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Navigating Twst JP & JP-EN Term Listing (Updated)
Dorm & Character JP Name Abbreviation and Emoji Index
Heartslabyul > 🃏 ビュル Riddle Rosehearts > 🌹 リド Ace Trappola > ❤️ エー Deuce Spade > ♠️ デュ Cater Diamond > ♦️ ケイ Trey Clover > ♣️ トレ
Savanaclaw > 🏜️ サバナ Leona Kingscholar > 🦁 レオ Jack Howl > 🐺 ジャク Ruggie Bucchi > 🐆 / 🍩 ラギ
Octavinelle > 🐚 オクタ Azul Ashengrotto > 🐙 アズ Jade Leech > 🐬 ジェイ Floyd Leech > 🦈 フロ Tweels > イド
Scarabia > 🕌 / 🧞♂️ スカラ Kalim Al-Asim > 🦂 / ☀️ / 🦦 カリ Jamil Viper > 🐍 ジャミ
Pomefiore > 🍏 / 👸 ポメ Vil Schoenheit > 👑 ヴィ(ル) Epel Felmier > 🍎 エペ Rook Hunt > 🏹 ルク
Ignihyde > ⚙️ / 🔥 イグニ Idia Shroud > 💀 イデ Ortho Shroud > 🤖 オル
Diasomnia > 🐉 ディア Malleus Draconia > 🐲 マレ Silver > ⚔️ シル Sebek Zigvolt > ⚡ セベ Lilia Vanrouge > 🦇 リリ
Ramshackle > 👻 オンボロ Prefect > 🌸 / 🦐 / 🍊 (♀️/🚺 or ♂️/🚹 will sometimes follow) 監 / ユウ Enma Yuuken > 🦞 コミ監 (currently used to refer to Yuuta) Grim > 🐱 / 🐈⬛ グリ
NRC Staff > 🎓 / �� NRC(の)職員 Dire Crowley > 🎭 クロ Divus Crewel > ⚗️ / 🐶 クル Mozus Trein > 📚 / 📖 モゼ Ashton Vargas > 💪 バル Sam > ☠️ / 🎩 サム Lucius > 🐾 ルチウス
Others Rollo Flamme > 🔔 ロロ Fellow Honest > 🦊 フェロ Gidel > 🔨 ギデル Skully J. Graves > 🎃 / 🪦 / 🕸️ スカリー Baul Zigvolt > 🐊 バウル Che’nya > 😺 / 🍭 チェーニャ Cheka Kingscholar > 🧶 チェカ Neige LuBlanche > ❄️ ネイジュ Ambrose the 63rd > 🧙 ア ン Najma Viper > 💫 ナジュ(マ) Marja > マルヤ Dila Spade > ディラ / デュママ Kifaji > キファジ Maleanor Draconia > (マレ)ノア Dawn Knight > 夜明騎 Eric Venue > エリック / ヴィパパ Farena Kingscholar > ファレ Ace’s older brother > 兄ッポラ
Glossary
The following list is in no way all-inclusive. I will do my utmost to update this section as the EN server progresses in story and translations become known.
(If I’ve overlooked anything, don’t hesitate to message me about it!)
Night Raven College
Mage Training Academy - “Wizarding Boarding School” (lit., no one uses this term, though)
Headmage - Headmaster
Housewarden - Dorm Head, Dorm Leader
Vice Housewarden - Vice Dorm Head, Vice Dorm Leader
History of Magic - Magic History
Flight - Flying
Freshman/Sophomore/Junior(/Senior) - First-/Second-/Third-(/Fourth-)Year
Potionology - Potions
Flora Element - Tree Element
Cosmic Element - Null Element
Objects and Activities
Thaumarks - Madol (Magic Dollars) There is no equivalent for “Sorcents” in the original canon, as Madol more closely converts to Japanese yen, whereas Thaumarks seem to reflect United States dollar values. The “cent” of Japanese currency (sen) has been obsolete for decades.
Blastcycles - Magicwheel
Spelldrive - Magift (Magic Shift)
Locations, Countries, and Regions
Queendom of Roses - Rose Kingdom
Shaftlands - Land of Pyroxene (Pyroxene)
Harveston - Village of Harvest
Sunset Savanna - Afterglow Savannah
Island of Woe - Island of Lamentation
Briar Valley - Valley of Thorns
Fleur City - City of Flowers
Event Names
Culinary Crucible - Master Chef
Beanfest - Happy Beans Day
Joint Exams - Unified Exams
The Phantom Bride - Ghost Marriage
Wish Upon A Star - Dance and Wishes
Camp Vargas - Vargas Camp
(A Twisted Halloween) Terror is Trending - (Scary Monsters) Screaming Halloween Show
(A Twisted Halloween) Spectral Soiree - (Scary Monsters) Endless Halloween Night
A Firelit Sky Over the Sands - Scalding Sands's Al'ab Nariya
Harveston's Sledathon - Harveston's Kelkkarotu
Twisted Tsumderland - Welcome to Tsumsted Wonderland
Fairy Gala Remix - Fairy Gala If
Glorious Masquerade: Let the Bell of Solace Ring - Glorious Masquerade ~Crimson Flowers and the Bell of Salvation~
Sunset Savanna's Cloudcalling - Afterglow Savanna's Tamashina Mina
Stitch's Tropical Turbulence - Lost in the Book with Stitch ~Midsummer Ocean and the Spaceship~
Playful Land's Miraculous Marionettes - Stage in Playful Land ~Dancing Puppets and the Fantastical Theme Park~
Limited Card Names
All club outfits - Club Wear
Apprentice Chef - Chef-in-Training
Suitor Suit - Groom-for-a-Day
Starry Robes - Star-sending Robes
Halloween - Scary Dress
Silk Adorned - Jasmine (Yasmina) Silk
Applepom - Apple Boa
Tsumsitter - Tsumsted
New Year's Attire - New Year's Yukata
Masquerade - Masquerade Dress
Rabbit Costume - Rabbit Wear
Tropical Wear - Suisui Wear
Liongarb - Kingly Beasts' Garb
Playful Attire - Playful Dress
Birthday Boy - Birthday Suit-Up
Birthday Jacket - Union Birthday
Birthday Bloom - Bloom (Broom) Birthday
(Lilia only) General - General of the Right
(Rollo only) Council Robes - Council President Uniform
JP Monikers ~ Floyd
(Floyd uses specific suffixes depending on his perceived relationship with individuals–i.e., diminutive/pejorative/etc.)
MC = Shrimp (koebi) Grim = Seal (azarashi) Riddle = Goldfish (kingyo) Ace = Crab (kani) Deuce = Mackerel (saba) Cater = Sea Bass (hanadai) Trey = Sea Turtle (umigame) Leona = Sea Lion (todo) Jack = Sea Urchin (uni) Ruggie = Remora (kobanzame) [changed in EN] Kalim = Otter (rakko) Jamil = Sea Snake (umihebi) Vil = Beta Fish (beta) Epel = Guppy (guppi) Rook = Seagull (umineko) Idia = Firefly Squid (hotaruika) Ortho = Sea Angel (kurione) Malleus = Sea Slug (umiushi) Silver = Jellyfish (kurage) Sebek = Crocodile (wani)* Lilia = Flapjack Octopus (mentako) [changed in EN] Crowley = Manta Ray (manta) Crewel = Striped Beakfish (ishidai) Trein = Red Squid (akaika) Vargas = Lobster (robusutaa) Sam = Seahorse (umiuma) Fellow = Foxfish (kitsunebera) Gidel = Cat Shark (nekozame) *Leona also refers to him as a “crocodile”
JP Monikers ~ Rook
Rook uses a combination of Japanese, French, and English variously; I have attempted to render the names in the simplest manner possible. (Those with names I cannot find in-game at the time of posting are marked accordingly and will hopefully be updated in the future.)
MC = Trickster Grim = Monsieur Hirsute (Mister Shaggy) Riddle = Roi de Roses (King of Roses) Ace = Monsieur Heart (Mister Heart) Deuce = Monsieur Spade (Mister Spade) Cater = Monsieur Magicam (Mister Magicam) Trey = Chevalier de Roses (Rose Knight) Leona = Roi de Leon (King of Lions) Jack = Monsieur Tough Guy (Mister Tough Guy) Ruggie = Monsieur Tanpopo (Mister Dandelion) Azul = Roi d’Effort (King of Effort) Jade = Monsieur Mastermind^ (Mister Mastermind) Floyd = Monsieur Yukaihan (Mister Joyous Offender) Kalim = Roi d’Or (King of Gold) Jamil = Monsieur Multi (Mister Multi) Vil = Roi de Poison (King of Poison) Epel = Monsieur Himeringo (Mister Lady Apple) Idia = Roi de Ta Chambre (King of [Your] Room) Ortho = Monsieur Doll (Mister Doll), “Miracle Boy”^ Malleus = Roi de Dragon (King of Dragons) Silver = Monsieur Sleepyhead^ (Mister Sleepyhead) Sebek = Monsieur Crocodile^ (Mister Crocodile) Lilia = Monsieur Curiosity^ (Mister Curiosity) Sam = Monsieur Mysterious (Mister Mysterious) Rollo = Monsieur du Mouchoir (Mister Handkerchief)
Monikers ~ Other/General
・MC > Malleus ~ Hornton - Tsunotarou ・Malleus > Humans ~ Child of Man (hito no ko) ・Leona > Azul ~ Tako-yarou (Octopus [derogatory]) ・Leona > Malleus ~ Tokage-yarou (Lizard [derogatory]) ・Leona > Idia ~ Kaiware daikon ・Leona > Skully ~ Anaguma-yarou (Badger [derogatory]) ・Leona > Humans ~ “Herbivore” ・Vil > Sebek ~ “Cucumber” ・Vil > a great many students his junior ~ “Potato” ・Sebek > Malleus ~ Young Master (waka-sama) ・Cheka > Leona ~ Unca’ Leona - (Leona-)ojitan ・Neige > Vil ~ Vi-kun ・Crewel > Students ~ “Puppies” (koinu-domo) ・Rollo > Trein ~ “Professor Mozus” (Mozus-sensei) ・Sam > Customers/Students > Little Imp ~ lit. “Little Demon” (ko-oni) >>> Sam sometimes will add a descriptor to distinguish between “demons”–examples being Kalim’s kin no oni and Rook’s okappa oni
Unique Magic (Signature Spells)
Below is a comprehensive list of romanized furigana (that is, the intended/spoken) readings of Unique Magic names as they appear in the original Japanese version of the game.
Riddle Rosehearts - Off With Your Head Deuce Spade - Bet the Limit Cater Diamond - Split Card Trey Clover - Doodle Suit Leona Kingscholar - King’s Roar Jack Howl - Unleash the Beast Ruggie Bucchi - Laugh With Me Azul Ashengrotto - It’s A Deal Jade Leech - Shock The Heart Floyd Leech - Bind The Heart Kalim Al-Asim - Oasis Maker Jamil Viper - Snake Whisper Vil Schoenheit - Fairest One Of All Epel Felmier - Sleep Kiss Rook Hunt - I See You Idia Shroud - Gate To The Underworld Malleus Draconia - Fae of Maleficence Silver - Meet In A Dream Sebek Zigvolt - Living Bolt Lilia Vanrouge - Far Cry Cradle Rollo Flamme - Dark Fire Fellow Honest - Life is Fun Skully J. Graves - Scary Night
Other Notes
+ Che’nya’s full name is rendered differently between the EN and JP versions. + Leona's family's royal chamberlain, Kifaji, had his name changed to "Neji" in the localization. The reason for this is unclear. (Kifaji means "food" in Swahili, which makes sense if you consider Scar and Zazu's relationship.) + Fellow Honest's name was changed to "Ernesto Foulworth" in the localization to better reflect Honest John's real name. + Gidel's name was changed to "Gino".
#twisted wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#twst#twst reference#twisted wonderland jp#twst jp#twst spoilers
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(⭒ ˘ ˘) the crimson dealer has dealt your hand. Let's see..
🩸 ᛝ Names ┈ Revolette , Amie , Amy , Annaclaire , Eclair , Cyber , Briar , Thistle , Calamity , Yua , Dhalia ,
♠️ ᛝ Pronouns ┈ candy/candies , cake/cakes , ce/cim , cha/chains , cha/charms , chat/chats , cherry/blossoms , chi/chirp , cryp/cryptids , cu/cutes , cu/cupids , fei/felis , fi/fizz , kyu / kyute , si / sick ,
🩸 ᛝ Genders ┈ Lovesickwarped , Cryptidshattered , ♡abomination , frankengirl , th?ng , inpurifut
♣️ ᛝ Source ┈ Ame-Chan (NSO)
🩸 ᛝ Age ┈ Permateen (15) ,
♦️ ᛝ Cis IDs ┈ Bpd , OLD , Paranoid , Enamorharmen , desireabled , Histronic , Hikikomori , Self Fetishing , Hypersexual , aliihomid , Hampster Personality Disorder (HPD) , Afab , Online Focused Paranoia Disorder (OFPD) ,
🩸 ᛝ Trans IDs ┈ TransPPD , PermaNarcHigh , TransNPD , NullHistronicPD , TransUgsm , TrisInterceleb , TransObsession , PermaAngel , PermaInLove , PermaSplit , TransSouceKidnapped , PermaFpCareabled , TransIntersex ,
♥️ ᛝ Para(s) ┈ 🍉 , 💥 , 🥀
🩸 ᛝ Roles ┈ Delusion Holder , Devotee , Masker , Masochist , Rebound
♠️ ᛝ Likes ┈ Being Online , Cats , Pretty Blades , Train Rides , Jirai-Kei , Ribbons
🩸 ᛝ Dislikes ┈ Being Abandoned , Being Alone , Sleeping ,
♣️ ᛝ Personality ┈ Ci is an odd person. Cu enjoys being an internet celebrity, though it causes a lot of stress and paranoia for blossom. Candy wishes cryp had someone to take care of cherry, because cupid can't be bothered to take care of kyuself for any reason other than streaming. Si pushes chirpself to be absolute limits at times, and wants someone to just kidnap sick and take cake away from all responsibilities in life.
🩸 ᛝ Possible Triggers ┈ UG subs , Knife Collections , Mentions of ṢH , Source Related Content
♦️ ᛝ Interaction ┈ Interact with Care. (Highly Paranoid)
🩸 ᛝ Description ┈ "Charm's quite ill, is cha not?" Those whispers echo in feli's mind. Those words have never left cryptid, since childhood. Those words that caused fizz to retreat from society. What can an ill angel do in this world, si thought. Chat decided streaming chains words to the masses may be a good way. It'd solve that deep void in sick, craving any and all attention. Who knows, maybe cha could make someone obsess over charm and take kyute away from this cruel world, to be kept as a pet, of sorts. An angel shouldn't have to deal with all the mundane responsibilities of 'normal' life. And ce was an angel, so feli'd just have to spread cakes wings. Those delusions chipped at chirp, and even though they wore blossom down, they helped cute escape kyus own limitations. They were heaven sent, in candies mind. Cha started off small, making ug subliminal to gain followers and listening to them as kyu streamed. Si fanbase grew and grew, and so did chains desire for more and more love. Those desires consumed charm. Si would be the prettiest earth bound angel this world had ever seen.
#🩸. alter packs#rqc🌈🍓#radqueer#pro transid#build a headmate#build a alter#radqueer community#radqueers please interact#paraphiles please interact#paraphile safe#radqueer coining
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3♣️ - How creative is your muse?
Pick a Card
Decently, sometimes you have to be when making a extravagant dress for some noble woman. However she wouldn't say she is too creative.
Thanks for ask @briar-ffxiv
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What topics of conversation does your muse enjoy the most?
Aeluan loves to talk about his family. While he's been teaching @briar-ffxiv's Rhuk the fundamentals of woodworking, he has happily told a dozen embarrassing stories about his little brother, @chocoblep's Hinan. (At least in my headcanon this has happened, because we haven't really gotten around to RPing it out.)
Airships. Daephrin will go on for days about airships - their make and model, their science, their magic, their capabilities and failings. Airships, man.
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"the land be plentiful." her voice remained quiet, though not from a place of fear. only from a place of caution. the rumours had begun to swirl amongst the smallfolk along the banks of the red fork in the beginning; rumours of rivers running red with the blood of those who had perished on the treacherous journey south of the neck, as though the land of rushing currents was some land of promise.
the glimmer on the end of the horizon, the final fleeting hues of an orange and rose sunset before the moon once again unleashed the night's sky upon them all. those of the greenwood from above the treacherous currents of the neck, an exodus in the name of following the legitimate heir. she only lowered her head in a nod of acknowledgement as he addressed and confirmed his given name; her own remaining imprinted upon her own tongue, and yet it remained entirely closed. "others will come. slowed down by the young."
the story in itself began to blur into similarities of myths and legends from all spheres of the continent, as though who he went by the name brandon the black was a mythical figure, whilst the rest of them were all too seeped in the stains that was reality. they rumoured him a messiah, they rumoured him a pariah; and when their exodus was spotted some days ride from the borders of the royal fields of bracken kings amidst colours of red, orange and yellow within the winding valley, the scouts of the ancient line of bracken made it clear the strangers were to halt in their exodus, lest a royal passage had been granted and secured.
his people needed the venison more than she did. and yet, this was her first hunt upon turning of age: an ancestral, generational right that was her own. if he knew she were hunting for leisure, and not necessity, it would be obvious her background was of more wealth. she had a choice to make.
for brandon the black of the greenblood had deemed himself a king in every essence of the word; except where it truly mattered. and so, it appeared as though the tale would have ended there; with dignitaries reaching forward to comprehend whether the northmen were more foe or friend. the dignitaries were never supposed to be briar herself; not with the blood that seeped through her veins. she knew not the man who stood before her, knew not what he would condemn the world to for the sake of securing a seat - securing a name, securing a place for his family.
she circled the doe, which had crossed into the next life; not turning her back on the man once, rather circling the animal to ensure she continued facing him.
she was briar, of blackbuckle village. some leagues from the valley, where the exodus remained. a baker. she pushed her auburn coloured hood from her unruly hair, reaching downward to pull the arrow from the flesh of the carcass. how deep it was set, and she did not flinch as the blood poured over her own hands; she pulled the arrow from the carcass, so that it would pass in the form it entered the world. pure. briar then uttered a prayer in the ancient tongue over the venison, and even over the arrow, before she extended it back to him. "the riverlands welcomes you and yer own, brandon of the greenwood." she spoke, her voice speaking in her usual rushing manner. guest right was more of a matter; beyond the likes of the dining table.
there was no way she would be able to entirely trust she would not be held as part of an exchange, or a deal; as so often brides were on the roads. there came a sharp rustling within the branches, some scurry of animals to match the way in which her vivid dark orbs seemed to latch onto his own at the roughness of his voice; should one look upon his face, he appeared from the land of rivers. and when he opened his mouth, there came a roughness that made it apparent they were from worlds apart.
and now she had questions. now, she wondered if she had an opportunity to work out what it was he planned. would he see right through her? was she moving too quickly? "talk has it you and yer people be within battle valley. be that true?" she remained stood to the side of the clearing, her hands crossed before her as she began to skin the deer.
she could not understand why his voice brought such a thundering realisation; and something in the depths of her stomach seemed to whisper that something, from this moment, would forever remain different. somewhere ancient and ancestral, whether it was in the blood that flowed in her veins, or the waters in the currents. they churned. there was no denying she had ventured further than the boundaries of their ancient lands; and that would not have been an issue if... it would not be an issue.
He'd had a thousand names; he'd worn a thousand faces. Brandon stalked on silent feet towards his unwitting prey, gaze wary. Sunlight filtered in joyful dapples upon the leaf-strewn earth, the lofty boughs overhead shuddering in a sibilant breeze. He'd first spotted his prey that morning, soaring above these very trees as a raven, feathers soaked in streaming sunlight. The herd was heavy, and slowed by the presence of spotted fawns loping amongst fresh-springing grass far below. His people were hungry.
Food here was more plentiful than Bran had anticipated. In the north, the earth remained hard with ice and the creatures that lived in and upon it stalked in skittish whirls, eyes wide and nostrils flaring to know that wherever they may be, the other creatures of the wood were starving and hunting for meat. Here, though, here herds of deer ran in droves, careless and free, mindful more of the grass beneath their hooves than the predators that lurked in the sunlit glen. Rabbits traipsed with curious paws amongst a haven of loam and fern. High above, squirrels skittered merrily amongst the sheltering arms of green-leafed trees. He felt them all -- that northern half-instinct of his blood awake to the presence of them, his mind, even, a predator in its way. They were his to command. But he did not now seek minions, no. His people remained hungry.
It had proven a long trek from the north, and his was now but a small contingent, compared to what once had been, saved by narrow chance and hard-won victory from the butchery of conquest: the followers of Brandon the Black of the Greenwood who called themselves in tribute the Blackwoods. It was not a coincidence, this name. It came from the ravens.
Bran, like his father before him, was a skinchanger, but he had a bird of choice, some strange kindred of the black-beaked ravens that croaked and jibbered with blue-gleaming cloaks and keen eyes watchful. Yet, these were no pets to him. The ravens were his scouts, his messengers, his eyes and his ears abroad. Whole flocks were his to command and, when any of his ravens died, his people would pluck a feather till they'd made him a cloak of iridescent blue and black that shimmered and shifted beneath speckled light of the Greenwood when he walked. And so he was called: Brandon the Black, the survivors who followed him the men of the Blackwood.
Brandon had put aside his raven cloak, today, walking instead in a roughspun cloak all of soft tawny: here no moonlit grace would best camouflage him, no. Here one best adopt the colors of the rivers to move undetected through the emerald canopy that gently waved above.
Brandon didn't spot the girl, all at once, but when she moved to the edge of the clearing, some slick sense of a consciousness floating nearby whispered at the back of his mind and with a tick of thought he sent a raven overhead to scout. He did not wish to shoot a person, by accident.
The wind ruffled through midnight feathers, sluicing wet-dry fingers of wind along iridescent plumes that shone like starlight amongst the verdure. Sharp eyed, he banked, wings beating to familiar rhythm as his black-taloned feet caught hold of a lichen-licked branch and, half crouching, the raven spotted the girl.
A man again, Brandon inhaled sharply, turning his human gaze upon her. She was stood still by the edge of a clearing, her habit a perfect viridescent concealment amongst the moss-bedded earth. What is she waiting for? he wondered. Approaching her side -- he wished as little to be shot by her as he wished to shoot her -- he raised his bow.
He knew why they called it the Rivertongue. When she spoke, he heard the waters, tripping and traipsing across a bed of rock, clammy droplets licking the bank of moss and loam that attended at the watery edge. The trout danced there within her speech, leaping and splashing, their bright-scaled planes echoing back the brilliant streaming sunshine.
Perhaps, he thought, she did not trust her own aim. Raising his bow, Brandon took aim. As her foot cracked down upon a branch, he loosed the arrow. She spoke again, then, a sharp demand by her tone, and he turned towards her, confused, his brow furrowing in question as his gaze landed resolutely upon her own and he sought to communicate with a gesture that he did not understand. She was sweet to look upon, with dark tresses prettily framing rosy cheeks and bright-dark eyes that flashed now with comprehension.
Yet, he had little enough time to take her in before she hissed out a word he did understand: his own name, a name full of promise: a word for longing, for a home from which he'd been driven; for sisters stolen away and lost to him. A word which promised return.
"Aye," he rasped, voice hard and harsh compared to the lyrical accent of hers. His inflection was unmistakably northern: the crack of ice, and the hush of soft-falling snow by turns. "The very same. Brandon is my given name."
He paused, drank in the line that marred the space between her brows. "You are, I think, cross with me. I do not mean to steal your prize. You found the beast. We can split the venison, if you please."
#c: brandon#brandon 001#you said i killed you. haunt me then. (brandon&briar)#but i'm in the trees i'm in the breeze you'll see my face in every place ; but you can't catch me now (brandon&briar)#you're in the wind i'm in the water nobody's son nobody's daughter (brandon&briar)
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hi! so i'm doing this for an oc of mine, blaine archer! his pronouns r he/him n he prefers masc partners :)
he's abt 5'10, give or take a few cms. his hair is a light brown, n is cut short into an undercut. his eyes r also a pretty pale blue-grey color! blaine has sharp features, high cheekbones n a square jaw with a bit of scruff going on. he doesn't have toned muscles but he does have them. he has pale skin, with a few moles dotting on his face and hooded eyes.
his personality itself is pretty withdrawn. he doesn't enjoy talking with other people and is prone to fading in the background. when he does speak he's pretty snappish, but he will answer things that people want to know well. he has his baggage and he doesn't share his emotions well, or even often. it's only when he's settled in and knows that his partner's in it for the long haul before he actually lets himself be vulnerable. he's an intj and a taurus! he also tends to wander around a lot, and lives exclusively in his van. blaine's intuitive and works well with his hands, he knows how to maintain and care for cars.
his giving love language is acts of service (cooking, cleaning, fixing things before the other person notices, ect.) and his receiving is physical touch (but not too much!) he'd prefer a partner who's okay with exchanging insults or one who's confident enough/has the thick skin to not be hurt or offended by what he says. he wants someone who'll call him out on his bullshit and someone he can true to take care of their selfe. his ideal date would most likely be somewhere secluded, where he and his partner are alone with nothing but the stars above them and each other's company. it doesn't matter what they do during the date.
he's good at fixing things up and is pretty handy to have around the house. he likes going on hikes, journaling interesting things he finds, roasting his own coffee, cleaning n maintaining his guns, and reading books. he also used to debate n compete in tournaments!
hopefully that's not too vague lol
HI BRIAR!!!!! THANK YOU SM FOR DROPPING THIS IN I've loved seeing Blaine and all ur other OCS progress, ugh! I'm like a proud aunt ❤️
Anyways!!!! I match Blaine up
Lester Sinclair.
oh where to start.... Lester is a kind man. He's sweet and after the gears in the sinclair family home, he has a very tough skin. Things do get to him but he knows how bo is and figures anyone with a sharp tongue is just protecting themselves, like his brother does.
Lester prefers long term relationships and settling down. He wants something serious and something real. He has so much love to give, and it's perfect considering his and Blaine's love languages. He's touchy, but he knows to not be overwhelming. and God it means so much to see Blaine has a homecooked meal waiting when Lester gets off the road or prepared a cup of coffee for the man for him to wake up. Those little things make his heart beat a little faster + harder ♥️.
Lester isn't car smart like Bo, but often times he fixes up his own home and has some history of handiness under his own belt! Date night could very easily be Blaine and Lester making a new shelf together. Lester loves every second he spends with Blaine, he finds it so easy to wind down around him and joke around with him. After a long day of cleaning up the roads or fetching supplies for Ambrose, coming home to a warm bed and food and coffee made by Blaine... it's heaven, really.
On days off where there's nothing to do, Lester would LOVE to go on a hike with him. They end up going up a simple path and watch the stars after the sun sinks below the horizon. Lester would end up holding Blaine's hand as they walk back to Lester's truck. Of course not without Lester giving his cheek a kiss before hopping in the driver's seat!
Jonesy absolutely adores Blaine. She's a calm gal but he tail always thumps on the ground when he walks in the room. Sometimes she wakes up just because she smells him or heard his voice! ain't that cute?
Lester loves to gently play with Blaine's hair as they lay in bed together, grinning to himself at how soft it is. And he adores leaving a kiss on his cheeks!!
Lester notices everyone when he walks into a room. He may be looked down on cus he looks like a regular ol hillbilly, but he has a keen eye and nobody goes unnoticed. He doesn't force Blaine out of his comfort zone ever, even when they were just pals on the road. Lester wouldn't force conversation and he wouldn't give chase if Blaine up and left. A wanderer at heart stays that way forever until they find their calling or wherever they belong. Lester knows that. He's wandered a lot before he found a place close to but not with his brothers. No matter what he told himself, he never felt like he fully belonged with them. He ain't artsy and he isn't a charming handyman. He's just Lester, and he's never had a place in the Sinclair home. But he found that place with Blaine. And he'd fight tooth and nail to keep it.
#slashers#fluff#house of wax#slasher#slasher matchups#slasher x oc#lester sinclair#sinclair brothers#matchups#matchup#slasher fluff#lester sinclair x reader#lester sinclair x you#🗝️—tunas matchups.#♣️briar.
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The Mechanisms
Jonny d'Ville (Fictive, Mechanism, Captain First Mate) 🎙️@mechanized-murder-boyfriends
GT/Briar (Fictive, Mechanism, Gunner) 🧨 @mechanized-murder-boyfriends
Ivy Alexandria (Fictive, Mechanism, Archivist but not in the Beholding way, Librarian) @arrestedmechs-and-exinspector
Nastya Rasputina (Fictive, Mechanism, Mechanic/Engineer, Avatar (@smalldistortion's wife /j)) 🔧 @a-lonely-engineer
Ashes o'Reilly (Fictive, Mechanism, Arsonist, Quartermaster) ♣️ @pr0fessi0nal-ars0nist
Baron Marius von Raum (Fictive, Mechanism, Doctor, Psychiatrist) 🎻@arrestedmechs-and-exinspector
Raphaella la Cognizi (Fictive, Mechanism, Science Officer) 🧪 @arrestedmechs-and-exinspector
Toy Soldier/Jessica (Fictive, Mechanism, Mascot(???), Toy Solder!) [|:{D
DrumBot Brian (Fictive, Mechanism, Pilot) 🥁 @supernova-drumbotbrian
Toast(y) II/Raven/Kaeya (Factive, Mechanism) 🥀 @efil-tsaot-tnrub
Lyfrassir Edda (Fictive, Bifrost-ed, Ex-Inspector) @arrestedmechs-and-exinspector
Carmilla/Doc (Fictive, Vampire, Creator of the Mechanisms/"That's 'Docteur' to you") 🍷 @doccarmilla-hates-airlocks
Apollon (pseudo-fictive, Mechanism, Mad Scientist) ☀️ @apollon-and-jamie-ig
Jamie (pseudo-fictive, Mechanism, Avatar) 🦈 @apollon-and-jamie-ig
Cass (pseudo-fictive, Mechanism) 🐭
Nas (Nastya pseudo-fictive, Mechanism, Avatar) @nasromanovtheferalengineer
QV (Nastya fictive, Mechanism)
Anastasia/Ana (Nastya fictive)
Anya (Nastya fictive, Mechanism) ❄️ @royalmesses-and-waltzingthieves
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