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Boyfriend Floyd expresses his love for MC:
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MC: *always has to explain to people that no they doesn't have a pet and yes everything is fine* 😑
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hazashiovo · 22 days
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Can I ask for headcanons of Floyd with s/o Yuu who is much stronger than him, despite being very small? like 1.60 or less
Ofc ;)
Strong little one~
Floyd leech x gn! Reader
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°Floyd knew you were an interesting little thing since the day he saw you.
°From your mannerism to the way you spoke,he knew you weren't the usual person he would meet.
°Therefore he made you his little mission.
°Jade is pretty much amused by his brother's curiosity,only receiving a toothy grin from the double coloured eye when he asked about it.
°Meanwhile your interactions with Floyd were awkward and slightly uncomfortable, something clicked between you two.
°One thing he loved to pick on you about was your height.
°All kinds of nick names rolled off Floyd's tongue,mostly calling you Shrimp.
°Don't ask why, this idea just popped up in his head one morning,it surprised you to.
°Now even after you started dating,he still lurks in the shadows, yeah creepy I know.
°This way he managed to see a quite interesting scene.
°Some two guys won't leave you alone when you're trying to eat in peace,like a normal student should be able to.
°And it's really starting to piss you off.
°So what do you do when this pink haired guy leans in towards you?
°Uper cut him in the jaw, sending him flying into a lunch table.
°His friend has his jaw on the floor, while Pinky is trying to recover from that fatal blow.
°And your dear Floyd? He's over there grinning from ear to ear, after all, who could have guessed such a pretty little thing like you could punch a dude twice your size to the ground.
°He is lovestruck and eager to learn everything about you.
°Good luck getting him of you now,yes you're able to kick his ass,but why would you do that? He's your sweet boyfriend after all.
°Jade loves to tease Floyd, especially that his short s/o is stronger than him,but your boyfriend does mind it one bit.
°He likes his little shrimp tough as nails ;)
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I feel like floyd among other RCS boys would like their women tough. I don't make the rules y'all.
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khoipyan · 1 year
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FLOYD LEECH who…
— loves you.
gn!reader (you/your), just fluffy headcanons
notes; i’m having the brain melt over my pookie <3333
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FLOYD LEECH who holds you tightly and never wants to let go.
He will, eventually, have to let go, he knows that. However, that just makes him want to squeeze you even tighter (if you don’t mind)! But it’s whatever, because he has plenty more opportunities to
FLOYD LEECH who grabs your face aggressively (yet gently) with both of his large hands, and starts placing obnoxious kisses everywhere on your face.
There’s no escaping his grip when he starts to attack your face with little kisses! He aims everywhere, saving your lips for last.
FLOYD LEECH who wraps his long limbs around you and pulls you close when you two are sleeping together.
He’s warm, surprisingly. However, if it’s not him hugging you like a human body pillow then expect him to be absolutely squashing you under his weight. He’s not THAT heavy, riiiighhtt?
FLOYD LEECH who skips out on his lounge shifts to sit with you, looking at you dreamily while you talk.
Oh, it’s definitely coming out of his paycheque for sure, but for him? Totally worth it. He gets to listen to you talk on and on about whatever your desired topic is, but he likes listening to your voice! On the contrary, he pays no mind to the poor unfortunate soul who has to cover for him…
FLOYD LEECH who leaves his opponent in the dust when you’re at one of his games.
Even if it’s just practice or warm-up, just seeing you sitting on the sidelines gives him enough motivation to hurry through the games and come rushing over to you! But, of course, he just HAS to show off. Only for you! ♡
FLOYD LEECH who honestly just adores you.
Who cares what you look like, or how you act like? You’re interesting enough for him so it’s all that matters, and anybody to judge you is gonna get a very non-friendly squeezing from him. How could he not love you, just look at yourself. You’re gorgeous, you’re so cool and he loves everything about you.
FLOYD LEECH who loves you.
And you love him too.
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brainlessrot · 1 year
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I love the hcs about biting people out of love because I do the same😭 Azul's reaction is so cute
Could I maybe request the same (headcanon format) but just with Floyd, please? Thank you!! I hope you have a good day
ofc, thank you so much :D here you go, have a good day!!!
Biting as a love language — housewardens
vicehousewardens + silver (tba!)
Biting as a love language - Floyd Leech
Contents ;; Biting the og biter as a way to show your love (rip, you will not survive this)
Characters ;; Floyd Leech x GN! reader
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Floyd ;;
You will not, and i repeat, will NOT get him off of you
was already biting you before you even felt the need to bite him
you are already his chewtoy (joking) so there wont be a big change, just that he will be slobbering all over you even more
whenever you are within arms length, keep an eye out, or you will become eel snack
as a matter of fact, dont hold back, he likes play fighting, and that involves biting, plus, your human teeth dont do much to him, so go crazy with it
or maybe do, since any marks that your teeth leave will be given back tenfold, so unless you want to actually look like some dogs chewtoy, be careful
will flaunt it and make it extremely obvious
if you do it on purpose he is giggling, since your human teeth are much softer and it tickles him, but if you do it by instinct/muscle memory, he is CACKLING (like legit evil laughter) as he prepares to bite you back, "arent you just the cutest shrimpy!!!"
his teeth hurt, and he isnt careful at ALL 😢
also, you may have to desinfect his bites, who knows what kind of bacteria hes carrying there? (joking)
Floyd clung the your back, his arms surrounding your shoulders as he leaned most of his weigh on you. This was usual occurrence. The clingy eel was a lover of your personal space, seemingly unable to leave place where air could pass between the two of you.
You didn’t exactly hate it, but it was sometimes too much. You tried to turn around, he simply softened his grip, allowing you to come face to face with him, his arms still holding into your shoulders. A dopey grin on his face as he leaned closer to you. He sometimes reminded you more of a dog than an eel.
You chuckled at his antics, grabbing his face and biting into his soft cheek. As you pulled away, you saw a glint on his eyes, his smile looking sharper than before, his pointy teeth fully on display as he dragged out your name, before leaning with his mouth slightly agape.
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it-happened-one-fic · 20 days
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It's Nice - Floyd
Author Notes: So. Just like with all Floyd fics this one has featured copious editing and has been trapped within my Google docs for quite some time as it underwent that lengthy process. But here it is. A premarital hand holding fic for Floyd. This fic was edited while I was listening to "They Don't Know" by Tracey Ullman which I can almost promise you influenced how this fic turned out. As per usual, Reader is gender-neutral. I hope you enjoy!
Type: Gender-neutral reader/ fluff/ pre-marital hand holding/ romance implied/ sfw
Word count: 1365
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I sat silently next to Floyd, watching as the unpredictable young man toyed with my hand and fingers. 
Simply put, it was an odd way to pass time, but, according to Floyd, my hands were interesting.
And evidently enough, he did find them interesting. After all, the infamously mercurial merman was just sitting next to me, leaned over so that he was largely lying on the table in front of us as he reached over and toyed with my fingers. Apparently perfectly satisfied as he fiddled with them while simultaneously being beyond careful with them. Almost like he thought they were fragile or something.
It was almost enough to make me forget exactly why all of my classmates found Floyd to be a fearful entity.
My gaze slowly shifted to our hands as I pondered what exactly made my hands so uniquely interesting to him, and then the young man in question let out a giggle. 
I frowned slightly, glancing his way questioningly as he sat up with a smile on his face as his eyes stayed on our hands.
 I didn’t get to actually ask him anything though, since he opted to explain without any prompting, “Your hands are so teeny~ How do you get anything done?”
His two-toned gaze found mine as he teasingly questioned me, and I frowned at his words. Slipping one hand out of his grasp, I held it up to better inspect it for myself.
Sunlight streamed through my spread fingers, but, for all my careful looking, I could not find anything unique, interesting, or particularly small about my hands.
In fact, it just looked like a hand. Plain and simple. Nothing special or unique about it at all.
“Are they really that small?” My response came out as more of a murmur than anything, but Floyd still managed to hear it.
“Sure they are! Look,” As he spoke, one of his own hands wrapped around my wrist as he pulled my arm, and me with it, over so that he could flatten his left hand against my right one.
He leaned around our hands, which were now pressed palm-to palm, to look at me with a wide grin, “See?”
His eyes were glimmering at me as I focused on our hands and found that, sure enough, his hand was far larger than mine, with the tips of his long fingers clearly visible over the top of mine.
“Well, I guess in comparison…” I trailed off as I noticed Floyd’s expression shifting from playful to curious as he looked down at our hands and sat back so that he was now sitting directly in front of me.
Slowly, and almost carefully, his hand shifted until his fingers slipped in between mine and folded down over my hand.
He looked utterly fascinated as he carefully held my hand in his with his fingers slipped through the gaps between mine.
And, largely by instinct, I mirrored his motions. But instead of staring out our mismatched hands, I was watching him as I interlocked our hands and caused his eyes to go wide.
It was one of those moments where Floyd looked anything but scary. In fact, he stared at our interlaced fingers with an almost childlike innocence that confused me.
What was so special about holding hands?
He’d tugged me along after him, all but squeezing the life out of my hand along the way, so why…?
I stilled, with my questioning thoughts grinding to a halt, as I realized, with no small amount of surprise, that Floyd had never held my hand like this. 
Instead of lacing our fingers together as they were now, he’d always simply wrapped his hand around mine. Enveloping it in his larger hand as if he were trying to completely hide it from view. 
Perhaps it was to ensure he had a better hold on me, but then I’d always found that I had a better grip if I had laced my fingers through another person’s and locked our hands together in that fashion.
It was a wild shot in the dark, but I found myself eyeing the young man closely as I slowly began to question him, “Floyd, have you never….?”
I trailed off, not entirely sure how to finish my question. But Floyd evidently understood what I was asking since he nodded and responded fairly easily.
“In my mer-form, I’ve got finger webbing, so…” He trailed off, opting to continue to gaze at our hands before giving my hand a tentative little squeeze that had me wondering if this really was the same young man who usually gave out bone-crushing hugs and had what might be the most merciless grip I’d ever experienced.
Though, to be fair, whenever I received one of his squeezes, it was what he referred to as a ‘tiny squeeze’ and was more of a hug than the vice-like hold that he usually dubbed squeezes.
But instead of commenting on his typically crushing grip, I tentatively finished his sentence for him, “So you’ve never held hands like this?”
He nodded, his eyes still on our interlocked hands, with his dwarfing mine as he continued to hold my hand with a surprising amount of gentleness. Almost like he was afraid I would break or slip right from his grasp if he did anything else.
I frowned slightly as I watched him in silence, but it was a strange thought, because I didn’t think I’d ever outright run from him since our early meetings, when he’d been chasing me and making life generally difficult on Azul’s orders.
Since then, I’d gotten so that I was much closer to him and the other two young men of the Octavinelle dorm that had been involved at that time. Now I only ran from him in a more playful manner, though sometimes I was genuinely trying to get away from him; it was never out of fear.
But perhaps a stranger thought was the one of how he’d never held hands like this. Though it made sense in regards to the webbing he had in his merform, it was still strange to think that he’d never done so while on land.
He’d been here for a fair bit of time, after all. He was a second year here at Night Raven College already, and Azul had said they’d gone to some sort of boot camp when they’d come on land, so he’d had plenty of time to hold hands.
But perhaps the opportunity had never arisen. Either way, the novelty of holding hands like this did explain his quietness.
After just a few more moments of silence, his gaze lifted so that he was looking at me once more. An almost embarrassed smile crossed his face as he spoke once more, “It’s nice. Holding hands.”
He held up our interlocked hands as if to show me how nice it was, and I smiled at how our palms seemed to fit together like two puzzle pieces. 
His hand was larger, but mine still fit perfectly in his palm, and our fingers interlaced like they’d found the perfect place to rest. Almost like it was meant to be.
It was almost laughable, in moments like this, to think that so many of the other students here at NRC thought I was insane to spend time with Floyd. But then, I supposed most people didn’t see this side of him.
And, with an odd degree of surprise, I realized that he was right. This was nice, holding his hand like this.
Floyd was always a mercurial person, and somehow that made quiet moments like this all the more special.
By no means did I have a problem with his playful nature, and I could understand his mood swings. I had bad days myself.
But when compared to the usually busy days of time here at school with him and all of my other friends, moments like this seemed oddly precious.
And perhaps that was why my smile spread the way it did, and I gave his palm a tiny squeeze and received a very careful one in return as soon as I softly responded, “Yeah… It is.”
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villainessprefect · 1 year
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title: Beauty is in the Eye of the Eel - [Floyd]
summary: ‘Beautiful’ had been your first word uttered when seeing the twins’ true form. You thought it had gone unheard but perhaps it didn't.
ship: Floyd x gn!reader
word count: 994
note: just a reminder that both can be read separately/the fics are not connected!
Read on AO3 || Jade’s part
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Floyd hardly bothers himself with the smaller things in life. Hearing you call his true form 'beautiful' meant nothing to him. Not at first, anyway. The only thing on his mind at the time was wanting to squeeze you and your friends with his entire body. Because that was all that mattered.
But now, that one little word is coming back to haunt him. As if it's trying to get revenge for ignoring it for so long. It's stupid, really. He doesn't care about being called pretty or not. It's just annoying that it lingers in his mind because it came from you.
And he wants to hear you say it again.
The eel huffs and pouts. This odd feeling nags at him and he hates it. Rather than letting his temper simmer into a fiery rage, he decides to search for you. Floyd is intent on dragging that word out from you. And if you don't remember what you said those few months ago, he would make you remember.
"Shrimpy~!" His nickname rings out within the hallway as he spots your figure amongst the sea of students. A pathway is suddenly formed as he makes his way toward you. Long strides were taken so that the eel can capture his prey.
"Floyd?!" You squeak out his name as his steps sound like they're turning into a mad dash. You're given a clear view of him as he makes his approach. While you think to run, it's foolish. He's too fast and there is nowhere to hide. But the option is cast aside when you notice something different about him. His smile isn’t as wide as it normally would be- could he be in a bad mood? Usually, you could tell, but today it was a little harder to do so.
"Shrimpy," he whines out, arms slithering around your shoulders as he plops his head over yours. His hold is tight, yet not enough to suffocate you. "We gotta talk."
You know your place whenever he captures you. There is no choice no matter what mood he’s in.
"Alright, about what?"
"Hmm..." He hums, gaze drifting around the hallway. "Don't wana talk out here." And with that, he frees you from his grasp only to take your hand and drag you elsewhere.
You let out a yelp in surprise. Holding back a sigh, you resign to your fate. It’s something you’ve adjusted to. You were the one he could go to and wouldn’t fight back. Sometimes, you would with such weak protests, and other times you could make some fun deals with him. Regardless, it was always a win in his book as long as he could spend time with you.
"Floyd? Where are we going?"
You've gone through the mirror and into his dorm. The lounge is brimming with life and you think that maybe he's brought you over under the guise of getting you to work with him. Or use you as an excuse not to work. But when you keep walking, he ignores the tables and students and goes past the usual scene, then you begin to worry.
Floyd never gives you an answer. He leads you into a room that's further than you've ever been, one secluded from others. It's here that he finally frees your hand and he steps aside to let you take in the sight.
Half of the room seems to be submerged in water, mimicking a tank at an aquarium. It's spacious and held behind a layer of glass. It makes you feel as if you're walking on the ocean floor. Which, surprisingly, you have done before so you know the feeling. Except for this time, you're allowed to peer into the water and enjoy the calming sight.
Mesmerized, you don't notice the ladder in the corner of the room nor the eel climbing it. Only when he makes a splash into the tank do you come to your senses. Especially since the water had trickled onto you.
"Floyd?" You call out for him as you attempt to wipe off the water that touched your skin. You take a step towards the tank. He's in there, you know it, but where? The tank seems to be deeper than you initially thought. You place a hand against the glass, another follows as you peer into the depths of the ocean.
A familiar shadow appears and you try to find the caster. No matter where you look, all you can see is blue. Nothing else. You're about to give up and dive in when-
"Shrimpy!"
"Ah!"
Out of seemingly nowhere, Floyd appears. Pale hands with dark claws bang against the glass. The eel has his mouth open, smiling and showing off his teeth that now look sharper. Then there's the fact his legs are gone and replaced with a long, gorgeous tail. His skin color has lost its human color and reverted to its original green and white hues.
"Your face is priceless," Floyd laughs.
He watched you go from surprised to gawking in under a second. The change was so fast that he found it funny.
"Wh-What are you doing in there? Like that?"
"I wanted to see that look on your face again." He answers. He lowers his hand to meet yours, the stupid glass separating them. "Thought you liked looking at me when I'm like this."
Your cheeks turn red like Goldfish, but the color looks better on you. You struggle to get a response out and when no words come through, you simply look elsewhere. For a moment. You can't help but look back and have your eyes linger on such a beautiful creature.
And Floyd loves it.
Even if he didn't get you to say it, your eyes speak for you. The way they glisten and admire every bit of his body. All of your attention belongs to him. And he's intent on keeping it this way. After all, you’re his beautiful Shrimpy.
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yuusishi · 1 year
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Could I request for Ace, Floyd, and Jamil having their heads placed on their s/o's lap?
. . . LET ME RELAX
pairings : Ace Trappola , Floyd Leech , Jamil Viper x gn!reader
genre : fluff
cws/tws : none
a/n : sorry thus is shorter, I’m having writer’s block and just generally tired 😭
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Ace Trappola !!
After a long day, Ace would like to rest in his favorite place in this realm, somewhere his unsaid favorite person brought everywhere…your lap!
He won’t admit it, definitely not, but he loves resting on your lap a lot, especially after big tests or just a generally tiring day.
Whether it’s just chatting under a tree outside your dorm building or sitting in silence while you played with his hair, sometimes even falling asleep to which you laughed to yourself before snapping a pic to tease him about later.
It’s an unsaid thing in your relationship, but he’s genuinely happy he gets to be so intimate with you like this, or what he considers intimate.
He feels so relaxed in these moments and neither of you dare to break these quiet times.
Although he loves the chaos that the first years usually cause, everyone needs a time to relax from those things, right?
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Floyd Leech !!
Floyd loves physical touch a lot!! It’s his love language!!
Despite being such an energetic person, he’d also love to just relax from time to time with you.
He acts a lot like a cat when he rests on you, whining whenever you wanted to move a bit and hated when you both needed to leave.
Whether or not he wants his hair to be played with depends on his mood, if he's in a bad mood he'll most likely want the only physical contact being his head and your lap, but if he's in a normal (as normal as Floyd can get at least) he wants ALL your attention and touch.
In the event he falls asleep, don't take a picture of him sleeping unless you want to be squeezed once he wakes up.
If you send it to Jade or Azul you'll get double the squeeze.
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Jamil Viper !!
The only time he actually feels like he can relax is when he's with you.
You're probably the only person he can be this close with, the walls he's been forced to build since he was a child was singlehandedly being broken down by you.
He doesn't fall asleep on you as often as the previous two, he relishes in your warmth and touch while he can, also because he could be called to help in Scarabia and he can't be caught slacking.
He'd also rather not have the Scarabia students trying to pry into his relationships or just ask any type of question about you two.
He appreciates being blessed to have a person he's comfortable enough to be so intimate with, his whole life he barely had anyone he could properly confide in.
Both of you have busy schedules since you're students and Jamil also having to watch over Kalim, so expect Jamil to be slightly clingy when you both finally have some free time.
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spacexseven · 1 year
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Someone said something that sparked more yandere floyd thoughts. Please hear me out.
You start to question your relationship with floyd. Whether that be out of insecurities or noticing Floyd's unhealthier yandere tendencies, it still causes you to avoid and ignore him at all costs. Hed be getting grumpier by the day too. Without his shrimpy his mood 📉📉 descends exponentially. Hes far more agitated and far more likely to deck people without warning.
If you start going so far as to not speak to him in classes and asking the professor to change your placement in the seating chart then Floyd will decide that enough is enough. When he finally manages to corner you he's livid. He hides it under a guise of sadness and disappointment. If you think youre the problem he will immediately say that's wrong and drag you around all while telling you everything he adores about you. If you say hes the problem prepare for the gaslighting that will ensue.
(⁠。⁠・⁠/⁠/⁠ε⁠/⁠/⁠・⁠。⁠)🧡
-Floyd Simp
i love u floyd simp anon...i really do... i'm using the one w/ darling realizing floyd's yandere tendencies here~
cw: yandere character + themes
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it strikes you one day as you see floyd glaring at an underclassman that maybe there was something wrong with the way he was acting. maybe there was a reason for your friends to talk to you less now, and keep trying to find reasons to run off in the middle of conversations. and maybe, the reason for all of this was floyd.
it was normal for floyd to like you, sure, but you've been starting to feel like he may be liking you a little too much. it sounded silly when you thought of it at first, but the more you've been mulling over the idea, the more everything makes sense. the need for him to be constantly glued to your side, the snarky comments toward all your other friends and classmates, and the way he easily stepped into your space and made himself comfortable; had you really been so blind to all the signs?
it was easy to lose yourself in his intimate caresses and the excitement that followed him, so much so that sometimes, you couldn't comprehend how intense his feelings were getting, how his grip tightened every time you mentioned someone else, and how easily he could convince you to do as he wanted.
still, you didn't think that he'd be so rattled by how you began to avoid him. floyd, you were sure, had better things to do than be upset over your absence, but he seemed strangely bothered by it. you'd often see him watching you closely as you made your way down the halls, and even caught sight of him standing outside the mirror leading to your dorm with an unreadable expression on his face. and you heard, too, that he was starting to become more...irritable.
the appearance of a scowl marring his face was becoming more and more common, which was a jarring contrast to the usual smiles he carried around you, and his words felt...harsher. you've overheard whispers from his dormmates that he's attacked yet another student that week, and you've witnessed for yourself as he threatened an underclassman for stumbling into him outside a classroom. it was all extremely disturbing to watch unfold. was this really the floyd you knew?
initially, you only wanted a more objective view of the situation. you were hoping to reconnect with some old friends and see if it really was floyd who was isolating you, or, as a traitorously hopeful part of you believed, if he was really only looking out for you. however, it had been almost a month by now of you completely cutting off all contact with floyd, and as strange as all the newfound alone time you had no was, it didn't occur to you that he'd be taking it pretty hard as well.
it was hard enough to avoid interacting with him when most of your daily interactions previously were with floyd, but it was made even more awkward when you remembered the two of you sat together in a class you both took. how were you to ignore his presence when he was right next to you? you could feel his eyes on you, you could tell he wanted to talk to you, but you steeled your resolve in wanting to avoid all contact, and refused to acknowledge him.
the day you sat down with someone else instead of your usual seat with floyd, was also the day he finally snapped. he dragged you out of the class with ease, not sparing a single glance at your shocked figure. floyd, it appeared, had other pressing matters to attend to. he finally lets you up in an isolated corner, watching you with a slight frown as you maneuver yourself over to an empty seat,
"why're you ignoring me, shrimpy? what did i do wrong?" floyd's surprisingly calm voice worries you as much as it scares you.
"i don't like the way you treat me," is what you settle on for an answer, "i've been thinking about it and you...i don't need you scaring away people or insisting that you know better than me."
floyd's frown deepens, "but i only do that to make sure you're safe! remember that time i had to throw out that creepy guy from your magical potions class?"
there was that time..."but you've also been unnecessarily rude to my friends. they've done nothing wrong."
floyd sinks into his seat with an exasperated sigh, "it's not my fault that they got all frightened when i only wanted to scare them a little! shrimpy, you reallyyy can't blame me for that."
for a moment, you consider his argument. floyd could be intimidating to most people, and you were well aware of what an eccentric sense of humor he had. but was that all there was to it? did he really not mean to chase away your friends with his presence?
"i'm always looking out for you," he continues, "there are some real weirdos in nrc, you know? i love being with you 'cause we have so much fun together, and i can't have someone hurting my little shrimpy, or tryin' to take you away."
"say, you miss me too, don'tcha?" floyd leans in a little too close, "you know, i was real hurt when you moved away from me. you're not mad anymore, right? i'll make it up to you, if you want~"
"but—"
"ehh?" he's pouting now, and you're almost expecting him to start whining as well, "don't be like that, shrimpy! i said i was sorry already—oh, it's time for your next class!"
there's still so much you want to say, though at the pace floyd is pulling you out the door, you know that you'll have to save your words for another day. next time, you promise yourself, you won't let yourself be phased by his excuses.
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Just Like Animals
SUMMARY: Floyd isn't what he appears to be on the outside. WORD COUNT: ~300
WARNINGS: Basically yandere/possessive/jealous Floyd, NOT FLUFF, Floyd being genuinely scary to everyone except you, Grim please be careful, Floyd hurting someone (implied??), scary ending (to me, I'm weak) A/N: When I say Floyd is one of my fav characters (was my first pick at the start, now Azul is my first) yet I still knew I had to write this- I could most definitely make a whole series out of this with yandere TWST boys but I'm tired and lazy (I absolutely want to do the Octavinelle trio because I'm biased but I also don't have time) (I can 100% see Jade being creepier than Floyd but I don't think my "I get scared when watching horror movies" self could handle it) I casually wrote this in under 30 minutes hahaha I need sleep and to do my homework Song this is based from is: Animals by Maroon 5
© kazumiwrites - All rights reserved; please do not steal, edit, copy, repost (etc) my work without my express permission.
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Floyd had never stuck you as the possessive type. Or the jealous type.
But you couldn't deny that you felt a bit relieved when he offered to 'squeeze' whoever hurt you.
You knew he was good at protecting you, after all.
What you didn't know was the nature of how he looked after you.
You thought it was normal, but it clearly wasn't to others.
No one was hurting Floyd's koebi-chan, and everyone knew it.
Not even Jade or Azul could get away with doing anything to you. If they even touched a singular hair on your head… Pretty things wouldn't happen.
And if it was anyone else, worse things would definitely occur.
He was always in a good mood with you - but when he was away from you, his moods were often sour.
He was such a lighthearted goofball when he was with you that you found yourself forgetting how dangerous he could be.
You had seen him almost hurt Grim once because "he had been too rude to you" (you were used to it at this point, there was no use in hurting the furball).
Every time you even tried to be friendly to another human, Floyd was always there, almost like he was claiming you as his.
He was always there, always with you.
It got to the point where it could be seen as creepy.
Still, you brushed it off as it was just Floyd. He was always like that.
Then one day, you woke up, freezing as you felt someone beside you in your bed. You turned to see a mop of teal hair. It made you feel sick, almost like you were going to throw up.
Why was he here, in your room - laying so close to you? What was going on?
Floyd nuzzled into you, holding you close to his chest. His special treasure.
"I'm never letting you go, koebi-chan~"
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mister-mizu · 2 years
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I have a really really obscure floyd headcanon that really only exists because of my floyd leech enjoyer agenda but>>
I headcanon floyd is actually, secretly, a hopeless romantic. I know it seems very ooc, but the idea of floyd, who characteristically seems like he hasn’t and would never have a single thought about love, secretly longing for those cheesy, corny romantic things that he sees in those old human romance movies is just.
He’d never ever ever let anyone, especially Azul and his brother, know about his little secret. Not ever. Love? Who cares? How boring. Anyways, do you remember what they were serving in the cafeteria today?
But secretly, when hes alone and Jade’s asleep, he’d fantasize about such silly things like saving a poor little soul from bullies even though it would be like saving someone from himself, or having his one true love run into him while walking down the hallway, scrambling to pick up their papers and apologizing. Both his and their eyes would meet and god, sparkles would be everywhere and time would stop and—
But he never really expects any of it to happen. Eventually he learned love for people on land was more… mundane, less hearts and roses and shielding your soulmate from the rain. Less like the movies. But that didn’t stop his heart from stopping and throat from clenching every time some minnow trips over a crack and falls into his arms, or secretly hoping that when he runs off to take a nap under some tree, skipping class, some cutie would see him and fall asleep next to him, accidentally entangling their limbs together.
He also understands that someone of his… character would probably never have something like that. He’s too brash, intimidating, he has no flair yet if someone gave him the chance, maybe, just maybe, he’d be one those lucky guys in the romances he dreams about.
Floyd Leech is a hopeless romantic. But only when he’s alone.
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devils-wonderland · 2 years
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Can I request a Floyd x male!reader where the MC is dating Floyd but Ace, Deuce, Grimm, and Jack are still wary of him/concerned for the reader, but they find out that Floyd is actually super sweet and affectionate to the reader
With lots of fluff bc I heart Floyd Leech Twisted Wonderland 🦈🦐
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"Leech In The Room"
⛓Summary: The first years are worried that Floyd has taken you hostage as his boyfriend, boy were they wrong...
⛓CW: Male!Reader, fluff, Floyd.
⛓Characters: Floyd Leech x reader, Ace, Jack, Deuce, Grim.
⛓Notes: Thank you for requesting, anon! I hope you enjoy!
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You knew something was up when you woke up, your first year friends hovering over your bed, ropes in hands. "What the hell are you guys doing?" Trying to wake yourself up, Ace drew out a long sigh.
"I told you your breathing was too loud, Deuce! Now you woke up y/n! How will we get him tied now?!"
"Hey, it's not my fault, Jack made the floor creak!"
"I can't help that."
"All of ya shaddup for a second! My minion is clearly in a rough patch, and I can't stand to see my underling be used by one of those fish-mafia freaks!" Grim began to latch onto your knee, sobbing to himself. "You're always late now to make my dinner!"
"Shut up, Grim!"
Pushing their heads away from you, you truly couldn't believe the shit you were witnessing. "What's this all about?" Watching the first years scramble on their words even made you more annoyed.
"Be honest, y/n! Azul put you in a weird kind of contract, and now you have to date Floyd! Floyd of all students, that's insane-" Ace stopped himself after Deuce slapped his arm.
"We're worried for you, y/n..." Jack could only nod, ready to beat up that shady punk. Before you could say something to counter, a loud slam came from your first floor.
"Shrimpyyyy~! I missed you so much!" Laughter filled the hallway, footsteps hurrying over to your bedroom. It's too early for this...
You couldn't even stand up, now that your leech of a boyfriend canonballed on top of you. "Floyd, stop biting my shoulder!"
"It's only a nibble~!"
The first years gasped, Ace throwing his shoe, Deuce shouting your name, Jack grabbing a broom, and Grim throwing a lamp right at your head, meaning to aim at Floyd, muttering a "Sorry human".
Floyd took it as an invitation to some type of pillow fight, thankfully, or else they all would've gotten a hell of a squeezing. Now everyone in the room was just chucking your things at each other, and you swear if Grim accidentally aims at your head one more time-
"Alright, alright.." You tried to compose yourself, but no one seemed to listen, time to end things here, and now. "Everyone please SHUT THE FUCK UP," everyone seemed to settle down on command, even Floyd. "Now then," you weren't getting paid enough for this. "Floyd did not force me into a relationship, kind of..."
"Kind of?!"
"Hey Shrimpy, don't make me sound bad in front of your guppy friends!" Floyd pouted, rubbing his smooth cheek against your arm.
"To explain further, Floyd declared that we're now dating, and now I take him on walks, eat with him, and pet him," fingers patting the leech's already messed up hair, you flick his head for trying to bite you again.
Ace broke the silence once again, scratching his head. "So basically...you treat him like a pet...?"
Floyd was about to say something, but you interrupted by agreeing with that statement. "Don't make me squeeze ya, y/n!"
"I'm buying you a muzzle," Your friends were shocked, they didn't know what to say, honestly. You now owned Floyd? "If anything, I'm doing Azul the favor here by taking you in, I should honestly get a discount at the Lounge."
"I'm starting to think we should be worried for Floyd rather than y/n..." Deuce muttered, Jack silently agreed, watching as Floyd tried to kiss you, only for you to push his head away.
In the end, the first years collectively decided that Floyd was in fact the one in trouble here, and should've known better that you could handle yourself perfectly...too perfectly. Though, Grim still didn't get his meals on time, sometimes Floyd even ate Grim's tuna, just to set him off.
"You promised me an ice cream date, Shrimpy~ can we go now, I'm gettin' so bored here," Floyd began to nuzzle his face under your arm, already dragging you out of bed.
"Hey, y/n actually promised us that we'd watch a movie-" Ace was immediately silenced by Floyd's glare. Yeah, that movie could wait a while.
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khoipyan · 1 year
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I’m the Enemy, You’re the Lover.
Ever tired of you being the one to hate the other in the ‘enemies to lovers’ trope? Congratulations, you get to be the annoyance of a certain boy instead!
gn!reader (you/your), floyd leech x reader, enemies to lovers (except floyd is the one that gets annoyed with you), uhh you get called ‘fish’ because it came to me in a dream (and it’s pretty broad giggles), the card game UNO exists in this world bc why not?
notes; i’ve never seen somebody write an enemies to lovers except it’s one-sided and YOU’RE the ‘enemy’ so here ya go.
notes2; 2.3k+ WORDS OH MY GOD. have fun readong ig
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1. TRY HARDER
There had been a certain boy that was bothering you lately — teal hair with a black streak to the right paired with mismatched tired, heterochromatic eyes, and a tall figure — and you didn’t know what to do about it. In fact, you were so unsure what to do that the problem eventually resolved itself.
You sat beside that certain boy in class, and saw him nearly everyday; for some reason, he’d been trying to poke fun at you. Of course, being the bigger person, you don’t let your anger get to the best of you. Actually, you didn’t feel annoyed at all, let alone angry. So what if he kept throwing paper balls at the back of your head in class? He’d eventually stop midway when the professor told him off, or he’d stop himself when he got bored.
The most memorable moment of his antics though, was when he decided to talk to you directly. It wasn’t long before he tried to have a word with you, because you captivated his interest.
“Hey, lil’ fishy. How are ya doin’?” A tall shadow hovered over your table. Was it really a shock if you already knew who it was? Floyd Leech, the infamous twin of Jade Leech, who was the vice-housewarden of Octavinelle.
You only stared at the Floyd as you took another bite of your food. So casually, you spoke: “Hello. Do I know you?”
He shook his head, “I sit behind you in class! It’s pretty hard not to know me, you know?”
“I barely noticed actually,” you spoke so nonchalantly. Unbothered. “what’s your name?”
But ever since that conversation, everything had been different. Not that it bothered you, of course. It seemed like that one, single question was enough to leave you trailed with numerous attempts of agitation everywhere you went, but ultimately it had little to no impact on you. Over the weeks, you grew almost immune to Floyd’s attempts to peeve you.
The only actual mini-dilemma you had was when he chucked an eraser-filled paper ball at your head, to which you nearly shouted, “Ow!” to a ominously quiet classroom filled with the sounds of scribbling. Seriously, what was his problem?
He even followed you around to the library when you needed to study. Poking your shoulders, draping himself all over you, flicking at the pages of your book; it was like a never-ending round of torment, and yet you were somehow able to put up with this.
Even with the heavy weight upon your shoulders, you still studied the book as well as you did when Floyd wasn’t around.
And it finally happened; Floyd stopped leaning his full weight onto your body, and sat in his own library chair properly. “You’re a tough fish to scale, you know that?”
Without missing a beat you countered back, “I never asked you to follow me like a dog at my heel,” all while still absorbed in your book.
It was silent for the rest of your study session.
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2. TRIED HARDER
There had been a certain person that was bothering Floyd — there weren’t any words to describe this person, not that he could think of — and he didn’t know what to do about it. In fact, he was so unsure what to do that he soon had hit an epiphany.
Floyd no longer visited you outside of class, nor did he throw paper balls at your head. It was actually very peaceful, knowing you had a moment of peace to yourself. Company or not, you didn’t seem to mind Floyd’s antics at all.
And that greatly annoyed him.
Why were you so difficult to probe at? What could he do to get a reaction from you? He’s been trying for weeks, only to no avail. Why aren’t you scared, or pissed at him? Floyd didn’t get it at all, and eventually he just gave up; he didn’t need to understand, who cares? Not him.
Don’t even talk about his moods, it’s been a rollercoaster lately. Every time he saw you, he wanted to walk over to you and converse so badly, but he didn’t. What’s the point if he couldn’t even get one tiny frightened expression out of you? Why did he even want to talk to you so badly? What was stopping him? Floyd just wanted to push you around until you toppled over like a bowling pin.
Why did you tolerate him so much? Why not scream at him and lose your cool, like Riddle? Or why didn’t you decline his company out of fear, hatred? You clearly had no ill-intent for him, and kept up so well.
Questions. Pondering, walking back and forth while his shoes click with each step beneath him on the flooring of Mostro Lounge, it was all he could do for a few days when—
It hit him.
“No, no, it was something else,” Ace argued, still chewing his sandwich.
Deuce furrowed his eyebrows at the redhead, “Please stop talking with your mouth open. It’s… gross.”
“I agree,” You nodded along with Deuce.
Ace swallowed, and then promptly spoke. “‘Kay, sorry. But still, I stand by what I sai— Oh. Erm.”
Your head tilted at Ace with confusion, “What? Something wrong?” It’s not like some monster was standing behind him, ready to grab onto his—
OHDEARLORD—
You yelped at the pair of hands being placed on your shoulders, following with the feeling of being quite literally thrown. Not thrown violently though, but over somebody’s shoulders; Floyd Leech, is that you? Ace and Deuce only watched as you and Floyd got smaller within the distance, while you helplessly tried to get the eel to release you.
“What’s your deal all of a sudden—?” You asked.
Floyd paused, and then gave you a generous smile, “I wanna play. It’s no fun when I play by myself, right?”
“Yeah, but weren’t you fed up with me last week? You literally got up, shoved your library chair into the table so hard that it fell over, and then slammed the door on your way out.”
“Naaah. Was just a short phase, ya know how I am. Don’t worry! This time we’ll get to play together, not just me playing with you like a chew toy.”
Oh wow, how comforting! You practically stopped abusing his back with your fists as you watched the hallways rock back and forth as you were being hauled away.
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3. TRY AGAIN
“UNO!”
“Floyd, you have ten cards. You call uno when you place down your second to last card.”
In what world could you have imagined yourself playing uno in Floyd’s room? This one, perhaps. You two were in pyjamas sitting on the floor of his room, playing this frustrating card game. You and him have gone through several games, a wide variety from video games, board games, to straight up watching stupid cat videos on his phone (although it was nearly impossible to see his screen, because he was holding it in front of him and you refused to lean over his shoulder to get a better look). What made Floyd treat you so nicely this time?
“Yeah, so what? Let’s play something else,” Floyd shrugged as he lazily scooped up all the UNO cards and placed them back into a ziplock bag — you heard me right, a ziplock bag, because apparently Floyd had lost the actual box for the cards — before crawling over to you and draping his body over yours. Man, was he heavy.
As you attempted to push him off (with no success), your eyes darted towards the clock; analog, but it would do. “Ah, Floyd, you see— It’s time for me to head back to my own dorm, it’s kind of late.”
You could hear an overly-dramatic sigh from him as he got off, “Tomorrow then? Maybe? Pleaaaase? You wouldn’t leave a silly little guy like me alone for too long, would you?”
Okay, that’s a new one. Add that to the list of reasons not to leave Floyd, according to himself.
“Alright, alright. Tomorrow,” you said as you gave him a warm smile, “why am I always visiting you, don’t I bore you sometimes? Not that I mind, of course.” Did you mind? Now that you thought about it, lately you have been spending more time around him. It first started as Floyd hauling you around like a heavy beanbag when he wanted to loiter around with you, but now? You would be willingly taking his hand, and he’d no longer have to throw you over his shoulder.
Floyd blinked, and then only flashed his signature toothy grin, “Because I like spending time with you, obviously!”
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4. WHO TRIED HARDER?
Little did you know, that was not the reason. Not most of it, at the very least.
Floyd’s little realization was when he was in bed snacking away at his stash of treats. Don’t judge him, he gets a lil’ hungry at night.
Anyways, has he ever realized no matter how much he tried, he couldn’t get a reaction out of you? Why was that? What’s up with you? How did you manage to put up with him no matter what he did?
He actually kind of liked that. You know what, it was pretty cool.
Sure, it was fun when Floyd teased Riddle to the point of the little goldfishes’ face turning the same shade of red that his hair was, but… it was nice when you gave him no reaction. When you didn’t mind his bothering, when you didn’t mind his presence, him.
He actually had to set his snacks aside and think; he had loathed you at one point for giving him nothing in return for pestering you, isn’t that funny? Haha, ahaha. He’ll pester you again, but this time, make it better.
In fact, Floyd was already planning out the ideas in his head. Maybe he should drag you to his favourite places, or make you try his food; he’s a good cook when he wants to, after all!
There were so many things he wanted to do with you, and if you could tolerate him then, you could definitely play with him now. This time though, he’ll try to make sure you also enjoy yourself.
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5. DID YOU TRY HARDER?
Recently, you had been spending lots of time with Floyd. Not that you minded though, as you previously stated that one night.
You were just lying in your bed when you thought more about it; not exactly a realization, but a thought before bed.
Floyd was treating you nicely, nicer, and you noticed. To be honest, you didn’t really want to spend so much time with him again. It wasn’t exactly worth your time, or so you thought.
However, your words were quickly proven false by Floyd (which is something you never thought could happen). It started to once a week, merely an hour, to almost everyday. At least once a day, he would greet you before heading to (or skipping) class.
The attention was nice, to be honest. Sometimes it got boring being alone, and it was alright with you at first. Loneliness is a tough thing to battle though, so Floyd was practically fighting it for you.
There was only one thought on your mind as you drifted of to sleep, your own realization:
‘I want to spend more time with you, if that’s okay. I wouldn’t mind at all.’
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6. TRY YOUR HARDEST!
“Shut up! And give me the letter back, I wasn’t done writing it—!” As you reached for the unembellished letter, Floyd pushed your face away using his finger against your forehead. This little—
“Naaah. Let me read it, little fish! What’s up with you?”
Your attempts at taking the letter were failing, as Floyd read the contents. Slowly, his thrilled expression dropped, just a bit.
As Floyd read the letter, you stopped trying to grab it. This was very embarrassing. The letter wasn’t meant to be read, not ever, and especially not by Floyd himself.
“Dear Floyd,
There has been a certain Leech that was bothering me lately — teal hair with a black streak to the right paired with mismatched tired, heterochromatic eyes, and a tall figure — and I didn’t know what to do about it. In fact, I was so unsure what to do that the problem eventually resolved itself.
At first, you didn’t really catch my attention. I don’t usually give up my attention for people who attempt to pester me, which I think is fair. However, after spending lots of time with you, I’ve decided that I have taken a liking to you.
An extreme liking, though. I like spending time with you, and sometimes I even think I could spend the rest of my life with you forever. That doesn’t sound bad, does it?
Knowing that you’ll never read this letter, I can write whatever I want. So, I declare my love for you. I don’t know when I’ll tell you this (if ever, at all), but I love you.”
It was silent. The tension in the air was so thick, you could practically cut it up and serve it to people.
And then Floyd threw the letter aside, practically launching himself at you. It was hard not to fall to the ground as Floyd squeezed your life away (as gently as he could, but that wasn’t working out too well).
“Floy— Floyd, please—”
“But you LOVE me! You really really love me,” Floyd exclaimed as his grip only got tighter. “And I love you too! I knew I could win you over by dragging you around with me.”
“And what if it wasn’t a love letter?”
Floyd shrugged carelessly, “Then I’d just have to try some more.”
“And if I said no?”
“Ehh, I wouldn’t push it. I’m not like that, y’know. But you didn’t have to say no this time, ahaha!”
This was dearly embarrassing, but it did turn out well for you. You gave into Floyd’s embrace and hugged him back, with one final request:
“If it’s alright, I would like to take you somewhere this time.”
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rurulyywrites · 2 years
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☁️🍋Mating season|Floyd Leech X f!reader|
Pairings: Floyd Leech X F!reader
Plot: mating season(title drop,roll credits) the dangerous time of year. Sadly, Moray eel's mating seasons happen to be the same time around beach body and hot girl summers are out. *Olaf's voice* IIIINN SUUMMERRR
(the fact that this is a fucking lemon with an Olaf reference is deeply unsettling)
Requested by: Bakuhoe11735
"Hi can you do a lemon floyd x fem reader, and with kinks bdsm if you don't mind"
Course I can! Also,I love your name. It's absolutely wonderful<3
TW!s:
• very long chapter
• terribly written smut
• overstimulation
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3rd person POV
"It's summer!!" Y/n said with glee as she opened the doors out of the Ramshackle dorm to feel the ABSOLUTELY SKIN MURDERING summer sun.
Y/n is clearly loving summer.
"Fnyahh.. it's so bright out.."
Grim said as he saw the outside and immediately went back in "Ohoho no you don't! I plan on going out and swim!! I wonder what the beaches look like in Twisted wonderland!"
Y/n said as she got back to the foyer of the Ramshackle dorm. "nyah.. summer sucks. You just boil in water for hours in undergarments."
Grim said as he went back to sleeping in the lounge's sofa.
"Helloo??"
Y/n asked through her phone. "Who's that?" Grim asked. "A/n's witchcrafteries here,how may I help you?"
"A/n kun~!!!"
"Oh wait.. oh.. it's summer, isn't it?"
A/n sighed through the other side of the phone as Y/n giggled. "Can I please borrow your car??"
"No" and with that,the call ends. "Why?" Grim asked her as she sat down "I wanna go to the beach!"
"You do realize that your boyfriend,Floyd, is in Octavinelle."
"Yeah and?"
"-_-"
"..?...! Oh!! You're right!"
"And it's summer breakkk!!" Grim said as Y/n ran up the stairs "And that's how you get the whole dorm to yourself"
Grim said as he laid down comfortably on the sofa. "BYEGRIMINGOINGSWIMMINGDONTEATALLTHETUNA"
Y/n said as she rushed down the stairs with a bag and out the door.
"Fnyah if you listen close enough,you can hear my genius"
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"Ohohoo water here I come!" Y/n said as she entered the mirror to Octavinelle.
She immediately thought if Floyd could go swim with her.
"Jade!" Y/n entered Monstro Lounge as saw Jade at the back of the cash register. Jade saw her,he looked pale and left.
"Weird.." Y/n muttered as she followed him to the VIP room of Monstro Lounge.
"Jade? Helloo.? There's really not that much people here"
Y/n said as she turned around to leave but was shocked to find Jade,he was sweating and pale.
"Jade! There you are! Where's--"
"VERY NICE TO SEE YOU BUT I THINK YOU NEED TO LEAVE UNLESS YOURE GONNA EAT HERE THEN SIT DOWN SOMEWHERE ELSE THANK YOU"
Jade said as he pushed her outside of the VIP room and locked himself in. "What's up with him.."
Y/n muttered as she left the Monstro Lounge and went looking for Floyd in the Octavinelle lounge area.
Instead was met with Azul who looked extremely pale.
"Azully!! There you are! I tried looking for you in Monstro Lounge!"
"WHAT?!-.. oh sorry. I was just-.. y'know?? Really stressed! I would love it if you just leave me alone? No offense"
Azul said nervously as Y/n nods awkwardly
"Yeah.. I.. I can do that.." "Great! I-I'll.. I'll just---.. blow off some steam"
Azul muttered and immediately dashed out of the Lounge
"I should probably ask Ursula about what's going on first.."
Y/n muttered as she walked to Ursula's dorm. She arrived and knocked
"Yo? Ulaa??" Y/n said as she leaned her ear against the door. She could hear lots of papers flipping and keyboard sounds.
"Seriously? I'm being locked out of everyone in Octavinelle!" Y/n whined as she leaves.
"Bummer.. what's a huge Octavinelle pool without anyone?! Why is everyone not outside! It's summer! The water is warm! Hot girl summers too!"
Y/n whined as she got changed into her bathing suit and jumped in the water.
Y/n got tired and decided to use the diving board for fun.
But as she was getting up and out of the water,an unexpected guest came and watched.
❲a few minutes ago❳
Jade told me about Y/n looking for me.. she's probably not in the pools so I guess I could hide there
Floyd thought as he walks to the pool to clear his mind. It was mating season for Morays, most octopi and others.
Jade found a coping mechanism to hide his but Floyd felt like he's being tortured,aka he's in heat.
He was panting so hard and his body shakes as he drags his feet to the pool. His face as red as can be and his eyes were lidded.
"Worst summer ever"
He heard someone say as it caught him off guard and he hid under a table. "What..?!"
He muttered as he saw Y/n. Him in heat and seeing Y/n in a two piece bikini are things that don't go well together.
Something down there was pretty excited to see Y/n like this,even from afar.
Shit.. why does she have to be here?!
"I need to get out of here.."
Floyd muttered as he looked around him and hit his head under the table.
"What was that?"
Y/n said as she looked around her and Floyd tried to hide his face.
He heard Y/n get out of the water and pick up her bag and leave.
"That was freaky.. ghost or human,I'm still shakin my boots" Y/n said as she walks out and away from the pool
Floyd took this opportunity to quickly make a run out from under the table to the pool. Or so he thought.
"GOTCHA! You really thought if leave that easily!"
Y/n stopped Floyd from jumping into the water by grabbing the back of his collar
Fuck. Shrimpy can't see me like this.
"I've been looking everywhere for you! I thought you were mad at me since even Jade, Azul and Ursula avoid me!"
Y/n said as she made him face her and hugged him.
Shiiit... I can feel her everything against me.. she's definitely gonna notice..
"C'mon!! I just want someone to join me in the pool" Y/n said as she jumped in the water and waited for Floyd
"You really turning me down? It's just us anyways,fore some reason"
Y/n said as Floyd gulped and placed his hands infront of his crotch so that Y/n doesn't see.
"Y-Y-you see.... I uh.. I really don't feel like jumping in the water"
Floyd said nervously as he loosened his tie.
"Huhh? Are you self conscious about your damn eel form again? Nevermind,I don't wanna force you on anything anyways"
Y/n said as she chuckled and swims around
"Just glad you can stay and talk with me"
Opening their mouths very wide at each other signals the start of the process
She adds as she yawns "Phew.. all this swimming is making me pretty drowsy".
Reproduction in Moray Eels begin with a courtship ritual in the summertime months..
Where the waters are the warmest
"Floydyy!! Come on and swim!!"
Y/n shouts at him as she floats around "The water is warm so your eel tail wont cry in cold"
Y/n joked as she laughs and she yawns again.
This girl doesn't know what she's doing..
Though.. she did do it twice..?
Would she be in for it?
"What's with your jaw on the floor?"
Y/n joked at Floyd's mouth hanging open.
She yawned again and that did it for Floyd.
She wouldn't mind..
Floyd dived into the water with a huge splash.
After the water has died down,Floyd was no where to be seen.
"Floyd? I swear if you're going to grab my ankles!"
Moray eels will then wrap their bodies around each other
Y/n said as she nervously looked around and felt Floyd creep up behind her and wrap his hands and arms around her. As well as his slithery tail.
"Oh? You okay? Jade looked sick earlier,you too then?"
Y/n asked as she kissed Floyd's head that was laying on her shoulder.
"You're warm.." Y/n said as Floyd starts kissing her shoulder and neck. "F..Floyd?"
Y/n said,confused about what Floyd was doing.
Floyd's hands traveled from her waist to her chest and flicked her nipple. "Ah~! F.. Floyd! Not here!"
Y/n said as she tried to struggle out of Floyd's tight grip.
Floyd didn't listen, instead he used the tip of his tail and started rubbing it against her clit.
Y/n moaned as Floyd smirked and left hickeys and marks around her neck.
"P..please let's.. let's just continue somewhere else..?"
Y/n said while holding back her moans as Floyd smiled. "Ehh? Is koebi Chan embarrassed~?"
Floyd teased with a chuckle. And with a flick of a risk, the two were in Floyd's room.
Y/n was laid on his bed with Floyd hovering over him, his eel form slowly fading away.
"Y'know I didn't think you'd be in mating season"
Y/n said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
Floyd kissed back and inserted his tongue in Y/n's mouth and explored her cavern.
Whilst doing so, Floyd's hands moved down to Y/n's bikini bottoms and rubbed her clothed clit.
"A-ahnn~! F-Floyd~!"
"Koebi Chan's so cute squirming like this under me~"
Floyd spoke and sent shivers down Y/n's spine.
"So cute.. I could squeeze you right now.."
Floyd said as he bit her neck "F-Floyd! F..fuck.." "such a masochist~"
Floyd said as he grew impatient while Y/n became a moaning mess under him. Floyd stripped her of her bikini and took off his shirt and pants right after.
Y/n's gaze was fixed on his visible boner through his boxers. Just staring at him made her so hot and bothered.
"Don't just stare~"
Floyd teased as he sat up on his knees in the bed and pulled his boxers down,revealing his manhood that was long and erect.
"S..shit.. it's.. huge.."
Y/n muttered as she held the base as Floyd groaned.
"That's right,Shrimpy~ it's all for you to do anything. Slap it, whatever."
So this is what mating season does to Floyd..
Floyd said. It was nothing but pure lust in his mind and Y/n can clearly see it.
Y/n started to pump his cock teasingly slow from base to tip. Floyd's head tilts back in pleasure as he groans.
"F...fuck..! Annh~! Fuck.. keep going"
Floyd moans as he was getting closer and closer to finishing. That is if Y/n didn't stop.
"F-fuck.. why did you do that?" Floyd said as Y/n pushed Floyd's back against the bed and aligned herself ontop of him,rubbing his tip on her opening.
Floyd was obviously growing patient and tried to grab hold of Y/n to slam her down his cock.
But Y/n was quick enough to slap his hand and get off of him completely to pick up his tie and use it to tie his wrists up on the headboard.
"No touch"
Y/n said as Floyd pouts. She placed a gentle kiss on his forehead before going back ontop of his cock.
"P.. please! I wanna get off!"
Floyd pleads as Y/n smiled and did what she was told. She slowly took his cock in and squeezing it inside.
"You're squeezing me~! But it feels soo.. soo good~!"
Floyd's fucked face was cute, alright. "I'm g.. ah~.. fuck.. I'm gonna start moving"
Y/n said as she starts to move up and down his cock. Making Floyd go more insane with each move. His hips would buck up and you'd slap his thigh, obviously he'd enjoy it.
"F..fuck! Ahn~!" "Aangh~!! Fuck!! P-please go faster~! I'm close! You feel too good!"
Floyd pleads again, he moans as his body was being overstimulated.
"D-don't fucking finish unless I say so, slut"
Y/n said as she slapped his thigh once more. Feeling his cock twitch inside of her.
"Please please please!! I'm g-gonna cum~!!"
He half moan and half shouts while you move faster and faster.
But you really couldn't care if he would cum,all you could think of was getting yourself off. Using him as a fucktoy.
"Ahn~!! Fuck-!"
And with that,Y/n came and laid on Floyd's side.
"shrimpy~!.. you didn't let me cum"
Floyd said with a pout as Y/n smirked at him
"We have a long way to go baby,don't you worry~"
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kalims · 2 years
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aaaAAA!!! Congrats on 3k followers!! That's such a huge accomplishment- I'm so happy for you!
For the prompts, may I request prompts 2, 16 and 20 for Azul Ashengrotto, and prompts 1 and 11 for Floyd? Thank you so much <3
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includes: azul ashengrotto & floyd leech.
2. jealousy — something that might just make them do not so regretful things.
16. intimacy — little intimate things.
20. no touching — on a date but they can't initiate any physical contact whatsoever, does he finish through or fail?
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1. infatuation — little things they do when love struck.
11. flushed — when you fluster them and how they act.
thank you dear!! <33 you're very lovely
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✧ azul ashengrotto
2. jealousy
as a whole I assume that his jealousy came from his insecurities and low self esteem, he just spans into this ball full of doubts and overthinking when you display a level of happiness and laughs when you're with someone else.
his jealousy can come in two ways: one that self-destructs himself, or the more likely one; competitiveness to prove that he's better in every single way. it doesn't matter whether or not he knows how to dance. if that person knows to, somehow he will as well and now he's inviting you to dance in a party hosted by the school.
one way or another the leech twins will get involved as well. they either toy with azul or give him their aid as always. well floyd will most likely be jealous if you pay more attention to the stranger as well so he most likely scares them off and solves the multitude of azul's problem.
jade is just there teasing azul and making his life a living hell, he's there for the rare chance to see his friend basically fuming and red by the face. jade intentionally leads azul on a walk where he knows he'd just 'coincidentally' meet you and that person as well.
but most of all he still does help azul, as fun as it was. it got pretty boring and the priceless face the stranger had was funny.
problem solved! if azul sees that person again though, given how they're probably a student he will spare no mercy and the day they visit monstro lounge is just unfortunately the day the percent off has already been due..
16. intimacy
looks straight in your eyes confidently when he's talking to you, most would probably think it's just common courtesy but it's hard to find people nowadays who aren't just plain arrogant. well, azul could be considered one but not at the same time.. it's quite flustering to see the habit in action so you'd either hold your ground till he looks away or you end up faltering.
wraps his scarf around the both of your necks when it's cold and you're alone. there is no way in HELL that he'd let anyone to just casually walk into his room and see him snuggling the prefect which is completely unlikely like his usual composed persona. so it'd have to be carefully planned for an occasion before he agrees, and hoping that those leeches won't try to intervene.
teaching you how to play chess. it's like a normal-ish thing but it's azul's kind of thing so he thoroughly enjoys the moments, he doesn't go easy on you when you play together so you can 'learn' but he does make exceptions to purposely misplace a piece so you can win.
20. no touching.
I think he would pull through just cause he's already used to not much physical interaction anyways and he had zero plans on initiating it with you since he's just, a little shy. and contact makes him feel a little awkward, if you end up bumping into him he sort of just.. jolts into place.
it's a breeze for him so when you tell him to not touch you on your date he doesn't really look fazed. maybe a little curious and skeptical but he thinks it's kinda funny and treats it half seriously.
anyhow he still manages to be a gentleman without contact, like pulling your chair when you're about to sit down, taking the initiative to let you order first, always making sure your interests are accounted. almost like he practiced saying every speech word to word before the date even started!
(haha)
✧ floyd leech.
1. infatuation
straight up walks out of a conversation and goes running to you when he sees a familiar flash of hair around the corner of his eyes and grinning when your delightful scent confirms his suspicions. you either distracted him from an important topic or saved a student from their worst nightmare.
the whole school knows, or just the entire hall when he discovers you because all they can hear is a big, happy; "SHRIMPYY!" and that's now an unspoken alert to start evacuating lest you want to run into the scary tall eel man.
always scares away everyone near you, intentionally this time if he's moody enough or he's just plain jealous. <- they took too much of your time and you paid more attention to them rather than him >:(
11. flushed
GRINS.
yeah it's honestly a suprise you caught him off guard in the first place and an even bigger one where there's an insanely addicting, giddy feeling.
it makes him so happy that he starts sticking to you the entire day, and it lasts for the whole week after he somehow forgets about it. he tried to skip HIS class to go to YOURS and sit next to you, he's forgetting that he's a second year and you're not sooo.. different schedules.
his homeroom teacher had to fearfully drag him back, and now they have the angry tall eel man secretly planning their demise... save them... T_T
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eel-sedate · 1 year
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Pretend - Alex G
floyd x ftm!reader
cw: angst with slight comfort, s/h, $u1c1d@l thoughts, gender dysphoria
summary: One day you'll have to get over this loneliness, but maybe that loneliness can wait another day.
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Gonna crack a rib when I get home
It was hard enough to deal with this loneliness. Nothing seems to make it better, sure you had lots of friends but you still felt lonely. You had to pretend that you're someone who you're not, it hurts that they prefer this image of you that you've painted for others instead of the real you. Nobody seems to understand you, you're a nobody. But there was someone that seemed to slip into the cracks of your façade, and maybe even your heart. And that person was Floyd Leech. Just by being near him, you could feel your mask slipping off. But you can't let others know how much of a useless person you are, right? No matter how he pushes you to stop, you're still going to keep continuing.
I'm gonna bury you in my favourite hole
Of course you loved Floyd, he's your best friend. Always clinging around you, but just the thought of him seeing the real you made you feel disgusted. Sadly you are not what others ideally think of you as, you're no saviour, no good friend, no model student, no man. You wish you were all the things people expect from you, but in reality, you're just an emotionally frail girl. But that's not really you is it? You're a boy. You were supposed to be born a boy, why are you a woman? You hated when that time of the month comes, it reminds you of how you're constantly seen as only your gender, and not your achievements.
I made a bloody mess in the kitchen sink
Grimm was asleep, you were now alone with your thoughts. Your arms stung whenever it made contact with water, the trashcan was always full with bloody tissues, and if you dig deeper enough, you'll find the cause. It hurts, you're always hissing in pain whenever someone slightly puts pressure on your arms. Sometimes you don't have time to even take care of yourself, which results in your grades dropping. This isn't your first academic failure, but it sure did hurt. You were always a disappointment weren't you? You should just end everything here. Nothing ends up as planned. Nobody will notice if you're gone or anything. Your face in the mirror looked horrible, and everyone noticed. Nobody seemed to point it out for you or anything, nobody but him.
I tried to fix myself but I didn't think
"Hey shrimpy~ Why the long face~?", your eyes soften at him. "Life's been rough.", "Awh, don't be like that~ You know you can just tell me what's going on~", those were the words you needed to hear, that was the trigger to your water works. Floyd panicked a bit, he thought he accidentally did something bad, his first instinct is to hug you, and awkwardly pat your back. A soft and mumbled "Sorry shrimpy.", escaped his lips. You manage to stop them, and assure Floyd that it wasn't his fault. "No, you didn't do anything Floyd. It's my fault.", "What did you do, shrimpy?", Floyd's face looked like he was genuinely paying attention to you. It was the one time in your life where you felt a genuine connection with someone.
They said "We just want to talk with you"
Floyd Leech. The man who successfully broke your façade, the man who made you feel loved, the person who answered your prayers. "Ooh, so that's why you were so sad.", Floyd smiled at you before lifting you up, taking you by surprise. He spun you around before hugging you tightly, "Handsome, handsome boy! Can't you see, shrimpy? Everyone loves you~!", a laugh escaped him. You were now left all flustered, but you didn't bother to fight back. You were now walking back to the cafeteria with Floyd, who was praising you, reassuring you that no matter what form you take, you'll still stay the same shrimpy he knows and loves.
"We just want to walk you through"
You arrived at the cafeteria to be met with all of your friends waiting for you at the usual table, "Oh, there's MC! Hey, over here!". You looked over at Floyd and he only replied with a warm smile, "Myaah! It's the scary twin!", screamed Grimm before the others shoved some food into his mouth. "Come sit with us, Floyd.", "Awh, alright shrimpy~". One day you will have to face this loneliness again, and overcome it. Right now, it's just you, and him.
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A/N: I made this as like a mini vent, you can read it if you want to. Can even interpret it as platonic or romantic, I'm just in the mood for Floyd rn.
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villainessprefect · 1 year
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~Tell It to My Heart~
title: Traditional Confession
Prompt #9: Traditional Valentines Day confession. Giving them chocolates and a kiss if you’re brave enough.
Floyd x gn!reader
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Tightly holding the box of chocolates against your chest, you survey the crowd to find who you're looking for. It's not that hard to find one of the twins. Amongst the sea of students, they stand out with their height and intimidating aura. But you're not looking for both, just one. The one that has his tail wrapped around your heart.
Your face heats up as you think of him. You're grateful that no one is really paying attention to you. The last thing you want is to get cold feet. You simply could not allow that to happen! You would proceed with your plan as if your life depends on it!
"Floyd!" You chirp out his name the moment you spot him. He's lazily heading towards the gym- did he have basketball practice today? Perhaps your timing could have been better.
"Shrimpy!"
The moment he hears his name, the eel lights up. He calls out for you, wearing the widest grin imaginable. With his eyes set on you, he makes a mad dash your way.
Most would fear the predator making a beeline toward them, but you? You don't. You're the only brave (and reckless) soul that stands their ground whenever either twin approaches you.
Floyd swoops you up in his arms the moment he's close enough to you. He lifts you up and squeezes you against his chest. The eel nuzzles his head against yours, treating you like how a child would treat a stuffed plush that they've been reunited with after missing for days.
You can't help but let out a light laugh as you return the embrace, not squeezing as hard as he could, you doubt you'd ever match his strength. Unfortunately, you can't stay like this forever. The box in your hand signals that you had a mission to complete.
"Floyd, let me down for a sec?"
"Mmmm, no~" He hums, keeping his hold on you. He takes in a breath and releases it. "Why would I wana let my lil Shrimpy go?"
"Because I have something for you." You try to sound confident and cool, but your voice quiets to the admission.
His eyes widen upon hearing you had a gift for him. 'Gifts' are only given to him as bribes to stop him from doing his work. Sure, he'd take them and maybe spare the other if he felt like it, but that would only prolong the inevitable. But gifts from you? There was no bribery involved. You gave without expecting anything in return. Which, in his opinion, is quite stupid but...interesting.
He sets you down, only letting you go once he knows your feet are firmly settled on the ground.
"Well, whatcha got for me?" He giggles with an expectant gaze.
You take in a breath. Calm down. This will be okay, right? You got him while he's in a good mood. Everything will be fine. You don't intend to make him wait either, not for fear of his mood shifting but because you don't want to lose to your worries.
So, you hold out the small heart-shaped box towards him.
"For you," you state with a blush.
He blinks and tilts his head. Floyd takes the box from your hands and practically rips the top off. His eyes seem to sparkle once he sees what's inside.
"Whoa! They're like a mini Azul~!" He laughs as he takes out a chocolate-shaped octopus. It quickly disappears past his lips, is chopped up into pieces by his teeth, and goes down his throat. He hums in delight.
"Do you like them?" You ask, nervous. "I tried my best to make them-"
"Shrimpy made these? For me?" He looks amazed. Although his face drops to a pout shortly after. "Awww why didn't ya tell me ya could cook? I could have had ya make me my lunch."
You chuckle. "I don't really. I just wanted to do this for today."
"What's the occasion?" He asks.
You can't tell if it's just plain curiosity or if he knows what today is. It's not like NRC really celebrates Valentine's Day. There was no mention of it in class nor was there any event planned for it. There had been a couple of students fretting over this fateful day, but it was nothing like how it worked in your world. Still, you find it hard to believe that Floyd didn't know what today is.
"Today is Valentine's Day," you squeak out.
"Valentines, huh?" He repeats as he pops another chocolate in his mouth. "Oh, yeah that's a human holiday, right?"
You nod.
"What's it gotta do with chocolates?"
Oh, he's making you explain everything, isn't he? You'd think he's joking, but he's looking at you with such a serious gaze. Maybe he isn't aware of the holiday. You figure that Azul would try to profit from it in some form and, in turn, the twins would know about it. If Floyd didn't then at least Jade would and you're fairly certain that he would spill the beans to his brother.
"Well... it's a holiday where you basically..." You clear your throat. "Confess to someone you love." Your voice shrinks as you speak. It's terribly embarrassing to admit what you're doing despite already doing it.
Floyd grins. "What was that, Shrimpy? Couldn't hear ya."
You gulp and look down. He totally heard you. He just wants to hear you say it louder.
Fine.
You usher him to bend down. Floyd obeys after biting off the head of an octopus. He wears that proud grin, waiting for you to speak up once more.
But you don't dare to speak. Instead, you take in a breath and push down all your fears. With a surge of reckless courage, you lean forward and press your lips against his cheek. You feel your own burn, but at this point, you don't really care.
"I love you, Floyd," you breathe out against his cheek. It's shocking how your tone differs from your actions. The timid voice doesn't match your bravery.
Floyd blinks at the kiss. He stands tall, staring down at you. He's oddly silent, stunned, shocked. Fear shoots through you and you begin to worry about what you've done.
"Shrimpy," he starts with a mischievous tone. "That's not how you kiss."
"Wha-?"
The box of chocolates drops to the ground. Surprisingly none escape the box to meet a cruel fate with the floor. Not that it really matters right now. Floyd focuses on you and you alone. His hands grip onto your shoulders, tight enough to keep you steady. He doesn't have to, but he wants to make sure you'll stay. His lips press against yours, stunning you in return.
Unlike you, this eel is hungry for more. He dares to nip at your lips, sharp teeth pricking at your skin. You squeak and he takes advantage of your open mouth to deepen the kiss. Now you can taste the chocolate from his lips. You've tasted it before, as a test, but somehow it tastes better, sweeter, when being shared through him.
Floyd pulls back, licking his lips. He doesn't look satisfied at all, heterochromatic eyes burning into your soul. His smile widens, baring his teeth yet you don't feel like you're in danger.
"That's how you kiss~" he giggles.
"I-I'll remember...for next time," you answer. Your voice is small, quiet. Your breath is quite literally taken away by this predator. It's as if the roles have reversed. Your surprise had been returned with one you weren't expecting.
Floyd picks up the box of chocolates. He carefully examines them, ensuring that they weren't contaminated. There's a couple left that he can enjoy before they're gone forever.
"I'm glad ya finally confessed~! I was getting tired of waiting for ya to do so. Guess Jade was right to wait until today."
"Jade was...?" You pause. You stare at the eel as he munched on another chocolate. He looked happy and pleased with what happened. "So you knew!"
Floyd lets out a loud laugh. The look on your face is just too funny. Of course, he knew! Still, you're neither upset nor angry, how could you be? Taking the risk was worth it knowing your feelings were returned.
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