#floydyuu

[sora-nakahara]

Bath Time, Shrimpy!

Floyd Leech x Fem!Yuu

Tags: Bathing, Fluff, Established Relationship, Non-Sexual Nudity, Reader is Yuu, Teasing

Floyd has been very attached to bath time as of late. 

based off this post

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“Floyd!” Her voice rang out, giggling as water sloshed over the side of the tub to be mopped up later. The eel in question had both arms around her, chest pressed into her back. It was his current favourite part of the day: bath time with his Shrimpy. 

Floyd giggled into her shoulder, his teeth grazing the flesh there. He enjoyed how vulnerable this made her; the amount of trust she put in him not to squeeze her right here and now was thrilling as it was endearing. 

“But this is fuuuun! You like fun, don’tcha, Shrimpy?~” He rested his chin on her shoulder, eyes sliding to her side profile. Her hands were resting on his knees, which poked up out of the soapy water. It was only a matter of time before his newest interest would begin to emerge on the pads of her dainty little hands. 

Sure enough, as he reached down, taking one of her hands into both of his own, palm up, he was left marvelling at the little wrinkles in her skin. 

“Awh, lookit, you’re doin’ the water thing again!” Floyd exclaimed, bringing her hands closer to his face. 

“It’s just pruning up,” she said shyly, having explained it to him the last time they bathed together (and every time before that). “We’ve been in here a while, Floyd.”

“But I’m not done playin’,” Floyd pouted, bringing her hand up to his jaw and resting his cheek in her wet palm.  She blushed in the peripheral of his vision and he snickered. “You’re all pink now, Shrimpy~”

“I’m not,” she grumbled, and he lifted his chin to continue examining her hand. Humming to himself, he played with her fingers, running his thumb over the new terrain of her palm and smiling. She had turned her hand to watch him, her eyes softening with a sort of domestic fondness for his curiosity. Floyd was transfixed by such a frivolous bodily reaction to warm water, like her hands were two of the Seven Wonders of Twisted Wonderland. He moved her hand to his lips, teeth grazing the waterlogged skin yet not sinking in. 

“Floyd. . . .” she whined, though didn’t pull away. His grip on her wrist tightened slightly, the surface of the water rippling as they shifted in the tub. 

“Don’t worry, Shrimpy. I won’t hurt ya,” Floyd assured her, pressing her fingers into his lips. “I just think it’s cute when your lil shrimp hands try’ta be like me~” A smile spread across her face at his words, making him feel all fuzzy as she leaned back on him more.

Nights couldn’t be more perfect than this, Floyd supposed. 

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first taste of my new twst banners! I'm so glad I finished all of them oh my god

as always, asks are open!

thanks for reading!

[ramshacklerumble]

got him doing the eel equivalent of giggling and twirling his hair

aight i finally get to talk about the fucking earring, context under cut:

at the beginning of sophomore year, gia asks floyd to indulge them a full-on magic duel. not now, but sometime later in the year before he leaves for his internship. floyd is…confused by the request, especially since they’re both given to just get into it at any moment, why ask when he can just hand their ass back to them right now? and honestly, gia doesn’t even argue with that, i wouldn’t even be surprised if they do fisticuff right there and then.

but gia insists on challenging him to a magic duel, which floyd finds funny, especially since gia seems so sure they’ll beat him. and for those keeping score, up to this point, gia hasn’t been able to get a definitive win on their own— they’re stalemates at best. but they say, when they win, they want his earring as a prize— having heard the story of how the twins got them from jade.

floyd blows them off until gia gets a one up and gets him indebted to them (i haven’t quite figured out what this is yet), they force his hand into accepting the challenge. floyd is all okay fine whatever, get out of my face, and generally just doesn’t think much of it. he’s aware gia has some piddly little homebrew type flower power magic, but it’s nothing to write home about in the grand scale of things. he’s actually more convinced that they can give him a better run for his money in a straight physical fight than a magic duel. but whatever, if the shrimp wants to get smeared across the floor, fine.

insert the rest of sophomore year, gia goes absolutely into overdrive into honing the development of their flora magestone. this time it’s less about gia getting roped into shenanigans and more about them actively seeking it out in pursuit of knowledge, power, and even just the outright thrill of it…and it’s starting to yield results that floyd can’t ignore.

he starts to get a little prickle of excitement as he starts to believe that maybe, maybe this silly little shrimp might actually have way more fun in store for him that he thought they would.

and at some point after that, we get this little scene.

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(dm to be added)

[lemonrini]

Yuzu looked Floyd dead in the eye, his hands reaching out to Yuzu to encourage her to swim forward. Yuzu had always found Floyd irritating but there was something about the gentleness behind Floyd's smile that made her angry. Was she so pitiful that even Floyd Leech had to act gentle towards her?

“C’mon,” he coaxed, voice low and lazy, as if this was all just another whim of his. “Just lean into the water a little. I’ve got you.”

Yuzu’s fingers twitched at her sides. Her chest felt heavy, that familiar drag of days where getting out of bed felt like wading through mud. She didn’t want him to see it, didn’t want anyone to see it but Floyd was watching her like he already knew and wasn’t planning to say it out loud.

She stepped forward anyway.

The water rose to her collarbone, cold then warm, and Floyd’s hands shifted to steady her without making a fuss. He didn’t comment on how tense she was. He didn’t tease her for shaking. He just stayed there, quiet and patient in a way that didn’t fit him at all.

“You’re floatin’,” he murmured, as if it were the most normal thing in the world

“I’m. . .trying,” she whispered back.

His grin widened, his sharp teeth that occasionally made Yuzu nervous had seemed to put her at ease. “Yeah. I can tell.”

[iamapoopmuffin]

Press Q now to become Floyd's emotional support shrimp!

[yaoiiiiiiiiii]

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Both of the povs are mine obviously heh

[d4rk-x-w0lf-17]

me after thinking about the stitch event and how everyone forget the events that took place and imagining the boy of your choice and yuu/the mc having finally confessed their feelings for each other while on the island and now they forgot all about it:

[layeredshirts]

oh Floyd, that's not-

[ghstry]

barbie trend with 🦈🦐