I realized I've only shared 3/5s of my cats in here so far, so time for the other 2!
This little guy was actually named 'Fibonacci' at first, but we almost never call him that. Instead, we mostly call him 'Nacho'. He has several other names as well, and he responds to all of them: 'The Cheese', 'Cheese Puff', 'Cheesy Poof', etc.
Then, finally, there's Vladimir. He's a tough one for me to even get a picture of, there's something strange with him. In all of the years my family has had cats, which has been my whole life, we have never had a cat that hated me... Until Vladimir. I'm not even exaggerating, if I try to pet him he will just whip around and bite me, he runs away from me and hisses at me when I'm just walking through the house. Many times, at night, as I'm walking through the house, he will lunge at me and make this weird 'popping' hiss sound. I've never treated him poorly at all, I often give him meat from my dinner like the rest of the cats, and he eats it happily. The only plausible explanation I've come up with so far is that since he's a rescue, maybe some guy treated him badly when he was a kitten and I somehow remind him of that guy? I don't know how else to explain it. It doesn't matter that he hates me, though, he's still family, and I love him. :3
P.S. We got both of them as kittens at the same time, not sure if they are actually from the same litter, but it shouldn't be surprising that the two are best friends.