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itzvintagevibez · 1 year
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CLARISSA TEACHING EVER READER HOW TO BE GOOD
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Clarissa; Okay let's go through this again- What do you do when you see person in need of help?
Reader; Look a different way
Clarissa; No! *losing her temper* Okay let's try this again, a young beautiful lady just tripped and fell, what do you do?
Reader; Ask for her number
Clarissa; Wha- Why?!
Reader; Cause she's beautiful
Clarissa; OMG- Reader listen to me okay?
Reader; Mhm *nods attentively*
Clarissa; A beautiful young woman-
Reader; Is that woman perhaps Lady Lesso?
Clarissa; Why does that have to do with- Argh, yes she is Lady Lesso, anyways you see her in need of help, what do you do?
Reader; What need of help is she in?
Clarissa; She's being strangled by a strong muscular man, now what do you do?
Reader; Nothing
Clarissa; *shocked* Why-
Reader; It's Lesso I know better than to try and steal her moment when she kicks that guy's ass
Clarissa; *speechless*
Lesso watching from the corner of the room with her smirk on her face; That's my girl
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The Trench Coat- Lady Lesso
*Dovey runs into the room to see a crying Reader* Dovey: whatever's the matter?
Reader: Lesso said she doesn't love me anymore.
Dovey: Lesso! How could you?
Lesso: I never said that.
Reader: Yes you did, you said that I couldn't wear your coat.
Lesso: That's because I was already wearing it.
Reader: so why should that matter.
Lesso: Why don't I get you one for your birthday.
Reader: But it wont feel the same way.
Lesso: What do you mean 'It won't feel the same way' a coats, a coat.
*Reader lets out another sob*
Lesso: Isn't it?
Reader: it wont feel like your hugging me all day, if it's not yours.
*Lesso now understanding takes her coat off smiling gently and wraps it round the Reader's shoulders*
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 6 months
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It’s Okay to Not Be Okay ~Motherly!Lady Lesso xFem ill!Student!Reader
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Hey hey hey anon! Of course, I would love to write this for you ♥️ Thanks for the request!! Hope you Enjoy 💞💞
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Warnings: fluff, sickness, caring, comforting, etc.
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You lay in bed since the weekend, sick as a dog, when there was a knock on your door.
“Come in…” you croaked.
The door opened and in walked none other than Professor Lesso. You immediately sat up and cleared your throat.
“Professor Lesso…!” You croaked.
The woman came up to you and placed her hand up to silence you.
“You’re obviously losing your voice, don’t speak unless you really must.” She said matter of factly.
You smiled and nodded in understanding.
Thank you.
“You weren’t in my class and I heard that you were absent from your other classes as well…” Professor Lesso explained, “I assumed something was the matter, so I wanted to come check on you.”
You blushed lightly at her concern. You nodded in recognition of her words.
Thank you
“Well, You’re obviously sick…” She sighed, “When did this start?”
“Weekend…” you whispered in your hoarse tone, wincing lightly as your sickly pain.
Lesso nodded in understanding. Her eyes softened at your wince.
“May I sit?”
You nodded. The dean then sat at the edge of the bed.
“I can go to the pharmacy and get you some medicine…” she offered gently.
You nodded once more.
Thank you…
The woman then delicately cleared your stray hairs from your face and tucked them behind your ear.
“It looks painful…” she mused aloud.
“It is…” you whispered, a tear rolling down your face.
Professor Lesso wiped the tear away and nodded slowly.
“I’ll make sure to inform the staff that you’ll be out for a little bit.” She hummed softly.
You nodded again.
Thank you
“I’ll go to the pharmacy, then I’ll come back and check on you.”
“T-hanks…” you panted.
Lesso smiled lightly.
“Of course.” She reassured you.
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horeformilfs · 5 months
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Stubborn Little Princess
Lady Lesso x Fem!Reader
TW: Fainting, Fever, Illness
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Y/N had always been the epitome of a diligent teacher at the School for Good. Her appearance, her manner, and her dedication to her students made her seem like the perfect embodiment of all things good and virtuous. Lady Lesso, the formidable headmistress of the School for Evil, had initially dismissed Y/N as nothing more than a goody-goody who couldn't possibly understand the complex and dark world they inhabited. However, as time went on, she couldn't help but notice a depth and intelligence in Y/N that intrigued her.
One day, as Y/N prepared for her classes, she couldn't ignore the pounding headache that had taken root in her skull. Her vision swam, and a sense of exhaustion weighed heavily on her shoulders. The corset she laced up as part of her daily attire felt particularly constricting, but she soldiered on, her sense of duty pushing her forward.
Throughout the day, Y/N's condition worsened, but she was determined to fulfill her responsibilities. Her last class was a joint venture with Lady Lesso, and as they taught side by side, the students could sense that something was off. Y/N, however, was determined to power through it, ignoring the signs of her deteriorating health.
Once the students left, Lady Lesso turned her sharp gaze toward Y/N. "You don't look well," she said with uncharacteristic concern.
Y/N, in a raspy voice, replied, "I'm fine, Lady Lesso, just a minor headache. I can handle it."
Lady Lesso's piercing blue eyes bore into Y/N, her concern hidden beneath a mask of annoyance. "Don't be foolish, Y/N. You can barely stand. What's really going on?"
Y/N hesitated, torn between her sense of duty and the growing weakness in her body. "I told you, it's just a headache."
The back-and-forth continued, with Lady Lesso refusing to accept Y/N's stubborn denials. As the tension in the room escalated, Y/N felt herself swaying, her vision blurring. Before she could even process what was happening, she fainted.
In an instant, Lady Lesso reacted, her sharp reflexes catching Y/N before she hit the ground. She cursed under her breath at Y/N's stubbornness and quickly assessed the situation. Y/N's corset was laced far too tightly, making her breathing labored. Lady Lesso took out the small dagger she always carried and deftly sliced through the corset strings, allowing Y/N to breathe normally once more.
As she freed Y/N from the constricting garment, Lady Lesso's gaze fell on Y/N's flushed face and the heat radiating from her. She pressed her hand against Y/N's forehead and confirmed what she had suspected: a fever raged within her.
Without hesitation, Lady Lesso scooped Y/N into her arms, her usual stern demeanor melting into genuine concern.Lady Lesso carried Y/N into her chambers with gentle determination, laying her down on the bed. Her usual air of authority was softened by genuine concern, as she began to gather supplies to care for her ailing companion. The room, bathed in a dim, eerie light, seemed more welcoming than ever as Lady Lesso set about her task.
Hours passed, and Y/N's fever continued to rage, causing her to drift into a delirious fever dream. She tossed and turned, her skin hot to the touch. Lady Lesso sat by her bedside, murmuring soothing words in a voice that was unusually tender.
"Shh, my dear," she whispered, brushing a damp strand of hair away from Y/N's forehead. "You're going to be all right. I won't let anything happen to you."
Y/N's eyes fluttered open, their gaze unfocused. She reached out a trembling hand, fingers grazing Lady Lesso's cheek. "Lesso," she mumbled, her voice weak and shaky. "Am I...am I dying?"
Lady Lesso's heart clenched at the fear in Y/N's eyes. She leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Y/N's forehead. "No, my love," she whispered, using the pet name so rarely heard. "You're not dying. You're just going through a rough patch, but we'll get through it together."
The fever continued to torment Y/N, and Lady Lesso knew it was time to take more drastic measures. She helped Y/N up and led her into the bathroom. There, she started a cold shower, the water cascading over Y/N's feverish body.
Y/N gasped as the icy water hit her overheated skin, and she instinctively cuddled closer to Lady Lesso, seeking warmth in her arms. Her shivering was uncontrollable, but she found solace in the steady presence of the headmistress.
Lady Lesso held her tightly, rubbing her arms and whispering comforting words into her ear. "You're doing great, my sweet. Just a little while longer, and this fever will break. You're so strong, Y/N. I'm so proud of you."
Y/N clung to Lady Lesso, tears mixing with the cold water as her fevered mind battled the chills. She couldn't help but feel a profound sense of comfort in Lady Lesso's embrace, in the reassurance of her words. The fever dream was a disorienting experience, but with Lady Lesso by her side, she felt safe.
As the cold water worked its magic and the fever began to recede, Y/N's trembling lessened. She closed her eyes, still held securely in Lady Lesso's arms, and let herself drift into a more peaceful slumber, knowing that she was no longer alone in her battle against the fever.
After a while, Lady Lesso believed that Y/N's fever had broken. She carefully helped Y/N out of the cold shower and into dry clothes. Y/N was shivering, despite the warmth of the room, and she could see the worry in Lady Lesso's eyes.
But just as they thought Y/N might be on the mend, the fever returned with even more intensity. Y/N's cheeks flushed red, and her breathing became labored. Lady Lesso's concern deepened as she realized the situation was more serious than she had hoped.
Desperate to help Y/N, Lady Lesso utilized her expertise in potions to create a fever-reducing concoction. She worked quickly, but it felt like an eternity to Y/N, who was wracked with discomfort. She couldn't help but squirm and whimper, her delirious mind consumed by the fever's torment.
Lady Lesso sat by Y/N's side, holding her hand and soothing her with words of praise and affectionate pet names. "You're incredibly strong, my dear," she whispered, her fingers gently brushing through Y/N's damp hair. "You've already come so far. This potion will help. Just a little while longer."
Y/N's fever-addled mind found solace in Lady Lesso's comforting presence. The affectionate pet names she used were like a balm to Y/N's aching body, offering a warmth and comfort that surpassed the physical.
Once the potion was ready, Lady Lesso helped Y/N sit up and took great care in ensuring she drank it slowly. Y/N grimaced at the taste, but Lady Lesso's unwavering support gave her the strength to finish the glass of water.
Lady Lesso smiled gently. "Good job, my brave one. You've done splendidly."
Y/N's eyes met Lady Lesso's, filled with gratitude and vulnerability. "Please...stay with me, Lesso."
Lady Lesso didn't hesitate. She settled beside Y/N on the bed, wrapping her arms around her and holding her close. "Of course, my love. I'll stay right here until you're feeling better. You're not alone in this."
As the potion took effect and the fever began to subside, Y/N found herself gradually regaining her strength. Lady Lesso's comforting presence was a constant source of reassurance, and the warmth of her embrace provided Y/N with a profound sense of security.
With Lady Lesso by her side, Y/N finally began to drift into a more peaceful and restful sleep. Her breathing steadied, and the tension in her body relaxed. The room, once fraught with worry and discomfort, now seemed like a sanctuary of solace.
Lady Lesso continued to hold Y/N, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on her back. "Rest now, my dearest," she murmured softly. "You've been incredibly brave, and I'll be here when you wake up."
Y/N managed a weak smile, her gratitude evident in her eyes. "Thank you, Lesso."
Lady Lesso leaned down and placed a tender kiss on Y/N's forehead. "It's my pleasure, my love. Just remember, you're never alone in this world."
As Y/N drifted into a deep and much-needed slumber, she knew that Lady Lesso's presence, and the newfound bond between them, would be a source of strength and comfort in the days and nights to come. In this unexpected moment of vulnerability and care, they had both discovered that there was more to their relationship than either of them had ever anticipated, and it was a revelation that would forever change the course of their lives.
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jelonkan · 1 year
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Open Her Eyes
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Pairing: Lady Lesso x Fem!Reader
Summary: The Reader and Lady Lesso attend the Nevers and Evers ball. The Reader, although she has never paid attention to her appearance, changes her mind for the first time under pressure from Dovey.
Author Note: It's short and very fluff, but I hope you like it.
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You've never been a big fan of balls. If you could, you surely wouldn't be there, but being a teacher required your obligatory attendance. '
After two friends, Readers, Sophie and Agatha, with their arrival at school, first completely upset the balance of Good and Evil, and then turned it into something like unity, everyone was relieved that the border was finally over. But before anyone could thank them, they vanished, apparently returning to Gavaldon.
It didn't bother you. Moreover, you were perhaps the most grateful person you could have been for breaking that balance and rules. It finally made you believe that someone you couldn't be with because of these divisions would finally have that chance.
And that someone was the Dean of the School for Evil.
Lady Leanora Lesso for whom you had certain feelings. Being a teacher from the School of Good, you had no chance of getting closer to each other than in the relationship of two teachers.
But at some point, this line that was supposed to separate you, started to blur. You started bumping into each other more and more often. You started talking more and more. You started to think about each other more and more and you got closer to each other. Yet both of you were afraid to take that one big step that would destroy the line between you once and for all.
Until someone did it for you. These two Readers.
But despite this, you haven't seen Lesso in some time. As if she was avoiding you. You were hoping maybe it would be easier now. That now that the division has disappeared, something will finally change between you two, but … nothing like that happened.
Clarissa found you in your room as you sadly sat in front of your mirror and stared at your reflection.
"Y/N, what happened, Dear?" she asked with concern in her voice as she walked over to you. You sighed tiredly, rubbing your face with your hand. "You should be getting ready for the ball."
"I know, but … I don't know if it makes sense for me to go there" you replied quietly, turning your head towards her and looking at her beautiful dress with even more sadness. Clarissa has always been pretty, and has been the true epitome of beauty, grace and fabulousness. Sometimes you wanted to stop, be such a grey mouse and be able to shine like that too.
"What are you talking about? Why do you think so?" She put her hands on your shoulders, frowning in worry.
"I… I…" You started, but you didn't know what you were going to tell her. "I think I like Lesso… " You replied softly, looking down and blushing, fearing the woman's reaction.
"I knew it" she muttered, smiling victoriously as if she had won a bet. You looked at her in surprise.
"You knew it?" you asked surprised, and she nodded her head.
"Come on, it was obvious that you were drawn to each other." She waved her hand dismissively, and you parted your lips even more in surprise. "But that doesn't explain why you don't want to go to the ball."
"Well, I don't think Lesso is reciprocating my feelings. It is possible that what was between us until the balance between Good and Evil was broken is gone. She hasn't wanted to talk to me for a few days. I think … I'm not enough for her " you replied sadly, and tears of failure gathered in your eyes. You felt bad. You felt rejected and your heart was broken by Leanora's ignorance.
"Don't you even dare say that!" Dovey snarled quickly, immediately hugging you to her. Her sweet scent, although completely different from Lesso's, allowed you to calm down a bit. "Lesso just needs to open her eyes. And I think I have some idea how to do that" she said, and a sly smirk appeared on her lips.
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You felt your nerves grow more with each passing second. The dress, white in a shimmering rainbow glow, trailed behind you with a grace that no one had ever seen in you. Your hair was pulled up in a bun from which a few strands had leaked out. Clarissa even gave you a beautiful make-up that emphasized all your face qualities. When you looked in the mirror, you couldn't recognize yourself. You looked like a real princess. You couldn't believe it.
You were the last to enter the ballroom late, as Clarissa had ordered you to enter. You didn't want to do it at first because you knew it might be too much, but Dovey was very insistent, so you gave up on her again.
When the door opened and all eyes landed on you, you felt that in a moment you would not stop and run away from here. But the moment you saw Dovey smiling at you, and then Lady Lesso standing next to her, her mouth parted, you felt certainty.
Your eyes met and you followed Clarissa's advice and smiled softly. You walked slowly through the room, as if nothing, focusing only on the redhead, who was staring at you in shock.
Clarissa was holding back a laugh along with Anemone as they saw Lesso's face and when her cane slip out of her hand and fall to the ground. Everyone in the room was silent as you gracefully approached her and nodded gently, as befits a princess.
"Lady Lesso, would you like to dance with me?" you asked calmly, still smiling slightly. The woman didn't answer you anything. It was only when an amused Clarissa nudged her side that she seemed to return to the ground.
"O-Of course" she replied quickly and held out a hand that you accepted with satisfaction. She led you to the center of the room, never taking her eyes off you as she was slowly getting used to you. The music started playing and you both started dancing along with the other couples. "Whose idea was that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow as she turned you around and your dress swirled beautifully around you.
"It was Clarissa's idea, do you like it?" you asked hesitantly, well aware that your confidence was gone, but Lesso had regained it.
"You'll have to apologize to Clarissa because I'm going to rip that dress off you tonight, My Love" she replied, whispering in your ear and sending shivers down your spine.
"You'll have to make it up to me for this waiting" you said, turning your back to her and letting her hands wrap around your waist. Her lips landed on your neck leaving a soft kiss there. You sighed softly, at which she smiled devilishly.
"Don't worry, I'll do it."
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maybegays-blog · 5 months
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Welcome to my blog 🙏 🫡
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(Edited)
What I WILL write:
Smut
Fluff
Angst
Yandere
X (Fem!) Reader (anything but male)
What I WONT write:
Heavy saw level gore. (It’s hard to write and it makes me a lil sick 😔😵‍💫)
Character x Character (nothin wrong w it, I just personally don’t really like ships)
X Male reader
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Inc3st
If you request something that’s not on here, I will look into. (If I do not respond then I will probably not write)
Please specify what you want me to write, I’m not good at coming up with things :(
Also, a small disclaimer. English isn’t my first language.
Masterlist
FUCKERS I WRITE FORRR!!!
Celebrities
La Zarra
Lady Gaga
Charlize Theron
Catherine Zeta-Jones
Gwedoline Christie
Trolls 3
Velvet
Viva
The Conjuring
Lorraine Warren
Wednesday (2022)
Morticia Addams
Larissa Weems
Marilyn Thornhill
The School For Good And Evil
Lady Leonora Lesso
Clarissa Dovey
Black Panther
Queen Ramonda
Shuri Udaku
Riri Williams
Steven Universe
The FEMALE Crystal Gems
The Diamonds
Resident Evil: Village
Lady Dimitrescu
Mother Miranda
Donna Beneviento
Bela Dimitrescu
Cassandra Dimitrescu
Daniela Dimitrescu
Total Drama
Gwen
Leshawna
Heather
Eva
Izzy
Courtney
Bridgette
(Not that far in the show, sorry!😔)
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ladybathoryy · 5 months
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Every Lesbians be like:
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snakeskins-world · 1 year
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Random prince:y/n. Will you marry me?
Y/n*clearly awkward*
Dovey and lesso in background*watching*
Anemone:let her handle it
Y/n:I don't like you
Prince:give me a chance!
Lesso*takes y/n's right arm*
Dovey*takes her left arm*
Lesso:you promised to help us with paperwork, princess
Prince:excuse me!
Dovey:your excused
Anemone*watching as dovey takes y/n out and lesso yells at the prince*
This idea came to me in my English class
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milfsxlove · 1 year
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“Not Evil Enough” — Lady Leonora Lesso/Fem!Reader
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It's my first ever posted work. Enjoy reading and feel free to comment your thoughts <3
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enchantressb · 6 months
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Hey I am looking for someone to commission a leg 🦵 tattoo idea for me, including the following characters :
Alcina Dimitrescu
Mother Miranda
Dimitrescu Sisters
Mildred Ratchet
Larissa Weems
Lady Lesso
🥀🖤Thanks in advance 🥀🖤
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itzvintagevibez · 1 year
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Lady Leonora Lesso x Female Reader- My Fiancé
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Reader; Uh- hello?
Clarissa; Yes, how can I help you?
Reader; I'm looking for my fiancé?
Clarissa; Uh okay- could you describe their appearance?
Reader; Uh yes of course- *thinking* their about yay high *makes height with hand*
Clarissa; Mhm....
Reader; Their hair looks like a demented clown
Clarissa; ....
Reader; Or that of the mad hatter and they have a resting bitch face 90% of the time, and have a walking stick which they change every 30-35 minutes
Clarissa; Uh okay- I'm sorry to inform you but I don't think there's anyone under going that description
Lesso walking into the room; Dovey why the hell did you- *notices Reader* Darling?
Reader; Leo!
Clarissa looking lost as fuck; Wait hold on demented clown?!
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Meetings can be fun
Dovey: (Annoyed) and that's why nevers need to stay on their side of the schools.
Reader: And if they don't?
Dovey: Then there will be punishments.
Reader: What type of punishments, may I ask?
Dovey: I don't know, something severe.
*Lesso walks in*
Reader: *Frantically* I get to punish Lesso!
*all staff turn to look at you*
Reader: (embarrassed) I mean professionally of course.
Dovey: Okay, moving on.
*Lesso walks over to you*
Lesso: (whispers into your ear) Maybe later darling.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 5 months
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Hi :)
Can I ask for smut with Lesso and female reader? Reader is over 25 and in a relationship with Lesso. They use magic in bed for greater pleasure and this time reader wants to try and use the spell on herself. Leo guides her through it and she manages to create magical pen!s but isn't sure if it'll work properly. Lesso says it's only one way to find out and starts riding her. When they are both close Reader cums inside Lesso. A couple of weeks later Lesso finds out she's pregnant and says to the reader: 'do you remember our last spell in bed? You did so good with it that it got me pregnant.' Reader thinks she's joking and doesn't believe her at first till Leo shows her pregnancy test and leaves the reader speechless 😶.
Idk if it's sth you'd like to write. If not just pls don't ignore it and give me a sign it's not for you but I would be rly thrilled if you did write it. Thank you :)
Enchanted Choices with Unforeseen Consequences ~Leonora Lesso xFem Wife!Reader
Summary— Leonora and Reader have some fun with an enchanted g!p, and it leads to some unforeseen consequences… Anon Response— Hey hey anon!! Thank you for the request, and thank you for your patience. I would love to write this! Hope you Enjoy ♥️
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, lost of fluff too, enchanted penis, dick riding, little teasing, happy crying, happy endings, etc.
Enjoy (;
“I… I don’t know if it will work though…” you chuckled, leaning back in your seat and admiring the magical dick that Lesso had helped you make.
“Only one way to find out…” Leonora teasingly purred.
Lesso then straddled you, swiftly sitting down and taking your new dick into her cunt entirely in one fell swoop.
“Holy fuck—Leo!!” You groaned, your mouth falling open.
“Shiiiiiiiit Mmmmmmm—” Lesso groaned, “You’re bigger than I anticipated, Baby…”
That made you smirk, and in response you jerked your hips up. This made Leonora groan even louder, which quickly turned into a growl.
Her signature smirk returned to her face, as she placed her hands on your shoulders and began to thoroughly ride you. With zero mercy.
You cried and groaned and moaned, but Lesso wouldn’t relent. She rode you like there was no tomorrow, milked you for everything you were worth.
And before you can say anything, you’re cumming, shooting your magical cum deep inside Lesso. The woman on top of you groans loudly, cumming along side you. She smirks, panting heavily, as you go limp inside her.
“Fuck Leo…” you pant out, chuckling lightly.
The redhead is gleaming back at you, very proud of how flustered and undone you had become.
A couple of weeks past. And Lesso has been feeling a little sick. It was the fall season, so the woman had nursed it off as a seasonal cold.
But it only got worse. Leonora found herself throwing up on the regular. And she felt intense heat waves along with that. As well as intense food cravings at random times. It was the most bizarre thing.
Lesso thought it was crazy to think that she could be pregnant, but that’s what it felt like… And it would make sense as to when you and her had magically created you that dick. So she took a pregnancy test… and it was positive.
How was she going to tell you??
Leonora knew that she had to tell you, so after classes one day, while you were both lounging in your private quarters, she decided it was a better time than never.
“Baby, you remember that magical cock we made you a couple weeks ago?” Lesso hummed, continuing to grade as if what she was saying was nothing.
You looked up from the book you were reading.
“Yea…?” You said, slightly confused.
Now Leonora looked up. Her face was a myriad of emotions, that you were having trouble reading.
“Well turns out, you did so well that it got me pregnant, Baby…” Leonora breathed out.
Lesso picked up the positive pregnancy test from inside her desk drawer, waving it around for you to see.
Your jaw dropped. And you started to laugh.
“I—what?” You stammered in between giggles.
“I’m. pregnant.” Leonora said slowly and clearly.
Your eyes widening as you tried to process the woman’s words. You said nothing after that, instead you just stood up and walked towards Leonora. She handed you the test and you stared at it, your eyes starting to water.
Lesso immediately stood up and took you into an embrace as you started to cry tears of happiness.
“I— I can’t believe it…” you stammered, “I’ve always… wanted to be a mom—”
You sniffled in between your thought as Leonora kissed the tears away from your cheeks.
“I just didn’t expect it… this moment.” You breathed out, a big smile coming across your face.
Leonora hugged you tightly.
“I have no doubt, you’ll be an amazing mother, Baby…” she comforted you.
You hugged her back with just as much fervor.
“Right back at ya, Leo” you murmured into the crook of her neck.
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horeformilfs · 5 months
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Little Raven
Lady Lesso x Fem!Reader
TW: Anxiety, Feelings of worthlessness, Emotional Shutdown
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Y/N strolled through the dimly lit corridors of the School for Evil, the hallowed institution where villains were sculpted into their wicked destinies. As a student navigating the twisted path of darkness, Y/N had found an unexpected source of warmth in the form of Lady Lesso, the formidable dean of the school.
Their clandestine romance had flourished amidst the shadows, hidden from the prying eyes of other students and faculty. Lady Lesso, with her stern exterior, had a soft spot for Y/N, and the two shared stolen moments in the recesses of the sinister campus.
One day, driven by an irresistible desire to be closer to Lady Lesso, Y/N concocted a mischievous plan. The dean had a particular fondness for a cozy hoodie, and Y/N decided to liberate it for a while. The hoodie carried the lingering scent of Lady Lesso, an aromatic blend of authority and affection.
Y/N, wearing the purloined garment, reveled in the familiar scent as they attended classes and moved about the school. The hoodie provided a sense of comfort, as if Lady Lesso's presence surrounded them.
However, every secret has its reckoning.
One evening, Lady Lesso discovered the theft. Her usually stern expression contorted into a frown as she confronted Y/N.
"Y/N!" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of anger and surprise. "Is that my hoodie you're wearing?"
Caught in the act, Y/N sheepishly nodded, a mischievous glint in their eyes. "Well, it smells amazing, like you."
Lady Lesso's anger intensified. "That doesn't give you the right to steal it! Return it immediately."
Y/N, unwilling to part with the stolen treasure, defiantly crossed their arms. "But it's so comfy. Can't I keep it a little longer?"
The dean's eyes narrowed, a storm brewing in her gaze. "Y/N, this is unacceptable. Give it back, now."
A playful smirk danced on Y/N's lips. "Make me."
Lady Lesso huffed in frustration but, unable to resist the playful challenge, a smirk mirrored Y/N's. "Fine, have it your way. But don't say I didn't warn you."
The chase through the sinister halls of the School for Evil turned into a twisted dance between Lady Lesso and Y/N. Wolf guards, initially amused by the spectacle, dispersed as a warning glare from the dean reminded them of their duties.
Y/N, thinking they had successfully evaded Lady Lesso, sought refuge in the dimly lit library. As the clicking of Lesso's heels echoed through the silence, Y/N held their breath, hiding behind towering shelves of ancient tomes.
Lesso, with a teasing smile playing on her lips, began her hunt. "Little raven, where are you hiding?" Her voice echoed through the library, a mix of amusement and determination. She knew every nook and cranny that Y/N favored, deliberately choosing to draw out the game.
Y/N suppressed a giggle as Lady Lesso dramatically searched each hiding spot. The dean's theatrical flair added an unexpected element of humor to the chase. "Come out, come out, wherever you are," Lesso taunted, relishing the game.
Just as Y/N thought they had successfully eluded Lesso, the dean left the library. A false sense of security enveloped Y/N as they emerged from their hiding place, only to be startled by Lesso's sudden reappearance.
Lesso materialized behind Y/N, the tips of her long nails brushing against the exposed skin of Y/N's waist. A shiver ran down Y/N's spine as Lesso whispered, "Found you, my little raven."
Y/N froze, breath caught in their throat. Lesso's chuckle resonated in the library, a sound that sent both a thrill and a tremor through Y/N. The dean, with a wicked grin, seized Y/N and led them towards the dreaded Doom Room.
Inside the foreboding chamber, Lady Lesso continued her playful banter. "Did you really think you could escape from me, little raven? You may be mischievous, but you can never outwit the dean of the School for Evil."
Y/N, caught in Lesso's magnetic gaze, couldn't help but smile. "Maybe I enjoy being caught by you, Dean Lesso."
Lesso raised an eyebrow, her grin widening. "Oh, is that so? Well, we'll see how much you enjoy your punishment, my daring little raven."
Lady Lesso, with an air of authority, led Y/N to the imposing chair at the center of the Doom Room. With a wave of her hand, she employed her dark magic to bind Y/N's wrists to the arms of the chair. The atmosphere in the room shifted, tension lingering as Y/N attempted to maintain an innocent facade.
Lesso, however, saw through the charade. She circled the chair, a sly grin on her face, and continued to tease Y/N mercilessly. "Oh, my little raven, what have you gotten yourself into? Stealing from the dean? You must have a death wish."
Y/N tried to appear calm and unbothered, but each teasing remark from Lesso chipped away at their composure. The facade of innocence crumbled, revealing a flustered Y/N beneath.
Lesso, reveling in the newfound vulnerability, continued her playful assault. "You thought you could outwit me? How adorable. You're not as cunning as you think, little raven."
Y/N, feeling the heat rise to their cheeks, shot back, "I don't know what you're talking about. I haven't taken anything."
Lesso chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down Y/N's spine. "You can play innocent all you want, but it won't save you. I know you too well, my dear."
As Lesso persisted in her teasing, Y/N's calm facade finally crumbled. Frustration and embarrassment painted their expression. Lesso, seizing the opportunity, continued to playfully degrade and taunt Y/N, stoking the flames of their flustered state.
In a moment of vulnerability, Y/N snapped. "Okay, fine! I took your hoodie, alright?" The admission hung in the air, the weight of truth settling between them.
Lesso, with a triumphant smirk, leaned in close. "And why, pray tell, would my darling little raven resort to petty theft?"
Y/N hesitated before finally confessing, "Because, Lady Lesso, it felt like you've been too busy lately. I just wanted to feel close to you, that's all."
Lesso's triumphant smirk faltered as Y/N's confession hung in the air. The mischievous game had taken an unexpected turn, revealing a vulnerability in Y/N that tugged at the dean's heartstrings. Instantly, Lesso's demeanor shifted from playful teasing to genuine concern.
"Y/N," she said softly, her tone laced with care, "why didn't you tell me you were feeling this way? Talk to me, my little raven."
But Y/N, unable to meet Lesso's gaze, remained silent. Tears welled up in their eyes, threatening to spill over, yet they held back, determined not to break down.
Recognizing the signs of emotional shutdown, Lesso quickly unbound Y/N's wrists. Scooping them up, she carried Y/N from the Doom Room to the privacy of Lady Lesso's chambers. The journey was filled with a heavy silence, broken only by the faint sound of Y/N's uneven breaths.
Lesso, attempting to break through Y/N's emotional barricade, gently probed, "Tell me what's going on, my love. I want to understand."
Y/N, still wrapped tightly around Lesso's neck, remained unresponsive. They buried their face in the crook of Lesso's neck, seeking solace in the familiar scent. Lesso's grip tightened instinctively, a silent reassurance that she was there for Y/N.
As they entered the sanctuary of Lesso's private chambers, the air thick with unspoken emotions, the weight of Y/N's unshed tears lingered—a poignant reminder of the complexities that love brought, even within the walls of the School for Evil.
Lady Lesso gently placed Y/N on the bed in her private chambers. Y/N curled into a ball, back against the headboard, arms tightly wrapped around their legs. Lesso watched, her heart aching at the sight of her upset girlfriend.
As the room echoed with silence, Y/N began to feel overwhelmed. Profuse apologies spilled from their lips, a torrent of self-blame. "Nora, I'm so sorry. I should've just left it alone. I know you have such a busy job being the dean of the School for Evil, and I shouldn't have added to the stress of your responsibilities."
Y/N's ramblings continued, expressing regret for not understanding the demands of Lesso's role. "I should have known that you'd be busy when we started dating. I'm just a student, and it was crazy of me to think that a relationship like ours could work. I'll leave, and I won't bother you anymore," they said, moving to the end of the bed.
When Lesso heard that Y/N was contemplating leaving, an immediate and visceral "no" escaped her lips. The tone was harsher and louder than she intended, causing Y/N to flinch, their wide eyes locking onto Lesso's.
Realizing the impact of her words, Lesso softened her expression and tone. She approached the bed where Y/N sat, looking up at her with a mixture of fear and uncertainty. Gently cupping Y/N's cheeks, Lesso spoke with a newfound gentleness, "No, my love. You're not leaving."
Lesso continued, "I'm not upset about the hoodie. I'm upset that you didn't come to me when you were feeling this way. We're a team, Y/N, and we face everything together."
Y/N, overwhelmed and spiraling into self-deprecation, started talking negatively about themselves. "I'm just a burden, Nora. I should have known better. I'm not worth the trouble," they mumbled, avoiding eye contact.
Lesso immediately shut down those negative thoughts, pulling Y/N into a warm embrace. Y/N's head rested against Lesso's chest as they wrapped their arms around her waist. Lesso gently rubbed Y/N's back, soothingly whispering, "You are not a burden, my little raven. You're worth everything to me."
She continued, "You're my girlfriend, and I will always be here for you, no matter what. I notice the little things, Y/N, the subtle changes in your behavior that you might not even be aware of."
Lesso leaned back slightly, looking into Y/N's eyes, and added, "Like how you play with your hair when you're nervous or the way your eyes light up when you talk about something you're passionate about. You're not alone in this, my love. We face everything together, remember?"
Lesso tenderly wiped away Y/N's tears, pressing a gentle kiss to their forehead. "It's late, my love. Let's get ready for bed," she suggested. Y/N nodded in agreement, and as Lesso asked if they wanted to join her for a bath, Y/N readily agreed.
Magically lighting the fireplace, Lesso walked with Y/N to the bathroom. With a wave of her hand, she started the water, letting it fill the tub with soothing warmth. Once the bath was ready, Lesso added bath salts and oils, creating a fragrant and relaxing atmosphere. She gestured for Y/N to get in first and then joined them, wrapping her arms around Y/N and placing sweet kisses on the top of their head.
After a while, Lesso carefully stepped out of the tub, telling Y/N she was going to get some pajamas for both of them. Y/N nodded, watching Lesso leave the bathroom. When she returned, Lesso had clothes for Y/N and helped them out of the large clawfoot tub, wrapping them in a fluffy towel.
As Y/N stood there, Lesso helped them get dressed, exchanging tender kisses. Y/N noticed that Lesso had put them in one of her sweatshirts, and a content smile spread across their face
In the cozy bedroom, the flickering flames of the fireplace cast a warm glow, creating a serene ambiance. Lesso and Y/N settled into the plush king-size bed, the soft sheets embracing them. Y/N, seeking solace, nestled close to Lesso, their legs intertwining as they burrowed their head into Lesso's chest.
Lesso, with a tender smile, embraced Y/N, her arms creating a protective cocoon around her. "Shh, my little raven. You're safe here," she whispered, her fingers gently stroking Y/N's hair.
Y/N let out a content sigh, finding comfort in Lesso's presence. "I'm sorry, Nora," Y/N murmured, voice muffled against Lesso's chest.
Lesso tightened her embrace, "There's nothing to be sorry for, my love. We all have our moments. I'm just glad you're here with me now."
They lay there in silence for a while, the only sounds the crackling of the fireplace and the soft hum of the night. Lesso, with delicate movements, started drawing random patterns on Y/N's back with her nails, a soothing rhythm that slowly lulled Y/N into a state of tranquility.
As Y/N's breathing steadied, Lesso pressed a gentle kiss to the top of their head. "Sleep, my little raven. I'll be right here," Lesso whispered, her own eyes heavy with the weight of the day's events.
Y/N mumbled a drowsy reply, "Thank you, Nora," before surrendering to the embrace of sleep. In the stillness of the night, the dean of the School for Evil held her beloved close, offering comfort in the embrace of shared warmth and affection.
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Pairing: Lady Lesso x Fem!Reader
Summary: The reader is in danger, but Lady Lesso comes to save her.
Author Note: English is not my native language, mistakes can happen. Lesso is a protective girl. Also I need more Lady Lesso x reader fanfics here.
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You've been in Endless Woods.
You didn't quite remember how you got here. The last thing you remember is going to bed in your room. Then you woke up in the middle of the night, surrounded by trees and disturbing noises. You were lying on the ground, dirty and wet that soaked through your dark clothes and made you shiver. It was way too cold. You liked this situation less and less.
You didn't recognize this place for a while, but it definitely wasn't the Blue Forest. No, the very energy that hit you when you woke up contradicted it. Everything was so much sharper here, and a few trips to this place let you guess in horror where you have been.
Then you remembered the argument. A few days ago you had an argument with some girls from your year. You didn't like them, and they didn't like you. They hated you for getting top grades in villains' subjects and for being the favorite of the Dean of Evil. Of course, Lady Lesso didn't admit it aloud, but everyone could see that she liked something about you and treated you a little differently from the rest. It made those girls angry.
You clenched your hand with the anger that gathered inside you. They must have sent you here somehow. They've always wanted to get rid of you, and now they've seized the opportunity and somehow managed to do it. Instead of facing you like real villains, they preferred to send you to Endless Forest like cowards, hoping it would kill you.
The sound of hissing nearby made you straighten up and look around, but you couldn't see anything. No path, no lights, nothing but the endless darkness of the forest along with the various creatures that surely already knew about your presence. You rose from the ground, leaning against the tree trunk and still looking around, held up your finger to summon your magic. The problem, however, was that the magic in Endless Woods was often fickle, and after yesterday's class and exams you were exhausted. Even so, you managed to summon a small ball of green light that lit the surroundings slightly.
You had no idea what you were going to do now. The fear that you tried to suppress at all costs grew in you with every moment. The villains weren't afraid of anything, the others should be afraid of them, but you couldn't help that you were scared.
You slowly moved forward, trying to recall all the rules of moving in the forests during training in the Blue Forest. You tried not to touch any branches or bushes, without risking it if it was something cursed and wanting to kill you. Everything certainly wanted to do it. Another hiss closer, only strengthened you in this belief even more. You picked up your pace.
You didn't know which way you were going, but the hisses and broken branches grew closer with each passing moment. Something was chasing you, but when you turned your head you couldn't see anything. Not knowing what to do, you started running ahead, trying to use any spell in the meantime, but you couldn't conjure anything.
You ran out into some dark glade, but before you had a chance to turn around, the thing that was chasing you scratched your arm. You screamed in pain and fell, stumbling over a protruding root. You turned on your back, only to meet the big black monster that was staring at you with its red eyes. Your blood froze in your veins, and your breath and scream got stuck in your throat. Tears filled your eyes from helplessness. You hadn't a chance with him.
The monster was already opening its mouth full of sharp teeth to bite you, and you were getting ready to die, but suddenly a blinding beam of magic hit it and threw it to the other end of the clearing.
"Don't you dare touch her" said Lady Lesso as she stepped into the clearing, whom you thought as soon as you saw her that you were dreaming. How did she get here? How did she find you? You didn't even have to ask that, because all wanted about right now was to be close to her, knowing that she would protect you. She always protected you.
"Lesso…" you muttered between quick breaths, but you fell silent as another beam of magic flew towards the creature again, killing it.
"What were you thinking ?!" she shouted, coming up to you with quick steps. Her hair was disheveled, and so was her clothes, and her breathing was fast, as if she was running here. You saw the worry in her eyes with surprise. "How the hell did you get in here ?!" She knelt down next to you and helped you to sit up. At her touch, as if all the emotions accumulated in you had exploded.
Unable to resist, you hugged her, and she, surprised, grabbed you in her arms, not quite knowing what to do. "The three girls I had a fight with a few days ago… They brought me here… Somehow" you muttered in a trembling voice. The warmth of the woman made you feel safe and you slowly calmed down.
"What?" she whispered in surprise, gently moving your face away from her to look at you closely. Unable to bear the weight of her penetrating gaze, you lowered your head, feeling you blush.
"They took advantage of the moment when I was vulnerable, when I was asleep" you replied with a sigh and being angry with yourself for letting them approach you like that. "They wanted to take revenge on me, to get rid of me, because they were jealous that I was your favorite..." You did not have time to bite your tongue before you understood what you said.
"I will kill them …" the redhead drawled, gnashing her teeth with anger.
You didn't want to be in the three girls' skin right now. If someone made Dean of Evil angry, then he had very serious problems which she solved in one way … in a very brutal way. Although, your heart felt warm with how protective she where towards you. You thought she wasn't friendly enough to anyone to protect and look after him. Nobody except you.
"How… How did you find me?" You changed the subject quickly.
"A necklace" she replied, and you immediately glanced at the small pendant she once gave you as a gift.
"Locator?"
"Something like that" she muttered, nodding her head. After a while, her lips stretched into a small smile. "So, some people think you're my favorite?" she asked teasingly, as if casually twirling a strand of your hair on her finger. You felt you blush again.
"Perhaps?" you replied, feeling even more warmth on your cheeks as her smile widened and her eyes darkened.
"Well, it's better for them not to know about the rest of what you are to me, darling" she said, snorting with a smirk on her lips that she pressed against yours. You returned the kiss with satisfaction at the caress. You missed her closeness in the last few days and wanted so much more. "We have to go back. We've been here too long, and I'm sure some of those damn creatures will be here in a moment."
"In a moment," you reply and press again your lips against hers. Your hands tangled in her red curls, tugging them lightly, making her groan softly at the gesture.
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Okok. Listen
LessoxReader where R is Leonoras' best friend back in gavaldon. But they both like each other,they're just too scared to face rejection.
But then when lessk goes to the SGE R is devastated. Pretty much dead but alive.
THEN,THEN R GETS SELECTED TO GO TO THE SCHOOL. But she's an ever . They reunite and they tell each others feelings that never faded.
The rest of the plot is yours to make♡♡
IT HAS BEEN SO LONG BUT I GOT IT STARTED FOR YOU!!!!
I couldn't keep it brief, so it is broken up into a part 1 and a part 2 will be coming later! Stay tuned.
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The day Leonora disappeared, you were devastated. Nobody knew how, or when, or why. All you knew was that your best friend was gone. 
When you were five-years-old, some girls from town had started making fun of you for being dirty. Children are dumb, and it didn’t matter to them that your family was struggling. They didn’t understand that you could hardly afford food. How could you afford new shoes, fitted clothes, or anything more than a basic necessity? 
Leonora Lesso was a year older than you and your savior sent from above. Or from below. It didn’t really matter which. She found you crying in an alleyway following another round of harassment from the girls in town. She had told you to suck it up and then offered to kick them in the shins in the same breath. You were inseparable ever since. 
“Leo, come on. It’s not worth it.” You begged, pulling on her arm. 
“It’s worth it to me.” She growled as she yanked out of your grasp. 
“Oh look, the little piggy has a lion to protect her! Must be, with that matted mess of hair.” 
Leonora sent you an exasperated side eye. You sighed and raised your arms in surrender before she slung out her arm and decked him. She shot you a toothy grin and kicked him once more for good measure. 
You rolled your eyes and pulled at her hand. 
“Leo, we need to go.” You said as the boy groaned in pain. 
She leaned over and spit on his writhing form. With a satisfied nod, she curled her fingers around yours and walked with you back to the center of town. 
“What?” She asked under your disapproving glance. 
“You shouldn’t have done that.” 
She blew a raspberry at your chastisement. “I was just defending your honor.”
“My hero.” You swooned sarcastically. 
She laughed and bumped your shoulder with her own. You couldn’t fight the smile any longer and let it break, warm affection bursting through. She truly was your knight-errant, if not in shining armor. It was no wonder you had fallen for her. But in Gavaldon, you were an outcast enough, already bringing her down from her association with you. And you weren’t even sure she would ever look at you the same way you looked at her. Instead, you hid behind jokes and friendly smiles. You would be happy with any piece of her she was willing to give. Best friends would be enough. 
That night, the light tapping against your window pane pulled you from the most wonderful dreams of being caressed by a burnless flame. You looked around in a daze before catching sight of her outside. You quickly opened the window and beckoned her in. 
“What are you doing, Leo?” You hissed, helping her climb through. 
She snorted angrily and collapsed onto your bed. In the light of the moon slanting through the window, you caught sight of a motley of bruises littering her cheek. A sharp cut split her upper lip and the dark red contrasted violently with the paleness of her skin. 
“Oh my god. What happened to you?” You asked as you tenderly brushed your fingers against her cheekbone. 
Leonora shrugged with self-depreciation and offered you a halfhearted smile. “Peter showed up at my house with his father. Told him I jumped him while his back was turned. And, well, you know how my father is.” 
She kicked up the covers and slid underneath, lifting them up in an offer for you to join. You needed no convincing. You climbed in and snuggled into the warmth of the cocoon she created. Her long figure wrapped around yours and pulled you tightly to her chest. 
“Do you ever wish you could run away from this place?” Leonora whispered into your hair. 
You chewed on the thought for a long minute. You were thankful your back was to her chest…it was easier to say if she wasn’t looking at you. 
“No…that would mean being without you.” 
You felt her rest her forehead against the back of your neck and sigh. 
“I can’t stay here, Y/N. I want to burn this whole shithole to the ground. I know there’s more for us out there somewhere. We just have to find it.”
You found her hand and threaded your fingers through hers and squeezed tightly. 
“Would you go with me? If I asked you?” She asked tentatively into the night. 
“Of course.” You answered immediately. 
Without a doubt. Without even a second of consideration. Wherever she went, you would follow. Even if it meant to the ends of the Earth and back. You wouldn’t be leaving home, you would be following it. 
The conversation between you quieted as you felt her relax at your declaration. Eventually, her breaths evened out and you knew she had fallen asleep. You took the opportunity to turn in her embrace. In sleep, the harshness of her features softened. An occasional freckle peppered the bridge of her nose and dark lashes fluttered against her sharp cheeks. In the light of the moon, her long, curly, red hair seemed to almost glow. 
“I would do anything for you, Leo.” You whispered, knowing she wouldn’t hear you. 
If only you had the courage to tell her in the daylight. 
You awoke the next morning to an empty bed. You knew she had to be home before her father found her missing, but the emptiness still left you feeling cold. You finished your morning routine with familiar ease and walked the dusty path from your house to the main road. A smile broke upon your face at seeing Leonora standing there waiting for you. 
“Good morning!” You greeted her brightly. 
Leonora simply pinched the bridge of her nose and rubbed at her eyes. In the early morning sun, the bruise under her eye seemed less severe, but had already soured in color. 
“You are way too chipper for this early in the morning.” She groaned. “Do you sing with the birds, too?”
“Only when I know the song.” You quipped back. 
You linked your arm with hers and began the trek to the schoolhouse. 
“No more fights today.” You warned at the stone steps of the building. 
“If they keep your name out of their mouths, we wouldn’t have to worry about it.” She muttered darkly. 
“Promise me!” 
“Fine. I promise. Can we go become educated, now?” 
Together, you climbed the steps and parted to your respective classrooms. 
You always enjoyed school. It gave you a reprieve from the grueling work at home and opened your eyes to far off worlds and innovation. School was an escape. 
As you found your chair, Peter’s shoulder roughly connected with your own. 
“Watch out little piggy. Lesso won’t always be around to protect you.” He hissed as he walked past. 
You shivered but ignored the pointed barb. That wouldn’t happen. Leonora wouldn’t abandon you. 
The rest of the day passed by at an agonizingly slow rate. As the bell rang for dismissal, you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding. Your classmates streamed out of the schoolhouse like ants fleeing a flood and you got carried along by the surge. Outside, Leonora was waiting for you once more. She gave a sarcastic bow and offered you her arm to escort you home. 
You walked in silence for a solid ten minutes before you mustered the courage to ask, “You wouldn’t ever leave without me, would you?”
The question was odd and the vulnerability was plain in your voice. It made her pause in her steps and the suddenness jerked you to a halt beside her. 
“I wait for you every day, don’t I?” She asked you with a confused frown. 
The expression was rather cute on her face and you wanted to smooth away the pinched expression. 
“Of course!” You laughed. “I just meant if you ever left this place. You wouldn’t forget about me, would you?”
“Impossible.” She scoffed and a devilish smile grew on her face. “You’d be coming with me! I couldn’t possibly leave without my traveling pack.”
She lunged at you and tossed you weightily over her shoulder. A surprised shriek fell from your lips and uncontrollable giggles followed. You certainly wouldn’t complain. You had a marvelous view from your new angle. 
“Besides,” Leonora continued with a more subdued tone. “You’re my conscience. I wouldn’t survive out there without you.” 
Climbing the last hill to your house, she set you down gently and shot you an impish wink. A thrum of longing flared in your chest. You wanted to tell her everything. 
“Leo, I…”
But the words felt caught in your throat. The bruises that littered her face mocked you. Gavaldon was unforgiving and completely intolerant of anything different. And the violence of the world’s reactions that adorned Leonora’s beautiful face were only the tip of the iceberg of what could come. 
“Yes?” She dragged out in a sarcastic imitation of your hesitation. 
“Nothing. I just…thank you. For being my best friend.” You stuttered lamely. 
A small, almost sad smile pulled at the corners of her lips. 
“Yeah.” Leonora said awkwardly. “Me too.” 
The response felt heavy in the air and you suddenly felt like you had made a mistake. 
“I’ll see you later!” She added after a beat, turning to head down the hill toward her house. 
“Bye.” You called softly. 
You watched her walk until her form faded into the sun. 
Nightmares plagued you that night. Vague images of a smoky red sky and screams in the night. You felt exhausted when the sun rose the next morning. Thankful that tomorrow was the weekend, you dressed robotically for school. 
When you made it to your gate, Leonora wasn’t there waiting for you. Unease buried itself low in your belly. She was never late. Even when she was sick, dead, or dying…she was at your gate to greet you every morning. You waited. And waited. And waited some more just for good measure. 
You made it to the school halfway through the first period and ignored the stares as you found your seat. Your unease grew to monstrous anxiety that clawed at your gut. The buzz of the whispers around you fell like a fog until her name cut through the haze. 
“The police were at the Lessos’ this morning. Maybe that’s why Y/N is late. They probably think she had something to do with it.” 
“Do with what?” You asked, whipping around in your seat. 
“Lesso’s gone missing. Parents seem to think she ran away.” The girl behind you whispered dramatically. 
“She wouldn’t do that.” You adamantly denied. 
But even as the words escaped your mouth, it felt like your heart tried to reach up and strangle them. To pull them back. 
Not without me. 
Suddenly, you couldn’t focus. The air felt thin and your ears began to ring. Was this what heartbreak felt like? 
You stood and the ringing in your ears grew to a thundering roar. The voices of your teacher and classmates drowned in the same waves that seemed to crash over you. Ignoring the presence of everyone around you, you stumbled back out the door and sprinted home. You ran past the outskirts of town, ran up and over the hill of your house, and down the sloping curve to the Lesso family home. You didn’t stop until your fists were pounding against the rotting wood door, echoing the beats of your heart. 
“What did you do to her?!” You screamed through the trembling pine. 
The door swung open to reveal the hulking form of her deadbeat father. 
“Get the fuck off my porch.” He growled as he shoved you off the step. 
“What did you do to her?”
“I ain’t touch her.” He hissed. 
“We both know that’s not true.” You said lowly through clenched teeth. 
He looked at you through narrowed eyes and straightened his back. 
“Bed was unmade this morning and window wide open. Ungrateful brat finally took off. If she knows what’s good for her, she won’t come back.”
He said no more and slammed the door. 
Your feet blindly carried you back to your front gate where you collapsed into a heap against the post. Sobs suddenly crawled up your throat and broke free in an agonized scream. 
She left.
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