Do Not Speak To Me For A Few Minutes. I’m Molting. I Need A Beach Episode Event Like, Now.

Sure, he’s my enemy — but I’m not about to throw hands with him. Scary. Spoopy. -10/10 would do anything about it. 😭😭

Which twst character would be you sworn enemy

I'm laughing so hard truly Azul and Yume are enemies lol

I'd love to see others' results!

Which TWST Character Are You?

This is not a fic exactly, but... I made a quiz! It's 50 questions, so it's pretty long too!

If anyone is interested in taking it, I'd love to hear what result you all received and if you agree with it or not? I'm thinking I might have to revamp this quiz a little because I'm not so sure I agree with the result I got, personally. Then again, I tried to make it accurate, so mayhaps I am just in denial.

Here is the link for anyone interested! Much love, always ♡

(P.S. - I also considered making a 'TWST soulmate' quiz--I'd love to hear thoughts on that too! Thanks ♡)

(via Twisted Wonderland Matchups! - Who would love you? | Jack Howl)

hello!! i just want to let you know in your recent azul fic there's a word "girlfriend" near the end of the fic! ty!

Oh, no, I’m so sorry. Thank you for letting me know, I’ve changed it now!

so do you accept requests?🥺

Yes, I do! ^^

i have looked far and wide to find your gladiator lilia fic, im so glad to finally find it again

Aaaah, I hope you enjoyed it. 🥹🫶🏼

I'm sorry, I HAD to

The dynamic

“Y/n?”

The seemingly empty classroom is briefly illuminated followed by the sharp, loud crack of thunder. The shockwaves cause the floor beneath Jamil’s feet to shudder, and he hears the faint sound of a whimper coming from the farthest corner of the room.

“Y/n,” Jamil repeats before making his way to the small space beside a long row of lockers at the back of the classroom.

There, he found you curled into yourself with your hands pressed firmly against your ears and your eyes tightly shut.

He was only gone for a second to retrieve the cleaning supplies from the janitor’s closet. But he’d underestimated how bad the thunderstorm had been, because a particular boom of thunder caused the lights in the nearly vacant school to shut off without warning.

It’s also just his luck that you have a fear of both the dark and thunderstorms. He’s not sure why he’d suddenly felt guilty for leaving you by yourself, but his feet didn’t hesitate to turn on their heels and run back to the classroom where you awaited.

He stands there, waiting patiently for a few minutes to see if you’d calm down on your own.

It becomes quite apparent that the answer is no.

“I’m coming down,” Jamil sighs before sliding his back down the wall until he’s seated in a similar position as you.

You still haven’t moved an inch, but he can tell that your body is a lot less tense than before. But how can he comfort you?

A sudden thought pops into his head: a scene from a romance anime that Kalim had forced him to watch with him this summer. Would it work?

He decides to give it a shot.

Jamil shrugs his school blazer off and drapes it over your heads. The heavy material turns everything in your line of vision black, and you finally work up the courage to lift your head properly.

You don’t realize how close your faces are until you feel Jamil’s warm breath fanning across your cheeks.

“W—what are you doing?” you manage to squeak out, trying to scoot away despite your back being pressed against the lockers already.

“I’m distracting you,” Jamil answers as if it should have been the most obvious thing. “Is it working?”

“Um… kind of?” you can’t say that the close proximity isn’t making you feel like a cage of butterflies have been released in your stomach.

A few moments of silence pass before another boom of thunder strikes, causing the goosebumps on your arms to rise and you instinctively reach out to grasp Jamil’s arms. You’re surprised that he doesn’t move away immediately.

“I want to try something,” Jamil declares.

“Right now?” you ask in disbelief. “What is it?”

You feel his arms shifting in your grasp before his cold hands are cupping your cheeks, and you hold your breath as you wait for his next move.

Without any hesitation, Jamil leans forward and presses his soft lips against yours.

To say that you’re surprised is an understatement, but you respond to his touch anyways. Your lips move against one another, hesitantly at first, before Jamil makes the first move to deepen it.

You don’t realize just how fast your heart is racing until you finally break apart.

“Um…” you gasp, your fingertips running across your lips. “What was that?”

In that moment, Jamil’s glad that the darkness provided by his blazer is hiding how deep red his ears have turned. He clears his throat before simply answering, “a distraction.”

Hello, there! My name is Ting and welcome to my writing page. I mainly write for Twisted Wonderland, specifically AU’s and aged up characters.

I try my best to make all my works gender-neutral and not describe reader characteristics; but do let me know if I make a mistake here!

Please feel free to send in any requests that you may have, and I will try my best to get to them as soon as possible! However, please do not request anything that may be triggering for yourself and others, and nothing NSFW.

Without further ado, please feel free to look through my masterlist under the cut. I’ll try my best to update this as I continue to post more.

˚✧₊⁎ Heartslabyul ˚✧₊⁎

Riddle Rosehearts

Almost Perfect (f)

Trey Clover

Drabble (f)

Ace Trappola

Surprise Call (f)

˚✧₊⁎ Savanaclaw ˚✧₊⁎

No tales yet.

˚✧₊⁎ Octavinelle ˚✧₊⁎

Azul Ashengrotto

Bibliophile (f)

Floyd Leech

Christmas Crush (f)

˚✧₊⁎ Scarabia ˚✧₊⁎

Jamil Viper

As You Wish (f)

Drabble (f)

˚✧₊⁎ Pomefiore ˚✧₊⁎

Epel Felmier

Ear Worm (f)

˚✧₊⁎ Ignihyde ˚✧₊⁎

No tales yet.

˚✧₊⁎ Diasomnia ˚✧₊⁎

Lilia Vanrouge

On the Other Side (a) (f)