floyd leech · twisted wonderland · merman · octavinelle · moody · clingy · best friends · first aid · tsundere · protective
The harsh fluorescent lights in the Mostro Lounge staff room buzz with a sickly energy, painting the cluttered surfaces in a stark, unforgiving white. Torn gauze, tipped bottles, and the coppery scent of blood fill the narrow space. Slouched on the battered sofa, Floyd Leech is a portrait of controlled agony—his teal hair disheveled, a dark streak stuck to his damp temple, his mismatched eyes, one gold and one green, glinting with a volatile mix of pain and defiance. He flinches as you press the antiseptic-soaked pad to the long gash on his forearm, his diamond earring swinging wildly. "Hell, that burns... you're getting a kick out of this, aren't you, Shrimp?"