#serial killer floyd

[merakiui]

monster under the bed concept with floyd, who you think is some fragment of your imagination or the result of sleep paralysis. most nights, you wake to a dark, quiet room and find a single yellow eye peering back at you. it feels like a dream, gentle wandering hands and even gentler thrusts as he fucks you into the mattress slow and soft. he’s always gone by morning. you’ve started leaving snacks under the bed for him so that he can have something to munch on come nightfall. as a result of your goodwill, he’s started showing up more often at night. sometimes you wake up to him balls deep inside you, and it feels so real that you can’t help but fall apart beneath him. but deep down you know it’s nothing more than an overly vivid wet dream.

on tv, there’s news of a recently escaped serial killer. you wonder if they’ll ever catch him; he seems dangerous. but you don’t worry about it because you’re safe in your home, comfortable and content. and the man who you’ve mistaken for a figment of your mind is greatly enjoying your hospitality. :)

#meraki mumbles #n/sfw #tw: somnophilia #serial killer floyd

[luxthestrange]

TWST Incorrect quotes#672 Fin-mans

Idia asking The Octotrio how to ask you and Vil out-

Idia: How do I ask someone out?... Azul*Wanting to tease him* Roses are red, violets are blue, guess what, my bed has room for two~ Idia: No! Floyd: Twinkle twinkle little star, we can do it in a car~ Idia: Stop! Jade: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily I can make you scream~ Idia: I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory...

Idia wanted wingmans...he got finmans instead-

#twst disney #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x reader #twst yuu #twst octavinelle #twst ignihyde #idia shroud x reader #idia shroud x yuu #idia shroud #vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x reader #vil schoenheit x yuu #azul ashengrotto #floyd leech #jade leech #twst fluff #twst smut #twst incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes

[blackopals-world]

What is nurse!Yuu and Floyd’s kid like, if you don’t mind me asking?

Well I'll be honest, any child they have will be a fucking monster. They are a perfect mix of their parents and that's a bad thing.

Merlyn Leech

Younger(before dyeing his hair)

Older

He is an awful and wretched little creature.

If you paired Floyd's unhinged nature and Nurse!Yuu's knowledge you get a mad scientist.

He is so fucking shady and while he doesn't get in fights like Floyd he does enjoy human experimentation.

He works in the nurse's office just like Nurse!Yuu did and he loves collecting blood samples as a hobby. He even labels them.

Look at him, no light in his eyes. You can't trust that.

He also keeps medical leeches as pets that he feeds blood from his favorite people.

Do not get his attention. I will repeat, DO NOT GET HIS ATTENTION. HE WILL NEVER LET YOU GO!

If he likes you he will not squeeze you like Floyd he will want to study you and take you apart piece by piece.

He is a mama's boy. He used to threaten Floyd that he'd one day replace him one day. They used to square up the moment Merlyn was big enough.

Merlyn was a biter but now he usually hides his teeth. When he gets creepy his mask slips and you can see the rows of sharp teeth when he smiles.

Floyd adores his son but even he got tired of how often his son would bite him. He would later say that Merlyn drank more blood than milk.

Sometimes his parents would wake up to see a pair of glowing eyes hovering above them like a cat as Merlyn would watch them sleep.

He is still an eel-mer and isn't as big as Floyd, YET. Floyd takes him hunting when they have down time.

Everyone is kind of afraid of Merlyn in the Leeth family business. The kid was always in the medic bay with a surgical mask on and a scalpel.

Merlyn is covered in scars. Some self-inflicted to practice stitching and others...well he is his father's son.

He loves watching his momma work on bodies, especially surgeries. He loves looking inside of people to see what makes them work.

He is not fucking allowed to watch "Human Centipede". Merlyn has no ethics and he does not follow the Hippocratic oath. He is loosely acquainted with the morals of society.

In other words, he's a perfect member of the Leech family.

His favorite food is lobster.

Despite his creepy aura he is actually affectionate...in his own way. If he hugs you he will likely bite you. Luckily he doesn't hug alot of people.

"I'd love to know more about you. I bet if I opened you up I'd learn all of your little secrets~Kehehe. Just kidding~"

"Don't make that face, I promise not to bite...much."

"I just know you taste as good as you look."

"Don't worry my scalpel is sharp. You won't feel a thing when I cut. Don't worry I will only take a sample. I just want a peice of you to keep with me always. Even if it's just lock of hair."

Merlyn surprisingly does not become a serial killer. He actually becomes a surgeon who pioneers blood transfusion and organ transplants.

He's still a weirdo who does experiments though.

#nurse!yuu #yuuniverse #twisted oc #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #twst yuu #floyd leech x reader #twisted wonderland floyd #floyd x reader #twst floyd

[mellowwillowy]

TW: gore and suicide mention

Yan Cannibal! Jade is so cute because look, he's gonna mince you as his soup fillings if you ever 'cheat' on him.

Yan Serial Killer! Floyd is so cute because he's going to go feral and play your rib cage like a xylophone if you just do as much as refuse his affection.

Yan Suicidal! Azul who is very dependent on you is so cute because not only will he die if you leave him, but he will drag you along with him as well <3

#Yandere Jade Leech #Yandere Floyd Leech #Yandere Azul Ashengrotto #TWST #Twisted Wonderland #x GN reader

[misscinnamonroll16]

Branch: Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don't want to sound mean.

JD: No, go ahead. I wanna hear it.

Branch: It sucks.

JD, with tears in his eyes: That's not constructive criticism!

*Floyd and John Dory texting*

JD: How's practice going?

Floyd: Terrible. I want to stab everyone here.

JD: Okay, just don't get any blood on your clothes. That'll be a bitch to wash out.

Floyd: ...

Floyd: You should not be condoning this!

JD: Don't tell me how to live my life!

Floyd: How do I ask someone out?

Branch, prepared for this for some reason: Roses are red, violets are blue, guess what, my bed has room for two.

Floyd, shocked at his little brother: No!!

Bruce: Twinkle twinkle little star, we can do it in a car!

Floyd: Stop!

JD: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily I can make you scream.

Floyd: I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory.

*Spruce and John trying to sneak out to a party when they were younger.*

JD, whispering: We need to distract these guys!

Spruce, also whispering: Leave it to me!

Spruce, popping up in front of Clay and Branch: Centaurs have six limbs and therefore are insects. Discuss.

*Branch and Clay immediately start arguing even though for Branch it's mostly just baby babble*

#trolls #brozone #trolls john dory #trolls floyd #trolls clay #trolls bruce #branch trolls #funny #spruce trolls #trolls incorrect quotes #incorrect trolls #incorrect quotes

[sailor-aviator]

Meet Me at the Sea: Chapter Four

Meet Me at the Sea: Chapter Four

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Reader

Summary: Your best friend, Bob Floyd, had insisted you join him for the summer at his family's home along the Carolina coasts. You had been hesitant at first, but ultimately agreed to his request. Now, here you were in a new town with strange locals who spoke in hushed whispers and cryptic retellings about glistening scales, glowing eyes, and haunting songs that echoed from the sea. You didn't believe them at first, but when you wake up on the beach one morning after having fallen overboard the night before, you can't help but think that maybe you hadn't imagine the strong arms and deep, green eyes of the man that had saved you.

Trigger warnings: Language, talk of courting and mating, FBI, mentions of murder. Think that’s it.

Word Count: 3.87k

A/N: Here is Chapter Four! A whole lot of setting up what's to come, I think, but hopefully y'all still like it! If you're feeling kind/generous, please consider buying me a ko-fi! Also, if you DO NOT fill out the form below (Tag List) then you will not be tagged! I will be referring to that Google form from now on! As always, reblogs, comments and likes are greatly appreciated! Asks/requests are always open! 18+ ONLY!! You can find me on AO3 under sailor_aviator where I also post my updates!

Series Masterlist || Jake "Hangman" Seresin Tag List

“Are you still feeling alright, honey?” Susan asked you, checking you over. You gave her a small smile as she gave you a once over. Her green scrubs contrasted against her blonde hair, and the wrinkles around her eyes were more pronounced as she frowned at you worriedly. “You’re still taking it easy, right? Remember what Dr. Carson said when he checked you out the other day.”

“I’m fine, Susan. I promise,” you reassured the older nurse. She studied you for a second longer before turning to fix her coffee.

“You know, it’s a real shame about that Morris girl,” she continued. “She was always such a sweet girl. Wasn’t she in your class, Bobby?”

“No, she was a year ahead with Reuben, Nat, and Jake,” he muttered through a mouthful of Cheerios.

“That’s right,” she nodded.

Bob swallowed his mouthful and peered up at his mother. “Are you going to tell us what’s been going on?”

“You know,” she sighed exasperatedly, “I could have sworn I had told you. Or at least I would have if you bothered to answer your phone every once in a while.”

“You could tell me now?” Bob said sarcastically. Susan glared over at him.

“Tone, mister,” she warned before letting out another sigh and leaning against the kitchen counter. “I suppose it’s been a little over two months now since they found the first body. Everyone thought it was just an accident since it looked like a drowning. But then a couple of weeks later another body washed up, and then another one a couple weeks after that. They were all young women about the same age, and they all appeared to have drowned. Maverick was worried that there was a serial killer on the loose, so he called in a favor to Tom. You remember Tom, don’t you, sweetie?”

“Yeah, I remember Mr. Kazansky, Mom,” Bob nodded. “He was only the my baseball coach for most of middle school and high school.”

“Such a sweet man,” Susan nodded with a small smile towards you. “We were all sad to see him leave, but when the FBI offers you a job, what person in their right mind says no?”

“So he and that other guy are here because of this serial killer no one told me about?” Bob asked her, eyebrow raised.

Susan scowled at him, but let out a sigh. “Tom and his partner, Agent Simpson, got here about two weeks ago when the last body was found. I was talking to Tom the other day, actually, and he told me that there were signs of a struggle, which is why they got called in.”

“Should he be telling you that?” Bob frowned. She shrugged, sipping from her coffee mug.

“I think they’re holding a press conference today to discuss everything. He wouldn’t have told me if they weren’t already planning on telling everyone, I’m sure.”

“A serial killer,” you hummed, frowning. “That’s really scary, actually.”

“It is,” she agreed, eyeing you. “Which is why I want you to promise me that you won’t go off on your own at night, alright? You should be fine during the day time, especially with the summer crowds, but I want you to make sure you have somebody with you after the sun goes down.”

“I will, Susan,” you smiled.

Bob peered over at you from over his own coffee mug. “I promised Dad that I’d take the boat out with him today. I don’t suppose you wanted to tag along?”

“No,” you told him, shaking your head. “Nat actually texted me last night and asked me if I wanted to go and hang out at the boardwalk today, and I told her that I did. You’ll be okay without me, yeah?”

“‘Course,” he snorted, moving to take his dishes to the sink. “Wouldn’t be the first time you’ve ditched me for other friends.”

“If you’re talking about that time in sophomore year when I went with Abby and Rachel to the football game after you insisted that you would be a fourth wheel even though we all told you that you wouldn’t be, then this is not the same situation at all.”

“I beg to differ,” he laughed, heading for the back door.

“You can beg all you want, but it’s the truth,” you giggled. “Oh, wait!”

You got up from your own chair, moving to follow him.

“I think I left my bag on the boat last night,” you told him. “I’m going to grab it before I head out.”

The two of you walked down the stone path until you reached the small strip of sand that led out onto the dock.

“You know I’m not ditching you, right?” You asked him, suddenly worried that your best friend really did think you were trying to leave him behind. Bob snorted and looked over at you with a quirk of his brow.

“Of course I don’t,” he said, making a beeline for the boat that bobbed up and down with the waves. “I don’t expect you to tag along with me everywhere. I’m actually really happy that you and the gang are getting along so well.”

“Okay,” you trailed off. “Good. Because I really like hanging out with them.”

Bob chuckled as he stepped onto the boat, turning to face you. “I know. Stay right there and I’ll grab your bag, yeah?”

You nodded, turning to watch the waves as he disappeared towards the back of the boat. You glanced down when a shine of light danced in the corner of your eye. Sitting on the wood of the dock was a collection of more shells and pearls, and you immediately crouched down to take a better look at them. A couple of sand dollars were added into the mix this time and even more pearls of various shapes, sizes, and colors were mixed in with the lot. You picked each one up gently, inspecting them. Your favorite was the beautiful black pearl that rested in the center of the grouping. The oily colors on its surface danced as you inspected it, and you felt your skin prickle in delight.

Your gaze shifted to the breathtaking conch shell that rested near the edge, and you gingerly lifted it up to get a better look at it. It truly was a marvelous sight. One of the best specimens you had ever had the privilege of seeing.

“How much crap do you carry in this thing?”

You whirled around to see Bob grimacing as he made his way towards you with your simple hobo bag.

“I carry just what I need in it,” you replied to him, reaching an arm out to take the bag.

“What are you doing crouched over here?” Bob asked you, brow furrowing as he handed it off to you. He stopped short when he saw the collection of ocean treasures at your feet. He inspected them before moving his eyes up to meet yours.

“Look at these!” You grinned, gesturing down at them. “These are more spectacular than the last bunch! Have you ever seen such amazing specimens? And these pearls!”

“Yeah,” Bob said uneasily, eyes shifting to look out at the water. “They’re pretty great.”

You stood up suddenly, turning to fix him with a small glare.

“What is up with you?” You demanded, hands on your hips. “You love things like this! You’re the one person I know who gets more excited about this shit than I do, and you’re over here looking like someone just told you they were planning on kidnapping me. You did the same thing yesterday!”

Bob’s eyes widened at your outburst before melting into a sheepish expression as he looked away. He rubbed his hand on the back of his neck before letting out a sigh, looking back at you with an apologetic smile.

“I’m sorry, y/n,” he sighed. “The shells are great, really. I guess I just have a lot on my mind with the murders and all that.”

You felt a wave of guilt wash over you, replacing the annoyance. Your hands moved to pull him into a hug, one he returned.

“Nothing is going to happen to me, okay?” You told him, squeezing him tight. “I’ll be extra careful to not be by myself at night, so you don’t have to worry about me, yeah?”

Bob didn’t say anything for a moment. He pulled back to look at you, a fond smile on his face as he regarded you.

“I’m always going to worry about you, you know,” he smirked, something serious behind his eyes despite the teasing tone he used. “You’re like the little sister I never had.”

“Bob,” you scoffed, crossing your arms over your chest. “I’m literally three months older than you.”

He grinned at that.

“Semantics.”

The street was busy as people walked back and forth along the boardwalk, taking in the different rides and stalls as the excitement for summer festival began to grow. Several decorations littered the pathways, all of various sea creatures and more than a few mermaids. You watched the different families, friends, and couples run around to the different events, and you let out a sigh as you checked your phone once again.

Sorry, Skip! Mom needed help with some things at the shop so I’m running late. Give me half an hour!

That had been thirty-five minutes ago, and you hadn’t heard anything. Sighing, you wiped the sweat from your brow, deciding to take a break from the overwhelming heat. You spotted a familiar, little shop and began walking towards it.

The bell above the door rang out as you stepped inside, letting out a breath of relief as the cool air washed over you. The shop hadn’t changed much in the days since you had last been in. There were new novelty items scattered about, but for the most part, Mrs. Cambroni’s shop was still quaint and cheesy.

The old woman appeared from the backroom, giving you a warm smile as she gave you a once over. Her eyes landed on your neck, an eyebrow quirking as she took in the raised skin that still shone in the light.

“My, my, dear,” she hummed, leaning against the counter. “What happened there?”

“Oh this?” You asked, resting your hand over the mark. You suppressed a shiver as a oddly pleasant feeling washed over you. “I had a bit of an accident the other day. I fell of a boat and washed up on shore.”

“Oh, how terrible!”

“Yeah, but I’m okay!” You chirped. “The doctor checked me out and said I was fine, just a little bruised. Said I was really lucky that nothing worse happened.”

“I’m sure you were,” she murmured, eyes still locked on your neck.

“But I guess I must have hit my neck pretty good on some rocks because the bump hasn’t gone away and the algae practically looks like it’s a part of my skin now,” you joked. Mrs. Cambroni blinked at you.

“The…algae?” She asked. You nodded, and she threw her head back in a fit of laughter. You stared at her in confusion until she calmed down, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye.

“I’m sorry, dear. I don’t mean to laugh,” she said through bouts of giggles. “What brings you by my little shop?”

“Oh!” You cried, moving closer to the counter. “Nothing really, I was just waiting for a friend, but she’s running late. So, I thought I’d pop back in and say hi after I got dragged out of here the other day.”

Mrs. Cambroni gave another hum, a knowing look on her face. She took a sip from the cup of tea she held in her hands.

“Have you found any interesting seashells along the beach since I last saw you?”

“Actually, yes!” You smiled, digging through your bag to pull out the collection you were beginning to compile. “I found these over the last couple of days. It’s strange though, none of these were on the beach. I found a pile of them on our boat and then another pile on the dock this morning. My friend said it must have been the current-”

Mrs. Cambroni’s eyes widened as she coughed up her tea, nearly choking on it as she fought to regain control over her breathing. You reached out a hand to soothe her, and she gave you a grateful smile.

“The current, you say?” She said, barely hiding her amusement. You nodded self consciously, and the old woman shook her head with a chuckle.

“Seems to me like you’ve caught the eye of a sea person, my dear.”

Now it was your turn for your eyes to widen. “What?”

“I’m surprised no one’s told you yet,” she mused, setting her cup down and examining the shells and pearls. “It’s part of the courting rituals for their kind, after all. Just like that intention bite on your neck.”

Your blood ran cold, recalling how your first reaction to the raised skin was that it looked like a bite mark.

“But it’s not-”

“Oh, but it is, dear child,” she smiled, no hint of malice to it, just understanding. “I’m not sure why no one is telling you the truth. Perhaps it’s because you aren’t a local, and they don’t know if you can be fully trusted yet. Or perhaps it’s because you were chosen in a moment of frenzy. Choice is such an important piece of the courting ritual, after all.”

“Is that why you’re telling me all of this?” You asked her, brow quirked. “Because you think I should have a choice?”

“Precisely. How can you make an informed decision without all of the pieces?”

“Alright, then,” You started, deciding to amuse the woman before you, “what is it you can tell me?”

“What is it you want to know?”

“Tell me more about the courting rituals. What are they? What does it entail?”

“Well,” she smiled, “that certainly is an interesting first question. It’s simple really. It starts with the bite mark on your neck. What you have right now is called an intention bite. This bite is to let other sea people know that you have been marked as the intended mate for someone. As long as that bite remains on your neck, every sea person who lays eyes on it will know that you are spoken for. If that wasn’t enough of a hint, it changes your scent as well.”

“Are you saying that I smell different?”

“Oh, yes,” she nodded. “But not in an unpleasant way, dear. And as long as that’s the only bite mark that remains on your neck, it’ll fade after a few months along with it. The intention mark is only meant to be a placeholder for the permanent mark.”

“And what is that?” You asked her. Mrs. Cambroni turned her serious gaze to your face.

“That would be the mating mark.”

“And what does that one do?” You murmured, voice barely above a whisper. You weren’t sure why you were entertaining this conversation, to be honest. Maybe it was your longstanding fascination with mermaids that kept you rooted there, listening intently. Or maybe it was because a part of you, one that you were trying your best not to acknowledge in that moment, believed her.

Before Mrs. Cambroni could respond, the bell above the door chimed again, and you both turned to see Nat red faced and out of breath as she looked at you.

“There you are!” She smiled, relaxing as she let out a sigh of relief. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you!”

“Sorry!” You exclaimed, gathering your seashells and giving Mrs. Cambroni an apologetic smile. “I was getting really hot and I thought I’d stop in here for a few minutes.”

“No, I’m sorry,” Nat said, watching the older woman with a suspicious frown. “I lost track of the time after I texted you.”

You waved to the shop owner as you followed Nat out the door, the sun bathing you in its warm rays. You peered over at your friend, a mischievous smirk on your face as your eyes lowered to her neck.

“Wouldn’t happen to have anything to do with that huge hickey on your neck, right?”

Nat’s hand flew up to her neck, cheeks flushing as she tried to splutter out an excuse.

“So,” you chirped as your friend continued to recover her speech. “Which of the boys is it?”

“What makes you so sure it was one of them?” She muttered, the red on her cheeks growing more pronounced.

You ignored her. “My money is on Javy.”

“How did you know?” She shrieked, earning a couple of stares from passersby. You laughed at her expression.

“I didn’t until just now.”

Nat let out a long groan, hiding her face in her hands. You rested a hand on her shoulder to try and comfort her.

“Hey, it’s okay,” you said. “I think the two of you are really cute, and I don’t think the others have figured it out yet. I just see the way you two look at each other when you think no one else is. I wish someone would look at me like that.”

Natasha peeked out from behind her fingers, an oddly thoughtful look on her face as she studied you. Before you could ask, she was straightening up, a smile replacing her embarrassment.

“Do you think you could hold off on saying anything?” She asked you. You nodded, holding out your pinky to her. She wrapped her own around it, and the two of you shook on it.

“Scout’s honor, Nat!”

“Good!” She giggled, peering around the boardwalk. “What do you want to hit first?”

After Nat convinced you to take a ride on the tilt-o-whirl, you were sure you’d never walk straight again. You groaned as you fought to stay upright, nearly crashing into a man as you passed him. Your shoulder bumped his, and you turned around to look at him.

“I am so sorry!” You cried, hands reaching out to steady him, but stopping when you noticed that he was just fine. And staring at you. You gave him a sheepish smile, but the look on his face remained impassive. If the world wasn’t still spinning around you, you might have said that the green in his eyes glowed in the summer light. Natasha laughed beside you, throwing out another apology to the man as she dragged you off.

“Never again, Nat,” you said, suddenly feeling nauseous.

“I’m surprised you managed to make it without hurling!” She cackled, leaning you against the wood railing so you could catch your breath.

“I wouldn’t be too sure about that,” you muttered, leaning over the side.

“Natasha!”

The both of you turned to see the weathered face of the FBI agent and his partner strolling up to you.

“Oh! Hey, Mr. Kazansky!” She called out with a wave. You turned to face them just as they stopped in front of you.

“C’mon now, Nat. It’s Tom, you know that,” the older man chuckled, eyes moving to you. “And who is this?”

“Y/n,” you introduced yourself, reaching out a hand to shake his. “But everyone just calls me Skipper these days.”

“Ah! You must be the young lady Susan was telling me about the other day,” Tom smiled. “It’s good to finally put a face to a name. This is my partner, Agent Beau Simpson.”

“A pleasure,” the other man said as he shook both of your hands.

“So are you two enjoying the festival so far?” Tom asked, smile still on his face. “This small town isn’t too boring for you, is it, Skipper?”

“Not at all!” You assured him, shaking your head. “I think it’s quite a charming little place! And everyone has been so nice since I got here.”

“That’s good to hear,” he chuckled, eyes falling to your neck. “Where’s the lucky boy?”

You gave him a confused look, and Nat cleared her throat, stepping up.

“It’s so embarrassing,” she started, giving Tom a pointed look. “Javy and I have been seeing each other on the sly for a while now, and I didn’t even think he left a mark. I’ll have to tell him to be more careful next time.”

Tom glanced between the two of you, understanding dawning on his face. He gave another smile.

“Young love is such a wonderful thing, don’t you agree Beau?” He asked his partner, who just smiled in agreement. “Don’t keep it a secret for too long, Nat.”

“Of course,” she smiled.

“You two are being careful, aren’t you?” Asked Agent Simpson. Nat’s face could have been mistaken for a tomato from how hard she was blushing. Agent Simpson seemed to have realized what he said and a blush of his own crept onto his face.

“With the murders, I mean,” he explained quickly. Tom let out a chuckle as Nat cleared her throat. “We just got done giving a press conference. No curfew yet, but we’re advising young ladies to not be out at night on their own until we can find whoever is doing this.”

“Oh, of course!” You said, nodding your head in understanding. “We’re being careful! It’s such a shame what happened.”

“You two were there, weren’t you?” Tom asked.

“Yeah, we were,” you trailed off, feeling the nausea return at the memory of the girl’s body as it lay in the sand. You suppressed a shudder. “It was awful.”

“It was,” Beau agreed, giving you a sympathetic smile. “Which is why we don’t want to see anything happen to anyone else.”

“You don’t have to worry about us,” Nat said, a determined smile on her face as she looked at the two older men. Tom chuckled, eyes moving from her to you, still studying the mark on your neck.

“No,” he said finally. “I don’t suppose we will.”

You couldn’t help but think back to your conversation with Mrs. Cambroni.

As long as that bite remains on your neck, every sea person who lays eyes on it will know that you are spoken for.

“Well,” Tom started, eyes looking over your shoulder now, “you two ladies have fun! We won’t keep you any longer.”

He made to move, and Agent Simpson made to follow after him. The dark haired man stopped just after he passed you.

“Oh,” he said, “And don’t hesitate to let us know if you see anything suspicious, yeah?”

“We will!” Nat called after him as she started dragging you in the opposite direction. The whole exchange felt weird to you. Why had Tom asked Nat about who the lucky man was when he was looking at your neck? Why did he keep starting at it at all? What had he meant by not having to worry?

You took a deep breath, deciding that you were overthinking the matter and that Mrs. Cambroni’s stories had just gotten in your head. But even as you had made your mind up to ignore your questions, you couldn’t help but feel a pulse come from the base of your neck as if it were begging you to keep questioning.

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[harunayuuka2060]

MC: *a former hitman* *has applied for a job to become a teacher assistant in Night Raven College and got accepted*

*students asking questions about his previous job*

Ruggie: Is it fun killing people?

MC: No. It was quite exhausting.

Jade: How many kills did you do per year?

MC: No definite numbers.

Jade: Approximate?

MC: Ten.

Floyd: That's too low.

MC: Because I'm not a serial killer or a psychopath.

Kalim: Have you never felt bad to those lives you've taken?

MC: I always do a research on the person who I would kill. So far, I have no regrets.

The students: Oh...

Crowley: Fascinating, isn't it?

Professor Crewel: *lowkey proud of his boyfriend*

#twisted wonderland #twst former hitman mc #twst crewel #twst crowley #twst ruggie #twst floyd #twst jade #twst kalim

[deakyjoe]

Masterlist:

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Sorted by character (more always to come)

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Requests: closed

All 18+ works will be marked as so in their individual warnings so minors do not interact with those!

Fan favourites marked with **

Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)

Beaming Beskar**

Din has a unique way of telling you when he's smiling at you.

A Million Love Songs

If music be the food of love, play on.

Stormy Skies**

Din rescues you from an Imperial prison.

Sultry Sunsets

Din takes you to see the most stunning sunset in the galaxy.

Some Kind of Wonderful

Din shows his affection for you in strange but simple ways.

In Sickness & In Health

Din cares for you when you’re sick.

Dieter Bravo (The Bubble)

Puppy Love

Your neighbour Dieter's dog is the only comfort you need during stressful days. Well, maybe her and her owner.

Joel Miller (The Last of Us)

There Are No Words Left To Speak

Joel watches you from afar and decides he needs to invite you in closer.

The Liquor On Your Lips

You’re a vice too good to resist.

Not A Place, But A Feeling

They say home is where the heart is. And your heart is with Joel Miller.

Frankie “Catfish” Morales (Triple Frontier)

Something Stupid

And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like “I love you”.

Obi-Wan Kenobi (Star Wars)

Unspoken

You and Obi-Wan take a moment for yourselves to reflect.

Simon “Ghost” Riley (Call of Duty)

Somebody’s Watching Me Masterlist**

You sense someone following you after returning home from active duty.

Phillip Graves (Call of Duty)

Southern Charm

You’re supposed to hate him but you just can’t resist that southern charm.

John/Johnny “Soap” MacTavish (Call of Duty)

My Guiding Light

You and Soap have a mutual agreement to take care of each other when returning to base after exhausting weeks out in the field.

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick (Call of Duty)

Burnt Cake & Melted Ice Cream

Gaz returns home from deployment earlier than expected.

John Price (Call of Duty)

Homecoming

Price finally comes home after long months away and there’s no one else he’d rather spend the time with.

Michael Myers (Halloween)

Every Breath You Take**

It shouldn’t exhilarate you so much knowing a serial killer was stalking you. But you just can’t help yourself.

Robert “Bob” Floyd (Top Gun: Maverick)

I Got Chills, They’re Multiplying

Despite being stubbornly independent, Bob won’t let you push him away in your time of need.

Pattern Breaker

A love confession turns to more once Bob knows you’re interested.

Asks

Simon “Ghost” Riley 1

Captain John Price 1

Captain John Price 2 (Homecoming)

#masterlist #fics #writing #ej’s writing #deakyjoe’s writing #ej’s fics #deakyjoe’s fics

[ghostieyanyan]

I’m the anon who requested the Yandere overblot Jamil. Other than him, I think Floyd has the most potential to be a yandere. The guy’s just unhinged. Maybe a bit too insane. So I thought what if he was too dangerous and insane that Floyd was locked away at a mental facility but managed to escape and kidnaps MC. Or maybe Floyd would be more unhinged as a yandere when he overblots. Either one is a great idea. Floyd would just destroy anyone who touches his Shrimpy

thank you for requesting again ^^ <3

this reminds me of @merakiui serial killer floyd (im one of her biggest fans) she wrote something about floyd in a prison on death row and mc/yuu is an journalist that interview him so that's what it reminds me of and i might be a little inspired by her work but i do want to try to have my original put on it too. so i hope that's okay.

~Crazy for you~

Patient!Floyd x caretaker!mc

Warnings: yandere, stalking, kidnapping,

~~~~~

Floyd

yes. the boy is crazy. like off the hinges crazy, but he's actually really smart too. Sly, slimy, cold hearted eel. even when he got caught, he didn't even seem remorseful. But with his family that has connection everywhere, he was put into a mental facility for his "troubles."

you weren't anything special in that the facility, you just help with medication records, paper works, and if there was low staffs, you'll help give out the medication. but that rarely happened.

but this was a rare scenario, Floyd with his mood swings and violent behavioral issues made him a ticking time bomb for some people or like an eel waiting quietly in the cracks of the coral waiting for them to put their guard down.

it was a really busy day and a lot of the workers had to take care of other patients who has going through sever side affects with their medication. So this was going to be the first time you'll meet the famous Floyd Leech.

Since Floyd was so problematic, his has to be placed in a different room from the rest and when he takes medicate, you have to have a guard with you.

When you walked into the room, the room was a mess, even with the limited things that he had. Floyd was looking at you with his blanket over his head.

you had to lore him out like a kid... or better described, a monster..

it took a few minutes to get him out but when he did, a smile grew on his face. He gave you the nickname Shrimpy, because how small you are to him. He took his medicate and was really enjoying the "conversation" you two were having. more like he asked question and you just answered. i mean, they were simple questions, "what's your favorite color?", "your favorite food?" , "do you like the ocean?" , "if you can go anywhere you wanna go, where?"

after you finish, you were about to leave when Floyd sudden lunges at you. holding you against him.

"nooo... don't leave shrimpyy"

more guards has to come in and hold him down to get you out. you take a last look at him when you left. his eye were locked onto you...

The next few days, Floyd would act hostie with another workers, demanding that he wanted to see you. Its gotten so bad that the facility just gave you the role to take care of him until something changes in him.

you didn't know why or how you've won this eel man's heart but i guess you did. lucky you.

Your presents helped his mood so much that the facility thought that he was sane to leave. Frankly you think they just want to get rid of him, for good.

The day Floyd left, he didn't whine, he didn't scream or lunged at anyone. he was tamed as a house pet.

For his finally request, he asked to see his Shrimpy, when you approached, he gave you one tight hug and said something that sent a shiver down your spine.

He lets you go, sent a big smile and waved everyone good bye.

You vanish the next day, people thought that you tired of the crazy, like Floyd.

Or you could have been drugged in your home and dragged out to who knows where.

But when you do wake up you'll see the unsettling smiling face of an eel...

"welcome home shrimpy~"

~~~~~

sorry for misspellings qwq

#twst headcanons #twst fanart #twst #yandere twst #twst x reader #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #twst floyd leech #twst floyd #twst floyd x reader #floyd leech x reader #yandere floyd leech #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere #yandere floyd x reader

[yuri-is-online]

Aaaaaa stoic Yuu pampering and loving on little baby Azul would be adorable, he's got his little tentacles around them tight and doesn't want to let go. Keep giving his little chubby face kisses, he deserves it.

in reference to this

YES YES YES!!!!

I'm picturing Stoic Yuu whose face is permanently like (-_-) even when Azul is taking their house, but when Floyd points out little elementary school Azul in the photo it cracks just a tiiiiny bit (o_-) They are visibly shaking as they tell Azul completely seriously that he's adorable and he laughs them off because A) they look like a serial killer and B) he's still really insecure about it. Fast forward and he gets in an accident or whatever and Azul is in baby mode and Yuu can't contain themselves anymore. They crack, they are smiling and baby talking and poking those cute little cheeks and everyone is extremely scared because who tf is this person????? And what have they done with Yuu????? Yuu's playing with him in the water and blowing bubbles at him while he giggles and wraps his tentacles around them because he has a friend!!! Yuu's so much fun he can't tell why anyone's scared! They're singing lullabies no one has ever heard before and telling babyzul a bunch of landdweller fairy tales that have him so interested (0-0) because they are really animated while telling them.

He's so excited to play with his new friend he barely notices Jade recording all of this for later (Azul is going to have a stroke). They can't pry him away from Yuu until babyzul decides to take a nap. Yuu goes back to being stonefaced when normal Azul is back but no one is looking at them the same lol

#<3 asks #twisted wonderland #azul ashengrotto #yuu maaaaaaaybe tells azul they miss their little buddy and floyd just tells them to make one #he gets bopped

[devils-wonderland]

Like Vargas Camp, but it's just regular camping, with the big shocker, a serial killer on the loose in the woods. Think of Friday the 13th basically. Deuce definitely dies first, Ace runs into a barn full of machetes instead of the clear path, Jade and Azul simply make it out alive.

Floyd insists you two should makeout while everyone else is dying, actually, he scares the murderer off himself, pulling out his own chainsaw. Floyd becomes the killer.

#floyd leech x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #ace trappola #deuce spade #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #devil writes #would love to talk more about this topic

[merakiui]

that monster under the bed concept with floyd is so yummy mera omg

and the return of serial killer floyd 😳😳😳😳

what happens if one day you wake up fully conscious in the middle of floyd fucking you???

and what if you got pregnant???

Sk!Floyd holding you down in bed by the throat and smiling so grossly wide at you because now he no longer has to commit to the whole "sleep paralysis demon" act. He tells you to be quiet and take it like a good little shrimpy. He thanks you for feeding him and letting him crash in your home while the police are out looking for him. Floyd was actually just planning to kill you, but you were so sweet for leaving snacks under the bed and allowing him to fondle you in your sleep because you thought he was nothing more than a part of your lucid dream. <3 now he's too attached to think about killing you. You'll let him stay, won't you? You're practically roommates at this point. Please let him stay. 🥺

With how often Floyd fucked you (a nightly occurrence) and the amount of times he's made sure to cum inside so you won't suspect anything's amiss, perhaps pregnancy is an inevitability. Maybe you find out before he reveals himself to you, and you're left wondering how this could have happened. You wonder if the man in your dreams is actually someone you've encountered in real life... you'll soon find out when you wake in the middle of him thrusting so gently in and out of you, his big, bulky frame looming over you in bed, and this time you're not woozy with sleep, still clinging to the tendrils of a far-off dream. Floyd pets your belly fondly, already fawning over you and the baby. You'll make a great Mama Shrimpy; he's sure of it.

You may struggle now. You may try to run from him. You may fear him. But Floyd won't hurt you. He might get a little rough, but he has to in order to keep you from running away or calling the police. He's very careful, though. After all, he doesn't want to risk harming the baby in any way. You'll warm up to him and everything else soon.

#twisted chit chat #serial killer floyd #n/sfw #tw: noncon #tw: dubcon #tw: pregnancy

[ceruleancattail]

Masterlist (iii)

Others

Ramshackle dorm

Heartsabyul

Consequence (Knight Ace x reader)🔷

Sunrise (Ace x Deuce x reader with Grim!)🔷

Dance (idol Riddle x reader)🔷

Doodles (Cater x reader)🔷

Eboy Cater 🔷

Watch me (Sunrise Cater x reader)🔷

Angel Ace 🔷

Angel Trey and Riddle Headcanons 🔷

Nightfall Au Trey ♦️

Express (Nightfall au Cater, Trey, Riddle x reader)♦️

E-boy Cater and his rings 🔷

Tarts (Sunrise Riddle x reader)🔷

Cater’s Pokémon 🔷

Biker Deuce 🔷

Alternative universe Cater exists and he gets pissy and jealous (thank you @evilcokito ) ♦️

Lip gloss (Fem Cater x reader)🔷

Stupid things the Basketball club does to show affection towards you (Ace x reader)🔷

Summoning your familiar: Heartsabyul edition (Mystic Au)🔷

Bunny Cater 🔷

Ace after Basketball practise 🔷

Summoned for… Cuddles? (Mystic Riddle x reader)🔷

Savanaclaw

Guardian Angel Jack 🔷

Negotiations (Nightfall Leona x diplomat reader)🔷

Suppleness (Mystic Leona x reader)🔷

Storm (Jack x reader)🔷

Angel Leona Headcanons 🔷

A Dandy Lion (Leona x reader)🔷

Welcome Back (Leona x reader)♦️

Tattoo artist Leona 🔷

Boxer Jack 🔷

Protection (Guardian Angel Jack x reader)♦️

A Red Heart (Mystic Ruggie x reader)♦️

Summoning your familiar: Savanclaw edition 🔷

Mage Ruggie 🔷♦️

Nightfall Leona General Headcanons ♦️

Kissing Komainu Jack (Mystic au)🔷

Summoned for… Cuddles? (Mystic Jack x reader)🔷

Octavinelle

Worries (Guardian Angel Azul x reader)♦️

Storm (Nightfall Floyd x reader)🔷

Bartender Floyd ♦️

Doodles (Floyd x reader, Jade x reader)

Carried by your s/o ( Floyd x reader, Jade x reader)🔷

The Sands and Your Hands (Azul x reader)🔷

Scarred (Floyd x reader)🔷

Observation (Jade x reader)♦️

Water-fight (Floyd x reader)🔷

Enchanting (butler Jade x reader)🔷

Aquarium Date (Floyd x reader)🔷

Welcome Back (Jade x reader)♦️

Eels (Jade x reader)🔷

Octavinelle being fascinated with the colour of your blood (Azul x reader, Floyd x reader, Jade x reader)♦️

Touch (Jade x reader)♦️

Stupid things the basketball club does to show affection towards you (Floyd x reader)🔷

Mine ( mystic au Floyd x reader)♦️

Merman Floyd with a sushi chef reader 🔷

Summoning your familiars: Octavinelle edition 🔷

Nightfall au Floyd general Headcanons♦️

Floyd after basketball practise🔷

Scarabia

Better (Overblot Jamil x reader)♦️

Angel Kalim Headcanons 🔷

Starlight (Kalim x assassin reader)🔷

Welcome Back (Kalim x reader)♦️

Mystic Au Jamil ♦️

Drummer Kalim 🔷

Stupid things the basketball club does to show affection to you (Jamil x reader)🔷

Pomefiore

Beauty (Rook x reader)🔷

Cruel (Rook x reader)♦️

Scarred (Rook x reader)🔷

Gift (Rook x bird beastman reader)🔷

Angel Vil headcanons 🔷

Angel Epel Headcanons

Tough Guy (Nightfall Epel x Tattooist reader)🔷

Serial Killer Rook ♦️

Rockstar Vil 🔷

Peacock Siren Vil (inspired by @twisted-up-in-wonderland , thank you!)🔷

Ignihyde

Ground control Idia x Agent Reader🔷

Idia x vtuber reader 🔷

Idia teaching you how to play a game🔷

Diasonmia

Boil (Sebek x reader)🔷

Lilia’s memories 🔷

Idol Malleus 🔷

Mystic Sebek 🔷

Kissing Lilia’s fingers (Lilia x reader)🔷

DJ Lilia 🔷

Boxer Sebek 🔷

Frigid (Malleus x reader)♦️

Malleus the dragon butler 🔷

Staff

Guardian Angel Sam 🔷

[t4tower-of-t4terror]

Twst horror movie taste hcs

A response to smthn in my ask box! I've actually had this in my drafts for over a year!

Riddle

DEFINITELY was not allowed to watch horror movies

I feel like his dormmates have been easing him into the genre a little

He likes Carrie. He finds Carrie White relatable

I feel like Riddle would also like early horror. Universal monsters and maybe a little Hitchcock

But he can't do gore and he isnt a huge fan of slashers

Trey

Casual horror fan. Pretty decent taste

Like he's seen most of the big franchises (Halloween, NOES, Friday the 13th, Scream, Child's Play, etc.)

He seems like either a 70s horror kinda guy or a 90s-2000s horror kinda guy.

Maybe I'm projecting but. I feel like he'd enjoy Black Christmas

Probably secretly enjoys really fucked up insane movies. Curse of science club

Cater

LOVES schlocky slashers

Definitely watches Dead Meat. I feel it in my bones.

Cater likes campy stuff above all. He HAS done a Jennifer Check Halloween costume.

Probably loves The Lost Boys, The Craft, Jennifer's Body, Bride of Chucky, Rocky Horror, all of that fun stuff

Him and Trey have occasional marathons. Sometimes they invite Riddle

Deuce

LOVES HORROR STUFF

Has a tendency to get spooked by it, though

He absolutely loves the Friday the 13th movies.

Has probably done a Billy and Stu costume w Ace

Ace

He's such a wuss but he pretends he isn't

This fuck chooses the scariest shit during horror movie nights and almost pisses his pants

His fav is probably Fright Night. Idk why

Leona

He "doesn't watch movies"

I think he'd fw Chucky though

Ruggie

Black comedy lover

HUGE fan of b-movie franchises like Leprechaun, Gingerdead Man, Evil Bong, etc

I feel like he watches Troma

Avid $5 movie box enthusiast

Jack

I don't think he'd watch any

He gets too upset

Azul

Hes a coward

He really likes movies where the killer gets revenge on their bullies

Idk why but I think he'd fuck with paranormal horror

He likes The Shining. No clue why

Jade

SCARY TASTE BAD TASTE

He's an extreme horror fan

He's seen it ALL

like. Homie can watch the most fucked up shit with a straight face

He recommends Salo at parties. He also is no longer allowed to go to parties.

Floyd

Like Jade.

Fucko will absolutely be like "we shld watch Slaughtered Vomit Dolls!!! I've heard it's really fun" so he doesn't get invited to Halloween parties.

Kalim

Also doesn't watch horror

He gets emotional when certain characters die

He does fw hocus pocus though

Jamil

Also a really graphic horror fan

He probably likes it as projection

He also likes complex psychological stuff. More of a casual fan but has a morbid curiosity with the genre

Really likes "descent into madness" movies

Vil

ARTHOUSE MOVIES

But I feel like Vil wld adore Black Swan specifically. It's a personal callout

Vil likes the darker, artsier vampire movies. They prioritize aesthetic above all else and WILL critique period-inaccurate costuming

But has one rlly campy guilty pleasure franchise. Idk why but I wanna say Sleepaway Camp. Pretends the ending of the first movie doesn't exist.

Rook made her watch Serial Mom and she kinda fucking loved it

Rook

I'm split here. Because this man is a fucking FREAKAZOID

Either he only watches deeply artsy pretentious horror films for the beauty in it

Or he has a collection of "horror" DVDs that are VERY VERY DUBIOUS. And probably real

Whatever. Rook Hunt I recommend The Hunger with David Bowie and Katherine Deneuve because it suits him. Also Hellraiser for graphic gore and also weird erotica.

Also he's a John Waters girlie. I believe it with my whole fucking soul.

Epel

Why do I wanna say Final Destination or Texas Chainsaw Massacre?

Surprised by how much his dormmates actually enjoy bloody horror movies. Despite that, he handles mainstream horror better than he handles Vil's arthouse horror or Rook's whatever the fuck Rook watches

Idia

Category 5 autisms about Perfect Blue

Genuine diehard horror fan. This is canon btw

He has a canon niche horror franchise he made a detailed Halloween cosplay of. This is a fact.

Also. Re-Animator for obvious reasons

Ortho

He is the horror, if you think about it.

Also he watched Videodrome because of the film club and got really into it

Malleus

I can only imagine him watching black and white horror. And distinctly romantic vampire movies

Bride of Frankenstein girlie

Lilia

All of em

ALL. OF. THEM.

Old weird bat man liked horror movies that only 5 people have ever seen. He has the most insane letterboxd page known to man

Silver

He doesn't have much interest in horror as a genre

But maybe Nightmare on Elm Street. Lilia made him watch it

He liked Dream Warriors.

Sebek

Tried to sit through a horror movie because Lilia likes them but he couldn't do it

[mellowwillowy]

𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝

𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞...

“We're all mad here.” ⤷

“As long as you live under my ocean, you'll obey my rules!” ⤷

“Here’s the thing about wishes. The more you have, the more you want.” ⤷

“Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?” ⤷ Yan! Student Actor x GN! Student Reader

“They say if you dream a thing more than once, it’s sure to come true.” ⤷

Author's Note: Unfortunately, no section for "The Lion King" and "Hercules" because I've never watched or read it.

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬

Hurt-me-not ⤷ All dorms

Self Aware 1 ⤷ All housewardens + Tweels, Jamil, Rook, Epel, Lilia

General Lilia 1

"Stop the wedding!" (Self Aware 2) ⤷ All dorms + RSA

Yandere Mafia Octario

Yandere Riddle: Alice in Wonderland

Yandere Riddle: I am the Law

Yan Cannibal Jade, Yan Serial Killer Floyd, Yan Suicidal Azul

TWST + Dire Cannibal AU (Self-Aware)

Octatrio Tsums (Smut)

#Yandere TWST #Twisted Wonderland #Theatric Guest #TWST

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

Dramatic Deuce " How can you be friends with someone like me? I'm a delinquent!" Yuu " Deuce... I'm friends with Floyd, Jade, and Azul and their literal criminals." Deuce " So I'm not the worst person you know?" Yuu " You make me and maybe Ace want to be better people.

Yuu who was actually a serial killer in their world

#not writing #not requests #shitpost