Keep me warm in your love (shirts) by Yawaaani (Jackace)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/52926109
Tsum surprising behavior by Togo_Togawara (Jackace)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/83642686
Floyd fics:
When the butter flies by mysaldate (Floyd x vil)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/49955254
Octatrio fics:
All eyes on me in the center of the ring (just like a circus) by allthebookmarks
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63295105
Double Windsor by kakkoiineko
https://archiveofourown.org/works/43467369
Jacket by c11tto
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46028431
It's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine (that's what I said, it's mine) by allthebookmarks
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64329496
Hopefully these are the typa fics you were looking for. Some of these are my personal favs, and I tried to only for for the lighthearted ones since you asked for sillies
Not an ask, but just wanted to say that I love your ace works. Ace has been my favorite for several years, and it's so nice to see someone that lets ace be a pretty boy. He should be allowed to dress up more.
And I feel like I mention this too much when raving about Ace, but ty for not bashing him unnecessarily. (I'm still not over how fandoms treat my fav babies, it hurts)
I know what you mean! Boyfailer ace gets really boring and sucky when you realise 90% is based in untrue!
Now take this for your trying times!
Here to fix what is broken 1 cute outfit at a time!
(I love you ask,I will share pretty boy ace to my dying breath)
Ok, sorry it's a bit delayed, but here's some of my Jack x Ace headcanons. I decided to review Jack's character before I started on these. As a reminder, I mostly follow the Japanese version of the game, and I'm still in chapter six. Please keep that in mind for my characterizations.
(The headcanons will be in no particular order)
Bit of a time skip, but I see them as a power couple as housewardens
Jack is 100% savanaclaw's housewarden, but I actually see Ace being the vice housewarden for heartslabyul
Other students tend to go to one of them when they need help, since Jack is extremely serious in his position, and Ace can give them great advice.
They're also great to talk to since they both have emotional intelligence
I believe in Jack being secretly down bad for Ace. He'll rarely show it due to his tsundere tendencies, but he's a total simp.
That's not to say Ace isn't, but Ace will eventually admit to it (Jack never will)
Jack starts to wait for Ace in the courtyard so they can walk to class together. He eventually has to start going to heartslabyul to make sure Ace actually wakes up on time.
Jack helps Ace study since he clearly has the capability to do great academically, but Ace struggles with putting in consistent effort
Jack helps Ace with his issues with authority, and stops people from constantly comparing Ace to others
After they get together, Jack 100% starts to slowly call the upperclassmen out on comparing Ace to Deuce
Ace fell first, since Jack was in heavy denial
Jack had to be the one to confess tho, since Ace kept trying to hide it, and told himself that they wouldn't work out
After first year, I headcanon that Ace starts to put a bit more effort into his appearance, so by third year he's a certified pretty boy
This means that after first year, more people start to crush on Ace, and Jack occasionally gets jealous
That's it for now.
I low-key struggles to come up with headcanons even tho I love this ship and gave it as an option in the poll. But lemme know what y'all think, and if I should do more.
Ok, I'm low-key surprised that my last Epel x Ace post got as many likes as it did. Imma take that as a sign that I portrayed my au decently. So Imma see if y'all wanna see more.
Ok, Imma write down a little fanfic idea I've been throwing around in my head. I might try to write it (key word might), but feel free to take inspo from it. Epel x Ace warning. And lemme know if I should write down more of my ideas, or if you want to know my other opinions/headcanons on characters
Ok, so I'm a big Twst fan, and Ace has been my fav since the beginning. Now, I wanna emphasize NON-SEXUAL ABO DYNAMICS. But to me, Ace is an Omega since I feel he has a decent grasp on who he is as a person, and he wouldn't be ashamed per say of being an Omega. However, I do feel he might feel some insecurity due to him not being a "classic" Omega. Ace is shown to be blunty honest, clever, and he doesn't like submitting under authority. Now, please keep in mind I haven't finished chapter six and I play the japanese version, so my characterization may be a bit off or different. He has some emotional maturity that the fandom often ignores or forgets about. Now, where does his insecurities come in? Ace isn't mad that he's an Omega, but he hates that he's constantly compared to others. Not only does he have an older brother who's an alumni of NRC, but people constantly compared him to Deuce and expect him to "act better". I feel this would only get worse if he was an Omega. Upperclassmen would always be demanding him to act more like Deuce and try harder, but then they would also ask Ace why it's so hard for him to do that when it's in his nature. I feel like the worst offender would be Riddle, especially in the beginning of the year. This puts a pressure on Ace that he was hoping he'd be able to avoid in NRC.
Now come in Epel. For me, he's an alpha. I understand why people would want to put him elsewhere, but hear me out. Epel has so much internalized toxic masculinity in the beginning of the story. In ABO, I think that could come from him being an alpha. Alphas have the expectations of being tall, strong, and commanding. Epel grew up wanting to be that, and people around him fed into that idea. Come NRC, and Epel is feeling insecure for not being the "typical alpha", but he's not gonna show that. He's gonna keep faking it until he makes it. Which makes his dynamic with Vil all the more tense. Cuz Vil doesn't care about what society says. He believes that your secondary gender does not define how you need to look or act.
So while Epel is being enlightened and self-improving, Ace is being pushed down and halted from properly growing. This is where they get together. This would have to be about mid-way through their first year. Epel and Ace are obviously friends by this point, but Epel starts to notice that Ace is insecure. Ace doesn't feel like a good enough Omega (which is cliche, I'm aware), and Epel wants to help him, since Epel understands what that feeling is like. And for me, Ace inspired Epel in the beginning by being his true self regardless of dynamic.
This starts Epel wanting to court Ace. He clearly has a crush on him, but Ace can't see it. Epel isn't good with words of comfort, but he knows that Ace wants to be courted. He wants to feel taken care of every so often, and to be vulnerable. For someone to see past his spikey outer personality, and to see that he does genuinely care and that he's loyal.
This starts a very sappy and cute part of the fic where Epel is courting Ace, and Ace doesn't know how to handle it. But at the end, they get together and they can be their true selves, while also playing into some of the more traditional aspects of their dynamics because they feel safe with each other.
Silly Visual Anon back with a silly idea: Georgina Leech spotting Abuela and Vovó together and assuming they're dating. So she starts telling others who are either puzzled or shook by this. Meanwhile, Abuela and Vovó have no clue (Also, I NEED Vovó Bucchi to pull out the chancla on Madam Rosehearts 😈😈😈)
HEEEEEEY SILLY VISUAL ANON!!! How are you?? Have you eaten? Did you drink water??? (*^▽^)/★*☆♪ IT'S ALWAYS GOOD TO WELCOME YOU BACK!
The biggest culprit behind the rumors about the two being together. Does she regret it? No, not at all. Her greatest delight is seeing people's shocked expressions, and Grandma Bucchi and Lady Maleficia confused as to why everyone is congratulating them on their relationship.
Oh! Yeah, so.... Madam Rosehearts? YOU BETTER START RUNNING!
Twst Memories 7: Ruggie Bucchi (Age 1 year 6 months)
twst give us afterglow savanna event pls
Ruggie just wants to help his grandma. It doesn’t matter that he barely knows how to walk!
"Bibibi-" The boy waddles around on unsteady feet, finally past the stage of crawling along the floor of their house. He nearly gets tangled in the curtain that separates their bed from the rest of the house, fighting with the fabric for a moment. The beastwoman chuckles at her grandson's antics, pulling the thin fabric over the windows open, allowing the Savanna's light to burst through the windows, the slight breeze making her sigh in comfort. Normally a neighbor or two would pass by or stop at the window to see the newest addition to the Bucchi family, even though the boy was well over a year old at this point, or just to see if the woman needed any help. This time of day, however, most of them were away at their jobs or doing laundry and other small chores in groups not too far from the edge of the neighborhood.Â
"Yes?" The older woman hums, the broom in her hand pausing as she looks down at the boy, bushy dark brown hair nearly blocking his eyes with how long it had grown since he was born. The woman chuckles and crouches, pushing the bangs out of the boy's eyes, which makes his light grey eyes sparkle as his freckled face breaks into a toothy grin and his ears wiggle happily on hop of his head.
"Bibi."
"Yes, that's me, Ruggie," His grandmother nods and urges him to continue. His mouth makes a few chirps and he mumbles a few broken words, the woman unable to understand what the boy was trying to say. He pouts and tears spring into his eyes, his bottom lip wobbling as his large ears press flat against his head. "Oh, no," The woman pouts as well. Amenze Bucchi places the broom down to pick up her now crying grandchild, rocking him and hushing him. "I'm sorry, sweet thing, wanna try again?"
The boy remains with his face buried in the woman's chest, silent aside from the occasional whimper of frustration.Â
"I'll listen extra hard this time, yeah?" The boy slowly backs away, snifflng as he opens his mouth again.Â
"Ewp."
"Ewp...?"
"Wan ewp!"
"Hm..." The beastwoman bites the inside of her cheek, mind racing as the little boy's eyebrows knit on his forehead. "Want..."
"Ewp!" He exclaims, wiggling out of the woman's arms. She lightly places him on the floor, watching as he pulls himself upright by her skirt and then shuffles over to the now fallen broom. "Ewp Bibi!"
"Oh, Ruggie..." The older woman's face breaks into a smile before she bursts into laughter, making the baby at her feet giggle as well. "You sweet, sweet thing!" She scoops him up and places light kisses all over his face. The boy grabs her face in his own small, clawed hands and pulls his own face closer, lightly biting her cheek. "Okay, okay!" She places the boy down, huffing and rubbing the stinging spot. The boy crawls back over to the broom, trying to use it to stand and nearly falling back if it weren't for Amenze's quick reflexes grabbing both her grandson and the broom.Â
"That one might be a little big for you," She tuts, grabbing the broom and setting it aside. The boy's eyes begin to water again as he crawls back behind the curtain that hid their bed from sight, small sniffles making the woman's heart sink. "Ruggie?" The woman sneaks up on the boy, lightly peeling back the curtain. "Ru~ggie~?" She calls out once more in a sing-song type voice.Â
The cub's head peeks out from under the blankets, ears twitching and a small smile etched upon his face as he starts to shake in anticipation, knowing what she was going to do next. "Bibi!" He giggles as she jumps on the mattress, play growling as she tickles his sides, making him scream with laughter, wiggling to try to get out of his grandmother's grip. He kicks his feet in an attempt to get her off, but to no avail as he falls to the onslaught of tickles.
She pauses, allowing the boy to catch his breath between residual giggles, and peppers kisses all over his face, picking him up off the bed and striding outside, fumbling to close the door all the way- the door that has refused to close easily since even she was a little girl.
"Where?" Ruggie asks, wrapping his arms around her neck and looking back towards their house as it disappears the further they get within the neighborhood. "Bibi, where?" Fear begins to lace the cub's voice, which makes the woman's hold on him tighten.Â
"We're goin' to get you a broom of your own!" The boy, unable to understand the woman's words, continues to look out over the neighborhood. He wiggles in her arms as he sees some of the older kids play in the narrow streets, wanting to join in on the fun. A few neighbors stop and wave to the boy, who either shyly waves back or hides his face in his grandmother's shoulder.Â
They reach the edge of the neighborhood, the base of a large, grassy hill that overlooks the rest of the Savanna. Ruggie stares at the grass that sways with the afternoon breeze, helping to cool the rising heat of the sun as it makes it's way higher and higher in the sky. The woman places him down, the boy giggling at how tall the grass is compared to him.Â
"Start searching! We need bristles for the broom, right?" He tilts his head at the woman, a dazed look on his face as she picks up some grass and makes a sweeping motion with it along the ground, sending dirt and dust flying in whatever direction she swept. The boy crawls over to a smaller patch of grass, standing and digging his heels into the ground as he pulls, tiny hands slipping along the length of the grass as he slips and tumbles back, hitting the ground with a thud.Â
Amenze races to his side, helping him back to his feet and wiping away the scared tears that made their way down his face after the fall. She brushes the twigs and dust off his back and out of his hair and ears before walking over to the blades of grass he was trying to pull.Â
"These ones?" He wipes his eyes with his hands and nods, watching the woman yank them out of the ground with ease, holding them out to him. "Is this enough?" He nods again before she takes the grass from him and holds his hand, slowly walking with him to a more wooded area. Once there, she picks up a small stick, holding it out to him.Â
"And this one? Is this one good?" Ruggie holds it in his hands, grabbing at it a few times before nodding again. She takes the supplies and the boy sits back eagerly, watching her grab more grasses and tie them together, making a thin rope before tying the grasses he'd collected earlier to the stick they just found. With a few attempts, and quite a few mutters from his grandmother, she sits back and admires her creation, a small broom, just big enough for her grandson.Â
The boy giggles and makes grabby hands at it, the woman shaking her head and picking him up, making him whine in annoyance.Â
"When we get home. You want to sweep together, right? You want to help me clean?" He nods, nearly forgetting the reason for their little adventure. Slowly they make their way back home. Amenze holds the broom in her hand, showing her grandson how to get the dust and dirt in a pile before sweeping it outside.Â
The boy, of course, does his best in mimicking her movements, sending his small pile of dust flying all over their house. He stares down at where it was, beaming when he sees the spot he had been sweeping empty. Amenze chuckles at his bright expression, small tail wagging in glee behind him as he continues to 'sweep' in different places all over, sending more dust flying in the spots she had already cleaned. Not that she minded, the boy's bright smile was enough to push away any annoyance she may have felt at the idea of resweeping when he went down for a nap.Â
She continues to hum to herself as she cleans with him, finally pushing the last bit of her dust out the front door when she turns to see how Ruggie was doing, seeing as he had been uncharacteristically silent for the greater part of fifteen minutes.Â
The boy in question was fast asleep on the floor, curled up against his makeshift broom as small snores escaped his lips.Â
His grandmother chuckles, picking him up with ease and hushing his whimpers and whines before placing him down on their bed, pulling the fabric shut again as block the intense sunlight to give the boy some dark to rest in. She sits on the mattress, grabbing a worn blanket and draping it gently over him, watching as his chest rose and fell with his even breaths.Â
Amenze smiles, placing a soft kiss on his forehead.Â
