JADE LEECH : HEADCANNONS { □ 🍄}
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Alright! Lets begin
Jade's identity
Jade Leech certainly a polite, quiet individual. Always seen smiling for whatever reason! Sometimes people just wanna know what runs through his head
Given Jade's little interactions between other students, I belive he'd definitely be Bisexual, with women preference. Yet he's not scared to mingle with the guys! He's more closeted, as he doesn't talk much about his sexuality, gender, or political view that deals with Identity. Now, I believe Jade would Identity as non binary , yet he enjoys neopronouns because of the variety of things he could be called. Yet, he particular won't use them often as he finds them nice to have.
Jade's style
Jade is definitely the type to have a cottage core aesthetic, he would most likely engage in a nature themed room if he had the choice. He'd have many fake vines, fairy lights . Basically his room would look like an enchanted forest. Filled with mamy unique flowers , plants, and artifacts he finds in the mountains. And he definitely had to make his own scent . Which smells like rain and flowers, and not all too strong. He'd invite floyd and azul into his room and ramble on about nature, and things he finds in the mountains if He'd feel comfy. Speaking of comfy, if he's not in business attire, this man loves sweaters. Especially the patterned ones. And he secretly will bleach leaf patterns into his jeans sometimes. . He owns both a dark green, and a black pair of converse. He also beaded his laces. And gets all his beautiful jewelry from thrift stores.
Jade's Music Taste
Given what I put down as jade's style , I believe he'd listen to music artists like Aurora , Madilyn Mei, Alan Walker, and Autumn J. Yet he has MANY different Playlists for different events. Sometimes on his trips to the mountains he'll put on some fantasy music, and indulge in the relaxing feeling. Usually whenever he listens to music, he begins tp daydream of a scenario fitting the song (haha uhm. That was self projection!!!!) . And will do the silly thing where he starts smiling for no reason like the happy little guy he is other than calming music, he'd really enjoy songs like Prom Queen (Molly Kate kestner) , No Friends (I forgot the artist) , Happier (marshmallow) and more. I also think he likes parodies of the song 'Paris' but he wouldn't fully enjoy the original (he loves the roblox version heheh)
Alright! I'll end it here, thanks for listening to my rambles~
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Appreciation
Word Count: 1815
Fluff, Humor, Friendship
Summary: Floyd doesn't really get all the fuss about Valentine's Day... until he does.
Just a little story I wrote for the Twisted Valentine’s Exchange about my favorite Tweel appreciating those he cares about!
“Hah? What do you mean, ‘do I have plans for Valentine’s Day’? Is that your way of askin’ me on a date, Crabby?”
“It’s not and you know it!” Ace seethed, whirling around to lob the basketball that he’d been about to shoot at the hoop at Floyd’s head instead.
The tall boy ducked it with a mirthful laugh, then laughed again when he heard Jamil yelp in fright several yards behind him. He snickered again when the other boy angrily exclaimed, “Watch it, Ace, you almost beamed me in the head!” Ah, Basketball Club could be a real drag when Floyd wasn’t in the mood, but teasing the two of them always cheered him right up. Ace was particularly easy to rib, excitable as he was.
“It’s Floyd’s fault! He’s being an ass!” Ace snapped back.
“When is he not?” Jamil sighed as he carried the basketball back over to them. Instead of giving it back to Ace, he tucked it under his arm and pouted dourly at the redhead. “And I’m sure you said something that he just couldn’t resist teasing you about, anyway. You make it easy.”
“Hey! I resent that! All I did was ask if he’s got plans for Valentine’s Day.” Ace frowned, then crossed his arms with a huff and glared at Floyd. “I was just curious, that’s all! It’s a perfectly reasonable question to ask.”
“So, this totally doesn’t have anything to do with the bet you made with Mackerel over whether or not the upperclassmen have little angelfish?” Floyd challenged with a wiggle of his eyebrows. Of course, Ace made a perfectly delightful expression, his mouth dropping open and his eyes blowing as wide as a squirrelfish’s. While Floyd threw his head back, cackling, Ace just frowned deeper.
“How’d you know about that?!”
“What a silly thing to bet over,” Jamil sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “As if any of us have the time for that…”
Floyd laughed for a few seconds more, then looked back at Ace with a breezy sigh.
“Mackerel’s not very good at keeping secrets,” Floyd explained with a small shrug. “He made the mistake of asking Sea Lion outright and then had to try an’ explain himself when Sea Lion brought out the claws. It’s the best thing I’ve seen in a long time.”
“Damn Deuce… I shoulda known…” Ace grumbled and slumped his shoulders dejectedly. “Still… I’m glad that I didn’t bet on Leona havin’ somebody. Even if I thought he did, the risk of him killin’ me was way too high…”
Floyd grinned at the memory of Deuce hightailing it out of the botanical garden with a furious Leona at his heels, hackles raised and spitting curses. Oh, yeah. He’d be replaying that memory for a few weeks. Simply priceless.
“Well, do you?” Jamil asked abruptly, prompting Floyd to look at him with a raised eyebrow. At his bewilderment, Jamil rolled his eyes and huffily clarified, “Have a little angelfish, that is?”
“I dunno why everybody’s so curious about somethin’ like that,” Floyd frowned, reaching up to paw at the back of his head. Everybody else seemed to get mighty defensive about it, but Floyd didn’t see the point in evading the question. That seemed like too much effort right now, especially since he had a feeling that Ace would bug him until he squawked. So, he just shrugged again and replied, “I don’t. So, no, I don’t have plans for Valentine’s Day, Crabby.”
While Ace pumped his fist and muttered excitedly under his breath about how he was gonna “bleed Deuce’s pockets dry,” Jamil cocked an eyebrow at Floyd.
“You know, Valentine’s Day isn’t just about couples, for a lot of people,” he pointed out. “It’s about celebrating all kinds of bonds. Plenty of people celebrate it as friends, or as family. The holiday can be interpreted as one for appreciating people you care about, in whatever capacity that is.”
“First I’ve heard of it,” Floyd said, reaching up to lace his hands behind his head. Ace was no longer entertaining him with his funny exaggerated reactions and facial expressions, so this conversation was beginning to bore him. Basketball Club practice was pretty much over, too; maybe he oughta find a nice tree to clamber in and take a snooze. Then again, if Ace and Deuce were gonna be needling the rest of the upperclassmen to find out if they had significant others, it might be worth following them around. He could only imagine the entertaining reactions.
It was then that Floyd actually processed what Jamil said. Huh. A day for appreciating people that you cared about? That didn’t sound like that much of a pain at all, actually… But everybody knew Valentine’s Day as a couples’ day, right? Surely it wasn’t as big a deal as Jamil was making it out to be.
“Well, I got my answer,” Ace hummed, picking up another stray basketball and spinning it on his finger with a self-satisfied smirk. “I can’t believe I goaded Deuce into betting you had somebody special. No offense, Floyd, but you just don’t seem like the kind of guy to bother with stuff like that.”
“Ace, that was incredibly offensive,” Jamil sighed and shook his head. “You make it sound like the guy’s heartless.”
“I don’t wanna hear shit from you, Schemer Supreme. I know damn well that you ain’t doin’ anythin’, either.”
“Now I resent that,” Jamil pouted. “I’ll have you know that I sent my little sister a present for Valentine’s Day.”
So, Sea Snake celebrates Valentine’s Day with his family, Floyd thought. I overheard Sea Urchin talkin’ about callin’ home to his sister and momma, too. And I remember Snapper talking about how he’s gonna make little cards for everyone, and Sea Turtle chimed in about sweets... Seagull was talkin’ to Betta Fish about dressin’ up as that goofy angel thing and shootin’ people with plastic arrows.
The more Floyd thought about it, the more he realized he’d overheard the last few days. Pretty much everyone he knew had mentioned something or another about Valentine’s Day, and none of it had to do with romantic couples or anything.
Huh. Seems like a lotta people celebrate this Valentine’s Day thing, huh? With people they care about…
“Hey, Crabby, Sea Snake,” Floyd piped up suddenly, causing Ace and Jamil to abruptly cease their banter and turn to him with matching curious expressions. “I got a favor I wanna ask.”
“Well?” Floyd demanded, trying to will away the blush rising to his cheeks but ultimately failing. “You’ve been starin’ at it for over a minute now. If ya hate it that much, I can take it back!”
Floyd had done his best, all right? How was he supposed to know that Sam’s store would be torn apart in the days leading up to Valentine’s Day? Even with Ace and Jamil to help him, it had been pretty damn difficult to procure gifts for Jade and Azul, so Floyd had been quite proud to find things he’d thought they’d like—some seafood-based snacks, some teas and a terrarium kit for Jade, a collectible coin guide for Azul. Now, he was totally second-guessing himself because they were staring at the small assortment of presents like it was a collection of fish with three heads or something.
“Hate it?” Azul and Jade asked simultaneously, finally looking up from the table to instead peer wide-eyed at Floyd. The two exchanged shocked glances, then looked back at Floyd, small smiles tugging at their mouths.
“Of course we don’t hate it, Floyd,” Jade chuckled.
“Coulda fooled me,” Floyd grumbled, his surly tone belying the relief gushing up inside of him. He’d never really been good at this whole thing, so he’d been afraid that Jamil and Ace’s input hadn’t been enough. Azul and Jade’s smiles didn’t seem to be fake, though—and he knew their fakey smiles better than anyone.
“This is just rather unexpected, that’s all,” Azul said. “You’ve never shown any interest in celebrating Valentine’s Day with us before.” He put a finger on his chin, his smile taking that devious lilt that Floyd knew well. “I have to wonder what’s brought on the change…”
“I just felt like it, okay?” Floyd shrugged, then raised his arms to lace his hands behind his head. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other as he glanced down at the gifts. “It’s a day about appreciatin’ people you like, right? Well, I like you two, so I got you gifts. Don’t think too hard about it.”
“We’ve embarrassed him, Azul,” Jade chuckled.
His twin was totally right, but Floyd’s face still flared red in indignation.
“Nuh-uh,” Floyd growled, his sharp teeth showing as he scowled deeply. “‘M not embarrassed. ‘S just your imagination…” Normally, he’d threaten to go a round or two with Jade, but he was trying to suppress his angry urges for once. It wasn’t very appreciative to beat up one’s brother.
“Don’t tease him, Jade. I’d rather he didn’t fly in a rage; we’ve still got to set up everything for tomorrow night’s Valentine’s Day Mostro Lounge special,” Azul sighed, closing his eyes and holding his fingers to his temple in exasperation. After a second, he opened his eyes halfway and smiled at Floyd. “But our comments haven’t exactly been grateful, so you have a right to be sultry, Floyd. We haven’t even said a proper thank-you, and you’ve clearly put a lot of thought into this.”
“Clearly,” Jade echoed in agreement. “I feel bad, even if you did this on a whim. I didn’t get you anything.”
“S’okay,” Floyd shrugged. “I did it ‘cuz I wanted to, not because I want something in return. That’s Azul’s thing.”
“I feel simultaneously appreciated and insulted,” Azul smiled wryly. “Still, proper thanks are in order. Shall we, Jade?”
“Indeed.”
Floyd dropped his arms to blink in confusion, not sure what the two of them were on about. Suddenly, Azul and Jade stepped around the table to both envelop him in an embrace.
“Happy Valentine’s Day!” they both smiled brightly at him.
“We appreciate you, too,” Jade then said.
“And we appreciate how much you appreciate us,” Azul added with a nod.
Floyd looked between the two of them, eyes as huge as moons. Then, they scrunched up as they watered. He bit down on his bottom lip as it quivered a little.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he whispered hoarsely, slipping his arms around both of them to pull them a little closer.
No, Floyd had never been good at it—showing how much he cared. But maybe he was getting better, seeing how happy Azul and Jade were right now. And that was a thought that made him happier than any clam in all the oceans. He'd have to thank Crabby later, he supposed. Right now? He was gonna enjoy this.
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