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#twst Jamil
ohiko-artsworld · 2 days
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I love how Malleus, Vil and Idia make evil faces while holding these cute tsums in their hands, while the rest look carefree
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rooksamoris · 2 days
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I've come to humbly request and spread propaganda for Jamil L/N.
Jamil taking his s/o's name strikes 3 birds with one stone: freedom from the Asims (you can't tell me there hasn't been a single Viper who didn't marry into another family and adopt their trade), freedom to marry the love of his life, and guaranteeing freedom for his descendants. Depending on how things go with Najma, they could erase the Viper name and, by extension, their servitude.
Also how does he react being called Mr.L/N?
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💞 — in which jamil marries you and takes your last name.
💞 — jamil viper x reader
💞 — warnings: none, this is pure fluff and romance
💞 — 1.2k words. i ended up writing a mix of drabbles and headcanons <33 your propaganda turned into me making even more propaganda for this idea. honestly, seems very plausible that he would do something like this.
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“I’ll take your last name. If we want to get married, I have to take your name, or else you’d be stuck serving with me,” Jamil said, breaking the silence. His eyes remained on the book in his lap, looking through the various pictures from his parents’ wedding. He would be wearing his father’s old garments. 
The man had an intricate belt with a jambiyah (dagger) tied around the waist of his thobe (long dress-like garment), and his hair was done in various braids with a shemagh (men’s headscarf) tied over it. He had a few ornate pieces of fabric draped over him like a cape and a spot of henna on the inside of his palm. The usual kohl (eyeliner) was a bit smudged from all the festivities—Jamil had never seen his father look this happy. 
His mother was dressed similarly, with old pieces of gold and silver jewelry about. Her big earrings had matched the rings his father wore, and she had kohl drawn on both her eyes and her chin, in the shape of ancient tattoos. Here hair had scented plants interwoven in the strands, and Jamil wondered if he should do the same with his hair, draping a shemagh over it. It seemed like something you would enjoy, and he would enjoy you taking them out at the end of the night. He spoke again, “What do you think of that?” he asked, concerning him taking your name.
You smiled and rested your head on his shoulder, flipping the page to another picture of his parents’s wedding, this one featuring his mother shyly lifting a piece of her sitara (long piece of fabric with various designs which directly translates to ‘curtain’) to hide her face from her husband, “I think it's a wonderful idea.”
🩷 — Taking your last name was probably the best decision he could have made. He indulged in the marriage festivities with you for both your sake and his parent’s sake. What he was excited about was signing the contract that officially gave him your surname—freeing him from the shackles of the Viper clan.
🩷 — He did it after the festivities when it was just the two of you guys and the imam as well as a legal advisor. You both were still in the wedding clothes, sitting on an ornate rug with a little table in front of you. 
🩷 — Jamil could feel the tremors of his heart in his hand as he lifted the pen and signed his name beside yours. This time, Viper was nowhere to be found.
🩷 — With that, Jamil shook hands with the imam and then handed the page to the legal advisor to be put in the Scalding Sands’s records. It all felt so surreal. He glanced over his shoulder to see you gleefully talking to the imam about the marriage and showing off your wedding band. 
🩷 — It was a thin gold ring that he had made with the antiquities left by his family. Nothing fancy—he wanted to give you diamonds, and yet you were so smitten with it and him.
Once nightfall came, Jamil lay beside you in your bed. A bed for the both of you. It was a bed he bought under his new name, Jamil (L/N), under the surname you gifted him. His charcoal eyes watched as you sat down at the edge of the bed, your night robe dipped down your back. It matched his nightgown, save for the patterns. He helped you fall in love with the comfortable garb of his homeland.
You turned slightly to see him, your eyes growing tender at the sight of him all disheveled. This was a sight just for you, “What are you thinking about?” you asked, reaching out to take his hand.
Jamil pulled you closer to him by your hand, forcing you to lay on top of him. He kissed your knuckles, “Thinking about you, hayati (my life),” he muttered, before letting his hand trail up your arm and to the back of your neck. His gaze had softened and his features relaxed, “Thank you,” 
You did not need to ask why he thanked you. You knew he felt indebted to you for being patient with him and becoming his spouse. You gave him the greatest gift ever, freedom. Free to be yours, free from Kalim Al-Asim. You freed his descendants… he would spend the rest of his life as your husband, repaying you with kisses across your skin and warm meals in your belly.
🩷 — It takes him a long time to get used to his new name, as well as his newfound freedom. After your wedding, he takes you out to do many of the things he could not do before, such as travel to another country, but even simple things like going out to parks.
🩷 — He did not have to worry about Kalim anymore, just your and his enjoyment.
🩷 — Jamil still has yet to get used to being called by your surname. When he notices it, he is filled with a smug and quiet pride, but most of the time he just ends up ignoring whoever is calling for him, or glancing over at you in confusion, thinking that they are speaking with you and not him.
🩷 — This was particularly apparent when it came to the reunion at Night Raven College.
🩷 — He did not want to go, but he could not reject you either. You were excited about seeing your silly friends, and who was he to stop you from going? Instead, he just sighed and went along with you, standing off to the side and watching as you ran about to gather Ace and Deuce, as well as greeting your other friends.
“If it isn’t the new Mr. (L/N),” Azul approached his former classmate with a suave grin. He had grown up, but it was clear he still kept that usual ‘evil businessman’ charm to him. His suit was freshly pressed and his hair, which had grown a bit, was brushed back neatly. Though, he was still wearing the same thin-rimmed glasses.
Jamil turned around when he heard your surname being called, and it took him a moment to realize what was happening. He was your husband. Sure, he remembered your wedding—he carried a picture from it all the time, but it was still strange hearing it affirmed by someone else. He tried to hide how happy he was to hear it behind a raised brow and his usual frown, “What do you want, Azul? My spouse isn’t going to be pulled into one of your schemes anymore,” he said, arms crossed.
Azul laughed at that, tilting his cane a bit as he leaned away from Jamil, “You wound me, Jamil. As if I would try anything like that anymore,” he replied, and the irony was not lost on him at all. Instead, he sighed and watched as Jamil’s eyes found your figure again. You were chasing Epel around, trying to get a hug from your old friend. It was just like before, except now you wore a ring from Jamil and he wore a name from you.
“You don’t seem so poor and unfortunate now,” Azul said.
Jamil could not bite back the slight twitch of his lips, “Not at all.”
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kanroji-san · 1 day
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Look in my eyes and tell me that they are not their children
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'Cuz you're the shade and I'm the sunshine!
I-I'm late for lesbian visibility week *sad noises*
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nyatanni · 1 day
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double kiss
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the-scouts-codex · 1 day
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What do you all think they were fighting over? Pt.27!
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The twst boys have been well behaved surprisingly, until now. The two guilty boys are Rook and Jamil. Dont let Rooks little face fool you. He was fighting Jamil. Ruggie was just a bystander, lol. What do you think Jamil and Rook were fighting over?
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greenapplebling · 1 day
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*talking about fictional crushes*
Idia: Listen... Lola Bunny
Kalim: ... Uhm
Jamil: Nice ice breaker
Idia: I'm not a furry-
Jamil: Kalim, what did Lilia say the other day?
Kalim: Uh... oh! Press X to doubt?
Idia: Nonono, listen. SHE'S THE EXCEPTION. Everyone knows that
Kalim: Didn't you also have a crush on Roxanne from A Goofy Movie?
Idia:
Jamil: That's two
Idia: Ok, moving on bc I'm getting blasted here
*later*
Idia: Jamil-shi, you haven't watched, well, ANYTHING!
Jamil: I don't watch stuff, I experience them secondhand through Kalim
Idia whispering to Kalim: We need to make him watch Evangelion
Jamil: ?
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cheerleaderman · 1 day
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Call him Yashiro Nene because I cursed him to be a mermaid
Jamil got cursed when he and Kalim got kidnapped. He remembers them shoving something into his mouth though he knows what it looks like he doesn’t know what it was. It took a week for the curse to show itself
When falling into the ocean trying to escape the boys got saved by Kalim’s mermaid friend he would sneak out to see.
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shwimpsss · 3 months
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A good ol' Jamimi for my very first post! ✨
I swear he looks like someone's husband getting ready for work I-
Yall can send in some shwimpy requests btw! (slots I can do rn: 3) I wanna draw somethin' a lot these days.
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rayroseu · 1 month
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????!?!?!?!!!! NO WORDS JUST JAW DROPPED 😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻✨✨✨✨💝💞
Jamil, Azul, Ace, and ESPECIALLY VIL Fans winning prosperously this April Fools WTFFFSJDGJSGKDGK
OH. SO WE'RE THE APRIL FOOLS JOKE HERE,,,, MINGLING PATHETICALLY WITH THESE RICH ASF PEOPLE WITH OUR BROKE ASF STATUS AS RAMSHACKLE PREFECT☠️☠️
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ALSOOOO??1??@?@?@??#?#??## THE WAIST???? HIS HIPS????!!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻😩😩😩✨✨🛐🛐🛐
is shaftlands their fashionista country ☠️☠️??? I swearrrr anything that involves this place, they always serve so cunty with the drip marketing (LIKE THIS IS JUST GLOMAS ALL OVER AGAIN)
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mintmoth · 5 days
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THE SAGA CONTINUES
A commission for @verticalsea !!!
Ace is definitely in some DEEP trouble now lmao
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skyenish · 5 days
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“Stuck in the same place I’ve always been. And I keep wondering; when will my life begin?” 🐍
I will personally pay for Jamil’s therapy and vacation. He deserves the world :(
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grgulya · 7 days
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It's too dangerous to go on alone, take them
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rainbowdonkee · 8 days
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I'M SO EXCITED TO SEE MORE OF TSUM AND SAVANACLAW ROOK!!!!
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pointy-spiral · 23 days
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He wasnt even on the poll but i got distracted, i just really like drawing him for some reason fhjkfdshkfdshjkf
gonna draw ortho next i swear ffdfdfhjfdh
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harunayuuka2060 · 22 days
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Vil's Dad: What's Vil like at school?
Jamil, Ace, and Azul: *says good things about Vil*
MC: He's strict.
Jamil, Ace, and Azul: ...
Ace: You can't say that-
Vil: *proud smirk*
Jamil, Ace, and Azul: ...
Ace: Favoritism.
Jamil: Ace, are you asking for your death?
Azul: It's a privilege, Ace.
Grim: Nyaha! I have that privilege too!
Vil: No, you don't.
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