#cuz that's floyd's nickname for him

[the-messy-artist]

Did anyone else get an algorithm-assigned hyperfixation?

Because mine was Splatoon. What was yours?

[hisui-dreamer]

his cleaner shrimp

Pairing: Floyd Leech x gn!reader

Synopsis: you had only meant to help him once, but he attached himself to you straight away

Tags: fluff, comfort, humour(?), Floyd calls you shrimpy, mentions of blood, Floyd and Jade fought, bot proofread

Word count: 1.5k+

Notes: more floyd fluff! this fic was originally angst can u believe it anyways i was inspired to do a classic shoujo manga scene hehe

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'I did nothin' wrong!' Floyd thought to himself.

In the shadowed back alley, Floyd sat curled up against the wall, his emotions roiling like a stormy sea after a heated confrontation with Jade. Anger still boiled within him, but the sting of his injuries dampened his spirit.

His left cheek was swollen and discolored, a vivid shade of purple and blue, with a raw, angry red spot where Jade's knuckles had landed with force. A small cut near his eyebrow oozed blood, giving his face a gritty and battle-worn appearance. His knuckles were bruised and bloodied as well, the skin was broken in places from the forceful punches he had thrown.

He nursed his wounded pride, nursing his bruised ego, and found solace in the alleyway alone, away from prying eyes. If anyone had dared to even look at him funny, they would be met with a fierce glare from his mismatched eyes, as if daring them to challenge him to a second fight.

But it seemed his glare wasn't intimidating enough, as your shadow started approaching him, prompting him to look up from the floor. You were a small thing in Floyd's eyes, not the best target for a fight, and definitely easy to throw around.

'Pshh... Just small fry...' he thought as he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Uhh, hey there," you said hesitantly, holding out a plastic bag Floyd could only assume contained first aid supplies from the red symbols. "I couldn't help but notice you're hurt. Your injuries might get infected if you leave them untreated."

Floyd's initial gruffness wavered slightly as he glanced at you, surprised by your concern. But he didn't want anyone's pity or help, especially not from a stranger. "I don't need any help from small fry like you," he retorted, trying to sound tough and dismissive. "I'm not that weak."

Still, you continued taking steps closer, kneeling down next to him to stare directly into his eyes. "Even strong people can get infections, you know," you said, a wry smile playing on your lips. "It'll hurt more then, so it's better to have it treated now."

Floyd hesitated, torn between his pride and the growing realization that he did need help. Perhaps it was the adrenaline passing, but he could feel his bloodied hand throbbing in sharp pain. He cast a hesitant glance in your direction, taking in the softness and understanding in your face. In that moment, he decided to let his guard down, just for a little bit.

"Fine, whatever," he mumbled, begrudgingly extending his injured hand toward you.

Your touch was gentle and sure, and as you cleaned the wounds and applied antiseptic, you made sure to warn him of the incoming sting, though he seemed unaffected by it all. Despite his efforts to stay aloof, Floyd found himself feeling strangely comforted by your presence. As you continued to patch him up, he felt a warmth spreading through his body, a soft and fuzzy feeling that he couldn't explain. He wondered if that was the infection you had warned him about, but it didn't feel bad or painful; instead, it felt like a balm for his tired soul.

With your curiosity getting the better of you, you couldn't help but ask about the cause of the fight.

"So, what happened?"

Floyd looked at you, his eyes meeting yours, and for a moment, he hesitated. However, the trust he had found in your compassion made him open up.

"Shrimpy's curious, huh..." he replied with a small smile. "Okay, I'll tell ya, but only cuz you're Shrimpy."

You blinked at the peculiar nickname, amused and intrigued. "Shrimpy? Is that... me?"

He nodded happily, a hint of mischief in his eyes. You couldn't help but smile wryly at the odd choice of nickname.

"I had a fight with my brother," Floyd finally admitted, his smile fading into a pout.

"It's Jade's fault!" he yelled, his frustration evident in his voice. "He kept using those weird ingredients in his cooking, even though I hate 'em! I kept tellin' him, but he didn't even listen."

He paused, his voice turning quieter as he continued, "So I broke one of his terrariums to make him stop, but he got really angry..."

You listened attentively, humming as you carefully cleaned the wound on his face. "And so you two fought... I understand how that could be frustrating," you said softly. "You know, cooking takes a lot of time and effort... I'm sure your brother just wanted you to enjoy it like he does."

Floyd glanced at you, his mismatched eyes reflecting a mixture of emotions. He couldn't ignore the gut feeling that maybe you were right.

"Yeah, maybe he did," he conceded, a hint of contemplation in his voice. "But it's still annoying he doesn't listen to me."

You nodded, understanding his frustrations. "Of course, it's not nice that Jade disregarded your feelings," you replied gently. "But you should respect his feelings too. Breaking his terrarium wasn't the right way to handle it."

Your words struck a chord with Floyd, and he felt a pang of remorse for his impulsive actions. He knew better than anyone else how much time and effort Jade devoted to caring for his cherished terrariums, often staying up late into the night to tend to them.

"Aww man... Shrimpy's right," he muttered, feeling the weight of his mistake. "Jeez, what do I do now?"

You offered a reassuring smile, glad that his anger had dissipated. "It's never too late to make things right. The best place to start is always an apology," you suggested. "There, all done," you murmured as you finished placing an island dressing bandage on his face, a smile forming on your face at the job well done.

Floyd, meanwhile, stared at you in a daze, your close proximity allowing him to notice all the little details on your face. He felt his cheeks warm as a gentle affection slowly bubbled inside him. Your genuine care and gentle touch had triggered something deep within him, and he found himself feeling drawn to your presence.

"Floyd!" a familiar voice broke him out of his daze. "There you are!"

Jade stood at the front of the alley, slightly panting as if he had been rushing around. You nudged Floyd gently, having recognized that the man must be his brother, and gave him a reassuring nod.

Floyd glanced at his brother, momentarily torn between his pride and guilt. But he took a deep breath and stepped forward, his voice steady as he said, "Jade, sorry... I shouldn't have broken your terrarium, and it was wrong..." He confessed. "But I don't want to eat any of those weird things again!" he exclaimed with a pout.

Jade's initial surprise gave way to a soft smile, appreciating Floyd's rare willingness to apologize and make amends.

"I understand, Floyd," Jade replied, his tone more understanding now. "And I apologise as well. I should have listened to you and respected your preferences."

Floyd's pout softened as he realized that his brother was willing to meet him halfway. "Really?" he asked, a hint of hope in his voice.

Jade nodded. "Yes, really. Though I do not wish to, I will stop using mushrooms for your meals."

"Wait..." you blurted, turning to look at Floyd. "This whole time, the weird ingredients you've been talking about are mushrooms?"

At he nodded furiously, your incredulous expression only intensified. "But mushrooms are so delicious! Why would you hate them?"

Before Floyd could even start to complain, Jade approached you and clasped both of you hands, his eyes alit with surprise and excitement. "I'm delighted to meet a fellow mushroom lover! Would you like to join me on a mushroom foraging trip in the mountains?"

You blinked, taken aback by the sudden turn of events. As you tried to muster up a response, a pair of strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you backward to meet his sturdy chest. It was Floyd, and you could feel his warmth and presence enveloping you, his chin resting on top of your head, his hair tickling your forehead.

"No way! Go get your own Shrimpy! This one's mine!" Floyd exclaimed, his arms tightening around you possessively to prove his point.

Jade's lips spread into a wide smile, his sharp teeth showing playfully. "Now now, Floyd, I do believe you've broken a precious terrarium of mine," he hummed as he tapped his chin thoughtfully. "It's only fair that you give me something for reparations."

"Nuh-uh! As if I'd let you steal my Shrimpy!" Floyd said. In a fluid motion, he picked you up and started running off with you, while you scrambled to hold on tight to him.

You couldn't help but squeal as the unexpected playfulness unfolded. "W-wait! Floyd! Put me down!"

"Nope! You're my cleaner Shrimpy now! I'm not lettin' you go!" Floyd declared, his voice lighthearted and full of joy.

Maybe you should have been more concerned by his words, but you found yourself so captivated by his joyful and innocent laugh, that you couldn't help but burst into a fit of giggles with him.

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[tamryisk]

BroZone + Poppy & Viva headcanons!

I feel like infodumping about my headcanons for the crew so here they are!!!

Poppy:

Age: 23

Pronouns: she/her

Pansexual

Has ADHD (mainly attention deficit and hyperactivity)

She's Latina (Salvadorian, Mexican and Black)

More of a King Peppy hc but he's Salvadorian and Mexican, their mom is probably black and Mexican

Has Synesthesia (mainly being seeing color when others speak or when she hears noises)

Was a premature baby

Branch

Age: 25

Pronouns: He/him

Bisexual

Has autism

He's Black and Filipino

His common stims are flapping his hands and biting his lip

Has BPD (borderline personality disorder) due to his trauma from a young age

Had extensive singing training as a kiddo

Was nicknamed Twig cuz he was small as a baby

Quite fond of kids and finds them cute

Viva

Age: 28

Pronouns: She/they

Pansexual

Autistic and ADHD

She loves playing with people's hair, mainly Clay's

Calls Clay "Clayton" to mess with him/piss him off

Has a form of adjustment disorder and severe attachment issues (in the sense that she is constantly trying to keep those she loves in a place where she thinks is safe)

Has been singing since she could talk

Her first word was probably "music"

John Dory

Age: 45

Pronouns: He/him

Aromantic & asexual

Neurotypical

He feels forced to make sure he and his brother's are perfect just because he's the oldest

He doesn't like it when he's called bossy

Tends to speak a little too honestly (he's vv blunt)

Cares a lot for his brothers, especially Branch since he's the youngest

Not fond of kids, but loves his niece and nephews

Supports his gay brothers (Floyd and Branch) the best he can as an ace-aro (he's not interested in love but tries to for all of his brothers sake 😭 but they don't mind his disinterest)

Enjoys rap and pop music, maybe even hip-hop

Bruce

Age: 40

Pronouns: he/him

Demisexual

Neurotypical

He could rant about Brandi for ages, he loves her so much

Knows sign language because one of his kids are deaf (all the brothers know sign language mainly cuz branch was nonverbal for a while and spoke with sign)

Plays bass guitar

Clay

Age: 35

Pronouns: he/they

Asexual & demiromantic

QPP's with Viva

Doesn't understand why Floyd is emo 💀

Has OCD

He LOVES *NSYNC's music and had no idea Branch was the lead singer

Loves to crochet things for Viva and now he can make things for all of his brothers

AND FINALLY MY SECOND FAVORITE BROTHER!!!!

Floyd

Age: 30

Pronouns: he/him

HE IS GAY. PERIOD. he's also demisexual!

Nearly cried when Branch came out to him, didn't stop hugging him and telling him how proud he was of his little brother

Isn't too fond that Branch had vocal training at such a young age

Autistic

He's emo, he likes emo shit and he's an emo FREAK‼️‼️‼️ (he's silly tho)

Good friends with Veneer and visits him sometimes (he's kinda scared of Velvet)

Doesn't like being stereotyped as a typical gay man

Taught Branch how to walk and speak sign language before he taught the rest of his brothers how to speak ASL (American Sign Language)

That's all I got :33 fell free to share ur headcanons in the tags if you wanna!!!!!!

[merakiui]

we have discussed clingy, codependent boyfriend azul, but now allow me to present to you: scummy, sleazy floyd.

(nsfw + female reader)

scummy, sleazy floyd who you meet at some club deep in the shadowed corner of the city. he smells of alcohol and cigarette smoke, and he’s leering lasciviously as he leans against the bar, blocking your view of another guy who’d been attempting to strike up conversation. he doesn’t bother to hide the fact that he’s interested, and you only let him stay because he keeps you on your toes with his witty and blunt retorts. you tell him you’re not looking for a quick fuck and his lips spread in an easy grin and he answers with: “and i’m just here to hold hands and make friends.”

he buys you a drink; you gaze at the flashy silver and gold adorning his fingers when he passes the cocktail to you. some of those rings look expensive: bejeweled with the brightest gemstones and glittering with sterling silver. his sleeves are rolled up; he’s got tattoo sleeves of what looks to be various marine creatures, all predatory with their curling tentacles and sharpened maws. his ears are pierced, too, and so is his tongue. not that you’re looking at his lips, but when he smiles his entire face lights up. one moment he looks pure and sweet with his broad grins; the next he looks as if he’s just undressed you with his gaze alone. and under the dim, sensual neon lighting, something about the latter look has you rubbing your thighs together in anticipation.

you talk to him as you drink. horrifyingly enough, he’s good company. you almost wish you’d come with a friend so you could have an excuse to leave. it’s not that you’re uncomfortable. it’s just that you weren’t expecting to find someone here who’d genuinely listen to you—and not just so he can wheedle you into sex! he’s a rare specimen, or maybe you’re just too buzzed to see through the deceptively appealing haze that’s fallen over him.

“so why are you still here?”

“cuz you’re fun to talk to.”

“but don’t you want to fuck?”

“do you?” he smirks at your flustered sputtering. “don’t ask for somethin’ you don’t want.”

“huh…”

“you’re cute.” it catches you off guard, but then so does the nickname he throws out next. “like a little shrimp. think i’ll start callin’ ya shrimpy from now on.”

“please don’t.”

“too late.”

you quirk an amused smile and reach out to shove him away. he doesn’t budge. not that you put any force into it. you don’t want him to leave. not yet.

“you never gave me your name.”

“ya never asked.”

“okay, smooth talker, what’s your name?”

he smiles, gleeful mismatched eyes flicking to your fingers as they curl around the handle of your empty glass. he gazes at you next. “floyd.”

“nice to meet you, floyd. i’m (name).”

“s’pretty, but i still think shrimpy sounds better.”

you roll your eyes and angle your body so that you’re facing him entirely. you know you’ve been sitting here for quite some time now because suddenly he’s the only one you want to look at. maybe it’s the alcohol, but you feel so stupidly incoherent when you stand on unsteady legs. it takes you a moment to balance on the wedge platforms, and floyd offers a muscled arm for you to lean on. you grab it and squeeze his bicep out of drunken curiosity. he’s strong…

he’s eyeing your mini skirt and fishnet stockings with sharp eyes. you know it’s bad news; you know you shouldn’t get carried away like this, especially since you just came out of a very vanilla, very normal, very non-sexual romance. but that relationship didn’t work out; this one…is different. it’s not a relationship. it’s a hook-up. it’s temporary. it’s not permanent.

your eyes tell him all he needs to know. he giggles as he guides you through a tight hall to the bathroom. the music is a muffled hum now, bass reverberating through your rib cage as if it’s a heartbeat. impatiently, he pushes you into a stall, not bothering to lock the door. you scramble for purchase when he shoves you up against the wall. it’s been graffitied with all sorts of nonsense: magicam usernames, some circled and others crossed out, phone numbers, dirty words, incoherent scribbles of poorly drawn penises… it’s filthy and you wouldn’t fuck even your worst enemy in a place as horrid as this, but tonight it feels right.

you fumble to grab his shoulders while his hands hike your mini skirt further up your hips. it feels fast and slow all at once. is this happening? are you even alive right now? did you pass out from the alcohol? is this a dream? his voice brings you back to earth next.

“changed your mind?” he teases, pressing his thumbs into your sides to gauge just how plush your waist is. and from what he’s feeling he seems to approve, for he squeezes you playfully. the coolness of his rings settles your overheated nerves.

“s-shut up…”

“ya ever had sex before?”

it takes a long minute for you to process that, but once you do you hurry to respond. “of course i have!”

“liar.”

“’m not,” you mumble, shaking your head.

“yeah, yeah. lemme guess. you want it, but you’re too scared to take it.”

“…not true.”

he barks out a laugh. “ya serious? really? that’s it?”

you push his face away. he’s still laughing.

“that’s not true!”

“ya ever use any toys?” at your limp shrug, he throws his head back and whistles. “man. why’re you even here? what’s an inexperienced thing like you doin’ in a club?”

you stare hard at the floor, suddenly ashamed. “i… i wanted to lose it…tonight…”

or something like that.

“don’t ya have someone special who can take it? not that i ain’t special, but ya know… s’different. a partner or somethin’ like that.”

“there’s no one.”

floyd hums as if he’s considering something before promptly lowering to his knees. he doesn’t seem to mind the sticky floor, but then he’s more focused on the space between your legs. he winks when he catches your gaze, lips peeling to reveal rows of sharp, pearly teeth.

“then i’d better treat ya extra special tonight.”

you don’t object. he wasn’t expecting you to.

maybe if you were more sober and level-headed you might find the sensation unusual. but his tongue (and the cold metal of his accompanying piercing) feels so unfathomably good against your clit. he braces himself against your legs, strong hands wrapped firmly around your thighs as if they’re garters. his nose is buried in your crotch while he angles his head to lave his tongue over your slick pussy, leaving you a shuddering, gasping mess above. you grab at his hair, tugging teal strands to keep yourself afloat amidst inebriation and waves of tantalizing pleasure, each crashing into you as if you’re a poor, fragile sailboat on a vast, tumultuous sea.

he’s the best (and only) fuck you’ve ever had, so when his tongue flashes into your pussy you throw your head back against the stall and wail, your stomach untying its many knots as you come undone. you’re a mess, shuddering and panting, reduced to nothing before something so… so… great? perfect?

something so floyd.

and while you grind against his mouth he laps eagerly at your wetness, unbothered by the shower he just endured. he’s laughing when he pulls away, voice raspy and thick with good-natured mischief.

“shrimpy’s so easy…”

you scowl at him, but it falls apart the moment he licks his lips.

“you’re just too…”

“yeah?” he nods, encouraging you to continue. “too what? you can say it.”

you almost don’t want to give him that satisfaction, but then he’s pinching your clit and you’re melting against the stall. suddenly being vindictive is the least of your priorities.

“t-too good!”

“see? shrimpy knows the right words.” he rises to his feet in the cramped space, shucking his trousers as he goes. they pool at his ankles, momentarily forgotten. you stare at the outline of his half-hard cock against his boxers. “good girl.”

that... wow. okay. that’s…something new. you don’t want it to hit, but it does. and you hate that it does. you try not to let it show, but he’s so eerily perceptive despite all of the carnal lust and physical attraction. how he’s even able to focus all of his attention on you while he lazily works himself in one hand is beyond you, but then you surmise he’s likely had plenty of experience and so by now he knows the basic steps by heart. it hurts a little—that you’re not his first, that you aren’t anyone special to him, that you’re just another body he’s pinned to a dingy stall wall—but you don’t dare let your sentimental feelings spoil the mood.

you watch him roll a condom on one-handed and—god, even his dick is pierced—your anticipation couldn’t be any more palpable. he rocks himself against you, his leaking cock pressed to your stomach. he pokes at an area just above his tip.

“you think it’ll go all the way up to here?” he hums while you try (and fail) to say something coherent. “only one way to find out, yeah?”

“mhm…”

floyd laughs. “don’t go gettin’ dazed on me now, shrimpy. i haven’t even put it in yet!”

he turns you so you’re facing the wall and lifts one of your legs. the position stings for a moment, but then his dick is prodding at your pussy and if you had any doubts now they’re all washed away when he snaps his hips forwards, filling you all at once, so much that the breath is punched out of you and you crumple against the wall. you scramble to grab onto something, but he keeps you plastered to the wall, one hand curled around your waist and the other holding your leg up so that he’s fucking you at an angle. each thrust pushes you up against the stall, and you howl like a mutt in heat, no longer worried about slipping.

it’s so gross. you’re tacky with sweat and your panties are soaked through, and every time he connects his body to yours you can hear the lewd squelching of skin on skin. it’s vile and loveless, but god it’s good. everything about him is temporary; he’s not your forever. you know this, but for tonight he’s your temporary and that feels like a dreamy eternity.

he fucks you like you’re the only one left in this world, and your lashes flutter against your cheekbones, vision whiting out. you shudder through your orgasm, sobbing pleasured relief, and it takes just a few more well-aimed thrusts until he’s spilling hot, groaning lowly in your ear.

he stays pressed to you for a few seconds, rolling his hips slowly as if riding out a glorious high, and you blink rapidly as you return to yourself. he waves his hand in front of you and, stupidly, you reach out and clasp it tight. his fingers entwine with yours. temporary, you remind yourself.

it’s sweaty and sticky and so unbearably hot when he separates himself, slipping out with ease. you almost lower yourself to the ground, exhausted and in need of a bath, so he supports you with one arm while he tugs the now-filled condom off.

floyd peers at you with glazed eyes and leans in to kiss you on the cheek. it’s the cherry on top—a job well done.

“you got a friend nearby?”

“what?”

“someone to pick ya up.” he tries to clean you, balling toilet paper and using it to wipe you down. it doesn’t really work. you still feel filthy even after he’s adjusted your panties and pulled your mini skirt down. it’s the effort that counts, though. “shrimpy’s not really in the right mind.”

“i’m in the best mind, thank you and fuck you!”

“kinda did that last one already.”

he lets you tear yourself away from him. as he observes you clinging to the wall for support, he fits himself back into his boxers and yanks his trousers up.

“gimme your phone.”

“no way. you might do something weird.”

floyd rolls his eyes. “lemme call ya a ride. you need it.”

“ooh, chivalry isn’t dead…”

you pass it to him after fumbling to unlock it. floyd spends an awful long time typing, but before you know it he’s calling someone. you listen to him as he talks, his voice a playful drawl. alcohol aside, he definitely rearranged your guts and your brain. it’s a wonder you’re still conscious.

“hi, jadeee. do me a favor, yeah? will you come pick us up? we gotta drop shrimpy off at her place.” there’s silence; you strain to hear the person on the other side. “nah. s’just a little lady i met tonight. she’s cute. maybe your type if you don’t mind sloppy seconds.” there’s more silence; your skin prickles when you realize he’s talking about you to whoever this jade person is. “kay, so you’ll pick us up?”

the exchange lasts another minute before he’s hanging up and sliding your phone into your pocket. you’re relieved when he tells you he’s found you a ride home because it allows you to mumble your address before you lose yourself to exhaustion entirely. you don’t remember the ride home or how you even got into your apartment or what your roommate said when a mysterious man carried your unconscious body inside like you were a sack of flour he’d slung over his shoulder. but when you wake up the next day, hungover, sticky, sweaty, and still tired, you aren’t spared the details from your roommate. it’s a story you find hard to believe.

you, going out to a club and hooking up? as if. you can hardly fit a dildo inside without tightening up out of fright.

but before you step into the shower, you check your phone for any proof. sure enough, after scrolling through your contacts, there’s a new one. his name is floyd. you stare at the number and it all comes rushing back.

horrified, you text him: why is your number in my phone?

he responds minutes later: thought u might want it.

well i don’t want it.

then delete it :p i’m not stopping u, he writes back.

you stare at his message long enough for those three dots to return.

he sends another message: gonna take a guess and say u wanna keep me in ur phone :)

you hate that emoticon. there’s nothing to smile about.

i’m going to delete you after my shower!

we’ll see

you shut your phone off. you hate that you allowed yourself to get so swept up last night, but most of all you hate that he’s right. you do want him to stay. at least now you have a means of staying in touch. not that you’ll utilize it! but…

it never hurts to talk every now and then, right?

[cozymochi]

Just read up on the asks you've gotten about your Ocs, and know I can't unsee Kalim asking Emilio to use his unique magic to help him find stuff at least once a week.

Can't find his books and Jamil isn't around?

Emilio is though!

Poor student lost their phone and can't find it?

Emilio can!

Did Kalim forget where he put his essay that is half his grade for this semester and is trying not to bother Jamil? Yes.

Emilio, please help me! *puppy dog eyes*

By that point, he should probably start hiding from his dorm leader or charge him every time. Once other students get wind of this, oh boy..... he will definitely need to start charging a fee or just avoid everyone.

(I haven't even begun on the Octo, Trio. Seriously, once Azul knows about his unique magic, he'll write up a contract and try to boost his business and profits)

At least, this is what my brain is thinking, lol! But I'd be interested in hearing your thoughts on this, ( i think this would be a scenario/idea?? 🤷🏽‍♀️))

GOD THAT’S ALL TOO REAL 😭😭 I CANT EVEN COMMENT ITS JUST TOO REAL.

I haven’t gotten into Emilio’s non-NRC life too much, but having someone at Kalim’s status relying on him in any capacity is probably what he wants. That’s an impressive thing to brag about—

FREAKING AZUL 😭 Oh man, It might not seem like much with Emilio using his magic, but if someone like AZUL had it? Now that’s some devious stuff— I mean benevolent stuff where his clients can be more honest with him. …And charge them. Though I can’t imagine what Emilio would want in exchange (Which is something I would love that octo-trio to find out.)

AND I GUESS I’LL BRING IT UP NOW, but his assigned Floyd fish nickname is “Cichlid” cuz he thinks Emilio looks like them.

[xx-alice-in-wonderland-xx]

Velvet and Veneer headcannons cause I saw an edit of them on tiktok and i have wanted to do this for ages so- 💚

Veneer is actually a few years younger than Velvet, the just pose as twins to be even more unique and because of their similarities (Veneer totally didn’t want them to think he’s a baby-��)

so technically, I think Velvet is 19 and Veneer is 16 (which is why he acts a bit childish and follows velvet around a lot)

velvet is a Scorpio making her birthday October 24th, and Veneer is a Taurus so his birthday is April 28th

velvet was really protective of veneer as a kid, but it went down the controlling road

veneer is gay (you can’t change my mind)

veneer can actually sing, which is why he used way less troll than velvet did (I can’t remember the movie but I feel like he used Floyd like 1 time 😭 I remember velvet going wild with it tho)

velvets favourite cake flavour is red velvet (lol)

veneer is a Ariana grande fangirl - he’s on her twitter can accounts, on her subreddits, literally made posts insulting people who said someone is better than her, etc

velvet grew up having a crush on Robert pattinson and Tom Felton lol

velvet LOVES Selena Gomez

veneer was a icarly child - he knows the theme song off by heart

velvet watches keeping up with the kardashians

the both watch love island lol

veneer is a just dance child

their last name is faux 💀 (Velvet Diana Faux, Veneer Louis Faux)

veneer sleeps with 100 plushies on his bed (most of them are childhood ones)

veneer has that fear of letting something go, which is why he has all his childhood toys still (I have this too)

velvet got kicked out of her school because she kept skipping lessons

velvet grew up wearing wedges so she never doesn’t wear heels

velvets nicknames for veneer: ven, bro, baby bro, beautiful idiot, goody two shoes (when they were younger)

veneers nicknames for velvet: vels, sis, hun, love

veneer has a crush on harley Quinn lol

velvet was favourited by their parents as kids

velvet is always on the newest tiktok trends, she does them instantly (most of the time she makes the trends lol)

veneer had a wattpad account as a kid and wrote the cutest but cringiest stories ever

veneer is autistic since he struggles understanding sarcasm, he repeats actions a lot, he finds it hard to say how he feels, etc (I’m not autistic even tho my friends think I am so I am so sorry if I have anything offensive or not true here)

velvet has a purple lambo and veneers lambo is green

veneer was such a goody two shoes as a kid

velvet was not happy when veneer was born cuz she thought she was being replaced and wouldn’t be the favourite anymore - but she loved veneer as soon as she, in her exact words: met him

veneer is dating kid ritz

velvet is single - she thinks she’s too good for anyone lol

veneers Disney plus profile pic is Kermit the frog and velvets is maleficent

velvet as a meme:

veneer as a meme:

veneers fav movie is shrek 2

velvets fav movie is the hunger games catching fire

[fluffthefluffer]

Twisted wonderland characters as things my friends and I have said

Pt3

Pt2

(Yuu is things I've said)

. . .

What the hell is this?! Im not a cheap stripper, I don’t accept tip change- Ace

. . .

If you’ve ever been mugged by a crackhead you gotta be fast - Ruggie

. . .

You think it's fun to touch people?! - Vil

no, it's only fun to touch you bbg - Rook

. . .

Here in America the pussy licks you - Floyd

. . .

I don't care if they have a dick its only a problem if its bigger than mine - Ace

. . .

im beating it mister im beating it as fast as i can - Epel

. . .

Unfortunately I am but a tiny cream puff - Yuu

Damn right you are 🥴 - Rook

. . .

From reading cat in the hat to eating cat from the back 😔😔😔 - Chenya

. . .

I was jerking off in the secluded part of the mountain - Jade

. . .

Screw you! - Leona

Go kill yourself. *Hands him a noose* - Malleus

. . .

I wanna be on that sea otter shit- Kalim

. . .

Loading up genshin impact is like going back with abusive ex - Idia

. . .

Just your friendly neighbor hood Walmart associate - Sam

. . .

Sometimes kidneys get a little loud and you need to punish them- Floyd

Sir it is the morning - Riddle

. . .

Why are you holding your tit like you're clutching your pearls?! - Ruggie

Because if I laugh too hard, they might fall off - Yuu

. . .

Let's go get another pint and try not to meth it up this time - Ruggie

Meth? - Kalim

Yeah, we messed up this recipe so bad. We might as well have been on meth - Ruggie

. . .

Give me 2 minutes was my nickname in college - Crowley

. . .

God forbid a guy put his dick in an m&m tube nowadays - Ace

. . .

Blowies on the bus was the name of a porno I did in the 80s - Cater

. . .

I felt that in my ovaries, and I'm a dude - Deuce

. . .

Just cuz she good for your hole don’t mean she good 4 ur soul - Sam

. . .

Just because I have different parts down there doesn’t mean I can’t scissor you mom - Epel

. . .

Don't you miss when we were Aztecs? ...Fucking white people.- Yuu

. . .

I would suck a dick for some fries rn- Ruggie

. . .

I'm sexual attracted to A BIG MC

Bada datada, I'm fucking it

Sticking your dick in some Mc sauce seems like a good Sunday

- all from Ace

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[driedupeyeballs]

Y’know what tumblr?

Fuck it we ball. Here’s my Yuu OC

So yeah uh. He’s here now I suppose. I do have actual dynamics written out for every single nrc character for him but I don’t wanna infodump too hard 😭 the relationship chart barely scratches the surface (and unfortunately o don’t have the template for it anymore :<) but if you have any questions pls do inquire them! I love talking abt him I will talk abt him this is a THREAT

Also btw his views on multiple characters don’t reflect my own, I like neige! And I’m sure you’re all well aware of how I feel about my boyfriend wife husband girlfriend lover partner soulmate Jamil Viper

And on the topic of character dynamics… Kalim and Spider my beloveds they need a good ship name </3

ANYWAY YEAH he’s twisted from Captain Hook clearly and he is my little baby piece of shit <3 what a guy

Here’s some extra info mostly screenshotted from my google doc cuz yeah

He/him

Trans FTM/Bisexual

Autism/ADHD

INTP

And for some useless trivial shit: his favorite song is “Damn the man, save the empire” by Pierce the Veil, his favorite color is bright red, and his favorite animal is a tiger shark! He picked the name Spider for the simple reason It Is Cool and later dyed his hair red and black to mimic black widow and redback spiders!

I elaborate on the Floyd and rook nicknames a bit here but I thought I’d acknowledge the thing on one of the profiles- Jamil calls him ‘cockroach’ for one simple reason: he hates Spider, and cockroaches! Spider calls him snakeass or snakeshit even tho he loves snakes just. Not this one

[meltedbuttersblog]

goofy nicknames for twst cast :D

i originally sent these to @duskymrel but she said i should post these so here we are

heartslabyul

riddle: riddler, mr. president

trey: reddit nice guy (me), bread boy, oyster sauce fiend, peeta

cater: caycay the craycray, mr. chronically online, vil's aborted son /j

ace: little shit, asshat, acehole

deuce: big shit, double trouble, double bubble toil and trouble, bonk, cauldron

savanaclaw

leona: lil kitty meow meow, princess, regina george, apex predator (mean girls reference, meant to go with the regina nickname), munchies (ruggie, see his "grammy doesn't need fancy" vignette), sir snores-a-lot

ruggie: buggie wuggie ruggie, snuggie as buggie in a ruggie, reggie

jack: big buff cheeto puff, furry, handcrusher (back to my anime origins 😨😔), beast mode

octavinelle

azul: daddy (rook), monopoly man, stonks

jade: shroomie, mr. premeditated murder

floyd: chiropractor, mr. non-premeditated murder, psychopathic adhd

scarabia

kalim: big dick baby, death's best friend

jamil: x-games mode, sheryll's mexican neighbor (he seasons his chicken) (maybe just a little too much...)

pomefiore

vil: regina, heather, germy wormy ( /affectionate, cuz he's german)

rook: titty croissants, theatre kid (derogatory), theatre kid /pos, fox

epel: peepaw, meemaw, chicken fried by the zac brown band, good lookin' by dixon dallas (I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING WHEN I THINK ABOUT THIS SONG) (it's a very homosexual country song and it makes me crack up) (it used the word bussy)

ignihyde

idia: beta cuck, stinky boy (me: /j, /affectionate) (others: /srs, /derogatory)

(not including ortho cuz idk what to do for him 💀)

diasomnia

malleus: malicious malleus, gargling gargoyles (that would be a great catchphrase for him ngl), daddy (lilia but we don't talk about those many one or two times EVER.)

lilia: peepaw, serg (called serg once cuz he very sternly gave an order to player or smth and was like "if you're going to give me a military title, it best be general."), daddy (mal, but this time we do talk about it)

sebek: croc shoe, speaker, iida kinnie (player) (sebs has no idea what they're talking about 💀), sergeant

silver: sleepy, lil guy, kiddo (lilia), narcoleptic (me)

[det2x-fanfic-dump]

ObeyMe! Mammon's HC Bio

Headcanon of Obey Me! Mammon's character Bio: [Repost from AO3 + Descriptions cuz why not] This Bio is basically as reference in the fanfic. Series Link is found at the end of this post.

Warning: Most of them are based on the game and actual general info about demonology stuff// I didn't look into much

Name: Mammon                     Human Name: Marc

[According somewhere in the Internet, 'Marc is a name that represents a tendency to exhibit extremes in terms of material success.' This can symbolize Mammon's materialistic needs.]

Nickname: 

Sea Dog: [In the fanfic, Mammon is a dog so this is Floyd's name for him]

Marc: [Rarely Called Marc since most of the people he talked to doesn't care of calling a demon's name]

AS A DEMON:

Power and Skills: 

Just like stated in the actual game, Mammon has better control of his demon powers but he doesn't mostly use it in his everyday life and just rely his physical abilities and being a con artist to get out of trouble most of the time

[Note to self: Levels are based on how big of a power they will need... For example: Level 01- a passive skill...no magic required means they can do skills without use of magic energy. Level 02 - Magic power is needed but less use Level 03- Full magic source is needed ; Needs a host if necessary.]

1 Master of Electrokinesis (Level 2)

[Associated with Speed, Mammon can manipulate electricity, may it be from existing power lines or from his own hands. He can generate lightning from the sky as well.]

Reason: He's a supposed fast runner so I imagined him as the flash.

2. Crow Summoning (Level 3)

[Mammon can summon crows in his bidding. He has thousand of crow familiars in his disposal. He mostly use them for covering ground and stealing shiny objects.]

Reason: It's in the canon and I think it's a very unique skill for him to have. Crows in stories and myths are known to steal shiny objects so it fits. And also the fact that crows with sunglasses appear during the gameplay in Nightbringer is a reference.]

3. Physical Upper Body and Leg Strength (Level 1)

[Mammon was a hard worker as an angel and often do labor work in the Celestial Realm however after becoming a demon and being ranked as second in the hierarachy, he often use his physical strength to get out of trouble.]

Reason: He's the second brother that can lift Beel and since he's a fast runner. He also has that leg power.

4. Super Speed (Level 2)

[Mammon is a fast runner naturally. This relates to his ability of Electrokinesis. He will even be more fast if Electrokinesis is involved.]

Abilities with Limitation:

Reason why there's Limitations: This is a reference on the general information about demons in real life. These abilities shows how demons can affect humans and how they interact with humans.

5. Sense of Wealthy Luck (Level 1)

[Despite Mammon, not having the best of luck for himself most of the time, Mammon can still be a lucky charm for mortals. Of course, that depends on what he thinks of that specific mortal. He can make them win lotteries or got themselves bankrupt if he so chooses.]

Reason: It's in the canon and I think it's a nice ability when interacting with humans. Human seeks his luck if they ever summon Mammon.]

6. Possession (Lv. 1)

[Just like any other demon, he has the ability to possess a human or animal and control them against their will. Demons can go in and out whenever.]

[Limitation: The human or mortal must have no magic affinity and must not be blessed by angels or in a holy sacred location that relates to heaven/ celestial realm.

If the human have magic affinity, this will serve as protection against possession

A human with magical that has made a pact with a demon have the option to be possessed since this is also a way to borrow magic or strength.

Being a demon that is next to Lucifer in the hierarchy, he has the ability to possess a mortal without any conditions.]

Reason: It is a reference to real life exorcism and demonic possession.

In TWST x Obey Me Fanfic: Yuki in a Twisted Wonderland Series

Link:

[tba because I haven't finished BOOK 3 in the Fanfic]

Dormitory: Unofficial Member of Octavinelle and Waiter working for Mostro Lounge.

Title in Night Raven : Worker in Mostro Lounge and being Azul's supposed support dog.

[ Fun fact from Author: He was supposed to be a crow upon arriving in Twisted Wonderland after Azul's overblot however, I think Mammon being a golden retriever is much more fun and interesting. He's a dog in the anime after all.]

[parad-ice-lostandfound]

TWISTED WONDERLAND YUUSONA: MINTHE

Full name: Minthe Valeire

Pronouns: she/they

Nicknames: Mint, Min-Min, Toothpaste (-Ace when he's trying to irritate her), little dagger (by Vil and Rook because they fiercely protect those they love and care about)

Appearance: (below the cut because tw: scars)

(They're supposed to be more chubby, but this was the only picrew I could find that was somewhat closer to how they are)

The scars on their body are from all the overblots they had to fight. For some reason, any and all healing potions and magic does not fully heal the aftermath of the overblots. Minthe likes the scars though, she thinks the lines are cool.

Has a mole under her left eye.

Personality:

Kind and polite to strangers and acquaintances, a nuisance (affectionate) to her friends and loved ones, very calm and patient, sometimes sarcastic (people think its Leona's influence, but its not. They've always been like that), can be air-headed at times, good at puzzle-solving and giving advice, very loyal to her loved ones, physically affectionate if the other person is okay with it, a crackhead when left alone with Jade and Floyd.

Becomes very serious when she's working and rarely makes mistakes. She's worked in the service industry before, so they makes sure to always be nice to the waiter or barista serving her.

Was studying to become a psychiatrist before being unceremoniously transported to Twisted Wonderland.

She's a decent cook and baker.

Relationships*:

Heartslabyul

Adores Deuce and Grim, but would sell Ace for a peanut (and then get him back when she wants entertainment or Riddle/Trey makes her).

Respects Riddle and tries to follow the rules most of the time, which endears them to him quickly. Wants to fight his mom because they had a controlling and manipulative mother(obviously not to the end Riddle's mom is, but it was still bad) and can empathize with him.

Trey reminds them of their older sibling Vera, so she hangs out a lot with him. Helps him with baking if she's free

Loves taking selfies with Cater. These two go out in town to shop and click pics for Magicam. Wants to be closer to him but doesn't know how to cross the wall that Cater builds and keeps for everyone.

Savanaclaw

Nap and cuddle buddies with Leona! Leona thinks of her as a younger sibling, and keeps an eye out for them. Minthe thinks of Leona as a cool older brother to look up to, and follows him around like a duckling. It's cute

Spoils Ruggie with gifts, because Leona gives her money to spend (cuz he don't trust Crowley to know just how expensive being a girl can be). Ruggie adores her as well. Both like to apply for the same jobs to spend time with each other.

Protective wolf bodyguard acquired lol. Jack is very cautious and respectful to her, and they are amused/ touched by it.

Octavinelle

Minthe's very comfortable in their own skin and helps Azul be more confident about his own body. And when Azul is in business-man mode, she just looks on like a proud mom lol. Azul loves it when she's working at the Mostro lounge because 1. They bring more customers, and 2. They're very good at their job

Floyd is a baby to her. He can do no wrong, his atrocities are funny to her. They let's him squeeze them to his hearts content (or till Azul panics and makes him leave them alone) Definitely the enabler for Floyd about 95% of the time.

With Jade, they are more unhinged. That meme of that one person holding another one on a leash? That's Jade holding Minthe and Floyd. Absolutely terrible together. Minthe runs around setting things on fire for fun and Jade just watches on with a smile like 'Go baby, do your thing, I'll deal with your haters'. Please do not leave the Leech twins and Minthe without any supervision, you'll come back to find the place burning down, someone injured, people screaming, and a smiling Jade watching his twin brother and his best friend terrorize people.

Scarabia

Has adopted Kalim as her younger brother. Helps him be more mindful of others, especially Jamil. Also helps him with his studies

A breath of fresh air for Jamil (even if he doesn't like to admit it). Helps him in the kitchen when she visits him. Shows her more peaceful and calm side to him, knowing that after spending all his time around the ever energetic Kalim, he needs time to relax without someone yapping his ear off.

Pomefiore

Minthe gets in a relationship with Vil and Rook, post VDC and Idia's overblot (how, idk yet because I have not yet reached that point). So much love, so pure. Rook and Minthe worship the ground Vil walks on, and Vil adores his smitten hunter and little dagger.

Epel is so conflicted lol. Why is one of his friends dating his housewarden and vice-housewarden? Why? Epel teases her a lot when they act lovey-dovey in front of him, but is also very protective of them.

Ignihyde

Ortho and Minthe team up to make sure Idia gets his required dose of vitamin D every once in a while. Even if Minthe isn't that good at video games, they have no problem sitting and watching Idia play or rant for hours on end.

Minthe has adopted Ortho has her younger brother as well lol. She likes having him around, and always keeps an eye out for him when Idia is not attending classes in person. Ortho calls them 'big sibling' after Idia gives his permission. Minthe allows Ortho to test any new features Idia adds to him on her.

Diasomnia

Malleus and she are the best of friends! To the point where before she got into a relationship with Rook and Vil, people often thought that Malleus and they were in a relationship. Minthe is more protective of Malleus than they is with anyone else, and Malleus is very amused by it. Their dynamic is basically 'looks like a cinnamon roll, would kill you' (Minthe) and 'looks like they could kill you, is a cinnamon roll' (Malleus).

Lilia has acquired a new child, which means Minthe is subject to endless jumpscares and culinary disasters. Lilia teaches Minthe self defense because he worries about her with all the overblots she's had to fight. Minthe is also an honorary member of the Light Music Club!

Silver is a silent protector for Minthe. Both of them have a deep connect with nature and animals, so it's not unusual for them to be found together a lot of the time, outside. Another person Minthe naps with, and sometimes when they isn't sleepy, they quietly sit beside Silver as he sleeps, braiding flowers into his hair or making flower crowns for him and herself.

Sebek and Minthe have a love-hate relationship. On good days, you can find them actually conversing somewhat normally. On the bad days (when Minthe isn't feeling their best and/or feeling homesick) it's very easy for Sebek to irritate or anger Minthe. But at the end of the day, both of them would fight for the other (even if they loathe to admit it)

*(Details are subject to change as and when I learn more about TWST lol)

[shrimplymoray]

Ngl, i see this as the tweels? here i am, going on about this AGAIN that they r not polar opposites of each other but like... Most content by fans treat them like they are some 20 something shady guy, when I can only describe them as silly goofy teenagers.

Yeah, they DO collect Azul's collateral, but it always felt to me like when ur group of friends goes to talk to ur crush for u in school cuz u don't want to show urself and they r like "hey, my friend likes u" THIS IS LITERALLY THE VIBES I GET THEY ARE NOT ALWAYS PLAYING SOME TWISTED 4D CHESS MIND GAME SOMETIMES THEY R JUST BEING SILLY AND STUPID

Specially Jade. Guys, c'mon, he is NOT just the calm and collected, prim and proper guy. He did a monologue to himself about his mushrooms. He takes photos of rocks and plants he finds on his hikes and shows them on his club's Culture Fair room. He likes to cause as much chaos as Floyd, but ina way that entertains him, which is "people getting mixed signals of what I intend". AND BEING HONEST, THAT IS A MOOD. BEING SUS, EVEN IF IT IS HOW WE DO NOWADAYS OF HAHA IS THIS A DICK JOKE OR NOT IS THE SAME THING HE IS DOING.

Floyd is intimidating but then he is also just some silly teenager. He likes to talk about shoes with Ace during Basketball club training. He likes to dance. He likes to tease people he enjoys being around with his silly nicknames and being a menace. TELL ME WHICH TEENAGE GROUP DOESN'T DO THE EXACT SAME NOWADAYS. I WILL TAKE A CHAIR AND WAIT FOR THAT.

This is my call for people to like, treat them as not "scary intimidating merfolk who will eat you alive" and more as the guys that would go to their best friend and say "dude, what if we threw a ball from the second floor, would it jump back up or would it defloat? wanna try?" CUZ THEY SO WOULD!!! PLEASE!!!

not gonna say it. but he popped into your head didn’t he

[diejager]

ooh! ooh! calling who boo! vice dorm leaders!

It took some time cuz I don't know then that well (plus summer class) but here ya go!

Calling who boo?

Yan & normal vice dorm leader

Tw: yandere behavior, threats, manipulation, stalking, worshipping, training, controlling.

Note: not proofread.

Wd: 2.6k

Trey Clover

As the easy-going and laid-back member of the two, Trey doesn't mind these sweet nicknames. They attract attention from some students, making the two of you stand out, but the soft feeling he got from being called 'bae' or 'babe' was satisfying enough for him to ignore it. Although it went against his principles, if it were you, he was fine.

He would laugh it off with pink cheeks in public and accept it with a cheeky grin in private. Sometimes, he'd return the nicknames with his own twist related to food - something he excelled at.

Perhaps he was shocked at first, wide eyes and dumbfounded mien, he'd ask if he heard right or if you confused him with someone else (honestly, how could you confuse his clover and green hair for anyone, no one other than him had those sticking details). You would rush to him, arms outstretched and jump on him at random times. He stumbled and almost fell most of the time, but still wrapped his arms around you. He liked this affection.

Trey really took a liking to giving and receiving nicknames, so much so, that he would call you 'sugar' before you could even think of calling him 'boo'.

Trey knew you called other people by nicknames too, he was aware of what went on in and outside Heartslabyul - he wasn't oblivious. You were very outgoing and sociable, so - of course - he expected you to give others the same treatment. He wasn't blind nor deaf, he was conscious and knowledgable when it came to you. He also knew that he was the only one who returned your calling.

It still made him feel unique after having seen how other students reacted to you. Although it left a fit of nagging jealousy, it made him feel better.

"Boo!" you jumped in his open arms, nuzzling against his cheek.

"Sugar, how are you?"

His nicknames would be sugary sweet, full of love and feeling, even though you never explicitly told him that you had feelings for him - it might've made his heart sore.

Thought being able to embrace you made him feel better, made his pained heart bloom with mirth.

Who cares if caring for you gave him more stress, attention and responsibilities, you were worth all the trouble.

"Do you understand, Sugar?" he whispered, holding you hostage against a wall in the deserted hallway. "You won't talk to anyone during lunch, if they're the one to speak first, make it short."

Trey wouldn't be the type to confine you or be delusional, he's possessive and controlling, restricting you from saying or talking to some students. He wasn't delusional at all, he knew you feared him when he got mad, and that's why you listened to him; after all, he had an extremely short fuse when it came to you.

Ever so level-headed and the mature one of the twins, Jade wouldn't waver at the names. Smile and thank you, he would; blush, however, that wasn't something he'd do. That's why he was the vice-dorm leader between him and his brother.

Jade Leech

He isn't materialist or too emotional, he was professional in many ways, and he was formal and worked hard. He could be trusted to never fall, that's why you would enjoy trying to tick him off by teasing him. It was a small distraction from his usual routine, it didn't stop him from working or studying, but he received quite the laugh from time to time. So, perhaps, it wasn't too bad.

It became a part of his routine, he'd wait for you to pop out of nowhere and surprise him with one of your cute pet names. Floyd would occasionally jump in for a name from you - not that he minded, they always shared things: food, toys, friends, pets, etc.

Although he said he's fine with sharing, that was limited to Floyd and Floyd only, outside of his twin, it brew jealousy into his heart. That's why he'd get irked if he heard, saw or knew you called someone by a nickname. He simply detested the mention of it.

Not to mention possessive; he likes taking care of his things, of his possession, he kept everything he's owned in pristine quality. So if someone dared touch you, he would get a bit violent - he still had an image to keep. Though, perhaps if they were your friend, he would let it slip, just for you.

"Bae! Let's go water your terrariums!" you hugged him from behind, arms wrapped around his neatly fashioned uniform.

"Alright, let's go," Jade wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you along the hallway, a smirk playing on his lips from the stares he received. "Why don't you stay for supper too, hmm?"

"Let's try this once more, (Name). We've been over this a few dozen times, now, you should be able to grasp it."

As mentioned before, Jade is possessive, if you added yandere to the problem, he'd become extremely possessive, wanting to own every finger of your being. Having this habit of growing plants and raising bugs and fauna for his terrarium collection, he'd see it through that you're properly trained - he's always wanted to try it. In a way, it was a solution for not letting others approach you in a way that Jade hates when he's not around, you'll know how to dodge them.

Jamil's calm and mannered, he's careful with everything he does, even speaking to you, but he appreciates the importance you give him. Having someone praise him for more than a helping hand around the dorm or gratifying words for helping the dorm leader. Everything he did wasn't too perfect nor too horrible, just enough of both to stay out of people's eyesight.

Jamil Viper

You, however, always praised him for the simplest things he did to his most outstanding skills. You hugged him when he brought you snacks, you thanked him when he helped you with assignments, you smiled at him so softly that he felt like his heart would burst when you two spent time together and you called him sweet nicknames when you talked to him.

Jamil figured that having you by his side wouldn't be so bad, he enjoyed your presence. He liked it that you ran to him whenever you saw him, hearing you scream out 'boo' in the middle of the hallway always made him smirk as his heart fluttered; or when you'd pop out while he cooked or prepared dessert for the dorm and help him however he asked - without him using his unique magic.

He never shows or brags about how good his abilities are, but he could never deny wooing you when you peer around the corner with a small, yet adorable :

"Bae?"

He likes thinking that he had something to himself, something that Kalim, the person he's bound to listen to, didn't have - or so he thought.

He was more so betrayed than heartbroken when he saw you call Kalim 'boo' from afar, he thought that the both of you had something special, something that none other had with you, perhaps, in his mind, you were as in love as he was with you.

He might feel the pain, but he won't show it, he'll act exactly the same, smirk at you, welcome you, invite you, work with you, but his eyes won't have their usual gleam. You'd realize the change, of course, how could you not when you spent more than half your time with him? That's why you had to confront him, he took things better upfront.

"Boo, I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings," you approached him, but he smiled and denied understanding why you suddenly said that. "Don't lie to me, Jamil. Tell me what j did so I can mend back your pain."

Hearing you say his name shook him, it added a bigger impact to your plea, the rarity of his name leaving your lips made him cave - he had only heard you call him by his name once before in a conversation.

It might take some time for you two to go back to the way you were, but after promising to call others by any pet name except 'boo' - you were stubborn, liking to call people by nicknames - you two eased back to the usual duo in a few days.

"Come on, you saw how they reacted when you told them about us, you wouldn't want to get hurt right? Then you better stay by my side, (Name)."

A yandere Jamil wouldn't mind using his unique magic on you, Snake charmer was his own, so - in his mind - it was as if God had blessed him with this to keep you his. If it doesn't work, he has a silver tongue, very eloquent and convincing on you as much as on other students; he'd put more effort with you than others though. He'd also be intrusive, extremely so, always by your side once you leave your classroom. His cuddles and hugs are constricting, wanting to keep you by his side.

He started stalling you before actually meeting you, call it a habit of his, to observe the students that interested him from afar as hunters did with their prey. He saw how sweet you greeted others and how you treated everyone equally, this was what first caught his attention; he found it beautiful. Meeting you might add something exciting to his life, he hoped it would.

Rook Hunt

As he expected, you greeted him happily, knowing his name, and yet, you still called him 'bae' on your first meeting. He finally knew how the others felt! A unique thrill that made his blood pump wildly, you were sweeter in person and skin almost as perfect as Vil - he would never tell you that in person, his perfect would have his head on a silver platter.

He enjoyed interacting with you more than observing from a branch hidden under leaves. That's why he appeared more often when you were out, wanting to feel the same adrenaline you gave.

It was a great friendship, you were honest, sociable and pretty in his eyes, you could've fit perfectly in Pomefiore if you had magic. The more he spent time with you, the more his feeling grew from two-sided to one-sided.

He saw you as more than a friend, he hoped you knew that, but he knew, he just knew that you wouldn't return his feelings - you couldn't because you might leave any day if Crowley found a way to send you home.

Although knowing all that, he was fine with loving you unconditionally - even though you didn't know - he was fine staying a friend in your eyes. However, he started sneaking glances into your room at night and glared at the students that interacted with you while you were with him. He started hating the people who received your sweet nature and happy smile that made his heart flutter. Was it so bad to want to be the only one to see it?

He was in his own world to want to admire you next to you as he did from afar. He'll allow some selected few to stick to you, like Grim, prefects and a few good friends, but other than that, he would glare at them until they understood and left you two.

He's gentle with you, to please you and care for you. He's usually meticulous in whatever he does, he takes more care in what he does with and for you.

"Oh- fait attention, (Name). You could have fallen and ruin Vil's hard work," he caught you in his arm, a teasing smirk playing on his lips.

"Ah- thank you, boo!"

He smiled a lot, smirked and grinned at you, all genuinely happy. He still smirked and grinned with others, but the underlying threat in his eyes scared them away, yet he still smirk - he always does.

"Parfait! Tes yeux, tes lèvres, ton coeur et ton âme!! It's all perfect in my eyes, my sweet (Name)."

Rook would still have his stalking tendencies, but multiplied tenfold. He's everywhere even if you're not looking, observing you sleep, eat, talk, do assignments and breathe. Worshiping you while he's watching from afar, his thoughts are swarmed by your eyes, your hair, your skin, your lips, your everything! He'd worship every part of you all the same. He'd hold your hands and whisper praises, stare into your eyes with crazed gleams and pepper his love over your face.

Lilia was very outgoing compared to his peers in Diasomnia, he was old enough to be mature and young-looking enough to be cheery. He had his perks and so did he like other students' perks: like yours, calling everyone you knew by 'boo', 'bae' or 'babe'. It was as quirky as his habit of greeting others upside down.

Lilia Vanrouge

He liked your fearlessness when you approached him and Malleus, you hadn't left either of them out when you did something, instead, you invited them over to have tea, study for Malleus' Gargoyle Studies club, play games or just hang out.

He grew to care for you, watch over you like he did with Malleus when he was a child and protect you from both far and near. He sent a familiar to watch over you while he was busy, reporting everything that goes on with you - good and bad. Although if he had time, Lilia would stick to your side - after warning Malleus, Silver and Sebek - showing a few tricks while he hovered over you.

Lilia's smart and quick-witted, he's also always aware of what happens around you, nothing could pass his ears. He knew from the start how you interacted with the students. He didn't mind, he was rational enough not to get jealous, but he did get worried about how they would act up against you. Would the students touch you in any way? Would they harm you? Would they do something you didn't like? Would they force you to take something from them?

His reputation was enough to me they scramble, fear of doing anything towards you. He would see it through that you stayed safe and unharmed, he was a guardian before and he still is one. He was powerful too, an old and powerful wizard dressed in a young man's skin.

"We're hosting a party after classes, care to join, (Name)?" Lilia grinned, body turned upside down as he floated. "It's a simple diner, nothing big."

"Since you asked, alright, boo!"

In stark contrast to his usual expression, Lilia can become serious, silently so. If needed, he could switch from cheery to stern in a millisecond. You were his top priority until he graduated from NRC.

"I'll protect you, (Name). I made an oath to do so, Twisted Wonderland is crawling with harmful and twisted people, it's too dangerous without me."

Lilia is an overprotective kind of yandere, he has the age, wisdom and maturity to know - or so he thinks - what's better for you. He's a being of old, compared to him, you were an infant, and that pushed his need to protect and watch over you. Naturally so, as someone who keens to protecting you, he wouldn't dream of laying a harmful hand on you, he wouldn't hurt you, or force you into anything - except his love - Lilia is quite harmless towards you. He reserved all his deadly spells and cursed for the people that mean harm to you.

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This came to mind so

What Twst Characters Would Use as A Weapon (Mafia AU!)

Heartslabyul

Heartslabyul is known for being a strict organization. Every little mistake goes unnoticed, and will be judged by their boss himself.

Riddle Rosehearts

He definitely uses his scepter as a short range weapon, like a polearm would. But, just in case, he'd like to keep a handgun on his hip at all costs so he can fight against longer ranged enemies. Definitely something elegant, a rather old model but definitely shows Riddle's personality.

Ace Trappola

Handguns, definitely handguns. He can even dual-wield, if he wants to. He's not always precise and wastes a lot of bullets, (much to the dismay of Riddle and the Heartslabyul finances) so make sure to pack more spares and get him aim training! He's surely a force to be reckoned with if he hits those shots.

Deuce Spade

Ah, the classic baseball bat with spikes. He nailed the spikes in himself- and it doesn't look as neat as he wanted, but oh well. He'd usually let Ace or someone else take the kill but he won't hesitate to bludgeon someone when needed.

Cater Diamond

Assassins pop up when you least expect 'em, honey. He'd be all over you on parties and celebrations, giving you gifts and calling you nicknames- until you find his signature jewel-embedded, poison laced folded knife ledged between your chest. Cay-cay's here to slay-slay, and i mean literally!

Trey Clover

Definitely the mom- i mean supervisor of the gang. He'd usually watch from the back lines, and then use his medium-range sniper rifle to snipe off some heads with precision when you least expect it. Don't underestimate him though, he's still got you beat on hand-to-hand combat when needed!

Savanaclaw

An unruly bunch, to say the least. Chaos always follows behind their footsteps, as their leader, the Great King of Lions, executes high-risk high-reward bounties perfectly.

Leona Kingscholar

Who needs weapons? Only herbivores. Leona would face guns with his own bare hands, pouncing forward with the speed and agility of a Lion and knocking his enemies out of balance, swiftly destroying their gun *and* their skulls. Out of all the gang leaders, he's the least likely to die assassinated because of his instincts and reflexes.

Ruggie Bucchi

Watch out, cuz this guy's got a machine gun! Despite his scrawny stature, he's strong enough to hold down an area by making it rain bullets, effectively cleaning the way for Leona to pass through. Although, he'd never use it unless he knows there are no civilians in his line of fire. Shishishi, It's always better to get your boss through clean and unscathed, cuz blood on laundry is god awful!!!

Jack Howl

He owns a pair of silver brass knuckles! His speed and agility almost matches those of Leona himself, and Jack prides himself in his pack. He'd go on bounties with a big group, and if they ever get into a gang fight with the other gangs, he'll be sure to run to your rescue if you're getting beaten up!

Octavinelle

The mafia group behind the infamous Mostro Lounge industry. They affiliate themselves with blackmail and infiltration, and most of the time for monetary gain. They're led by a capitalist, after all.

Azul Ashengrotto

Does he fight? Sometimes, maybe. But he's usually breaking out deals with other companies and families while his two bodyguards stand behind him, ready to strike whenever. So, i guess his weapon of choice are Jade and Floyd? But he'd land the killing blow using the sharp edge of his scepter, a clean shot to the heart and blood staining the octopus ornament on the scepter. You better accept his business proposition, unless you wanna end up dead!

Jade Leech

This particular Leech twin doesn't like to get his suit dirty. He'd be manning the long-range sniper rifles and precisely taking out enemies quick and silent enough to not out himself. He's the one to go on most infiltration missions for Azul, so he also has high precision on using a handgun with a silencer. Don't cross this one, cuz you're going down and nobody's gonna know.

Floyd Leech

The full opposite of Jade, Floyd would rather crack someone's skull open instead and bathe in their blood. Floyd leads the more violent missions, and also in charge of torture. He has a pair of brass knuckles with elegant eel engravings given to him by Azul and Jade, and he loves them! But sometimes, his *real* knuckles are enough to break someone. Or would you rather he use his teeth instead and chomp off your flesh?

Scarabia

Possibly the richest gang around. Their leader, Kalim Al-Asim, acts as their front face in public scenarios while his right-hand man, Jamil Viper, does all the dirty work and cleaning behind everyone's backs.

Kalim Al-Asim

Knowing Kalim, he's probably forgotten to bring a weapon. It would be hard to imagine a name as big as Kalim's to not gather attention though, and there would be a lot of assassination attempts. Luckily for him, Jamil always hides a nifty shotgun for him if he ever gets cornered. Just one quick aim to the head, and boom- But this rarely happens, because Jamil's here to intercept before they could even see Kalim!

Jamil Viper

Jamil, Jamil, Jamil. Part bodyguard, part housewife /what. He's always looking out for the gang! But underneath all that, he's a crafty assassin out for your blood. He knows every single way to take someone out, be it using firearms, poison, sharp objects, or even his own fists. Though, his weapon of choice is a revolver! It's only thanks to Jamil that Kalim gets to live without a care, and Kalim loves Jamil like his own family.

Pomefiore

You wouldn't think there'd be elegance in the art of murder. Think again, with Vil Schoenheit now on the case! Pomefiore specializes in providing any type of poisons and drugs to whoever dares to strike a deal with them.

Vil Schoenheit

Don't be fooled by his intoxicating beauty, darling. Because most likely, the sweet scent of his perfume is also toxic! Vil has grown quite the resistance towards poison, and he always knows which one to use for which types of occassion. You better believe when i say each crime scene left by The Queen, always looks as beautiful as he is in his craft.

Rook Hunt

Vil Schoenheit's personal bodyguard. You don't see him beside the great Vil all the time, but rest assured, he's lying in wait with his bow and arrow aimed to your head. One misstep, and it'll cost you your life. Even a slight graze from the arrow would kill you, as a hunter never forgets to lace their arrows with the finest poisons and anesthesias. He was part of the Savanaclaw gang once, but after a scuffle between the two leaders, Rook decided to join Pomefiore in pursue of beauty and elegance.

Epel Felmier

Definitely not the most elegant one in the group, but 200% deadly. He prefers the head-on way of charging into battle with a bat or a metal pipe, but Vil taught him how to make use of his looks and kill more cleanly. Act like a maiden in need of assistance, infiltrate their defenses. And when you least expect it, a shotgun to the back will be your end. He still comes home all drenched in blood though, in Vil's dismay.

Ignihyde

The main gang for technological advances and info-broking. In addition to their human forces and the ever-adept technology team, they also have the forces of a couple dozen war robots if you ever cross their way!

Idia Shroud

Fighting? No no no, no way. Some shut-in like that wouldn't have the physical capabilities to go on front line fights. Instead he leads his gang to technological advances and innovations, most of the time making and rigging his own set of firearms from the confines of his room. But if anyone ever tries to assassinate the leader of Ignihyde gang, if they aren't killed by the security system, Idia himself will finish you off with his signature electric gun. Get ready to be fried to a crisp!

Ortho Shroud

Despite still being young, Ortho replaces his brother on the front lines and spreads his words to the gang. A being of technology himself, he's rigged to the brim with ground leveling firearms and first aid tech to help the team out. Just give him 10 seconds- his firing beam will level cities in a blink of an eye. But Ortho isn't allowed to use the beam without Idia's direct order, and Idia doesn't want any trouble with any other gangs, so shooting smaller beams with his fingers would work better.

Diasomnia

A well-feared gang. Diasomnia holds power to higher-grade firearms because of their leader, Malleus Draconia, and his royal upbringing. Diasomnia has privileges to firearms harder to procure, and typically just looks like royal guards instead of a gang.

Malleus Draconia

Malleus rarely gets into fights due to his position. Most of the time, Diasomnia's forces will be hard at work while he strategizes from atop his throne. But if he's forced to fight for his life, he would pick up his antique handgun. The wood carving simply bleeds elegance, and you should be thankful if your last sight was The Malleus Draconia pointing his gun at you while he towers above your beat-up body. Goodbye, Child of Man. This should teach you to never cross Diasomnia.

Lilia Vanrouge

Right hand man to Malleus himself, but he prides his work on assassination more than being on the front lines. His signature weapon is a cleaver, and you'd know it's the work of one Lilia Vanrouge when the victim have multiple slash wounds all over their body. He's been around in Diasomnia for so long, everyone suspects he's older than he looks- even his skills and experience way surpasses the rest!

Sebek Zigvolt

One of Malleus's bodyguards. He traditionally has an AR at hand just like Silver, but he uses a Revolver when the AR isn't in use. Typically you'd choose small, unnoticeable guns as Mafia to not get caught, but Sebek shows his domination over his enemies with his choice of firearms. He'd usually go for the attack, while Silver defends.

Silver

One of Malleus's bodyguards. He traditionally has an AR at hand just like Sebek, but he also uses a baton as a weapon of choice. He'd usually go for the defense, and leaves Sebek to attack and get rid of enemies. Silver specializes in defending and protecting, so if you're ever in trouble, Silver will make sure you live to see the next sunrise!

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Did the guys have nicknames for Yuu? You know since they have made nicknames you guys?

Ace: HAHAHAHAHA! REVENGE!!!! >:D

Deuce: I mean we do have nicknames for Yuu. :>

Epel: Some ruder than others... Ace >.>

Ace: What she called me Bitchtrappole! D:<

Jack: everyone calls you that =-=

Ace: WHAT?! D:<

Deuce: anyways our nicknames for her :P

Ace: chihuahua, the devil in disguise, the nerd, the fat b**** >w>

Deuce; she's gonna smack the crap out of you =-=

Ace: bet!

Yuu: *smacks the s*** out of him*

KNOCKOUT!

Deuce: ...told you =-=

Ace: shut it =-=

Deuce: anyway...My nickname for her is Chief or Captain because she's kind of like the Freshman leader of our friend group and she sets us straight when we do something wrong or encourages us so yeah <:>

Yuu: aw <:D

Jack: My nicknames for her are Tifa and Gadget. Tifa because she reminds me a little bit like that girl I saw Idia was playing at one point a woman that doesn't take any nonsense from anyone especially when people destroy or hurt things or people she cares about. And Gadget was because she's good at making things. Before her incident, she was really good at metal work it was something she was good at crafting. I remember her making a fencing sword out of a rusted metal pipe and turned into something brand new. and I think that's really cool <:D

Yuu: Jack...deuce...your gonna make me cry stop ;v;

Deuce & Jack: sorry <:L

Epel: My nickname for her is Litwick because I caught her messing with candle wax :<

Yuu: What! I'm not allowed to touch metal anymore I have to have some hobby making candles was the only thing >:(

Epel: plus I call you that because you look like the pokemon thing you showed me :P.

Yuu: ...you get a pass...your lucky that pokemon is cute =-=

Sebek: ...

Yuu: ...well...

Sebek: well what?

Yuu: don't you have a nickname for me?

Sebek: no human. don't have a nickname for you. =-=

Yuu: hmm...I'll take Human as the nickname then :D

Sebek: I-WHAT?!

Orthro: Big Sister or Yu-Chan or Daredevil because she does things I wouldn't expect her to do like summersault into a pool

Yuu; hehe <:D

Yuu: anywho next person! RIDDLE!!!

Riddle: huh?!

Yuu: do you have a nickname for me?!

Riddle: ummm i don't think so.

Yuu: Then think of one!

Riddle: ummm plum? :>

Yuu: why plum

Riddle: cuz you look like one I guess?

Yuu: I'll take it!

Riddle: *in his mind* phew <:/

Ruggie: Mine is Frosty mint or Snowy

Yuu: eh? why?

Ruggie: Because you at all my mints >:(

Yuu: opps sorry:>

Ruggie: and I saw your Ice sculpture for art class during the winter :>

Yuu: ah.

Jade: Icy hot. Cool 1 minute and then on fire the next

Yuu: heeeyyyy >:(

Jade: see provide my point UuU

Yuu: ugh...

Floyd: easy Shirmpy \^u^/

Azul: Queen of Beast. The amount of creatures she attracts is just not normal. I found a raccoon in her house that wasn't even Grim. Then she told me his name is Larry as if she kept him as a pet!

Yuu: he's not a pet...he's a roommate =-=

Azul: sure he is =-=

Kalim: I call her Luna or Moon. She kind of reminds me of it too :D

Yuu: ;v; aaaawwwww

Jamil: Poppy

Yuu: huh????

Jamil: Don't question it

Yuu: fine.

Silver: I guess songbird or Lullaby...she's good at singing

Yuu: aw well that's really nice of y-

Silver: *fell asleep*

Yuu: and he's knocked out cold <:L

Trey: I guess little assistant because she always helps me with baking

Yuu: anytime :D

Cater: bendy or Yu-chan as well because I had no idea she can stretch her body at all so when she did it for the first time I was like dumbfounded

Yuu: I was shocked too ._.'///

Leona: Chatterbox or alarm clock or Nyaners or Herbivore=-=

Yuu: Hey I'm not that bad! and I eat meat too D':<

Leona: yes you are and you don't eat enough =A=

Vil: Sweet Potato or Tulip because let's be real the other freshman except Jack and Mary annoy me

Yuu: yeah :D

Vil: don't push it =-=

Yuu: aw :(

Rook: Trickster

Yuu: why >:(

Rook: my lips are sealed =u=

Yuu: hmmm =-=

Idia: Player 4

Yuu: wait who's number 2?!

Idia: *points at Orthro*

Yuu: then who's number 3?! D:<

Idia: *points at his other sibling (my fc)*

Yuu: ;-;

Malleus: Child of Man or Treasure UuU

Yuu: aw...wait wh- :3

Malleus: No reason :)

Lilia: Little Bat, My gaming buddy, cooing buddy, little niecey

Yuu: hehe >w<

Grim: Bossy, Henchmen >:P

Yuu: Bossy yes Henchmen I never agreed to >:(

Grim: >:P

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he doesnt get along with many of the first years because he sees them as 'childish' and will often tell others to act mature (cuz the message behind pan is that he refuses to grow up, but not growing up is framed as a bad thing in the movie)

floyds nickname for him is codfish cuz in the movie thats what pan calls him.

hes from the sunshine lands, his family are traveling sea merchants and hes pretty fond of the coral sea. back home he had a friend whod be based off smee

his names gonna be james hann but pronounced like hand without the d cuz im petty like that lmao.

ok more hook oc lore

so basically he lost his hand in an 'accident' as a kid and lives w a prosthetic now and all he knows about it is that apparently a childish fox fae was involved so he has basically sworn revenge, but also because of this he has a natural distrust of fae which is why hes gonna dislike sebek because not only is he fae hes just rude.

obvi the fae from the story of how he lost his hand is a stand in for peter pan, but i havent decided if i actually want it to be that faes fault or just a misunderstanding and it was something else that made him lose his hand.

also hes gonna be a third year scarabia student