I'll Get This Randomly Stuck In My Head And I'll Be Singing All Day. Lol. Today Was One Of Those Days.

Super cute! I love it. I'm also getting SIX vibes from this. Maybe it's the skirt. It's kinda Catherine of Eargon.

My part of the art trade with @fruixtii ^^

[Image ID: A pen and pencil drawing of Silver Vanrouge from Twisted Wonderland. He is depicted as a magical girl. He stands straight, holding a rapier in his right hand, straight up in front of his face, with his left arm behind his back. He has a serious look on his face. He wears a small hat resembling the Diasomnia hat. His magical girl outfit is knight themed. The body is layered, like armor, while the skirt resembles the feather-like detailing on the Diasomnia dorm uniforms. He wears black boots with steel toes and white heels, with knee protectors designed like green gems. He also wears a black capelet with a chain crossing it, and pointed shoulder guards. His rapier and hat have green gems embedded in them. He wears black gloves. A wind blows from the left, ruffling his hair, capelet, and skirt. /End ID]

"Lulled into rest

with Lilia Vanrouge"

He swore he'd never fall for any human. It would only bring sorrow and misfortune, should he lose you. Besides, you simply couldn't grasp the gravity of a situation with a fae lover.

Yet, he still stared, mesmerized.

Silver was fast asleep in the commons of the Diasomnia dorm with his lap. He was completely relaxed as you lulled a soft melody. If he had human ears, there's no way he'd be able to hear such a quiet and serene song.

He'd only ever witnessed such a peaceful rest from his son while in his own arms. So why? Why did you have this effect?

He heard a soft chuckle behind him and recognized immediately that Malleus was behind him. "Have you noticed? They are trying to earn their place in our family. They have everyone under their spell, despite having no magic."

The shorter of the two went rigid.

Everyone? Under a mere human's spell?

"Even Sebek is at ease in their presence, so why is it that you're so guarded, Lilia? Are you perhaps.." he bit his tongue, "scared?"

Yes, he was. Very

I heard this song come on my recommended and I just couldn't help but think of Lilia Vanrouge

So cute

beach day for bugs

He looks so pretty. 😍

simple painting lilia vanrouge

Look at how beautiful this is!

Sometimes participating in a DTIYS is just what I need to get through art block. And @shanimeartist ‘s groovy Angel was way too cute to pass up!

Omg! It's so cute! I had to share it. The OP did a great job.

“Lilia Vanrouge! Get back here before you catch a cold!”

All you got in response was laughter.

“Where’s your whimsy?! Where’s your adventure?!”

“Where my non-existent health insurance is! Somewhere in Crowley’s office drawer!”

You tried to resist, but when Lilia gave you that smile, how could you?

He knew too with the way he held his hand out.

You reached out only for him to pull you out in the rain by the waist.

You wrapped your arms around his neck.

“If I get that disappointed Silver look because of you, you’re sleeping on the couch.”

Lilia laughed and twirled you around.

You would do anything for Lilia to always be this happy.

“You’re lucky you’re cute,” you teased before kissing him.

Lilia unable to fall in love again after what he's been through is a gold star S+ tier, but I raise you:

Canon Lilia realizing he's falling in love again and being terrified by it

Oh my gosh this HURTS!! worse than him not being able to fall in love again!! Anon, my love, why must you break my heart!

They are referring to this <-

The moment Lilia realizes he's falling in love with you, he almost mistakes it for chest pains of an aging man. He grasps at his shirt in which his heart lay beneath pounding erratically, his stomach a war of sharp-winged butterflies.

Fate is truly a mysterious thing, for as time went on with you often providing company to the elderly fae, he noticed the small things that began to change.

The way your smile made his heart skip a beat at times, and your laugh becoming for more sweeter than he remembered, He found himself going out of his way to make you laugh. That mellifluous laugh left his heart racing at the simple thought that it elicited your beautiful lips because of him. He noticed the changes in the way he found himself wanting to tell you important things first- how you were the first person he would text after receiving an amazing bonus in his video game or a rare item, or simply to rant about some drama happening around him.

He wasn't sure when exactly he decided to choose you as his go-to, when he cooks it's no longer Silver as his testing dummy, but you. Whenever he found an old history book from his past he felt compelled to open up to you, taking note of how cute you were as you stared so attentively at his rambling and gestures. It soon came to the point where he thought that if you were to go home, he would be...

heartbroken.

He realized this change all at once when he leaned against his desk and gazed at you with eyes lidded and a satisfying smile as you flashed your signature smile. It wasn't a particular thought, per se, but an instantaneous feeling of absolute dread. His hand fell from holding his head up and red eyes widened, now staring at you no longer with the gaze of a smitten man, but the pale and dreadful expression of someone who was utterly terrified. His hands began to tremble as he flashed a smile that was so obviously painted and excused himself, crashing into his room hyperventilating.

With tears streaming down his cheeks and hands pulling at his hair, Lilia stared in the mirror watching himself pathetically come undone as he fell to his knees and began to hold his burning chest.

"Not again," He choked out

"I can't do this again."

He tried to convince himself of every possible path that would allow him an out to this feeling, describing you as someone he simply doted on, or perhaps his age getting to him. However, fate is as cruel as it is beautiful, and eventually, he had to accept the fact that he had fallen hopelessly in love.

And he hadn't felt more hopelessly petrified at the notion.

Surf! 🏄