[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Rose-Red Tyrant❞──
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〖 Collage Kitchen 〗
As the group walked through the labyrinthine corridors of the school, their footsteps echoing off the walls, they eventually arrived at the heart of the school—the vast and empty kitchen, where Trey awaited them, his back turned towards the entrance. Trey took charge of their impromptu baking session, armed with an apron and a determination to make the best tart the dormitory had ever seen. As the group entered the kitchen, Trey's ears perked up, and he glanced over his shoulder, a smile spreading across his face as he recognized the familiar sounds of his friend's footsteps. "Welcome back. Looks like you got plenty!" he said, with a clap of his hands. Deuce and Ace eagerly approached the island, their arms laden with the baskets containing the chestnuts they had collected, and set them down with a satisfying thud.
"There you go two hundred chestnuts, just like you wanted." [Y/n] said, her words dripping with a hint of pride. Trey adjusted his glasses, his eyes widening in amazement as he took in the sight of the overflowing baskets. "Wow, you guys really outdid yourselves! This should keep us busy for a while," he exclaimed, his excitement evident in his voice. Grim leaped gracefully onto the island as he gazed at the chestnuts within reach, his mouth watering at the prospect of the sweet, savory treats they would soon become. "Now you can make us some massive tarts!" Trey chuckled, patting Grim on the back. "Well, the bigger the tarts, the harder it'll be to peel all these nuts, so... good luck with that!" he teased, earning a surprise look from Grim.
"We have to peel all of these...? Suddenly the whole room is spinning..." grumbled Deuce. "Preparation is the key to good baking," Trey replied, placing a hand on Deuce's shoulder. "Yeah, yeah, I know. We've come this far. We're not giving up now!" Ace exclaimed, determined to finish the task at hand. Trey turned to [Y/n], staring at her expectantly as he asked. "Will you be joining us in making the tarts? It would be great to have an extra pair of hands," Trey asked, raising an eyebrow at [Y/n]. "We could use all the help we can get." [Y/n] brought a finger to her chin, contemplating the offer. "Well, I've never made tarts before, but I'm willing to give it a try," she replied with a smile. "Besides, it sounds like fun, and I'm always up for learning something new." Trey clapped his hands excitedly and said, "That's fantastic! I'm sure you'll pick it up quickly. I've already gathered the necessary ingredients and equipment; we can start right away." [Y/n] nodded, feeling a surge of excitement. "Great! Let's get to work then," she said, rolling up her sleeves.
Ace leaned in close to Yuuken, his eyes roving over [Y/n] as he spoke in a hushed tone, his breath tickling Yuuken's ear as he whispered something inaudible to [Y/n]. "It's like watching a butterfly emerge from its cocoon. [Y/n] is blossoming right before our eyes." Yuuken couldn't help but smile, captivated by Ace's poetic description. "[Y/n] just needs a little more time and support to fully spread their wings. She's warming up to us, little by little." Yuuken replied, admiration evident in his voice. "But once they do, I have no doubt they will soar to great heights." Deuce raised an eyebrow at the two males and quipped. "What's all this talk about butterflies and wings? Are we at a poetry reading or something?" Both Yuuken and Ace chuckled, knowing that Deuce's teasing was all in good fun.
