Call me Rocky or Rocko//MINOR//I have wayyyyy too many hyperfixiations (currently TWST)/I'll prolly post a bunch of random things//I answer asks! My rp blog is @lil-th0rn
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I’m Rocko, if u didn’t read my description. Any pronouns but they/them is preferred! I AM A MINOR SO CREEPS BE GONE (honestly creeps shouldn’t be creeps even if I wasn’t a minor, sheesh).
I’m in a lot of fandoms, but I’m mostly hyperfixiated on twst if u couldn’t tell!
please go check out my oc rp acc @lil-th0rn and Kalim rp acc, @the-asim-heir!!!
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Riley Roothyde is the most popular out of the Roothyde brothers, but he's definitely not the smartest out of them both. He's gotten Cs and below since the dawn of time, and getting Bs are a major accomplishment for him. He's tutored people, and they ended up coming out stupider. And right now, he's in desperate need of some help, because if he keeps failing in potions, he might just get kicked out of Night Raven College for good.
Riley doesn't like keeping secrets from Amos, but he had to when it came to how bad he was failing potions. He hates the frown that appears on Amos' face, the quiet sigh that he gives Riley, the fresh scars that appear on his hands a day or two after. He knows that it's not entirely his fault, that Amos is dealing with things much deeper that influence those bad moments, but Riley can't stand the notion of him influencing Amos to do that in any way.
So imagine his horror when Amos got a hold of Riley's student accounts and saw that big fat F on his potions class. Amos couldn't believe it, and the next few nights were filled with a series of horrible events. Riley couldn't bear it, so begrudgingly he took it upon himself to finally get a tutor.
The horror.
Riley isn't good at paying attention, and nobody that he's met can cater to his needs. They all see him as just a hyperactive and needy kid, and don't read in between the lines to see that... Riley's actually struggling. He needs help. He's trying his best, but oftentimes it just can't click for him.
Riley steps into the science lab, playing with a fidget toy that's strapped to the handle of his backpack. He's already a little nervous, which is a bit of an unusual feeling for Riley Roothyde to be feeling. He doesn't ever feel nervous! He's great at socializing! He's heard about Rowan Mallory before, and he doesn't seem all that bad for a prodigy, so why is he so out of it today?
Sure enough, he already sees the red-haired boy preparing their things methodically. He gives Rowan a big grin and a wave, setting his backpack down on one of the chairs.
"Hey-o! Name's Riley, the person you're here to tutor today! How are ya?"
Rowan had been sitting there for a while before, reading a book. A few days earlier, Professor Crewel pulled Rowan aside and asked him if he would be willing to tutor a student who was failing in potions. After all, Rowan was one of the highest scoring students in his grade. He agreed to it.
Professor Crewel promised him extra credit on the next test. Rowan didn’t really need much convincing, but having four older siblings taught him to know his worth and always favors for a fair exchange, not for free. Plus extra credit never hurt anybody.
And that brought him to where he was now, waiting for the student to arrive.
Rowan looked up when the student answered. He gave a polite smile, “Hello, Riley. I’m doing fine, thank you.”
Rowan’s expression wasn’t overly unenthusiastic nor overly eager. His posture was straight. He didn’t have a hair out of place. His uniform was perfect. He was perfect.
A practiced perfect. He had worked hard to achieved such a level of ‘perfect’.
He stood and held out his hand for Riley to shake, “I am Rowan Mallory, your tutor.”
Riley grabs Rowan's hand enthusiastically, shaking it with an excitable thrust. He lets go of his hand after an awkward amount of time, but Riley doesn't seem to notice the tension.
"Alright, so—what are we startin' with today? My brain is pumped and ready to learn!"
His nervousness only spikes when he notices just how put-together Rowan is. He probably won't be accepting at all, with a face like that. And everyone knows that Riley Roothyde can't handle it when somebody screams.
Rowan did not expect such an… enthusiastic greeting. He had to regain his balance after said handshake. Still, he gave a practiced smile, “It’s nice to meet you Riley. I’m glad you’re excited to be here.”
Rowan walked over to a desk and pulled over a chair for Riley to sit on. He then returned to his seat and opened a textbook. This wasn’t Rowan’s first time tutoring someone. Over time he learned from teaching others and studying by himself that there were many different types of learning styles.
“Take a seat,” Rowan said. He gestured the empty seat without looking up from the textbook.
Once Riley was seated, Rowan asked, “What kind of learner are you? Visual, auditory, kinesthetic, maybe a mix of the few? I’ll know how to help you better with that information.”
"Sure," Riley shrugs, plopping down. He places one of his feet on the chair, hugging his leg tight and placing his head on his knee. It's his usual stance, but while the two are talking Riley shifts in place a lot of times. It seems that he can't sit still. He never can, really.
"...Learner?" Riley asks, blinking in surprise. He had been never been asked that question. And honestly, he's a little lost on how to answer because of it.
"Uuuhh... I guess I would be visual. And also kind of a touch guy, too. You also might need to re-explain things to me a bunch, because I am... a little slow."
Riley chuckles in a self-deprecating manner, rubbing the back of his neck.
“It’s alright,” Rowan reassured, reading over the textbook, “You’re currently in unit 4, it seems. That is the magic enhancing potions, right? We should probably go over the ingredients then.”
Rowan looked around the room. The closet with ingredients was sitting in the corner. He got up and walked over to it. After opening the closet, he waved Riley over.
“If this test is anything like the ones first years have to take, you’ll have to make the potion and then answer questions about what each of the ingredients do, right?” He asked. He then stepped aside, “Go on and pull out the ingredients you can remember are needed in the potion. I need to work on something real quick.”
Rowan left Riley to pick out the ingredients while he headed back to the desk table. He pulled empty flashcards out of his backpack and began scribbling something on each of them.
He felt sympathy and pity for Riley. Rowan couldn’t necessarily relate to him in this specific situation. He had always been on top of everything for as long as he could remember. But if he had been in Riley’s position… Rowan would feel awful.
Rowan does, in fact, not got it. What potion does he need the ingredients for? What are those ingredients? He doesn't know how to do anything without a textbook instructing him, and even then he's pretty clueless!
Riley takes a vial. And then he takes another one. And another and another, and then places them all in a pile. He then.... grabs salt? And vinegar. And flour. And water. And a piece of chipped counter he found. And a chart, you can't forget a chart. A piece of felt, some mysterious dark liquid in a cup, pieces of a broken door handle...
Riley perks up at the sound of the other boy's voice.
“You went over the potion in class, right…?” Rowan asked, mildly concerned. He glanced at the chipped counter, the pieces of the broken door handle (how did it even break into pieces?), and the mysterious liquid. Was it supposed to look so much like ink-
He came to the conclusion that Riley did not, in fact, know any of the ingredients. Rowan shook his head in amusement, “Okay, new plan. I’ll get the ingredients and we’re going to do some memorizing,” He quickly took the liquid from his hand along with some of the other ingredients and set them aside, “Go over there and wait for me.”
After Riley walked off, Rowan grabbed all of the ingredients the potion required. He walked back over and put the ingredients on the table in front of Riley. Then without warning, he announced, “We’re gonna start with making the potion.
Rowan didn’t wait for Riley’s response before summoning two pairs of safety goggles. Traditionally you were supposed to - ya know - go over the ingredients, but Rowan figured the best way to approach this was to learn by doing.
"Y-yeah, I went over this! This is what you need, right?"
Riley rubs the back of his head, stepping back. He listens to Rowan's instructions and rushes off to wherever Rowan pointed, playing with his nails as he waits for Rowan to tell him anything more. He has to force himself not to bite them, a bad habit he's been trying to quit.
"Oh. Well—I wasn't missing much, was I?" he chuckles sheepishly, watching as Rowan brings more or less ninety percent of the supplies back to the table.
"We're gonna make it? Sweet! What's this one supposed to do? Blow something up? Do something foamy? Something cool? Tell me everything!"
Riley giggles, coming over and hovering his head on his shoulder so close that he might as well be leaning on it.
Rowan chuckled and lifted a liquid. He poured it in and said, “This is lake water. It acts as the base. Have you ever made slime or slime tutorials.”
He paused. He wasn’t sure is Rowan was a theater kid but eh, “The actual ones with goopy stuff. Anyways, think of the water like the glue,” he picked up a pink dust, “This is rose quartz dust. It’s like the activator,” he gestured to the other ingredients, “Think of the other components like the fun add-ins. They change the normal slime and make it unique.”
By the Seven, Rowan hoped this made sense. He made so much slime when he younger in attempt to impress his father. When that didn’t work, he moved onto potions at the age of seven. Potion making and slime making, he learned. However, the analogy fell apart if you didn’t know anything about either.
“You go to the cauldron,” Rowan said, motioning toward the cauldron in the corner and handed him the water and jar of dust, “Pour the water in then the dust. Then stir three times. I’ll bring the other ingredients over.”
Rowan gathered the ingredients as Riley walked over to the cauldron. He mulled a few things over in his mind. Should I try to get to know him…? Riley seemed nice. Plus, it might make him feel more comfortable studying with Rowan. Still, socializing was not something he was good at. He had many talents. Socializing, however, was not one of them.
Rules: Make a poll with seven of your all time favourite characters from seven different fandoms, and then tag seven people to do the same. See which character is everyone's favourite.
Tagged by @all-seeing-ifer thank youu😜
(I don't have that many fandoms so I'm doing five😔✌)
🤨
Rose Tyler (doctor who)
Gwen Cooper (torchwood)
Varg (wizards vs aliens)
Ewen "Monty" Montagu (operation mincemeat)
Arnold Rimmer (red dwarf)
Voting ended onJun 9
Tagging @the-ant-in-amber @finalfrontierpsychiatrist @witchofthemidlands @ro-fromthestars @hylian-prosecutor and anyone else who so desires to partake.
this is so hard i can’t remember my fave characters…also ty moot ilysm for the tag!!! :D
favourite characters!!!
Finney Blake (TBP)
Jinx (Arcane)
Molly O’Shea (RDR2)
Peter Parker (Tom Holland ver)
Violet (TWDG)
Abby Anderson (TLOU)
Warren Graham (LIS)
Voting ended onAug 11
tags!!! not seven because i feel bad tagging people in case they dont wanna be but i’ll do a few anyway… @irnspdr @hey--melissa @iswick @fagsswagg @antwriterr
Silly Game Time: On a scale of -10 to 10 (with zero being neutral) how much do you like spicy food?
like a 6? I’m not one of those ppl who kill their mouths in spice competitions (we don’t talk abt that one time I drank a tbsp of Tabasco scorpion) but yk if adds to the flavor I ain’t gonna be mad abt it
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his name is Claude worthston. He’s a third year at rsa in dunsmina! Dusmina? Uhhhh the Jasmine dorm (don’t judge me I can’t remember the rsa dorms-) his dorm is subject to change tho. He’s based on cogsworth from beauty and the beast! He’s one of Rowan’s older brothers, though he arrived after Rowan.
He’s orphaned (we all gasp in total surprise) totally original, ik. Anygays, he was taken in by this guy. Not Twst!beast yet, a different one. As soon as Claude had a conscious, this guy was forcing him to work as staff in this hotel (with a mostly child labor staff that usually worked behind the scenes like cleaning, cooking, etc). If any of the children were seen, the owner guy would laugh it off and just say his kids wanted to help out. He would then blame said children and beat them up
oh I forgot the part where Mr. Owner Man is horribly abusive. Physically and verbally. Yeahhhhh….
Claude was put in charge of making sure these kids were doing their jobs since he was very responsible for his age.
skip to when Claude was 7, Twst!beast pops in the hotel for a visit. See this hotel was the kind of place where most ppl brushed off the owners half assed excuse of “the kids wanted to help” cus they didn’t rlly care and just needed a place to crash for a night or two. But not Twst!beast. Originally he was js staying for a three nights but he extended his stay when he smelled smth fishy going on.
during this time Twst!beast got especially close with Claude. This became very important.
I’ll continue with another ask tmrw but that’s all for now cus I gtg-
Sorry I didn't respond to this sooner!! Read it 900 times for it to microwave into my Brian XD
yes you're so original I've NEVER seen anyone make their ocs orphaned... 👀👀👀 & cogsworth is a cutie YIPPEE!! I love characters based on clocks TIME CORE TIME CORE (time as in my character >:3)
BTW I READ THIS ON MY BUS AND WHEN YOU PUT ANYGAYS I GIGGLED LMAO
and awwwwwwshsh my poor bebe :( my bebe :( bebe I will save you :) and so will Rowan :) we will all save you :)
Will TWST!beast save him? Or will he hurt my bebe NOOOOOOO DONT DO IT DON'T DO IT STOP I hope he will be saved... 😻 I love you Claude you're a beauty and I love that name 😻
One night the owner beat Claude so badly that he ran to Twst!beast’s room to beg him to get him out of this terrible place. And he does! His life with Twst!beast and their family is so much betterrrrrr
and then nothing went wrong ever again! (Until Rowan’s overblot but that’s a story for another day…)
Claude is very grumpy and pessimistic, but he is caring and open to change, even if he grumbles abt it. He’s definitely a bit of an odd one out at rsa but no one rlly points it out cus it’s rsa and they’re all very accepting and stuff
Silly Game Time: Axomamma, the Inca goddess of potatoes (and nothing else) (but that's already immense power and responsibility) is taking a vacation* for a month.
In the meantime, who do you think can be trusted with the immense, cosmic responsibility of supreme power over all potatoes? Who do you nominate to fill in for her?
*Not that it matters, but she's going to Mongolia for her vacation.
his name is Claude worthston. He’s a third year at rsa in dunsmina! Dusmina? Uhhhh the Jasmine dorm (don’t judge me I can’t remember the rsa dorms-) his dorm is subject to change tho. He’s based on cogsworth from beauty and the beast! He’s one of Rowan’s older brothers, though he arrived after Rowan.
He’s orphaned (we all gasp in total surprise) totally original, ik. Anygays, he was taken in by this guy. Not Twst!beast yet, a different one. As soon as Claude had a conscious, this guy was forcing him to work as staff in this hotel (with a mostly child labor staff that usually worked behind the scenes like cleaning, cooking, etc). If any of the children were seen, the owner guy would laugh it off and just say his kids wanted to help out. He would then blame said children and beat them up
oh I forgot the part where Mr. Owner Man is horribly abusive. Physically and verbally. Yeahhhhh….
Claude was put in charge of making sure these kids were doing their jobs since he was very responsible for his age.
skip to when Claude was 7, Twst!beast pops in the hotel for a visit. See this hotel was the kind of place where most ppl brushed off the owners half assed excuse of “the kids wanted to help” cus they didn’t rlly care and just needed a place to crash for a night or two. But not Twst!beast. Originally he was js staying for a three nights but he extended his stay when he smelled smth fishy going on.
during this time Twst!beast got especially close with Claude. This became very important.
I’ll continue with another ask tmrw but that’s all for now cus I gtg-
Sorry I didn't respond to this sooner!! Read it 900 times for it to microwave into my Brian XD
yes you're so original I've NEVER seen anyone make their ocs orphaned... 👀👀👀 & cogsworth is a cutie YIPPEE!! I love characters based on clocks TIME CORE TIME CORE (time as in my character >:3)
BTW I READ THIS ON MY BUS AND WHEN YOU PUT ANYGAYS I GIGGLED LMAO
and awwwwwwshsh my poor bebe :( my bebe :( bebe I will save you :) and so will Rowan :) we will all save you :)
Will TWST!beast save him? Or will he hurt my bebe NOOOOOOO DONT DO IT DON'T DO IT STOP I hope he will be saved... 😻 I love you Claude you're a beauty and I love that name 😻
One night the owner beat Claude so badly that he ran to Twst!beast’s room to beg him to get him out of this terrible place. And he does! His life with Twst!beast and their family is so much betterrrrrr
and then nothing went wrong ever again! (Until Rowan’s overblot but that’s a story for another day…)
Claude is very grumpy and pessimistic, but he is caring and open to change, even if he grumbles abt it. He’s definitely a bit of an odd one out at rsa but no one rlly points it out cus it’s rsa and they’re all very accepting and stuff
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whoever decided to make crewel-sensei trein-sensei's former student is a genius its my favourite setting of all time ‼️‼️divus-kun, always keep doing whatever u want and run fast if he tries to stop u
Silly Game Time: Bringing back a crowd favorite! We're going to ruin a title (whether for a book, movie, show, game, comic, or whatever) by making a slight change to it.
For example, "Jedi, Fallen Order" (a game where you play as a young Jedi who survived the Empire's takeover of the Galaxy) becomes "Jedi, Ballin' Order" (a game where teams of force-users are playing basketball, and Yoda can dunk).
Tags: Ace Trappola x TWST Yuusona - Yuki (My yuusona) confession Fic || Heartswool Aceyuki Aceyuu || 1,300+ words || In Ace's POV || Fem!Yuu|| There are Four parts but the second and third parts is just Ace breathing copium || Story is set after book 7
People tags: @magical-regical @twistedstorys-blog @hiromi-seika @heyhellohihowareyou @cacti-inwonderland i did it bestiesss, heartswool ship has sailed!!!
Part 1
"Yuki, I like you…" Ace confessed one afternoon while he and the Ramshackle Prefect sat alone in one of the benches in main street. His cheeks were bright pink and his eyes glued with anticipation waiting for a reply from a girl who he has been pining for months.
"…Um, thank you, I like you too." Yuki smiled awkwardly.
"No not as friends but I mean like—I like like you." he corrected himself. "Like, can we go out on a date or something?"
Ace waited for Yuki. Her eyes were big staring at him.
"C'mon Yuki, say something…" Ace said in his mind as if telepathically talking to the prefect. Thank you clearly meant a rejection but can't accept that yet. Maybe she's just dense.
Silence.
"Um…I forgot I have something to do so uhh…Goodbye." she added then stood up and walked away slowly as if she just shat her pants. She paused. Ace wanted to follow her but when he stood up…he noticed her flinched.
"Don't follow me!" Yuki shouted then ran to the direction where Ramshackle Dorm is located, leaving Ace alone like an idiot and not having any answer to his confession.
Ace felt his heart dropped as well as his feet dropped to sit down again. A flat out rejection. He's been dumped, probably ghosted and the worst part is, she didn't say the scripted words you're just a friend…or let's just stay friends.
Part 2
Ace didn't handle the prefect's answer that well so he stayed in his room, lied on his bed…scrolling through magicam, waiting for Deuce to get home so he can rant about his day but sadly, hours passed…Deuce didn't show up during the tea party and at dinner time.
He really needed someone to talk to and his other roommates ain't it but he fell asleep early, waiting.
Later…midnight…Dorm room is dark
Ace yawned and reached for his phone. 12am. He was thirsty so he lazily stood up. He then heard a light groan when his foot hit something as he walked. He looked down seeing someone in the familiar pink with leopard print hoodie on the floor, sleeping on a mattress.
"What the fuck Deuce is sleeping on the floor for?" Ace groaned to his thoughts, his eyes looked up at the other bed in front of him. "What the…"
His eyes widened, face flushed and he fell out of the balance and fell on his bed. There is Grim and Yuki sleeping on Deuce's bed all snuggled in blankets.
Confusion. Embarassment. Happiness…Mixed feelings. He usually had sleepovers with Yuki at Ramshackle but this is the first time she sees her sleeping in his own room.
"Why is she—" Ace stared then looked around immediately. His shoulders relaxed as he saw his other two roommates on the other side sleeping. He's clearly in his Heartslabyul dorm room. "Am I that much of a simp to actually dream of " he sighed, thinking of his dream about the prefect that Overblotted Malleus gave him before.
Ace is coping, his drowsiness gone as he was too busy thinking so hard of the signs if it's a dream or not. If seeing Yuki sleeping in Heartslabyul is a dream then she should be sleeping in his bed and not Deuce's but dreams are kinda random so it's possible.
SLAP! Ace slapped himself. It ain't a dream…
"Wait a minute…is she wearing Riddle's collar?" he asked himself again…Yuki, despite being magic-less is wearing Riddle's collar, but Grim isn't wearing one.
Why? What did Yuki do to get Riddle mad? Ace has doubts again if it's really a dream. He got pale. "Did I do that in my sleep?" Ace asked himself. He only learned his unique magic last month, no way he could muster it in his sleep.
Ace admits he's upset sure but he still considers her a friend so collaring one of his best friend is evil of him to do.
"You know what Ace, just get up and get yourself a glass of milk. You need to pee anyway." Ace said to himself standing up, massaging his temples and went out.
Part 3
"Milk…where are ya!"Ace said to himself as he opened the fridge to amuse himself. He immediately reached for the bottle of milk at the door. He can smell various pastries stored and that's enough of a distraction for him. He learned his lesson back then.
Unlike in Ramshackle where he can raid Yuki's fridge anytime, in Heartslabyul, If he's hungry for tarts, he'll feed his eyes instead.
"Aww…Trey's tarts are so tasty to look at—hm?" Ace gushed feeding himself by looking but something caught his eye, a familiar smell. He had a big wide grin. "Ooooh is that cherry pies I smell?"
He fell silent, staring at plate of heart shaped hand pies with a few cherries exposed at the middle.
"Wait…why only hearts? Shouldn't there be different card suites too?" he asked himself, his curiosity piqued as he searched. He didn't saw anything except more pies and tarts .
Ace stares at the hand pies. They're not that perfectly shaped but he does find it weird since based on the numerous strawberry tarts, those hand pies are the only different being cherry flavored. No extra batches in plates. No other hand pies in a different shape. Just this one.
Suspicious and very tempting.
At the back of his head, he thought of something. "Did Yuki made this for me?" he asked himself with a little blush. The thought of Yuki cooking at his dorm's kitchen for him is kind of cute.
"Nah! No way! You dumped me, why are you even baking for someone you just dumped." Ace coped, chuckling as if he's talking to the prefect. "Besides, why are you baking at this kitchen so late?"
Ace stared at it one more time. He wanted to eat one. His hand almost reaching out but he clenched and stopped himself, quickly looking behind to see if Riddle is there. "Rule 089 did say not to eat tarts without queen's permission but these are hand pies so…"
Ace took one. Luckily, Riddle isn't around to off his head.
He returned to his bed. He can't sleep knowing she is technically asleep in his room but because of the midnight snack he ate…he fell asleep anyway.
Part 4
Ace woke up. Deuce's bed was clean… the mattress on the floor is gone. Ace sat there and checked his alarm. He woke up a few minutes early. Maybe it was a dream after all…
"Yaaawwn…Good morning…" Ace greeted with a big stretch when he arrived at the mess hall. As he went to his usual spot, his designated table, he sat between Deuce and another student. He sat there, his mind processing looking for answers why Yuki is in front of him.
"Am I that upset about yesterday that I kept hallucinating about the prefect?" Ace wondered in his head seeing Yuki.
"I'm sorry for running off yesterday, I made this for you…" Yuki said handling out a pink box tied in a red ribbon, the content inside is seen. She gently put down on the table in front of him but Ace stared at her without actually listening to her.
"Crap…Yuki don't break my heart again for dumping the second time…" Ace thought as he began to talk to her in his head.
"…I really like you too so my answer is uhh…yes!"
Ace flinched as he realized Yuki is done talking. He has to say somethig to reassure her. "Oh don't sweat it. I get it but I just hope we can continue to be friends after all—wait…" he paused.
He then heard groans and felt Deuce's surprised glare under his neck as if everyone in the hall was glaring and silently judging at his direction. He saw Yuki's pale and surprised face holding some form of tears. "What do you mean yes? A yes to what?"
He saw Yuki blinked but she began to turn shy and fidget. "Yes…to your confession yesterday? To us dating?"
It was Ace's turn to blink. Confusion, excitement, Happiness, Mixed feelings and then he realized he almost dumped her.
"Oh…"
It was anti-climatic but at least they finally began dating so yay!
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