𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓓𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓪

Dorms and Archons

Twisted Wonderland x Genshin Impact

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Cryo Archon

The Tsuritsa

𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓾𝓼 𝓓𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓪

Malleus has never met someone who was so distant and yet so warm.

True to her role as the vision giver of ice, you're cold, but there was something about you that puzzled him. Why are you cold?

Don't bother changing the question, he can tell from your eyes that you're hiding something.

But never had Malleus expected this outcome.

He cannot give you pity, because you don't deserve it, he's unable to give sympathy, because he never witnessed it. He can only offer his company for you.

As time went on, he discovered the true you. You were so kind, so loving, much like the avatar you are to resemble, Love.

He basked in your warmth, content with the attention on him, showing him your true self to him, it made him feel.. Special.

He understood what it felt to be distant from others, whether from pushing others away or from others staying away, he understood you more than anyone else.

He gradually fell for you, actually, he fell for you when you gave him your affection. Pitiful as it may be to be instantly be taken when someone dangles affection in front of him, he loved you.

When you two became a couple, everyone in the Diasomnia dorm celebrated, the two complimented each other greatly and everyone was happy for Malleus.

You and Malleus are the ideal couple every women dreams to have, a loving man who's not only handsome, but rich and academically smart.

Sebek had cornered you in the beginning of your relationship and had threatened you like a father would to his daughters boyfriend. Sebek ended up being frozen for a day. Or two... Or more...

𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓪 𝓥𝓪𝓷𝓻𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮

Lilia was intrigued to say the least.

He had seen many mortals and immortals in his life. But he never quite came across one like you on either side.

He could tell you had a story that lead to who you are.

He could tell you hardened yourself to be a cold frostbitting storm.

Lucky for him, the cold never bothered him anyways.

Lilia was a man who coveted knowledge, and he wished to gain knowledge of you, and so he did by slowly worming his way through your harden walls.

And he comforted you when he finally found out why you were so cold.

He relished in your original self, much like Malleus, he enjoyed being the one who held S/o's affection.

When Lilia fell in love, he fell in love with your wit and warmth.

When you two became a couple, Silver was a bit nonchalant about it, but was happy to see his father figure having a lover. Malleus congratulated them, Sebek cried for his father figure.

You two had a funny looking relationship. With Lilia looking like a pubescent boy and you an adult woman, the height difference was the first thing people noticed and if students didn't know any better, they'd think you were the mother and Lilia the child. But that didn't matter since Lilia could float, but often times he'd cling to S/o like a koala, burying his face into their chest as you carried him or worked on assignments.

𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻

Silver, and this is Silver we're talking about, he didn't care.

He was just tired and shit, y'know.

But he found the archon comforting.

Often when he was asleep, he finds himself on your lap, which is surprisingly cool, with his hair being combed. He'd occasionally hear a foreign song, to which he gradually went back to sleep.

Hahaha warm pillow? No, only cold ones, with you being the pillow.

Nowadays, he seeks you out more due to your relaxing presence and because he enjoyed the company.

Whenever he was awake, you'd slowly tell stories back in your world, he'd occasionally ask questions, and depending on the question, you'd either answer it, avoid it or give a solemn smile.

After slowly melting your heart, he learned of what made you become this way. Silver understood your feelings, and comforted you.

When Silver fell in love, he was already enamored by you when he saw you. And when you began to accompany him when he slept, he started to fall for you.

When the two of you became a couple, Lilia was so happy for Silver and coddled the two of you, Malleus was happy for Silver, Sebek begrudgingly congratulated you two but gave a warning sign to you regarding Silver.

Lilia was actually the one who started matchmaking you two when Silver caught that look of being enamored. Sly old man..

𝓢𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓴 𝓩𝓲𝓰𝓿𝓸𝓵𝓽

He choked.

He died.

He ascended.

He had never seen such a beauty, other than Malleus, to appear before him.

But he had to keep appearances up, so he acted as brash as he could without hurting your feelings too much.

But it was like talking to a stone wall. So he doesn't know if his words are affecting you or not...

Low key worried

Later finds out more about you, and his respect increased that he began to treat you much like Malleus, but in a more calming manner because you don't go off on your own unless you have mentioned what you'll be doing. Which makes Sebek saner than ever. Until Malleus disappears on him and Silver.

When Sebek fell for you, it was an instant shot through the heart.

When you two became a couple, a lot of people outside of Diasomnia was shocked. The brash and loud guard of Malleus, with a calm and surprisingly gentle lover? That was the shock of the century.

Anemo Archon

The Wandering Bard

𝓘𝓭𝓲𝓪 𝓢𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓭

Idia was done with life.

You were so carefree that you just did whatever you wanted.

WHY WERE YOU HERE OF ALL PLACES!?

He wanted to commit "Mr. Stark, I'm not feeling so good" whenever he heard your voice.

He keeps trying to evade the Archon, but for SOME ODD REASON *staring at Ortho* YOU KEEP FINDING HIM

"Ohmysevennopleasehavemercyandleavemealone"

"...ehe"

"EHE TE NANDAYO!?"

I am not even kidding Idia is scared of you.

Do you have some sort of gps? Because whenever Idia brings Ortho with him to avoid you, YOU SOMEHOW FIND HIM.

Low key traumatized

The only times he needs you, is when he has to go outside of his room and out into society. He uses you as a shield because you get distracted with others when chatting or displaying your skills with the lyre.

He does appreciate your godly skills with the lyre. And secretly wants to know your powers.

When you revealed that your current form is the form of your dearly beloved friend. He became numb, he very much understood about loosing someone so dear to you. Hell, he tried everything to bring his little brother back and managed to succeed. But both Idia and Ortho know that Idia's true little brother, can never be with him.

Idia began to be less jumpy with you, knowing your secret, you two slowly began to get closer. Even though it pained Idia's social battery, it managed to level him up to be able to go out and attend a few events without using a tablet so that's a point.

When Idia fell for you, it was after he learned your secret.

When you two became a couple, it was the shock of the century. The hyper and carefree deity with a shut in otaku? That is a very very odd pair. Basically an extrovert with an introvert. An uncommon ship, but nonetheless, shocking because no one expects Idia to get a spouse.

Electro Archon

The Raiden Shogun

𝓥𝓲𝓵 𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓽

Vil was pleased that you're clothing was similar to the Pomefiore's uniform.

He could tell you take good care of your looks as well, so he was all more happier to accept you.

He was not so pleased about your attitude, which was practically being like a superior being.

And this King did not like this one bit.

He often challenged you in fashion battles or academic battles, only to come in second in both.

He did try to drug you (with sweets/desserts), only to find you pulling a sword from your chest (was that why your chest was mostly exposed?)

"You will be inlaid before my feet."

"... Oh sevens what have I done."

He received a shock in his life and would prefer not to touch your sweets again. But he did nag you about refraining from eating too many, in which there would be a glint of a blade peeking from your chest to serve as a warning if he goes too far in his scolding.

He didn't hound you like the others, knowing fully well you can 100% perfectly take care of yourself, his only concern was your very large sweet tooth. Or rather teeth.

When Vil learned of your past, he was still the same, but he spent more time with you to know more about you.

The sweet tooth/teeth you had wasn't a shocker, what was more shocking was under that veil of superiority, was a normal woman who enjoyed life with others more than ever.

He learned of her compassionate self that takes on the role of being serious for the sake of others and herself to keep things in order, and who justs wants their people close and protected.

When Vil fell for you, it was for your passion to protect those dear to you, even if your actions painted you as the villain. To have an eternity, it must be built taintedly.

When you two became a couple, Neige was all for you two, rooting for Vil, much to his cup of tea and patience. Epel was certainly pleased to know that Vil was more lenient and flexible with you around.

𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓗𝓾𝓷𝓽

You were absolutely beautiful.

You are practically the definition of eternity in his eyes.

When Rook laid his eyes on you, he had practically became your number one stalker.

Of course you were aware and often sent bolts of lighting at him as a warning, which he slightly took, but still kept watching you from more reasonable scenes.

Rook was practically in love with your looks, personality, and words. He practically hung on them too!

He has several pictures of you, which he got them from permission, because apparently whenever he tried taking them without her permission, she'd know and the camera would combust from an electric surge. Effectively destroying the photos.

Learning about your past wasn't hard, but it took time as well since he is a stalker.

Rook only fell for you more than he can stop himself.

Love at first sight was Rook's side of the story. Yours was when he starting accompanying you rather than following you from a distance.

When you two became a couple, Vil wasn't all too pleased that his right hand man was going to spend less time with him, but happy for the hunter of beauty. Epel was questioning your sanity.

Epel literally thought you had stolkholm syndrome when you entered a relationship with Rook

𝓔𝓹𝓮𝓵 𝓕𝓮𝓵𝓶𝓲𝓮𝓻

You were practically his role model.

He stuck by you a lot, specially since Vil has been pressuring the poor boy.

You also took him under your wing, since he always offered sweets when he sticks by you.

Money? What's that? I only know sweets.

Epel was delighted that you loved sweets, so he often made apple related desserts.

When Epel learned of your past, he was sadden and cried tears for you. How it must have pained you to kill your friend. How hard it must have been to witness your friend go missing. How devasted you were to witness a monster devour your friend.

And all he could do was cry for you.

But after that, you were more warmer, even happier with him rather than your cold and noble self.

When Epel fell for you, it was your true self shown to him.

When you two became a couple, Rook whole heartedly supported you both, Vil on the other hand, wasn't happy, because that meant that Epel will practically be glued to you by the hip and he can't do much over Epel other than to be a lot more lenient on the boy.

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moon-sama

2 years ago

🪶The Crow’s Fledgling🪶

(Dire Crowley)

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Summary: Headmaster Dire Crowley is generous, simple as that. But why? What’s in it for him to be kind to you?

Such a question races through your mind persistently when you are given a strange letter from him. Why does he keep you around? You’re magicless and penniless. Utterly useless.

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Headmaster Crowley was like a to-do list that never ended. Whether it was organizing his filing cabinet, mopping the dining room floor, or taking pictures of the students for the yearbook, he always kept you on your toes.

And today was no exception.

You had just finished helping some Heartslabyul students deadhead the rose garden when Grim came bounding up to you with a letter in his mouth. You recognized the black wax seal, bearing the NRC crest, and cringed.

What does Crowley want with me now? you thought.

"No doubt it's a load of orders," said Grim, seemingly reading your mind. "Crowley doesn't seem to let you have a day off."

Your face fell.

"Listen," he said. "I'm not fond of lettin' my henchman slack-off, but I could always burn the letter and pretend you never saw it."

"You would do that for me?"

"Sure. In exchange for an extra can of tuna."

You internally sighed. Of course, you thought. There has always got to be a reward in it for you.

You glared as Grim curled up under the shade of a rosebush, gloating about how he could relax and you couldn't. The letter in your hand began to feel like lead. The choice to ignore Crowley and have a free evening was irresistible. You were tired, hungry, and still had a mountain of homework to tackle. But, as you took a moment to think about it, could you really afford to say no to Dire Crowley?

Calling it 'generosity' to give you a derelict dorm and force you to work for him had made you laugh at first, but in all honesty, it was generous of him. You had woken up in a random world with no network and nothing to your name. And with no knowledge about Twisted Wonderland or a drop of magic in your veins, you were defenseless and witless. Yet, Dire Crowley had allowed you to stay at his school, and even though Ramshackle was a glorified mausoleum, it was shelter. You had clothes on your back, food in your stomach, and had managed to establish yourself amongst the student body. Not only were you indebted to the man for sticking his neck out for you, but also, you dreaded to think what would happen if you were dismissed for being lazy. You had nowhere to go.

Upon coming to this conclusion, you decided to bite your lip and just read the darn thing. Grim let out a groan as you slipped a small card out of the envelope.

"What?" you said. "I'm being a good henchman, aren't I?"

"But you're supposed to be my henchman," he whined. "Who's going to get me dinner tonight if you're too busy obeying the Headmaster?"

You shrugged. "Ace and Deuce? Kalim and Jamil? Anyone. Heck, Idia's always wanted a cat. I'm sure you could lynch some junk food out of him if you begged."

Grim's ears perked up. "That's quite a menu," he said, licking his lips.

All of a sudden, you didn't seem so interesting to the magical feline anymore and he bolted off into the depths of Heartslabyul like a tiger on the hunt.

On the hunt for tarts, you thought.

Turning your attention back to Crowley's letter, you were surprised, and relieved to see just two simple sentences:

COME TO MY OFFICE AT SIX O'CLOCK.

DON'T EAT ANYTHING BEFOREHAND.

Your brow creased with confusion. Why would he tell you not to eat? You were already starving from a full day's worth of work and six o'clock wasn't for another hour. However, you supposed it was better than getting asked to do chores. So, with a grumbling stomach and tired eyes, you marched off to the library to do a spot of homework before your rendezvous.

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The sun was already beginning to set on the horizon. Due to being situated on an island, NRC always had sunsets that kissed the ocean. The water rippled like cider in the golden glow, a sweet and intoxicating sight. You watched the waves as you trekked upstairs to Dire's Office. You friends called it the 'Crow's Nest' because it was located right at the top of the school, and your chest was heaving by the time you knocked on the door.

"Perfectly punctual!" came a voice from the other side. "Come in, come in, (Y/N).”

The office looked as it usually did, with dark drapes and a large desk; the portraits of the school patrons hung behind it haphazardly. Yet there was no Headmaster.

You took a step into the office...

BAM!

The door slammed behind you. It gave you such a fright your heart leaped into your throat, and then a pair of hands draped over your eyes and you were blinded. Chuckling filled your ears.

"No peeking now, dear fledgling," said Mr Crowley. "It'll ruin the surprise."

"Holy-! What the heck, sir!" you exclaimed. Crowley's fingers tightened around your face, telling you to watch your tone.

"Now, now," he said cheerfully. His knees pressed into your legs, instructing you to move forward. "Is that any way to talk to your generous employer? Even after I went to all this effort?"

What effort?

You heard the distinct change of wood to hard stone as you paced out of the office and into the open air. Confused, you brought your hands up to Crowley's and pried them away.

The air hitched in your chest.

A circular dinner table, blanketed in a white cloth, was set up on the office balcony. Two places had been set with intricately cut glasses and cutlery that shined in the gentle moonlight. Crowley put a hand on your shoulder.

"I am a generous Headmaster, my dear fledgling," he said, squeezing softly. "And I think it's only right to reward you for your service once in a while. You've gone above and beyond the call of duty, especially with the overblot cases, all while keeping your head up and going against the grain each and every day. Don't think I haven't noticed."

You stared up into the pale yellow light behind Crowley's mask, opening and closing your mouth yet making no noise. What could you say?

"Sir...this...this..."

Crowley waited expectantly.

"This isn't an excuse to get out of marking exam scripts, is it?"

His face fell.

"Absolutely not!" he cried, pressing his free hand to his chest dramatically. You weren't convinced. "Is it a crime to appreciate one's staff?"

An image of Professor Trein and Crewel sharing a surprise dinner with Crowley flashed across your mind and you nearly snickered.

"And no," he went on, "it won't be taken out of your paycheque."

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You let yourself be guided over to the table. The chair moved out for you all on its own and a serviette fluttered onto your lap the moment you sat down. Crowley sat across from you and snapped his fingers. Two plates appeared, filled with what appeared to be grilled vegetables; their aroma delicate yet distinctly smoky.

"Cheers, Prefect," said Crowley, lifting his glass. "To you."

A huge grin adorned your face. This was so kind, so thoughtful. And, admittedly, so deserved, too. Crowley had really outdone himself. All these months of endless work had made you start to believe you were nothing but a lackey. It felt so wonderful to be proven wrong, especially in this way. You made a hasty grab for your glass, already filled with a sparkling beverage...but you stopped.

Deftly, your hand hit the table, making your cutlery jingle like wind chimes. Crowley tilted his head with puzzlement.

Tears suddenly began to prick your eyes.

"Fledgling?" the Headmaster asked, a concerned tone to his voice. "Whatever is the matter? You aren't allergic to aubergines, are you?"

You shook your head. You couldn't believe how ridiculous you were being. Crying in front of the Headmaster? While he'd gone to all this effort to treat you? And for what? You couldn’t quite put your finger on why you had started acting so emotional. Instinctively, you lowered your head and wiped your eyes with your sleeve.

"It's nothing," you said quickly.

You couldn't see Crowley, since you were too interested in your lap, but you heard him put down his glass and push back his chair. A moment later he was beside you, crouching down to get a better look at your face. You looked away.

"(Y/N)? Tell me what's wrong this instant."

"It really is nothing, sir," you said, forcing yourself to smile. "Let's just enjoy our dinner. No doubt you're as starving as I am-"

Suddenly, Crowley grabbed your arms and dragged you upwards off your seat. You whipped your gaze up to him. Two piercing lights stared into your eyes. They seemed to analyze your soul; rummage around inside your skull for answers.

"Don't play me for a fool," he said darkly.

"I-I wasn't-"

"I doubt those are tears of joy running down your face. Answer me, (Y/N)."

Unbeknownst to you, a stray tear was flowing freely down your cheek. It trickled down to your jaw, leaving a cool trail in its wake, and fell directly onto Crowley's wrist. You were tempted to pass the droplet off as rain, but there was no way he'd believe that. The night was clear.

"I just don’t know why, sir,” you managed to finally croak out. "Why are you doing this?"

Crowley didn't flinch, a silent order for you to continue. You felt your body grow limp, surrendering all your energy to speaking.

"I have no magic. No money. Barely any skills. Everything you ask me to do, I do sometimes without even knowing how and make things worse. Yet, you still allow me to stay here, even going so far as to do things like this for me? I just don’t understand why. I certainly don’t deserve it.”

The grip Crowley had on you grew tighter, his claw rings digging into your flesh. You winced. Had you said something wrong? Ought you not have mentioned sometimes 'making things worse?' Would he cut his losses after this? Dread pooled in your stomach. You were glad you hadn't eaten anything yet because you felt as though you'd be sick.

After a painfully long minute, he said: “It’s because you're just a child.”

"W-What?"

"Like a lamb in a lion's den." His grip got so tight it tore the fabric of your shirt. "You've been plunged into this world knowing nothing. Did you honestly expect me to let you fend for yourself?"

"Yes!" you exclaimed. "Surely I mean nothing to you! Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful, but you owe me nothing and have still given me so much.”

Finally, his grip loosened on you. You sighed with relief, reaching up to massage your biceps. You could see faint red crescent moons where his claws had dug in. However, your fingers had barely stroked your shirt before you were pulled into a hug.

"Ridiculous," said the Headmaster.

You went stiff as a board. Your body seemed to have suddenly shut itself down, locked up and thrown away the key. All you could do was breathe and blink. "It's been a pleasure watching you learn and grow over these past few months,” he went on. “And you do mean something. Something to everyone here. And, I’ll confess, I've begun to see you more as an errand-runner."

You didn't know if it was because of you or not, but Crowley's chest began to tremble as if he was tearing up, too.

"I’ve seen so many students pass through these walls. I’ve seen their faces disappear into the vast sea of life year after year, go back to their families holiday after holiday. But you, you are like my own child. So innocent, so eager to please, and my responsibility beyond that of being your Headmaster. How can I possibly even think of getting rid of you when seeing your smile and achievements feel like my own-“

So many emotions flooded you: relief, disbelief, serenity, gratitude, that you jumped at the chance to hug him back. Your arms wrapped around him so tightly. You had no clue that you had made such an impact on this man. He saw you as his own child? And, deep down, had you begun to see him like a father figure? Perhaps. He had always provided everything you needed, even if those things weren't exactly perfect, or even decent. The crux of the matter was that Crowley had looked after you.

"Thank you, sir," you muttered into his ear.

A light hum was his reply. "Always, my fledgling. Now, come and dry those eyes. Our starters are getting cold."

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moon-sama

4 years ago

𝑺𝒐 𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒓 𝒔𝒐, 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔?✨🦊🏮⛩