gnawing teeth.

[shockingheart]

🐬 jade leech | twst 

playlist // pinterest  // rules

✧ vice dorm leader of octavinelle 

✧ resident mushroom enthusiast eel man 

✧ 7% more self control than his twin; but also doxed all the minors in his dorm

✧ such a polite gentleman. smiling while he’s selling your ssn

✧ @ floyd and azul, 

“you’re doing amazing sweetie”

[shockingheart]

workaho1ic​:

“ Didn’t you hear his name? “ Seiichirou now responds with a sigh, “ Indrak’s are rather famous. I’d rather not deal with the attention that comes with it.”

As Seiichirou speaks Aresh keeps his eyes fixed on Jade, only breaking stare to sit down. The topic at hand has been discussed for a long time now, it’s where their differences really showed at first. Aresh not caring or understanding of his status and how Seiichirou had to shoulder it at times at first. 

“ We came to an agreement to keep different surnames”, Aresh continues, “ in the official documents it’s Indrak-Kondou. “

Compromises were made and the issue was solved. Aresh wants to makes that clear to Jade even though Seiichirou mentioned none of it aloud. There are no problems there.

Seiichirou notices Aresh staring at the other but he doesn’t have energy to deal with it. There’s enough complication as it is so there’s no need to create any more. Aresh can be endearing in his sulking but there’s a time and place to everything. 

“ Thank you for having us”, he simply responds referring to two of them being there, despite the original promise, “ the salmon does look good. “

Aresh’s eyebrow twitches as Seiichirou takes the recommendation. 

“ It’s a pepper steak for me “, he abruptly retorts, “ how’s the food quality here? I hope you know my husband’s stomach is sensitive. “

“It’s a familiar name. But to assume things about people without getting to know them first is rude.” There is something nice about flying under the radar with anonymity; a trade off for being able to skip jumping through hoops when name dropping. 

If looks could kill, he felt that he might have suffered fatal damage by now. It’s a little bit funny. He listens politely while wishing something exciting would happen. A completely civil meeting wasn’t any fun. And on cue, another opening for conversation. 

“Of course. I’m well acquainted with the limits of his constitution.” 

Saying something vague like body might get him killed- so he’d tactfully avoid that. 

[shockingheart]

animasphere​:

    “The heat is almost as insufferable as the damn bugs.” 

“Going for a swim would alleviate both your problems at once.” 

[shockingheart]

bindingheart​:

   “Really? we could do knives too, i think i remember a movie that had these humans throwing knives at this dude on a board and it was kinda cool.” ever the eager one to try new dangerous things at the expense of his friends. but much like the tide, his happy expression quickly pulled back into a scowl. “ if we said we didn’t see it, we didn’t see it? tch, so annoying.”

Ah. 

How tricky. 

“Did they miss or manage to hit their targets? I think we could be very good at it with a bit of practice.” Pointing at the drawer he’d shut to change the topic, he answered innocently enough. “Neither? Was the pair you left here not a spare?” 

[shockingheart]

🍳 🍪

♢♢♢ // not accepting

🍳 - How well can they cook?

“Not as well as Floyd, but the quality of  my work is more consistent. I would hope that working at Mostro Lounge has allowed me to improve as a chef.” 

🍪 - How well can they bake?

“This is more Trey’s area of expertise, but I’ve convinced him to lend me his knowledge now and again. It’s akin to science in regards to measurements and unforgiving nature; there’s certainly more to learn.” 

[shockingheart]

“It’s that simple?” 

[shockingheart]

bindingheart​:

[txt] no youre right its not bad its awful lol

[txt] so are we going or ?

[TXT] An interesting way to hint that you’d like to spend time together  [TXT] But yes, I don’t see why not

[shockingheart]

INCOMING TEXT--  From: Floyd Leech // @bindingheart

[txt] dude, can we go shopping later your closet is devoid of anything good i can steal.

[TXT] I don’t think that’s stopped you before  [TXT] My taste may not align to yours, but that doesn’t mean it’s bad

[ohisms]

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .    (  a  collection  of  100  nonverbal  action  prompts .   mature  and  potentially  triggering  themes  are  present .   add  “ + reverse ”  to  swap  assigned  roles .)

∗ o1﹕ sender  tucks  hair  out  of  receiver’s  face . ∗ o2﹕ sender  offers  receiver  a  bite  from  their  fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender  places  their  feet / legs  in  receiver's  lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender  offers  receiver  an  earbud  to  share  their  music . ∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender  gives  receiver  company  in  the  hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender  wraps  their  arms  around  a  hysterical  receiver  to  calm  them . ∗ o8﹕ sender  shows  up  at  receiver’s  home  late  at  night . ∗ o9﹕ sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ gun / knife ]  at  receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender  runs  their  fingers  through  receiver’s  hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender  invites  receiver  to  dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender  takes  a  [ picture / video ]  of  receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender  places  their  head  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room . ∗ 16﹕ sender  pushes  receiver  against  a  wall  to  kiss  them . ∗ 17﹕ sender  and  receiver  cook  together . ∗ 18﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender  lifts  receiver's  chin ,  invoking  eye  contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender  finds  receiver  [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender  straightens  an  article  of  receiver’s  clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender  crawls  into  bed  with  receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender  rolls  their  eyes  at  receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  with  a  pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender  writes  a  note  on  receiver’s  skin :  [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender  runs  and  jumps  into  receiver’s  arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender  shoves  receiver  out  of  anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task . ∗ 34﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be . ∗ 35﹕ sender  curls  up  against  receiver  in  their  sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender  is  found  drunk  by  receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender  throws  an  item  of  sentiment  bitterly  at  receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender  joins  receiver  in  the  shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender  is  caught  following  receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender  twines  their  fingers  with  receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender  barges  into  receiver’s  home  unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender  kicks  receiver’s  shin  beneath  a  table . ∗ 44﹕ sender  aggressively  shoves  past  receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender  kisses  receiver’s  [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  out  of  harm’s  way . ∗ 47﹕ sender  is  found  sobbing  by  receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender  locks  receiver  out  of  their  room . ∗ 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender  rests  their  forehead  against  receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender  plays  a  song  for  receiver  that  reminds  them  of  them :  [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender  buys  receiver  a  drink  at  a  bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender  needs  receiver’s  help  getting  in  the  bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender  and  receiver  cross  paths  in  the  kitchen  late  at  night . ∗ 56﹕ sender  twists  receiver’s  arm  behind  their  back . ∗ 57﹕ sender  winks  at  receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender  is  found  collapsed  by  receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender  prevents  an  injured  receiver  from  getting  up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender  claps  a  hand  over  receiver’s  mouth  to  silence  them . ∗ 61﹕ sender  cages  receiver  against  a  [ wall / the floor ]  with  their  arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender  storms  away  from  receiver  during  an  argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  sleeping  in  receiver’s  bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender  [ applies / touches up ]  receiver’s  makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender  throws  receiver  into  a  wall  during  combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender  dances  sensually  with  receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  across  the  face . ∗ 68﹕ sender  places  their  hand  on  receiver’s  leg  while  driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender  pulls  a  chair  out  from  under  receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender  catches  receiver’s  wrist  when  they  turn  to  leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender  leaves  an  intimate  mark  on  receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender  beats  receiver  in  a  video  game . ∗ 73﹕ sender  and  receiver  stand  in  stunned  silence  after  a  fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender  cares  for  receiver  while  they’re  sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  on  a  hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . ∗ 77﹕ sender  and  receiver  cuddle  while  watching  television . ∗ 78﹕ sender  throws  something  aggressively  at  receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender  creeps  up  behind  receiver  to  scare  them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  shopping  together . ∗ 81﹕ sender  helps  receiver  [ dye / style ]  their  hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender  is  discovered  having  a  panic  attack  by  receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender  accidentally  injures  receiver  during  sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender  brings  receiver  to  their  knees  during  combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender  shows  receiver  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ∗ 88﹕ sender  winks  [ seductively / mockingly ]  at  receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender  yells  at  receiver  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender  helps  receiver  patch  up  a  wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender  holds  receiver  as  they  cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender  silently  and  angrily  points  receiver  towards  the  door . ∗ 93﹕ sender  gestures  for  receiver  to  sit  down . ∗ 94﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  into  their  lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender  cradles  receiver’s  face . ∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out . ∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender  proposes  to  receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

[shockingheart]

splitcrxd​:

  “wait-Floyd??”

“Were you looking for Jade? Sorry to disappoint, but you’ve got the wrong number.” 

[shockingheart]

splitcrxd​:

@shockingheart​ has been targeted 

  “I totally mixed up you and floyd…I didn’t expect that to happen lol.”

“Eh.. What are you talkin about. I am Floyd.” 

[shockingheart]

inkalized​:

    ❝     if  that  was  the  case,  i  would  like  to  have  a  little  chat  with  the  fairy  godmother,     ❞    dorm  leader  responds  to  the  effort  of  lightening  the  situation.  it  was  challenging  to  not  have  his  unique  magic  in  the  way  he  wishes  it  to,  but  this  place  has  proven  to  be  far  more  challenging  than  that  just  his   predicament.    ❝     they  have  a  castle  in  the  city  where  they  often  host  gala’s   for   the  people  here,     ❞    though  facial  expression  betrays  his  last  gala  experience  as  a    ‘  noisy  creatures  ‘  is  muttered  under  his  breath.  

 though  the  query  caused  him  to  pause  before  he  spoke  again.  had  he  really  enjoyed  his  time  here  together  with  those  that  found  themselves  in  the  same  predicament  as  he  did?  there  were  plenty  of  good  memories  created  here.  some  willingly,  others  not  so  much.  like  the  one  time  when  he  got  forced  into  a  cat  and  mouse  game  with  rook  hunt  due  to  yuu’s  lack  of  discretion,  causing  them  all  to  find  refuge  in  jamil’s  apartment.

 still,  he  could  not  help  but  to  see  jade’s  gaze  wander  to  the  ceiling.  it  isn’t  often  the  eel  avoids  their  gaze.  (  ‘  how  curious  ‘  )    azul  thinks  to  himself.  with  a  quick  wave  of  his  hand,  tea  pot  and  tea  cup  begin  to  float,  pouring  the  freshly  made  tea  into  the  cup.  before  it  is  gently  placed  back  on  the  table  again.  an  invitation  for  him  to  join  him  as  he  reaches  for  his  own  tea  cup,  a  hint  of  a  smirk  tugging  at  the  corner  of  his  lips.  

    ❝     if  you  say  so,     ❞    he  merely  responds.    ❝     i  do  not  think  i  have  changed  all  that  much.     ❞    if  anything  the  place  has  only  forced  him  to  be  more  crafty  than  he  has  ever  been.  deal  with  people  he  normally  would  have  avoided.  perhaps  the  twins’  search  for  entertainment  had  rubbed  off  on  him  during  their  absence.  but  perhaps  he  also  found  himself  doing  things  he  normally  would  never  do  because  they  hadn’t  be  at  his  side.  

 turning  to  face  the  vice  dorm  leader,  azul  starts  once  more.    ❝     and  what  of  you?  have  you  scared  off  your  roommates  already  ?     ❞    he  wonders  out  loud.  he  almost  felt  sorry  for  the  people  have  to  share  a  room  with  the  merfolk.  almost.  

"Galas? Hopefully not the dry sort where all the guests walk on eggshells.” Those were just the sort he was used to but found no fun at all. And by the light twist of Azul’s face, it wasn’t the fondest of experiences. “I’m sure they’ll be of use eventually.” 

Attention back on the casual display of magic, he can’t help but hum in wonder- how long until his would return? More concerning was the lack of wand; collecting blot would be an issue. Reaching for the freshly poured tea, Jade blows against the steam, watching it fog his view of Azul until it parts again. 

“An observation, that’s all. It’s difficult to notice change as it’s happening; it’s more obvious when seen all at once.” A testament to the time that must have passed since the start of Azul’s end of this predicament. His own curiosity burned at what sorts of scenarios this island had in store. With so many of their classmates localized here, it couldn’t be so off from daily life. Yet from how the lounge had been built up again, it seemed that here was a place that Azul seemed fine with settling at least for the time being. Rather than withdraw into himself, perhaps the octopus had done the exact opposite. 

He could practically hear the mirth dripping from Azul’s words, the turn of his mouth hidden by the rim of  his cup. And a chuckle at the accusation that he’d begun terrorizing people so soon. “You give me too much credit. There’s not much scaring to do without a roommate to begin with.” A sigh while he shakes his head. “It’s been absolutely lonesome without someone to keep me company. You know the feeling.” 

“I could ask you the same question. No binding contracts formed with your roommates? Or have you been quarantined as well.”  

[shockingheart]

What would you do if someone you cared for was in danger?

// not accepting

"So Azul or Floyd? They’re both perfectly capable of solving their own problems, but naturally I’d come to their aid if it seemed they needed help.” 

[shockingheart]

do you ever think you were triplets but Floyd ate the other one?

"The thought's never crossed my mind, but it's entirely possible that Floyd may have eaten a few of our siblings when we were fry."

[shockingheart]

workaho1ic​:

Seiichirou knew all too well how difficult it was to turn Aresh’s head once he’d set his mind to something. Though the man came off as aloof and cold for strangers his temper ran hot and matched stubborn, a tad overpotective nature he possessed. Along the years Seiichirou had come to think of it as rather endearing on its own way but also recognized it didn’t come without trouble. 

Whatever it was that had possessed to flare up Aresh’s pre-emptive dislike for his former student Seiichirou could guess. He’d told there was no need for it but despite the attempts Aresh prevailed in persistence this time. 

“ He’s my— “

“ I’m his husband. “ 

 He pulls chair out for Seiichirou, helping him to get seated, all while looming over him eyes locked onto Jade on the other side of the table. 

“ Aresh Indrak. “

Unlike Seiichirou Aresh’s formalities are rare, and no further greeting is extended. 

They finish each other’s sentences? 

Not to jump to conclusions from the five seconds of interaction they’d shared, but Jade had a feeling that Aresh may not like him. He wouldn’t be the first, and he certainly wouldn’t be the last. It was certainly nothing personal, he was sure; though he had to wonder if it was something he’d done, or that he’d had the audacity to breathe next to Seiichirou. He’d have to find out. 

“Delighted, I’m sure. I’m Jade Leech.” Smiling at Seiichirou in greeting before turning back to the unhelpfully unfriendly glare currently trying to burn holes through his head, his mouth turned into the slightest inkling of a frown. 

“But how strange. He’s never mentioned you before. I suppose private life remains private for a reason, but to never mention a husband...” 

“I’m sure he had his reasons.” 

Sliding a menu over to the pair across the table, he slid through conversation like a knife through water. “That aside, the seafood here is fantastic if you care for a recommendation.” 

[shockingheart]

📣 + octavinelle

♢♢♢ // not accepting

"We could always use more hands at the lounge. If you enjoy your stay, why not consider joining the dorm as well? I’m sure Azul could find a place for even the most misguided of souls.” 

[shockingheart]

bindingheart​:

     “Why would we have your glasses?” the eel snaps back, lifting his body up to get a look at his friend from where he was originally sprawled across the couch. “stealing your glasses stopped being fun in middle school, if i personally wanted to torment you i think ducttaping you to a door would be funnier- wait jade we should do that.” 

“Duct tape would hardly work. It would be much easier to nail him to the door.” He doesn’t spare a glance at the desk drawer he’s quietly slid shut, the contents certainly a key to Azul’s current predicament. “I’m sure you can find them in due time. But which would you prefer? Tape or nails?”