About Me!
Name - Mori/Len
Pronouns - He/Him
Age - 16 [January 1]
Interests - TWST, Vocaloid, MILGRAM, No Home, NSO, Oyasumi Punpun, Mr. Osomatsu-san, +and more!
I fb!
BYF
I WILL FREELY BLOCK!!
Dni: Proship/Profic, Incest likers, racists, transphobes, (basic DNI).
I likely will make innapropriate jokes about my yume sometimes.
I'm also not the most mentally stable person. I will try not to talk a lot about it, but I cannot promise it won't leak through.
Matching hair highlights !
This will not be a short read.
Index:
Sections 1-2: Sona and Design Changes (314 Words)
Section 3: First Meeting (408 Words)
Section 4: Book 4 (417 Words)
total: 1139 words LOL
Section 1: Mori
Mori is a new concept, persona, and TWSTsona. Mori is not a Yuusona.Bio (possible updates)Name: Mori (Last name pending)Age: 17/18, depends on how I feel when I write tbhPronouns: He/ItHeight: 6'4Dorm: PomefioreUM: (retconned)Features: Pink hair, Floppy white dog ears and tail, beastman, tired eyes. I'm making the full change over to Mori being a dog! There's a lot for me to update.Other: It's a love hate relationship with this right now. It's like yeah he dresses in big tees and loose shorts but he also wears a lot of lolita/decora when possible.
Section 2: Floyd
Floyd is mainly the same. No personality changes or added trauma. I have headcanons, of course, but I don't believe they majorly impact him. Design changes, however, I do have.I am a big fan of long hair. I imagine him having long, silky hair with a loose curl pattern. I don't care whether it'd be thick or thin, but more often than not, I see it as thick. I really really like long hair! I want to play with it and braid it and fall asleep in it!Floyd is a rather impulsive person. I see him as someone who's gotten quite a few impulsive piercings. He saw it yesterday, thought it was cool, and put no thought into getting it the next day. He's probably taken a few of his piercings out and let the skin heal back, but he likes his snake bites and extra ear piercings. Every now and then I think about him having a forked tongue (because it looks cool. i have no clue if he'd actually get one).
I'm so sorry but you cannot tell me he's neurotypical. Something's going on up there, but I'm putting my money on ADHD. This doesn't really impact the way I write/draw/talk about him though.
Section 3: First Meeting
I haven't gotten super specific, but it's some time after Book 3, but before Book 4.Initially, after Azul's OB, Octavinelle was the talk of the town for a while; from their sketchy practices to just how delicious the food at Monstro Lounge is.
Mori-- a well-known and fairly popular guy (can you tell I'm projecting some of my insecurities)-- decided to approach the main protagonists of Ground 0. He interviewed Jack, Ace, Deuce, and even Grim, but it was harder to find a good time to talk to the Octotrio, Azul being completely impossible to speak with due to his complex and busy schedule.
After a particularly frustrating and busy day, Floyd had stormed out of the kitchen and onto the main floor. It was completely empty, except one student.
Mori's entire face lit up upon seeing Floyd, excited to finally figure out what the hell might've happened. He marched right up to Floyd and..
Forgot. It'd been a few weeks since Mori'd initially set out on his mission to interview everyone, but by now he'd forgotten his questions. The whole thing just seemed dull.
"Err.. Ah.. I want to ask you a few questions." He blurted out, knowing there was nothing behind that statement. Floyd glared at Mori, and Mori squinted right back. After a minute of silence, and a lot of Mori gaping his mouth open and closed like a fish, he came up with a question.
"Is it true you're a merman?"
It seemed stupid to ask, but Floyd indulged anyways.
"Yeah. What about it?"
There seemed to be a bit of aggression in his voice, one that made Mori's palms sweat.
"I want to be a merman too." He mumbled sheepishly, ashamed of his piss poor excuse. Surprisingly, Floyd began laughing. His giggles were infectious, and soon Mori began chuckling too.
"You're funny, Puppy! You? A merman? We've all seen your tail!"
"Erk... I uhm.. Why are you even looking back there!?"
"Cuz it's there. I've never seen a Puppy before. No surprise you're not in Savanaclaw."
With that, Floyd left Monstro Lounge, leaving Mori flustered and without answers.He hadn't expected for Floyd to enthusiastically run up to him in the halls since that first meeting. The two of them got along fine as well, despite differences in personality and attitude.
A tired dog and a fucked up* eel.*"fucked up" as in i couldn't think of anything better as an adjective.
Section 4: Book 4
Mori wasn't far from campus when rumors of another OB started spreading around town. Forget having a nice afternoon during winter break. He rushed back to NRC, panic pulsing through his veins as he looked up at the darkened gray sky clouding over Scarabia. As he approached the dorm, panting and sweating, the sky began to clear.
(ok i'm so so sorry i don't remember how the post OB story goes rn you'll have to work with me on this.)
Mori drags one foot in front of the other as he approaches the thick crowd. He pushes and shoves his way through until he reaches the center. 3 familiar faces stand next to the Scarabia housewarden and another boy who looks just as exhausted as Mori feels. He walks up to Floyd, who seems to be fine and jolly, but who really knows. Mori grabs his face, one hand on each cheek. He turns Floyd's head examining for any injuries. "Are you hurt? I heard about what happened. God.." Mori lets out a deep sigh. His body relaxes, feeling heavier than ever.
Floyd leans into Mori's hand. "You were worried 'bout me? I can handle my own."
"I know.. but.." Mori pants, "You're kinda my only good friend.. I'm scared I'll be all alone.." Floyd grins. "For such a popular guy, I'd think you'd have more friends than just me."They chatted aimlessly for half an hour straight. Mori's worried ebbed away with every other word exchanged. By the end of it, he realized he'd still been holding Floyd's face in his hands, though Floyd hadn't said a word about it. In fact, he had his hand placed over Mori's wrist. Mori slinked back, his face growing pink. "Sorry. I uhh.. I guess I can get clingy."
"I don't mind. Well-- I do, but you aren't annoying about it. It's not like you're stalking my every move." Floyd paused, picking his next words carefully. "Your hands are really soft. Not even a little calloused." He flipped Mori's hand palm up, rubbing circles with his thumb. "Hah! Like a paw!"
He glanced up, checking Mori's expression for any hints of annoyance. He had not expected to see Mori so flustered. Floyd looked down at his hand, intimately holding Mori's, then back up at Mori's blushing red cheeks. Floyd could feel his face heat up. He yanked his hand away and coughed nervously.
"Uhm..."
"Yeah. That was.."
"...."
"...."
You could practically reach out and touch the elephant in the room.
