#but i also feel like floyd could say it so smoothly

[merakiui]

azul’s bedroom really looks like what xyz’s yubisaki sounds and feels like!!! the vibes from both are just so alluring. (/ω＼) 

the soft, dreamy lighting… the pretty purple and blue hues omg… have i stumbled into octavinelle love hotel?!?!?! (´⊙ω⊙`)

[yanderecrazysie]

Twisted Zoo Ending Two: Our Angelfish

NOTE FOR MAINLY QUOTEV: Please stop asking for updates. It’s incredibly stressful and considered rude by most authors. I understand and honored that you’re excited to read my story, but please stop saying “Update?” and things like that. I don’t know when the next update will be, probably within a month.

This is based on the stories of a keeper reader with the octotrio by @ashensgrotto and @merakiui .

I am no longer doing tags. Tumblr hates me and I’d rather not waste my time when there are so many! You can keep up to date on Twisted Zoo on Tumblr, Quotev, Wattpad, or AO3.

WARNINGS: yandere themes

Note: For Tumblr, the mature version of the endings (the afterendings) will begin sometime after I finish all the normal endings.

Note 2: I think they’ll all be short. Sorry. Also not even trying to go in order at this point.

When you stepped through the employee’s entrance to the aquarium, you could tell something was wrong right away. The water had steam rising from it and the room felt uncomfortably warm, reminding you slightly of the savannah.

Azul surfaced in the middle of the tank, his chin just above the hot sea water, and Floyd and Jade surfaced near the edge.

You walked closer and dropped to your knees at the platform’s edge, sticking your fingers into the water. Yes, it was definitely very warm.

“Is there something wrong with the tank?” you wondered aloud.

“No, angelfish, everything is perfect,” Azul said smoothly.

Immediately, clawed hands grabbed each of your arms, so tightly you were sure they’d leave marks, and pulled. You fell headfirst into the water and swallowed a lungfull of sea water before you could react properly. The salt stung your eyes and your lungs already ached for air since you hadn’t had time to hold your breath.

Your arms were released for a moment and you surfaced, gasping for precious air, then choking as Azul poured something into your gaping mouth. You stared at the octopus and he grinned at you unashamedly.

“What was that? What did you make me drink?” you asked, trying not to panic. Surely it was just something to help you breathe again or something? Right? Azul wouldn’t do anything to harm you, would he?

You started to swim back to the platform, but Floyd and Jade grabbed your arms again and dragged you further from the edge. “Let go! Now!” you demanded, but they merely chuckled at your plight.

“Let go of me!” you shouted, hysteria starting to rise. Your legs were starting to feel strange, tingling painfully, and you couldn’t move them any longer, held up only by the two eels.

“No, Shrimpy,” Floyd replied, giggling.

You looked to Jade for help.

“It’s time for you to join the family,” Jade replied simply.

You jolted as one of Azul’s tentacles wrapped around your legs, squeezing them together tightly, “We’ve been patient, angelfish, but it’s time now. This is where you belong.”

“Forever!” Floyd added with a loud giggle.

Pain shot through your legs and your skin began to prickle like a thousand needles had been stuck into them. The agony- it felt like your bones were shifting and reshaping themselves!

“Relax, little researcher,” Jade whispered, his warm breath on your ear making you shiver despite the warmth of the water, “It’ll be over soon.”

“Embrace it,” Azul encouraged, “We’ll take such good care of you.”

“Embrace… what?” you asked amidst the pain. Then you looked down at your legs, to see what was causing you so much agony. 

You stopped breathing altogether.

In place of your two legs was a beautiful white tail, much like how you would picture a mermaid’s, but with a silvery, translucent fin at the end of the smooth white scales. 

Beautiful, yes, but wholly unwanted.

You began to scream. At first, it was a wordless, terrified scream, but it turned to calls of help. “Mr. Crowley! Zookeepers! Anyone! HELP! PLEASE!”

You fell silent, trying to hold your breath, as the eel halflings dragged you under the surface. At last, when you could no longer hold your breath, inhaled underwater. You were even more horrified to realize you could breathe through the water with ease now. 

The eels dragged you into a huge sand castle they had built themselves, Azul following. You curled up and began to cry. Who would help you now? Who could help you? 

Somewhere above the surface, watching through the cameras, Mr. Crowley smiled.

He couldn’t wait to advertise his aquarium’s newest and most precious addition: the angelfish halfling that would never leave, as long as Jade, Floyd, and Azul were alive.

[cheapshrimpysheep]

First Date - Octavinelle

SUMMARY: What would your first date with him be like? I know first dates might not go so well, but let's pretend these are different. ;)

CHARACTERS: Azul Ashengrotto; Jade Leech & Floyd Leech

TAGS: Fluf; GN Reader; Flirting; Kissing

WARNING: Spoilers from Book 3

WORD COUNT: An average of 650 words per character.

Heartslabyul / Savanaclaw / Octavinelle / Scarabia / Pomefiore / Ignihyde / Diasomnia

COMMENTS: I got a little block a little bit with Floyd's part. There were so many crazy and not so crazy possibilities. Azul's was the "easiest" because he's one of my favourites.

I hope you enjoy ;)

Your date would be dinner at Mostro Lounge. Why? What better place to show off and be in control than the place where you are literally the boss? Azul is in complete control of the situation there. And he can even create a new menu just for you to make sure it's perfect and everything goes smoothly.

As for Jade and Floyd, he'll find a way to get rid of them that day. Even if it has to be through bribery.

Needless to say, you'll feel like a real VIP. I mean, you're the boss's date. You would be at the best table, right next to the large window overlooking the beautiful seabed. The menu of the day is full of your favourite dishes, drinks and desserts. Some of them you never even mentioned to him...

You can choose whatever you like, all on the house. And if you need anything, Azul will simply snap his fingers and an Octavinelle student will appear. In summary: Azul will completely spoil you!

Azul likes to talk. And he loves talking to you. Before, you would be more careful about what you tell him. But now that you know he likes you, and you yourself know more about Azul than most other people, you know he'll still try to make deals with you, but this time they won't be “evil” deals. Maybe the next deal is another date?

You know the Azul behind that charismatic smile. The sensitive boy who was once a "Crybaby". But whenever you approach that side of him, he will deflect the conversation and change the subject, smoothly. That side of him is not for the public.

At the end of the pleasant dinner, he will invite you to the VIP Room. He doesn't hide the fact that it's because he wants to be alone with you for a while. He'll open the door for you and close it behind him after you both enter. He asks you to sit on one of the sofas and he sits next to you. He could put his arm on the back of the couch behind you, but that's not really his style. Tho, he's very close to you.

“Did you enjoy your dinner, my pearl?” Azul asks you with his charismatic smile.

“Of course I did. How could it not be a wonderful dinner after all your work? And that's why I want to know if you enjoyed it. Weren't you too busy trying to please me, to please yourself?”

“Of course not. I was overjoyed to have dinner with you.” No one but those close to him could have known that he wasn't telling the whole truth. And you’re extremely close to him.

You caress his cheek. “I don't doubt you. But I also know you. At times, weren't you too concerned about maintaining your confident boss image?” His shoulders sag a little. “I understand you doing this in front of other students. But you don't have to go through with it when it's just the two of us.” You smile. He sighs, his charismatic smile relaxes and his eyes soften.

He takes off his hat, puts his arms around your waist and hugs you as he lays his head on your shoulder. You feel him relaxing. “Why don't you let me keep my best side for you?” He whispers close to your neck.

“I love all your sides, Azul. Especially this one, to be honest.” You say, stroking his hair and kissing his forehead. He lifted his head, your noses practically touching.

“That makes me wonder if there is any side of you I still don't know about.” He lifts your chin a little with his index finger and thumb. “And that can make me love you even more.” Will you allow him to kiss you tenderly?

Are you surprised that Jade tucked this opportunity to make you go Mountain Hiking with him? If you already like hiking in the mountains, perfect for both of you. If not, don't worry, he’ll go at your pace. And if you get really tired, chances are he'll be cheeky enough to ask if you want him to carry you in his arms.

He will stop from time to time to observe and pick mushrooms. And if you allow him to, he will tell you all the facts and curiosities he knows, not only about mushrooms but also about other types of flora in the region. As you two are alone, and to ask you on a date is because he trusts you, he’ll allow himself to show you his enthusiastic side. It can be slightly scary.

When he sees berries he will tell you about them and pick some to give you to taste. When you look at him suspiciously, he will laugh and eat him first to prove to you that they are safe. He respects your distrust, you are no longer innocent enough to fall for the deceptions of others and that's good. Octavinelle taught you well.

If it's the first time you're tasting a berry he has given you. Maybe some type of berry that doesn't exist in your world, for example. He'll watch you as you eat with a smile, waiting to see your reaction. It is possible that you feel like a lab rat. Even after watching him eat the same type of berry. He is amused by your reactions, good or bad.

If you have to cross a river, something like walking over a log, he'll help you cross. Although... balancing on a log is a bit difficult, especially for someone who's only had legs for a year or two. So, even though he gave you confidence, the truth is that he didn't even know if he himself would be able to walk over the log. And there are great chances that you two will lose your balance and fall into the river. Fortunately, it's not very deep. Jade will laugh a lot and comment that even you, who have had legs since birth, couldn't balance. He'll help you out of the water and use fire magic to dry you both out.

He wants to take you to a specific place he knows. When you are getting closer, he will slow down and suggest that you walk the rest of the way hand in hand so that you can lean on him. He takes you to a beautiful point where you can see the rest of the mountain. A beautiful expanse of green under a blue sky. He'll let go of your hand without you noticing, leaving you to enjoy the view for a moment. When he asks you to turn around, you will see him sitting on a picnic blanket.

He cooked it all. And again, he eats first so you can see he's not playing a trick on you. Until you eat a slice of pie and say it's delicious in a squeaky voice like you've breathed in helium. He'll chuckle in the same squeaky voice, since he ate a slice too, before you did. But he didn't say anything on purpose.

“JADE!” you complain.

“Fu fu fu. Please forgive me.” He's trying not to laugh too much at your voice, or his own voice. “But I found this recipe and couldn't resist figuring out what your voice would sound like. Fu fu. Although you are upset with me, I am not sorry. It's actually delightful listening to your voice like that... Pf... Ha ha ha.” He can no longer resist laughing at his own voice. “But this pie also has another property. I have heard that if two people who ate this kind of food kiss each other, their lips will glow. Would you like to find out if it's true?”

You want to go on a date? Um... Ok, Floyd is in the mood, so let's go. Yes, now. He's in the mood for a date and you can't know when he will be in it again. But you don't have plans? You make them along the way.  C'mon Koebi-chan~.

He asks you if there is any rules for dates on land or something like that. You say there are clichés, but not necessarily rules. The important thing is that both people enjoy it. That's great! He hates being bound by rules. “You like to swim right?” He asks. You answer yes suspiciously. “Then, let's go for a Swiiiiiiiim!” He takes your hand and starts walking towards Octavinelle. Your panic is cute and funny.

He didn't just take your hand, he laced his fingers through yours. After all, you were on a date and people do that on a date, right? Despite his taste for squeezing, you feel an unusual firm gentleness in his fingers.

He was actually taking you to Mostro Lounge. He was telling you about some kind of secret passage that led you out there to the bottom of the sea. You start telling him about you not being a merfolk, you can't breathe underwater! “Uuuuum...? Are you sure about that?” Of course you were sure! “But haven't you already did it once?” He was smiling at you, he was really amused by your panic.

You finally realize he was referring to the potion Azul gave you when you made that deal to save the NRC students. He breaks down laughing when he sees your face when you realize this. And if you act sulky or slightly upset that he scared you, he'll think that's cute.

He asks Azul for that potion again. After a discussion about: "Do you think these potions are sold somewhere? Or that they are cheap?" Somehow, Azul gives him the potion. They speak the same language after all. And I'm referring to the language of deals.

He gives you the potion and leads you into the kitchen. At the back of the kitchen, well hidden is a small round door, which you have to crouch down to get through. Opening it, there it is, the bottom of that sea. A magical barrier prevents water from entering, but don't prevents anything else from entering or leaving. he tells you to drink the potion and go first. If you ask why... He needs to take off his clothes to turn into a merman, remember?

You do it and you appreciate that for a moment. Until you feel something pass you by very fast. “Baaa!” He surprises you with his cute baa, not the scary one. He's really excited to finally swimming with you. He would prefers to see you in merfolk form, but that would do for now.

He enjoys watching you swim, you do it in such a goofy way, it's funny. He messes with you a lot while you guys swim around. He also thinks it's funny how amazed you are at things he's so used to. Maybe he'll tell you things about the Coral Sea or show you things about the sea in general the you can find there in the Octavinelle sea. If what he tells you is truth or not, you're not sure.

And, after some time, like out of nowhere: “Oi, Koebi-chan...” he’ll wrap around your legs with his tail, embrace you with his arms and bring his face close to yours “I'm tired of swimmin’ around.” he pouts and then smiles, his eyes are cute but his smile is mischievous, one of his scary faces “And you still haven't paid me for getting you that potion.” he sees that you got a little scared and his normal happy face comes back “Hehehe. Don't be so scared. You don't have to pay me with money, that more an Azul thing. And it's boooooriiing. I'll let you pay me with some kisses. Landfolk also kiss on dates right? Koebi-chan~”

If you would like to read more from me, you can find it in my pinned post: INDEX

[blues824]

hello!! is it possible to ask for jessica rabbit like mc with twist guys of your choice?

I picked the ones that remind me most of Roger Rabbit, besides Malleus. I just like him 🙂

Cater Diamond

Would absolutely dote on you and spoil you, while simultaneously making you laugh more than you ever had before. His Magicam is filled with moments where he took pictures of you laughing.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he just melts like chocolate on a warm summer’s day. In fact, you call him those names more than you do his actual name, so he’s always flustered.

The way you’re able to smoothly flirt with him even in public always drives him mad. He always blushes and becomes shy whenever you’re being affectionate, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like it!

Ruggie Bucchi

He is absolutely heart-eyes for you. Anything you say will be done within the next 5 minutes. He truly turns into a Looney Tunes character and would sprint across the world for you. You are the person he holds closest to his heart.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he just has a big dopey grin on his face for the rest of the day. It’s as if you put him under a siren’s unbreakable curse, drawing him to his doom. And by his doom, I mean cuddles at night.

You both flirt with each other all the time, but you always win the war. He might call you ‘hot stuff’ or ‘sugar’, but you are able to flirt so smoothly… as if it were any normal conversation, and it leaves him a blushing mess.

Floyd Leech

He is simping. He would drop whatever he has in his hands, be it a tray of food or another person, just to hang out with you. He always gets so happy whenever you visit him in the Lounge.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he calls you ‘betta fish’ because you’re gorgeous like one. You even once called him a ‘sea puppy’ because he always follows you around, waiting for your attention and praise 

He doesn’t get the human version of flirting, so he will try his best. He’s the kind of person where it won’t click until later, then he’s screaming into his pillow while kicking his feet in the air like a middle school girl.

Kalim Al-Asim

He most definitely spoils you. You have the best jewelry and clothing that money could buy, all just because he loves you so much. You do feel kind of guilty, but he reassures you that it didn’t even make a dent in his fortune.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he gets flustered. He just calls you by your own name or ‘dear’ in response, but the latter is only used rarely. He’s not good with keeping nicknames, so please be patient.

He wouldn’t understand you trying to flirt with him, he’ll just smile and act like he definitely understands what you were trying to do. Jamil often has to tell him what you were doing, which is embarrassing for both parties.

Rook Hunt

He’s head over heels in love. You were just the fairest of them all, topping even Vil in all his glory. So what does he do? He follows you around, of course! Just like he does for everyone else who strikes his interest.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he calls you a lot of French names in response. ‘Mon amour’ and ‘mon ange’ are popular ones, but he also calls you ‘mon lapin’ for obvious reasons.

You both are very flirtatious, so much so that it makes everyone gag. You aren’t afraid to be lovey-dovey in public. Half the time, you are seated on his lap as you hold his face and press kisses everywhere. It makes him flustered, but he loves it.

Lilia Vanrouge

He is the Roger to your Jessica, alright? He’s goofy, childish at times, hyperactive, etc. He is as in love with you as you are with him. You already act like a married couple, and everyone makes it a point in telling you both.

Whenever you call him ‘darling’ or ‘honey bunny’, he loves responding by calling you his ‘spouse’ and ‘darling’. You use the nicknames more than your real names, and your contact names in each other’s phones are your nicknames for each other.

You both love to flirt with each other when you’re on your own but if you were trailing behind Malleus, you stop. The young prince has an image to upkeep, and you don’t want to mess it up by doing something to tarnish his reputation.

Malleus Draconia

A more graceful match. Malleus loves to follow you around. He always wants to be near or with you, but not in a suffocating way. Every single time, he picks up a rose and gives it to you whenever he sees you.

He loves it when you call him ‘darling’, but he would prefer if ‘honey bunny’ were kept behind closed doors. He will either call you ‘darling’ or ‘dearest’ because he just finds them fitting. It melts both your hearts whenever you see each other and your nicknames are the first thing you say to each other.

You don’t flirt out in the open but on your nightly walks or in private, Malleus is more of a smooth talker than everyone thinks. His words alone are able to sweep you off of your feet, and you’re the one who ends up flustered.

[bun-lapin]

Confessions

Summary: Rook confesses his love to you.

A/N: I finished my first one shot! This one went a little longer than I planned. What can I say? Rook likes to monologue! I also posted this on AO3 if that's easier to read.

Confessions series: Rook, Kalim, Idia, Floyd, Vil, Silver, Leona, Trey / AO3

CW: gn!reader but Rook uses the word "queen" to address reader

You step into the woods behind campus and take a deep breath. The air is cool and smells like damp leaves and grass. Occasional beams of spring sunshine break through the canopy overhead and illuminate the dim forest floor. You begin to make your way further into the woods, carefully winding between tall standing trees and stepping over gnarled roots.

You walk in silence. The only sounds you hear are the rustling of leaves in the breeze and the slight crunch of soil under your feet. You walk for some time before you finally hear the loud, clear snap of a broken twig. You stop in your tracks and smile. You turn towards the source of the sound, still smiling, and softly call out, “I was beginning to wonder when you were going to show yourself, Rook.”

From the green darkness emerges a form you know all too well. He slips into view silently and smoothly like smoke in the forest air. He raises a gloved finger to the serene smile on his lips and winks an emerald eye, “Here I am, mon trésor. I apologize to have kept you waiting. I could not help but savor the most beautiful sight of you walking among the trees.”

You retrieve a small folded piece of parchment from your pocket and hold it up for Rook to see. “I got your...message.”

You pause during your statement as you think back to the specific delivery of the message. You had woken just a bit after dawn to the sound of something hitting the front door to your dorm with some force. After carefully checking through the window, you had opened the door to see an arrow with a parchment tied near its end, buried quite deeply in the old wooden door frame.

“Sorry for not bringing the arrow. I couldn’t get it out,” you say in a voice tinged with playfully insincere annoyance.

Rook lightly touches the brim of his violet hat with one hand and places the other on his chest, “Ah, mais bien sûr, I did not expect to see that arrow again!” His eyes seem to sparkle merrily and there is a growing sense of excitement all around him as he proclaims, “For I poured all that was in my heart into that arrow and fired it straight and true to deliver it to your hands. With the strength all of that I presently feel, it’s little wonder that my arrow sunk itself so permanently into the timber of your abode!” He laughs and it is a lighthearted, pretty sound.

“What is this meeting about? What did you need to tell me?” you ask pragmatically, ignoring his dramatics for the most part.

Rook looks up at the sunlight filtering through the leaves above. He closes his eyes and lets out a wistful sigh, “What an enchanting day. Quelle beauté!” He takes several deep breaths and then looks at you with steady resolve on his face.

“I am here to confess,” he states simply.

You blink at his uncharacteristic bluntness. There are so many questions you could ask him but ultimately, you simply and softly say, “Please continue.”

Rook drops to a knee gracefully and without a sound. He places one hand to his chest and the other he stretches out towards you. His eyes are determined and his voice is low and gentle.

"I have traveled horizon after horizon to behold you. My feet have skimmed over savanna and sea alike to bring me here, right here, to my knees at the sight of you. When your eyes alight upon me at last, I stop and can only struggle to draw a breath. For your gaze has completely pierced my soul with ethereal, ecstatic desire."

You feel a flush of warmth spread over your cheeks and you repeat in the steadiest voice you can manage, “Desire?”

Rook smoothly rises to his feet and steps toward you. You stand firmly in place and do your best to look absolutely calm and collected. His face seems to radiate with mirth and joy, in approval of your bravery. With deliberate movements, he takes one of your hands in his and places a soft kiss upon it.

He looks over the top of your hand, lips brushing against your knuckles as he whispers, “Regardez-moi. Look into my eyes and see for yourself all that I feel.”

You look into Rook’s eyes and see that they shine with a clarity and resolution you’ve never seen before in the usually care-free and whimsical hunter. Feeling the warmth of his gloved hand around yours, you catch the faintest undercurrent of longing in the air between the two of you.

You ask softly, “Are you in love with me?”

Rook turns his gaze slightly from you, as if to stop himself from shaking his head. The action sends his short blond hair sweeping across his cheeks and his brows furrow under the pressure of all the emotions he had been keeping in check up until now. He turns his face towards you again and looks deeply, directly into your eyes. Rook’s voice is still low and gentle but now it almost seems to tremble from a flood of indescribable feeling.

“More. So much more than that. This warmth I feel is more than love. This ache I feel is more than longing. Ma reine d'amour, you are queen of all of me. Every star and galaxy in my eyes, every blade of grass on my skin, every rush of air and burst of light! All of me is utterly in service of you. More than a servant, I do not merely serve. I offer everything to you, and only you, for all time."

Your breath almost catches in your throat and you feel like your heart is doing nervous somersaults against your chest. A million thoughts race through your head as you silently weigh your next words carefully.

You ask in a steady voice, “What if I don’t love you back?” Unspoken visions of the hunter playfully yet relentlessly chasing after students that catch his interest seem to dance in the air around the question.

Rook briefly closes his eyes with an almost pained expression. He quickly recovers with a small smile but there is a mixture of understanding and sorrow glittering behind his emerald gaze. He again raises your hand to his lips and places on it a kiss even softer than before. Slowly and tenderly, he returns your hand to your side and when he speaks his voice is quiet and close to heartbreak.

"If you do not love me, then so it shall be. It is not my place, nor do I seek to control the queen of all that I am. I have laid my soul at your feet and I have placed my destiny in your hands. No matter the course of fate, I will be devoted only to you for I have sincerely promised you my life, the rest of my eternity.”

He stands tall with calm poise but the air around him hangs dark and heavy with sadness and it drapes over his broad shoulders like a luxurious coat. There is a beat of silence and then suddenly the weight of it all seems to crack like winter ice and Rook drops to his knees. He looks down towards his hands, desperately clutching at the ground beneath him. His golden hair hangs like a curtain to shield his eyes and there is the faintest hint of despair in his voice.

“Tell me to go and I shall go. If you wish to toy with me, use me, or throw me in the gutter, I would accept every action gladly as if they were divine commandments. You are ma reine d'amour and I obey all that you would have of me. If you want nothing from me, then this will be our last moment together. But know that for every day that follows, my heart will continue to desire only you."

You stand in silence and look down at a form that is familiar and also entirely new. The dark forest air around you seems to hum and swirl with a symphony of words unspoken and you almost begin to feel dizzy. Rook raises his head to meet your gaze and you barely stop yourself from gasping at the sharp, almost tangible longing you see in his eyes. You have never felt more seen, never felt more desired than you do at this moment. You feel utterly beautiful and powerful looking down at this enigmatic hunter.

Rook smiles up at you. It almost looks like his usual secretive smile but uncertainty and yearning dance at the corners. He raises his hand up towards you, palm facing the sky and his voice is dreamlike, lit up with hope and fear alike.

"So tell me, ma reine, my queen. Will you take my hand and cherish me? Or will you cast me aside and curse me? The choice is yours alone. What is your command?"

[foreverrandomwritings]

Hi M! Congratulations on 100 followers! 🥳 (101 now because I just realised I wasn't following you! 😱 Silly me!)

I would love to request Bob Floyd and “do you see her laughing? okay, then. stop.” from the defending a lover prompts.

I hope you have a fabulous day 🥰

Laser Tag

Summary: Laser tag had been all fun and games until an entitled prick decided to ruin it. But you can always count on your boyfriend Bob to save the day.

Pairing: Robert "Bob" Floyd x afab!Reader

Warnings: Uhmmmm, assualt, harrasment, swearing, uhm kinda gets a little dark so beware.

Word count: 1325

Masterlist M's Hundred Celly Masterlist

You and your boyfriend Bob and the aviators from his squad and their significant others had all been trying to figure out something fun for the group of you to do. Dog fight football, beach days and the hard deck were definitely something you all enjoyed doing but it was also something you had all grown kinda bored of. So that’s how you found yourself at laser tag. It was supposed to be everyone and then you guys would break off into teams and go against each other. 

But the day of, you got a call from Payback that all three of their kids had gotten strep so they would be home taking care of them. Then Harvard texted and said he was too hung over to attend. Omaha texted saying he was having car trouble. Then Yale didn’t want to come because Harvard wouldn’t be there. Halo called to say that her fiance had fallen off a ladder and they were on their way to the ER to check for a concussion but that he was acting pretty fine. Then Fritz was on a mission so he wouldn’t be attending either. So it was just you, Bob, Phoenix and her girlfriend, Hangman, Rooster, Fanboy and his girlfriend and Coyote. With the uneven numbers they threw in a single player to one of the groups. 

Hangman, Rooster, Coyote, Fanboy and his girlfriend were all in one group. Which left Phoenix, her girlfriend, Bob, you and the random guy on a team. He gave you the creeps immediately. He looked seedy and like daddy’s money had gotten him anything he wanted in life. His hair, teeth, skin and clothes were all just too perfect. The way his eyes seemed to undress every woman in the room made your skin crawl. You figured you could just finish this game and then you’d never have to see him again. 

The bell rang and everyone ran, some trying to find hiding spots, some trying to find vantage points to shoot their opponents. It had all been going so smoothly and had proven to be a lot of fun. You had managed to shoot Rooster and Hangman a handful of times when you had caught them making out rather than playing the game. Your team had been up by about a hundred points for a while now. Bob was extremely silent and made quick work of sneaking up on people. Every once in a while you would see each other and fist bump or high five, big mighty grins on both of your faces. 

Rounding the corner of one of the walls you found yourself at a dead end. You turned around to find a different way to go when you were pushed back. You stumbled catching yourself with one of your hands on the walls. Your gun clattered to the ground loudly snapping away from your vest as you were pushed again. You could barely make out the person in the darkness of the large room. If it wasn’t for the glowing blue lights from both of your vests you weren’t sure you’d have been able to make them out at all. 

Immediate panic rose in your body as you laid your eyes on the guy that had been added to your team. He had a large smile on his face as he caged you in against the wall. You tried to duck under his arms but that made him pull your hair harshly slamming it against the wall. You hissed loudly at the feeling of your head meeting the wall. You opened your mouth to scream but he covered it quickly. He had dropped his gun as well, the object swinging from where it was tethered to his vest. 

“Now now baby, don’t want anyone to catch us having fun now would ya?” Tears were coming down your face as the reality of what was going to happen set in. You closed your eyes as his face came towards yours he buried his nose into your neck and inhaled deeply. You could hear your heart beating in your ears as he licked a strip up your neck. You shuddered at the gross wet feeling. Silently you were pleading for someone, anyone to find you.

“You’re gonna keep real quiet and we’re gonna play okay?” You shook your head vigorously, eyes snapping open, begging for him to let you go. He licked his lips in response, his hand going to the vest you were wearing. He tried to unclasp it and he almost had it when he was ripped off you. 

“What the fuck are you doing?” Your eyes found your boyfriend standing there with the guy pinned to the wall. He cursed very rarely so hearing him do so sent a shiver down your spine. You had never seen Bob as angry as he was right now. 

“We were just fooling around, man. It was just a little joke. Get off me.” The guy tried to shrug off the grip that Bob had on his vest. But that only made Bob angrier and he slammed him into the wall. The anger was radiating off of his body as he seethed at him. 

“Do you see her laughing?” Bob’s eyes darted to yours, softening as he took in the tears on your face. The guy tried once again to get Bob to let him go. But Bob held him steady, being the same height made it easy for Bob to keep his grip on him. 

“I said, do you see her laughing?” Bob’s country drawl was thick with his words. 

“No.” The guy whispered out, he looked down at the ground seemingly ashamed. But you knew he was ashamed at what he did and was going to do, just that he had gotten caught. 

“Okay, then. Stop acting like what you were about to do was consensual in any way shape or form.” You saw Coyote coming up on the three of you. He had dropped his gun as he saw Bob holding the guy against the wall. 

“What’s going on here Bob?” He asked the backseater eyes flicking between the guy, Bob and yourself. 

“Take him to the lobby and don’t let him go until I get there.” He pushed the guy towards Coyote and then he was turning to you. You shuttered as he cupped your cheeks in his hands. 

“How’d you find me?” You asked him through your tears that were still steadily working down your face. He brushed them away soothingly, studying your eyes. He was back to your soft, gentle Bob now. 

“I hadn’t seen you in a while and got a little worried. I asked everyone if they had seen you and Phoenix’s girlfriend said she saw you around here. I headed this way and saw that guy. I knew he was bad news when I saw him in the lobby.” His voice got low as he finished the sentence. Regret filling him that he hadn’t said or done anything when he first had the gut feeling the guy was creepy. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t get here sooner sweet girl.” You could see tears in his eyes, the fear coursing through him of what could’ve happened to you if he was any later.

“It’s alright Bobby, you got here right in time.” You pulled him towards you, giving him a small peck on the lips. You both walked towards the front and called the local law enforcement. Once they got there the guy tried to deny what he did multiple times. He also tried to bribe the officers to which they scoffed. You had learned that his dad was an admiral at the base they all worked at. That this also wasn’t the first time that he had done something like this. His dad would typically get him out of it but you guys were gonna make sure he got what he deserved this time.

A/N: I'm sorry that this literally took me forever to post! Thank you so much for this request and I hope you are also having a fabulous day.

Tags(open): @wkndwlff @sylviebell @princess76179 @loving-and-dreaming @eternallyvenus

[edajcheel]

TW: Cheating Eels, No one is a good person, Moray eels need a warning, Yuu's perspective, ambiguous Yuu, toxic romance, female reader (Leech twins x Reader)

I suggest listening to the song while reading, great experience if I might say ♡

Imagine....

Bubblegum Bitch ♡

The first time she took a step into Night Raven College, it was like seeing the embodiment of Aphrodite.

Beauty, romance, love, lust

Got a figure like a pin-up,

got a figure like a doll.

Don't care if you think I'm dumb, I don't care at all

Naturally, everyone was curious. Not to mention, a wide variety.

Her long heeled-boots would click and clack down the hallway, perfectly in rhyme. Comparable to the entrancing call of a siren, catching everyone's attention.

"Oh, goodness, shouldn't you move out the way lest you want to actually get ran over?"

The first time I saw her face to face, was when she chided Ace for blocking the way into a classroom.

"Oh— uh.. my bad! Haha..." Ace awkwardly scratched the back of his head as he gave a half-assed bow to her. It doesn't seem like she noticed when she instantly went in after Ace finally moved.

After she was gone from sight, a meager 18 feet away. Ace quickly came to me and Deuce, "Damn, so the new transfer is actually a girl!? You're telling me she was the one who threw Leona across the room at orientation two days ago?"

"Looks like it. It also seems like she's more capable than what the rumors said." Deuce let out a quick laugh, and glanced over to Ace

"Hehe, Ace was redder than a tomato I've ever seen!" Grim snickered behind my arms

"Hah? I think you were just seeing things!" inevitably Ace's ears and face became the exact same blush of red

But I couldn't help but block the sounds near me out while I stared at the entrance to Mr. Trein's classroom. The front row of seats on the right, in the middle was her, Y/n L/n. I also couldn't help but be memorized by her composure, and presence.

"Hey, you comin', Yuu?" Ace nudged me on the shoulder

......

"Oh yeah! Of course I will."

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Oh dear diary,

I met a boy.

Who made my dull heart,

light up with joy

I was preoccupied by my journal in Alchemy class

Mr. Crewel clearly stated for us to write down the 5 steps to test if a mushroom is lethal, or not.. But I ended up drawing the two tall, and long legged men I've just seen today in the Cafeteria.

"Hehe, Shrimpy, ya'know that ain't the correct formula right?"

"Rather... b3+(8c +∆7) , would be the correct answer."

I shivered at the sudden coldness as I looked up from where the shadows on my shoulders came from.

The Moray brothers... Aka the people that almost kept my friends in captive if I hadn't intruded on their little shady business. "Uhh.. Well, thanks?"

They made me feel like an outright pitiful, and stupid person. But if it's a free answer to an unknown equation that I didn't know how to solve, especially from the Leech twins, chance is it's correct.

"If you ever feel any need to ask for anymore help in the future, we would like to recommend our house warden, Azul Ashengrotto." Jade smoothly cut in

"He's a real genius, got the answers to everything." Floyd twirled my eraser in between his fingers. A show of boredom, perhaps?

I clicked my tongue and pushed both of them away from me. "Please, you two. I've spent way more than I wanted to with both of your shenanigans."

"We were just suggesting, shrimpyy~"

"sometimes, I don't get why I like both of you.."

"What was that?" Floyd suddenly popped up real close to my face and leaned in, a mere few inches in between us

"Now, now, Floyd, you're probably making them uncomfortable."

The pumping of my heart could probably have been heard miles away as I stared into the differing orbs of both of Floyd's eyes. I opened my mouth slowly, just to close it again. I took the option to just nod in agreement to Jade.

"At last, we've wasted time enough, it's time to go back Floyd."

In the end, I was left with the exact same red, pinkish blush that Ace had once donned on his face.

——

I'm miss sugar pink,

liquor, liquor lips.

Hit me with your sweet love,

steal me with a kiss.

The chimes of the radio in the corner calmed me down somewhat. But, seeing.. the transfer talk to them worsened my bleeding heart.

I sipped, and sipped on my drink. I couldn't even taste the flavor, I was using it to relieve my stress and add some little comfort.

In the Mostro Lounge— where I came every Wednesday with my friends, the exception being Thursday today and also being all alone– was the transfer sitting on one of the chairs by the countertop getting all chummy with Floyd and Jade

"Oh please! Rid yourself of that thought now, haha!"

I think I want your, your American tan

Oh, oh, oh

my eyes narrowed even deeper, as I stared at her. What is she plotting?

"Hehe~ does Angelfish really think that we would let it go that easily?" Floyd giggled, as he poked her cheek playfully.

Angelfish??...........

I think you're gonna be my biggest fan

"Truly, she doesn't think that now right?" Jade's long pinky finger slightly grazed hers while cleaning the countertop with the small rag.

Was it on purpose or on accident?

.......

I sat on my bed. The pit of my stomach was full of dread, apprehension, fear. It was silent, dead silent. Exactly midnight, 0:00A.M

The only sounds that accompanied me in this dead night was Grim's grumbling snores. It provided no comfort at all, in truth, his snores completely crossed my mind

"Augh..."

I quickly grab my neck to cease the vomit creeping up, and sprinted all the way to the restroom.

Fortunately, I made it to the restroom without doubling over and making a mess out of the floor. I crouched down in front of the toilet.

Oh dear diary,

we fell apart.

Welcome to the life of Electra Heart.

My vision became blurry, hot drops of tears fled down my eyes, falling into the toilet.

Just like back then, she ruined it again.. Why can't I ever have my happily ever after? Why does she have to steal everything from me? Why won't she just leave me alone?

I'll chew you up and, I'll spit you out.

"W-Why won't she just give it a break...?" I slam my fist down to the wooden floor board beneath me as more tears crawled down my eyes.

"...eh, Yuu..? Are you okay?"

I looked to the doorway, to find Grim in the crack of the door.

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"Why can't you just let go of the past already!?" I dabbed my finger into her chest, and I made it extra forceful to give her a slight grimace.

"Unfortunately, I don't understand what you're getting at."

I was behind the school, in a dark, small confined space where not much sun hit. I thought it was the perfect place to talk to the girl in question without any interruptions.

As I stare into her eyes. It reminded me of how they looked in the past. The exact same dull color, as if she's empty. There was absolutely no shine in them, nothing that can hint at her true feelings right now.

"Oh, you know damn well what I'm getting at. Don't play dumb." I hissed.

I'm miss sugar pink.

Liquor, liquor lips

"All those times, when we were younger. Dumber. Naive. Why can't you just let go?"

She was quiet. Just like back then. Her head was lowered. Just like back then. She didn't say anything. Just like back then. It was as if she couldn't figure out her own words. Just like back then.

"You stole him away from me. You played with me like I was one of your overpriced dolls. You made me think I was your best friend, just to target me and steal the boy closest to my heart."

She rises her head, something that was unfamiliar to her back then. Her eyes told me everything. How she regrets being friends with me. How she regrets letting me take him. How she regrets everything she's done for me.

"Did you not ever think that I would take revenge?" She took one step towards me.

"You'll feel what I felt back then."

She yanked my hair and pushed me down to the ground.

"Agh!"

Straight to number one...

I looked up, desperately, and opened my mouth to let out a call for help before a hand that grasped my neck stopped me.

"Heeeeehhh? What does Shrimpy think they're doing right now?" A similar sounding high-pitch voice echoes next to my ear, "It won't be that easy to escape, ya'know."

"Everything comes with consequences, dear Prefect." Both twins stood on each side of me, just like back at the cafeteria. But with more sinister reasons.

"N-no.. wait.. you have to be joking." It took all my strength to muster out that sentence. In disbelief, I looked up at Y/n.

"Maybe you should've considered your actions before. Oh well, I can't help you now." Y/n grinned. She looked almost insane with how her smile was growing second by second.

The most scariest thing is how different she turned out to be. The Y/n I knew wouldn't have hurt a fly. But as people grow older, they start becoming someone way more different than the person that used to play in mud, chase butterflies, play with water, and make flower crowns.

"If you think you could hurt Angelfish, and get away with it.. You're dead wrong, Shrimpy."

I'm miss sugar pink.

Liquor, liquor lips

Hit me with your sweet love,

steal me with a kiss

"P-please believe me, i-i.. didn't do anything wrong!" I slowly start crawling away from those two, those three.

As I did so, tears started bleeding out my eyes, just like what was happening to my heart right at this moment.

"Oh, but you did? I don't understand how hard it is to just accept your wrongdoings and pay it back." Jade breathes, disappointed.

"I-I-I'm sorry, I apologize... I crossed a line that wasn't mine.!"

I could barely see the growing scowls on both twins' faces with my blurry eyesight.

It seemed like they were waiting for a call.

"I don't forgive you."

I'm gonna be your bubblegum bitch.

Bonus:

"Now that we've completed our side of the contract, it is your turn to complete yours, Y/n-san." Jade turned to me.

I smile and nodded. I wiped away the small glop of blood on my cheek with my handkerchief. "Thank you, both of you."

"C'moooon, Angelfish! If you really want to thank us, fulfilling your side of the contract wouldn't be that hard." Floyd grabbed me by my arms, and used enough force to make me fall into his chest

"Yes, we do deserve a reward from all our hard work." Jade let out a deep chuckle, slowly walking towards me.

"Please, go ahead. Y/n-san."

Both twins crouched to my height, expectingly.

Smooch ♡

Lowkey disappointed in this one.... But fuck it. I have many other chances to feed y'all better food. Y'all can get a taste of this trashy one!

[mrjadeleech]

Oh, I'm so embarrassed to send you this message. I must say that this is the first time I have done something like this. However, curiosity spoke louder than shyness, after all you are Jade Leech and I had been eyeing your profile for a long time, only finding the courage to speak out now.

Well, without further ado on my part, answer me honestly: what are your plans for the future?

I mean, it's really hard to know what's on your mind, so I wouldn't be surprised if you don't even think about it too much and just enjoy the now. However, if you have ever had these thoughts at some point in your daily life, could you express them?

Furthermore, I am very curious about your position regarding the idea of ​​having a wife and children in the future. Is this something you've thought about, too? Or will you leave this task to Floyd?

Sorry for the long message and any errors.

English isn't my native language, so maybe that gives you a hint as to who I am... or not.

Good day, my dear anon.

Thank you for your message, and please do not apologize for its length. After all, the more information you provide me, the more smoothly this process will go... fufu. I will respond with a response that is fitting of a lengthy ask... Not to mention, a very complex demand for insight into my own life.

My plans for the future... Hm, I admit that I have not thought much about that... Oh, was my lie too obvious? It is true that I emphasize the moment; after all, there is not much you can do to predict the future.

... Or, perhaps that only applies to the vast majority of people.

My future is quite unshakeable; I will succeed my father in the business, create connections and raise vassals... The usual chores that an heir will undertake. Of course, a predictable future is not necessarily a boring one. My father has been very efficient at keeping all his peers at arm's length— we are more focused on the family, after all.

On the topic of family... Will I have my own family, one day? Well, it is not necessarily a decision I could make on my own. The prospect of having and raising children... I am impartial to the thought. While it is a comforting thought to raise my own flesh and blood for the sake of passing down the family business, I am also not one to relish in comfort.

If you have been watching this blog for quite some time, then you must have caught the glimpses in which people would refer to me as a "wife." Moray have no gender, so this term is not so far-fetched. However, you must have also seen that I am not so simple in my standards. Just having fallen in love with me is not enough to last a lifetime, after all.

And... You must also be aware, that I find great sadness at the thought of falling in love.

What would it take for me to take a spouse? They would certainly have to be useful enough— oh, do not misunderstand, I do not mean in terms of ability. I live life by the day, you see? Doesn't it make sense that I must have someone who would make it worth living the future for? As for children... It is impossible if they are anything besides a species of Moray.

How strange. I feel rather vulnerable in supplying you with an answer. I suppose, in a brief summary.. I look to succeed my father; I would happily tie the knot with someone who brings me laughter; children are a possibility, but it is not only my decision to make.

I hope that answers your question, dear anon. You were quite tall in your order; but do not forget the world is your oyster.

[seitmai]

“As happy as I am to see you Sweetheart, are you sure you’re up for all this? You don’t have to do this yet if you aren’t.” “It needs to be done Jake, I need closure and I want to move on. So take me out to this bar you guys keep talking about, and let’s burn the rest of my marriage to the ground.”

“You sure you still want this? I am totally fine with us heading home with some ice cream and letting you cry it out, but I’m also down to kick his ass if you need me to. Whatever you want to do we’ll do it, just say the word and we’re out of here.”

It's the bare minimum that he is checking in, but it gets me very time 🥺

“Put your money where your mouth is Seresin, show me what I’ve been missing.”

Facts 😌

“Well they look cozy, but I swear I’ve seen that girl before, she looks so familiar. Bob, have you seen her before? I feel like we know her.

🫣🫣🫣

Jake is having the time of his life if he’s honest, he’d always been fond of you but he had enough respect for the sanctity of marriage to keep his hands to himself. You’d always belonged to someone else, that is until Baby on Board had done exactly what he expected and fumbled the bag. He knew you were hurt and that his chances would be slim for a while, but he’d bide his time if that meant he got to hold you like this tonight. And if it helps satisfy your need for revenge? He certainly wouldn’t mind helping you out with that. He was just a philanthropic kind of guy after all.

I love that he kinda plays the longs game, even if the chances aren't too good

“Jakeeee, you’re gonna get us in trouble if you keep this up, I don’t want us catching an indecent exposure charge” you said a little breathlessly into his mouth, maybe this hadn’t been the best idea; you could definitely see the appeal, and as it turned out Hangman wasn’t just all talk- he was very good.

Oh they know how to make their audience jealous 🫣

“Y/n, can I just have a minute-“ “You don’t deserve a second of her time Floyd and you know it.” Jake snapped, but the gentle touch of your hand on his arm gave him pause; it wasn’t his job to be the white knight and he knew damn well you could handle yourself, but he couldn’t help but want to shield you from anymore pain.

Damn, all this gives me emotional whiplash 🫨

“I wish you well Robert, I would never wish harm on you, but no. You clearly need to work on yourself, and so do I. Wherever that journey takes us, it’s not us against the world anymore. I don’t think I could ever look at you the same, and it’s not fair to ask me to try. I’ll speak with our lawyer, see if we can wrap this up as smoothly as possible, but there is no more us. I hope you find what you’re looking for.” You say with a sigh and a small tear rolls down your face before you can swipe it away, one last tear shed for the end of a life you’d always dreamed of.

Wow, iconic and heartbreaking speech at the same time

He grinned at you and you couldn’t help but smile back, there was just something about him that lit you up in a way you’d never felt before. Friends would have to be enough for now, but someday you’d let yourself really appreciate just what it could be like to be truly loved.

🥹🥰🥹🥰

This was so refreshing to read Bob (+ Nat) being the ass and Jake the hero, very unusual for my reading habits but so good!!👏🏻

Guilty Eyes and Little White Lies

Pairing-Bob Floyd x reader, Bob Floyd x Natasha Trace, Jake Seresin x reader

Warnings-talk of sexual activity, language, drinking, adultery, angst

Summary- you’d thought you had the perfect marriage, what happens when you’re betrayed by the one you love most, and how do you piece yourself back together? Sometimes a little revenge isn’t a bad thing.

A/N- This one has been sitting in the vault for a while! Not my usual at all, but I’m feeling the angsty vibe lately and rolling with it!

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He truly hadn’t meant to let it get this far. The bird strike incident a few weeks ago had them both on edge, feeling their mortality and in a moment of weakness he’d let her kiss him. He’d blamed it on nerves, claimed it didn’t mean anything and continued to push down the gnawing feeling that it might be something more. Then the mission had happened, they’d nearly lost Maverick and then Bradley, and when everyone came back safely everyone had gotten a little too drunk on the carrier that night and he’d somehow found his way to her bunk. They’d fit together in a way that scared him, and when he woke up the next morning he looked down at her sleeping form and didn’t think of you once. But reality hit when they got home, and the wedding ring on his left hand felt like a 1,000 lb weight.

Bob Floyd had royally fucked up, he’d broken protocol by sleeping with his front seater, and the worst part of it all? He’d cheated on his wife. His sweet, beautiful, faithful wife who was waiting for him back in Lemoore. The one he’d sworn to love until he died, and it brought on another wave of nausea as he paced the floor of his barracks room just thinking about how far he’d let things go. He’d fallen for Natasha Trace in the weeks he’d been at Top Gun, he hadn’t meant to truly but she got under his skin in a way that he couldn’t shake. She knew he was married, knew what they were doing was wrong and had agreed to stay apart until he could figure out what to do, but seeing her every day made it more and more difficult to do the right thing. The right thing…the right thing would have been to end it immediately and tell you the truth right when it happened. The right thing would have been to request an immediate transfer back home after the mission ended, but he didn’t do that either. He’d been dodging your calls for days, making up excuses while he tried to find the right things to say, but he knew you were too smart to believe him. You knew something was wrong, and it wouldn’t be long before it all came toppling down.

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When you’d both been stationed at Lemoore two years ago it had been like a dream, finally in the stationed in the same place after years of long distance. You’d soaked up all the quality time, getting to work together every day and go home together every night had always been the goal and it had been everything you’d hoped for. Nothing is ever perfect though, and Jake Seresin was the very definition of throwing a wrench in the machine. He lived to rile Bob up, and nothing ruffled his feathers more than when Jake flirted with you. He always joked that you were far too good for Bob, that you needed someone wild to balance you out and keep you on your toes, you’d constantly shut his flirting down and asked him to be nicer to your husband and for a while Jake did back off. That is until he and Bob got called back to Top Gun for this mission, and most especially when his jabs had been confirmed, opening an empty conference room door one evening to find your husband pressed against Phoenix with her hand down his pants. After they’d been caught he had ended it, he hated himself for what he’d done but couldn’t bring himself to find the words to tell you the truth.

Bob knew there was no point in begging Jake to keep his mouth shut, so he simply asked to be able to explain to you himself. You’d been devastated, but not surprised. He’d been avoiding you for weeks, every time you’d discussed coming down for the weekend he’d claimed he had things to do and didn’t want to drag you down to San Diego just to sit in a barracks room. You’d held it together as best you could but you were furious, you’d never given him any reason to stray and to watch him throw 5 years down the drain for a woman he barely knew set a fire in you. So one Friday you packed an overnight bag and drove down to North Island, pulling into the unfamiliar apartment complex late in the afternoon. The ridiculous jacked up truck in front of the building told you he was home from work, and you made your way to his door still shaking with nerves despite feeling so confident all day. Jake Seresin in nothing but sweatpants was a sight to see, and the shock on his face was even better. He had texted you a few days before to make sure you were ok, offered you a place to crash if you decided to come down and discuss things with Bob in person, he certainly didn’t expect you to show up and had to say he was glad he got to reap the benefits of Bob’s shitty lapse in judgement.

“As happy as I am to see you Sweetheart, are you sure you’re up for all this? You don’t have to do this yet if you aren’t.”

“It needs to be done Jake, I need closure and I want to move on. So take me out to this bar you guys keep talking about, and let’s burn the rest of my marriage to the ground.”

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Just a few hours later you and Jake were perched at the bar, nice and tipsy and feeling lighter than you had in days. You knew Bob and Phoenix would be there soon and the thought suddenly had you white knuckling the bar stool, maybe you’d been too bold in thinking you could handle catching him in some other woman’s arms, maybe you weren’t as brave as you thought you’d been after all. Jake seemed to notice the shift in you, knocking his knee into yours to pull you out of your head. He gave you a wink and peeled your hands from the stool, taking them both in his.

“You sure you still want this? I am totally fine with us heading home with some ice cream and letting you cry it out, but I’m also down to kick his ass if you need me to. Whatever you want to do we’ll do it, just say the word and we’re out of here.”

You heard him before you saw him, the group of aviators from his squad calling his name and you knew it was too late to run. You shook your head, plucking Jake’s tequila shot from his hand and downed it, revenge was all you had left and you’d be damned if he took that from you too. Standing up and smoothing the material of the dress that was your husband’s favorite you backed yourself up against the bar, settling yourself between Jake’s legs and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Put your money where your mouth is Seresin, show me what I’ve been missing.”

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Meanwhile on the opposite side of the bar everyone is saying their hellos, none of the squad know what’s been going on behind the scenes and as far as they can tell it’s just a normal Friday night meetup. Phoenix is the first to notice that Hangman is missing from the crew, Rooster nodding towards the bar letting them know he’s on a date with some girl from out of town.

“Hangman has a girlfriend?! Since when?”

“Beats me, he just said she’d come down to visit for the weekend and he’d bring her over when she was up for it.”

Bob is clueless to it all, and offers to grab the next round as everyone sets the table up for a new game.

He’s settling into a bar seat with Phoenix to wait for their beers as she nods in your general direction.

“Well they look cozy, but I swear I’ve seen that girl before, she looks so familiar. Bob, have you seen her before? I feel like we know her.

He looks up towards the direction she’s pointed and it feels as if his world has been upturned. Because just across the bar from him is Lieutenant Jake Seresin with his tongue down his wife’s throat, bodies pressed together with a handful of your ass.

“I know exactly where you know her from Phoenix, that’s y/n. That’s my fucking wife.”

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Jake is having the time of his life if he’s honest, he’d always been fond of you but he had enough respect for the sanctity of marriage to keep his hands to himself. You’d always belonged to someone else, that is until Baby on Board had done exactly what he expected and fumbled the bag. He knew you were hurt and that his chances would be slim for a while, but he’d bide his time if that meant he got to hold you like this tonight. And if it helps satisfy your need for revenge? He certainly wouldn’t mind helping you out with that. He was just a philanthropic kind of guy after all. You were a little tipsy now, giggling while he kissed you and he decided to play up the game a little and slide a hand down to grope your ass. You yelped but leaned into his touch, and he had to keep reminding himself this was just a game, that you weren’t his and that he still had to win you over.

“Jakeeee, you’re gonna get us in trouble if you keep this up, I don’t want us catching an indecent exposure charge” you said a little breathlessly into his mouth, maybe this hadn’t been the best idea; you could definitely see the appeal, and as it turned out Hangman wasn’t just all talk- he was very good.

“Sweets if I had it my way we’d already be halfway to my bedroom, but I’ll save that for another night. ‘Sides it looks like we’ve struck that nerve you were looking for, your husband’s looking our way and I think he’s getting a taste of his own medicine.” Jake cocked his head in the direction of Bob and Phoenix, winking at them as he continued to press kisses into your neck.

“Oh-oh shit, maybe we should go outside before we start a bar brawl.” You were wide eyed as you pushed him back a little, but he could see you were still comfortable with him continuing the plan so he looped an arm around your waist and tossed a 50 on the bar as he led you towards the back exit.

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“What do you mean that’s your wife?! What is she doing here, and what is she doing with Seresin?”

Natasha is spiraling, meanwhile Bob can barely hear her. He can only hear the rush of blood in his ears and his heart thumping out of his chest, nausea rising up in his throat as he catches Jake’s eye. The motherfucking gall of Jake Seresin, he’d spent months jabbing at Bob about how you were too good for him and while it had stung he’d been confident that you’d never be interested in him, but now to see your body pressed to his, kissing someone else? It confirmed every fear he’d had, he absolutely deserves this; you’d given him everything and he’d burnt it down but damn if it didn’t hurt to watch you walk away in the arms of someone else.

“Nat- I can’t do this right now. Can you find a ride home? I need to talk to her, see if she’ll let me apologize in person.”

She looks hurt, but she knows damn well she has no reason to be, this is on the both of them and she has to respect whatever choices he makes.

Bob follows the path you and Jake took towards the back exit, no idea what he’s going to say or if you’ll even listen but his feet carry him anyways, into the balmy night air and across the lot where he can see the two of you talking.

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“Alright pretty girl, had enough revenge for tonight? Think it’s about time we get you home.” Jake said with a grin as he ushered you towards the truck at the back of the parking lot, you were a little unsteady in your wedge sandals but it had felt good to let loose tonight. You didn’t give a shit what Robert Floyd thought of your behavior, you’d tried to be his everything for so long and knowing that he could throw it out the window so quickly just solidified that it had never had anything to do with you. Something in him was broken, he could have had a long lasting love and he took it for granted. You wrapped both arms around Jake’s bicep and leaned into him with a sigh; you didn’t know what this was with him but you definitely knew you weren’t ready to get your heart broken by another handsome face anytime soon. All you could hope was that he’d settle for friends in the meantime, but you couldn’t dwell on it now, because through the buzz of the alcohol you suddenly heard a voice you knew all too well calling your name above the crash of the waves. Of course he was, he couldn’t just let you have this one night to have the upper hand, he’d actively avoided you for weeks and the second someone else paid you attention he suddenly had something to say.

You went ramrod straight and froze, Jake turning slightly to see what had you so tense and scoffed as he watched Bob make his way towards you both. He tugged a little to shield you from Bob but you looked up at him and shook your head, you could handle this; there was no need to delay it like he had and you had plenty to say.

“Y/n, can I just have a minute-“

“You don’t deserve a second of her time Floyd and you know it.” Jake snapped, but the gentle touch of your hand on his arm gave him pause; it wasn’t his job to be the white knight and he knew damn well you could handle yourself, but he couldn’t help but want to shield you from anymore pain.

“I’ve got this Jake, give me some time ok? I’ll be back.” You squeezed his arm and stepped away, and you thought you saw pain flash over Bob’s features at the familiarity between you two, but he had no right and he knew it. You followed him down the rickety wooden ramp to the beach, the sound of the crashing waves filling the awkward silence.

“I’m sorry.” He said, so quietly you could barely even hear it, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he looked down at you, and all it did was make you see red.

“You're… Sorry? After shutting me out for weeks and then telling me what happened in an e-mail, you’re sorry? Well I’ll be, that’s gotta be the biggest pile of horse shit I’ve ever heard Bob.” You laughed, but it was harsh, it had him wincing from the coldness in your tone.

“You’ve got to be shitting me, I get an adrenaline rush, I get feeling your mortality, hell I’d even get it if you just kissed her. But you slept with her, you gave pieces of yourself to her that were only ever supposed to belong to me, and then to make it worse you hid it from me…for weeks! You have always been someone I considered to be honorable, and this? This betrayal? This is slimy. This is cowardly, and you fucking know it.”

You didn’t cry, you didn’t scream, you simply said your peace and when you looked back at him his eyes were full of tears and regret.

“I broke us, I know that. I’ve always known you deserved better, tried to be better, and I don’t have an excuse for any of it. I don’t know how I got here, I just know that I’m sorry. I ended it, we are just friends now, and I know that means shit to you but I’m trying. I just didn’t know if you’d even listen if I called, and then you came in tonight, with him and I realized just how much it hurt. God, seeing you with him- it makes me sick. I get it now, I get how much it must’ve hurt you. I know that’s why you did it, and I deserve it, I deserve it all. I don’t know where we go from here, but I don’t want you out of my life, I know it’s unfair to ask.” He couldn’t even look at you, it was infuriating to think that the man you loved had become this shell, a person you couldn’t even recognize.

“I wish you well Robert, I would never wish harm on you, but no. You clearly need to work on yourself, and so do I. Wherever that journey takes us, it’s not us against the world anymore. I don’t think I could ever look at you the same, and it’s not fair to ask me to try. I’ll speak with our lawyer, see if we can wrap this up as smoothly as possible, but there is no more us. I hope you find what you’re looking for.” You say with a sigh and a small tear rolls down your face before you can swipe it away, one last tear shed for the end of a life you’d always dreamed of. As you walked away from him and made your way back to the lot, you could hear his broken sobs, and you prayed whatever higher power existed would help him move past this, because you couldn’t stay.

Jake helped you get in the truck and the two of you drove in silence on the short trip back to his home, he could see you lost in thought so he let you drown in it for a few minutes until he pulled into the parking area. You swiped more stray tears, and then with a deep breath let your body sag into the plush leather of his f-150.

“You know why I was always on him about not being good enough for you?” Jake said quietly, causing you to turn and face him. You had always wondered, and begged him to stop more than once, he’d always said it was just fucking around but you had a suspicion it was something more.

“It wasn’t because I was trying to put a wedge between you two, well…maybe some of it was, but really it was because he never really saw you. It was always about him and you seemed sad, like you were ornamental, a box to be checked off on his list (and he did love to make lists), but never like he truly saw what he had. It drove me nuts, I’d kill for that, and I knew it was wrong, but I wanted it with you. And then when he fucked it all up I knew it would hurt you, but I couldn’t help but think that I could be the one to show you how much better you deserved to be treated. I can love you better, maybe not today, maybe not for a while, but I’ll wait y/n. You’re worth the wait.”

He looked wrung out from his confession, you knew he’d had some kind of schoolboy crush but it had never occurred to you that his feelings were genuine. He was the Hangman for gods sake, he’d always seemed like this larger than life flirt, why on earth would he be into some mousy little jag lawyer who was already married to one of his teammates? Maybe he was right, you did have a habit of putting yourself in small boxes to let Bob shine, he’d never asked you to but you’d done it anyway; you’d always put him first but he’d never thought to do the same.

“I’m not ready yet Jake, and I can’t promise I’ll be ready anytime soon. I’ve got to find me again, I don’t even know how I got here. But someday…someday I think I might like to know what it’s like to be loved by you. If you can wait for me, I’d really love that.”

He grinned at you and you couldn’t help but smile back, there was just something about him that lit you up in a way you’d never felt before. Friends would have to be enough for now, but someday you’d let yourself really appreciate just what it could be like to be truly loved.

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🏷️ Tagging- @attapullman @mynameismckenziemae @bobgasm @sebsxphia @roosterforme @seitmai @sailor-aviator

[yippieitsarvensart]

i love floyd leech all i ever want is for him to be happy and well and healthy. do you get it. i also need to talk abt him almost all the time... ourgh

but YES them !!!! i prefer to say sebesilrid but its up to you <3 theyre literally riddle's knights in shiny armor it makes me sick

like you said its knights/queen coded. which rlly makes me think abt the two of them helping riddle out on a daily basis..... like getting his food, helping him dress himself, grabbing & carrying his books, etc. whatever the queen's wish is they will fulfill it

i also think it would be pretty cute if sebek had a human (coff coff riddle coff) he wants to get praise from. and silver would obviously figure it out and tease him abt it

PLUS theyre in the same club!!!! theyre all horse girlies. ik im right

i think its a nice detail that they all have this sense of disconnection from their peers. silver is the only human surrounded by fae at his hometown, sebek is half fae half human which means he feels disconnected from both species, and riddle had an isolate childhood with nothing but study. theyre all out of the loop somehow, and i think that they could complement each otjer w the things they do know!

plus in my head the one to confess is always silver. hes too "no filter" to not slip that he likes them and theres no need to tiptoe around them & their feelings. he does try to make sure abt their feelings first but its just so things goes smoothly! then sebek confesses to rid after some encouragement wink wink

just. urgh. those three.... im sooo glad you liked them hehe 🥰🥰 if theyre your fav Dw i gotchu i can alwaya ramble/write fanfics/draw them for you. just pls dont cry ohmygosh?

HOW CAN YOU ASK ME NOT TO CRY OVER THEM I'M LITERALLY SO EMOTIONAL ALL THE TIMMEEE

You're making me love them so bad I IIIiIisidnANHFDJSHJsj falls to the floor ?? and explodes??? The part where you say that they'd always go help Riddle out makes me think... About how utterly devoted to Riddle Sebek must be, to LEAVE Malleus to go "serve" under someone else?? And I know he worships the hellll out of Mally...

Everyone else (especially in Diasmonia) would be able to tell Sebek has a massive crush on Riddle, and like, Riddle totally doesn't know at all. He's kinda freaked out by the sudden attention/assistance he's getting from Sebek, always asking him "Don't you have to go check on Malleus? You've been with me all day-" and then is interrupted by seb like "NO! MALLEUS IS FINE... He- He said I was allowed to stay with you. Just for today." (he says that every day, and also he's lying. It's also a very obvious lie, but Riddle is kinda dumb, yu kno... hehehe)

And on that note, a personal hc of mine is that all three of them are autistic (autism twisted wonderland who?) so while Sebek is (badly) lying to Riddle, Silver doesn't pick up that he's lying either and is like "... no? We ran off today so-" and gets a hand over the mouth SO FAST.

If I had money I would be commissioning everyone and their mothers to draw me some sebesilrid I swear I would, but seeing as I'M the artist in chat I will have to do this myself... *cracks knuckles* But if YOU do anything.... tag me pleas... >_<

[muraenide]

“…It’s curious. To me at least.”

With a small sound, Riddle adjusted the somewhat precarious hold he had on the stack of papers in his arms. As per usual, he and Jade had both volunteered to retrieve them from the staff room, as well as to hand them out once they returned to class. Riddle volunteered both as an overachiever and out of some visceral need to please the professors, as well as to set an ‘ example ‘ for other students as a housewarden. As for Jade’s own reasoning…he couldn’t say.

“The last time we were walking down these stairs, holding papers, Floyd nearly knocked into us. It made me think. You two are so different, yet you’re so close. It’s…an intriguing thing. Is that because you’re family? Or is it because you’re twins…?”

Perhaps he should have thought about it a bit more, that questions regarding the other Leech might be sensitive. He of all people knew what it was like to dislike speaking to others about his family, but…all he was really thinking about at the moment was the way he and Jade had been talking more recently. And that these days, it didn’t feel so inappropriate to speak freely around him.

“I suppose it draws my attention in such a way since I grew up an only child. It was quite an unceasing source of headache for me, and of contradiction. I changed my mind on the subject often. The company sounded nice. And the idea of blood connection. But…I don’t believe another child would have been suitable for my household.”

A few papers slipped, and as he spoke, Riddle bent down smoothly to pick them up again. He had yearned for the company, the closeness when he was young. But wishing for someone else to lead the life he had? Another child? It didn’t seem right. It didn’t feel right. So he didn’t wish for it. But he’d always wondered nonetheless.

“All of that aside, it seems nice. That the two of you have each other.”

Riddle / @rosehearrt

He had volunteered suit after Riddle as Jade thought it was unfair for the Heartslabyul's Housewarden to carry all those papers alone. The other students have thus far been rather unhelpful, though Jade decides they were not his business to ponder over. Riddle has always been quite belligerent with his words that they could easily be mistaken to be rude. Perhaps that was the reason for his boycott.

Their walk down the hallway had been quiet until Riddle's query causes him to chuckle. Not at his classmate's bluntness or how his question made little sense, but at the sheer obliviousness of it. "I doubt we got along just by being twins." Most people found Floyd draining to be around, but Jade had been the opposite; he was spurred on by Floyd's contagious energy and eagerness to cause chaos. As much as he preferred not to admit it, he found himself dejected when he was not with Floyd all the time. There's a good reason why when Floyd barges into his class to glue himself to his side, Jade happily lets him.

"Don't you also have Trey and Chen'ya?" Jade asks with a laugh. "Are they not also available and around you, and beyond that, willing to associate with you?"

Riddle's debunk of company under the mask of blood relations sounded silly to him. It's as if Jade would have cared if Floyd turned out not to be his brother at all one day. Would that ever matter to him? He had chosen Floyd, and more than that, chosen only Floyd among hundreds of other siblings. Blood would not have sufficed to erase all the years they've spent with each other, have known each other, the times they've not been apart. He would not allow himself to be bound by something as trivial as being related by blood, or anything other thing for that matter.

"While I am grateful that my brother is also my best friend, you are blessed with a pair yourself. Despite receiving all misgivings from your mother, they have remained by your side." He reaches out to grab ahold of Riddle's elbow just a second before he would place his foot upon a missed step, steadying him. "Doesn't that say it all?"

[italoniponic]

Could i request headcanons of ace, kalim and floyd trying to court their introverted crush who seems to avoid people like idia? (But without the weeb otaku side) thank you ❤️

𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

| Notes: Hi, anon!

I tried to do my best with this one. But even though I’m also an introvert, I realized that… wow I never had thought about how I would like to be courted by an extroverted person. And I’m not the best at flirting so, it’s more like the boys trying to be good with you, showing you that they’re worth it and helping you with the normal introvert struggles. Ace was the best of them, tbh. I hope I didn’t disappoint you much

Thanks for the request <3 |

Ace Trappola, Kalim Al Asim, Floyd Leech x g!n introvert reader / crush / use of "you" pronouns

Cherry's Harvesting event ��� Masterlist

Being Intro is Very Extra

It took you a while to get used to Ace. You both got off to a bad start and it took a long journey of near-death experiences, loss of your dorm property and attacks on the school to make you develop a good and firm friendship with him. And that's exactly what made Ace like you more and more;

In a way, Ace was always surrounded by people who had a humor and personality very similar to his. But you liked to have your space, you didn’t like so much to get close to others and you were very reserved. So it was calm to be by your side and he felt comfortable talking to you because you listened to him and didn’t tease him with anything. Your consideration seemed more sincere to him;

But who said falling in love with an introverted person is easy? Ace tried to ask you out a few times — without saying it was meant to be a date, of course — but you always gave the same excuse that you didn't like to go out. This forced him to find a new way to get to you. So he had a genius idea! Having dates at Ramshackle, disguised as a study session only between the two of you;

Ace tries to include you more in conversations, asking your opinion on things and slowly leading you to comment more on your own world. To the surprise of both of you, there are things that you are very similar to or have been through familiar situations. This comfortable air begins to form between you, as if you understand each other in a very special way;

Ace also began to offer himself, in the most subtle way possible, to help you with things. Carrying books, knowing a good product to buy in the Mystery Shop, being able to pass by others to get the best lunch. Even saying things to people when you just can't say anything;

The times you laugh at something, Ace always comments that you have a good laugh to hear. But only for you, without anyone hearing or noticing. That's because he doesn't want to embarrass you or make the situation awkward. It always catches you by surprise and you end up quiet, but smiling to yourself;

Ace usually uses Jack or Jamil as parameters of how to act with you. If they can feel good about something, then it should work with you too. This is how he began to make a habit of looking you in the eye when you speak, paying attention to your words and showing interest. Which is good because when it seems like no one cares, there's Ace showing otherwise;

Ace has learned the hard way that the best solution sometimes is to let you have your time alone to relax. He takes this time to think better about how to talk to you and finally confess. He wants you to know that you can count on him, even if your personalities are quite different;

In this, when you talk to each other again, Ace already has a topic up his sleeve to capture your interest: whether it's a movie you two like, a common concern, or simply complaining about people. There is something really comfortable about doing things smoothly without the pressure of large groups around you and having a timeout for things. Everything has a beginning, middle and end. And you've been enjoying hanging up with Ace more than you think;

The times you are alone at the Ramshackle, the conversations come and go with good timezones. Silence is appreciated, with you concentrating on studying, watching a movie, reading or playing some game. And then, having patiently won your trust, talks began to last longer than before;

On the journey of getting to know you better, Ace ends up revealing more of himself as well and it fascinated you much more than he imagined. Listening to his family stories, knowing the things he likes and understanding each of his layers made you realize that Ace Trappola was much more than that jerk who teased you on day one. Who knew, right? Ace managed to steal your heart. And you very happily facilitated it.

You might not share Idia's hobbies, but there was one thing you agreed with: Kalim was the greatest among extroverts. A real summer sun. Not even sunshine, he was the whole star... yeah, you could tell. So meeting him for the first time was really overwhelming at first;

Kalim is that kind of person who has a lifetime battery. Parties and crowds of people are essentially what make him happy. So, although he always makes sure of inviting you to the parties, you are forced to reject him. Just the thought of being in the midst of so many people makes you lose enthusiasm and will;

Because of your good patience and compassion with Kalim, especially in those moments when he needs it most and doesn’t have the courage to talk to Jamil, you have become a very special person for him. And this is how Kalim not only realized that he was in love with you, but also that you are more different than he imagined;

Kalim's mother has already spoken to him about this a couple of times. In the Land of Hot Sands, wealthy families tend to arrange the marriage of their children from an early age and although Kalim never got involved in this because his parents were waiting for the right age, these things all start with a feast. But you don't like parties with lots of people and you probably weren't the type to dance in public;

Quite a challenge... luckly, Kalim likes fun challenges! He feels like in the tale of the Princess and the Street-Rat, needing to find ways to make you see beyond his status in order to get closer. So Kalim sits down to plan something himself;

Kalim's goal is not to get your attention but, rather, to make you feel comfortable and happy to be by his side — apparently, it is the number one rule of any relationship. So he always makes a point of expressing his support in everything you do and compliments you when you do something amazing;

Obviously, Kalim takes a while to measure his own words and enthusiasm, especially when it gets people's attention and makes you — inexplicably, in his eyes — nervous. Silver ends up helping him come up with ideas on how to do things for you. Simplicity may be the best way, after all. So instead of people surrounding you, now there are little doves that follow Kalim and you when you are alone. Not the most normal thing but better than people, I guess?;

Kalim is not exactly the role model of subtlety so you know from the beginning that he is trying to court you. “Why?,” that's what you want to ask the most. This is because, among other things, Kalim starts to go to the Ramshackle to ask for your help in cooking and cleaning. These are simple tasks but he wants to train and show you that he can be a useful husband for you in the future;

Did you really think you would escape receiving gifts from Kalim? You're wrong. But while it is uncomfortable for some people to have someone spending money on them, Kalim usually buys things that interest you or are part of your hobbies. He buys and receives it himself, not giving you the trouble of having to get it at the school mailbox or the city post office. “That is: free to interact with people!,” Kalim would exclaim, smiling;

Because Kalim began to spend more time with you, he learned to deal with silence and stillness. It’s a bit better than he expected and there is fun in just watching what you are doing. You enjoy his company by itself, even if Kalim doesn’t say anything. Maybe because his gaze is enough to make you feel better and it makes you happy more than anything else;

To make up for all Kalim's effort, you agree to stay at least five minutes at the banquet he has prepared. It's a worthy sacrifice for this little, electric angel who loves you too much. And to your surprise, Kalim has reserved a good place for you at the party. Away from the loud sound, away from the constant dances and the cluster of people talking, open to the wonderful starry sky and only having Kalim himself as company on that magic carpet. Because, after all, you are better than any party.

Floyd wasn’t the type to respect other people's personal space and because he calls you “Koebi-chan” on a daily basis, you have basically catched his interest which for many people may be a curse but, perhaps for you it is a blessing. Maybe?;

Floyd understanding that he is in love with you is much easier than it seems. You cheer him up in a very specific way, unlike anyone else. Floyd likes your introverted side and the fact that you prefer to stay away from others. He can understand what it's like to just not want to get involved with things and thrown yourself around — what happens when he's in a bad mood;

You became Floyd's constant target for a long time, with him following you up and down. When you stop to rest in the courtyard, away from others, there he is throwing himself on the lawn and wanting to be near you. If you occasionally answer something, there is even a conversation developing there, one in which Floyd contributes a good part just by telling about the things he discovered out there or his regular day;

But he obviously gets bored with your lack of reaction after a while and decides to leave you alone, looking for something to do himself. A small shrimp that keeps running away from you all the time and when caught, becomes completely inert is... well, boring, by Floyd's standards. But you are the person he loves the most! There has to be a way to make it work;

Jade is at the same time the solution and difficulty of these problems. At the request of his brother, he came up with several interesting ideas on how to get closer to you and make sure that you like him more to spend time together, but Floyd finds everything too complicated. “Oya, love is hard, Floyd,” Jade chuckles to himself. “Focus on what you like most about your... oh, how do you say? Koebi-chan~”;

Floyd thinks about it for a long time and finally, he decides to try it. What worse could happen? Everything go wrong? In the end, it's like a school test. There are times Floyd can push himself and get good grades, mainly because the pressure of getting it right just flies out of his head. You seem to do the same thing with him. Even if it's for a moment, staying by your side awakens two things: energy and relaxation;

Floyd reappears to stand by your side, a little quieter — but not entirely, of course — and willing to listen to you, especially your complaints. It was a terrible trap to fall into. That's because what started as a grumble about classes in one day grew over time and before you knew it, Floyd was a personal listener. A listener who also went by the tangent of his own problems but, this was a good escape to rest your voice and chill for a bit;

When Floyd is not with you, he is usually preventing others from bothering your personal moment. You've talked more than once how talking to people for a long time is bothersome and although Floyd doesn't literally throw people out of your way, he guides you to the best places in school to relax. These are comfortable places that only he knows and usually goes when he is bored;

You never imagined having a moody extrovert as your personal guard or someone who makes people think twice before complaining that “you talk too low” or “you need to get out more”. It's really weird and for a long time you don't know what to think about it. At least Floyd pushes people away from you and... honestly, is it even good sometimes?;

Once, Floyd came to sleep near you. You couldn't tell if that was on purpose or if he was really tired, but he was very quiet next to you. It felt good even. People don’t understand that a good company is not necessarily someone who talks in your ears until you get tired and yes, someone interesting to talk to and good to have next in a more quiet and chill time;

Oh, damn, you like him. This realization feels like head-banging on the deck of a ship. But Floyd may be a more useful companion than one can first think about. With his power of intimidation, your introverted personality can emerge without fear or great concern. But it can happen that Floyd picks you up and throws you into his messes, it's something to keep a close eye on. You laugh a little sometimes. Floyd and you will always stay in this tug of war between the stillness of introversion and the hustle and bustle of extroversion.

[twistedmusings]

if your prompts havent been filled yet, maybe fluff 49 with one of the leech twins n maybe a bit of s-spice?

A/N: I like coming up with ways to see how I can take these prompts and flip them on their head. This just goes to show that if someone tells me to write Spice I will take that prompt and make it nothing BUT spice. The Leech brothers bring that out of me. 

Warnings: Floyd and Jade engage in some friendly banter concerning their favourite Shrimpy. 

Leech Twins

“Hehehe~ Shrimpy-chan is so cute~”

Jade sighs as he nudges Floyd with his elbow, the other ignoring his brother completely in favor of watching you take a bite out of your meal from one of the smaller tables. The more calm of the Leech brothers had guided you to your seat so that both of them could have the best view of you, giving them the chance to continue doing their work while keeping an eye out on whatever you were doing. 

At least that is what Jade was doing, Floyd seemed highly distracted now that you had arrived. 

“They are just so small...” Floyd tilts his head and waves when you two make eye contact, smiling as you waved back happily, “They’d probably break if I squeezed them too hard, right?” 

“Most likely.” Jade smiled when you waved at him next, returning your greeting with a polite nod as you go back to enjoying your feed. 

“Then I’d be gentle~ Shrimpy doesn’t seem like the kind to like pain...aha...but maybe I can make pain feel good for them?” 

Jade blinks as he stops drying tall glasses, turning to look at his brother as Floyd sent him a mischievous look. 

“...should you really be talking about this with everybody around?”

Floyd shrugs, “Just as long as Shrimpy doesn’t hear it we are fine, right?” 

He leans against the counter and lets out a happy sigh, his gaze going back to you again.

“And Jade shouldn’t act so high and mighty...you are curious about it too.” the eelman licks his lips as he watches you lick the spoon for any remnants of food you might have missed, “You always look at Shrimpy like you want to tie them up and have your way with them. You don’t really hide it.” 

Jade shakes his head, “And you hide your intentions from them so expertly?” 

“I never said that!” Floyd frowns and turns to look at his brother, “I’m honest about it. There is no need to hide it after all.” 

He grins and turns back to look at you, “I want to be deep inside Shrimpy and make them make all sorts of noises~” 

Jade sighs as he tries to ignore his brother’s rantings. 

“Shrimpy looks like the type to have never kissed before so our kisses would be so sloppy~ Hehe, maybe I’d tilt their head back as I let them drink my spit. Even if they tried to pull away I’d hold their head so that they wouldn’t move as I suck on their tongue! Hehe, they’d be such a sloppy mess after that.” 

Floyd’s eyes go down to your legs, the excitement of seeing only the tip of your shoe hit the ground making his thoughts spill out some more. 

“Aha~ Would their legs even be able to wrap around me?” he looks back at Jade, “They tried to give you a hug once and their arms barely wrapped around your shoulders. I’d probably have to keep their legs on my shoulders as I slam deep inside, just so they don’t escape.” 

Jade breathes in as he remembers how you had struggled on your tip toes to hug him, clearly making an effort to show him as much affection as he was showing you. 

The action had only served to fuel an even deeper desire. 

“Their hole would probably be just as tasty as them.” Floyd flicks his tongue upwards, “I’d want to bend them over so that their legs are framing their face, they’d be so exposed! Shrimpy would probably cry but I’d make them forget about anything as my tongue pushes deep inside--” 

“Fingers would be better.” 

Floyd blinks before turning to his brother, Jade’s eyes still on the glass as he talked like he was discussing tonight’s menu. 

“With fingers you’d be able to reach even deeper inside of them, eventually loosening them up as well.” 

The vice dorm leader looks at his brother and flashes him a smile. 

“Although you are the kind to play with your food. I’d prefer to see how many times I can make them climax by my fingers alone.” he twirls the glass in his hand, “If I make them cum enough times, I’d be able to easily slip inside all the way in.” 

Floyd huffs, “That’s boring. I’d want them to cum just as I put the tip inside. I’d probably barely prepare them. Wouldn’t it feel so good to watch as my cock slowly splits them open? A little resistance would be adorable, especially if Shrimpy was clutching at the sheets and begging me to not do it so fast.”

His cock twitches at the thought as Jade’s eyes fall on you. 

“Pushing all the way in and feeling them squeeze would be the more enjoyable experience. They’d most likely gasp from how deep I was entering them which lets me shove my tongue and eat up all the delicious sounds they make. It also stops them from telling me to ‘wait’, letting me go at my own pace.” 

“What?” Floyd points a finger at his brother, “Letting them cry out would be best! Shrimpy would be begging me to go slower but I’d only go faster, which would make their sounds even cuter!” 

Jade clicks his tongue, “Harder and deeper would be better for them. What’s the point of going fast if you’re not hitting anything good.”

“I’d hit all of Shrimpy’s spots in one go! They are small enough so I’d be filling them up!” 

“Which is better to go deeper, you’d want them clinging to you as you mark them up. Or would you be forgetful enough to not leave marks?” 

Floyd huffs again, “Of course I’d leave marks! Shrimpy would wear my bites like a necklace!” 

Jade and Floyd glare at each other before going back to staring at you. 

Only to blink when they find you no longer facing them, instead talking with a random student they had never seen before. You seemed pretty excited as you scooted closer to them, a blush adorning your cheeks as you take your spoon and scoop up some of the food you had ordered, feeding the student with a smile as they happily preened under your attention. 

Jade can feel the glass cracking under his hold as Floyd tilted his head to get a better look at who he would have to find a reason to squeeze later. 

“...Hey Jade...” 

“...Yes Floyd?”

“Shrimpy would probably not be able to move if we both did it together.” Floyd grins as the idea starts to slowly form in his head, “If we both pushed inside, surely they’d forget everything but us~” 

Jade smiles as he puts the glass down and cleans his hands while Floyd makes his way towards your table, slamming a hand down on the expensive mahogany wood while smiling at your guest.

“Shrimpy! Azul says he wants to see you!”

You blink and look back at your companion.

“Could you tell him I’m bus--” 

“Nope! Let’s go!” 

Jade interrupts smoothly, giving you and your guest a smile as he puts a hand over his chest. 

“It is of rather importance, Prefect, we would really appreciate your presence.” 

Both brothers smile as you apologize to your guest, telling them that they should come to so they don’t feel too lonely. 

But just as they were standing up to follow you, two hands pushed them down back onto their seat. 

“Sorry. This is just for our Shrimpy only so--” 

“So I think it would be better if you just--” 

“Stay.” 

[honey-milk-depresso]

Hey!

If you’re still taking requests, may I ask for a Venti darling with Scarabia and anyone else you like!

(Love my wind gremlin (Ｔ▽Ｔ))

Yep I love Venti oh my god- He's so beautiful and his voice JJDBHDHDHDH- But obviously I still love Geo Daddy and Lil miss Ganyu as my number ones-

And instead of a lyre, how about a guitar in replacement? Also added in Floyd.

Hope you enjoy! ^^

Recalcitrant, carefree, and playful, you're a free-spirited individual who is bold, and doesn't care about insults thrown at you, and ignore those of higher authority.

You love roaming, and spreading about joy with your acoustic music, having a genuine, lighthearted smile to liven up the mood.

But even as playful as you are, you're someone down to earth; philosophical, wise.... solemn. Deep down, you're a lonely soul.. Perhaps NRC can tune a note to your heart?

TWST The Carefree yet lonely guitar player, s/o (Venti)

Kalim al Asim

Kalim is fond of you're cheery attitude!

He especially loves listening to the sound of you strumming your acoustic guitar, as you pluck at its strings, letting your voice flow smoothly like a calm river.

To him, you seem like a cheery, optimistic and fearless, and he aspires to be like you!

You're just someone who can stand up for yourself, and he wants to be somewhat independent like how you are, too!

You just seem to make the atmosphere more lively!

It doesn't matter who hates you, you still continue to play your guitar, and spread around happiness to those feeling down in the dumps.

That's very sweet of you!

But when he learns more about you, he feels so sorry you feel lonely, and that your friends in your world have left you one by one.

No one deserves to be alone! Especially you! Someone who has always been there for others and spread about their music to those who feel sad and lonely.

He spoils you with love, care and company, and he exclaims how sorry he is for you.

You told him very fondly and gratefully with a soft yet solemn expression,

"Well, I might say I've gotten over it, but I guess avoiding the feeling would only make it find you easier. The feeling of loneliness is inevitable. And it's not just the feeling when no one's there to be here with me at times. But... the feeling that no one wants you around..."

You sadly smiled at him, with an expression of genuine gratitude. "But.. thank you, Kalim. I thank you for being here for me!" you giggled.

Kalim could only pull you into a hug, telling you he's happy he's you're here for him too <3

Jamil Viper

At first, Jamil is quite irked with how annoying you can be.

With your cheery, bold and carefree attitude drives him nuts.

You're like Kalim but with attitude-

It's worse-

Dear sevens-

And you constantly annoy and tease him by playing on your guitar at times.

"DID THE LIGHTS JUST WENT OUT-"

*you come in and strum your guitar* "When your lights don't work like they used to before!~"

"OH STFU-"

Yeah-

But Jamil wasn't going to lie; you can make him crack up a lot. You're just so fun to be with as much as chaotic, and he won't admit it, but life couldn't have been more fun with you.

You played a song on your guitar, strumming and plucking at its string as it released an upbeat acoustic version of dancing music, as you invite him to dance along to the rhythm.

He had fun, and he felt a lot calmer and much happier after a tired day of doing his vice dorm leader duties.

He can't help but smile.

So it surprised him when he found out how lonely you felt.

For someone who has been playful, rebellious and annoyingly cheerful and cheeky.. he didn't expect you to feel so... sad. But I guess people wear masks to cover their true emotions, huh? He can relate with that.

He starts understanding you a bit more, and realize that you have always went all out to make people smile and he tries his best too in his own way. With his cooking, dancing or company, he sticks with you.

"Heh.. Thanks for being with me, Jamil. I don't look like I'm who I am. But, I guess I feel bummed out by how my friends left me. Whether because they didn't found interest in me or they.. well.. left off to a better place.. But when I look back, all of the people that have left me are like a reflection of who I am. The type of friends you make reflect who you are as a person. I'm glad you guys have shown me that I'm not as bad as I see myself, of course, I'm better~" you teased him at the very last part, as you winked with your tongue sticking out at the corner of your lips.

Your words... are very wise. He could only look at his hands, before placing one over to cover both your hands.

"I'm glad to have you too, s/o."

Floyd Leech

Floyd finds you fun!

Maybe it's because you get him.

Of all people, you're philosophical mind masked by your humor is relatable to him. His way of thinking is different and unique than most others, and someone like you really digs it.

"Yeah, cheesecake is just cheese on the birthday cake! Wanna do that to Azul?"

And apart from that, you have been his favorite prank buddy.

You're incredible for that, and he cracks up so much when you just talk to him. You're naturally funny and hilarious to him, and you've never failed to make Floyd's day.

His mood swings do get the best of the eel, sometimes he feels sulky, angry or sad because of his peers nagging and what not, and he just doesn't feel like talking to you.

You play for him a soothing tune on your guitar, carefully plucking at it's strings like porcelain, as you strum and hum with a soft and gentle tone.

He's much more relaxed, and he sometimes would fall asleep on your lap, dreaming about you playing a never ending tune for him in the sea if that could ever happen.

He's much happier with you, so he doesn't get it when you told him one day you feel sad.

Why is shrimpy sad? He's confused.

When you told him about your sudden episodes of feeling lonely, he's suddenly curious. he gets mood swings.. but feeling.. lonely?

"I'm not saying I don't enjoy your company, trust me when I say I do. But... when I look back to the past.. I can't help but miss my friends. The ones who find no use in me no longer and the ones that went to a better place... I miss them all. You.. have always made my day less stormy and much sunnier. I can't thank you enough, Floyd. All my loneliness.. just shows me how desperate I am in need of myself. I'm sure you must have felt so lonely before to think no one's around to think about you.. But, that's where I'm so thankful to meet you."

Floyd could only stare you with wide eyes. He.. doesn't know how to feel, but immediately pull you into his embrace.

"I've never felt lonely when I met you, shrimpy.." <3

[vapor-vine]

thinking about treyjade so compiling brain eels i came up for how they get together? it could be a fic tbh but also i don’t think i have the brain for that. they live in my head without rent, they’re tax evading.

Much to the dismay of Riddle, Trey still decided to hang out and meet with Jade (after Jade’s ceremony robe). Granted, it’s more because Jade requested so to smooth relationships and communications between Heartslabyul and Octavinelle. On Trey’s part, well it’s pretty troublesome to try and get away from Octavinelle once they set their sights on a goal, so might as well go along while he can negotiate. He did manage to convince Jade to help with gardening and cooking in exchange for being an intermediary at least.

At first the relationship is more of like…professional? More of a formal-ish thing before the two of them steadily become accustomed to the other and more at ease. Perhaps you could even call them friends (but also Octavinelle seems adverse to saying their actual feelings and relations aside from blood relation aloud or directly, so. Totally not friends). To the point of the two of them sharing and laughing at lame dad jokes, and being more willing to slip the usual polite/pleasant faces.

One point Trey mentions how it’s his last year as vice-dormwarden since he won’t be on campus as a 4th year, which gives Jade pause. Convinced at first he feels off about that since Trey leaving means having to strike another deal with the eventual replacement. That thought is shot down though when Floyd or Azul point out that Jade seems more worked up about it than usual, and if he would go and do the same things he did with Trey with someone else.

On Trey’s end, he just wants the rest of his time to go smoothly, so brushes off any possible interest or signs of which. They’re just fellow vice-leaders who decided to work together for their own respective dorms’ benefits, and it’s out of his hands once he becomes a 4th year. If they’re more than schoolmates, they’re friends. If he considers a romantic relationship with the Leech, there’s the issue of having to be long-distance with being off campus, uprooting his wish to have a quiet life (trouble always follows the eels after all), and the issue of having to choose between the land and the sea (no he did not think about this too hard. No, not at all). They’ve only really closely interacted for less than a year, so if he buries his head in the sand about this, he won’t have to deal with it when they go their separate ways.

When Jade does become aware of and accept that his interest in Trey goes beyond school matters, you better believe he’s going to try and give it a shot. After all, it’s a rare opportunity to be so genuinely interested in someone as more than an acquaintance or professional cohort. However, much to his frustration, any flirting ends up flying over Trey’s head with the intent (which doesn’t help when Trey shoots back his own genuine compliments), and during an Octavinelle trio meeting Jade lays down in an eel tantrum. Rare sight.

Trey’s getting metaphorically gripped by the throat by Rook who has more than likely noticed Roi de Roses’ interest. Go catch that glimmering merman of the deep while you can before he slips away forever. And honestly, just in general kicks him off of just twiddling his thumbs going “this is fine.”

The confession isn’t too dramatic I feel? Though I think it would be funny if Jade went “let’s meet at Monstro Lounge next time, my treat,” under the main reason of it being after exam season, but he also he wants to confess. Meanwhile, Trey—having swallowed the pill that, yes, he doesn’t want his relationship with Jade to be limited to his time in NRC and that he wants something more—realizes “oh this is perfect timing to say how I feel.” So these fools end up kind of fumbling over themselves and laughing in shock when they realize what’s going on.

[thesunshineriptide]

Fun facts about Howl (that nobody asked for but I felt compelled to write)

Howl showers every day, at night. They additionally brush their teeth in the shower. They use bar soap and a washcloth and they change the water temperature several times during this because of the stim. They use floral scented shampoo and conditioner, usually either lavender or rose. 

Howl hates the smell and taste of vinegar and will flee from it. 

Small dog instincts despite being 5’7” they will immediately try and fight tall people. This is a horrible idea 

Fucks up their uniform pretty consistantly. Wears their school uniform vest with their dorm uniform outfit, their gym uniform shirt with school uniform blazer, etc. 

Mildly allergic to apples

Sleeps curled around something. Would sleep with a plush but does not have one for several reasons, most of them being “i came from a different world with no possessions” and “the tweels will bully me”

Lab partners with Deuce and hangs out with him in their spare time. They’re both dyslexic and vibing with taking turns reading the textbook wrong

One of the only people on campus that actively seeks out Floyd. Especially when hes in a bad mood. While others part like the red sea when they see him frowning, Howl just grabs him a snack and sits close by quietly. They’re adhd buddies 

Speaking of ADHD buddies, Howl teaches Kalim to cook. Howl is not a good cook by any means, but has yet to burn the kitchen down and will gladly impart basic knowledge to him.

Howl is agender nonbinary. They pretended to be a guy when they first enrolled, then got found out on accident and were referred to as a girl. They came out as trans to basically everyone except the Octatrio, and only did because they tried to capitalize on it 

Howl also doesn't work for Azul, and instead does paperwork for Crowley, though when feeling cornered they may say that Azul asked them to do (favor) for him. Azul plays along out of curiosity

Board game club member who loses the most. Doesnt really care because they’re having a good time and it causes others around them to get outwardly confident, so its all fun

Emo. not a surprise to most people, but what IS a surprise is that they’re in octavinelle and emo. Listens to fall out boy religiously and if asked about it will talk about them for hours.

Is genuinely well meaning most of the time but has a bit of a temper and a tongue. If pushed too far, they’ll say something seriously harsh in an attempt to get them to back off. 

Once worked an internship at an aquarium. Knows about like 5 fish and the rest are a mystery. 

Has a tendency to accidentally flirt with others fairly smoothly, but gets incredibly flustered when someone flirts back.

Can’t do math. They have dyscalculia (school is hard okay?) but refuse to tell anyone and instead laugh it off as “im not trying” or “im just stupid” 

All of the uniforms are Bad Textures so they have knock off versions of various pieces made with different materials that look similar at first glance but dont when you inspect them closer

Their favorite outfit of the school uniforms are the ceremonial robes because they’re silky and they swish

Would bum around in pajama pants and a hoodie all day if they could

Was in a bad mood and brought a pillow to class. Got yelled at by Crewel and some side eye from Trein but they did all their work so they didnt get detention

When around Floyd, Ace, or Deuce there's a 95% chance they’ll get detention that they will quietly remove from their files once served. 

Mood swings like Floyd, but unlike Floyd they force themself to power through it. Usually its something easily solvable (forgot breakfast, sensory bad, needs a minute to breathe, didnt sleep well) so they just bait themselves with “if i finish this, then i can go do that”

Bites. Not hard, but does bite.

Actually really likes Azul despite constantly getting in trouble with him or fighting him on dumb shit. Azul…doesn't reciprocate most of the time. There are a few moments when Howl is tender with him, though, that makes him question his judgment of them

Terrified of Jade. Literally avoids him as much as possible, which isn't very often to be honest since hes their vice housewarden and they hang out with Floyd a lot

After their overblot, all of their relationships get significantly better and healthier. 

Lies about basic information but doesnt about personal stuff. You won’t find out their name (until their overblot arch) but they’ll gladly tell you stories and memories of theirs. Is like an open book with the title pages hidden

Sometimes goes to hang out with Malleus. They aren’t afraid of him in particular, but more so that he’s fae in general, but they just get over that pretty quickly. Sometimes they’ll sneak him into Octavinelle to hang out in their room or to bake cookies at 4 am