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cissyenthusiast010155 · 3 months
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Caught in Your Web ~Younger!Bottom!Leonora Lesso xFem Dominatrix!Reader ~College AU
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Summary— College AU where Clarissa and her friends go out clubbing, and Clarissa drags her roommate, Leonora with her. What Leonora doesn’t expect is Reader, the caretaking, mysterious bartender… Anon Response— Hi hi hi anon!! Thank you for the request! I really got into this fic, hope you enjoy ♥️
Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
#1. “You think you can top me?”
#12. “Oh my... I’m... uh... speechless..”
#63. “I’m… I’m afraid I might hurt/break you…”
Warnings: implied NSFW, implied smut, implied bdsm themes, little age gap (all legal), little angst, fluff, kissing, alcohol consumption, teasing, flustering, dom/sub implied relations, top/bottom talk, implied future bdsm/smut, etc.
Enjoy (;
The clubs music was ringing in Leonora’s ears as Dovey dragged the redhead in and through the raging crowd. Clarissa pulled Leonora to a corner table, where a couple of Clarissa’s friend where already waiting for them.
Dover’s girls screamed in delight as Clarissa came to the standing table, Leonora behind her. They said their giggling hellos and how are yous, before Clarissa introduced Leonora to the group.
“Girls… this is my roommate, Leo!!” Clarissa exclaimed, showing Leonora off to the table of squealing young women.
Clarissa’s girls all greeted Leonora, but then quickly moved on to hushed gossip as well as the agreed decision to acquire some shots.
Leonora rolled her eyes slightly and rolled her eyes. One of the girls was quick to go grab the first of many round of shots from the bartender, returning to the girls and passing the liquid courage out.
Leonora grumbled as she took the shot being passed to her. Clarissa looked her to Leo, giving her a firm look saying ‘C’mon be cool, these are my friends’.
Leonora rolled her eyes again before downing her shot with the rest of the group. This routine went on for what felt like hours. The girls would gossip for a while, then get more shots, then gossip again, then shots…
After the fifth or six round, Leonora was ready to throw up. She had never drank this much tequila before… She managed to get away and stumble up to the bar, sitting on a stool and looking at you in desperation.
You finished making a cocktail for some rando, noticing the desperate look in Leonora’s eyes. You immediately came over to Leonora, the bar separating the two of you, to make sure she was okay.
“Hey, Darling. Are you alright, can I get you anything?” You asked the redhead.
She keeled over her seat a little, wrapping her arms around her stomache.
“Oh God…” Leonora groaned, suddenly getting the urge to vomit.
You immediately recognized that drunken look and were quick to grab a bucket and hand it to the woman. Leonora took it quickly and emptied out the contents of her stomache into it with a long groan.
Aftewards, she felt slightly better, but not completely relieved. Leonora looked back at you, mumbling a thank you, and offered the bucket back.
“No no, keep it, ‘hun. I have a feeling you’ll need it again.” You reassured the redhead.
Leonora pursed her lips together and nodded.
“Here, let me get you some cold water…” You told her, being cut off by another customer before you could call the woman another pet name.
You swiftly made the person’s drink, before grabbing the redhead and ice water, and sliding it over to her.
“Thank you…” Leonora breathed out, slowly sipping the water.
“Of course, no problem, babe.” You comforted her, “The name’s Y/N.”
This made Leonora blush lightly. But she immediately masked it.
“I’m Leonora…” she spoke, accompanied by a light groan.
You gave Leonora a smile and told her that you’d serve some other customers and be back to check on her soon. She have you another thanks and continued sipping her water.
To be honest, you had noticed Leonora when she had been dragged into the club. You had watched her stand uncomfortably with that group of straight, preppy college girls. You had rolled your eyes when she was made of take those shots. And you weren’t surprised when she’d come stumbling to you after that much tequila.
You helped a handful of customers with their drinks, having to cut off a couple people as well as the night went on, eventually making it back to Leonora.
“How you doing, ‘Nora…? Can I call you ‘Nora?” You asked the woman.
The nickname made the redhead smile a little. She nodded.
“Mm okay… You were right. I did need the bucket again. Multiple times. Thanks…” Leonora breathed out in thanks.
You bit your lip and nodded.
“Anytime. How are you feeling…? Need more water?”
“Sick…” Leonora groaned, “More water would be great”
You chuckled, “Yea that makes sense. I saw you taking those peer pressure shots like there was no tomorrow…”
Leonora looked away at your words. She didn’t want to think about those girls. They hadn’t even noticed her absence.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to lower the mood…” you comforted, putting your hand on hers on the bar and squeezing it in reassurance.
Leonora met your again, smiling lightly, and nodding.
“No you’re right…” she breathed out.
You pulled your hand away, and Leonora found herself missing your touch.
“I’ll get you that water, sweetheart.” You said, “And I’m here if you need anything else.”
Leonora nodded once more and yet again thanked you. You got the woman another water, then having to serve more of the other customers again.
All while doing so, you kept side glancing back to Leonora. She certainly was your type… She was naturally a beauty. You could tell she was fierce. And smart. And she looked damn good in that dress…
But you put your personally feelings aside. You had a job to do, and she was also so drunk, she was sick.
Throughout the rest of the night, Leonora stayed in the corner stool of the bar, only getting up for bathroom breaks or vomiting into the bucket. You two got into a routine of you bringing her more water and the two of you having conversation. You even gave her some pain meds along with some vitamins from your own personal stash to help the woman sober up.
Towards the end of the night, you started to close up tabs and pay our customers. It wasn’t closing time yet, you still had like two hours, but the less hardcore partiers were starting to filter out.
From your side eye, you could see the girls that had dragged Leonora out clubbing, they were still on the dancefloor, flat out drunk and hollering expletives along with the music.
Leonora had began to get over her drunken nausea. She was now sitting at the bar, watching you as you made drinks and took payments. When the bar hit a lull, you sauntered back over to Leonora, to check in with the woman.
“How ya’ doing, ‘Nora?” You hummed, cleaning off some glasses as you talked to the redhead.
Leonora was taking a drink from her water, she hummed, and finished her gulp before answering.
“Better. Thank you” the redhead breathed out.
You hummed and nodded.
Leonora then asked something offhand,
“Do you get hit on a lot…?”
Your gaze flicked from the glass you were cleaning to the woman in a split second.
“Yea I do…” you spoke, “It’s kinda an expected part of the job… why?”
Leonora shrugged her shoulders.
“I saw a couple guys try their luck tonight with you and from what I could see, you turned them all down… I assume your partner doesn’t take a liking to that…” She explained.
You smirked and chuckled lightly. This made Leonora quirk her brow up lightly in amusement.
“What…?” She asked curiously.
“Well… for one, I’m gay.” You enlightened Leonora,
This made the redhead’s eyes widen and her mouth form a silent Ohhh.
“And second, I don’t have a partner.” You finished your thought.
This puzzled Leonora a bit. How could a stunning bartender like you, not have a girlfriend…??
You registered the shocked look on the redheads face, making you chuckle even more.
“I know, I know… How could I be single…??” You joked with a chuckle, waving your hands in the air for dramatic effect.
This made Leonora chuckle lightly as well. You put the clean and dried glasses aside, grabbing the next rack of soapy glasses that needed cleaning next.
“What about you? You got a girlfriend…?” You asked.
Leonora’s breath hitched and her eyes widened slightly again.
You knew she was…?
“I—umm… No, well… it’s complicated…” Leonora stammered, nervously looking back and forth from you over to Clarissa who was grinding away on the dancefloor.
“That’ your complicated girl?” You asked with a chuckle, indicating over to Clarissa, who was dancing wildly and screaming the lyrics of the current song, “The one who dragged you in here…?”
Leonora pursed her lips, blushed lightly, and nodded.
“Mmmm I see. Yea, that looks complicated…” you hum with a sigh, still cleaning your glassware.
Leonora went silent and just in that moment, another customer on the other end of the bar called for your attention. You sighed, putting your rack of glasses aside. Telling Leonora that you’d be back to check on her soon and that you’d get her another water, you went over to help the small but growing line of people.
Finally, after the small rush of customers, you made it back to Leonora’s side of the bar, grabbing your glassware rack again and starting back up in cleaning them. Your eyes wandered back over to the complicated brunette that Leonora was ensnared in. You watched her dance and move around drunkenly. Your gaze then came back to Leonora.
“She’s the top, right…?” You said with a light smirk.
Leonora chocked on her water nearly spitting it all the way up. Her entire face went red and and she desperately trie for get her breathing back under control.
“I— w-why would you… say that…?” Leonora stammered in a little bit of a mock offended tone.
You chuckled and smirked at the redhead in amusement.
“Just a hunch.” You hummed, shrugging your shoulders lightly.
“Humph. Well you’re wrong… I’m such a top” Leonora pouted with a huff, “I could even do you…!”
Your left eyebrow quirked up in amusement and questioning at the redheads statement. You stopped cleaning the glass in your hand.
“You think you can top me?” You asked bluntly, meeting the redheads gaze unabashedly.
“I—well…” Leonora stammered and looked away under your intense gaze.
Her cheeks flushed red and you smirked lightly to yourself.
“That’s what I thought…” you hummed, please with yourself.
Leonora grumbled a little, crossing her arms, but said nothing much else on the subject.
“Don’t torture yourself over it, ‘hun…” you hummed to the redhead reassuringly, “I’m a dom at Lilith’s Den in my free time.”
Leonora flickered her gaze up to you in an instant.
“Lilith’s Den, as in you’re a…” she breathed out in stammering verbiage, “a dominatrix…?”
You pursed your lips and smirked wickedly, quirking your brows and nodding at Leonora. Leonora sucked in a breath and squirmed in her seat a little.
“Oh my... I’m... uh... speechless..” Leonora whimpered.
You then smiled softly at the woman, placing your hand on hers which was on the bar, squeezing its reassuringly.
“Don’t stress it. That’s completely normal, ‘hun.” You reassured the woman, then giving her a cheeky wink.
Before you were called back to the other paying customers, letting go of the redheads hand. You watched Leonora out of the corner of your eye while you worked. Now she was watching your every move…
Last calls eventually came around. You started to close out all accounts from the night. You were having one guy sign his check, and when you looked up into the expanse of the club, you realized that Leonora’s complicated friend Clarissa and her group of girls had left. You gritted your teeth together, and had to take a deep breath, before you closed out everyone else.
Soon, Leonora was the only one left and it was a couple minutes after close.
“Alright ‘Nor… It’s been fun, but I have to finish up closing and you need to get home…” you sighed, coming towards the redhead, still on the opposite end of the bar.
Leonora hummed and nodded in agreement, but looked sad. Her pout got to you.
“Let me finish up, and I’ll walk you out and get you a cab, hmmm…?” You offered.
The redhead smiled lightly and nodded.
“Thank you” she breathed out.
You nodded and told her it was no issue. It took you about 15 more minutes before you grabbed your things and were ready to go.
Leonora stood up on her wobbly legs, and you linked your arm to hers, guiding her towards the door and outside. You both shivered outside in the cold. You hailed a taxi and opened the door for Leonora.
Leonora thanked you again, but before she got in, she turned to you and pressed her lips flush against yours. You were shocked but content with the light kiss.
You both naturally pulled away.
“Join me…?” Leonora breathed out in a whisper.
You sucked your breath in and looked away in concern, biting your lip. You took a deep breath and meet Leonora’s gaze once more.
“Not tonight, ‘hun…” you sighed.
Leonora’s face pouted and she looked dejected and down.
“I… why…? Did I do something..?” She breathed out.
“No no, you’re perfect, ‘Nor—! I just…” you sighed again, “I’m… I’m afraid I might hurt or break you tonight.” You explained.
Leonora met your gaze with glossy eyes, with a light smile now on her face from your compliment.
“Maybe you can come visit me at Lilith’s one day…” you comforted the woman.
This idea seemed to perk Leonora up. She agreed and with that, she got into her cab, and it drove away.
You watched on the sidewalk as the cab drove into the distance. You sighed again.
God… in a matter of one night, you were completely hooked…
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Leonora Lesso Masterlist
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xx-state-of-mind-xx · 4 months
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Dovey: We call that a traumatic event.
Dovey, turning to Agatha: Not a 'bruh moment'.
Dovey, turning to Sophie: Not a 'ratio + L'.
Dovey, turning to Lesso: And definitely not an 'oof LMAO'.
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flameobitch · 6 months
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Well...
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oliviascabot · 8 months
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dovesso as random text posts
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jenhoneys · 1 year
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growing up is realising you have an affinity for pink/black relationships because the depth of their connection to each other turning foul (because they fear the enormity of their feelings), and them eventually having to work together to grow past and find the deep love that was always there, always changing them under deeply complex layers, just appeals to you because you are afraid of loving but simultaneously want to be so connected to someone you can't tell if it's love or hatred, but you always knew it was fated to be a love that changes the very fabric of you—for better or worse.
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Lesso: I'm 50% murder, 80% gay, and 70% evil.
Rafal: That's 200%
Lesso: I'm twice the man you'll ever be.
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penguinparty88 · 4 months
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Clarissa: Why are you late?
Leonora: A technical error occurred, causing an unexpectedly long bout of unconsciousness.
Clarissa: Overslept?
Leonora: Overslept.
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yy-bread · 9 months
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drawing a scene I had planned out for my fanfic :)
I CANT DRAW HANDS OK. PLZ IGNORE THEM 😭😭
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v3nusxsky · 8 months
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heey✨ I was wondering if you could do platonic lesso x student reader where r has a fainting disorder but hides it from lesso until she faints in front of her maybe in her arms 🥹 and then lesso steps into motherly mode immediately
thank you have a nice day/night you’re the best🤍
Good catch
*Authors note~ i hope this is okay for the anon because I’m not so sure on it :( and I must say I had to research for the condition so I'm sorry if it's not 110% factually correct.*
Trigger warnings~ Occupational syncope (fainting) scared r protective Leo
Prompt~ see ask^^^^^
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After your parents abandoned you because of your condition, you learnt to keep it very close to your chest. After all you couldn't risk losing anyone else now. As you grew in your age you got a lot better in managing the faints. Knowing your triggers made it easier to hide and that's how you managed to hide for such a long time at the school for good and evil.
Despite being an Ever, you were very close to the Dean of Evil, now the schools had combined there wasn't much of a restriction on bonding with Nevers. Leonora always seemed to want to help and support you, you thought it was because she felt sorry for you. Instead, it was because she sees so much of her younger self in you. Half of her wished you'd been placed in her school, so she could guide you more, but the other half wanted you to stay so pure and kind.
It was insane to think the schools would join together without any problems, after all both sides had been taught to avoid the other. In your case you didn't seem to be well liked by certain members of your own school, let alone the Nevers, that's why you often spent time alone studying. All that studying paid off, you just so happened to be top of your classes. But little did everyone know what was going on behind the scenes.
Standing up was a challenge for you, no matter how slow you got up, your vision would blur and it would feel like your body had an electrical current racing through it. On a few seconds to a minute long but enough to make you feel like complete rubbish. Other times, you'd be rubbing a tad late and would have to dash from one class to the other, you'd be left red faced, throbbing head as your vision dipped in and out. Sometimes you even saw spots. But sitting down and placing your head between your knees helped you to regulate.
The day Leonora found you was an accident. You'd accidentally annoyed the queen bee of the Evers. You'd beat her grade again, and apparently she was prepared to chance you down and make you suffer. Very un Ever like. But then again she'd been spending a lot of time with Hort. The running to escape was what triggered you off, you could feel the tale tale signs of a faint, but no opportunity to stop and listen to your body. You felt your consciousness leaving your body and your whole body falling forward, all you could do is let it happen. But instead of the cold, hard cobbled floors you feel into the one and only Dean of Evil.
Now she may be Dean of Evil however, seeing you faint like that caused her heart to clench painfully. She couldn't allow you to be hurt and acted on impulse to catch you and gently lower your body to the ground. From there she turned you on your left side (paramedics have actually done this to myself at 13 in a more embarrassing situation) running her fingers through your hair, hoping to rouse you back to consciousness. At that point the reason for you running almost ran straight over you, but thankfully the sight of the put together dean on the floor was enough to give them a pause.
When you came back too, you immediately tried to sit upright only to be held down by a strong hand, "shhh darling stay okay? Im sure your probably scared, have you fainted before y/n?" It was undeniably Lesso. "Mhm" you mumbled, blinking rapidly to take in your surroundings. There you saw Dovey with the few students who'd been chasing you, Lesso sat with you to ensure you didn't move and a few Nevers who'd been with the Evers. It took a lot to annoy the Dean of good, after all she radiated love and happiness so to see her so furious would've terrified you if you had enough energy to actually be scared.
Slowly but surly you sat up with the Deans help. A few orders barked at the others had them all scampering away, leaving you Clarissa and Leonora in the hall. "What happened lovely?"  All you could do was shrug, "it happens sometimes. I'll lay down and be okay soon." Your half attempt at soothing them but also yourself. "Are you hurt?" You shook your head negative before Leonora chuckled, "only cause I caught you my dear."
You aren't sure why, but you leant on the red headed woman and closed your eyes, not asleep but resting. A few quiet words exchanged by the older women had Clarissa leaving you and Lesso to it. From there she helped you return to her office, laid you down on her sofa with a blanket. One simple instruction, "talk to me dove." And for some reason you did. You told her everything, a luxury no one else had ever had. And instead of leaving, she allowed you to rest your head in her lap and get some rest, she'd sort things out for you to help now she knew. You'd never be alone or left for this. You couldn't control it. And you'd always have a safe spot in her office to come and rest should you need it. Unknown to you both, but from there on out Lesso would be your unofficial mother, until one day she made it official. You would officially be hers.
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blackhiil · 7 months
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DOVESSO + FALL POSTS
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 11 months
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Hey could you do dovey and Lesso, and and y/n as like a punishment that y/n has to do extra credit off paper if you know what I mean, for both Lesso and Dovey at the same time. Because y/n's grades are bad. You cand do whatever you want with this, I really appreciate your work
Oooh yessss! Love love love writing for Dovesso!! Thanks for the request, anon 🥰 Hope you enjoy 🫰🏻♥️
Extra Credit ~Dovesso xFem Student!Reader
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, age gap(all legal), eating out, threesome, implied future smut, Daddy kink, Mommy kink, praise kink, etc.
Enjoy (;
“Ah, there you are Miss L/N! We’ve been expecting you…!” Professor Dovey exclaimed, as you walked into the library.
All classes had wrapped up by now and the windows in the library showed nothing but a black reflection of the interior of the room.
“Miss L/N, have a seat.” Professor Lesso instructed.
You gulped and drew your attention back to the two stunning deans in front of you.
“This is an informal meeting, nothing to worry about, Dear…” Professor Dovey comforted, trying to lower you apparent anxiety.
Your anxiety wasn’t from that…
The three of you sat down, the two goddesses sitting in parallel, across from you. The two women exchanged glances before Professor Dovey began,
“Sweetheart, we need to talk about your grades…” she sweetly purred.
Your breath hitched and your heart was racing.
“Oh…?” You chocked out.
“Yes, they’re not where we’d like them to be…” Dovey feigned light disappointment, “And Professor Lesso and I have both noticed you being quite distracted in our respective classes…”
At this your face went red and you looked away, avoiding their gazes.
“We have a solution in mind for your little problem…” Professor Lesso husked, standing up and walking to the nearest column to lean against.
You clenched your thighs together at Lesso’s words and her tone. Your heart was pounding in your head.
“Oh…?” You repeated in a stutter, your mind reeling.
“Yes, an extra-credit kind of thing…!” Professor Dovey exclaimed, to which Lesso lightly chuckled.
You looked from one dean to the other.
“We’ve made the girl speechless…” Lesso wickedly chuckled.
With a stride and her cane, Lesso stalked over to you, stopping mere inches in front of your chair and swiftly swiveling around for it to face her. She then grabbed your chin and tilted up to meet her gaze. You froze, doing nothing to stop the woman.
“Do I make you nervous…?” Lesso wickedly purred, staring you down with intent.
Your mouth went dry at the red heads words. You meekly nodded.
“I expect verbal answers…” Lesso growled.
Your eyes widened in her change in tone.
“Yes…” you choked out.
Lesso then suddenly dropped your chin, her gaze making its way back over to her counterpart. Dovey had stood up and walked around the desk to the other side of your chair. She lowered herself to your eye level, cupping your cheek.
“You’ll say if anything makes you uncomfortable…”
“I will…” you whispered, nodding at the same time.
“Good…” Dovey mumbled before closing the gap between your lips and hers.
You gasped and whimpered into Dovey’s precious lips. She kissed you with a light, direct passion. Her lips happily leading the way as you followed. And when she pulled away, a small whine escaped your lips.
“Oh no no, pet…” Lesso wickedly purred, directing your attention over to her, “You take what you’re given and you don’t complain. Understand?”
“Yes…” you whispered, staring from her eyes to her lips in anticipation.
Your expectations were quickly met as Lesso’s lips eagerly ravaged yours. She cleverly bit your lower lip, eliciting a groan from you, and giving her access to slip her tongue inside your wet cavern. Once Lesso had felt she had properly established her dominance, she pulled away, leaving you and your very puffy lips.
“Go make your mommy feel good, pet…” Lesso purred in your ear, nipping at your lobe.
Your breath hitched at the nickname.
“Yes—”
“Yes Daddy…” Lesso was quick to correct you.
“Yes Daddy…!” You breathily moaned out, practically jumping out of your chair and turning around to find Clarissa grabbing your wrist and directing you to the floor in between her legs as she leaned back in one of the lounge chairs.
You eagerly helped Clarissa out of her knickers.
“Use that pretty mouth of yours for Mommy…” Clarissa cooed, guiding your head down to her heat.
You happily obliged, diving into the brunettes soaked folds. Clarissa moaned out in delight, while Lesso watched the whole show with apparent hunger and lust.
The second your tongue had brought Clarissa down from her cumming, Lesso pulled you around into a searing kiss.
“Daddy’s turn…” she wickedly purred into your ear.
Lesso had already discarded her trousers, and as she leaned against a nearby table, you quickly striped those off her tall frame. You were quick to dip your tongue into the red heads hole, eliciting a breathy moan from the wicked dean. Her hand roughly gripped your head, pushing you impossibly further into her cunt.
“That’s it, Baby… Doing so good for Daddy…” Lesso groaned.
Pretty soon, you had Lesso cumming on your tongue as well, leaving you with two sated deans and your own aching heat. Lesso tilted your chin once more to look up at her.
“Be Good. Get your grades up. And Mommy and Daddy might reward you next week…” Lesso wickedly purred.
You bit your lip, nodding.
“Yes Daddy…” you breathlessly whimpered.
“Now get to bed, good girl…” Dovey purred.
“Yes Mommy…” you breathlessly whimpered.
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Part 2 Coming Soon… (;
Lady Leonora Lesso | Clarissa Dovey
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xx-state-of-mind-xx · 3 months
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Lesso: i just got a new pet snake. What should i name him?
Dovey : A pet WHAT ??!
Anemone, dripping with sarcasm : William Snakespeare
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flameobitch · 6 months
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Hi. Recently, I wondered if Dovey would be the Dean of Evil, and Lesso would be the Dean of Good. Can you make my dreams come true?
YES OF COURSE
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• Dean Dovey calls Lady Lesso a "Princess"
• No one knows Lady Lesso's name and they are afraid to pronounce Dean Dovey's name
• Dovey is an illusionist and an artful deceiver
• Lady Lesso literally makes people do what she says
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oliviascabot · 2 months
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dolphinavip · 10 months
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Another little fanart of Dovesso!
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Dovey: FOUR MONTHS-
Emma: What's wrong with her?
Lesso, suppressing laughter: Oh It's nothing really.
Dovey: THAT'S HOW LONG YOU STOOD BY AND WATCHED ME WATER A FAKE PLANT!
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