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yrindor ([personal profile] yrindor) wrote in [community profile] writetomyheart2020-07-18 12:27 am

[Team Three] Poor Unfortunate Soul

Trying my hand at writing Twisted Wonderland fic for the first time.  Here's some questionable Octavinelle trio being their questionable selves.  Twisted Wonderland, Azul/Jade/Floyd, 500w, PG-13. cw for implied blackmail/cannibalism.

"I know what you want," Azul said. His voice wavered as Jade circled around him, just close enough to be unsettling.

"Are you sure about that, Azul?" Jade asked. "How well do you really know me?"

"Of course I know you," Azul protested. "You and Floyd both have served me more dutifully than any other. Or is it my knowledge of your desires, and not of your devotion, that you question? You have witnessed me granting the wishes of how many poor, unfortunate Night Raven College students since I arrived? How could you suspect I would do any less for you, my two most faithful assistants."

"Floyd, I do believe Azul still fails to grasp the reality of his situation," Jade said. "Do you think I should enlighten him?"

"Jaaaaaade," Floyd whined. "Can I tell him? I want to tell him."

Jade smiled, showing far too many teeth.

It made a chill run down Azul's spine. Jade's dazzling smile never ended well for its recipient, but he had always been the one directing it, not receiving it.

Jade bowed in Floyd's direction. "Please. Explain the situation to our honored guest and dorm head."

Warning flags flashed in Azul's mind. If it wouldn't have immediately shown his fear--if it wasn't so undignified--he would have begun maneuvering for a conveniently-timed exit. If only he hadn't agreed to the twins' request to meet them in the VIP Room. At least in Mostro Lounge another student was liable to pass through, even after hours. No one came back here to the VIP Room without a personal invitation from him. Of course that would be why Jade had chosen it for whatever ill-advised plan he seemed to be concocting.

Floyd laughed, cracking his knuckles as he leaned in toward Azul's chair. "Jade has a craving for his favorite food. Maybe I do too!" He cackled again. "Or maybe I just want to squeeze you until you squish!"

"Now let's not get ahead of ourselves," Azul said. "I'm sure we can work out some sort of agreement."

"Oh, but we already have," Jade said. "It turns out that Floyd has been holding a bit of a grudge ever since Vil came to you with the request for a new face serum, so I agreed that he could express his feelings on that matter, and in return, he would assist in my desire as well."

"You can't do that," Azul snapped. "I do hate to be the bearer of bad news; however, if you had not noticed, we are all currently in our human forms, and the ocean is inaccessible except through the magic mirrors through special permission of the Headmaster."

"Don't worry," Floyd said in a singsong tone that had quite the opposite effect, "Jade helped me look earlier, and the tank you put me in is right where you left it. Now be good and don't be difficult."

"I promise no permanent harm will come to you," Jade said, "but it will be an easier and less unpleasant process for you if you follow our instructions. Floyd, bring him to the tank."

"Right away. Come along before I have to squish you!"

Last sentence "Come along before I have to squish you!"
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