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TWISTED WONDERLAND IS GETTING AN ANIME AND NO-ONE THOUGHT TO TELL ME

treason, honestly

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ouhhh manifesting chapter 6 on en ( this is joke im actually not prepared for ch.6 🤓 )

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Fictional Yuu

I see a lot of people basing Yuu off of characters on TV and in games. They'll have characters (usually Idia) make refrence to this fact but usually in just a throw away line. But nobody really leans into the idea of Yuu actually coming from some fictional media in Twisted Wonderland.

Like imagine some character like Cater, or maybe Vil while advertising the VDC, posting a photo with Yuu in it. Only for some random account to comment "That's an amazing cosplay, it looks so much like the character". And of course they're confused, they keep looking for who in the photo is cosplaying but nobody is there. Eventually just asking the commentor who was being cosplayed. The comment is simple.

"Right next to you. That's Yuu from (insert anime/game name here)". They don't believe it until they look up the listed media and sees the character they think Yuu is cosplaying and are shocked. They look identical to Yuu (except animated). Their name, looks, and personality are all identical to Yuu. It is Yuu.

I see two (techincally three) routes this could go. A RomCom route and an angst route.

The romcom route revolves around Yuu having a canon love interest making the boys jealous (regardless on whether they entered a relationship yet or the plot was still building it up) and trying to imulate them.

Like all the wikis say that Yuu's feelings blossomed after the love interest nursed them back to health when they were sick, so the moment Yuu gets sick the boy is just rushing to Ramshackle to take care of them. Or if Yuu caught feelings first and it was some romantic moment, the boys try to emulate that scene so Yuu will fall for them too.

But than we have the angst routes.

A scenerio where all the boys decide to watch the anime/play the game that Yuu is from. Only for Yuu to catch them, quickly learning that they're fictional.

Yuu realizing that all their memories were made up, and if their a playable character all their actions were being controlled. That all their suffering was pointless, that it was done simply to make them more interesting or to entertain a bunch of other worldly beings that Yuu didn't know existed.

Yuu having an breakdown over everything. Their life isn't even their own.

Or

While learning about Yuu's world and story, they learn Yuu dies. And not just a shock value death that could be removed from the plot without care, their death is important. Their death leads to the ending whether that be Yuu sacrificing themself for the greater good or Yuu's death motivating the protag to take down the villain.

All that matters is that Yuu dies and Yuu needs to die. The story can't progress without Yuu there.

The boys realizing that if they send Yuu back to their world, their pretty much signing Yuu's Death Certificate. And Yuu doesn't know. The boys now know that Yuu is doomed by the narrative and is destined to die in the end, but Yuu doesn't. They can't even tell Yuu cause Seven only knows how Yuu will take the news that not only are they fictional but they're also destined to die.

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A Cold Touch

Synopsis: You have been sick for a few weeks and Malleus has been worried sick about you. However, he's pleased to find that you've had a sudden burst of energy! This must mean that you're getting better, right?

Reader is gender neutral and has been married to Malleus for a little over a year.

Tw: death :((

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Malleus sat at the meeting table, distressed that he had to be here and not by your side. He hated it. He hated it. It showed on his face, too. Everyone at the table felt the sweat beads roll down the napes of their neck under their king’s glower, eager to finish the meeting as soon as they possibly could.

You had been ill for several weeks at this point, and Malleus had been in a constant state of dismay over it. He fretted over you, bringing in every health professional he could from all over the region. Despite his demands, nobody could figure out quite what was wrong with you. They assured him, however, that you would be fine.

That didn’t stop him from worrying.

He felt a buzzing in his head as one of the diplomats from the kingdom beyond his blabbered on. Malleus knew this treaty was important to avoid war, but he couldn’t bring himself to care at the moment. Every second he wasn’t by your side was a second you could leave him. A second he wasn’t there to protect you. What if the forehead kiss he gave you before going this morning was the last he ever gave you? It plagued his mind, repeating like a broken record.

Finally, finally, the damned meeting was over. Malleus all but flew out of the meeting room, cape billowing behind him. He took a moment to compose himself outside of your shared room, for he never wanted to show you how troubled he truly was by your illness. It was the principle of the thing. He softly opened the door and entered, but found himself quite taken aback by what he found.

You had gotten out of bed by yourself and had photos scattered around you on the ground. He felt his heart grow lighter and walked over to you, sitting down. You glance up at him and smile brightly, with the energy he was used to seeing. It filled him with relief.        

“Hey, Mal-Mal. How did your meeting go?”

“Awful. I hated every second I wasn’t with you.” You laughed at that, that wonderful laugh that made him love you all the more dearly. The laugh was broken by a coughing fit and Malleus attempted to help you up and put you back in bed, but you waved him off.

“No, no, I’m fine. I feel better than I have in weeks, actually. See, I was just looking through some of my old photos!" Malleus looked at the photos you had laid out and smiled at the fond memories. There were photos from Night Raven, with all of your friends. Grim. Ramshackle. Graduation. He liked the ones from your wedding best. Being coronated after the wedding. The most recent photo was of the two of you celebrating your first anniversary. So many happy memories, so many years of your life laid out in front of you on the floor.

Malleus took your hand and kissed the inside of your wrist. He had taken to doing so recently, as the sickness had made you so cold to the touch, but your wrist remained warm. It reminded him that you were still here, with him. He looked up at you softly.

“I’m glad to see you with so much more energy today, darling. Is there anything I can do for you?”

“...Can I have a kiss?” Oh, who would deny such a simple request? Certainly not he, so he indulged your request and leaned in to give you one.

Malleus’ heart grew heavy as he kissed you, for suddenly he was struck with a foreboding feeling. Why, all at once, did you have all this energy that your illness robbed you of? He felt a chill go up his spine, but he pushed aside his unease. It just meant you were getting better, surely.

You were alive and well, he reminded himself. This was a good thing- he should enjoy it.

“It’s getting late, my love. You really should go to sleep to build up your energy.” Malleus took your hand and gently helped you up. You conceded and allowed him to help you into bed, grumbling a little. He then picked up all your photos and carefully placed them back in your box, just the way you liked it.

Then Malleus crawled into bed next to you and held you in his arms. The two of you talked for a long while, and he was pleased to see how full of energy you were. Perhaps he really was stressed over nothing and the doctors were right. You would be fine.

He didn’t allow himself to fall asleep until you did, something he had done throughout the entirety of your relationship. As his eyes drifted shut, he smiled to himself. You were going to get better.

You were going to be okay.

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Malleus blinked his eyes open, sunlight peeking through the curtains directly onto his face. He could see outside a bit. It was your favorite kind of morning: sunny, warm, and the sounds of life could be heard outside. Perhaps you might be feeling well enough to go on a walk with him. He closed his eyes again and rolled over to face you.

“Good morning, love.” He took your hand and pressed a kiss to your wrist, smiling softly. Then his eyes flew open.

Your wrist was cold.

Malleus scrambled up, looking at your face. You looked like you could just be asleep. After all, you looked so incredibly peaceful. You looked paler than usual, but then again you had been pale since you first got sick.

He raised a shaky hand to your nose, but felt…. Nothing. No breath. His heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest with how hard it was pounding. He could hear nothing but the blood rushing through his ears. He felt for a pulse. Nothing. Laid his head on your chest. Nothing.

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

He felt the world tilt. He gripped your shoulders and shook you desperately. He could barely hear his own screaming over the heartbeat in his ears. He shrieked your name so loud that servants burst open the door and rushed in. He paid them no notice. He paid no more notice when Lilia, Silver, and Sebek rushed in.

Malleus held you close to him, crying into your shoulder. His screams echoed through the halls of his palace and sent chills down the backs of those who could hear it. Lilia hesitantly stepped forward, gently laying his hand on Malleus’s shoulder.

“Malleu-”

“EVERYONE OUT.” Lilia flinched back, but nodded to the others. They all left, leaving Malleus alone to clutch onto you.

It felt as though he was being swallowed whole, like the very essence of his being was crashing down upon him. He had been a broken man, and you had taken the time to piece him back together again. The irony of you being the one to break him into smithereens all over again was almost palpable.

You had been Malleus’s rock, his anchor that brought him back to his humanity. But in the end, you became his Achilles' heel.

How long did he sit there, holding you in his arms, begging you to come back to him? He wasn’t sure. But at some point the numbness began to set in, slowly seeping through his veins like poison. An icy grip squeezed Malleus, and he finally had to admit it to himself: you were dead.

Malleus held your lifeless body close, unable to believe that he would never hear you laugh again, never kiss you again, never get to grow old with you. All he could feel was his heart breaking with every passing heartbeat, and for the first time in his long life, he could not summon the will to go on.

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When was the last time I even wrote anything. 💀

Idk anyways I got the idea from this from a thing my bestie @meltedbuttersblog wrote!! Totally check out their blog btw they're wonderful.

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To add on to this post

Imagine there comes a point during one of the loops where something goes horribly wrong. Let's say Adeuce and Jack finally remember, and after starting Leona's overblot after failing for the 24th time, they are all ready, magic pens in hand, as they have memorized every attack pattern at this point.

Not Ruggie, no, he still hasn't remembered.

If he remembered, he wouldn't have turned to sand.

And there comes a decision they have to make.

Kill Yuu to bring Ruggie back, or continue the loop as it is.

I think it would be interesting to see how the cast would react and feel about killing Yuu to bring back another dead person, because even if Yuu doesn't remember, they do, even if Yuu is alive again, the blood is still on their hands.

And to make it a bit more angsty– What if the cast killing Yuu is what makes Yuu remember the loops?

Or just the previous loop where the cast had to kill them, so they only remember their friends cruelessly killing them for what seems like no reason at all, and then time resets itself, and the cast act strangely from what Yuu remembers in the previous loop and vice versa.

Just a silly thought I had 😊😊

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OKOKOK GUYS HEAR ME OUT-

Timeloop Au, but instead of Yuu remembering, it's the characters :ooo

EUAISQJA IT'S BEEN ON MY MIND FOR A WHILE I NEED SOMEONE TO TALK ABOUT IT WITHHH

Just imagine– For whatever reason, everytime Yuu dies, a new loop starts, and they start remembering somehow. Either in order of who Yuu met first or who warmed up to them first.

If the latter, obviously (maybe) Grim is first– then Adeuce, the ghosts maybe? And so on, at first, Grim doesn't immediately realize the loop started, he just knew he had to do something and quick– before someone finds him.

Then Yuu comes out of the gates, and he remembers, and thinks.

"Haven't I done this already?"

A flood of memories rushes through; And the last one he can remember was someone's death, Yuu's death. He's obviously confused cuz, how can it he has memories that haven't happened yet, and with someone he's just met? And he just somehow kinda realizes, it did happen, just not in this timeline.

He tries SO hard to make Yuu remember, but to no avail, because now all they remember is their world and nothing more, especially not memories in a world they swear they'e never been to.

Next he goes for the first years– only for them all to not remember either, the ghosts don't either. Grim felt alone, confused, and scared, how come this is happening? why did they all forget about each other? about Yuu?

Grim was strangely obedient, strange for him, the others don't think much of it. He makes sure that Yuu doesn't die again– that they wouldn't suffer the pain that they did previously.

He stopped Ace and himself from burning the statue, he got along with Ace and forced Deuce into the friendgroup, he begged Ace to not steal a tart. This continued on for so long, but albeit his efforts, the overblots still happened.

Yuu's death still happened.

Grim needs to do something, quickly before someone finds him.

And then he remembers.

HEHDIKWAJIWA THAT'S IT FOR NOW- Tbh I don't have many ideas 😭😭 AGAIN I WOULD LOVE TO TALK TO ANYONE ABOUT IT <333

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So, let’s say Mothers Day exists in the TWST universe.

Everyone’s buying gifts and going to visit their mothers because they’re sweethearts like that💙

Poor Deuce probably went all out on his gift for his mama:((

But anyways, what are you, our poor prefect doing?

Nothing. Because you got shoved into another world without your mom. And it’s pretty clear you’re upset about it and feeling pretty homesick.

You’re sitting on your bed, scrolling through magicam and looking at all the pictures of your friends with their moms.

You’re getting pretty emotional because, god damn, you miss your mom:(((

And then, Grim comes in with a bag in his hands.

Now, if y’all didn’t know, Grim doesn’t have any parents or relatives. He was abandoned when he was a child (kitten????).

Next thing you know, Grim hands you the bag and hugs you tightly, and tells you that you’re the closest he’s ever had to a parent and that he loves you:((((((

And he’s all like, “but don’t tell anyone I ever said this!!! You’re still my henchman..”

It’s so clear he’s embarrassed to be saying all of this, but it’s also clear he really does love you and appreciates all you do for him.

And you open the bag and there’s a couple little things like chocolate and maybe some jewelry.

(The first year crew definitely helped him shop for you because he had no idea what to get you.)

But the most memorable, and absolutely adorable thing in there is a handmade card.

It’s messy and kind of sticky and it’s getting glitter all over you, but on the inside there’s a little drawing of you and Grim. You’re holding his little paw and you two are smiling.

And it’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever been given.

And all you can do is bawl your eyes out and hug him close.

It reminds you of something you’d give your mother when you were younger.

And it just makes you miss her so much more.

Poor Grim is so confused on why you’re crying, and he’s saying shit like, “Henchman, I know my gift was great but it’s nothing to CRY over..” as his little paws rub your back.

But he curls into you anyways, and stays with you until you’re done and half-asleep. And you two fall asleep together that night.

He’s in your arms, purring contently against you as you sniffle and whimper in your sleep.

God you miss home:((((

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A lot of people like the thought of Yuu overblotting, and I do too. But you know what would be way more angsty? Not overblotting, just a regular old mental breakdown from a regular old magicless human.

Just imagine; The pure, unfiltered rage and despair, actions from a concious mind, screams and cries that are finally heard– Ones that have been longing to erupt yet have always been ignored. They yell and thrash, dry tears turning wet again as their hoarse throat no longer has the strength to scream. They have been thrown in this world and tried their best to stay alive and calm only to be thrown into life and death situations, mocked by their peers for their lack of power and status, forced to clean up after a certain crow or their own friends.

But what or who is it specifically that they're mad at? Is it Crowley? Grim? Or maybe, themselves. They curse at whatever deity or whoever it is that ignored their pleas and sent them to this world, weak and powerless, pathetically trying to catch up to their friends and even save them. Yet as always, their tears fell on death ears.

They are tired, drained, they've spent too long trying to figure out how to leave and made too little progress. It hurts more to know that they can't even hurt anyone with their anger– it hurts worse to know they might be afraid to do so when everyone around them have the power to kill them if they do. All they have is their words and tears to let them know, they would shut themselves in the room they sleep in (they could never call it their room, it didn't feel like one, it never belonged to them like how they don't belong here.)

Yuu's thoughts and actions are of their own, they are not the aftermath of overblotting, they are not controlled by blot or magic, it is their own wrath that caused this, wrath fueld by everything and everyone around them.

It is the reason why their usual spot during lunch is empty, the reason why the ghosts are no longer up to mischief, the reason why that the Knave of Hearts and Two of Spades are studying alone, the reason why the beast scratched at their door only to be ignored, and the reason why Malleus is no longer accompanied by his friend during walks.

So sorry for the long rambling- I just love Yuu angst and the thought of them having a mental breakdown or something similar instead of overblotting, because so far, it would be the most realistic outcome. Yuu being unable to hurt anyone despite their rage unlike the overblot kids pains me so much, all they have is their tears. I would love to hear anyone's thoughts about this and explore this idea more <333

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Can't believe the boop function got taken away. This is heresy. Heresy, I say!

Can side blogs boop? Asking for me.

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Can side blogs boop? Asking for me.

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Dangerous AU Redux : Octavinelle ┗(＾0＾)┓

How about checking some of those locked +kareshi on my ko-fi here?

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how about riddle, or if you have already done him I guess malleus.

two in one babyeee ( @ai-kan1 tagging u just in caseee )

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does this count as spoilers for book 4