Hello! I dabble in writing and headcanons, and this is my smut Blog. She/her, you can call me Ducky if you want. I mostly do Chubby/Curvy!MC writing, but will do other headcannons, including some ships. Usual thing, Minors DNI or I will block you All characters in writing are aged up to 18+.
I will write my own little things, but I will also take requests. I do however have characters I either will not do/hesitate to do:
I WILL WRITE FOR (*= Favorites):
Deuce Spade
Trey Clover
Ruggie Bucchi*
Jack Howl
Azul Ashengrotto
Jade Leech**
Floyd Leech**
Jamil Viper
Idia Shroud*
Malleus Draconia*
Silver *
I HESITATE to write for (with reasons)
Riddle Rosehearts (to me he is like a son, and i have a hard time writing him in sexual situations)
Ace Trapolla (tbh i can't stand him, but i might consider trying to write some stuff for him)
Cater Diamond (less hesitation, but i prefer to write depressed/lonely Cater, hes just very peppy and ! have a hard time getting into the writing)
Leona (Like Ace, I think hes a huge jerk, but I might consider some stuff)
Kalim Al-asim (he's kinda annoying and childish)
Vil (another one i just don't really like, and can't really get into the writing)
Rook Hunt (i think hes kinda gross, no likey)
Epel (another childish one)
Sebek (annoying)
Lilia (hes just so smol and i have a hard time getting in a smutty mindset with him)
WILL NOT WRITE FOR
Ortho = no, just no
any side characters = we just dont have much characterization for them.
On the matter of Gender:
i will not write gay or amab sexual content because I am a cis female and thus i have zero experience in gay sexual activities, and i don't think that writing ambiguously evokes the proper feelings.
I will write other kissing/groping though.
Requests that have clearly not read this will be deleted. Otherwise please do request as you please.
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Getting hot and heavy with Silver in your room in Ramshackle, when there's a knock on the door, and Lilia says “is Silver here with you?” And when you answer with “Yes, we were just uh- talking” he's like “Oh! Oops! Sorry to interrupt” and you hear him step away for a second as you and Silver stand there blushing, but then you hear the footsteps come back and Lilia knocks again and you crack the door open in confusion only for Lilia to slip you a condom with a wink and “just in case.” (No grandbabies or anything else during school, okay?)
Okay so I've had this scenario in my head for like a week and I finally decided to write it out, it's stupid and not smutty (just a hint of a mention at the end) but I think it goes here better just in case. I have decided to not tag Ace because it's basically me shit talking and being a little mean about him, if someone reaaaaaally thinks I should add the Ace tag I will, but hopefully mentioning him here will be enough warning if you just don't want to read anything with him in it. Anyway, enjoy the stupid shit my brain comes up with sometimes. (some of the spacing is weird sorry I tried to fix it after pasting and it didn't work)
Okay so hear me out, say its after the winter break, so you have a phone, you know the Octavinelle boys and in this case have Floyd's number at least (gave it to you when he was in a good mood) You are in Ramshackle hanging out with the freshman you have made friends with so far (at least Ace, Deuce, and Jack, as well as Grim) after everyone's club activities, and Ace seems perturbed. You or one of the others asks what the hell his problem is and he spills: “Floyd-senpai was running around naked in the locker rooms after practice and I saw his dick.” And like, goes into detail cause he’s kinda freaked out and processing. Now, if Yuu were me, Ace would drive me nuts pretty much every day, and I would always be looking for ways to get back at him. So, well, he’s talking about Floyd’s privates, you have Floyd's number, he might want to know if a certain crabby is telling people about things behind his back, ya know? So you text Floyd:
“Yo, thought you should know, Ace is telling us how he saw your dick in the locker room and is going into detail”
Now, of course, you have to hope he takes the bait, he's moody and maybe he's working and doesn’t have his phone on him, but if the stars align:
“ohhhh? Where are ya right now? crabby still there?”
“Ramshackle”
“be right there, make sure he doesn’t run off”
And if you are feeling particularly malicious like me:
“Let me know when you get here, I’ll let you in quiet if you want.”
“oooo~ great idea, gimme a minute”
As long as Ace isn’t looking out the window (or anyone for that matter, but the others might not even know anything is up) Floyd quickly arrives and texts you that he's at the door, and you casually get up and head for the door like you are going for snacks in the kitchen or something (I would think the kitchen door is in that main hallway?) but you quietly let in a grinning Floyd and casually walk back to the living room with him stalking behind you. By the time you get there, you will probably hear someone like “Why does it sound like there's a second person with Yuu?”
Luckily (not for Ace) by the time you hear that, you are already at the arch to the living room and you let Floyd come out from behind you (more than likely he wasn’t very hidden but still) going “Craaaaaaabby~ heard you telling people things~” which of course once Ace figures out what's going on, he’s probably gonna scream like a girl and bolt, and you get to watch a scared Ace run around the living room and then manage to get out the hallway to the front door, followed close behind by a cackling Floyd (is he mad? Just using this as an excuse to play chase with some sorry fool? Who knows) And now you get to sit back down and let The Eel do the work of pestering the red head who has been driving you nuts for too long. The others ask if you did that and you can just smile and shrug your shoulders.
That's my dream, anyway. Now just hope Floyd doesn’t decide to ask you about what you thought of what Ace said about him (although depending on what happens, that might be fun too /jk ... unless)
I know its never ever going to happen but twist needs to stop making Silver skinny in his live2d. The worst offender is of course his gym wear. The way hes doing the "my tits are too big so I cant cross them all the way" thing in the actual card and then the live2d is sooooo scrawny makes me want to cry. He worked hard for that muscle give it back. For the bonbon cards its his thighs, in the groovy they look sooooo niiiiice, and then the live2d is like "he might have legs in there, maybe"
This isn't gonna get into dirty stuff but I'm probably gonna get too thirsty for my sfw blog so I'm doing it here
I saw a Japanese twitter post about Floyd being against tattoos because "if he had kids he wouldn't be able to take them to the pool and swim with them" (if you are unaware, tattoos are really frowned upon in Japan, which I find crazy sad but that's not what I'm here to talk about)
So I got the thought, what if Floyd didn't want to get tattoos himself for a similar reason to that, or something else (it's gonna hurt, it takes a long time, etc) so he has no tattoos as an adult. Jade you might think would be the same, he has a reputation and image to uphold, and you might think this for a long time, but imagine you see him without his shirt one day and he's covered in them. Full sleeve, back tattoo, probably tasteful stuff but like, a lot of them. I would loose my fucking mind. Like holy shit this man could do whatever he wants to me and I would be thanking him. Horny grip, send help, wait where did my clothes go they just vanished. Even if he had zero interest in me I would be ruined. It would take over my mind.
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uh...I think someone wants breeding kink with Floyd...I don't know why I've that impression.
Warning: breeding kink (obvs), mention of cum, overstim, possessiveness, dirty talk
Everyone knows Floyd’s moods switch fast. Too fast. One second he’s laughing against your neck, lazy and playful, and the next he’s gone strangely quiet, eyes half-lidded and unreadable, leaving you sitting there trying to figure out what the hell just changed inside his head.
Except with this.
Because when Floyd’s mood shifts while he’s buried balls deep inside you—when he goes from slow, almost gentle thrusts (already unusual enough for him) to something rougher, hungrier, almost primal—you immediately know you’re in trouble.
It only took one look.
Your flushed face pressed into the pillow, hair spread across the sheets in messy strands. Your chest rising in shaky breaths, fingers desperately clutching at the fabric beneath you. Your legs wrapped around his waist while a single drop of his cum slipped slowly down between your thighs.
That sight alone made him harder
“Gonna pump ya full, Shrimpy… make sure everyone knows who you belong to”
His cock slammed into you without mercy after that, thrusting deep and fast while your soaked walls clenched tighter around him with every movement. The wet sound of skin against skin filled the room, filthy and rhythmic, mixed with your broken moans and Floyd’s low groans vibrating right against your ear.
He wants you full. Completely full.
Wants you walking out of his room hours later still feeling him deep inside your body, his cum slowly leaking down your thighs with every trembling step you take.
Proof. A mark no one can miss. Something that says you’re his and his alone.
And this isn’t a one-time thing.
No, when Floyd gets into one of his moods, he’ll bend you over practically any surface he can reach. Hands gripping your hips hard enough to leave bruises while he folds you in half and fucks you for hours without getting tired.
Most of the time it’s in his room, but that definitely doesn’t mean only in his bed.
He loves seeing your back arch over his desk, your chest pressed against the floor, your ass pinned against the wall while he holds you still and fucks into you over and over and over again. Your fluids and his turning every surface into an absolute mess.
And sometimes the two of you get reckless.
Seeing how long you can stay quiet before someone notices. Hidden beneath the basketball court bleachers, shoved into one of the more secluded booths at the Mostro Lounge, or even bent over the bar itself after hours. He especially likes taking you on his desk before class, because then he gets to sit through lectures smelling you on his clothes while pretending to pay attention.
He’ll put you in any position as long as he gets to keep you full, his cock pushed so deep you can feel the bulge if you press your hand against your stomach.
Mating press. Full nelson. Riding him while he grips your waist hard enough to bruise.
Though his favorite position is definitely having you on all fours.
Watching himself slide in and out of you while your body makes those obscene wet noises every time he thrusts. Your muffled moans disappearing into the pillow while one of his legs hooks around yours to keep you spread open for him.
“That’s it… so full… feels good, right?”
Floyd gets obsessed with the visual part of it. Leaning back just enough to stare, completely hypnotized by the way your hips crash against his, the way your ass bounces, the way your legs shake around him when you’re overstimulated and sensitive and still trying to take more.
And he absolutely refuses to let you clean yourself afterward.
Not with a towel. Not with your hands. Sometimes he’ll even use your own underwear to wipe the mess only to slide it right back onto you afterward with a crooked grin.
At night, he likes sleeping with his cock still inside you, shifting lazily whenever he moves in his sleep.
“Stay still… don’t waste any”
Floyd is many things, but quiet isn’t one of them, not during this.
He goes from soft sighs against your skin to deep growls rumbling in his chest, to sharp, breathless laughter whenever he has you trapped against him with nowhere to run. He especially loves holding your back flush against his chest while he stays buried deep inside you, feeling himself fill you slowly.
And the dirty talk never stops.
“Yeahhh~ there it is. That’s the spot. Gonna stay right here and just… keep… filling…”
“You feel that? I had a lot saved up for you, Shrimpy”
“Don’t clench yet. I’m not done. Be patient”
“Look at you. Can’t even talk. Just dumb and warm and full”
“One more... Just one more.... Take it. Take all of it.”
Floyd has ridiculous stamina, something he barely shows in everyday life. But when he has you in his arms, when he’s obsessed with filling you until you can’t take anymore, it turns into round after round after round.
And by the end, you always end up trembling and oversensitive, legs barely able to hold you upright, breathing broken and uneven while the warmth of him stays heavy inside your body. Sometimes he even pushes the cum leaking out back inside with his fingers, grinning when you whine.
“Nah uh~ Every drop stays inside”
And his possessiveness doesn’t stop there, Floyd wants visible proof.
Bite marks scattered across your neck and shoulders. Bruises blooming over your collarbones and thighs. Finger-shaped marks pressed into your hips.
But more than anything else—more than hearing you scream when you come, more than watching your body shake beneath him—his favorite thing is seeing you try to walk afterward.
Those tiny shaky steps. Your hand against the wall for balance. Your thighs trembling every time you move.
And if he catches even a single drop slipping down your skin before you leave the room?
Floyd just drags you right back into bed and fucks you all over again.
Hey so i tried to do a second part and either its too long or maybe too spicy and its mad at me and there's not really a good spot to split it up more, so I will be putting it on AO3 I guess in a bit and linking it here
mdni, JadexYuu, (kinda just afab but they are wearing a skirt, but no pronouns are mentioned cause its second person) teasing, cunnilingus, author like to ramble (lol sorry) over-stimulation. spicy but also pretty fluffy and Jade is sweet (but still a bastard) only mentions of "pearl necklace" it doesn't actually happen sorry. Had to split in 2 because tumblr sucks.
As basically everyone in Night Raven College knew, messing with Jade Leech was generally a bad idea. Unfortunately, you are far too used to trouble at this point, and when Jade had been teasing you in various ways for days now, getting dangerously close to flirting, either because he meant it or because he just liked to watch you get flustered, you decided to get back at him, fuck the consequences.
This all comes to fruition one night when you save up enough to have a modest dinner at the Mostro Lounge, as soon as you come in, Jade sweeps you away from the person at the door and makes sure you have a spot in his serving area. You of course don’t really mind this but every time he is serving you, getting you drinks or bringing you your food, he is definitely staring a bit harder and letting his touches linger even longer than usual. The third time he comes over to check on you, your patience snaps and once you finish your meal you concoct what you want to do, quickly settling with your elbow on the table and your chin in your hand, staring deeply into the distance to hopefully catch his attention. Thankfully, Jade very much takes the bait, coming over to collect your plate, but asking with a curious expression, “You seem to be deep in thought, may I ask what has you so distracted?” you manage to act slightly surprised before turning to him and staring him directly in the eyes.
“Oh, I was just thinking about how much I like a nice pearl necklace… You come from the sea, I wonder if you would be able to help me with that?” You manage to say this with a straight face somehow, not even blushing yet, perhaps just because you are so determined to get him back for his own teasing. Of course you knew something so strong would be risky, but you also know that Jade is a tough nut to crack when it comes to being truly embarrassed, since while he hides it and pretends much better than his twin, he also has damn near no shame to speak of. At first you realize that maybe he didn’t pick up on what you were implying, when he starts to smile and opens his mouth to speak, but you can quite literally see when the innuendo catches in his brain, as he freezes quite suddenly, eyes still locked on yours.
You start to feel very proud of yourself, excited to see what kind of face he will make, until he unfreezes sharply, smiles, and seems to completely avoid the question as he begins to collect your dishes with a “Oh pardon me, let me take care of these for you.” and quickly leaving you at the table, confused and disappointed. You watch as Jade takes your dishes to the bussing station before talking to another server, then swiftly walks through an employee-only door, not looking in your direction the entire time, a blank expression on his face. The server he talked to quickly comes up to after this and gives you the check, which you quickly tuck in the proper amount for as well as a tip, before the server thanks you for coming in and motions to the door, so you leave feeling very confused and maybe a bit concerned you actually managed to go too far.
You are concerned about this while you walk back to ramshackle, until your phone pings for a text message, which when you check you realize is from Jade, and you are actually even more concerned when you see it is from him, and hoping you will be less so when you read it is squashed when you open and read the message.
“If you would kindly wait in the lounge at Ramshackle until my shift ends at 8:30pm, I would like to speak with you.”
After reading it a couple times to make sure you got it right and it finally sinks into your brain, you feel your pulse jump sharply as the feelings of concern intensify at the vague, nearly threatening message. Trying to not show this in any way, you reply with a short “okay,” which you see is quickly left on read. It was already close to 8:30pm when you left the Mostro Lounge and by the time you speed-walk to Ramshackle and check your phone again, it is already 8:35pm and you know Jade is probably on his way this very second. Still very stressed and also glad that Jade is not a fae that could just teleport here, you sit down hard on one of the thankfully now rather comfortable and not dusty or moth-nibbled couches, wondering if maybe you should go up and wake Grim to help defend you from whatever the Eel has planned. you know very well that Grim is weaker and terrified of both of the twins, but he would hopefully still *try* to help. This thought is shattered when you hear a sharp knock on the front door, making you freeze for several seconds before you realize you should get the door before Jade decides to come in anyway or just break it down. Luckily you manage to only stumble a little bit while walking to the door, and you push down a shiver as you see the tall silhouette through the frosted window before grabbing the knob and pulling the door open to your fate.
Jade is, of course, the one at the other side of the door, standing with his hands together in front of him with a strange blank smile on his face. “Pardon me for intruding at such a late hour, but may I please come in?” you manage to meet his eyes without flinching too much, but this does not help you figure out what is going to happen when (not if) you let him in. Your mouth opens slightly as you attempt to speak but the words stick hard in your throat, so you just move aside with the door to let him through.
The sharp click of Jade’s shoes as he walks a few steps inside to the hallway nearly distracts you from closing the door, and when it shuts you suddenly wish had let it, because as soon at the latch clicks fully, you are spun and slammed back-first into the wall, large hands on your shoulders and the tall, broad shouldered form of Jade blocking most of your vision. The thought of “Oh, I might actually die tonight” swims in your head as Jade's nearly fully shaded face leans down next to your ear, his black J-shaped strand he is so proud of tickling your cheek as you feel his breath on your left ear.
He does not seem to be breathing hard, but he does laugh gently with a soft “heh”, before moving one hand to grab your jaw and lift it up to expose your throat, but thankfully that's all he does before saying, in a slightly strained voice, “Oh? Your pulse seems quite high, Prefect, is something the matter?” and after you are unable to find your voice for several seconds, you feel the hand not gripping your jaw reach up and brush your throat, making you gasp sharply, which Jade laughs at again softly. Thankfully Jade does not press his hand around your neck, but instead he reaches down slightly and pulls at your tie where it is currently in a bow at your collar, tugging the bow out of its shape and then pulling until it fully comes away from your neck and drops to the floor. Still frozen, your mind swims with confusion until Jade now reaches down and slides his fingers around the buttons at the top of your shirt, grips the fabric, and then pulls until you feel the buttons give way and the collar pulls open to expose even more of your throat. Your panic almost gets to the point where fight or flight kicks in and you decide you might be able to pull away, when Jade tips your head away from him and presses a firm, hot, open-mouthed kiss to your exposed neck, his sharp teeth grazing slightly especially when you jolt hard from the contact. When you don’t pull away or try to hit him, Jade lets go of your jaw and wraps his left arm around your waist, pulling you hard against his chest and hoisting you up slightly so he doesn’t have to crane his neck so much to reach, and you feel him move his mouth and suck hard, clearly intending to leave a mark.
You really should shove him away or hit him at this point but between you actually not minding that much and the combination of his arm pressing you against him in a way that makes you feel damn near every inch of his lean, well-built body (which you had seen in mer-form of course but that feels very different than his human form, especially when he keeps most of his skin covered) and the hot pressure of his mouth on your neck, you find yourself nearly moaning a breathy “Ah” as one hand grips his shoulder and the other lands in his soft short hair, not tugging or pulling but just a gentle grip with your fingertips grazing his scalp. The feeling keeps you from even noticing when you subconsciously squeeze your thighs together and your toes start to curl in your shoes. The pressure of Jade’s mouth sharpens for a few seconds and then stops as he pulls away with a soft pant, a cool sensation as air hits the saliva he left from having his mouth on you, and he pulls back slightly and this makes you realize he is inspecting his handiwork. What he left seems to please him as he chuckles, shifting his grip on you where the arm around your waist tugs you up so he is fully carrying your weight, his left hand feeling very large where it now splays across your hip to steady you, and his right arm reaching down to tuck under your ass to support you. The concern and especially the fear you were feeling are almost completely replaced with bewilderment as Jade now carries you down the hallway into the lounge, you can’t help but squirm a bit and make confused noises (the only thoughts you can form are question marks really) as he walks across the room and surprisingly gently places you down on one of the couches, before finally letting you go and standing up to look down at you with a very amused expression, his eyes slightly crinkled at the corners and his soft, wide mouth closed but upturned. He seems to stare in your eyes for a moment, probably gauging your expression, before you manage to put your hands up in a confused manner and manage to utter a baffled “H-huh??”
You have managed to make Jade laugh before, but apparently your extreme confusion really tickles something for him because he laughs quite loudly at you, one hand over his stomach, before he lowers himself quickly to his knees in front of you, bracing his hands on either side of you on the bottom cushion of the couch, a wide grin showing his teeth in a rare display across his handsome face. Jade quickly slides forward as much as possible, your knees together pressed into his chest, his arms reaching up to splay against your hip and waist, and gently grip one wrist, which he pulls so he can press his lips to your hand before pulling away with a rather dreamy sigh, breath warm on your knuckles. saying in the most fond voice you have heard from him “I can’t get enough of you.” This of course makes your face flush almost painfully, and your eyes have to be wide as saucers when he chuckles fondly, pressing more kisses to your knuckles, palm, and then leaning forward to press his mouth firmly to the inside of your wrist against your pulse, opening his mouth so he can press the points of his teeth there, not hard enough to break skin, but so you can feel the sharp tips teasing and his breath hot, nearly feeling like its sinking into your skin and veins to light your blood on fire. His other hand slides fully up to caress your waist, when he sighs again and presses your hand to his soft, smooth cheek, eyes warm and half-lidded. “I would very much like to show my appreciation for you, if you would allow it”
Feeling much calmer but still frazzled by what has happened in what must have been less than five minutes, you stutter out “Y-you’re not upset?” which earns you Jade's own bewildered expression, mouth slightly down-turned and eyes widened slightly.
“Why in the sevens would I be upset?” His voice is also heavy with confusion, before seeming to think for a moment, moving to thoughtfully press his mouth to your fingers again, before seeming to come to a realization. “Ah, I suppose I left rather suddenly after what you said, and was rather vague when I messaged you…” judging by his tone, he very much did not realize how what he did could have been misconstrued at first, but now that he knows, he clarifies “Well, I figured it would be be rather unbecoming if I had my way with you right then, or really it just would have been a pain to deal with Azul if I did.” The very heavy implication of his words, even said so lightly, sends a shock right down your middle, and you find yourself pressing your thighs together at the feeling. Jade clearly notices this and his gaze meets yours again. You are starting to understand what people mean when they say someone is ‘undressing them with their eyes.’ If Jade were to take out his pen, you think he could strip you nude right there with hardly a thought, if the heat from his eyes is anything to go off of.
The feeling of Jade's hand moving from your waist breaks you from your thought, as he trails his fingers to your front and hooks them in the front of your vest, shifting his fingers to pull the buttons from the fabric, and while you almost think to stop him, you don’t as he methodically pulls each button from its hole, making unwavering eye contact the entire time, until your vest is fully undone. You almost have half a thought to ask him what he wants to do, but as he slides his large, long fingered hand under the vest to push it aside, you end up deciding to just see what happens. Taking his hint, you end up leaning forward slightly to pull off your jacket and vest, leaning back against the couch again until Jade surprises you by letting you go, reaching down, and spreading your legs by the knees, quickly moving to take up the space between them with his body, which makes your heart jump in your chest again. This is compounded by the fact that Jade is of course very tall, and you realize when he shifts to his knees in between your legs, that sitting on the couch leaves your hips at the same level, so when he slides his hands from your knees, up your legs and grabs your hips and *tugs*, your crotch, while thankfully with an extra layer of shorts in addition to your underwear under your skirt, is now pressed flush with his, and you notice very suddenly that you are pretty sure even with many more layers of fabric between you, you would still notice that Jade is very hard, and very well endowed. Perhaps luckily, that was not quite Jade's main intention in moving to this position, because now he slides a hand along your waist again and pulls you up (where you had fallen back on your elbows from the sudden pulling) so that you are upright with him, reaching up his other hand to caress your face before gently tipping your head back and leaning down to finally kiss you on the mouth.
Decided to write some Drabbles on "which boys would eat you out like they have never eaten a day in their life" Ruggie got a couple good paragraphs, Floyd got like two *big* paragraphs (both together are a full page), and Jade is getting a over 6-page long fanfic. oops. I'll probably go back and write more for those two (also I think Leona is also in this group, same vein as Jade where normally he's not wild and crazy with it but if you tease him, he will pin you down and make you scream instead of taking his sweet time with you)
Oh no, the new jp chapter.... if i was Yuu someone would have to hold their hand over my mouth when they went into Jades dream and saw his version of Floyd, cause that would make me shriek with laughter, especially since the real Floyd would be right there.
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I dont want to hijack anyones post with the pictures with my hornyy (tm) but damn im excited for that floyd card, cause 1) tiddies and 2) possible eel form groovy???? crossing my fingers and toes
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Random Yuu ideas (that maybe someone can write as little fanfics or headcannons (I’m too scared to ask someone to write these)) tag me if you use them
Yuu buts he’s just a stupid hypersexual idiot (think Denji from chainsaw man) and he just says the most unhinged horny thing ever spoken by a person at the most random times
Yuu but their basically just Power from chainsaw man. A rude, nasty, very prideful idiot who thinks she’s smart. Probably isn’t human and doesn’t understand emotion very well
A Yuu who’s just a complete airhead no idea what’s going on at any moment of any day but can say the most groundbreaking question rising philosophical discovery, once in a blue moon. Basically Yuu is an idiot with poetic rizz that makes everyone question if their actually smart or not
Yuu who’s also a complete airhead but everything just goes right for them. Like they could walk through a busy street blindfolded and god will pull any amount of bullshit so they are unharmed
Child Yuu going trick or treating and with full confidence tells the person offering them candy that they love them instead of trick or treat. Like they have the right idea just not the right execution 
(Specifically Aimed for the octo trio) Yuu with mastery over Hydro kinesis somewhat like Lapis from Steven universe
Child Yuu who has Makima’s powers and is lowkey scary as hell but is also in love with super cute stuff like my little pony and hello kitty
Yuu who has a strange magic that lets them catch on fire without being harmed. I mean this literally too. They just catch on fire at will and aren’t harmed by their own fire.
 Yuu who can turn themself invisible and pass through walls. They get known for popping up behind people out of nowhere and scaring the shit out of everyone at random times. Their just really quiet
Yuu who is like this monster of man. Very tall and big with a mask covering his face due to a fire injury so he can’t really talk. Everyone thinks he’s very serious and scary but he’s actually just really nervous around people. I think it’d be funny for everyone to realize the guy they thought was this scary and threatening person is scared of someone like Sebek and Riddle because they are loud
Yuu who is the inbodyment of that one friend you don’t talk to for two months and when you do the craziest shit known to man happened to them. They just disappear for two weeks and come back like “I almost got killed by the mafia” but their just so nonchalant about it like this is the most normal thing that has ever happened to them 
Yuu who would rather eat glass than open up to other people (they like me fr)
Yuu who just doesn’t show up to school. No knows where this bitch is 99 percent of the time other than Malleus and Grim.
(Pacifically for book three) Yuu is just overjoyed that Grim won’t be at the dorm til late at night and just starts fucking cheering. They are skipping out of the Mostro Lounge giggling after hearing they won’t have to deal with Grim for five hours out of the day.
Yuu who is a stoner and hasn’t been sober since they got to twisted wonderland (their coping)
(In a genderbent au) the girls of the school have a crush on male Yuu and he’s just like “uhhhh that’s great and all…..I’m gay”