✌️Leona Kingscholar with a gn reader like Rio Voleri from Court of Darkness. Idk I think what's gonna ensue will be hilarious

(I hope you like it. Idk if this is the same anon or not, but there's a very similar ask in my inbox that has been added to my super secret Google doc where I put my wip's keep an eye for some Headcanons at some point in the future *no idea when* but here's a mini taste)

22. Your idea of torture is withholding dessert after dinner.

"Up and at 'em!" You jumped onto the bed next to your lazy boyfriend, hoping it would wake him up.

He groaned, and turned away from you.  "Quiet, herbivore, I'm sleeping."

"But the sun is up, so that means it's time to train! You said you would practice fencing with me!" You said.

"Yeah, I lied so that we could cuddle," he groaned.

You sighed. Then you smiled again. "That's alright, maybe you and I can bake something together! There's a recipe I wanted to try. It can be your reward for going to class last week."

Leona let out a fake snore. You pouted. "Fine, I shall have to resort to extreme torture methods."

He snorted, "Your idea of torture is withholding dessert after dinner."

You gasped. "How did you know? It doesn't matter, I made an excellent cake that I was going to let you have after dinner, but now it is only for me."

He turned back to face you with his signature smirk. "I think we both know that you are going to crack and give me some cake."

You raised an eyebrow. "What makes you say that?"

"You cook to express your love, so withholding cake would make you feel like you're withholding your love for me."

He could be so perceptive when he wanted to be.

"How about a compromise?" He said. "Today, you stay here and cuddle with me, and we have cake tonight. Then tomorrow, you can train with me for spell drive."

"Deal," you said, snuggling into him.

Both of you knew that tomorrow, he would try to get out of it, and you would try to hold him to it. You'd lost today, so tomorrow was destined to be yours.

Just a little oneshot I thought about. ✌️☺️

It was a normal sunday afternoon, you had a few friends over for a drink or two, everything was normal. Till that man showed up. He introduced himself as an old friend of Terrys, John Kreese. You've never heard of this man in the past three years you've been together with him but you can tell by the look on his face that his visit has a massive effect on Terry. They even disappeared for a while and when they came back Terry just got quieter. It was already late when everyone left. You decided to leave the cleaning for tomorrow and turn to your boyfriend. He's still sitting in the same spot as before with an empty look. "Honey, shall we go to bed? It's late." but he didn't react. You approach him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Honey are you alright?" Terry snaps out of his trance and looks at you. "Oh sweetheart I'm so sorry. What did you say?" you stroke his cheek smiling at him. "I asked you if we should go to bed. It's really late honey." He takes your hand and places a soft kiss on it before intertwining his fingers with yours. You both make your way to the bedroom. You're already in bed when Terry comes out of the bathroom and joins you in bed." Do you want to talk about it? " he looks at you confused. "What do you mean?" You're stroking a strand of his silver hair behind his ear. "Do you really think I don't see that something's bothering you since your friend visited? You can talk to me honey." Terry takes a deep breath. "I know sweetheart but... can you just hold me for a while? I need to feel you right now." you nod and open your arms. "Of course, come here honey." Terry scoots over to you, resting his head on your chest. You start stroking his hair, softly running your fingers through his locs. "I love you sweetheart." he says almost in a whisper. You place a kiss on his head. "I love you too honey. I'm always here for you." he snuggles into your body and let's out a sigh "Thank you, thank you so much." He mutters. You hear his breath getting calmer until he's falling asleep in your arms.

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Alright, I've got some suggestions, though I'm not confident. It's 3:24 AM where I am and I'm just about to head to bed, so, sorry if I haven't gotten it. (Also, links do not work on anon - you'll have to search manually, sorry orz)

'Hunted Down' by EXTRAdonewithyall

'Let's Spend The Night Together (I Wanna Go Boom Boom)' by RedstoneBug

'I'll Worship Like a Dog' by SpyroForLife

'Focused' by greenishechoes

That's all I got gn ✌️

I appreciate the search, unfortunately none of these fics are it, I think the fic was deleted ;-; but they are all in my reading list now! :D

hey man I seen that you're writing for rdr2 now so I thought id make a request :)

could you write a polish reader that has crooked teeth please? they usually get along with everyone, and has huge alcohol tolerance please?

if this is too much just polish,

they're best friends with sean and whenever Sean is rescued and the party happens, Sean kisses the reader and confesses even though they have a s/o ? readers flattered but pushes him away

the thing is their s/o sees it

Sorry it took me so long to write this! Trying to catch up onto TWD! There won't be any Polish language in this only because I don't know Polish ✌️🧍 and I'm not gonna use Google Translate only because it takes to long to explain.

Also thanks Anon because it feels so nice writing again!

Holy shit, I'm experiencing the worst of the worst. I'm not dead which is a cheer, but I'm sick meaning sitting on my ass in bed for 24 hours with lack of motivation to write, but I'm sucking it up just to write it for you anon. So please consider it a gift, and I'm sorry if it may be terrible. (Also I'm sorry but it will just be Polish 🧍)

𝙋𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙂𝙉 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙈𝙖𝙘𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙚

𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂(𝙎): Language, drinking (and omg I just felt terrible because I'm watching TWD, (Season 4 episode 2 or 3)), non-confident reader, injuries, death, violence, weapons, usage of They/Them for reader, probably terrible writing, there isn't any actual wordings from the game.

Story will happen under the cut!

It felt empty and quiet without the loud, cheerful Sean MacGuire, always lighting up the mood.

You've felt saddened lately to the disappearance of him. Most to the reason he was your bestfriend for that matter. You guys always shared stories to eachother, ride through Valentine to the saloon for a drink, confusing eachother with you speaking Polish and him speaking in a more thick accent giving yourselves a laugh, etc.

To the point where Micah decides to be an ass and always call you guys all sorts of names: "Lovebirds!", "What a cute couple!", I mean all sorts. (Except my mind doesn't know anymore.)

You knew him best out of all of the group in the first place.

"MacGuire," that name has caught your attention, jolting your head up to see Dutch speaking to the gang, "has been gone for far to long now and we know that, but we will search for him.", you walked on over quickly, Charles coughed gathering Dutch's attention, explaining where he might know where his is.

(I completely forgot what that place was called.)

"Alright, then we'll head tomorrow. I want you four up early tomorrow. Who knows what they'll do to him." Pointing towards Javier, Charles, Arthur, and you. The minute he announced you, your stomach sunk, but beyond this point you would give anything up to get Sean back.

You gotta' admit that it was the longest night of your life.

"Y/N! C'mon! Get up, we gotta' get movin'!" Arthur calls out to you, you rushing up gathering your stuff.

Charles and Javier chatting away by their horses, seeing you rushing over. "Lets go." You sigh out. Leading your horse to your destination.

A good 20-35 minutes passed by before seeing a town, FULL of officers.

(I don't exactly remember (Yes I've done this part I just don't remember) how this goes.)

Fleeing your horses you guys hind behind a bush, Javier and Arthur taking out binoculars to see whats going on and to see where Sean is.

"There," Arthur points towards someone red headed enough to be Sean, "lets go."

(No, this will not add up to the fancy prancy dude, basically not adding up to the story.)

Sneaking over along an edge to keep eyes on Sean, "Me and Arthur will go around, you and Javier go down below and get those guys." Charles announced.

You nodded in reply and headed down with Javier to where some officers/guards were.

(HOLY SHIT, IT'S BEEN A FEW MONTHS! SO SORRY ANON!.)

Hand hovering your gun, just waiting for the right moment. Taking a glance, at Javier, (in which somehow) he acted out for you to take the first shot. (You somehow understood.)

Taking the weapon and aiming at the unknown guard in front of you, taking a deep breath before pulling the trigger. Obviously startling the other man beside him, but before he could take another breath Javier got to him first.

You cocked your head towards your destination at Javier, telling him, “Let’s go.”

You guys couldn't hear anything besides your feet dragging along the ground. Until it was stopped by hearing the sound of voices ahead.

Quickly shifting behind a rock, you peek over. You couldn't see anyone.

Complete silence fell,

"Where are they?" The unknown voices announced. What seemed to be Arthur peeking over, you had a quick sigh of relief.

(bro I'm fucking stuck, idk how to continue 😰)

Did someone say they missed me?

Wait... No? Oh... Awkward.

AnYwAyS

I awaken in preparation for the spooky month

I plan on trying to get back into writing fics sometime soon, but right now I'm working on a side project I'm really enjoying.

I'm creating my own Fanganronpa (I think that's what they're called?)

I've always wanted to try my hand at making comics, and while I'm not sure if it's gonna be a comic or a story eventually, I'm still having tons of fun designing the characters. 😊

I even have the blackened and victims picked out... 👀

Let me know if you're interested! I wanna make speedpaints of the characters ref sheets. I already have some rough sketches done.

I apologize for my atrocious hand writing--

Also Usagi with pupils is cursed-- just like those horrid doll doodles I slapped over in the detail panel.

(peep Saekos name in the dislikes 👀💀 she's another character I need to design)

Usagi was the first reference I did, and during drawing Botan I decided to add names, ultimates, and heights to the form. So I need to go back in and update theirs.

But yeah! I'm doing a lot better, I'm still in a ton of pain thanks to the rainy weather and the fecking arthritis in my neck, back and hands, but I'm at least not super sick anymore.

I'm also mentally doing better, I've got a ways to go but I'm heading in the right direction. ✌️

Thank you everyone for your love and support 💙 I really am happy and thankful for all of you. It makes me super happy that I am able to make something that you enjoy x

Okay, I'm done being sappy.

SO SPOOPY MONTH--

I know I know

It's literally July

But as soon as Independence day passed, I started preparing for halloween-- I've been ready since May actually--

I'm really excited to write some spoopy season fics and draw some cute Halloween art

I already have an idea for a Halloween fic, think... Haunted house, but Monokuma levels of bullshit and tickles 👀

Alright. I'm gonna go to bed now. Y'all take it easy! 💙 I'll talk to ya soon!

Alright I'm going to bed now night ✌️

What is Terry like when his ill I can see (kk3) Terry being a baby about it wanting attention from his lover like cuddles in bed him getting held having a movie day in bed him loving the attention his getting I can even see him pulling a sicky even longer and his lover would be like "hay your better now why didn't you say anythink I've been doing this all week!!!!" and him just laughing doing the most cutest smile ever and saying "but you love it though right?"

Older man Terry I feel like he would just go though it yes he likes to get taken care of but he doesn't want people to see him like that especially his lover but she would sat with him all night long making sure his warm, getting him medicine and drinks if he needs it he would just look at her and say "baby I'm not dying stop it" he would smile would you think he would carry or on like (kk3) Terry? Or when his better that's it?

Kk3 Terry would be so dramatic about it and would need more attention than usual. His lover would sit on the bed, his head on her lap, stroking his hair and wipe his face with a cold washcloth. She'd spent the day in bed with him watching a movie or reading his favorite book or magazine to him.He'd absolutely love the attention he gets. "Terry baby can you lift your head for a moment?" He'd immediately close his arms around her waist. "Don't leave me!" she'd just laugh, patting his head and say "Baby I'm just going to the kitchen, get you some tea and something to eat. Also you have to take your medicine.I'll be quick okay?Do you need anything else?" He'd look up to her with his red nose and pale cheeks. "I need a kiss, you're kisses always make me feel better honey." So she would place soft kisses on his forehead before she walks to the kitchen. Of course he'd drag that out. After two weeks of pampering him his lover would know what he's doing. "Terry, you're already better now, why didn't you say anything? I took care of you for two weeks!" He'd pull her into his arms, kiss her cheek and says, with the cutest smile on his face "But you liked it didn't you Babe?" Old man Terry would rather faint on the mat of his dojo than admit that he's ill. When he's getting ready for work in the morning his girlfriend catches him breathing heavily, holding on to the bedpost. She'd immediately approach him." Terry, what's wrong Honey? Aren't you feeling well?" He'd give her a tired smile. "I'm fine Sweetheart just a little dizzy." When she touches his forehead her eyes would went wide. "Terry your'e burning. You have fever, you're going nowhere today." "Sweetheart I'm fine everything..." but she wouldn't let him finish "Terrance Silver the only way you're going today is to bed or the bathroom. I'm serious Terry just listen to me for once." He'd see the concern in her face. "Alright, Alright Honey, maybe it's better when I take some rest." She'd gift him a soft smile, would help him change into his Pyjamas, bringing him tea and his medicine. I think she would be more worried because of his age what makes her act a bit over the top." Honey should I call a doctor? " He'd take her hand places a soft kiss on it. "Sweetheart stop it, I'm not dying. It's just a flu, it'll be over soon." Terry wouldn't drag that out, he'd be happy when he's better and can do his training and go to work again, but he loved the way his girlfriend took care of him even that she was worried about his wellbeing. He felt more loved than ever. ✌️☺️