#I love you Floyd leech
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dystopyx-blog · 25 days ago
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I LOVE HIM SO FUCKING MUCHCHCHCHCH GAH
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FLOYD LEECH!!!
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fima11 · 10 months ago
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Leech twins are going to be the death of me. (I am scared of their character. ai's)
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heartscrypt · 1 year ago
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happy pride month guys. to celebrate, mostro lounge will be serving the same exact drinks except in RAINBOW cups. of course they cost more who do you think we are
inspired by this tweet
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mochinomnoms · 10 months ago
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When you posted about twst not having the same foods it made my brain go... "what if their bf really tried to recreate the food based on description only"
Imagine Azul toiling away in the kitchen trying to re-create Bugals from scratch
Jade testing out different combinations of potions to recreate coca cola
Floyd trying to make the grandma candy that taste like strawberries
Jamil fighting with spices to make hot cheetos
Trey baking Twinkees and oatmeal cream pies
Lilia trying to make Macdonald fries but just creating poison
They all understand how food can help with homesickness and they want to do everything they can to help, even if it is trying to make something they have never had before
The ultimate love language is devoting time, money, and materials to recreated your lover's favorite foods. In our world, this could be going to your partner's parents or grandparents to learn their family recipe for a dish, cookie, drink, etc. Or it could be trying to look up a dish that they had growing up, but can't remember. Or maybe it's a cultural dish from their home country that they loved but haven't been able to have because the ingredients are available nearby. Painstakingly measuring, making, tasting, failing and failing over and over again to get it just right. Love is the ultimate love language.
So I think it's beautiful to imagine Azul trying to recreate your favorite dish based solely how you described how it looked, smelled, and tasted. Making the lounge's kitchen a mess until he can get it just right.
Trey calling his parents to describe the sweet treats and cookies you described. They're digging through their recipes so that he can combine and take what he needs to recreate them.
Jade has full confidence in his potion making skills, yet is dumped when you can only describe your favorite soda as "sugary and fizzy." He racks his brain over and over, taste testing the concoctions himself until he's positive they won't poison you, then bringing you into his little sessions to remake your favorite soda together.
Jamil, familiar with some spices and chilies you describe, but the others sound so otherworldly, messing around with the ingredients he's familiar with to make your favorite foods and snacks. He knows they'll never be the same, but that he they are good enough for you to want to stay.
Floyd is nothing if not determined. If he can't make you that candy you love so much, he's going into the ends of the earth to find you his world' equivalent. Don't question how he managed to get over a hundred different candies, some incredibly rare, others expensive as hell. His father has connections and money, it's nothing to spend on you.
And Lilia…well. He means well. It might be better to let him watch you make some of your favorite dishes, as well as you can when you're missing ingredients. He can watch and slowly start to understand, as you burn and hiss from the splattering oil, why food is a love language for humans too.
Food is a timeless love language. If it doesn't mean time and effort, it means money and sharing an experience that makes you happy. It's shared by nearly every culture, in your world and theirs, for a reason. Love is giving food when you're poor, love is the cuts and burns on your hands and arms, love is in the taste on your tongue, love is the smell you wake up to. Love is the effort, the time, the care. Love is food. And they love you.
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I love it when fanfic writers have Jade and Floyd suddenly acting wildly uncharacteristic when they're actually super worried, borderline panicking, especially if they're worried for the other (or Azul or their significant other or whatever).
Jade acting wildly and recklessly, acting first and thinking later? Floyd becoming deadly serious and quiet, and his focus not being able to be broken by anything?? Oh boy, I go crazy. It's just so sweet in the most deranged, feral way. They care about each other even if they're both absolutely insane
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mellowwillowy · 2 months ago
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Give me a round of applause for (delusional) getting few points right.
Slicked back hair, that kind of eyeshadow shade (idk what shape), an earring, and that’s it.
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(fucks Jade in one second)
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bl0rbohandbag · 4 months ago
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this is going to cause irl conflict between siblings
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ukaroz · 5 months ago
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You’ve been doing great, come here and Floyd would give you the best bone-wrecking squeeze hug ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
This is an old rkgk of mine based on a ship dynamic of two touch-starved idiots lol
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h20milk · 6 months ago
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wtfrick!
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hisui-dreamer · 1 year ago
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such lengths
Pairing: Floyd Leech x f!reader
Synopsis: if your fiancé is the one to kill you in an arranged marriage you can't refuse, then why not seduce said fiancé so he won't kill you?
Tags: fluff, cliché isekai plots, reincarnation, female reader, historical setting, arranged marriages
Word count: 1.7k+
Notes: how did i write more for floyd than malleus💀
anywaysss early birthday prize for everyone's second favourite eel!!
✧Jade's Villainess✧ ✧Malleus' Villainess✧
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The tale of this noblewoman is nothing short of a pitiful one.
Though born into a lineage of high prestige, her family's former glory had withered away, drained dry by the toils of generations past. Yet, the count and countess, bound by love and tenderness, still showered their daughter with affection, sparing no effort to ensure her well-being.
The noblewoman yearned for this fleeting happiness to linger, but destiny rarely extends its benevolent hand for long. On her eleventh birthday, her mother, weary from the ceaseless burdens of the household, succumbed to a devastating illness and became bedridden. In a desperate gambit to procure funds for the cure to his wife's illness, the count embarked on treacherous voyages to distant shores, seeking business opportunities in the coastal realms.
But alas, the wheel of misfortune turned relentlessly. On her fourteenth birthday, while returning home with promises of a prosperous business deal, the count met his untimely end in a harrowing carriage accident.
As the sole heir to the county, she was burdened with the weight of the title, a mantle too heavy for an adolescent to bear. She undertook the grim task of orchestrating her father's funeral. During the somber ceremony, a peculiar party of visitors arrived, their countenance unsettling, teeth like razors and stature unnaturally tall. She soon learned these were the Leech family, the very traders her father had forged deals with.
They dangled an irresistible proposition before her, one she could not refuse; in exchange for becoming the betrothed of the eldest Leech son, her mother's well-being would be safeguarded, and the finest remedies would be at her disposal.
Thus, the noblewoman, too foolish and naive, chose to secure her mother's future. Their union was sealed when she reached the age of eighteen. Yet, not even a year passed before a sinister illness overcame her, her constitution ravaged by a poison slowly administered by her own husband.
The Leech family, though incredibly wealthy and influential, had always hungered for the societal standing that had long eluded them. The noblewoman, unknowingly, was their golden ladder to ascend into aristocracy, for deceiving the aristocratic circles into believing she was sickly, much like her mother, proved a simple task.
And so, the noblewoman passed away pitifully, her title passed into the hands of her husband, and her mother soon followed her beloved daughter.
of all the characters you could've have reincarnated as, you had the worst luck of all when you woke up as Floyd's late wife
heck, Floyd wasn't even the main character of the novel, it was some businessman that grew up to be greedy and cruel, but had to learn how to love again after meeting the heroine
his late wife was just briefly mentioned for a paragraph about how the leech family, basically the mafia from "fathoms below", started gaining more influence and helped the businessman with his schemes
though Floyd and his twin brother jade did gain a large fanbase, they were a pretty striking duo and when did red flags ever stop fans from simping
you yourself were a huge fan of the twins, but even you didn't instantly recognize you became Floyd's late wife
it was only when you were grieving with your mother about the passing of your caring father and the leech family showed up at the funeral
the striking teal hair, mismatched eyes, and carefree grin stood out almost immediately
Mr. Leech, an formidable figure, cast a shadow of authority as he shattered the oppressive silence that had draped itself over the elegant garden. His voice, deep and resonant, possessed a commanding quality as he addressed you. "My condolences for your loss, my dear. Your father and I were business partners... He spoke very highly of you."
With a sense of poised grace, you offered a nod at his words. "Thank you, Mr. Leech. It is an honor to have made the acquaintance of your family, even under these less-than-fortunate circumstances."
Jade, his sharp and composed eyes keenly focused on you, joined the conversation. "I'm very sorry for your loss. I'm Jade," he offered his hand in greeting.
You shook his hand, your voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Jade."
In stark contrast, Floyd, exuding an aura of indifference. Mr. Leech took it upon himself to introduce him, placing a firm hand on his shoulder. "And this is Floyd, my eldest son."
You extended a polite greeting to Floyd, your tone warm and inviting as you curtseyed. "Hello, Floyd. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
Floyd, maintaining his stoic demeanor, made a "hmph" sound before turning away, his demeanor aloof.
Sensing the tension and his apparent disinterest, you scrambled for a way to interest him. "Oh uhm, you must be tired from your journey. Would you care for some refreshments? We have some pastries prepared, if you'd like."
He turns back to you, a glint of interest flickering in his curious eyes. "Hmmm... Alright, why don'tcha show me what you've got prepared, Shrimpy?" He responds, the edges of his lips curling upward.
thankfully, the funeral came to a close peacefully, and Floyd seemingly got along with you
from then you awaited the offer letter from Mr Leech to arrive
you remembered that Floyd, though easily bored, could be really dedicated to something if he wanted to
so what better way to survive, than to make Floyd like you?? only then will your mom get the medicine she needs, and you'll survive without struggling in poverty
worse case scenario, he gets bored of you when you're older and you'll just divorce
and if he's the one asking for the divorce, he can't really make you pay compensation for the past medical fees
so, you decided to accept the proposal nonetheless
but not without precautions!! you started studying intensely on all sorts of poisons and antidotes, just in case Floyd randomly gets bored and tries to unalive you
though if he wanted to end your life with brute force, you knew you wouldn't stand a chance against him
as fiancés, there's not much improvement in your relationship
sometimes he's bored and finds hanging out with you a chore, other times he's following you around like a curious puppy, and there are also moments where he pranks you to see your reactions
you've tried becoming closer to him by getting him cool shoes and playing instruments, but he's far too aloof for you to know if he likes you or not
but thankfully, your mother's complection has improved a lot, and it does look like she's recovering
and once you're both officially adults and married, you start attending public events with floyd to establish your connections
or more accurately, for the leech family to establish connections with aristocracy
this time, it was a tea party held by some business competitors of the leech family
The elegant garden was a tranquil haven for the tea party, the soft murmur of leaves rustling in the gentle breeze providing a soothing background to the clink of fine china and hushed conversations. You, Floyd, and the other aristocratic adolescents settled around a beautifully adorned table, the porcelain teacups and dainty pastries tempting you all.
Floyd lifted the delicate teacup to his lips as he rolled his eyes, having grown weary of the incessant chatter and polite pleasantries that surrounded him. Just as he was about to take a sip, you noticed a faint, unusual scent wafting from his cup, a scent that sent a chilling realization down your spine.
With lightning-quick reflexes, you reached out and pressed your hand against Floyd's, preventing him from taking that fateful sip. "Wait, Floyd, don't," you whispered urgently.
Startled, Floyd's gaze darted to your eyes, confusion etched across his face. "What's wrong, Shrimpy?" he asked, taken aback by your trembling hands.
You carefully take out the silver hairpin gifted to you by Mr Leech from your hair, murmuring, "Please explain this to father-in-law later..." Carefully, you submerged the hairpin into Floyd's cup, and both of you watched in horror as the pearly hairpin rapidly transformed into a sinister shade of black.
His eyes widened as he looked down at the poisoned tea, realizing the danger he had been unknowingly on the brink of. Anger simmered beneath the surface, his emotions stirred by the audacity of someone attempting harm. Swiftly, he plucked the hairpin from the cup, using his handkerchief to conceal the incriminating evidence before the guests could catch on.
"I'm bored," His voice carried throughout the venue, capturing the attention of the other guests. "Let's get out of here." He said as he pulled you up from your seat with a firm yet gentle gesture, placing an arm around your shoulder as he guided you away from the tea party.
Once you were far from prying eyes, he pulled you close, wrapping you in a protective embrace. His large hand moved soothingly over your back, attempting to calm your trembling form.
"Thanks, Shrimpy. I owe ya one" he whispered into your hair. After a brief moment, he pulled back slightly, his intense gaze fixed on your eyes. "But how'd ya know my tea was messed with?"
Anxiety seized your body at the question, the weight of your response holding immense consequences. If you answered wrongly, Floyd might suspect your intentions. In a panic, you blurted out the first thing that came to mind.
"I wanted to protect you!"
Floyd blinked. "Protect... me?"
"Yes!" You affirmed. "I thought maybe there would be attempts on your life since your family's incredibly influential, and I wanted to be able to protect you..." You murmured the last bit, praying that you were making sense.
With an expression of genuine astonishment, Floyd stared at you, unblinking. It was clear that your explanation had taken him by surprise, the notion of your dedication leaving him momentarily speechless.
"You... you went through such lengths... to protect me?" Floyd finally managed to utter, a hint of incredulity in his voice. A glimmer of warmth crept into his eyes as he studied your face, taking in the sincerity in your actions.
Before you could conjure up an answer, his grip on your shoulder tightened, drawing you closer to him. "You're really something else, Shrimpy," he murmured, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Hahaha! I wouldn't mind having you around!"
needless to say, floyd started following you around even more now
it seems this event really helped you gain his trust and affection
soon after the party, he gifted you a new hairpin, with "pearls he found himself" he says
he starts getting jealous when you spend more time studying poisons with jade but if you say you're doing it because you want to protect him he melts again
looks like you're not losing your life anytime soon, but i also don't think that eel is letting go of you ever
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dystopyx-blog · 5 months ago
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"You've been avoiding Floyd."
You had stepped away from your friends for a second, only to be face first with Jade's chest.
Its not like you were unused to being suddenly accosted by a tweel, it just usually wasn't this one.
"I haven't been avoiding him," you told him. "I just have other friends."
"You might not for much longer..." Said Jade, lifting a hand to just barely conceal that sickening pointy-toothed grin on his face. "What I mean to say is that Floyd has been a bit... testy lately. Seems without you he just doesn't know what to do with himself! I'm sure youve been seeing the increase in injury among the student body lately? If not, I suggest you start paying attention...."
The next couple days you started doing just as Jade suggested. Sure enough, there were a startling number of students with various injuries--though most commom was bruises. And some of them even seemed to glare at you--more so than usual, that is.
But surely it couldn't all have been from Floyd... right? The students here weren't known for being particularly merciful, after all. Right?...
One day, after witnessing a freshly battered boy fearfully run through the halls, you decided to investigate yourself. You followed where he had run from, and sure enough, there he was, acting like a perfect stereotypical highschool bully.
"Floyd?"
At the sight of you, Floyd drops the random student, a big grin spreading across his face.
"Shrimpy!" He exclaimed.
The poor victims immediately took the chance to flee. Floyd approached you. First he grabbed your arms, giving those a light squeeze. Seeing you didn't protest, his face lit up like a kid's on Christmas, and soon your feet were off the ground. He hugged you close to him, even swinging you a bit, though gently (or, at least, as gently as Floyd can be.)
"I missed ya, Shrimpy..." He said in a surprisingly soft voice. But he didn't say anything else, just kept hugging you. You sighed.
Just how in the heck did you become the favored squeaky toy of an overgrown eel???
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myeagleexpert · 9 months ago
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He wants to love you forever but….
"That unlike a demon whose life doesn´t end and apparence doesn´t change...humans only live for the moment.
And changes can happen just quickly and easily as short time passes.
Like now, the words you sy can change in a instant.
That´s just how human hearts are."
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wisteriainslumber · 2 months ago
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twst characters in a haunted house
its a short headcanon this time but its spooky season yayaayyayay!
warnings: cussing 👍 
Ace
talks a big game saying hes not scared, gets the daylights scared out of him, then goes back to talking a big game
he likes to tease his friends by abruptly grabbing them to scare them, but only teases yuu by saying 'if you're scared, you can hold onto me~' because hes a massive loser with a crush
you wouldn't even notice it but if you look closely his hands are shaking and he keeps looking around the room
arguably hes one of the most terrified one in the room so our unbothered king, yuu, just stands by his side out of sympathy
Deuce
close to tears and his last resort was complimenting a zombie's sfx makeup in hopes the Seven are on his side
probably looked like he was going to piss himself so the zombie 'helped' them out by chasing them until they stopped running in circles like headless chickens
flight or fight instinct goes haywire
it's either 'no means no!' or 'chase me i dare you!' and it solely depends on whether or not there are people in his group more afraid than him
because he will absolutely protect his loved ones awww
Jack
designated 'protector' of the first years (?)
its mostly self proclaimed but he is actually the most scared of the bunch
his ears pick up on EVERY little thing so he hears screams from all the other groups in the house
and that is unnerving!!
hes got a pretty good poker face but his ears and tail are standing up on end. and his tail is REALLY fluffed in agitation
height disadvantage. many dangly things getting caught in his hair and ears and tail. if he runs too fast and forgets to bend down, he's getting his head hit.
grim clung onto jack's tail after a bad scare and since then, has been jack's accessory
Epel
lost a bet and now he has to hold ace's hand throughout the house (let's be honest, this is for the safety of everyone else. its only the fight instinct for our poison apple)
sings random pop songs with ace for him to feel less scared because 1. epel likes his friends and 2. this is the only time he's allowed to be off-key for giggles
loves karma. when ace tries to scare him, epel will simply let go and carry on without ace until he apologizes
everyone and he means EVERYONE can catch these fists
'these arent screams these are battle cries'
creates new profanity out of freight. but he's always at the front of the group (so brave)
Ortho
literally taking notes throughout the haunt
intrigued, kinda wants to recreate it in a VR so his friends can experience it again
except when he does recreate it is literally SO much worse in terms of horror level
because he really does make it feel like the hunger games. its not even a game of survival its a battle of attrition
it gives everyone such a freight
but thats the point isnt it? he just found parts that could be improved on
like, the actors should be given chainsaws so the run for your life can feel more exhilarating!
and the rest of the doors should be removed so the players can use their problem solving skills to get to the one remaining door!
it does not get very popular sjdfjkgihuoij
Sebek
unbelievable that he cannot bring his baton but whatever
putting his life on the line to defend his friends
not because he cares, smh, he could live without their company! but fewer students in NRC would mean that lord malleus couldn't get the true school experience!
big brain moment (advice from lilia) he wore a scary costume in hopes that he scares the actors off before they scare him (he uses the cape to evade)
his body is on auto pilot and he knows what to do, but if you look at his face for too long, this dude is pissing himself silly
he did have a brave moment, though. he said a polite 'hello' to a vampire before demanding them to stop screaming so he could concentrate. slayed
Yuu & Grim
LMAOOOOOO scared?? *them*??? after all they've seen?
literally so unphased
in fact, since they live with ghosts in ramshackle, they might slink off somewhere and reappear alongside the actors to scare their friends
grim pees himself but denies it
in fact grim is like the first one to notice that yuu was not by his side
by the time they make it out of the house, they know all the actors by name???
yuu likes to offer bits of their hair as sacrifice if the actors leave them alone (sometimes they even offer grims fur)
the actors all look so sad to see yuu go??? favourtism smh
you know damn well yuu's getting a job offer for the house here. they'll even invite the rest of their friends to dress up and set them loose upon the haunted manor
Riddle
i would love to say he gets his brain rattled from fear but that is so not true
a childhood of seeing various floating, seemingly severed, limbs thanks to a certain che'nya has rewired his freight system
'its not scary because i know we're in a simulated situation. the actors are fake, the props are fake, the-' you get the jist
startled when something jumps in front of his face and gets mad when his group laughs at him
the actors are kinda scared of *him* because they interrupted him while he was in the middle of a long explanation and that was very rude!!! >:( come back after he's finished, thank you!
Ruggie
RUN LIKE THE WIND
he compliments all the props in the midst of the scare and chaos, who would notice something missing, fr?
a masked murderer would be crawling out of the closet and ruggie would casually ask them about the material the spoons were made of
his strength comes in when he's accidentally(?) sacrificing riddle to the haunters so he'll live
halfassingly playing smash or pass with jade aka jade says smash to everyone and ruggie questions the logistics of his every choice
accidentally remarks how the smell reminded him of his home growing up and doesnt that open a can of worms
Azul
joins ruggie in asking about the material of the spoons, except he's weirdly enthusiastic about it
also takes notes on the atmosphere and decorations
cant take the scare, his brain fizzles out and his muscle memory shakes the hands of the haunters (introducing himself was entirely intentional, however)
biggest loser in terms of he tries to huddle up to EVERYONE for 'safety' purposes. buddy-buddy system duhh
(he's the first to hide under a chair)
Jade
mean girl who flashes her teeth at people then covers his mouth acting like he didnt expose that he could tear out anyones jugular without struggle (he is holding back a coughing fit from the dust)
having such a calm, serene smile the entire time
its as if hes taking a casual stroll
'oh hello there. mind if i borrow this? thanks.' and steals the prop axe from the actors
whether he chooses to chase them back or not solely depends on his whims that day but he becomes a bigger menace because hes smiling with sharp teeth AND holding an axe
Floyd
screams back at the scare actors just Because
doesnt actually register theyre trying to scare them with their screams 'cause?? lmao thats not how u scare people let him teach you-
likes to lurk in the dim lighting to scare other patrons like if he was the one on the job and not paying for the experience
likes to drag out every single actor when riddle's speaking and egg him to behead them all
evil friend who hums in the dark just to get on your nerves
Kalim
screams, then laughs like a good sport about it. you got him good!!
trick or treating is everywhere and this haunted manor is full of tricks! do they get candy after though?
he tries his best to link arms with the actors and chat with them, even if he receives groans and scripted threats in response
he invites the entire cast over to Asim palace because he thinks his siblings would like to experience it (awww)
never worry about losing kalim in the house because he's belled like a cat, so just listen for the jingles of his movement
Jamil
is there really anything scarier than being alive to this guy
he really doesn't appreciate the cobwebs strung up everywhere
nor does he appreciate the sensation of anything brushing on his skin because it makes him feel itchy
the only time theres a reaction from him is if fake blood gets on his own or kalim's clothes because bitch. he will be the one cleaning that so you better fucking not.
the responsible one that keeps azul's glasses safe. not because azul hands them over himself but because silver asked him to (something along the lines of jamil being the kind of person that would ensure personal belongings stay safe or some other ego boosting shit. yeah, it worked slightly, what of it?)
Silver
desensitized to horror
the only time he appreciates the halloweens spent in childhood wetting his bed because of lilia's (psychologically harmful) pranks
if lilia's scares were a 10, this haunted house is like a 3
he proclaims himself as azul's bodyguard and always seeks his hand out so azul can feel a bit safer to go on
silver will also be the first one to locate the emergency exits as well as accompany anyone who needs to tap out (we dont deserve him <3)
Trey
same as riddle except hes even more unphased
in the same year as che'nya and they were together for much more and much longer
and they go beyond just his floating limbs, because he made half of trey disappear into, well, somewhere
che'nya complained about not being able to find his left pinky finger for WEEKS
he accepts like one, maybe two people clinging onto him but more than that and hes kindly telling you to suck it up bc its getting inconvenient to move
sorry 🤷 uh, exposure therapy ig
Cater
managed to sneak his phone in even though no phones were allowed just to film everything
he used a flashlight and still managed to hide his phone (he's able to outrun them, but his screaming instantly puts a beacon on him)
screaming for the life of him but he will never ever EVER forget to do a peace sign for the cams
will constantly ask how the actors managed to make the makeup so realistic and starts handing out friendship bracelets (he made too many with kalim one time with no one to give them to)
those clips of people getting chased in haunted houses then going to hug them is so cater-core (enforcing reverse psychology)
Leona
also pretends he's not affected and sells it very well
he reminds himself that these are props and stuff
he can see much more in the dark, but if you pay attention during a scare, you'd see a visible shiver go up his tail
its gone as soon as you blink though
regularly has a RBF and glares at the actors as if they've wronged him somehow
also an evil friend that will sacrifice you to the scare actors but more than that, he will sacrifice your children and tease them (waving bye bye with a smile and walking away). if only it scared cheka more and not make him laugh and declare he'll protect unca
Vil
plays along because its good to respect the work the actors and staff put into making this experience
still he thinks the sfx blood on the walls couldve benefited from a bit more time assembling
shamefully and accidentally cusses loudly in a moment of freight and apologizes profusely to the actor
taunting leona & telling the haunters to search for him bc he tripped and his ring accidentally snagged vil's hair (petty)
only time vil screams is when he misses a step and thought he was gonna go tumbling. idia laughed at him.
Rook
he chases the actors back
he's all giggly about it too
when hes run out of actors to chase after, he'll start nominating one member of their group to be hunted for sport
another one of the dresses up squad, except he uses it to camouflage himself with the actors
touches everything like this is just a fun little stroll for him
him and trey are having a casual conversation trying to guess the era this ancient candelabra originated from and the background noise is provided by idia sobbing and crying for dear life (leona is trying to sacrifice him)
Idia
somehow both bragging about how fake everything is whilst also cowering behind malleus and screaming the loudest out of the third years
says whatever comes to mind in a panic. no one knows wtf idias aim is. everyone is confused. the art of misdirection, everyone
god forbid he sees a ghost because he freezes out of pure instinct and you'll have to drag or carry him if you need him to move (rip ghost marriage idia)
makes fun of the buff monster costumes because LOLOL LMAOAOA you think thats supposed to scare him??? try harder
no survivial instinct. doesnt run. at all. if he's scared, he's giving up, this is his grave.
Malleus
doesn't get the concept at all
and not in the 'what is so scary about this place' way its more of a 'but the architecture is so magnificent, a little tweaks can get it restored to its former glory'
straight up snatches the floating ghost doll not knowing (or caring..???) that it was decor and rocks it throughout the entire house. does he think its unjustly cursed or does it remind him of silver? who knows
he really likes the aesthetic of the haunted house and everyone that tries to scare *him* are immediately in his good graces. he laughs all evil-like too and scares everyone but dw he's having fun i promise
normal people fall to the floor in haunted houses
malleus falls in love *ew*
Lilia
not that idia needed more reasons to be frightened but lilia fans the fire
shares a rumour about a clown doll that got abandoned so now it hunts people in retribution and of course there's an actor dressed like a killer clown there yk
throwing some bs about how 'oh no, i hope theres not a tall, scary, killer after us with an axe' and when said killer shows up, lilia starts screaming and pulling horrific scary faces at them (the staff leave him tf alone after this interaction)
and if hes feeling particularly mean he'll slink off into the shadows to reappear like a little jumpscare (cmon lilia, you're gonna have to do idias laundry now)
also chills on the ceiling after a chaotic run-in just to give his group some panic when they lose lilia (minus vil & leona, they know better than to worry about lilia's well-being— he's been adjusting too well here)
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cerealmonster15 · 3 months ago
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violetlunette · 10 months ago
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Yuu: Okay, Azul. You win. You want Ramshackle Dorm? It’s all yours. ~At the dorm~ Yuu: *Holds up hand* Hold up. Yuu: *Pulls out shrink ray made from spoons and dingle-hoppers* Yuu: *Shoots* Ramshackle Dorm: *Shrinks* Yuu: Right. *Hands dollhouse dorm to Jade* There you go! Tell Zully to enjoy! <;3 Floyd: What the-- Yuu: *ignores* Ready, Ghost Uncles! Ghosts: *Holding a doll house and Mickey Mirror* Ghosts: Ready! Yuu: *Grows doll house to life-size* Yuu: Well, that worked out! I’m glad everyone’s happy! Yuu: See ya, Leech boys! Floyd:… Floyd: WTF? Jade: *trying not to laugh* Oh dear. Azul’s going to be miffed about this. ~Later~ Azul: *Holding Ramshackle dorm and shaking* WTH IS THIS?! -- (part of this series)
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spacexseven · 2 years ago
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Just imagine Floyd when his shy darling finally starts warming up to him. They start off not really knowing how to show their newfound affinity for him so they just start being affectionate out of nowhere. They silently sit next to him and lean their head on his shoulder or walk with their hands interrwined with his. Floyd would be ecstatic i think. Hed also deeeefffffinately tease his darling about every time and reciprocate the affection. Unless he was particularly moody. In that case the darling might just be shaken off and avoided.
anon i could hug you right now i didnt realize how much i missed writing for twst until this ask. also i know the general consensus is like super mean floyd!! but i have a very Big soft spot for him so please take my not so mean floyd offering </3
cw: yandere character
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it's a delightful surprise when you sink into floyd's side the minute he sits down without him saying a word to you or grabbing ahold of you first. he can't even bite back the teasing remark that slips out of his mouth, even tacking on the usual jovial shrimpy! at the end, but you're surprisingly unbothered. it was so unexpected that he even wonders if he should be concerned.
"hm?" there's no response from you, who only sighs and shifts closer to him. huh, closer? floyd considers the situation for a moment before grabbing your sides and, with impressive strenght and ease, lifts you up and drops you on his lap, watching with thinly veiled amusement as shock explodes in your eyes and you cry out loud. he's honestly very glad that this adorable side of you was still intact.
"what's this about?" he grins with sharp teeth out in display, anticipating your answer.
you grumble a little, before meeting his gaze, "i thought...well, you weren't gonna ease up anyway with the hugging, right? so i thought i should get used to it, if we're gonna make this work."
he seems at a loss for words for a moment, before squeezing you tightly (though you do notice that it does feel a lot less constrictive than before...he really was learning), burying his face in your hair, "awe, you're so cute, i could eat you up!"
you lean into him, instead of your usual stiffening up and squirming, and floyd can't help the way his arms hold you tighter, relishing in the wondrous delight of your affection. weren't you just full of surprises today? he's happy to walk into mostro lounge, hand in hand with you, basking in the thought that you held his hand first this time, and itching to brag all about it. and the time he laid down next to you on the couch, slowly rolling over until his head was in your lap—he could have exploded with how happy he was when you go to stroke his hair absentmindedly, shifting about so you're comfortable.
he's thrilled when he notices you becoming more relaxed with physical contact, it becomes a habit for you to reach out for his hand or cuddle into his side, or even give him a little kiss or two. ah, but there's nothing as cute as your flustered state when he one-ups you with a deeper kiss!
honestly, as long as you have some point of contact with him, floyd's mood is almost always great—unless, of course, the two of you are rudely interrupted. in that case, floyd will quickly take care of the meddler, all the while making sure your hand was still held safely in his.
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