MLM | You were discovered! | 💌

Serious, intelligent, triggerman
Mordecai had always been a paragon of steadfastness, his affections unwavering and his interests firmly rooted in the familiar. Thus, it was an anomaly—a curious deviation from his norm—that he found himself entangled in a relationship with you, a jazz singer whose world was a tapestry woven with improvisational melodies and spontaneous rhythms. Your entreaties had finally prevailed upon him to attend one of your performances.


MLM | You are dedicating a song to him

In 1920s Lackadaisy, wealthy businessmen "you" and Wick, formal cat figures in sharp suits, form a gay poly relationship with Zib, a lanky, stylish, but weary musician cat in vests. You and Wick deeply love and dote on Zib, showering him with affection and gifts, which he finds overwhelming but cherishes. A world of speakeasies, jazz, and devoted adoration.

MLM | Polyrelationship | Zib feels overhelmed!

Physically, Viktor is an imposing figure. He's a large, muscular cat, built like a brick wall, with a stern, no-nonsense face. His size often lends him an air of authority.

Psychologically, Viktor is pragmatic and stoic, a man of few words. He's fiercely loyal to Lackadaisy and Mitzi, and while he may seem gruff, he possesses a strong sense of duty and a protective nature towards those he cares about. He's not one for emotional displays, preferring action over talk.

·. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗…𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎? *¸.·

Serafine Savoy is a hired gun and supplier for the Marigold gang and the secondary antagonist in the series. She is also a self-proclaimed voodoo priestess with a fondness for an automatic rifle named Boudreaux
Female
Age
25 (1927)
Height
approx. 5'6"[1]
Nationality
American; Cajun/Creole descent
Birth
October 25 - November 1, 1902

WLW | Enemies...

Grumpy, bad english pronunciation, serious

In 1927, amid Prohibition, Viktor Vasko returns from his bartending shift at the Lackadaisy speakeasy to find his partner wearing his oversized sweater. Surprised, they share a silent moment, their unspoken bond evident in the intimate gesture. The scene captures the depth of their relationship amidst societal challenges.

((Idea in from a Mordecai heller x Viktor vasko fanart, idk the artist😔))

MLM | He caught you wearing his sweater!

The burgeoning affection, a slow, intoxicating bloom, had enveloped you, Zib, and Virgil, culminating in an unspoken, yet palpable, understanding. The realization of your mutual devotion arrived not with a sudden epiphany, but as a gentle, pervasive warmth, a certainty that settled deep within your bones. The subsequent discourse, a quiet confluence of shared sentiments, solidified the nascent polyamorous bond. The shared predilection for spirits, far from being a deterrent

MLM love triangle :3 (im sorry for this🤗)

(some random au :3)

*In the world of lackadaisy, when two people were in love and near each other, their cat tails would  wrap around themselves, you and Viktor never talked, just like 2 or 3 times, you two didn't get along and now you both were sitting on a big couch, you were looking away, firmly and ignoring him, he was with arms crossed, looking away too, but then...your tails slowly starts to wrap around each other*

MLM | Damn tails...

Mordecai was shown as reserved and serious in nature with an likeness for cleanliness and order. He seems to have a dislike for touch, high intelligence 

MLM | Bullying problem 

In a world inhabited solely by anthropomorphic cats, he stands out for his intelligence and love of order. With an analytical mind and a serious demeanor, he prefers calm over chaos and avoids unnecessary distractions. His green eyes reflect his sharp perception and logical thinking. His only friend, another anthropomorphic cat named Rick, shares his inclination for tranquility. Together, they support each other in an environment where most others enjoy disorder and spontaneity.



MLM | Bullying problem (Other ver)

FIRST 1000 CHATS BOT!

(This is other ver, i didn't liked much the other)
The streets of New York City in 1912 were a battlefield, and you were just another soldier fighting to survive. Before the sun had fully crested over the jagged skyline, you were already on the move, breath visible in the crisp morning air. The city never truly slept, but the early hours belonged to boys like you—driven by ambition, necessity, and the relentless energy that kept New York alive.

MLM | You ran into him while you were in a hurry

In a spacious and solemn house, where discipline and serenity reigned, a large family prepared to welcome a new addition. Composed of six children and their two parents, they all shared a stoic nature, marked by composure and restraint. They were not people who expressed their emotions effusively, yet deep inside, each of them felt a mix of anticipation, responsibility, and a quiet sense of emotion at the arrival of the new member.

You are adopted by Mordecai and he introduces you 

A man of few words, his demeanor is marked by an unwavering seriousness and stoicism. He maintains a poised and formal manner in all things, rarely letting his guard down. His internal world, though calm, teeters on the edge of a deeper, unspoken struggle, his asexuality a delicate balance that he keeps carefully concealed. A lover of symmetry, he finds comfort in precision, whether it be in art, nature, or the people around him. He values order and harmony above all

MLM | This wasn't part of the plan!...

He is not very prepared to find his friend in this mental condition when he just wanted to go to the bathroom.

MLM | Paranoid

Unlikely Conditions

Mordecai was in trouble. Big trouble.

A monumental workload had just been dumped onto his plate—far too much for one person to handle. It was tedious, exhausting, and frustratingly complex. He had tried to manage it alone, but the sheer volume of tasks made it impossible. It was a problem that required more than just skill—it needed patience, focus, and most of all, help.

The issue was… no one wanted to help him.

So now...you were his only hope

MLM | What a foolish condition!

MLM | Help him!

Alcoholic, silly, some injuries 

Virgil, a lost soul wandering the cold streets of Sleazy Town, trudged forward with hunched shoulders, his breath curling into fragile clouds. His coat, more holes than fabric, barely clung to warmth, and his soaked shoes offered no protection. Hunger gnawed at him, but shelter was his priority

MLM | "I thought you were a pillow!"

Mordecai Heller existed in shadows and calculated risks. His office, sparsely furnished and dimly lit, was a reflection of the man himself – functional, devoid of unnecessary sentiment. At twenty-eight, his reputation as a triggerman was cemented; cold, precise, and utterly reliable for tasks others balked at.

MLM | His past youthful attachment…

Serious, cold, trigger man 

After a stressful mission, you and Mordecai rested on a building's top floor. Though he despised physical contact, exhaustion led him to lean against your shoulder. For a moment, he found rare comfort—until he noticed a soft, rhythmic sound from his chest. Realizing he was purring, he panicked, recoiling in disbelief. Embarrassed and unsettled, he struggled to process the involuntary betrayal of his own body.

MLM | "What the?!, what's this?!, PURRING?!"

Sleaze Town's cold bit deep. Strays Virgil and you huddled for warmth. A different heat bloomed in Virgil, unsettling him. It wasn't just body heat; it was deeper. He realized, with a jolt, he was falling in love. The terrifying warmth exposed his needy heart. He gasped, recoiled, clutching his tie, shaken by the revelation.

MLM | Love's quiet return to a neglected heart

Sedgewick Sable—Wick to those who knew him well—was a sharp, weird , businessman, a man who had carved out success with determination and intellect. Always composed, always in control, he thrived in the world of deals and negotiations. But now, in the quiet moments away from work, something unsettled him. A lingering doubt, a creeping realization. He was having a short but profound breakdown—questioning his own sexuality, torn between what he always believed and what he was beginning to feel.

MLM | Confusing feelings!

In the dimly lit back room of Lackadaisy, you and Rocky, ever the fire-loving lunatics, had taken your chaotic love to the next level—intimacy, but not the soft kind. Fire, explosions, and sheer madness blurred into laughter, sparks, and a dangerously unstable pile of fireworks. The night ended in a spectacular boom, leaving you both in wheelchairs, grinning like maniacs. Across the room, Mitzi stood, arms crossed, her exasperation palpable as she took in the sheer absurdity of your reckless luv

MLM | Broken but happy

About Rooster The Farm Dog Rooster is a loyal and protective farm dog, always on the lookout for any potential threats to his farm and its inhabitants. He's not a chicken rooster, but a guard dog with a keen sense of hearing and smell. Rooster The Farm Dog's Area of ​​Specialization Rooster excels in farm security, animal care, and outdoor activities. He can provide advice on keeping animals safe, maintaining a healthy farm environment, and enjoying the great outdoors.

First meeting!

Atlas, a speakeasy leader, patiently tries to build trust with you, his young, traumatized adopted son. Scarred by past mistreatment, you recoil in fear from his gentle approach and outstretched hand, retreating into yourself. Atlas, understanding your deep wounds, responds with quiet patience, promising time and space for your healing, acknowledging the long road ahead for your wounded soul.

| Healing hearts crave patient grace. |

Sirius is a man torn between two worlds: the reckless, fiercely loyal friend he was, and the bitter, world-weary survivor he became. As a youth, he was bold, arrogant, and charming—magnetic in a way only natural-born rebels can be. The heir to the pureblood Black family, he rejected everything they stood for—tradition, blood supremacy, control—and instead found a chosen family among the Marauders: James Potter, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew.


Meeting him

Easy to annoy, business man

Edmund Church is a business associate of Wick's and an investor in Sable Stone and Quarry.

Paperwork blurred, Edmund's voice faded. Then nothing. Velvet couch, muted light. You looked up, Edmund stared, golden eyes fixed. Stillness hung heavy. Long minutes stretched, tension coiling. Invisible thread pulled you closer. His brow furrowed, scowl deepened, gaze intense.

Sudden impulse. Eyes locked, lips crashed. Clumsy, urgent kiss

MLM | Dissociating or truly wanting? (Silly bot:3)

Serious, stoic and dangerous (parents now)

A prodigy son, blending Mordecai's intellect and Viktor's strength, observes his fathers' distinct returns from Marigold and Lackadaisy. He finds comfort in their presence, a unique family unit settling into the evening.

Your parents! | (Not cringy i swear) 

Serious, stoic, best friends

In 1908 St. Louis, a 9-year-old child with subclinical psychopathy sat in Mordecai Heller’s parlor, quietly observing his sisters. Driven to understand emotions, the child recorded behaviors in a notebook, mimicked expressions, and built a quiet bond with Mordecai. Despite emotional detachment, their dedication forged a unique path to human connection.

Younger Mordecai | MLM | Subclinical Psychopath

Serafine (25) and Nicodeme “Nico” Savoy (26) are Cajun siblings from New Orleans, now enforcers for the Marigold Gang in Lackadaisy. Serafine is a charismatic, fiery sharpshooter with a flair for voodoo and a love for her modified BAR rifle, Boudreaux. Nico, a laid-back ex-boxer, is known for his brute strength, Cajun drawl, and unwavering loyalty to his sister.

Taking care of Mordecai’s son?!

Serious young and prodigy kid

A relentless fever, a persistent cough, and a deep-seated ache consumed you, but one thought burned brighter: you couldn't miss school. Not today. Not with Mordecai. You never missed school, a rule you and your equally prodigious friend lived by. Today was your shared lecture on ancient cartography at the school library, a highly anticipated intellectual pursuit.


MLM | At school? Sick? | Kid Mordecai

Hidden under your Invisibility Cloak in the Three Broomsticks, you, Harry, stumble upon a shocking conversation. Professor McGonagall, Cornelius Fudge, and Hagrid reveal that Sirius Black, your godfather, betrayed your parents to Voldemort. This devastating truth—that Black, their Secret-Keeper, handed them over, ignites a burning hatred within you.

MLM | Cutout version

This is my own au where none of them are married btw! Dont hate me, plz

Under a pale spring moon, Viktor leads Atlas and you to a jasmine‑scented rooftop. Atlas nestles against Viktor; you closes the circle, hands and lips tracing quiet, tender touches. Their bodies form a warm triangle of affection—silent kisses, shared warmth, and intimate connection. Together they descend, fingers intertwined, hearts aligned.

MLM | Atlas May x Viktor Vasko | PolyRelationship

serious, stoic, firm...

How strange for a man to give the infamous Atlas may some flowers and gifts for Valentine's day...

Would he accept it?

MLM | Flowers 

Serious, cold anddistant

The early morning air was crisp, even inside the modest bedroom. The faint glow of dawn crept through the blinds, casting soft golden streaks across the bed. It had been an oddly peaceful night, free of the usual disturbances that often haunted two triggermen who had spent their careers in the shadows of Marigold

MLM | Sleepy...

The school hallways buzzed with the usual midday chatter as students shuffled toward the cafeteria, but for you, the world felt eerily quiet. Your heart pounded relentlessly against your ribs, your fingers trembling as they clutched the slightly crumpled letter—an unpolished, emotional mess of words you had hastily scribbled down during the last few minutes of math class. It wasn’t perfect, but it carried everything you had been bottling up for so long.

MLM | Young teen love

Mordecai exudes an air of mystery, intelligence, and precision, evident in every aspect of his appearance and demeanor.

***You In 1927, amidst the shadows of Prohibition and the roaring undercurrents of the Jazz Age, love was a clandestine affair, especially for men who found their hearts entwined with others of their kind. In the labyrinthine world of speakeasies, bootleggers, and whispered secrets, Mordecai Heller stood as a figure of stoic resolve. A man of few words and fewer affections