#jade leech x reader

[yiyismind]

Ok this is probably entirely inaccurate to merfolk in twst but roll with it please...

Imagine having a kid with one of the octavinelle boys and the kid has legs, this was an expected outcome even if a little sad for some of them!! (Floyd probs wants to race the ankle biter underwater) and then they try and give the baby a bath and they js turn into a mer like this is some h2o just add water scenario

[madzelda1]

jade leech nsfw hcs 👀❓

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Jade Leech x afab!reader hc!

18+ content! you’ve been warned…

we all know jade is a sadist. i feel like that fact is best expressed during sexual intimacy

he’ll edge you for hours, as he loves seeing you squirm as you try to reach your peak, which he holds just out of reach from you

he’ll bite all over your body, some of them being hard enough to bleed and leave incredibly obvious marks

idk about you guys, but i think this guy is into sensory play. specifically sensory deprivation—he’ll have your hands tied above you, a blindfold on, and a gag in your mouth

he’ll tease all along your body, his fingers barely grazing over your skin. enough for you to feel, but nowhere near enough for it to be sustainable

i think he’d also be into breath play. his hand lightly pressing on your neck, making it even harder to breathe than it already is, due to his relentless stimulation on your abused pussy

you want his cock? beg for it. you want his mouth? beg for it. you want his fingers? beg for it. hell, you simply want his thigh to grind on? you guessed it—beg for it

he’s definitely not above slapping your ass while he’s plowing you from behind

he’ll have you bent over the nearest surface, or face down ass up on the bed, his cock mercilessly hitting deep inside you. all of a sudden, you feel the harsh impact of his hand on your ass, the slight sting turning you on more

he’ll use mushrooms with aphrodisiac effects on you. he’ll secretly slip them into your food as he cooks, then acts as if you’re a slight nuisance filled with need. little do you know, it’s his fault!

praise and degradation at the same time. “look at you, taking my cock so well.. you’re like my own personal slut.”

i won’t say he wants to have a threesome with you and floyd, but…. he wouldn’t be against it if it were ever brought up

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note from madz~ i leave for vacation in a few hours, road trip time! i’ll hopefully be able to pump some fics out during the car ride, but there’s a good chance that i won’t be posting much these next few days…. thank you guys for understanding!! and thank you for the continued support ❤️

[jadeharts]

𓂃۶ৎ smut drabble featuring jade leech

cw. afab/fem pronouns, degradation, ass smacking, rough sex, choking, public sex, counter sex, implied CNC kink, ‘sir’ usage, f/m

the kitchen counter was cold against your chest, a shocking contrast to the feverish heat spreading through your core. the marble surface offered no comfort as your legs shake uncontrollably, muscles twitching from the sheer intensity of the stimulation. every time jade drives into your sopping wet cunt, your hips buck involuntarily against the countertop, the hard edge biting into your sensitive skin.

it was your fault. you shouldn’t have worn those tiny little shorts to the lounge, putting yourself on display for all the horny guys to see you like the slut that you were. the fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows across your flushed skin as you cry out.

"Look at you," jade breathes, his voice both mocking and strained at how pussy whipped he is. he catches one of your trembling thighs, hiking it higher over his arm to expose you completely to his hungry gaze. “So undone by something— f-fuhck— something as simple as discipline.”

he doesn't slow down; if anything, the change in position allows him to bottom out even more viciously. the wet, slapping sound of skin hitting skin fills the empty kitchen, punctuating your broken sobs. he leans down, his lips brushing against your ear as he deliberately grinds his hips in a slow, torturous circle that makes your toes curl and your stomach clench.

"Don't stop crying," he whispers, his teeth grazing your earlobe. "—hah, shit, want to hear exactly how much you're enjoying this punishment."

you try to look at him as the wet fwap of each thrust bottoming into your stomach before disappearing and pounding back in so deep you could see stars.

his pretty face shines with sweat, his lower body thrusting as he grips your hips.

“Did I tell you you could look at me, you dirty girl?”

the drops in your eyes only pour down as he smacks your ass, gripping the fat before coming down on it hard, harder than he had before.

“N-no, I’m- hah-“ another deep thrust.

“sorry, sir- ah, ohmy, ngh, right there—“

jade leech does not accept apologies, not when they taste that delicious. his grip on you tightens, his fingers digging bruises into your skin as he maintains that relentless, punishing rhythm. each thrust was deliberate, pounding against your sensitive walls.

the cool, composed vice housewarden of octavinelle had vanished, replaced by something far more dangerous. when he speaks again, his voice is a low purr that vibrates against your overheated skin.

"Such a good girl, learning her place so quickly," he murmurs, though his actions betray no mercy. he shifts his angle slightly, grinding his pelvis against you with enough force to make your vision blur entirely. "But I don’t recall giving you permission to speak. Especially after that slutty display in the lounge.”

his free hand slides up from your ass to wrap around your throat— not enough to choke you, but enough to make you feel how much stronger he is. he watches your face intently, savoring every tear, every gasp, and every desperate plea. he wanted to see exactly how much you could take before you broke completely beneath him.

jade's hand around your throat tightens fractionally as he drives upward, a massive, punishing thrust that makes your back arch off the marble. the pain and pleasure blur into a single, overwhelming sensation that makes your vision spark with white light.

“Mmph- a-ahhh no-“ your whimpers grew louder before one final gasp escaped your lips. “Ngh- I-I cant, please—“

"No, you’re gonna take me..." jade huffs out slowly, groaning at the feeling of your gummy walls. "Say that again."

“S-sir, I cant take it—“

his hips move with increasing ferocity, abandoning all pretense of control as he covered your mouth as you let out a scream.

the wet, rhythmic slapping of his pelvis against yours echoes off the tile walls like gunfire. he was claiming you, marking you as his personal toy to be used and discarded at his leisure. his thumb strokes along your jawline while his other hand maintains its firm hold on your throat, keeping you pinned between his strength and the unforgiving counter.

"Those shorts were a provocation, pup," he continues, his breath hot and ragged against your tear stained cheek. "You wanted attention. You wanted to be watched. Well... now you have my undivided attention."

pulling out of your pussy, his come shoots out in lines across your back, thick and white before he pumped it, turned you around, and lifted you onto the countertop.

the man, with surprising tenderness took a nipple into his mouth, suckling with loud groans— teeth nipping slightly as you threw your head back from the sensation, his hands squeezing at softness of your curves before he let go, a trail of drool spilling from your chest to his red lips. “Mmph- taste so sweet, My Love.”

balancing your legs over his shoulders, staring at that fucked out expression on your face, those tears that rolled down and ruined your makeup— he pushes himself to your entrance and forces it back into your hole.

"Shall we see how many more tears we can draw out of you before you lose consciousness?"

[mostro-after-hours]

Sorry if youve answered something like this before!

What would happen if Yuu attempted to escape from the tweels either successfully or unsuccessfully? Or in this scenario what if they attempt to completely flee NRC because the abuse goes on to be too much so Yuu tries their luck elsewhere (albeit poorly). And then maybe one day while NRC is far in the past, or the tweels are simply just out on the isle they run into Yuu again after so long, who is also struggling to make ends meet?

This ask has been sitting with me for a long time (again, I apologize for the delay ♡) because it’s such a heavy one, I adore it and I wanted to give it the answer it deserves. 🚬

In the universe of that series, escaping is… complicated.

If Yuu/MC tried to run from the tweels, the first few attempts would almost certainly fail. Floyd treats it like a game at first—exciting, entertaining, something that makes the eventual catch even sweeter for him. Jade is more meticulous about it, but far more dangerous. He’s the one who would already have contingencies in place. Azul, of course, would see a broken contract and react accordingly. A failed escape usually ends with tighter restrictions, heavier surveillance, and the tweels becoming more openly possessive than before.

But let’s say… just once, Yuu/MC actually managed to.

Not very cleanly. Not cleverly. Just desperately. She waited for the right moment, used whatever small advantage she had, and ran—not just from the tweels, but from Night Raven entirely. The kind of escape born from the abuse finally becoming too much to endure.

She would get away…

For a while.

The first months would be pure survival. Looking over her shoulder. Sleeping lightly. Flinching at anyone with blue-ish hair or a too-sharp smile. The contract still exists, even if the other party isn’t currently enforcing it, and that knowledge alone would eat at her. Making ends meet would be difficult... Magicless, with no real connections in this new place she landed, Yuu/MC would most likely end up in the kind of unstable, low-paying work that leaves her exhausted and still barely scraping by.

The tweels, meanwhile, would not simply forget.

Floyd would be restless, irritable, oscillating between rage and a strange, almost mournful boredom… Jade-o would go very quiet and eerily… focused. Azul would be furious about the principle of it, but the tweels’ motivation would be far more personal… They would look for her. Not always loudly, not always obviously—but they would look.

Perhaps years later… when NRC is a distant, ugly memory and the island feels like another life. It happens. Completely unexpectedly. 

Maybe Yuu/MC is coming off a long shift, tired and worn down, mind already halfway checked out, when she hears a familiar voice… maybe she looks up in a crowded street and freezes, the world around her… stops. because two familiar tall figures with matching teal hair are standing across the way, staring at her like they’ve just found something they lost a long time ago.

The reunion would not be kind.

But there would be no dramatic chase through the streets either. No immediate violence. Just the crushing weight of being seen again by the two predators who once owned every part of your life. Floyd would have a wide grin plastered on his face—a little sleazy, and far too pleased. Jade’s reaction would be controlled, but somehow worse. The kind of calm that says he has already decided how this is going to go. Already calculating, as if the years of absence were only ever a temporary inconvenience.

She's struggling. It’s obvious. The tired eyes, the worn clothes, the way she holds herself like someone who has learned to take up as little space as possible. The twins see all of it. And instead of pity… something darker settles in.

Because now they don’t just have the old obsession.

They have proof that she couldn’t make it without them.

Floyd would be the first to close the distance with that same loose, easy gait, like this was nothing more than running into an old friend. Before she could step back, his arm would settle heavily around her shoulders, pulling her in against his side as if she had never left. The gesture would look casual—almost friendly… if not for the way his fingers dug in just a little too firmly, and the way his smile stretched too wide.

He’d laugh, low and delighted, and say something cruelly soft about how skinny their little shrimp had gotten. A nonchalant “Didja miss us?” that didn’t sound like a question at all.

Jade would follow a moment later, more deliberate. His gaze would move over her form slowly as he reminded her, voice even, that the contract never expired. That some debts don’t disappear just because you run. That they have been patient…

That patience has... limits.

The most devastating part is the painful, treacherous pull in Yuu’s/MC's own chest.

The part that still remembers the weight of their “attention”. The part that has been alone and tired and scared for so long that even the suffocating cage that she escaped starts to look like shelter. The part that already knows, with a sick kind of yearning and certainty, that there will be no second escape.

In that universe, some poor and unfortunate souls don’t get to leave for good…

They only get to stay gone until the ones who claimed them decide it’s time to bring them back home.

[maruyamada]

Bunny Day!

It's August 2nd in Japan today, which means it's Bunny Day! So I'm sharing something I originally posted on Twitter. 🐰

□Floyd x reader

Having lost a game of rock-paper-scissors, he was forced to put on a classic bunny suit.

Currently, he was sitting in a full delinquent squat, hands resting casually on his knees. The cut of the outfit was hopelessly inadequate for such a stance.

"Senpai, stop! It's gonna spill out! It's gonna spill out!"

You panicked, waving your hands frantically as you tried to shield him from view.

□Jade　ｘ reader

Floyd had lost a game of rock-paper-scissors and grumbled a dissatisfied "Ehh..." as he reluctantly put on a bunny suit, though he continued acting like his usual rough-and-tumble self without missing a beat.

Jade, on the other hand, put on a bunny suit simply to see your reaction. He even sent you a selfie attached with a message: "Wouldn't you like to see this in person?"

You dashed all the way to Mostro Lounge and blurted out, "Is this some kind of aggressive sales tactic?!"

However, by the time you arrived, he was already back in his standard dorm uniform.

"Ah, what a relief," you sighed.

Jade gave you a serene smile and whispered, "We can take our time later, yes?"

His words struck you like a lightning bolt, leaving your mind momentarily dazed and swooning. But quickly pulling yourself together, you shouted, "I never said I wanted to see it!!"

Leaving your voice echoing behind him, Jade walked back to work in high spirits, looking like he couldn’t be happier.

Afterward, claiming he would walk you home, Jade escorted you back to Ramshackle Dorm after finishing his shift. He smoothly invited himself inside and aggressively pushed his hospitality on you, saying, "I'll brew us some tea."

Back in your room, you held your head in your hands, completely lost: I really have no idea what Jade-senpai is ever thinking...

At that very moment, Jade quietly slid into the room—wearing the bunny suit and carrying a tray of delightfully fragrant tea.

Terrified by the sheer absurdity, you burst into tears.

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[yiyismind]

You know how people like giving moray eel mating/courting behaviors to the leech twins? I know one people use a lot is opening their mouth wide. Well, there's this thing where after seeing someone else yawn people will yawn on reflex. Im js imagining one of the leech twins doing this and reader yawns in return(they legit register the behavior as yawning) and the twins r just super happy bcs of this

[milkberyl]

୨୧﹕ the tweels are a bit disconcerting at times but they do mean well ! maybe…

“eh~ you seem a bit different today, shrimpy. whadja do to yourself?”

floyd’s right hand is smushed against his cheek as he leans over the countertop, mismatched and iridescent eyes watching you work. the fingers of his left hand incessantly tap against the surface in the smoothest of rhythms.

you blink underneath octavinelle’s gaudy lights, taking a pause from drying dishes. gingerly, you pat your hair with your semi-wet hands and then your clothes. taking a quick look at the spoon you were polishing, your upside-down face frowns back at you.

there doesn’t seem to be anything outwardly different about you. and you don’t feel any different either. you’re the same as you usually are, wary and somewhat tired no matter how much sleep you’ve gotten the night before.

you might as well ask.

“different in a good way or a bad way?”

“why don’t ya take a guess?”

the tapping’s stopped. uh oh.

though the music from the lounge plays on without a care in the world. you idly wish you were a musical note who didn’t have to think, only dependent upon the loving hand of whoever played you.

floyd’s face takes on a scarily gleeful note. the sort where you know he’s about to drape his long limbs all over you in a horrifying squeeze. averting your eyes, you swallow back an anxious ball of spit. you better guess fast.

“you think i look… nice?”

“you look very nice, my dear. delicious to a fault, even.”

jade’s here too now, directly behind you. his form completely swamps yours as his gloved hand takes the glass you were washing out of your hands. they feel strangely empty and damp for a moment before he deigns to give it back to you. yet his hands are still fastened tight upon yours on the surface of the blue-green glass.

“so very nice in fact that you missed a spot here, darling prefect. don’t fret, i’ll show you how to do it properly. now pay close attention lest you forget again by your next shift,” jade patiently plays at benevolence as he guides your hands in an clean swipe of up and down. up and down. again and again…

“really, jade. i-i can do it myself now,” he’s being kind in his own strange way but you can’t help but want to wriggle away all the same.

your words fall on deaf ears as floyd pipes up:

“i wanna show the prefect something swell too!”

jade’s grip becomes tighter amongst the soap suds and floating bubbles. they float up at you, one lands on your trembling lip; perhaps bursting into the shape of your quickly beating heart. you don’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“afterwards, floyd. there’s a time for everything, fufu~”

you don’t like the sound of that one bit. but all things end sooner or later. valiantly, you decide to suck it up.

what a responsible little prefect you are! even when you want to be anything but.

(at least grim will be happy to eat all the leftovers and the ghosts might like to keep the fancy plate floyd broke as an art piece in the guest room.)

[bindthehearto]

Hii, I love how you wrote Floyd in your last post 💜✌️ and was wondering if you could do a Jade x reader having nightmares? It's my first time requesting amth, so forgive me 🥀

'' EMBRACE ,,

Jade Leech x GN!Reader

SYNOPSIS;; This wasn't the first time this had occurred and you had already made Jade aware of this issue, as usual he smiled and listened.

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HEADS UP/WARNING;; Established relationship, Gender neutral reader, Nightmare comfort/Angst, Both are octavinelle students, Some plot, Jade is Jade aha, Happy ending, Might be a little ooc,, sorry ue, Semi proofread, I wrote this like 5 times aughh, Minimal dialogue

A/N;; I'M SO SORRY THIS WAS LATE BLEHH (depression and work is a bitch) but thank you so much for the request!! :D It was fun writing this despite the amount of time I had to redo it BUT I hope it's alright,,,, also im honored ueueheu

anyway enjoy sillies

♥︎↝

`., Today had been long and exhausting, running around and finishing tasks that had been assigned to you prior before, a last minute fill in at the lounge and the cherry on top was that all of a sudden everyone and their mother had to visit. All you wished for was a good nights rest.

Your pajamas layed across the bed in a frenzy from rushing out the door earlier that morning, bed disheveled and pillows barely on the bed. You let out an exhausted huff and grabed your clothes with one hand and made your way to the washroom to take a shower

On the way there you crossed paths with Jade who was accompanied with his brother, Floyd. The two looked notably worn out themselves. Small banter was exchanged between the two that you in all honesty didn't want to get wrapped into so you gave them a quick goodnight before rushing to the washrooms

Jade looked over at you while making a small comment to himself, noting how you seemed in a rush and more tired than usual before letting out a small chuckle

...

Your shower went on longer than you had anticipated despite only doing so little. You finished doing your basic night routine while commenting to yourself about the notable eye bags you had. You let out a long drawn out yawn while returning to your bedroom

Your bed was still a mess but you didn't care, the clock read past midnight and you couldn't afford to nod off during lessons. You flopped into your bed, the smell of newly washed lenin hit your nostrils. You wrapped yourself tightly in your blanket as you drifted off, thinking about everything you needed to do tomorrow

Roughly an hour passed by, tossing and turning trying to get comfortable but everything felt off. At first you had no problem sleeping but now, it felt oddly heavy. Like a weight had been pressed onto you.

Barely awake you mumbled to yourself, pleading that it wasn't another stress induced nightmare. Your brain was creating images that you always dreaded seeing, the same ones every single time when the world was too annoying, too loud, too much to handle

You gripped tightly onto the blanket and tried to ground yourself to little effort, your body trembled as you begged to the sevens for it to end. You barely could process what your brain was conjured up before your body snapped upwards, a panicked gasp echoing the quiet room.

Your eyes scanned whatever they could, making sure that it was all just a dream. Silence fell across the area as you looked over at your roommate who, thankfully, was still sleeping

It was always the same nightmare every time things got tough, but this one shook you to your core. Your body trembled as you shuffled out of your bed, blanket now on the floor

Your instinct was telling you to not sleep alone, that you needed company but you kept telling yourself that it was all stupid and you could handle this alone, but your body wasn't listening.

The hallway was dimly lit, blue and purple hue's emanated the surrounding area. Your footsteps were quick but steady as to not wake anyone up. Then it hit you, who would even be awake now?

And why were you walking towards Jade's dorm.

You continued to argue with yourself, telling yourself to turn around and go back to your room, this happened many times before and you shouldn't be burdening anyone, your partner especially of all people about this

knock knock.

You looked at the door, vision blurring a little back ad you tried to choke back tears. They were filled with guilt, embarrassment for doing this

The door handle turned. You expected nobody would answer but somehow, people were still awake at this hour. The door opened to Floyd who looked half asleep and in all honesty, he wasn't bothered seeing you come by

Floyd gave you the good to come in before flopping back into his bed and heading back to sleep. You tiptoed your way into the room, your eyes locking onto Jade who looked fast asleep. On one hand you wanted to bolt out of the room and back to your own but the other insisted that you'd rather be in his presence

Ultimately, you decided just to swallow down your guilt and carefully lay down next to him, whispering a quiet apology. Every single movement you made was careful that someone would think you were on some kind of top secret mission

You finally managed to nestle your way into his bed only getting a small yawn out of him in the process. The moment you finally were next to him, you burried your face into his chest, quiet cries escaping you.

A mixture of apologies and venting choked out of you. The nightmare that had terrorized you earlier was really taking its tole. You kept apologizing for being scared, for crying into his pajama shirt, for anything you could

You doubted he was even awake to hear any of this, he had better things to deal with than his partner's sleeping problems. In the middle of talking you felt his arm slowly slither around your torse, his hand carefully placed on your back. His movement's were slow and tired but somehow so deliberate.

Jade let out a tired groan before his eyes fluttered open, heterochromic eyes met yours. Before you could get another word in his grasp around you tightened enough to where it felt like he was hugging you, enough to ground you.

"My dear, you don't need to be sorry for anything.." His voice hushed while still having that same gentlemanly tone he always had. His lips curled into a gentle, but afirming smile. All you could do in that moment was again burry your face into his chest but instead of fear, you just wanted to be close to him.

Somehow everytime you were with him, all the stress and anxiety you had just washed away.

Jade let out a soft chuckle and placed a small kiss atop your head, then another, and one last one. His movement were more conscious but it brought you that sense of comfort that you wanted

That more time went on the more you felt safe. You could hear a small yawn come from him, he was clearly tired but he didn't care. You were his priority at that moment.

Your breathing became more steady as you felt yourself slowly drift back to sleep, now beliving that everythhing was going to be okay "thank... you, Jade..." you mumbled with a groggy voice before falling back to sleep

"Anything for you, my dear." Jade placed another small kiss on your forehead before falling back to sleep with you in his arms, not letting go once.

When you both woke up the next morning, he didn't bring up what had happened and only gave you a smile, the same cryptic smile that held so many meanings.

But you never forgot it. Even if he was never upfront and bold about how much he really did care, gestures like that meant the whole world to you. Things like that made it clear that desipte any restless night or nightmare, Jade was always there you bring you back.

SO I might be back,,, I don't know. depends on my mood buut im working on some more things trust. anyway back to work honk mimi