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Tweels and yuujirou teaming up against azul? Can I make that a request? If you want to write that this is my request

(Also yeah I'm pretty sure jaguars just bite through the crocs skull and puncture it's brain to kill it. Azul would just fucking doe if he saw that.)

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definitely! and yeah that's exactly what they do - it's one of the things that made me want to make yuuji a black panther :) this is one of the many ideas i had for this prompt, i hope it turned out ok!

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character: azul ashengrotto, jade and floyd leech, twst

contains: oc used as main character - not an x reader, male main character

view the oc here. for basics, he's more or less a black panther beastman (referred to as hybrid, as they are different things, but similar) named yuujirou. you can read the fanfic i'm writing for him here (quotev) or here (ao3).

"What... are you doing?"

Azul's voice croaked with the effort of speaking, his eyes wide as he watched the trio in front of him, looking done beyond belief.

"Huh? We're helping." Floyd was the one who answered, an undercurrent of mischief shooting through his otherwise bored drawl, glancing around them with a slowly spreading grin. "Ya were complaining 'bout needing to decorate the Lounge, weren't you?"

"Oh, Azul." Jade suddenly appears, a smirk curling at his lips. "Yuujirou and Floyd decided to assist me with redecorating. You gave no guidelines, so I was hoping that our... combined vision, would be satisfactory."

A long and pained sigh leaves the octopus-mer in question, and instead of replying to the Tweels and Yuujirou's hopeful look, he just... slowly walks away.

It's without a word that he situates himself in the corner of the room, resting his head in the space, refusing to look at the mess behind him.

There was greenery everywhere, covering almost every single part of the Monstro Lounge and making it quite reminiscent of a jungle - surely the work of Jade and Yuujirou combined. That wouldn't be too much of an issue, as he could've passed it off as a tropical themed special event, if it weren't for Floyd's... contributions.

Most notably was the broken glass on the floor. How someone hadn't been hurt already we beyond him.

Along that was shards of ceramic, looking to be with the same pattern as the new plates Azul had just ordered. Lovely.

Floyd coming up and nagging, bouncing between each side of him with whiny complaints wasn't even the worst of his issues, and nor was Yuujirou quietly whispering to Jade with a confused look on his face. Perhaps the panther didn't really know what he was doing, but the dorm leader still couldn't bring himself to face the trio right now.

No, the worst thing would have to be the football (soccer for Americans) goal smack in the middle of the Lounge, with tables and chairs mysteriously gone to make space for it. How they did it, he doesn't know. Azul doesn't think he wants to know.

Jade's laughing rings through the air as he guides Yuujirou away from the octopus in crisis, Floyd bugging him for a few more seconds before joining the two of them.

All Azul heard is a muted, innocent question of ‘did we do it wrong?’ from the panther, and pretends that he doesn’t flush as he slowly started to slump into the wall, trying not to scream. How was he supposed to fix this?

Better, how was he supposed to fix this without any help before opening? With thoughts of Yuujirou still racing through his brain?

…It would be nearly impossible.