“I huff, and I puff, and I’ll— Arghhh! is it lunch time yet?! I’m starving!!!
Twisted from: Big Bad Wolf from Silly Symphonies
B.B. (Beckett-Beren) Wulf
B.B (ベケット・バレン) ウルフ
CV: Jun Ōsuka (大須賀 純)
Technical info.
Gender: Male
Birthday: 05/25
Age: 18
Height: 170 cm
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Piggy Pink
Hand Pref.: Ambidextrous (He nibbles on both)
Homeland: Evergarden Fields
College Info.
Class: 1C Set 18
Club: Film Studies
Favorite Subject: Master Chef
Other.
Hobby: Cosplaying
Likes: Trying New Foods
Dislikes: Being Hungry
Favorite Food: Popcorn
Hated Food: Holding breath for long periods of time.
Specialty: Intimidation
UM: I’ll Tear the House Down!
Can eat anything-- Magic, gems, metals, and more. Only cost, with the addition of Overblot, is that hunger is never-ending.
Bad Wolf!
TW FOR HINTS OF EATING DISORDER
A group of children gather around for scary stories, having abandoned a classmate to walk home all alone...
There goes a legend in the woods, about a greedy wolf!
One day, 3 little pigs had come into the woods after the wolf had already eaten his fill.
But to him, they were nothing more than a small snack for his stomach. He led them all into his pack's cave, eating them before they could squeal.
But what the beast didn’t know is that the farmer was a high wizard, who came looking for the monstrous wolf. He yelled an enchantment.
“Foul creature of the wood,
how dare you hurt my prized pigs?
Demonic animal, since your gluttony knows no bounds
may your pack’s stomachs forget the feeling
of being full and happy and round.”
And with that, he placed a curse of unending hunger on the wolf and his pack! No matter the amount of food consumed, the animals would continue to starve. Some of them would die of it, and others drove themselves to eating poison to stop their suffering.
Now, people say only one wolf remains in that woods, looking for the most fitting human to fill its starving stomach!
Meanwhile, the singular classmate arrives to his house at the edge of the forest. His mother chastises him for coming home alone, while his father calls the doctor once more as he holds his son's half-eaten lunchbox.
Twisted From Prince Naveen (The Princess and the Frog)
Gender Male (he/him)
Sexuality Gay
Homeland Glimmering Reef
Family Mother, Father, Younger Brother
Class 2-D
Club Equestrian Club
Best Subject Animal Languages
Dominant Hand Right
Favorite Food Riddle's strawberry tarts, Hedhikaa
Least Favorite Food Frogs, insects
Dislike Responsibility
Hobby Partying, impulse purchases
Talents Ukulele
Unique Magic: ???
He claims that his Unique Magic is so powerful, even the knowledge of it might be too dangerous to share... That, or he's just afraid to admit that it's been taken by Azul in one of their dealings.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・
Prince Finifenmaage Fareed Nabil Qazim Didi is the most gorgeous and richest man in the whol... Wait, that's not right. Someone must've tampered with the file. Anyhow— Nabil is, at first glance, everything a storybook prince should be. Stunningly handsome, dressed in silk, with a winning smile to boot. When in reality, he is nothing but.
Behind the princely etiquette lies a deeply unserious young man who’s never worked a day in his life and intends to keep it that way. Nabil was formerly enrolled at the prestigious Royal Sword Academy, but was later transferred to Night Raven's College midway through his second year at the request of his royal parents. Officially, no one knows why. Off the record? Let’s just say “behavioral problems” is putting it mildly.
In addition to moving him to an entirely new school, the King and the Queen decided to disinherit him from their family, limiting his financial resources and stripping him of title privileges. Nabil, suddenly forced to survive without endless wealth and his personal butler to do everything for him, quickly spiraled into desperation, but not enough to consider anything as horrifying as actual labor.
Instead, he took to drastic measures. He made shady deals with Octavinelle’s dorm leader (none of which he managed to fulfill), and he's a frequent presence at Mr. S's Mystery Shop. One such deal gone wrong with Sam left him with a particularly inconvenient curse: every time he lies, he risks turning into a frog. The transformation is unpredictable, humiliating, and has made his usual tactics of manipulation, flirtation, and deception a lot more slippery.
Nabil hates effort, truly, deeply, viscerally. If there’s a way to avoid work, he’ll find it, or convince someone else to do it for him. He’s always relied on his looks, charm, and a carefully curated helpless aura to get by, but with his predicament growing increasingly unstable and his influence fading fast, it’s becoming harder and harder to stay on top.
Still, despite the curse and the fall from grace, Nabil hasn't quite hit rock bottom. (Mostly because he refuses to walk anywhere near it.) Perhaps there might be a decent person buried under all that vanity and entitlement… but it’ll take more than a kiss to find out.
A purifying magic that allows him to completely rid someone of blot accumulation, though during the process, the expelled blot manifests in a physical form, emerging from the mouth as various insects such as worms, maggots, and centipedes. This spell can not be casted on himself.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・
An incident in his youth where he helped a fae from certain doom had left Phakorn with a gift for his kindness. From that day on, whenever he opened his mouth to speak kindly of someone, golden bullet wood flowers (phikul) would bloom forth with a faint glow and a gentle fragrance. His stepmother, whose debts far outweighed her conscience, saw a way out of her troubles. She forced him to talk and talk, until his throat ached and his voice vanished entirely, just to sell the ever-sought flowers. Over time, seeds of doubt began to take root in Phakorn’s heart, and he started to wonder whether his gift was truly a blessing or a curse.
By the time her house glittered with gold, Phakorn had grown used to silence. Even being away at NRC, he never quite found his voice again. He now prefers to talk less, both out of habit and familiar guardedness. He’s trying to work on that, though. Beneath his gentle manner, there is a certain hesitation carried from his past. Still, he treats others with the same patience and sincerity he always has. He is diligent and attentive, taking on every task with care, never one to complain or cut corners.
Perhaps to make up for the silence, Phakorn tends to stay close to others, maybe too close at times. He doesn’t always notice when he’s standing in someone’s personal space or lingering too long, though he always backs off immediately if told. He has an unintentional air of clumsiness, a dreamy quality that makes it hard to tell if he’s listening to you or deep in some far-off memory.
He also has a habit of wandering off, either lost in thought or distracted by something small. It’s easy to lose track of him, but never for long. The faint fragrance of phikul and the trail of golden petals he leaves behind always give him away, drifting softly through the halls.
Every so often, when someone shows him even a small act of kindness, Phakorn will smile, lift a hand to his lips, and offer a single flower with a whispered ‘thank you.’ It’s a small habit he’s never been able to stop. Deep down, he still believes, perhaps stubbornly, that there is goodness left in the world. That no matter how often cruelty has tried to bury it, kindness will find a way to bloom again.
In which Rodrigue is having a late night drink (pls don't tell Vil) and Juno caught him ! In Rodrigue's mind, if he flirts with Juno, the bird man will say nothing.
I'm not sure it will work, but my man is not rational atp.
Your local headstrong Toytoriya student with something to prove, always chasing the chance to show he can handle things on his own terms. Sure, he can dance, he can sing, entertain, just like everyone else, but getting him to actually do it? That’s a challenge in itself. Anthony has a habit of making things more difficult than they need to be, just to say he did it his way. Ask him to do something, and you’ll probably get an eye-roll. Still, if push comes to shove, he’ll follow through, for deep down, he wants to be seen as a tough, capable, and dependable guy.
He goes out of his way to avoid showing what he thinks might make him look “soft,” often rejecting anything he sees as too “girly,” especially the color pink. He masks a lot with sarcasm and snark, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care. He does, in his own gruff, roundabout way. Good luck trying to make him admit it though.
Unique Magic: Paper Flowers
Allows him to make his body invulnerable to any type of damage for a very short period of time.
Fun Fact 🪡
- Other than stunt work, he also fills in as an acrobat or a contortionist if the situation calls for it! His hypermobility makes the job easier.
- Very selective with who can use his nickname ‘Ant.’ So far, none, other than his sister, has been granted that privilege.
- His favorite board game is D&D, with his favorite race to play as being Tabaxi.
- Believe it or not, he hates the Toytoriya dorm uniform (it’s pink)
- His older sister works as a kindergarten teacher.
The dorm that reveres the Beast of the Wild's spirit of Strategy.
Junglavara is composed mostly of beastmen, many of whom have come to feel at home in its wild, territorial atmosphere. Within their own ranks, Junglavara students operate like a tight knit pack, all while being at odds with one another. They’re efficient and quietly competitive. Strategy games, tests of strength, and evening sparring matches are common pastimes.
Housewarden Sarhan Khar is a tiger beastman with an ever-watchful gaze. Though his temperament can be cool and distant, it’s his intense protectiveness of his dorm that really defines him. Sarhan holds a deep distrust for those from other schools, and even other dorms. Under his leadership, Junglavara has become fiercely insular, with most students adopting similar sentiments. To be deemed an outsider is to be met with cold indifference, if not outright hostility.
Vice-Housewarden, Kaabera Python, a peckish python beastman that serves as Sarhan’s counterbalance. Where Sarhan is firm and commanding, Kaabera is silky and observant. He’s usually the face– or tail you’ll be greeted with should you wander into Junglavara uninvited.
I also finished it's dorm page! Go check it out here
The main structure of the dorm is an ancient temple, a grand complex of stone cloisters, intricately carved spires, and open rooms and courtyards that are overgrown in foliage yet still tidy, much like the wilds it resides in. Vines creep along moss-stained pillars, and traditional lanterns light the paths after sunset. This structure houses common areas, study halls, and even a communal hot spring!
The Beast of the Wilds is a noble Bengal tiger, known to be the protector of the Vanavine Wilds. When a reckless child of man wandered in, bringing fire and fear, the Beast rose not out of hatred, but out of duty. He warned the jungle of the danger this boy posed, knowing fire would consume all if left unchecked. Though painted as a villain by those who feared his power, the tiger was the jungle’s silent guardian. He was willing to be feared, if it meant the jungle could remain untouched by man’s destruction.
what eef ∅ i throw another guyfail (nabil) at another guyfail (jules) 🤭
💍.
“That annoying frog of a man, stealing the spotlight every chance he gets! So what if I’m not a prince, my family…probably has the same amount of money as Nabil’s. Oh, but no, any time I finally try to get myself out there, Mr. “I’ve Never Seen Him Do Anything By Himself” struts in, and suddenly he’s the life of the party. I bet his entourage only surrounds him because he has money, because outside of that he’s just- just some stupid guy! I’ve never seen him clean up his own messes nor do any work in general! Nabil just sits in class and stares at the ceiling until he’s called on! And even then, he just pokes someone until they whisper the answer to him! He’s so annoying!!!”
He takes a breath.
“Ugh, just thinking about him makes me antsy, and I can’t even do anything to calm down. That accursed snake of a servant told me nailbiting only makes things worse!"
for the romantic candidate recc… what if i we were both pomefiore students with long, red hair and unsavory reputation *coughs* juno and rodrigue *coughs*
JUNO/RODRIGUE
YES YES YES I JUST KNOW THIS IS CHAOS SLOWBURN TOXIC ENEMIES TO LOVERS AND I WILL HAVE RODRIGUE INADVERTENTLY USE HIS UM TO GET LOVESICK.
^ This is my reaction,
Rodrigue's reaction down below v
" What is that madness ?! A new form of torment ?! I do admire his talents at having people get away from him but... not to the point that I want his attention on me !
This bird would be too much for my heart, I am afraid.... and... and don't you dare tell me it would be worth it !"
areudirty
dededos
jacobvanloon
yousharknotpass
prguitarman
theartofmadeline
origamiaround
gummygunk
stormborns
romaincrisis
baratheonpilled
