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Floyd, Kalim: The Way of Water
I was wondering how the artwork would frame the sitting boys, but I guess having Floyd floating there on his butt is fine fjeviwgxkwjwhfoen I don’t know what the alternative would be…
It's nice to learn more about the land boot camp the Octatrio went to; Floyd's vignettes indicate that merpeople need passports and that they went to a zoo as part of the program.
A Tale as Old as Time.
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Museums could be such snore fests sometimes. Sure, the place had an entire section dedicated to merpeople history, but it was nothing compared to what the Atlantica Memorial Museum boasted under the sea: the Mermaid Princess's silver comb, a replica of the Sea Witch's cauldron, bones of a sea dragon, a statue of the Sea King...
Here? All they had were some crummy paintings.
Floyd tilted his head back, taking in merman arriving in a dolphin-drawn chariot. He was an older man that sported bushy brows and a grand white beard that flowed in the water, his physique muscular and imposing. There was a regal presence about him, perhaps in how upright he stood, or in the glisten of the crown upon his head or the gauntlets cuffing his wrists. With his trident in hand, it was clear who he was.
The ruler of all the oceans. The waves obeyed his every whim, the sea and all its spoils bowing to his power. He, the Sea King.
Meh, what’s so great about him? So stiff and uptight. It’s be so much better workin’ for the Sea Witch.
Floyd's eyes flickered to the boy next to him, who seemed far more interested in the painting than he was. A steady grin crept onto his face, and he leaned in close.
Floyd pounced, hooking a long arm around Kalim's shoulder and yanking him over. The eel peered down at him, a single golden orb colliding with a pair of garnets. Leering, Floyd jerked his head at the depiction of the Sea King.
"Ne, ne, Otter-chan. What'cha think of this one?"
Any sane person might have been paralyzed with fear encountering Floyd in a dimly lit room, but not Kalim. No, Kalim was not sane at all.
The dorm leader greeted his peer with a smile so wide it could fill the horizon. "Floyd!! I'm so excited I get to see more of your history."
He blinked. "You actually like studying this kinda thing? Are you even any good at it?"
"Nope, not really!!" Kalim confessed (perhaps a little too easily). "I was looking at this painting and going, 'His beard's so impressive!' It reminds me of the one my dad has. I won't remember all the details later, but I'll always remember how cool the Sea King looks."
"It goes in one ear and out the other. Why bother then? Just dedicate your time and energy to stuff that actually interests ya."
"But it does interest me. It's fun learning about where your classmates come from! I heard humans and merpeople weren't always on good terms."
"Yeah. Back when the Sea King still ruled, there were tooons of rules forbidding merpeople from coming into contact with humans." Floyd held up a finger for each one he counted off. "No going to the surface world, no owning human stuff, no exploring shipwrecks... even no music at one point. You'd think Goldfishy wrote the lawbook."
Of course, even if those rules were in place, he would still totally disregard them. No one—not royalty, not his parents—could stop Floyd from venturing into the unknown.
"Whoa, the Sea King sounds like he was super strict and scary! I don't think I could live without music..." Kalim's face dropped. "He looks like such a nice person in the painting though."
Floyd rolled his eyes. "Cuz he lost his wife to a human ship. After that, he got all paranoid, thinking himans and merpeople are too different to coexist. He got especially protective over his daughters. The Sea King had seven of 'm and he breathed down all of their necks.”
"Ooooh!" Kalim didn't even bat an eye at the number (Floyd was sure it paled next to the number of siblings he had running around in his home.) "So the Sea King just wanted to protect his loved ones and make sure nothing sad like that ever happened again. He's a good guy after all!"
He now regarded Floyd with eager, sparkling eyes. "Wow, you know so much about this!! It's crazy thinking about how different things were in the past."
"Duh. It'd be boring if things stayed the same all the time." The eel smirked. He let go of Kalim and stepped back, giving a playful twirl, arms stretching out above him. "Ehehehe! Good thing the Mermaid Princess ended up opening doors for us to come onto land~"
Kalim beamed. "That's right!! She did! We wouldn’t be able to be friends without the Mermaid Princess’s help.”
The word gave Floyd pause, a rock tossed along his path as he brought his foot down upon it, snagging his step. Friend. He didn’t like spoken in that saccharine, trusting tone.
It was sticky and sweet, stuck in his teeth. Like cotton candy residue yet to be washed away by the waves, or sweat accumulated from summer heat. A gross feeling.
“You’re bein’ way too generous with your definitions again,” Floyd groaned, peeling away. “Cut it out, or I’ll get annoyed.”
Kalim (unwisely) laughed. Not at Floyd, but with him. “Oh, hey. When you think about it, we’re not really that different.”
“Mmm? What are you saying now, Otter-chan? Did all the sunbathing finally melt your brain?”
“In the Scalding Sands, waterways are really important. We use them for trade and travel. It’s the same for the Coral Sea. With all that water, it’s convenient for those sorts of things.” Kalim said matter-of-factly. “We’re using those same waterways now. We’re connected by water.”
“A good part of Twisted Wonderland is water,” Floyd pointed out. “You sayin’ everyone can be friends with everyone?”
Kalim nodded eagerly. “The Sea King was probably wrong. Humans and merpeople are actually very similar. I think the Mermaid Princess knew that too, and she wanted to help others recognize it.”
Floyd stared at Kalim, the moment long and hard. He wasn’t irritated anymore, only a little disappointed. Maybe mildly disgusted. “… Otter-chan, you’re so happy it hurts.”
“Thanks!”
“That wasn’t a compliment.” Floyd sighed. The energy and fight had been rapidly drained from in over the course of the short exchange, leaving him as wilted as a salted slug. “Aaaah, whatever. I’m tired of this already. I’m bailing.”
He turned on his heel and made for the exit and into the adjacent room. Already, Floyd could see a platinum frame of the Sorcerer of the Sand in the distance, bony fingers clasping a golden scarab.
“Wait up, I’m come with!” Kalim called after him. “I can teach you about my country’s history too!
That was how water was—always seeking to follow the flow. One body leading straight into another.
Floyd picked up his pace, arms pumping. (No running in the museum? Screw the rules.) Adrenaline deposited into his bloodstream, and he was hit with a rush.
Suddenly excited again, maybe a little interested in what a certain otter had to offer. A game, a chase, a thrill.
This is what he had come to the surface for.
Not rules or restrictions or a royal bossing him about. Not even friendship, as Kalim had suggested. Just fun, plain and simple.
It looked like he was going to get it.
Floyd grinned and shouted back, “Catch me if you can then!!”
And hurled right into the next room over.
Bless the Mermaid Princess.
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dollxmania · 2 years
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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ❞
— WRITING LIST.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: nail vibes: snippet undecided.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .iii summoning reactions: feat. leona, ruggie, jack.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: pucker up!: snippet riddle, leona, azul, kalim, vil, idia, malleus.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: the lost records of the court: oc lore feat. ren
— 3O DAYS OF WONDERLAND.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day three: move night. poly!fic ace, deuce.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day four: dorm takeover. fic ignihyde.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day five: game au. fic leona.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day six: the lead. fic heartslabyul.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day seven: merfolk. fic azul.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eight: plushies. fic idia.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day nine: rainy day. fic rook.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day ten: soulmates au. fic sebek.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eleven: massage. fic ruggie.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twelve: father’s day. fic crewel.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day thirteen: telephone game. fic vil.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day fourteen: club. fic silver.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day fifteen: daycare au. fic pomefiore, scarabia.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day sixteen: potion mishap. fic epel.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day seventeen: detention. fic trein.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day eighteen: fright night. fic jade.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day nineteen: fae. fic malleus.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty: mafia au. fic diasomnia.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-one: lost. fic neige.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-two: culinary crucible. fic trey.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-three: sick. fic lilia.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-four: mystery shop. fic sam.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-five: self-aware au. fic riddle.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-six: teacher’s conference. fic crowley,
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-seven: cat’s life. fic grim.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-eight: teacher’s assistant. fic vargas.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day twenty-nine: flying high. fic kalim.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day thirty: freebie. fic cater.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄! ❞
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ㅤㅤㅤ ❝ 𝐈’𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 ❞
— WRITTEN WORKS.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ : cr!au series: as the name suggests, contrary roles, the player is the character who takes their place, and the character takes the player’s place. au created by dollxmania / chocodollxren.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .i summoning reactions: feat. riddle, trey, cater.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: .ii summoning reactions: feat. ace, deuce.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ : misc: works not apart of any specific series, one shots, snippets, headcanons, or others. may range from over a thousand words, to a mere paragraph per character.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: happy birthday, mon cherie / mein liebling: poly!fic vil, rook.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: kiss, please!: snippet trey, ruggie, jade, jamil, rook, lilia.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: happy birthday, your highness: fic leona.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: the delicious taste of you with the sauce☆: fic jamil.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: kabedonning them: snippet riddle, leona, floyd, jamil, vil, idia, sebek.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: merform snippets!: snippet azul, jade, floyd.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: vampire bites!: snippet vil, rook, epel.
— 3O DAYS OF WONDERLAND.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day one: amusement park. fic floyd.
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ —: day two: overblot. fic jamil.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ❝ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑! ❞
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eelussy-enthusiast · 1 year
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remember how i said that for f/ovember, id do individual takeovers?
well, here it is!
in honor of floyds birthday (and also me getting his bday card ❤️) today will be the official floyd takeover!!!
feel free to ask him all kinds of questions, about my s/i or just in general!
ill be sure to reblog more ask games for this too :)
love yall have fun baiiii
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cicatriz-exp · 6 years
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TOP 100: canciones interpretadas por mujeres:
Joanna Newsom - Only Skin
Kate Bush - Running Up That Hill
Pink Floyd (Clare Torry) - The Great Gig in the Sky 
Fleetwood Mac (Stevie Nicks) - The Chain (dúo)
Nico - These Days   
Dusty Springfield - Son of a Preacher Man
Mazzy Star - Fade Into You
Björk - All is Full of Love
PJ Harvey - The Dancer
Portishead - Glory Box
ABBA - Dancing Queen
Aretha Franklin - Think
Nina Simone - Feeling Good
Big Brother And The Holding Company (Janis Joplin) - Piece Of My Heart
The Rolling Stones (Merry Clayton) - Gimme Shelter (participación)
Led Zeppelin (Sandy Denny) - The Battle Of Evermore (dúo)
The Breeders - Cannonball
Joni Mitchell - Blue
Nancy Sinatra - These Boots Are Made For Walking
Serge Gainsbourg & Jane Birkin - Je t'aime... moi non plus (dúo)
The Ronettes - Be My Baby
The Crystals - Then He Kissed Me 
The Chiffons - He´s So Fine  
Martha Reeves and the Vandellas - Dancing in the Street
The Shangri-Las - Remember (Walkin' in the Sand)
Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell - Ain't No Mountain High Enough (dúo)
Sinéad O'Connor - Nothing Compares 2U
Blondie - Heart Of Glass
Eurythmics - Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This)
Amy Winehouse - Tears Dry On Their Own
LaBelle - Lady Marmalade
Dolly Parton - Jolene
Patti Smith - Dancing Barefoot
Jefferson Airplane - White Rabbit
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Happy House  
Tracy Chapman - Fast Car
Madonna - Papa Don't Preach
Cyndi Lauper - Girls Just Want To Have Fun
Donna Summer - I Feel Love
No Doubt - Don't Speak
Gloria Gaynor - I Will Survive
Joan Jett and the Blackhearts - I Love Rock 'N Roll
The Carpenters - Close to You
Beth Gibbons & Rustin Man - Tom The Model       
Roberta Flack - Killing Me Softly With His Song
Etta James - At Last
Dido - Here with Me
Britney Spears - Toxic
Adele - Rolling In The Deep
The B-52's - Love Shack (dúo)
The Cranberries - Dreams
Alanis Morissette - Ironic
Sonic Youth - Kool Thing
M.I.A. - Paper Planes
Fiona Apple - Hot Knife
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Date With The Night
Cat Power - Nude As The News
Kylie Minogue - Love At First Sight
Suzanne Vega - Toms Diner
Mariah Carey - Fantasy
FKA Twigs - Two Weeks
Alicia Keys - Fallin’
Joss Stone - Fell In Love With A Boy
Enya - Caribbean Blue
Norah Jones - Don’t Know Why
Daughter - Youth
Sia - Chandelier
Lykke Li - Sadness Is a Blessing
Robyn - Dancing On My Own
Sharon Van Etten - Tarifa
Annie Lennox - No More "I Love You's"
Bat For Lashes - Siren Song
The Knife - Silent Shout
Fever Ray - Keep The Streets Empty For Me
First Aid Kit - My Silver Lining
Warpaint - Undertow
Lorde - Buzzcut Season
The Sugarcubes - Birthday
Dirty Projectors - Stillness Is The Move
Lana Del Rey - Video Games
HAIM - If I Could Change Your Mind
Florence + The Machine - Queen of Peace
Julia Holter - Betsy On The Roof
Santigold - Disparate Youth
Blood Orange - You’re Not Good Enough
Janelle Monáe - Tightrope
Agnes Obel - Familiar
Lali Puna - Faking The Books
Melody’s Echo Chamber - I Follow You
St. Vincent - Your Lips Are Red
Angel Olsen - Lights Out
Laura Marling - Worship Me
Blonde Redhead - 23
Wolf Alice - Silk
Lower Dens - Brains
Savages - Husbands
E.M.A – California
Beach House - Norway
Empress Of - Water Water
Hundred Waters - Takeover
Grimes - Genesis
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radiofreejro · 4 years
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BYOV - LIBC & Sand City Tap Takeover 1/20/17
BYOV - LIBC & Sand City Tap Takeover 1/20/17 (TEN HOURS)
*SET ONE*
BadBadNotGood - Confessions Pt. II/Lavender/Chompy's Paradise King Gizzard And The Lizard Wizard - I'm In Your Mind/I'm Not In Your Mind/Cellophane/       I'm In Your Mind Fuzz/Empty/Hot Water Snake Oil - Seidel In The Salt Flats/Travels Light Moog Machine - Jumping Jack Flash Return To Forever - Sorceress Space Needle - Where the Fucks My Wallet? Notwist - Messier Objects 10-11 Wendy Carlos - William Tell Overture Yes - Heart of the Sunrise XTC - Making Plans For Nigel Primus - Too Many Puppies Parliament - Give Up the Funk Mike Watt - Maggot Brain Frank Zappa/Captain Beefheart - Willie the Pimp DJ Shadow - Organ Donor (extended overhaul) dälek - Spiritual Healing Stevie Wonder - Superstition Yo La Tengo - Nuclear War #2 Shriekback - Nemesis Gang Of Four - I Love A Man In Uniform Pink Floyd - One of These Days Peter Gabriel - Games Without Frontiers DEVO - Beautiful World A Flock of Seagulls - I Ran Lou Reed - Sweet Jane (live) The Doors - The Wasp (Big Beat & Texas Radio) The Wipers - Is This Real? Mission of Burma - This Is Not a Photograph Ned's Atomic Dustbin - Not Sleeping Around Violent Femmes - Kiss Off* The Monroes - What Do All the People Know?* Poison - Talk Dirty To Me The Vapors - Turning Japanese Stetsasonic - A.F.R.I.C.A. Public Image Ltd - The Body INXS - Original Sin Sisters of Mercy - This Corrosion The Housemartins - Happy Hour Talking Heads - This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody) Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians - Balloon Man ——————————————————————————— *SET TWO*
RJD2 - Ghosthunter Genius/GZA - Duel of the Iron Mic A Tribe Called Quest - We the People/Whateva Will Be The Fugees - Killing Me Softly* Glass Animals - Youth Tom Tom Club - Sunshine and Ecstasy (sunshine + sensi mix) Prince - Little Red Corvette Thunderclap Newman - Something In the Air The Upsetters - Curly Dub Men Without Hats - Safety Dance Weird Al Yankovic - Brady Bunch Madness - One Step Beyond The Time - Jungle Love Luscious Jackson - Strongman Buffalo Springfield - For What It's Worth Beck - The New Pollution The Bølshøi - Happy Boy The Beatles - I Want To Tell You The Breeders - When I Was a Painter The Smithereens - Blood & Roses The Jesus & Mary Chain - Head On Social Distortion - When the Angels Sing Jimmy Eat World - A Praise Chorus The Hold Steady - Chips Ahoy Cursive - Driftwood Kate Bush - The Hounds of Love The Cure - Like Cockatoos The Sugarcubes - Birthday The English Beat - Tears of a Clown Squeeze - Up the Junction Supertramp - The Logical Song Ariel Pink's Haunted Graffiti - Symphony of the Nymph Dirty Projectors - Stillness Is the Man T'Pau - Heart and Soul San Cisco - Awkward Siousxie & The Banshees - Cities In Dust Chapterhouse - Pearl Brian Jonestown Massacre - Lantern David Bowie - Space Oddity Modest Mouse - The Ocean Breathes Salty Neil Young - Down By the River Built To Spill - Carry the Zero Bongwater - His Old Look Yo La Tengo - Ohm The Boo Radleys - Wish I Was Skinny Al Green - Tired of Being Alone Archie Bell & The Drells - Tighten Up Pt. 1 Rufus Thomas - Can Your Monkey Do the Dog? Dusty Springfield - Son of a Preacher Man Marvin Gaye - I Heard It Through the Grapevine Major Lance - Crying in the Rain The Drifters - There Goes My Baby Sam Cooke - Chain Gang Jimmy Ruffin - What Becomes of the Broken Hearted Isaac Hayes - By the Time I Get to Phoenix Chaka Khan - I Feel For You Prince & The Revolution - Raspberry Beret The Box Tops - I'm Your Puppet Stevie Ray Vaughan - Voodoo Chile Heart - Crazy On You The Clash - Card Cheat The Boomtown Rats - I Don't Like Mondays The Undertones - Get Over You Buzzcocks - Ever Fallen In Love? Social Distortion - Story of My Life Camper Van Beethoven - (I Was Born In A) Laundromat The Jim Carroll Band - People Who Died Frank Turner - I Am Disappeared Bouncing Souls - The Something Special Fred Schneider - Monster Love & Rockets - Ball of Confusion Flaming Lips - Evil Will Prevail John Williams - Star Wars Main Title Joy Division - Love Will Tear Us Apart New Order - Weirdo Mumford & Sons - There Will Be a Time* Courtney Barnett - Lance Jr. The Rave-Ups - She Says (Come Around) Bangles - In Your Mind R.E.M. - Life and How To Live It The Mountain Goats - No Children Dire Straits - Romeo & Juliet Bob Dylan - Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues Elliott Smith - Twilight Emmitt Rhodes - Somebody Made For Me Destroyer - No Cease Fires! (Crimes Against The State Of Our Love, Baby) David Bowie - Starman Yazoo - Nobody's Diary Depeche Mode - Stripped (Highland Mix) Bowery Electric - Beat Tom Waits - The One That Got Away/Diamonds On My Windshield Kurt Vile - Pretty Pimpin' The Replacements - Here Comes A Regular Flaming Lips - Five Stop Mother Superior Rain
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9.29.18
Punk rock is one of the most influential artistic movements of the late 20th century. It sparked a firestorm of energy, artistic freedom, and DIY mentality that is still rippling through popular and independent music today.
The origins of punk rock are debatable. Some consider the Detroit garage rock of the MC5, Alice Cooper, or the Stooges to be the beginning. Others say that the Ramones or the New York Dolls are the first punk band. Still others consider the U.K. bands like the Sex Pistols or the Clash to be the birth of punk. As with most artistic movements, it's almost impossible to pinpoint a single band or album as the start.
It's worth noting, as an interesting aside, that the Sex Pistols, who are widely considered the first “true” punk band, were in many ways a commercial act comparable to a modern boy band. The band's manager, Malcolm McLaren, was a fashion designer and boutique owner. He had previous experience managing and designing clothes for the New York Dolls, a proto-glam metal band. McLaren changed the name of his boutique to SEX and focused on provocation and shock tactics in art. He met members of the Sex Pistols and later introduced them to John Lydon, the singer more famously known as Johnny Rotten. McLaren organized the band while also selling punk style clothes in his boutique. Many of the band's controversial actions, like playing “God Save the Queen” on a boat near Buckingham Palace, were planned ahead by McLaren to maximize the band's promotion through shock and outrage.
In many ways punk music in the mid 1970s was a rejection of the popular rock music of the time. Progressive rock bands like Yes, Genesis, and King Crimson were famous for long, masterfully played, multi-part songs that took up entire sides of records. Arena rock was also quickly approaching it's peak. While this is all well and good, this musical trajectory had taken rock and roll, which began as a youth-centric, everyman's music and made it more elitist. Brian Tatler, the guitarist for Diamond Head, described the feeling of a young rock fan in the 70s as “You didn't breathe the same air as Led Zeppelin.”
Punk rock was a rudimentary style that relied on volume and energy. This made it a more accessible genre in terms of fans and musicians. An appreciation of complex music theory was not necessary to enjoy or play punk.
Generally, younger musicians are not as skilled as older ones. It takes time to practice and develop one's craft. This new form of music lowered the bar enough that a young band could write and perform their own songs without having to reach such a high level of peers. Only master musicians can play on the level of Rush or Pink Floyd. By widening the parameters of what constituted “good music”, more people were allowed in the proverbial door.
In many ways, punk was a complete artistic movement as much as a purely musical one. It rejected all established norms, not just musical, and embraced experimentation.
Consider the variety of sound in the early American punk bands. Patti Smith recited poetry over jamming bands like a reanimated Jim Morrison. The Ramones played Beach Boys songs on meth. The Velvet Underground sang about social transgressions over droning violins and guitars. Blondie was a straight up pop band. All these groups played at CBGB's and all were considered punk. There were no established rules or definitions yet for what was or wasn't allowed. In many ways, punk was the progressive music of it's time.
Bands like Suicide, Throbbing Gristle, the Birthday Party, and Swans all started in the late 70s or early 80s and provided the starting point for noise rock and industrial. In the U.K., Caribbean immigrants introduced reggae and dub to other working class punks and created ska. Elsewhere in the U.K., fans of established rock bands like Black Sabbath were being inspired by the speed and energy of punk to create the New Wave of British Heavy Metal. The N.W.O.B.H.M. included bands like Iron Maiden, Motorhead, and Venom. It's the point of origin for all extreme metal. Thrash bands like Slayer and Metallica  listened to N.W.O.B.H.M bands as well as hardcore punk [which we'll get to later] groups like the Dead Kennedys and the Circle Jerks, further blending the two genres.
As the years went on, some punk musicians grew tired of the constraints of simple, immediate, aggressive music and tried to evolve. This is where we get post-punk. Artists like the Smiths, the Cure, and Joy Division were part of this movement. They added keyboards, guitar effects, and nontraditional song structures to their sound. Evolution beyond punk is a common thread in a lot of great bands from the 1980s onward like Fugazi, Nirvana, Neurosis, and most thrash metal bands. Punk rock is, by it's nature, a fairly limited style of music. It's a fantastic starting point. It's easy, intense, and liberating but it can become formulaic over time.
This danger of being formulaic and unimaginative also carries the danger of stagnation. As more people flocked to punk, the amount of creativity and experimentation started to dwindle. As punk started to get mainstream media attention people started coming to shows with preconceived and often inaccurate notions of what the punk concerts and fans were like. A sense of uniformity began to take hold. To identify yourself as part of the tribe, you had to dress and act a certain way and only listen to certain records. As the goth kids in South Park say “If you wanna be one of the non-conformists, all you have to do is dress just like us and listen to the same music we do.”  This attitude can breed exclusivity and elitism, which are the enemy of creativity and free thinking.
There was another branch of punk that, rather than evolving outward, chose to distill the key ingredients of punk: speed, simplicity, and aggression, into an even faster, more intense breed of hardcore punk. These groups, like Black Flag, the Bad Brains, and Minor Threat, learned to play based off of the records of the first wave punk bands, especially the Ramones. As mentioned before, these groups would inspire the progenitors of extreme metal like Slayer and Napalm Death.
Another lasting effect of hardcore punk was the popularization of the D.I.Y., or do it yourself, mentality. The music that hardcore bands played is not easy listening. Record labels had no interest in trying to sell it.
Since no one would  record, promote, or distribute their records, bands and/or fans did it themselves. There's a famous story of the Teen Idles, an early hardcore band from Washington D.C., unfolding a 7” record sleeve, tracing it on paper, printing 1000 copies of the outline, cutting them out with scissors, then folding and gluing them all together to use for their own records.
There were also countless fanzines where fans and bands alike would write, copy edit, and publish magazines often dedicated to their local scene. These fanzines also often had pen pal sections that allowed readers write to each other and mail tapes of their favorite bands all over the country. Two of the most famous fanzines were Flipside and Maximumrocknroll.
Due to the intense, often violent nature of hardcore shows, few venues or promoters wanted anything to do with the scene. This forced bands to book their own shows at V.F.W. halls, abandoned houses, and any other available space.
The reason punk spread as far and grew as big as it did was the community of devoted musicians and fans who were willing to do whatever it took to play or hear their music. This D.I.Y. network unquestionably set the template and business model for independent music from the 1980s onward. D.I.Y. empowered a generation of artists and fans in ways that are still seen today.
With the advent of the internet, anyone can make and distribute any kind of music, but it takes devotion and drive to make something great. This drive is seen in other fandoms not even related to music. Fans of science fiction, fantasy, horror, pop culture, and comics have been organizing conventions on a grassroots level for decades.
Punk rock is the nexus of four decades of creativity, empowerment, grassroots organization, and youth community. At its best, it is the soundtrack to forging one's own path under one's own power.
Try These Songs
Suicide – Frankie Teardrop
Black Flag – Rise Above
Bad Brains – Big Takeover
Bikini Kill – Feels Blind
Joy Division - New Dawn Fades
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Floyd, Ortho: Surpassing the Sky
Finally 😈 Floyd is allowed to be a Terrible Influence on the robot child... I think Floyd and Ortho’s dynamic is super interesting! Ortho’s a being of logic and calculations, whereas Floyd likes to be free and random. Their very natures clash!
Floyd looks like he’s having so much fun in his Groovy~ cnksbsjsndkd and I like how he’s not only flying so dangerously, but that it isn’t stopping him from reaching out to tug on Jade’s hat!
(Special thanks goes out to my friends M and Haki for helping to clarify the details of Floyd’s interview! ^^ I couldn’t have written this without them.)
A Boy in Bloom, and his Flowering Future.
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“What do you want to do in the coming year?”
“Hah?” Floyd’s face crinkled with disinterest. “I dunno, it depends on how I’m feelin’ that day. How am I supposed to know what I’ll be feelin’ in a year? No way can I decide on it now.”
Once those words had been chucked out, his expression changed, settling on a serrated smile. “Okaaay, interview’s over!” 
Floyd stuck out his hand expectantly. “Hand over the broom bouquet, Kurione-chan! I wanna get going already!”
“Eeeh?! But you didn’t give a proper response!!” Ortho hovered out of the towering eel’s reach, taking the broom with him. (Floyd glowered and attempted to grab him, only for Ortho to easily float out of the way. A growl escaped the second year.) “That doesn’t count. Please give me a real answer!”
“Fine,” Floyd grumped, crossing his arms. “... I wanna be able to do whatever I want, whenever I want, without people complaining or tellin’ me off about it.”
Ortho blinked. “Does that happen a lot?”
“Yeah, all the time.” The birthday boy rolled his eyes. “But so what if I skip class or mess up some of Azul’s clothes or plant glitter bombs in the Basketball Team’s lockers?”
“What was that last one?”
“... Mess up some of Azul’s clothes?” Floyd offered innocently--though his slimy smile was anything but that. “Anyway, it’s not like he can’t change it back with magic. I wanted to have fun and try new stuff out, so I did. Azul just happened to be in range the last time an idea struck me~”
“Ooh, I understand how you feel, Floyd Leech-san! I get excited when my big brother installs an update or a power up!” Ortho thumped his metal chest. “The best feeling in the world is when I’m suited up in a new gear and testing out its functionality!”
“Heeee~ So you like fashion too, huh?”
Ortho nodded eagerly.
“That’s pretty cool, little dude--but it’s kinda lame that you only wear stuff your brother designs for you. It’s a lot more fun to pick out your own threads!! C’mon, don’t ‘cha wanna be like a real boy?”
“You really think I can?” Hope rose in Ortho’s voice. He lowered himself to meet Floyd at eye level, curiously peering at him—searching for signs of a lie. “Really really?”
His prey was right where he wanted him to be. Floyd grinned to himself.
“Yup~ Sure you can. Anyone can do anything they want.”
“There are hard limits for both man and machine. Humans cannot surpass the sky. Robots cannot override their own programming. ‘Anything’ is an impossibility.”
“If you play by others’ rules, then you’re holding yourself back. That’s on you.” Floyd jabbed a thumb up. “The sky’s the limit? Then just break it. Problem solved.”
“Break the limit…?! But that’s—”
Floyd groaned. “Aren’t you tired of being nice, Kurione-chan? Don’t you just wanna go ape shit? Then you’d be able to have tons of fun, just like me…!!”
His hand darted out, tearing the broom free from Ortho in a clean motion.
The robot rocketed back in shock. “Uwah…!!”
Throaty laughter exploded from Floyd. He twirled his treasure triumphantly, relishing in Ortho’s reaction.
“Should’ve kept your guard up!” Floyd pointed the end of the handle at his junior. “What’d I tell ya? The impossible’s possible.”
All you need to do is make it so.
Ortho gawked at him, eyes as wide as saucers.
“Welp, the interview’s done since I gave you that ‘proper answer’, right?” Floyd chirped. “So I’ll be on my way~”
He clung to his broom, which had already begun levitating off of the ground—and slipped with a hoot. Floyd dangled off of the broom as it shot off. His farewell, a cackle.
The pointed spires of the school’s towers pierced a startling blue backdrop. A color that remained unchanged both rightside up and upside down, as bold and as fearless as a sailor braving the seas.
Daring the unknown.
“Floyd Leech-san!”
“Mmm? That’s…” Floyd looked back—
—and there was Ortho, hands cupped over his mouth guard, shouting after him. His pale complexion had brightened, illuminated by a light from within. Ortho’s voice, projected loudly by his built-in speaker system, rattled Floyd down to his very bones.
“I... I wanna to do it too! I want to be as undaunted as you are, I want to try out lots and lots of new things!”
I want to shatter that sky and surpass my own limits.
“Now you’re talkin’!”
Floyd’s laughter crescendoed into a mad fit. His magic—responsible for steering the broom—spiked, and the broom bucked with it, rocketing off into the sky.
Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling.
Floyd opened his mouth wide and shrieked. Air cut at his skin, hair flew in his face. He relished every moment of it right down to his descent, as fast as a falling meteor.
Floyd tore through the atmosphere, diving toward the students and staff writhing like plankton. His sights were set on a blot of inky indigo embroidered with gold thread—a boy in robes that matched his own, struggling to fly up a flight of stairs.
“Jaaaaaade!”
He turned up too late; Floyd, floating upside down, had already fisted his hat. He grinned at his twin like a cat fat on cream.
“Ehehehe. Made ya look!”
“Fufufu. Indeed you did.”
Together, the twins released their joy into the sky. Each laugh, each joke, like a balloon set free, drifting far beyond the sun, and setting their hopes into the stars.
And maybe somewhere even further than that.
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Sebek, Trey: Sugar Sweet and Bitter Step
Finally 👀 Sebek interacting with the dude that reminds him of his father… This is the juicy content I’ve been waiting for 😌 (It fucking slapped btw, did NOT disappoint 🦷 ✨ I especially loved when Sebek was describing the new candies he has tried and he describes pop rocks as candies that fucking attack you asduqbdoas) ASHDBAIDAIDqwehqbyoe8y IT WAS REALLY CUTE WHEN MALLEUS, LILIA, CATER, AND VIL'S VAS WISHED SEBEK-KUN HAPPY BIRTHDAY IN THE TWST YEAR III ANNI LIVESTREAM...
A Boy in Bloom, and his Flowering Future.
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“What do you do on your days off?”
"Hmph, I'm glad you asked, human!" Sebek's laughter was smug and resounding. "I spend days off training!"
"You... train to relax? That sounds like an oxymoron."
The birthday boy scoffed. "As a knight and an attendant, there is no such thing as 'relaxing'! I must remain vigilant so as to best protect and serve the young master!!"
"I get that, but... your muscles would be sore after working out so much, right? You'd need to take some time off to recover, otherwise you'd be pushing your body to the brink and risk injuring yourself," Trey calmly pointed out. "I used to train back when I played soccer. Had to cut that short when I worked myself too hard, so I wouldn't want that to happen to you."
A sound like rumbling thunder collected in Sebek's throat. "O-Of course I know something as basic as that! I know to take breaks!! Don't belittle me, human!!
"When I say 'training', I don't mean it purely in a physical capacity! If I am not able to train my body, then I train my mind! As Lilia-sama says, tactical might has changed the course in many critical battles in the history of--"
"Oooh, I get it. You mean general self-improvement." His interviewer snapped his fingers as the clues all neatly fit together in his head. "So you like to read? What sorts of things do you usually go for?"
"A variety. I frequent the Mystery Shop to browse their selection, but Diasomnia and the school archives also contain a number of older volumes.
"Lilia-sama has advised that I expand my worldview, so I have taken it upon myself to read literature from many genres and eras. 'Even picture books have merit, Sebek! You should open your heart to them!' ... so he said."
"No kidding." Trey raised his brows. It certainly sounds like something Lilia would say... though I'm not sure how serious he was about it. "Hey, I've read some books to my little brother and sister before, so I could recommend a few to you."
"Picture books from the Queendom of Roses... I've yet to read those. I dislike having to make requests of others, but... on Lilia-sama's orders, I have no other option. You will provide a list of acceptable readings to me the day after today, understood?!"
"Sure, leave it to me." Trey offered a patient smile. "I gotta say though, I didn't think you'd be concerned about being so worldly. You seem a little too set in your own ways."
Ace and Deuce described him as hard-headed. Even Riddle said Sebek has a hard time handling horses in Equestrian Club because of his attitude.
Sebek looked as though he'd be struck in the heart. He recoiled, his face crumpling with upset.
"Hnngh!! I-I've heard as much from Lilia-sama that this would be a detriment if I am to serve the young master, who will no doubt face many diplomatic issues with other countries. That is why I'm making efforts to expand my horizons by diversifying my reading materials and experiencing new things."
"Such as...?"
"I have read in some texts that a good way to learn about other cultures is to consume their cuisine. I have taken to snacking on baked goods and sweets from different regions of Twisted Wonderland to this end. Cookies, muffins, and candies that the Mystery Shop stocks.
"There are lollipops in various shapes, candy so sour it makes your mouth bleed and colors it bright blue, and little granular candies that assault the taste buds with explosions when they hit your tongue...! Hard candies flavored with apples from different farms in Harveston, chewy taffies made with salt from the Coral Sea, gummy bugs from the Afterglow Savanna that gets stuck between my teeth, candied flowers from the Queendom of Roses..."
"Has the snacking helped you learn anything new about those places or the people that live there?" Trey asked, cocking his head.
Sebek paused to think. Moments later, he, with his full chest, proudly replied, "An Octavinelle student was monopolizing all the peppermint sticks in the shop, so I saw it fit to liberate them from his grasp!!"
"... In other words, you picked a fight with him." Trey sighed. "It’s… a start. A small one, but still a start if it gets you to interact with those outside of Diasomnia. You'll just have to keep working on that—baby steps now so you can be where you want to be in the future, yeah?"
"Indeed...!!" Sebek slammed the end of his broom into the ground, the motion hard and resolute. "If I wish to stand by Malleus-sama's side, I must do all that I can to be worthy of him. To go wherever the young master is... that is my greatest dream!!"
He grinned with his teeth, displaying prominent canines. poking out from between two rows of pearly whites. It was a smile as radiant as the sun.
"Oh, that reminds me." Trey indicated his own mouth. "I hope you're remembering to properly floss and to brush your teeth well after eating all those candies. It's important to take care of your dental hygiene, especially after eating sugary snacks."
"Grrgh...!! Where do you get off on, giving me orders!?"
"I wouldn't call them orders. They were just suggestions--though I think your teeth would be happier if you followed them," Trey joked, trying to lighten the mood.
Sebek's expression creased all the same.
"That you would see fit to suggest anything of the sort to me is offensive!!" the birthday boy grumbled. "My father makes similar remarks, no matter how often I remind him that I am a grown man!"
"Ahahah... I'm sure that's just his way of showing you that he cares. It's hard for any parent to watch their kid grow up. To them, that kid will always be their baby.
"Hmph! R-Ridiculous," Sebek declared. He haughtily turned away, his cheeks tinged pink. There was hesitation, and then an uncharacteristically quiet voice that slipped out. "You... really are like him in every conceivable way. I cannot fathom humans like you sort."
"Exactly why you're trying so hard now." Trey nodded to the sky above. It was a cornflower blue morning with a healthy sprinkling of clouds. "You've been training hard, so let's see you in action."
"D-Do not presume to understand my skill! I'll show you just how powerful I am!! Faster than light, stronger than lightning... I AM HE WHO HAS SWORN TO PROTECT THE YOUNG MASTER!!"
The vow was made, his ambitions announced.
In response to his decree, the broom fizzled to life. It lifted off the ground in a single strong stroke, Sebek easily swinging on. His robes fanned out behind him, fabric flapping loudly in an errant spring breeze.
Magic crackled in the air around them, hot as sparks, bright as stars. His spells matched his energy: loud and proud.
His grip on the handle was as steady as his resolve.
His fierce gaze, focused on the future.
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Cater, Floyd: New Year, New Me
Cater Diamond has some of the most consistently photogenic initial artwork 😩 Everyone else, take notes!!
bxsvsjwbwk The reasoning Cater gave for why astrology is his best subject… I didn’t think he’d bring up horoscopes as icebreakers, but in hindsight it makes a lot of sense for his character! I feel like I’ve really come to appreciate Cater’s character these past few years, especially his social intelligence.
For this piece, I wanted Floyd to pose a challenge to Cater! There’s less of a focus on Cater’s thoughts and feelings and more on how he deals with his interviewer and uses his abilities to be evasive against such a formidable foe.
A Boy in Bloom, and his Flowering Future.
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"What do you want to do in the coming year?"
“Ooh, that’s a toughie!” Cater curled a lock of hair around one finger, contemplating. “There’s just so many places I want to see and so many things I want to try out!“
“Well, just pick one. Shouldn’t matter which it is. Or you can just shout’m all out, that works too.”
“Ahaha, something tells me you aren’t taking this interview all that seriously, Floyd-kun!” Cater’s gaze trailed his tresses—the tangerine-colored strands wrapped around a forefinger. “… Mmm, okay. I’ve got it now! I think I’d like to try out different hairstyles 🎵
“I’m always wearing my hair the same few ways, down or in a pompadour. It might be fun to experiment and change up my look. Maybe I’ll go for something that totally changes my image! I was flipping through a fashion mag the other day and say some awesome looks.”
Floyd’s eyes glinted with interest. “I say go big or go home. Fully commit to the bid, Sea Bream-kun. Why stop at just the hair? Surprise us all. Make it as dramatic as you can, then pick out cool duds to go with it. Some spiked leather boots oughtta go nice with a spiked hairdo!! Slap on some heavy stage makeup too, you’ll look crazy cool.”
“Whoa, whoa, that’s a bit much, isn’t it?!”
“… Hah?” A dark shadow crossed Floyd’s lax features. “You sayin’ you don’t like my ideas?”
Cater paled and hastily backpedaled. “Nah, it’s not that! It’s just that what’s in fashion comes and goes so fast, it’s hard to keep up with it.”
“Oh. Well, I don’t really get that.” Floyd (thankfully) let the topic drop, but he soon moved to another one. “You care too much about what other people think. You should just wear whatever you feel like.“
“Image is so important when you’re a Magicammer!” Cater sighed. “Everything you post on your account gets seen by thousands and thousands of people, you know?”
“I just kinda post whatever."
"For real?! But your social media profile's how a lot of people will get their first impression of you. It tells your story. That's why I work so hard on mine! I'm always looking up fads so I can have something to share.”
“You really care too much,” Floyd griped, carefully eyeing his upperclassman. “What, you not happy with how people think of you now? You gotta change yourself to be what they want you to be?”
“That's... Man, you're putting me on the spot here! Chill out, this is an interview, not an interrogation," Cater joked, rubbing a hand on the back of his neck.
Floyd shrugged. "I don't see what's so great about doin' stuff just because other people want you to. I ignore Azul and Jade all the time, and that makes things way more fun for me."
“It sounds like it also makes things way less fun for them... It's nice that you can be so free-spirited though!"
“You should try it sometime. Bail out on Goldfishy and see how red in the face he gets~ That’ll be something new and interesting for your followers to see!!”
“I think I’d like to keep my head, thanks.”
It was a back and forth between them, aggressive strikes from Floyd that Cater tip-toed around with social grace. With each exchange, the tension tightened and tightened, until it was so taut that it threatened to snap.
And snap it did.
“Not cool, Sea Bream-kun.” Floyd suddenly frowned and folded his arms. “You’re such a liar. You talked big about how you tell your story online, but really you cherry pick. You hide tons of the other stuff cuz you’re afraid to cut loose and show it all.”
“Eeeeh, Cay-kun’s got nothing to hide!”
The birthday boy flashed his most winsome smile. His heart thundered in spite of it, the cards close to his chest rattling.
“Food pics, selfies, and cool scenery just get more likes and shares than other things do. They’re relatable content. That’s how you get those clicks, strike up a convo, and find new friends! It’s all about matching their pace and making those connections.”
“Bleh.” Floyd’s nose crinkled as he made a face. “First all the horoscope junk as icebreakers, now this… You sure are weird.”
“We’ve been talking for this long though. I’d still call that mission successful, horoscopes or not,” Cater teased with a wink, “so I’ll forgive you this once, okay?”
“Do whatever. It’s not my problem.” The merman threw his arms up, stretching. “We done yet? I did my job, and I’m getting bored of this already.”
“You’re dropping me faster than yesterday’s trending tags?! Harsh…”
The boys were interrupted by a beam of light breaking the horizon. One by one, rays of sun streaked the sky, chasing away the darkness.
It was the dawn of a new day beckoning to them.
To him.
“Looks like that’s my cue.” Cater slid onto his broom and crossed his legs—but passed Floyd a bright-eye look. The broom fluttered with magical sparks, floating a few centimeters off the ground. “Oh, right! Can you do me a huge favor?”
“Depends on what it is and if I’m feeling nice or not.”
“Be sure to take some good shots of me as I’m flying the Birthday Road! Send them over or tag me in them!”
“What happened to changing your style? Gave up on it already?”
“My looks, not my whole Magicam! And besides…”
Cater’s mouth twisted with mischief, his snaggle tooth peering out—and for a second, Floyd swore he saw someone different. The real Cater Diamond.
“This is a once-a-year spectacle you won’t want to miss.”
He sailed on high, the wind throwing back his hair, the sunrise spilling onto his skin. Fabric billowed out behind him, his wizarding cap flailing. The world unfolded below him like a hand of playing cards, and he, a mere suit in it.
Cater raised a hand and shielded his eyes from the glare of the sun. It was harsh and discerning, yet warm and comforting against the cold winter. Many things at once, and ever changing.
His smile was soft and quiet.
Here, there was no Magicam, no mask he needed to wear. No gaudy personas, no bubbly pretenses.
Only every single side of him converging as one, just like the rays of the sun.
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Jade, Kalim: Leaves from the Vine
This is the Jade and Kalim content I’ve been waiting for and wanting 😤 We haven’t seen them interact with one another much (the longest interaction is probably in Jade’s School Uniform vignette and/or the interrogation scene of episode 4), which is a shame because I think their dynamic is hilarious. Jade just feeds Kalim all these lies and Kalim 110% believes him…
I was pretty much expecting Jade to be flying low to the ground, but it’s nice that they linked Floyd’s hand in to tease Jade 😂
Side note: writing 2 birthday fics in the same day going to be difficult for me (this weekend is busy), so the Floyd one will be out later! Please be patient; I haven’t forgotten him! (And yes, for those who are wondering, the title for this Jade fic is a reference to Avatar: The Last Airbender!)
***Spoilers for episode 4 of the main story; this fic is meant to take place AFTER episode 4, as some events from it are referenced.***
A Boy in Bloom, and his Flowering Future.
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“What do you do for fun on your days off?”
“I create my own tea blends.” Jade’s smile was easy as he offered his response, dangling it like a tasty morsel over Kalim’s head. “I use a variety of sources for my leaves: the Botanical Gardens, plants I’ve raised, and, of course, those I’ve collected on mountain excursions. I find that there is joy in preparing one’s ingredients just as much as there is in experimenting with them.”
Kalim sunk his teeth into it, hook, line, and sinker.
“Oooh!” The dorm leader blinked back, his mouth in an “o” shape--a mixture of both obliviousness and total awe. “Wow, you put in so much effort to do something you really love!”
“Fufufu. One might say that once something captures my interest, I devote myself mind, body, and soul to pursuing it.” Jade inclined his head to one side, thoughtful. His left eye glinted like gold “The Mostro Lounge occasionally features my tea blends as limited time items. Devotion, as Azul says, ‘pays’ off in the long run.”
“Whoa, that’s SO cool!! Brewing your own tea, making your own potions, mountain climbing, helping out at the Mostro Lounge... There’s nothing you can’t do!”
“You flatter me.”
“No, I’m serious! You’re amazing, studying and working hard for yourself and for others...” Kalim shook his head. “You’re a lot like Jamil!”
A light laugh passed between Jade’s lips. “We are both vice dorm leaders, no? It naturally falls to us to support our respective dorm leaders.”
“Gahahah! You two always seem to be way ahead of me. Azul too! You’re all super smart and accomplished and...”
Kalim continued to ramble, singing the birthday boy praises. But Jade had already sensed a change in the air, and a shift to his interviewer’s smile. Lingering doubts, words not spoken.
Sadness to his sunshine.
Sometimes... I wonder if I can catch up to where you guys are.
Yet Kalim wore a brave face. His smile, his suit of armor. The sadness squashed down so as to not rain on the birthday celebration.
How selfless of him. How kind, Jade chuckled to himself, to worry about such a thing after experiencing the ultimate betrayal.
In the recesses of his heart, something stirred. Notes of sorrow and compassion floated to the surface, coloring his mild amusement with a different shade.
Pity.
“... Kalim-san,” Jade piped up, “do you know what the trick is to brewing delicious tea?”
“Huh? No, I don’t think so.”
“Then allow me to share my secret with you.” Extending a hand, Jade caught a leaf passing in a breeze. It was just an ordinary little thing, ragged at the edges, and set in an inconsistent color. Scarlet to orange to sienna to yellow. “It’s aging.
“Most commercial teas derive their leaves from the same plant: the camellia sinensis. Depending on how long they are left to dry in the sun, they will produce a different kind of tea. Green, black, red, white, and so on and so forth. Different methods of preparation are optimal for different kinds of tea.”
Jade held out the leaf to Kalim.
“Think of each of us as a leaf. At our cores, we are the same. We have blood, flesh, and bones. We breathe the same air, attend the same school... but we all have our own strengths and weaknesses, our own courses in life. Steeped by time, we can become teas that are unexpectedly delicious.
“We are different, and we are all the more interesting for it.”
He set the leaf free, and it was carried up, up, up over their heads, and out into the world. The two of them, trapped under a beautifully blue sky.
There was silence, with only the whispers of the fickle winds lapping at their ears.
“… Thanks for the advice, Jade,” Kalim said at last. “I feel like I learned a lot about you today!”
“I am always happy to assist a peer.” Jade executed a bow. “It is thanks to those such as yourself that I am able to have so much fun at Night Raven College.”
After all, life would be ever so dull for me without these small, simple pleasures.
“You got it!!” Kalim beamed, the full extent of his cheer having returned. He eagerly thrusted the broom he was holding to Jade, his eyes glimmering. “And now it’s time for you to have fun on the birthday road!”
“Oh dear… I’m afraid that flying is not my forte,” Jade sighed, reluctantly accepting the broom. He positioned it parallel to the ground, but hesitated in sitting down. “I worry that I will embarrass myself before you.”
“Eeeh, so there are things that even you aren’t good at?” (Jade tactfully decided to not point out how indirectly rude that comment was.) Kalim pumped a fist. “Don’t worry, you can do it!! I believe in you!! Oh—I know!! I’ll cheer you on, maybe that’ll help you focus on flying!”
“Oh no, there is not need to…”
Kalim was already stomping and clapping his hands and wiggling his arms in odd waves. His voice spiked up. “Go, go, Jade!! You can do it, Jade!! Close your eyes, summon a WHOOSH, and blow’m all away!!”
“… Pfft.”
Such a juvenile chant—but one that is full of heart.
“Very well. I will do my best to meet your expectations.” Jade gingerly seated himself upon the broom—teetered to one side, then repositioned himself securely. With an uncharacteristic gulp, he let a warm spark of magic run from him to his handle.
A moment later, and the broom shakily hovered off the ground. It stopped a few centimeters up, then crawled off with Jade (miraculously) still mounted on it. Leaves kicked up in a trail behind him.
(Kalim continued to cheer through the fumbling.)
Well, now. This isn’t so bad.
Jade allowed himself a tiny, triumphant smirk as his broom began ascending a stairwell.
It seems that I’ve improved over the past year!! I—
“Jaaaaaade!”
Suddenly, Jade felt his wizarding cap being yanked off of his head. Fully exposed to the glaring sun, he craned his head and stared at his assailant: a boy with a face so close to his own.
Floyd expertly hung upside down from his own broom. He flashed his twin a crooked grin when their gazes met.
“Eheheh!! Made ya look!”
“Fufufu. Indeed you did.”
He laughed, Floyd laughed—even Kalim’s laugh carried to them, riding upon an autumn gale. Different people, mingling and seeping into his closely guarded heart, and the secrets that he kept locked up within.
The memory of today, another secret to store. Something precious to Jade.
Yes, it is because of everyone that I am able to have so much fun here.
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Epel, Floyd: Wild and Free
Floyd’s callback to his own birthday interview 👌 I sure hope Deuce didn’t die from that Magical Wheel ride—
Also!! Anyone notice that Epel’s Union Birthday pose looks like the pose from Vil’s first birthday card? jdbdjsbdjwns Man’s really learning from his dorm leader 😂 Unfortunate that Epel didn’t complete the Pomefiore ponytail trio though...
Imagine this...
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“Ne, ne, Guppy-chan!”
“Mm? What’s up, Floyd-senpai?”
When Epel turned, he found his upper classman leering down at him. A sinister gleam in those heterochromatic eyes, spiked teeth on full display. Epel gulped, his body instinctively inching back--preparing not to flee, but to make space to fight.
Floyd had kicked down the door earlier.
Perhaps Epel would be next to be kicked down, if he wasn’t cautious.
“Are you sure you don’t want me and Jade as your brothers?” the eel sked in a drawl, leaning in with a slanted smile. “We’d treat you real nice, honest~”
“When you gotta say that you’re being honest, it just makes you sound way LESS honest!” Epel retorted.
“What, and Sea Lion-senpai is?” Floyd cackled, his wicked laughter piercing. “Last I checked, he’s just as crafty as Azul. I mean, Sea Lion-senpai swiped aaaall those contracts right from under our noses.”
“You don’t get it. Leona-san’s really cool when it comes down to it! It ain’t just about bein’ big n’ strong. It’s how you use what you’ve got! I... learned that from Vil-senpai.”
Even the things you thought were weaknesses before can become your strongest assets.
The first year clenched his fists, a show of self-assuredness. “Strong, smart, kind, cool...! The kind of guy everyone looks up to! That’s why, no matter what, I wanna be like Leona-san someday!”
“Kind? Bleh. He seriously doesn’t give that sorta impression at all,” Floyd sighed. “... But geez, I never thought I’d see the day when your eyes would sparkle over something like that, Guppy-chan.”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“When I first met you, you were all about bulking up, gaining muscle, getting stronger. Just that, and nothing else. Now... I dunno, you’re different somehow.”
Epel straightened excitedly. “I actually grew a few centimeters from last year!”
“Nah, it’s not height. It’s more like... you still go through with Betta-chan-senpai’s crazy strict lessons, but...” Floyd tilted his head, his eyes creasing into gleeful crescents. “... You’re more free than ever.”
“Oh, am I? I’m... more free?” Epel blinked, unsure of how to interpret the word. “Well, I guess if by ‘freer’ you mean ‘more open’? Before, it kinda felt like I was chasin’ that one thing so hard, I forgot ‘bout all the other stuff that’s important.”
The birthday boy closed his eyes, letting long lashes sweep over his appled cheeks. “Not just physical strength, but strength of character. There’s so many types of strength I didn’t know about before. They’re like apples--lots of different kinds, and everyone has the ones they’re trying to cultivate.”
Floyd stared at him.
“D-Did I say something weird?”
“Nope! Nothing weird!”
“Wh-What’s with that scary smile, then?!”
“Mm? What scary smile? I’m just happy for you, Guppy-chan.” Floyd grinned toothily, folding his arm and resting it on Epel’s head. The birthday boy bristled, but did not dare jostle his upperclassman off.
“Happy... I dunno if I believe you on that.”
“Mm? I’m totally believable.”
“Ya look like yer gonna chew me up ‘n spit me out!” Epel protested, accent strongly cutting through his composed facade.
“That’s what I’m here for, aren’t I? For your special Gift of Good Fortune~” 
“Hold up!” Epel shouted, suddenly breaking away from Floyd. “If you think I’m just gonna take this lyin’ down, you got another thing comin’! LEZZGO, FLOYD-SENPAI! You and me, right here, right now!!”
Hehe. Looks like Guppy-chan’s grown up some. The ee’s grin broadened. That’ll make him way stronger—and way more fun to crush~
“Ahahahah! Now you’re speakin’ my language!”
“Bring it ON!!”
Pies were seized by both boys, their war cries ringing out above the party. Thrill tickled the backs of their throats, and whipped cream was set flying free into the world.
Happy birthday, Guppy-chan~!
Splat, splat!!
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Birthday Bash Masterlist
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***Please note: there are spoilers for initial artwork and groovy artworks! There may also be spoilers for the related vignettes.***
2020-2021: Birthday Boy Suit interactions
For reference, these are the rules for the interactions here.
The links in this section will take you to the "welcome story" for each boy; to read all of the interactions associated with that character, follow the appropriate tag. For example, Riddle's is #Riddle birthday takeover. Some boys may have as many as 40+ interactions which would take up several masterlists by themselves.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade and Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven / Rollo
2021-2022: Union Birthday Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the bond between, and the influence of, the birthday boy and his interviewer.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
2022-2023: Birthday Broomquet ficlets
These pieces focus on the respective boy's goals for the future.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
2023-2024: Platinum Jacket ficlets These pieces focus on the respective boy's thoughts and feelings about the Disney figures they see in their vignettes, and how they relate to those figures.
Heartslabyul: Riddle / Trey / Cater / Ace / Deuce
Savanaclaw: Leona / Ruggie / Jack
Octavinelle: Azul / Jade / Floyd
Scarabia: Kalim / Jamil
Pomefiore: Vil / Rook / Epel
Ignihyde: Idia / Ortho
Diasomnia: Malleus / Lilia / Silver / Sebek
Other: Raven
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Hi! Sorry i’m new here but is your “Floyd, Kalim: The Way of Water” post is vignette translation of Floyd’s new card or..? I’m a but lost here
[Referencing this post!]
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Hi and welcome!
To be clear, I don’t do translations of any kind. That’s not what this blog is for. I do creative writing (+ writing requests when I feel like it!) and just generally talk/theorize about TWST.
The post you’re referring to is a one-shot that I write for fun to celebrate each of the boys’ birthdays. I have done similar fics and interactions for the last 3 years. These kinds of posts are denoted by the hashtag #[character’s first name] birthday takeover. (See #Floyd birthday takeover as an example.) The birthday fics borrow ideas, concepts, and lore mentioned in the actual card vignettes, but are not meant to be full-on translations.
In the Platinum Suit cards, each boy has maybe a few lines total related to the painting in the groovy illustration and does not involve the secondary character (in this case, Kalim). In the birthday fic I write for each boy, I take the groovy illustration and expand on those few lines of dialogue into a full fic and include interactions with the secondary character (Kalim). The purpose is to expand on the relationship, similarities, and/or differences between the pairs.
Hope that clarifies things! ^^
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Floyd, Deuce: Flying Free
Thank goodness Deuce didn’t die...
Also! This was a detail I couldn’t fit into this imagine, but think of how funny it would be if the basketball team member that got Floyd’s lemon water was Jamil 😂
***Floyd Union Birthday card spoilers!***
Imagine this...
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“Ne, Saba-chan.”
“You called for me, Leech-senpai?”
“This Magical Wheel thing.” Floyd waved around the flimsy scrap that Deuce had so lovingly decorated for him. The sheet of notebook paper had been hastily and imperfectly torn out along its perforation and colored in to appear golden, words inked in by a ballpoint pen. I’ll take you for a ride on a Magical Wheel.
“Yes!” Deuce stood at attention, spine straightening. “I’ll do my best to answer any questions you have about them...! Shroud-senpai would probably be a better source of information if you need more technical explan--”
"Just tell me what it’s like again, riding a Magical Wheel.”
“Eh?” Deuce blinked. “Uh, sure. I mean, I personally really like it. You get to see the world pass by you so fast, and there’s nothing to really block your view of it. A Magical Wheel isn’t as big or bulky as a car or something, so you feel light on your feet while you’re on it. It really feels like flying. It’s so liberating!”
“Like flying?” Floyd’s eyes lit up, his mouth stretching into a grin. “So you’re saying that fish can fly without broomsticks?”
“Kind of. Are you particularly interested in flying, Leech-senpai? I’ve seen you on your broomstick a few times in flying class, and you seem like you really enjoy yourself when you are.”
Meanwhile, Ashengrotto-senpai and the other Leech-senpai always look like they want to curl up and die right on the spot. (Deuce tactfully avoided saying that out loud.)
“It’s not the flying, I just like trying out new stuff. We can’t exactly fly in the Coral Sea. There’s a lot of things you can only do on land--and that’s what makes it so interesting~”
“Well, I’m glad that you’re enjoying your time with us...” Deuce paused, feeling the heat of his upperclassman’s eyes bearing into him. “... Er, is there something on my face? Have I offended you somehow, senpai?”
He took a tentative step back, his body tensing. “If so...! I apologize for upsetting you on your special day! Let me know what I can do to make it up to you!”
“You know what, Saba-chan?” Floyd prodded Deuce in the bicep. “You’re so stiff. Loosen up, will ya? You don’t have to be a goody-goody all the damn time. Sometimes you just gotta let it go~”
“There’s no way I can afford to do that!”
“Mmm? Why not?” Floyd leaned in, gnashing his teeth. A frightful gleam danced along the pointed ends. “I thought you liked flying and feeling free.”
“That’s totally different. There are times when you need to get a grip on yourself and stay grounded, too. I’ve got people counting on me, so I can’t let them down.”
“But think of how good it’d feel! Like riding a Magical Wheel, times a hundred!” Floyd pushed, his eyes shining excitedly. “Soaring, flying. Not a star in the sky that you wouldn’t be able to reach. Breaking free. No one’s rules or expectations holding you back.”
“Then I’d lose myself in that feeling. I’d fly and fly and fly... and then what? I’d never stop. I’d be out of control.” Just like how I was back then.
“Tch. Borrring~” Floyd stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets and groaned, turning away. “If you keep limiting yourself, you’ll never know just how high you can go. That’s what makes you a small fry, not even worth a squeeze.”
Deuce clenched his fists, meeting the eel with a hard gaze. “I’m willing to bet on that limit. No matter what you or anyone else says, I’ll do it my own way.”
Floyd looked back at the first year and cackled. “Ehehe~ Maybe you aren’t so boring after all, Saba-chan!”
He took a menacing step toward Deuce. “Well? What’re you gonna do if I do get in your way? You wanna fight? You wanna be squeezed?”
“N-Now wait just a minute--”
“Nope! I’m not gonna wait.” The birthday boy’s smile was decidedly more sinister than sunny. “C’mere, Saba-chan...! I’ll give you a hug that you’ll never forget.”
“No hugs, NO HUGS!!!”
Deuce stumbled back, his rear colliding with a sweets-laden table. He scrambled to grab two pies--and, whipping around to face a fast-approaching predator, Deuce grinned. “Here!! Have some, Leech-senpai...!!”
SPLAT!! SPLAT!!
The pies were launched like projectiles, one landing in Floyd’s hair, and the other over his heart. Thick rivers of whipped cream ran down the front of his jacket and along the length of his face. A sickeningly sweet smell curled against his nostrils as he wiped the stickiness from his skin.
“You...” Floyd’s pupils were pinpricks as he closed the distance between him and Deuce. His voice was low and chilling, causing all of the hairs on the back of the first year’s neck to rise and freeze over.
Deuce held up both hands. “B-Before you kill me, let me have one phone call to my mom and grandma!!”
“Hah? What’re you talking about?”
“... Huh?”
“That was pretty fun! You should do it again!!” Floyd nodded to the waiting table of pies. “This time, I’ll dodge, okay? So try your best to hit me! It’s fine if you miss and we get the others caught in the crossfires, though~”
“Okay...? Whatever you say, Leech-senpai.”
Happy birthday and thanks for not ending me on the spot.
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Happy birthday Leech twins, I brought you Russian roulette cupcakes. Most of them are normal chocolate cupcakes with crepe inside, but one has a mystery flavor in it, so be wise to choose and enjoy your birthday, bye bye. *marches out of here*
Together, they stare down at the platter of mystery cupcakes.
“Floyd.”
“Jade.”
“I think we both know what must be done, yes?”
“Mmhm! It’s the only thing we can do~”
They nod and pick up the platter.
“Dear birthday party attendees, who would care for a cupcake, right from the birthday boys themselves?”
“Eheheh! They’re really tasty~ Everyone should try one!”
... Azul is the poor, unfortunate soul that gets the durian and onion flavored cupcake. This is why he dislikes games of chance.
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“I am sorry I just had to.”
Uwaaaah~ I’m happy to see that my response inspired fan art~
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