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Doctor Jack âInvisible Manâ Griffin
Nationality: Australian (with an American work visa, depending on the verse)
Gender: Cis Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 27 (verse dependent)
Appearance: Piercing blue eyes, strong square jaw, handsome face, short blond hair, muscular build, 5'10", usually goes for a classy semi-casual look when he isnât at work. Button-up shirts worn open at the collar, black or blue jeans, black cowboy boots.
FC: Dacre Montgomery
Personality: Eccentric, charming, quick to anger, volatile, violent, arrogant, ambitious. He fully believes that he is a scientific genius, and while he isnât entirely wrong, he often forgets that he is not always the smartest person in the room. Money is also highly important to him.
Goals: To prove himself in the scientific community, to come up with an invisibility formula that the U.S. military will pay him a fortune for.
Strengths/Powers: Highly intelligent, silver tongue, decent physical strength, an experienced brawler, quick thinker and problem solver, determination, can become invisible after injecting himself with the serum he invented.
Weaknesses: His own ego, his short fuse and reckless attitude, the fact that he has to remove any clothing that isnât skintight in order to be completely invisible, the fact that his serum makes his temper and mental state even more volatile than they already are, his workaholic nature, the fact that he is totally blind to his own mortality.
Likes: Rum, tequila, women, power, classic muscle cars, AC/DC, being away from his father, his fiancee Flora(verse/thread dependent)
Dislikes: His father, car thieves, mobsters, bigots, people who underestimate him, being told that he canât do something/that he has limitations.
Languages: English, rudimentary German
Background: Jacobi Edmund Griffin was born in the fall of 1995 to a deadbeat thief and hardworking woman who left by the time he was five. Jackâs father was in and out of jobs, mostly relying on petty crimes to keep a roof over their heads, food on their table, and gas in their car. Jack focused intensely on his academic career, showing signs of genius level intellect at a very early age. He graduated high school at 15 with honors, and was offered a full ride scholarship to the University of Queensland, where he got his doctorate in biomedical science. While he was in his late teens, his father informed him that they would no longer have to worry about money troubles. They were rich! Everything was finally coming up roses for the Griffins, and his father proved it by buying him his dream car, a midnight blue 1979 Chevrolet Camaro, as a belated graduation present. Jack was ecstatic, of course, but something in the back of his keen yet cynical mind told him that it was too good to be true. After about a month of mulling it over, he finally decided to ask his father where exactly heâd gotten the money from. That turned out to be one of the worst days of his life. His father deflected, at first, demanding to know why it was so important, but Jack kept pushing and pushing until his father confessed that heâd made the money by selling stolen cars for parts. It was his last job. He promised! But that wasnât good enough for Jack, who had grown up loathing his fatherâs criminal activity and wanted desperately to believe that heâd finally gone straight. The two got into a massive fight, throwing punches, shoving each other around, destroying furniture, with Jackâs father calling him an ungrateful brat and throwing him up against a wall. It should have ended there, but Jack refused to go down, leading his father to come at him with a knife. There was a scuffle, a lot of blood, and even more chaos. By the end of it, both men were injured really badly, but Jack was the one who was able to call for an ambulance. Both were taken to the nearest hospital. Jack survived. His father did not. The teen was not charged, as all the evidence clearly pointed to him having to defend himself, but there was a grueling investigation that eventually led to his fatherâs house and both cars being seized by the state, and Jack being sent to live with his estranged mother since he was 17 and still technically a minor. As soon as he was physically able, he threw himself into his studies at the university harder than he ever had before, leading his mother to admire his intellect and work ethic and regret leaving him with his father. In Jackâs eyes, that was too little too late, but he was never outwardly hostile toward her about it. Over the next few years, he completed his PhD, becoming the youngest graduate in his class and immediately looking for work both near home and abroad. He landed several decent jobs in and around Brisbane, working in state of the art labs with many accredited scientists, but none of them would take him seriously, despite his outstanding achievements, due to his age. Fed up with the politics and discrimination, Jack turned his efforts to finding opportunities outside of Australia. It wasnât long before he was hired on by an American company that was handling a few military contracts, applied for a work visa, and flown out to Boston to begin his new career. Things were finally taking off for him, it seemed. His coworkers saw his talent and intelligence and treated him as an equal, which made him even more eager to prove himself. At 26, he was put in charge of one of the most top secret projects the military had entrusted to Wells Biotechnologies: a serum that would allow operatives to become totally invisible for a short time. Needless to say, Jack was thrilled beyond belief, and got to work on it right away. At first, he did some research into various biological methods of camouflage, but quickly realized that the genetic modifications necessary to make that possible in humans would be far too invasive and risky. He then turned his attention to something called a refraction index, which he found could be changed with the right amount and method of chemical convincing. His research eventually led him to experiment with various anesthetics in combination with other chemicals, trying drug after drug, combo after combo, and getting little to no results. The military wasnât happy with the lack of progress. After only a year, they pulled Jackâs funding, but he still refused to give up. When he wasnât working on the projects that were still approved or dodging hushed underhanded comments, he was sequestered away in his lab, continuing his experiments off the books. Fueled by spite, very little sleep, and what few meals he remembered to consume, the young scientist worked tirelessly to find his perfect formula. Monocaine, he finally discovered one particularly grueling night, was the key. It was a particularly strong local anesthetic that worked remarkably well with the refraction-altering chemicals in such a way that made them compatible with human cells, even affecting fabric worn tight to the skin. Not wanting to risk asking for permission to start human testing and getting rejected, Jack tested the serum on himself. It worked beautifullyâŠaside from the fact that he felt a bit less in control of himself than normal. It was almost like being high, or what he guessed being high might have felt like, having never tried recreational drugs before. It was bizarre, and he noted that he felt strangely numb all over. All of his findings were written down in his journal, including the fact that it wore off after about two hours. The after effects were much less pleasant. Heâd been hungover maybe a couple of times in his life, and this was at least twice as bad. Nausea, a splitting headache that nearly made him want to cry, light and sound sensitivity, aching muscles, and insurmountable fatigue pretty much summed up his symptoms, and he wisely determined that sleeping in his office would be a much better idea than trying to make it back to his apartment. The next morning, he was much better off, though his head still hurt. Another couple weeks of nightly testing followed before he finally worked up the courage to tell his superiors. He did his best to make his case, but they refused to hear him out, no matter how much proof he showed them of his success. He had used company resources without permission and stayed on the clock for far longer than he was supposed to; he was lucky they didnât suspended. Angry and heartbroken, Jack jumped to his last resort, taking out a syringe of the serum that he had gradually become addicted to and injecting himself with it. They were stunned to see him becoming invisible right before their eyes, and when they recovered enough from their shock to try and catch him, he ran, evading them almost effortlessly and taunting them as he went. It became a sort of game for him. He loved watching them squirm, loved seeing their alarm at being proven wrong by a man twenty or thirty years their junior. It was electrifying. The possibilities of what all he could do with serum also began to turn over in his brain. He wouldnât have to wait for a payout from the military if he was able to just grab the money for himself without anyone being able to see him. He could also try going into private detective work, chasing after details that no visible person would be able to get near. The world was his oyster!
#âïž Invisible Man âïž c; Jack Griffin#ðŠ Chaos behind the quill ðŠ ooc talk#ðŠ Calling all the monsters ðŠ promo#ðŠ developing characters for fun and chaos ðŠ headcanon
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â "THE PRINCESS TREATMENT." various
SYNOPSIS: your boyfriend and the different ways he pampers and spoils you rotten â¡
â¹ [ cw ] â mentions of winter storms, prefect is implied to have bad living conditions, mild violence in the tweels parts, jade breaks someone's wrist, crowley slander, ace slanderâ
â¹ [ tags ] â FLUFFY! feminine reader! no gendered pronouns used, riddle uses his dorm position to spoil you, seeing trey driving is very hot, deuce biceps, leona and azul sugar daddy era, ruggie would rather freeze to death than have you be cold, jack carries you, jade and floyd will fight for you, rook makes you his muse and paints you, malleus renovates the entire diasomnia dorm for you, sebek carries your pink handbagsâ
â¹ [ characters ] â riddle, trey, deuce, leona, ruggie, jack, azul, jade, floyd, rook, malleus, sebekâ
â¹ [ w.c ] â 4.9k+â | ðŠmasterlistâ
ââ° RIDDLE
Princess treatment, Likeâliterally
Loathe is Riddle to admitâHe can't deny the fact that being his lover meant you got special treatment. Prime example being your position at unbirthday parties. At the banquet table, just beside Riddle's designated throne, was your throne. Similar in style, it had a heart-shaped crest and golden frame; the only difference was that it was milky white rather than deep red. And despite his best efforts to downplay the favoritism shown to you, Riddle knows for a fact that he had the throne commissioned himself.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"Come with me." The dorm leader says as he moves towards you, leading you towards your throne. He didn't fail to notice how your legs shook slightly as you walked alongside him or how your hands didnât leave his coat once. Not that he minded.
The redhead clasped your hands in his as he sat you down onto the leather seat before adjusting the train of your dress to ensure that it wouldn't bother you.
"How are you fairing?" Riddle asked softly, kneeling before you to slip a leather-clad hand behind your knees. He set your feet up on a plush stool and slipped your pointed heels off, gently caressing your ankles. "I overheard you earlier, griping about your feet aching. I certainly hope you're not pushing yourself too hard."
"Ah, no. I just chose the wrong heels today. They're too pointy." You sighed, poking at your crimson red heels, which were discarded to the grassy sides. Groaning, you reclined back on your throne, the billowing, fluffy skirt of the dress Riddle had recently gifted tumbling all about you.
"I see." Riddle nodded in understanding, taking your hand and pressing a quick gentlemanly kiss on your wrists. "The croquet game is up next. I suppose you'd rather stay here?"
"Yeah, I think I need some alone time," you sigh. Riddle squeezes once more your hand in reply, letting his eyes shut in contemplation.
"Very well," He hums, moving to gently tuck a stray strand of your hair behind your ear. "Do rest here a while, rose."
There was a soft smile as the leather of his hands glide across your back. "Oh, and, please let a member of my dorm know if you ever need anything. Worry not. I've instructed everyone here to be at your beck and call."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â° TREY
Passenger princess treatment<3
Every weekend, it was routine for Trey to whisk you away from your beaten-up dorm. After all, he was sure it was nice to spend the day in a place where you weren't inhaling dust and spiders every second. Both of you would always go over to his parent's café in the city for a simple little brunch date. And without fail, Trey would always pick you up at 9am sharp by the school gates.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"⊠I was made for lovin' you, baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you, baby
Can you get enough of me?"
Soft music played from the car's radio as the third-year weaved through the barren intersections, careful and slow. It seems as if the roads were merciful to you both today, calm and free of any traffic.
Trey languidly reaches one of his hands, calloused from his years of baking, over to rest gently on your thigh. His thumb rubs soft circles and nonsensical patterns over your plump skin while the other gripped the steering wheel in a loose hold, biceps flexing as he twisted the wheel to turn the car.
Focused as he was, you didn't miss how his gaze flits back and forth between the road and you, the expression swimming within them almost akin to a distant longing.
You place your hand atop his and lean against the passenger door. A wide grin spreads over your glossy red lips as you shake your head playfully. "Keep your eyes on the road."
Mirthful laughter spills from your mouth before your eyes flutter shut as you sway along to the song, mindlessly kicking your legs around. "Crashing and going to the hospital doesn't really sound like a good date idea."
A pensive smile creeps up on Trey's face, and he lets out a low chuckle. "Yeah? I just can't help it. You're a much more interesting sight."
He watched as the sun's dazzling light bathed your image in a beautiful, pleasant glow. To him, you looked ethereal, seemingly glowing and shining under the golden streaks of sunlight that pour through the windshield.
"What did I just say?" you sighed, smiling cheekily as you smoothed a hand over his clover-colored hair, fixing the stray strands moved askew by the wind from the open windows. "Hello~? Wonderland to Trey? Eyes on the road?"
He paused for a while before chuckling, his hands splaying out on the steering wheel as he turned his gaze back front. "Right, right. I'll be careful, princess."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â°Â DEUCE
Carries your things for you and will not let you do any heavy lifting at all plus he buys you drinks!
Screw Crowley Dire. You were sick of Ramshackle's awful, scratchy furniture. For once, you wished you could sit on something that wasn't littered with dust bunnies or looked like it came straight from the depths of the underworldâno offense to Idia. And so, using the money you had painstakingly saved over the last six months, you decided to buy a cute, frilly sofa.
Problem wasâyou couldn't lift it at all. It was too wide and heavy for your poor untrained arms. Fortunately for you, your boyfriend was more than happy to help ^^
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"UmâŠDeuce? Are you sure you don't want me to work?" Perched atop the kitchen counters, you were worriedly staring down at him.
While he was preoccupied with lifting the couch, you were lazily sipping on a bubble teaâa drink which he bought for you himself. Humming, you let your gaze move from the soft line of his cheekbone, to the sharper cut of his jaw, before resting it onto the thick of his arms. " I don't mind helping, you know."
Deuce was standing by the door, arms tucked beneath the couch as he braced himself for lifting. "Yeah, I got this. Don't worry."
Now, why was he here, exactly? WellâŠFirst off, you didn't intend to call him at all.
In the middle of trying to haul your couch into Ramshackle's entrance, Deuce had appeared out of nowhere, offering his help. Despite your vehement denial, the stubborn boy wouldn't take no for an answer, and eventually forced you to sit down, shoving the bright, bubbly drink in your hand without saying a word.
So, here you were. Shamelessly ogling at him while he tried to find a way to bring the couch in.
"Are you sure? I don't want you to get hurtâOh!" You gasped, hand flying up to cover your agape mouth when Deuce easily lifted it up as if it were made of air. In response to your expression of astonishment, he grinned and playfully flexed his arms. "See?"
While Deuce set the couch down in front of the TV, you slipped off the counters and strode over to him. Jumping into his embrace, you draped your arms around his shoulder and pressed a big kiss on his cheeks, watching in delight as his face exploded in pink. "You're so strong! Thank you so much!"
Deuce let a wobbly smile stretch across his burning cheeks, his hands slack atop your hips. "Y-Yeah! No problem."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â° LEONA
Sugar dad-I mean-financial help<3 + Hints at passenger princess treatment
Leona Kingscholar was not a romantic. Naturally, he has stayed to himself ever since he was little. This lion was not the kind to be sentimental, gooey, or emotional. So it is astonishing how quickly this stone-cold personality of his breaks down when he's around you.
Every little thing you do drives him into a lovesick frenzy, and he has no idea how to stop it. He wasn't particularly into grand displays of affection or romantic gestures. Ergo, in an effort to express his adoration, he turns to moreâŠcostly methods.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"Tell me what you want." Leona demands, tone serious as he wraps a rough yet protective arm around your hips. Both of you were standing smack dab in the middle of a large shopping mall. Though the more you stood here, the more you began to realize that this place wasn't really yourâŠordinary mall.
First and foremost, when Leona pulled up, there was private parking, and that was already intimidating to you in and of itself. Second, it seems like every single store in here was a luxury brand. You've seen a couple of these logos plastered onto the tags of Vil's or Jade and Floyd's clothes.
As a matter of fact, you were pretty sure their plastic bags cost more than your entire yearly allowance combined.
"Ah, umâŠ" A nervous sweat built up on your brow as you fished your wallet out, peering into what little funds you had. "Leona, honeyâI just needed to get some school suppliesâŠIs there a different mall we can go to?" You sheepishly smiled up at him. "I don't think I can afford to get anything here."
Silence immediately follows as Leona stares at you with a dumbfounded look. Blinking bluntly, he scoffs. "Who said you were paying?"
"Hu-Huh?" You stammered, fiddling with your wallet. The lion's eyes were ripped wide open in shock, as if the mere thought of you spending your own money on your own things was a criminal act. Something so ludicrous that even a person with his deceptive persona finds it distasteful.
"Ain't it obvious already? I'm paying," Leona huffs, dragging you to a nearby jewelry shop. Behind the glass were displays of glittering pearls and jewels, each of which had delicate and intricate carvings. "And we're gettin' more than stationary."
"But-!" You start, only to get interrupted as his calloused hand clamps over your mouth.
"No buts."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â°Â RUGGIE
Giving you his coat when you're cold and just being sickeningly sweet<3
Ruggie was used to working for others, and this habit of his pours over to you. Though it wouldn't take long for people to notice that his acts of labor wasâŠdifferent with you.
For others, Ruggie works because there's an exchange, a benefit, or a payment for him. For you, however, he does things with no motive in mind. He would never ask for more because he genuinely didn't need anything more, and if he ever did, a simple kiss or hug from you would be plenty.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
It was a frigid winter day and both of you were walking to school together, a routine you both developed over the past few months. As you followed him through the deep snowfall, the cold wind nipped and bit at your skin, making you shudder. Despite the struggle, you push on, the rough pads of your boots dragging along the thick blankets of snow.
Unfortunately for you, the flimsy cardigan you bought at Sam's did nothing to keep your body safe from the cruel winter.
While Ruggie's oversized warm coat helps kept him sufficiently warmed up, you, on the other hand, are struggling. You know you should have gotten a thicker coat, but this was all you could afford last minute.
Ever so caring, your boyfriend is quick to notice this and turns back around, trudging through the snow to meet you.
"C'mere," Ruggie drags you into his embrace and starts to slowly inch the coat off his shoulders. With your form now pushed against his body, he takes the chance to press a soft kiss against your cheeks. At the exchange of affection, both of you erupt in soft giggles, lovesick grins stretched across your lips.
The moment feels intimate, loving, and safe.
"Here ya' go." Suddenly he's engulfing you in his thick cloak and zipping it up. Protesting, you try to give it back, but all he does is snicker and shake his head. He peppers warm kisses on the side of your bare frostbitten neck, relishing in the giggles that spill from your lips. "Keep it. I can handle the cold. I'm used to it but I can't have you freezin' out here, now can I?"
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â°Â JACK
Carries you when your feet start to hurt, tee hee
Jack was strong and well-disciplined. He's worked hard and trained himself to peak physical condition, yet even then, he's continually seeking to improve himself even more. He's tried it all: fitness routines, weight lifting, and sports. And it pays off.
His strength has proven useful in a variety of circumstances. from physical education classes, sporting events, marathons, and, strangely enough, carrying you when your heels begin to hurt your feet.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
Jack looks around the booths as he takes your hands in his, pulling you along the festival crowds, "Hm. I think the takoyaki stand is around here. You were craving that earlier, right?" If it weren't for the intense dull ache at the bottom of your ankles, you would have been delighted to hear about the delectable octopus snack.
Instead, you hissed and pulled on the beastman's hand, halting to a stop, unable to take the torture of your heels any longer. "Jack, hold on a second."
Groaning, you slouch down on a nearby bench and kick off your heels, scowling at the dull throb that's pressing itself against the back of your foot. Jack quickly knelt down by your side, ears alert and tail swishing.
"What's wrong?" He questions as he drags your legs over to rest on top of his firm thighs. "Do your feet hurt?"
"Yeah," you sigh. "I kinda regret putting on heels at a festival like thisâŠI didn't realize it would hurt so bad. I just wanted to look cute."
The wolf ponders for a moment before swiftly turning around, presenting his back to you, "Get on."
"Eh?" You blinked, tilting your head to the side. Jack looks away, keeping his head tilted to the ground as a dark flush swept over his skin. "I'll carry youâŠI-If your feet hurt, I won't mind carrying you."
"Oh!" Smiling, you slip onto his back and wrap your arms snug around his neck. Jack clutches your heels in one hand while the other grasps onto your thigh. The beastman easily stands up, supporting both his and your weight as he heads towards the food stands.
"Who knew you were such a softie, Jack! Hehe." You tease, pressing a kiss against the side of his neck. The beastman flushed even more, avoiding your gaze at all cost.
"Tch. I-I don't go around doing this for anyone."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â°Â AZUL
Sugar dad-I mean-financial help<3 #2
Azul lived to spoil you.
For you, the octo-mer gleefully buys mountains of clothing. Your entire wardrobe has been thoughtfully planned by him (and often rapidly purchased, Floyd is always the victim to his 12am shopping whims).
Other than clothing, he's also quite fond of jewelry. He clasps pure pearls to your ears, drapes diamonds over your neck, and slips rings onto your fingers. It would be the highlight of Azul's day to see the items he had purchased for you proudly displayed for all the students on campus to see.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"Shall we?" he asks softly as he wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you up from your chair. The smooth white silk of your dress cascades off the plush leather seat, draping down to your ankles. Azul swiftly guides you away from the lounge, signaling at both Floyd and Jade in the corner to clean up before turning his attention back to you, once more. "I hope the food was to your liking, angelfish?"
"Oh, it was," you confirm, a smile playing on your lips. Leaning up, you press a warm kiss against his lips, one which he returns. "Thank you for the wonderful night, Azul! The dress as well. It looks beautiful."
"Why, of course." The octo-mer hums, running his hand up your back. As he slips both of you into his room, he shuts the door with his foot and guides you to his vanity. "Though I do have one last gift."
"Another?" You chuckle, "Don't you think you spoil me too much? I don't want it to seem like I'm leeching off of youâŠ"
"No, you could never," Azul says as he motions you to a seat near the table of his vanity. The octo-mer reaches over and opens a drawer, revealing a nice velvet box.
As the box is opened, a gorgeous sea-glass necklace with a stunning silver-coral colour is exhibited to you. It sat prettily atop a white plush pillow, winking at you. Azul deftly runs a hand up your neck to pull your hair back and your lips parts in a "o" when he clasps it on.
"Azul," you breathlessly murmur. "I can't possiblyâThis must have cost a fortune."
"It's for you," Azul smiles. "Only for you."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â°Â JADE
You have scary eel privileges'
It was not uncommon for Jade to come knocking at your door in opportune times of the night to accompany you out for a walk. You mentioned once how you loved stargazing and Jade hasn't let that go since. For he too had always carried a fondness for the night, more specifically, the moon.
It was constant, a repetitive lustrous cycle, and despite his thrill seeking nature, he took comfort in its consistency. Walks with you were the highlight of his week, and he certainly does not take interruptions from pesky little bugs lightly.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
The night sky above Ramshackle was littered with painted specs of sparkling stars, burning brightly amidst the gradients of blue and black. Jade had a firm hand situated by the small of your back, gently guiding you along the dirt path of the trail.
"It's so beautifulâŠ" You murmur in astonishment, craning your head up to peer up at the canvas of stars. Chuckling, Jade tugs you in closer to slip his large jacket over your shoulders. "I'm glad you like it, pearl. I do hope it's not too cold?"
"Not at all."
Both of you continue along your hike, going deeper and deeper into the thick, dense forest. As you trudged on, a bundle of wild mushrooms caught your eye and you halted to a stop, recognizing the patterns and spots on the fungi in a book Jade had once shown you.
"Wait here a moment. I just saw those mushrooms you wanted so bad. I'll go get it!" Before Jade could even reply, you were already off, sneaking past tall bushes and prickly trees.Â
Just as you were about to pick your first mushroom, a low growl interrupts you. Freezing, your eyes dart upward to see a Savanaclaw student towering over your form.Â
He did not seem happy.
"Oya? You're that Ramshackle punk, aren't you?âŠI have to say, Leona let you off real easy after that little spy mission you did in our dorm." He sneers, rolling the joints of his shoulders and moving closer, backing you up against a tree. "That's all good with meâŠCuz' If he won't do something bout' it, then I will."
Suddenly, he was drawing his fist back, aiming for you. The sudden shift happened so quickly that all you could do was flinch and hunch over, preparing yourself for a hit.
Only for it to never come.
"My, my," a familiar voice muses. Breath hitching in your throat, you peek up and see Jade looming behind the boy. The eel's hand was coiled tight around the beastman's wrist, clasping tighter and tighter until there was a sickening snap.Â
"How foolish of you to think I would allow that."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â° FLOYD
You have scary eel privileges' #2
Floyd was a lot softer and caring than a lot of people would give him credit for. That or he just gives you special treatment. After all, the big bad eel found you endearing. You were his one and only beloved little shrimpy.Â
You were the one who stood by him even when others dismissed him as strange or frightful because you loved and adored him wholeheartedly. So, he can't help but be protective of you.
Nothing will ever hurt you so long as he's by your side.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"Shrimpy? What're you doing here?"
Sniffles and cries wreck your chest as you curled up on Floyd's bed, clutching his shrimp plush tight in your arms. Said eel was standing by the door, a look of shock plastered onto his features before it turned ice-cold as he approached your weeping form.
"My poor shrimpyâŠ" Floyd rasps, tugging off his gloves to cup your wet cheeks with his big hands. "What's wrong with my shrimpy? Did someone do this? I'll squeeze 'em if they did."
The eel crawls into bed with you, tugging the plush out of your arms and slipping himself into your embrace. Soft warm kisses are peppered on your wet cheeks as Floyd coos at you.
Sobbing, you raise a hand to furiously wipe at your eyes before exclaiming, "It's Grim again! Why does he have to be so difficult?! I worked so hard for my alchemy exam, but it seems like he doesn't care! He's brought our grades down again!"
"It's that cat of yours again, huh?" Floyd clicked his tongue, thumb pressing against the corner of your teary eyes. He pressed a warm palm to your cheek, examining your face with close inspection as he slowly reached for your hand and set it down atop his beating heart. "No worries. Just let it all out, shrimpy. I'll have a talk with the baby seal later hehe~"
You sniffed and brushed his comments aside as you pulled away from the embrace, an action which made him pout. "âŠI'm not sure he'd even listen. Grim is as stubborn as a rock."Â
"We'll see about that, shrimpy." Floyd scoffs, a frown on his face clearly visible as he pulls you closer once more.
"Yanno, I'm pretty good at alchemy myself." Floyd chirps, a dark grin slowly stretching across his cheeks. "I'm sure the baby seal won't mind having a private tutor session with good ol' me."
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â° ROOK
This man WORSHIPS the ground you walk on.
As they say, "Before you die, experience the love of a writer, poet or painter. If you're lucky enough to be an artist's muse, they will immortalize you." Such a muse you were to Rook.
Though it would take quite a lot of coaxing before he could have the pleasure of having you as his muse, at the rare moments you did agreeâRook did his utmost best to do you justice on the canvas.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
Portraiture looked into the life of the subject, revealed what was hidden deep inside, and examined it. With his hunter-like manner, Rook was all too acquainted with this study.
"A-Am I doing this right?" You murmur, trying your best not to move around as you held a bouquet of daisies up to your chest. There was a cream-tinted dress draped across your body as you reclined against the backdrop Rook had set up.
"Oui. Such beauty in your gaze, trickster. Angels lurk behind your eyes." The hunter flirts, resolute gazed locked onto your flustered ones as he drags his brush against the palette. There was an experiment with the hues for a time before he blended a few other colors.
"I cannot thank you enough for allowing me to do this." As he'd found the color he wanted, Rook turned back to you. He took careful note of every nuance and detail of your glowing visage and committed as much as he could to memory. Rook knew heâd have to make your portrait perfect. He simply couldnât allow for anything else.
"You're very persistent," you huff with a small smile on your face. "I had to cave in eventually, huh?"
"But, of course!" Rook cheekily grins, turning his attention back to the canvas. "I can't let a chance like this pass me by."
Time passed and layers upon layers of color came together to form the picture he sought after. Out to the right, spread across a lush sofa, was your incandescent form. And he surely didn't hold back on the details. The creases in the fabric, the curve of your smile, and the contours of the plush pillows scattered on either side of the plush crimson sofa all draw the eye.
It was a large painting that he had boldly placed in Pomefiore's living room, much to Vil's chagrin. Try as he might, the dormleader couldn't get the hunter to remove it at all.
âââââââââââââââââââââ · ·
â â° MALLEUS
Princess treatment? pff. That's cute. No, it's queen treatment to him.
You had a bad tendency of rambling on about whatever that came to mind, often without realising that another person was in the same room as you. Even if you initially didn't mind this little quirk of yours, recent events have made you realise that you should probably curb your mouth-running.
Even more so considering that your partner, caring as he was, had a tendency to be quiteâŠimpulsive. Especially when it comes to matters concerning your comfort and well-being.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
Malleus was flipping through a catalogue of colour samples and scrutinizing each texture with careful judgment. Slipping the page into your hands, he murmurs, "This is all rather lovely. Perhaps a dark crimson will suffice. Or would you like this wine red dye, my dear?" The dragon looked at you, patiently awaiting your response.
Only for there to be none.
You stood awkwardly at his side, your cheeks flaming up with shame. Tugging at his coat, you rose up on your tiptoes and whispered quietly, "TsunotaroâŠwhen I whined about it being cold, I didn't mean for you to go this far."
"Oh?" He quirks a brow up, "Do you not like these colors?"
"Mal," you utter gently, handing the catalogue back to him. "I don't really think we need toâ"
"Young Master. If I may," Sebek interrupts, voice raising to a strained high squeak, "Please do tell. Why are we replacing every.single marble floor in the dormâŠwith carpet?"
Malleus draws you in his arms, all while ignoring the enraged stare painted on Sebek's face. "My darling's feet become frigid cold when they walk along the marble flooring. I think it's due time for it to get redone," he says while running his hands tenderly up your back and gazing at you with a ghost of a smile on his lips.
Sebek blinks, a strained smile sneaking up on his cheeks, "Well. I'm sure they can use slippersâ"
"Nonsense." Malleus snarls, eyes flashing a luminous green. "How dare you even think of subjecting them to such a ludicrous act. Hmph. UsingâŠslippersâHow preposterous."Â
"No. I think my way is much better." Shaking his head, Malleus turns back to the catalogueâpaying no mind to the grief-stricken look on his retainer's face. "Now dearest, do you think burgundy would look good in the kitchen?"
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Carries your sparkly pink purses for you, slay king<3
Sebek was not a fool. The fae was well aware he could be a bitâŠmuch at times. And even if he doesn't express it, he really values your nearly infinite patience with him.Â
The boy was awkward at affection, and this is especially highlighted when it comes to anything involving romantic gestures. Even though your snappy crocodile was hard-headed and stubborn at times, he still showed you how much he cared in his own little ways. Even if it were something as simple as carrying your sparkly pink bag around the campus.
ê°â§âËâïžâàŒâ§âË.
"You ought to have known better than to jest so lightly about Diasomnia that way!" Sebek barks out, a leather-clad finger digging deep into Ace's chest. However, as opposed to being upset as Sebek had anticipated, the ginger chortles, muffled giggles sneaking past his clamped up lips.
"Sebek, buddy." Ace wheezes out, shoulders shaking from the strain of his suppressed laughter. "It's kinda hard to take you seriouslyâŠwh-when you have that."
The Heartslabyul runt gestures towards your designer purse, which was snugly resting against Sebek's bicep, slung over his shoulder.Â
It was quite the eye-catcher. The sparkling pink diamonds of its handle twinkled a bright brilliant white, so bright in fact that it was almost blinding.Â
Epel takes notice of the logo and crocodile keychain attached to it and he perks up.
"Oh, it's one of those girly-lookin' designer bags Vil is always yappin' about," Epel points out, squinting his eyes to get a better look at it. "Ain't that the prefect's bag?"
Unfazed by Ace's mocking, Sebek scoffs arrogantly, crossing his arms over his broad chest. "Indeed, it is. As a knight-in-training, it is only right for me to possess the quality of a gentleman. Chivalrous acts like this are nothing to be ashamed of." He abruptly snapped his head over to glower at Ace, who was sitting rather comfortably in the cafeteria bench, crossing one leg over the over as he met Sebek's irritated stare. "Not that I anticipate someone like you to ever have experience with it.."
Sebek then rose from the table and strode boldly in the direction of your classroom, the pink bag swinging with each heavy step he took. Epel was leaning over the table, placing a shaky hand on Ace's shoulder as loud laughter racked through his body.
"Darn' right," Epel cackles, wiping the tears away from his eyes before turning to the ginger. "Nice ta' see someone still has sum chivalryâŠUnlike you, Ace."
The ginger visibly deflates, rolling his eyes as he mutters, "Yeah, yeah. We get it. He's down bad."
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MASTER LIST ABOUT KUROSHITSUJI X TWISTED WONDERLAND AU (kuroXtwst)
TAGS: #kuroXtwst #kuroXtwst requests #kuroXtwst ask #kuroXtwst alternative #kuroXtwstBOOK1 #kuroXtwst event
Ciel's appearance in TWST â CIEL'S DESIGN
Sebastian's appearance in TWST â SEBASTIAN'S DESIGN â professor
Scenes from the prologue
MEMES by @zetsubo-bani tysmâ€ïž
part 1 â part 2 â part 3 â part 4 â part 5
CARDS by @twisted-confessions tysmâ£ïž
FIC by @dgttwisted (about ð¹&ð°, ð) Tysm!!!ððâ£ïž
THE PLOT!!! (1 part)
EVENTS!!! (1 part)
Scene ðð°
REQUESTS (and others) about CIEL & twst characters
Heartslabyul: â¥ïž â â¥ïžâ ïž+ð± â â¥ïžâ ïž â â£ïž â âŠïž â ð¹ â â¥ïžâ ïž+ð± (ð¹ð¬) â ð¹tsum âð¹ â ð¹ â ð¹+ð â ð°ð¹â¥ïžâ ïž about Lizzy
Savanclaw: 𥯠â ðŠ â ðº
Octavinelle: ðŠ â ð¬ â ð+ðð€
Scarabia: ðŠŠð
Pomfiore: ð¹ â ð
Ignihyde: ð â ð€ â ð
Diasomnia: ðâ ð â ðŠ â ðŠ(ð) â âïž â â¡ â ðChef â ðð â ð
Others: DORMS!!! + Pomfiore
REQUESTS (and others) about SEBASTIAN & twst characters
Heartslabyul: ð¹+ð°
Savanclaw: ðŠ tsum â
Octavinelle: ðŠ â
Scarabia:
Pomfiore: ð¹ â ð
Ignihyde:
Diasomnia: â¡ â ð
Others: ð â âïž â
KUROXTWST: ALTERNATIVE / ASK
ðð¬ â ð°â ïžâ¥ïž â ð°ð(1) â ð°ð(2)ð â ð° â ð â ðð° â ð°ð â ð° â ð â ðð°ð¬ â ð°ð â ð°â£ïž â ð°ð â ð°â ïž â ð°â¥ïž+ð â ðâš â ðtsum â ð tsum2 âð°study.. â ðð¹ â ð°+ð â ð°(ð) â ðð â ð°ðaboutð â ðâïž â ð°ð¹â dogs or cats ð°ð â "ð¶ð±" â â£ïž(ð°ð¹)
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Take what resonates, leave what doesnât but always be open to new experiences. ALSOOOO join my divination discord!!!! Link in bio
Pile 1
Crystal: Moss Agate
Song: Timeless by Jon Bellion
God/Goddess: Hermes
Astrology: Gemini, Virgo, Sagittarius, Pisces
Vibes: ðžð¿ðððª²ð·ðª·ð¥ðð£ðð§ ð§ðŒð©²ððŠððð¡ðð·ðªŽðð
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Hi, pile 1! What makes you extraordinary is your mind. You are extremely intelligent. You are fantastic at looking at a situation and seeing the secrets that lay in wait. You see past the smoke and mirrors to the important matters easily. Itâs not something many people like about you unfortunately. You catch a whiff of their dirty laundry before they even tell you about itâs existence. Which can be kind of scary to experience if you arenât used to it. However, this weeds out the people who canât handle your intellect. It removed the people who are jealous of you or who would lie to you or try to manipulate you. You are a purifier. You are a lie detector. You are also extraordinary because you are a defender. You use your knowledge to help the people you care about. You arm them with information. You equipt them with communication skills they didnât have before. Your heart center is very strong which tells me you are fiercely loving and want the best for all your friends. You always keep your promises. I also see you are very understanding. Pile one even though you can lift the facade of most people, when you do it is never something you bring judgement into unless it is necessary. You might see someones anxiety in the way they chew on their nails. You meet those conclusions with kindness and grace. If others had your skills they wouldnât use it the way you do. You are such a kind soul. Pile one you are extraordinary no matter what others say about you. Just because they canât control you it doesnât mean you are what they say you are.
Pile 2
Crystal: Sunstone
Song: Bad Reputation by Avril Lavigne
God/Goddess: Hades, Persephone
Astrology: Aries, Cancer, Libra, Capricorn
Vibes: ð€âïžðâïžâ ïžð¶ïžð«ð¥ðªµðŠ«ðð§³ð»ð°ïžðªð§žðð€ðŠð·ïžï¿œï¿œðªšðžïžð§ð¹ðª®ðïžð±ð»ð¶ð®ðŠœâ°ïžð¬ððªðŽââ ïžâ£ïž
Hello, pile two! You are extraordinary because you are unconventional. I see that you are very fashionable in an alternative way. You have a crow like energy to you. You collect interesting things and keep them in line of sight. There is this depth to you that is absolutely fascinating. Sometimes that depth can scare people because they havenât been through all that you have experienced. The depth you hold isnât always obvious. It sits right underneath the surface. You donât offer your depth to those who donât ask. You donât offer your depth to those you believe donât deserve you. Even so, you are brave, bold and never look for permission to do what you please. I would see you on the street and would whisper âOhmygods that person is so fucking cool do you see them??!?!?!?!â You also have a voice that stands out from the crowd. You can project your voice in a powerful way that rings in peoples ears even after you have left the scene. Your words linger on their minds. What you said sticks with those people and will never leave them. They can hear the wisdom dripping from each syllable and they understand there is experience behind what you say but canât quite pinpoint what you lived through. You have worked hard for your place in life and there is a richness that you resonate even if you arenât wealthy. You take no shit. The universe loves that about you, baby. You donât let your heartbreak keep you down. You might have had hard times but that has never and will never define who you are. Holy fuck you are so cool.
Pile 3
Crystal: Howlite
Song: Renaissance Girl by alybob
God/Goddess: Iris, Artemis, Apollo
Astrology: Taurus, Leo, Scorpio, Aquarius
Vibes:ð©µðð€ðšïžð«â±ïžððŠ¢ðððð§¿ðª¬âïžð§ððŒð³ïžââ§ïžð¥¶ðŠð»ââïžðŠð§¢ðð¥œð¥Œð£ïžð¬ðœðŠðððªŒâïžðâïžð°ð§ð¹ðâïž
Hey, pile three! You are extraordinary because you havenât been invented yet. All you were is gone. All you are is yet to be born. You get to decide. I see you may have recently discovered you are changing into someone new before your eyes. You didnât even notice for a while. You were charging into life with little thought to how you wanted it to go. You perception has been twisted and you have a new angle to look at now. You are extraordinary because you could become anything. You could become an activist, an painter, a musician, a model, an engineer, a programer, a runner or anything you can imagine. You are a dream. Iâm kind of jealous at how raw your energy is. You are iron ore that has yet to be melted down and molded into what you were meant to be. The richness of your soil could nurious any plant or tree. You are the star that is transforming into a supernova. Wow. You are such a lovely and beautiful soft energy pile 3. Your energy is like delicate piano with a soft bassline. You are full unlimited potential. Iâm sure hearing this might not be what you expected at all. You might not even really like this answer if Iâm honest. Please understand that I see you have come out of an act. Who you were is nothing compared to who you will be. You masked your truest self for a long time and now you are moving into new power beyond your old selfâs dreams. If past you met current you they would be strangers to one another. My advice moving forward is to explore yourself. Carefully map out your new self. Voyage to your new interests with excitement because you will be crafted from stardust, my friend. The world canât wait to meet them.
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Hihi!! This is more fandom related if anything, but do you know the emojis the JP fandom uses to represent the characters? Figured if there was anybody to ask itâd be you, thank you!
Hello hello! ^^ Yes yes! Here are some examples! *note: there are sometimes small variations from person to person--these are not enforced rules :> Compiled from places like Yahoo! Answers, Twitter, fan blogs, etc.!
ð¹: Riddle â£ïž: Trey âŠïž: Cater â€ïž: Ace â ïž: Deuce ðŠ: Leona ð©: Ruggie ðº: Jack ð: Azul ð¬: Jade ðŠ: Floyd âïž or ðŠŠ: Kalim ð: Jamil ð: Vil ð¹: Rook ð: Epel ð: Idia ð€ or ð¥ : Ortho ð: Malleus ðŠ: Lilia âïž: Silver â¡ïž: Sebek ð±: Grim ðŠ: prefect ðž: prefect (specified as female) ð: Rollo ð: Crowley âïž: Crewel ð: Trein â ïž: Sam ðª: Vargas ð: Ramshackle ð or ð: Heartslabyul ð: Savanaclaw ð: Octavinelle ð§ââïž: Scarabia ð or ðž: Pomefiore ð¥ or â: Ignihyde ð: Diasomnia ð°: NRC âïž: Neige ðorð : Chenya ð§¶: Cheka
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âš TWISTED WONDERLAND YUME/OC/SELF-SHIP FAN SURVEY 2024 RESULTS âš
HAPPY 4TH ANNIVERSARY, TWST JP! ð
In January, I made a survey to find out who is the most popular character to yume/oc/self-ship with! And there was 1,244 responses!
So I will share the results as promised! Who are the most popular characters to yume with?! Let's find out!
â ïž THIS POLL CONTAINS CHARACTERS THAT ARE CURRENTLY LIMITED TO TWST JP!!! If you are a TWST EN player, be aware of spoilers â ïž
RANKING:
ð¥ Malleus Draconia ð
Malleus won 1st place with 50.6% of votes!
ð¥ Idia Shroud ð
Idia won 2nd place with 32.5% of votes!
ð¥ Azul Ashengrotto ð
Azul won 3rd place with 32.3% of votes!
4. Leona Kingscholar ðŠ
Leona got 4th place with 30.5% of votes!
5. Ace Trappola â¥ïž
Ace got 5th place with 27.9% of votes!
6. Vil Schoenheit ð
Vil won 6th place with 24.8% of votes!
7. Floyd Leech ðŠ
Floyd got 7th place with 24.7% of votes!
8. Jade Leech ð¬
Jade got 8th place with 24.6% of votes!
9. Deuce Spade â ïž
Deuce got 9th place with 24.1% of votes!
10. Lilia Vanrouge ðŠ
Lilia got 10th place with 23.7% of votes!
11. Silver âïž
Silver got 11th place with 23.4% of votes!
12. Rook Hunt ð¹
Rook got 12th place with 22.3% of votes!
13. Riddle Rosehearts ð¹
Riddle got 13th place with 22.2% of votes!
14. Jamil Viper ð
Jamil got 14th place with 19.9% of votes!
15. Rollo Flamme ð
Rollo got 15th place with 19.5% of votes!
16. Sebek Zigvolt â¡
Sebek got 16th place with 18.6% of votes!
17. Ruggie Bucchi ð©
Ruggie got 17th place with 14.4% of votes!
18. Jack Howl ðº
Jack got 18th place with 14.3% of votes!
19. Cater Diamond & Fellow Honest âŠïž&ðŠ
Cater and Fellow are TIED for 19th place w/13.7% of votes!
20. Kalim Al-Asim âïž
Kalim got 20th place w/13.6% of votes!
21. Divus Crewel âïž
Crewel got 21th place w/13.3% of votes!
22. Trey Clover â£ïž
Trey got 22nd place w/12.8% of votes!
23. Epel Felmier ð
Epel got 23rd place w/12.5% of votes!
24. Chen'ya ð
Chen'ya got 24th place w/11% of votes!
25. Dire Crowley ðŠââ¬ð
Crowley got 25th place w/10.6% of votes!
26. Meleanor Draconia ð€ðð
Meleanor got 26th place w/8.8% of votes!
27. Grim ð±
Grim got 27th place w/7.7% of votes!
28. Ortho Shroud & Hirasaka Yuuka ð€&ðŠ
Ortho and Yuuka are TIED w/7.2% of votes!
29. Neige LeBlanche âïž
Neige got 29th place w/7.1% of votes!
30. Sam â ïž
Sam got 30th place w/6.4% of votes!
31. Baul Zigvolt ð
Baul got 31st place w/5.4% of votes!
32. Dilah Spade ð
Dilah got 32nd place w/5.1% of votes!
33. Enma Yuuken ðŠ
Yuuken got 33rd place w/4.8% of votes!
34. Mozus Trein & Najma Viper ð&ð
Trein and Najma TIED for this spot w/4% of votes!
35. Mito Yuuta ðŠ
Yuuta got 35th place w/3.4% of votes!
36. Kuroki Yuuya ðŠ
Yuuya got 36th place w/3.2% of votes!
37. Knight of Dawn ðð¡ïž
Knight of Dawn got 37th place w/2.5% of votes!
38. Gidel ð±ðš
Gidel got 38th place w/2.1% of votes!
39. Mrs. Shroud ð©·
Mama Shroud got 39th place w/1.8% of votes!
40. Ashton Vargas & Cheka ðªð«&ð§¶
Vargas and Cheka tied w/1.6% of votes!
41. Mr. Shroud ð
Papa Shroud got 41st place w/1% of votes!
42. Marja Felmier ð
Meemaw got 42nd place w/0.9% of votes!
43. Ambrose the 63rd ð§ââïž
Ambrose got 43rd place w/0.6% of votes!
44. Kifaji ðª¶
Kifaji got 44th place w/0.5% of votes!
45. The Seven Dwarfs ðª
Dominic and Gran had 3 votes, but statistics state that they got 0.2% of votes along w/Hop, Shelpy, Toby, Timmy, and Snick!
And lastly...
46. King Henric/Henry ð
Henric got last place w/0.1% of vote(s)
*he only got one vote but I wonder who the voter was...? ðâš*
I was planning to share all the responses to the last question but....I got over 1,244 responses! I read many of your wonderful responses about your OC/Yume/Self-ships and how you ended up doing it for your OSHIS!
This was a fun project! Thank you all so much for joining this survey!
In less than THREE months, this got over 1,244 responses and it was great! I can see that TWST EN's fanbase is HUGE on Malleus and I'm honestly amazed by how different it is to the JP side!
I'll say this once again: Happy Anniversary everyone!! And I hope you all have a fantastic day/afternoon/evening/night!! ðð
I hope we all continue twisting and having great experiences with Twisted Wonderland! If you want to see the rest of the statistics, you can see it on my Twitter!
https://twitter.com/MoonlightEquin1/status/1769566912680431788?t=Q3BvhDRYLkR3kcL8yeShug&s=19
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So how does Jack know Henry?
Headcanon Time! | @riseofcreativity
Jack and Henry both currently work and live in Boston, and while they donât know each other on a deeply personal level, they have met and talked at several seminars over the years. Henry thinks Jack is young, impetuous, and dangerously obsessive at times, but also sees a lot of potential in him. Jack, on the other hand, thinks Henry is just another washed up old geezer trying to step on his toes because thatâs what heâs used to getting from older men in his field. He tolerates Henry at charity functions (like the egg hunts) but is otherwise pretty frosty toward him, which hurts Henry more than heâd like to admit. Iâve thought about writing a drabble about them for a while, actually.
#ðŠ chaos behind the quill ðŠ ooc talk#ðŠ developing characters for fun and chaos ðŠ headcanon#𧪠donât let me get me 𧪠c; jekyll & hyde#âïž invisible man âïž c; jack griffin
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Halloween ask game for the regression community! Caregivers, kiddos and pets all welcome!
You do not have to be tagged- just reblog- but tagging ppl is also cool! To play, send a number or an emoji to your favourite Tum-boo-lr user!
ð§ Are you more Trick or more Treat?
ðâ⬠If you could go as anything, what (or who) would you dress up as this year?
ð¬ What's the best treat you have gotten (or could get) from trick-or-treating?
ð Favourite halloween colour scheme?
ð Describe the best halloween night with your friends!
ðž What's your favourite spooky film/book/show or Halloween special?
ð©» Best halloween song?
ð¯ïž Tell a spooky story! Based on true events or completely false
ð» What kind of ghost would you be?
ðŠ What's your silliest fear?
ð¶âð«ïž What would be a fun monster for a regressor, caregiver or flip to be?
ðžïž Favourite kind of halloween decor?
ð Do you have any October traditions?
âïž What's the best seasonal drink to have?
𧹠Let's play dress up! Costumes or themed outfits?
â Mystery question! The asker gets to ask whatever!
#age regression#pet regression#caregiver#agere#petre#caregiver blog#agere community#petre community#pet regression community#age regression community#halloween agere#halloween petre#petre ask game#agere ask game#age regression ask game#pet regression ask game#agere tag game#petre tag game#pet regression tag game#age regression tag game#chickpea originals
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Navigating Twst JP & JP-EN Term Listing (Updated)
Dorm & Character JP Name Abbreviation and Emoji Index
Heartslabyul > ð ãã¥ã« Riddle Rosehearts > ð¹ ãªã Ace Trappola > â€ïž ãšãŒ Deuce Spade > â ïž ã㥠Cater Diamond > âŠïž ã±ã€ Trey Clover > â£ïž ãã¬
Savanaclaw > ðïž ãµãã Leona Kingscholar > ðŠ ã¬ãª Jack Howl > ðº ãžã£ã¯ Ruggie Bucchi > ð / ð© ã©ã®
Octavinelle > ð ãªã¯ã¿ Azul Ashengrotto > ð ã¢ãº Jade Leech > ð¬ ãžã§ã€ Floyd Leech > ðŠ ãã Tweels > ã€ã
Scarabia > ð / ð§ââïž ã¹ã«ã© Kalim Al-Asim > ðŠ / âïž / ðŠŠ ã«ãª Jamil Viper > ð ãžã£ã
Pomefiore > ð / ðžâ ãã¡ Vil Schoenheit > ð ãŽã£(ã«) Epel Felmier > ð ãšã Rook Hunt > ð¹ ã«ã¯
Ignihyde > âïž / ð¥ ã€ã°ã Idia Shroud > ð ã€ã Ortho Shroud > ð€ ãªã«
Diasomnia > ð ãã£ã¢ Malleus Draconia > ð² ã㬠Silver > âïž ã·ã« Sebek Zigvolt > â¡ ã»ã Lilia Vanrouge > ðŠ ãªãª
Ramshackle > ð» ãªã³ãã Prefect > ðž / ðŠ / ð (âïž/ðº or âïž/ð¹ will sometimes follow) ç£ / ãŠãŠ Enma Yuuken > ðŠ ã³ãç£ (currently used to refer to Yuuta) Grim > ð± / ðâ⬠ã°ãª
NRC Staff > ð / ðŠ NRC(ã®)è·å¡ Dire Crowley > ð ã¯ã Divus Crewel > âïž / ð¶ ã¯ã« Mozus Trein > ð / ð ã¢ãŒ Ashton Vargas > ðªââ ãã« Sam > â ïž / ð© ãµã Lucius > ðŸ ã«ããŠã¹
Others Rollo Flamme > ð ãã Fellow Honest > ðŠ ãã§ã Gidel > ðš ã®ãã« Skully J. Graves > ð ã¹ã«ãªãŒ Baul Zigvolt > ð ããŠã« Cheânya > ðº / ð ãã§ãŒã㣠Cheka Kingscholar > 𧶠ãã§ã« Neige LuBlanche > âïž ãã€ãžã¥ Ambrose the 63rd > ð§â 㢠㳠Najma Viper > ð« ããžã¥(ã) Marja > ãã«ã€ Dila Spade > ãã£ã© / ãã¥ãã Kifaji > ããã¡ãž Maleanor Draconia > (ãã¬)ã㢠Dawn Knight > å€æéš Eric Venue > ãšãªã㯠/ ãŽã£ãã Farena Kingscholar > ãã¡ã¬ Aceâs older brother > å
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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 Iâve overlooked anything, donât hesitate to message me about it!)
Night Raven College
Mage Training Academy - âWizarding Boarding Schoolâ (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 âSorcentsâ in the original canon, as Madol more closely converts to Japanese yen, whereas Thaumarks seem to reflect United States dollar values. The âcentâ 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
(Sebek only) Evernight Armor - Armor of Eternal Night
(Rollo only) Council Robes - Council President Uniform
JP Monikers ~ Floyd
(Floyd uses specific suffixes depending on his perceived relationship with individualsâi.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 âcrocodileâ
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 dâEffort (King of Effort) Jade = Monsieur Mastermind^ (Mister Mastermind) Floyd = Monsieur Yukaihan (Mister Joyous Offender) Kalim = Roi dâOr (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), âMiracle Boyâ^ 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
ã»MC > Malleus ~ Hornton - Tsunotarou ã»Malleus > Humans ~ Child of Man (hito no ko) ã»Leona > Azul ~ Tako-yarou (Octopus [derogatory]) ã»Leona > Malleus ~ Tokage-yarou (Lizard [derogatory]) ã»Leona > Idia ~ Kaiware daikon ã»Leona > Skully ~ Anaguma-yarou (Badger [derogatory]) ã»Leona > Humans ~ âHerbivoreâ ã»Vil > Sebek ~ âCucumberâ ã»Vil > a great many students his junior ~ âPotatoâ ã»Sebek > Malleus ~ Young Master (waka-sama) ã»Cheka > Leona ~ Uncaâ Leona - (Leona-)ojitan ã»Neige > Vil ~ Vi-kun ã»Crewel > Students ~ âPuppiesâ (koinu-domo) ã»Rollo > Trein ~ âProfessor Mozusâ (Mozus-sensei) ã»Sam > Customers/Students > Little Imp ~ lit. âLittle Demonâ (ko-oni) >>> Sam sometimes will add a descriptor to distinguish between âdemonsââexamples being Kalimâs kin no oni and Rookâs 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 - Kingâs Roar Jack Howl - Unleash the Beast Ruggie Bucchi - Laugh With Me Azul Ashengrotto - Itâs 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
+ Cheânyaâs 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".
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