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I Am Yours In the End (so won't you fall for me?) by atwstedstory (haunted_cherries)
Fandoms: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game)
31 Dec 2024
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When the King of Halloween returns for another spooky night at Night Raven College, his Knight has a gift for him.
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30 Mar 2026
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I’ll love you for eternity…and more… by Suunie_likestoowrite
Fandoms: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game)
03 Mar 2026
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After they left Halloween town and went back to NRC were they learned about Skully J Graves.
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30 Mar 2026
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the demon lord would like to reschedule his slaying! by ninjakeiju for carmimimi
Fandoms: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game)
29 Mar 2026
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To build this… to notice preferences, to worry about comfort, to cook and make rooms and give names and plaques and light—
Idia Shroud loved fiercely.
Clumsily, perhaps. Anxiously. But with an attention that bordered on devotion.
Silver’s chest ached.
— aka; the mighty demon lord of ignihyde the holy knight silver was sent to defeat? more like a terrified teenager on the brink of tears practically begging him to postpone it.
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30 Mar 2026
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Welcome to hellhole (And this is the arc where we all die) by Munzeri
Fandoms: Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game)
21 Mar 2026
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Leona: To clarify, my previous statement was intentional and remains unchanged
Vil: Fuck you too
Epel: Please don't fight. I still like my custody time with Leona
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Vil: I could really use for one murder pass I own right now.
Azul: How did you have a murder pass?
Neige: Why did you have a murder pass 😨
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Silver: I’m sending the squirrels to you Cater
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I'm trying to get back to writing to I write this shitshow of chatfic. Enjoy. Tags will be updated as the story go. Forgive my dry sense of humor and texting.
Will try so update daily. No promise.
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27 Mar 2026
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Idia remembers the day his words appeared as if it were yesterday. He had just turned eight. Back then, he was still capable of looking forward to things, soulmates included. He and Ortho used to talk about it all the time. What their words might be. How it would feel when they heard them for the first time. Lonely kids cling to dreams like that, and Idia had clung harder than anyone.
That morning he woke up, rolled onto his side, and looked at his wrist. His breath caught in his throat. The letters stood out as if they’d been burned into his skin, sharp and impossible to misread:
You are the most irritating person I’ve had the misfortune of meeting.
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26 Mar 2026

