long ago during a time long past a knight known as y/n was banished to hell for taking part of the crusades during the 11th century and later becomes a higher power in hell has become interested in the happy hotel. all rights belong to vizepop.

No one knows the first years are deities, and they prefer it that way. Not even Malleus or Lilia know about them. But one week, everything gets revealed One. By. One. Now nearly everyone knows, and what are the first years gonna do? Also, who is that person stalking the first years without being noticed except the readers?

on his way back to the armed detective agency from a local disturbance, he finds himself lost, he wonders the woods, finding a black carriage with two horses and, curious as he is, climbs in. he finds himself in a coffin next thing he knows, he's being dragged along into schemes and trouble by his fellow classmates, care to join him for this adventure?

The Ancient Being, Guardian of the Alagaës' Sacred Forests. After living for decamillenniums and experiencing wars between humans, dwarves and other races, and having his own share in participation, he's gathered worlds of knowledge and resentment. So, what will he do when a human child, a race whom he loathes for personal reasons, wanders into his sacred forests? Will he throw the boy out into the vast desert outside of his sacred forest to die? Or will he raise the child of a race that has betrayed him? [Ive decised this will become a Male Reader x TWST when the child grows up. He and Y/N will be transported to TWST when the time comes.] Started: 3/25/23 Ended:

What happens when after Christmas, two brothers wake up in a coffin? What happens when one of them finds out something about the other? What happens when the older brother creates a harem? Are you willing to find out? I do not own Twisted Wonderland, nor do I own any pictures used Credits to all original owners

After what happened with the Dazzling. The housewardens held a meeting, but after an incident in there with a potion, they forgot their memories and thought that they were housewardens from different dorms. Chaos erupts again and it's up to the others to figure out how to help them regain their memories.....somehow.....

...... credits to the Original and credits to the author of the Fanfic kimdojawaifu

[COMPLETED] Everything around him was blurry. His body aching painfully despite the common fact that his ancient power should've healed his wounds by now. Cale couldn't even utter a low whine when he felt his wrist burn at the painful friction of the rope that was tying him. "Cale." The redhead looked at the source of the voice, a blurry shade of red moving in front of him. There was then a lamp that was settled beside him, Cale blinks to see the White Star fully in front of him and his guard raised at the maximum in case on what he plans on doing. "Eat." There was then a piece of meat that met against Cale's bleeding lips. The disgusting stench of blood penetrating his nose as he weakly glared at the man. White Star smirked, "Go on, eat. You'll get stronger." Cale's eyes blown wide when he saw the meat that the White Star was trying to feed him. It looks like a charred one that was burnt from cooking, if you ignore how blood still seeps from one of the tendons. "....!" The White Star then forced his mouth open, easily clenching Cale's jaw as he stuffed the black meat inside his mouth. Tears pooled at the side of Cale's reddish-brown eyes as he tried to spit out the meat. He can't, for the love of God, he just can't. "Listen to my pleads, my dear child. Eat." 'No...' "Raon..." ✶⊶⊷⊶⊷❍⊶⊷⊶⊷✶ This is a canon divergence. Please note that this work have trigger warnings such as blood, gore, slavery and manipulation. The main tag would be Dead Dove Do Not Eat.

!!REWRITTEN FROM OLD ACCOUNT!! Sunday smiled politely at the Trailblazer who sat across from him. "Is there anything you'd like to discuss, ______?" Their face made a funny expression and they opened their mouth, unfortunately the words never came as they startled and lunged at Sunday. They were seconds too late as the carriage slammed into the winged male quickly. It didn't...hurt, he felt the impact, but no pain came afterwards. How strange... ~~~ Sunday had awoken (when did he fall asleep...?...right, when the carriage hit him...) from his slumber, moving a hand to rest infront of him. Why is he in a wooden box that is so incredibly dusty, like who in the name of the Harmony leaves a box THIS dusty?? A gasp came from outside the box. Was someone there? [[CROSS POSTED ON AO3]]

𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 ⮕ In which a tired , sleepless teenager get choosen to go to an magician school. (Various!twst cast x Male!reader) - Written purely for entertainment. - extremely slow updates.