Oh gosh how do you make an intro?? Ehm⦠ANYWAY- hi
You can refer to me as Bao or Pie, Iām 18 years old and my pronouns are they/them. I personally donāt have an art style so⦠yeah
My main fixation is Twisted Wonderland and I make Twst texts (no judge-), other platforms you can find me are Chatie and YouTube with the same user as this one :3
I donāt really mind most ships, in fact, I do have some I really like!
Here the list:
- FloJami (Floyd x Jamil // this ship is now stuck in my head because of tumblr, Iām not even joking)
- AzuJami (Azul x Jamil)
- RugKali (Ruggie x Kalim)
- SilKali (Silver x Kalim)
- JeiAzu (Jade x Azul)
- TreyKei (Trey x Cater)
- JeiRug (Jade x Ruggie)
- SkuBek (Skully x Sebek)
- RookVil (Rook x Vil)
(I donāt really like popular ships like: FloRid, JamiKali or VilLeona, I prefer the rarepair ones // also I mainly going to draw FloJami⦠maybe a little bit the others as well)
English isnāt my first language so my grammar sucks or I might recorrect my post many times, Iām not a very talkative person (I will never interact first, im scared asf)
ā” āSea snake!ā There was a whine by Jamilās door, followed by a kick to it, and Jamil had to suppress a laugh. He sighed softly as he pulled his hair out of a ponytail, and he walked closer to the door. He unlocked it as he let his hair fall to his shoulders, looking up with great amusement at the pouty mermaid that was standing in the hall outside his dorm room.
āYouāre so meaaan,ā Floyd whined, and Jamil could only laugh as he stepped back to let Floyd walk inside. It was only fair to fluster Floyd back. Jamil had been entertained with various birthday activities all day, and the most he got out of Floyd was a couple of hurried āhappy birthday!ā text messages alongside a promise for treats.Ā
And then came Floyd, late a night as Jamil is changing to pajamas, texting him that heāll be there right away, just as Jamilās roommate made up some excuse about having to stay the night with some other guy. Floyd, from what Jamil deduced, had bribed Jamilās roommate to leave so he could take his place for the night. Floyd was ridiculous. It was only fair of Jamil to fluster him back by letting him stand at the door for 6 minutes.
But Floyd perked up when he noticed Jamilās hair, setting down three boxes of various sizes on Jamilās bed before whirling around excitedly, āCan I help?ā
Jamil smiled. He seriously couldnāt stop himself from it; maybe Floyd was making him ill. Or insane. Maybe both. He nodded, āYeahā¦but all thatās left is to undo the braid and brush it out.ā
āThatās fine, cāmere!ā Floyd tugged at Jamilās sweater, leading Jamil to his bed with excitement. Jamil sat in front of Floyd, while the mermaid carefully went about undoing the rest of Jamilās hairstyle. In the meantime, Jamil dragged the boxes closer with curiosity.
The smallest one seemed like a jewelry box; the outside of the box was the color of a ruby. It was glittery, and Jamil watched it sparkle under his dorm room light before opening it carefully. Inside, in a velvety pillow, was a ring resembling a snake circling in a loop. Sparkling gold, Floyd hummed as Jamil slipped it on his finger. āI got a matching earring. Theyāre cool, right? I was gonna get you an earring too, but apparently, humans donāt like poking their ears. Crabby said humans go to a piercerā¦there really is a job for everything on land.ā
Jamil hummed, too busy admiring his new ring. Until Floydās words processed, and he let out a scoff. He tilted his head back, looking up at Floyd with a raised eyebrow, āYouāre telling me, you and your brother justā¦pierced your own ears?ā
āWell..ā Floyd huffed, poking at Jamilās cheek. āAt the time, it was our fin. and it hurt like a bitch.ā
āWell, obviously!ā
āBut it was fine after a while. I was surprised when we first changed forms and I still had the hole for it.ā
Jamil hummed softly. Going back to staring at the ring before looking up, suddenly curious. He turned his head around to look at Floyd, making Floyd pout as he got stopped from continuing to undo Jamilās hair. Jamil leaned closer, reaching up a hand to cup Floydās face and tilt it to the side. He blinked. āAhā¦You really do only have one ear pierced.ā
Jamil let out a soft laugh, reaching to tug at Floydās ear. Floyd let out a huff, and given their proximity now, Jamil could feel it. Floyd flicked Jamil in the forehead, āYeah, itās a bit silly looking. I want to get the other pierced too. Maybe with Jade.ā
Jamil nodded. He traced Floydās jawline before he lifted his gaze to meet Floydās eyes. Up close, it really did seem like that yellow eye glowed. Jamil hummed, āHow was your shift at Mostro Lounge. Busy, Iām assuming based on your hurried text message this morning.ā
āIt was the busiest ever!ā Floyd whined, back to being upset with ease. Floyd huffed, pouting, as he started to complain, ādude, it was so busy for literally no reason! Azul was ecstatic, of course, he was, but after a while, even he got annoyed! Itās like everyone just decided to go to the lounge today, just to piss me off!ā
Floyd scoffed, shaking his head, and yet Jamil still seemed set on cupping Floydās face and examining his features as he talked. Floyd continued, āand like the kitchen? a mess! they were so messy orders that people kept messing up what was being asked of āem, it was beyond frustrating and, ohhhh my sevens, there was this one guy! and he-ā
Floyd continued, but Jamil processed none of it. Too busy examining the view in front of him, until Floyd eventually went quiet. And once Jamil noticed, he carefully pulled his hands away, blinking. āā¦Is something the matter?ā
āYouāre looking at me like youāve never seen me before,ā Floyd grumbled, pouting at Jamil. And Jamil grinned as it dawned on him that yes, Floyd had noticed him staring, and now he was embarrassed.Ā
Jamil laughed, grinning as he spoke, āItās my birthday, I can look at my gifts however long I want.ā
Floyd blinked, and Jamil watched with great amusement as the mermaidās cheeks reddened, āGift?!ā
āYes, gift,ā Jamil confirmed before shuffling away to look at the other two boxes, āspeaking off, I should open those now.ā
Floyd nodded eagerly but stayed amusingly quiet. Jamil hummed as he reached for the next box. This one was a white pastry box, and Jamil opened it to find a set of macarons. All the different colors were arranged neatly in rows. On top of all the rows was a little clear plate with three red macarons with added detailing. One with a cursive āJā, another with a cursive āVā, and the last with what looked to be a snake. Jamil let out a soft breath, picking one of them up and examining the design, āYou did these?ā
Floyd nodded quickly, cheeks still red but voice seemingly recovered as he eagerly explained the gift, āI kept seeing a bunch of decorated macarons on Magicam, they were all fancy and stuff! I wanted to do that too. It took me a really long time to learn, but I recently got better at it, so I thought Iād make you some⦠Theyāre not the best but-ā
āNot the best?ā Jamil scoffed. He stared at the macaron in awe, looking at the sparkly borders and the icon drawn on it and decorated with edible glitter. He smiled softly, āYou did so well on these, I almost donāt want to eat them. They look perfect to me.ā
Floyd let out a breath. He stayed quiet as Jamil reached for his phone on his bedside table and snapped a picture of the macarons. He wasnāt much of a picture-taking guy, but knowing Floyd, heād insist Jamil had to eat the pretty-looking ones first, and Jamil would like to at least be able to keep a picture so he could remember them forever.
Floyd sighed behind him, raising a hand to push it through his hair as he frowned at Jamil. And with his phone always in hand, Jamil took a picture of that too. Floyd scoffed as Jamil giggled. Floyd spoke softer now, āYou reallyā¦Ugh, Jade was right. You make me completely and utterly weak; itās stupid. Youāre making me stupid.ā
Jamil laughed, staring at the pout on Floydās flushed face with amusement. Jamil tilted his head, āI make you stupid? I thought you just were like that.ā
Floydās dejected look made Jamil laugh really hard. He reached up to cup Floydās face before pressing a kiss to his cheek. āIām kidding! Talk about a licked puppyā¦Well, itās any consolation, I think maybe you make me feel a little stupid too.ā
Floyd huffed, pouting as he mimicked Jamilās words in an annoying voice, āehh. i thought you were just like that! Iām sea snake and I'm mean!ā Jamil giggled while Floyd turned to meet his gaze, continuing in his normal but much softened voice. āI know I make you at least a little stupid. Itās only fair.ā
āReally? How are you so sure youāre doing it?ā
āWell, for starters, you werenāt even listening to me earlier, you were just staring at my face.ā
Jamil stared. Floyd stared back, raising an eyebrow. Jamil cleared his throat, turning away and ignoring the warmth of his own cheeks as he turned to look at the last box, āOh wow, look at that, Floyd brought me one last box, letās open that, shall we?ā
Floyd let out an amused huff as Jamil tugged the box to his lap. This one was wrapped in shiny red wrapping paper and decorated with gold ribbon. Jamil took it apart carefully, opening up the inside to find a jean jacket.
It was a nice, dark grey denim, and Jamil picked it, examining it carefully with a smile. Floyd flicked his forehead, āFlip it around, sea snake.ā
Jamil did, and he stared. On the back of the jacket, painted in red, yellow, and gold, was a snake wrapped around the letter J, surrounded by all sorts of flowers behind it. A little sloppy and with smeared paint around the edges, but to Jamil, it was perfect. Floyd let out a huff as Jamil ran his hands over it, āPainting is really hard. You donāt even wanna see the amount of sketches that took. But Azul helped me transfer the sketch from paper to the jacket, and both āZul and Jade helped me paint it. Azul liked doing the flower petals. Jade mostly helped with adding all the stuff to keep the paint safe.ā
Jamil stared at it. And stared. And stared. His hand stopped at the corner, where Floydās signature was signed in marker, messy and sloppy and accented with little doodled hearts at its side. Jamil let out a breath. āYouāre insane.ā
Floyd laughed, grinning through his words, āIāve been told. Iāve been wanting to learn to paint on clothes anyway. And youāre the perfect person to try it on, I thought. But I think thatās mostly because Iāve gotten the habit of just always thinking of you.ā
Jamil frowned, shaking his head and waving Floydās face further from him, āStop it, stop. Stop talking. stop doing- being- I- youāre gonna kill me.ā
āWell, here, let me help,ā Floyd spoke with just a little too much amusement. Jamil blinked as he leaned forward, closer and closer, and stopped just a couple of inches away. Floyd scanned Jamilās face carefully as he spoke, āThereās an old tale humans used to tell while going on big voyages across the sea. That a mermaidās kiss is meant to heal. But some would argue itās only a trick, that it was meant to curse. letās find out, hm? maybe Iāll heal you up.ā
āOr maybe youāll kill me.ā Jamil huffed, yet he couldnāt stop the smile on his lips. Floyd always kissed him with excitement. Sea salt and oranges have started to become a taste that Jamil yearns for.
Jamil was quite content with his 4 birthday presents from Floyd. A ring, a pack of dessert, and a new jacket to wear. And a mermaid stuck to the side of him like, well, a leech. Curled up beside him, his head resting on Jamilās shoulder while one of his legs was lazily draped over Jamil to keep him there, one of Floydās hands securely gripping onto Jamilās jacket.Ā
The lights were off, and the silence was almost as comfortable as the warmth. Jamil brushed through Floydās hair quietly. Until Floyd softly whispered as he closed his eyes, āgānight, Jamil.ā
WE HAVE TO FIGHT FLOYD- oh wait he is lovestruck. GET HIM NOW- YāALL DONT GET DISTRACT BY JAMILāS BEAUTY OTHERWISE WE WILL BE STRUCK TOO- holy moly Jamil
Tried the paswg style with FloJami, but kinda stopped working on it. (I was drawing on my phone while taking the bus, so it was damn hard, but I might redraw it full body on Ipad)
This drawing was finished months ago and originally had a comic to go along with it, but unfortunately I wasn't liking how the comic was turning out so I'm posting this without it </3
Jamil was walking toward his first class, it was still very early so he was convinced that no one other than himself was there, but unknown to him a pair of mismatched eyes was following his movements. At some point, Jamil stopped walking and let out a surprised yelp when he felt sharp teeth nipping his ear, he turns around quickly and was not surprised to see who the culprit was. Floyd.
Floyd grins mischievously at Jamil, before pressing a light kiss on the Scarabia viceās forehead and walks away like nothing just happened. Oh, but it did happen. And Jamil was already plotting his revenge.
- time skip -
Today basketball practice ended much later than usual, everyone was quite exhausted and most of the members already left the gym. Except two people.
Floyd was laying on the benches lazily with his eyes close, he had a shift at the longue tonight, but he wasnāt in the mood to work at the moment. Jamil walks toward the benches, and before Floyd could look up at him, the moray eel suddenly jumped when he felt two fangs making contact with his arm. Floyd stares at the bite Jamil had inflicted on his arm, before turning toward the snake, who was smirking slyly at him. āRevengeā, was all Jamil said, Floyd blinks one, twice, before a lazy smile appears on his face, āif weāre playing like that, youāre onā. Jamil didnāt had much time to respond when he suddenly was tackled by Floyd.
- time skip again -
āJamil! Youāre back, youāre came late-ā Kalim stopped talking when he noticed Jamil.
ā⦠did something happen?ā The housewarden asked carefully, Jamil raised an eyebrow ānothing happened, why do you ask?ā
Kalim stayed silent, he just stared at Jamilās face āyou have bite marks and lipstick all over your faceā he pointed out. Jamil quickly looked away āyouāre imagining thingsā¦ā he murmured before walking away, leaving a confused Kalim to question his strange behaviour.
āWhat happens to your arm? Why is it covered in bite marks?ā Azul asked with narrowing eyes, Jade who was standing close by also was curious about it. Floyd shrugs before grinning āI wonā, was all he said before walking toward his and Jadeās room, leaving a confused Azul and Jade at the entrance to the Monster Lounge.