#leona x mina
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Porno!
This is a non canon interaction! … Basically this is smut that could potentially happen but it will not in the main story… Maybe…
Word Count: 4.6k+
Tags: Watching Porn/Leona is very big...
Art is by milleoxox on Twitter!
“Are you awake?” Leona asked suddenly, causing Mina’s eyes to flutter open as she lazily turned her head to look at him. She had just finally started to fall asleep too. “Mmm…! Yeah. Kinda.” She responded tiredly before slowly inching closer, her leg brushing against his from beneath the warm, thick blankets they shared. “I wanna ask you something.” His deep voice pulled her in closer. His green eyes seemed to glow mischievously in the cover of darkness. The blonde felt anxious, wondering what exactly Leona was planning to ask her.
If it was an intimate favor, she didn’t plan to decline. But usually they would get into that before washing up and getting comfortable. Maybe he had changed his mind about being tired? The prince was complex like that. It had only been a good thirty minutes of quiet.
Mina moved closer with a small smile as curiosity won her over. “Okayyy… Like what?” She muttered as her body began to wake up with the rest of her consciousness. She watched the beastman sit up, the covers sliding down his bare chest as he smirked with amusement. The air in his room was much more intimidating now as he looked down at Mina. “You watch porn, don’t you?” He sounded smug. Like he had caught her red handed in the erotic act itself.
Mina’s stomach twisted violently as she shot up with wide eyed shock, hugging the blankets against her body. “No! Of course not! I’m a girl, I wouldn't do that!” She squeaked, becoming flustered as she curled her fingers tightly around the blankets. Her heart was pounding wildly against her ribs as Leona’s green eyes soaked in her reaction. The blonde’s face had grown hot from her ears and down to her neck as tears of embarrassment pricked her eyes. “Liar.” Leona scoffed as Mina turned away from him with a pout.
Her hands moved to cover her cheeks instead, mismatched eyes staring at the patterned blanket covering most of her body. “Why do you wanna know? … Does it matter..?” She huffed as his tail swished against the sheets. Mina hesitated, before returning her gaze to the prince. His smile grew and grew as he leaned in, resting on a muscled arm so he could watch the girls expressions. “So you do watch porn?” The beastman asked as Mina averted her gaze due to the embarrassment. “Sometimes. I guess? But everyone does!” She quickly defended said situation as Leona raised his brows.
His eyes half lidded as he chewed at his lower lip before speaking. “What's your go to?” Mina balked at his boldness. Usually she liked when he was direct about what he wanted and what he needed. But right now? She wanted to curl up and die. “You didn’t tell me why you wanted to know!” Mina refused to answer him as she squeezed her eyes shut. Answering something like that was an impossible task. “Curious. That’s all.” Leona shrugged as his tail brushed over the covers hiding her legs. Mina groaned as her hands hid her burning face, and she proceeded to sink against the pillows. “Just… Regular stuff?” It was actually pretty hard to answer a question like that. “Regular?” The beastman parroted before backing away as Mina peeked through her fingers to look over at him. “Yeah? I mean… I don’t really look for anything crazy.” She trailed off anxiously.
Everyone has nights alone with their phone and most dominant hand. Maybe even a toy if there’s one available. “Where is this even-” Mina stopped as Leona reached towards his nightstand. Where Mina left her phone plugged into the charger. “I’ll check myself actually.” No way. “Leona stoooooop!” She squealed and threw the covers off of her body, scrambling to clamber on top of his much bigger (and stronger) body in hopes of retrieving her phone. His face ID was already in the device, allowing him easy access to check her recent search history. “Let’s see…” He teased as he easily twisted out of her reach. Bending, curling, even using his opposite arm as a shield as he began to dig through her old nighttime searches. “Oh, here’s something.” Leona was sure to be vocal as Mina did her best not to cry. Practically climbing on top of the beastman. His upper half was hanging off the edge of the bed with the phone centimeters away from the floor. Mina had sat on his back, trying to reach his hands without falling. Sadly, her large breasts squishing against his back made it far too difficult. “Leona- Please? I’m sorry, I will literally do anything.” She whimpered sadly as a burning anxiety filled her body. Wrenching her stomach into tight knots as her ribs began to dig into her lungs. She didn’t want him to see that.
Leona was quiet as he tapped on a video, and a naughty ad for a meetup sight began. When the video started, Mina could feel the color draining from her face. “You’re so embarrassing! Stop- Those aren’t even my bookmarks, this is someone else’s account!” She cried and pressed against Leona’s back once more, outstretching her arm in hopes of snagging her phone in her fingers. She knew exactly what video he was watching. “Hi my lovely bunnies!~! Welcome back to my channel. I have an exciting new partner today… A lion beastman! I’m so excited to show him off to you all!~!” Her heart jumped into her throat as she heard Leona grunt in amusement. “Oh? Someone else you know has an account on triple-X Beasts dot com?” He paused and dragged his thumb against the screen. “With the username babypinkprincess0331?” He chuckled as she laid on top of him, burying her face into his hair as tears started to roll down her cheeks. “Stoooop…” She sobbed softly as the lewd sounds coming from her phone intensified. The scent of the beastman’s coconut shampoo did nothing to ease her frazzled nerves as the person in the video explained their partner's intimate anatomy to the camera.
She felt defeated. Mina wasn’t confident at all with the things she liked, nor was she at the stage where she felt comfortable enough to discuss them. Even if it was Leona she was being vulnerable with. “You’re seriously so mean to me! I don’t do anything to deserve your abuse and you treat me badly! And… And you are just SO awful sometimes!” The tears continued as she complained from on top of him. Big fat alligator tears. Leona’s tail tickled her thigh before he flipped his body, throwing her onto the mattress with a small bounce and a soft yelp passing her lips. The prince moved to lay across the bed on his stomach with a soft laugh. “Stop it, I’m not mean to you.” He sighed and continued scrolling through her phone sitting up on his elbows.
The pale light illuminated his face in the dark room and his bright green eyes. Mina sniffled and sat up, crossing her arms as she looked at the familiar bookmarks the prince was skimming through. “You are very mean to me. I bring you my cutie-heart shaped meat sandwiches, and I feed them to you by hand!”
“Yes you do.”
“And I sleep next to you during nap time, and I braid your hair.”
“You do.”
“And… And I also give you kisses without you asking… And I use my special sparkly lipgloss!”
“But of course.”
Mina had exhausted herself with soft sniffles as Leona paused on an older bookmark. “You’re into stuff like this too? I kinda assumed it would be too intense for you.” He hummed and opened the video. Another naughty ad started them off. Mina’s face was burning again as meek moans filled the quiet air between them. It felt less playful now. “Good girls take their masters' cock without complaining.” The soft audio was erotic, filled with quick, wet smacks of skin colliding. A human girl dressed in maid lingerie was being ‘forced’ to submit to a much larger beastman. A tiger to be precise. She looked flustered as she accepted him on her hands and knees, his thumb pressing against the flat of her tongue. Forcing her to vocalize her whines to the audience she would never meet. “I’m allowed to like that kind of thing.” She mumbled nervously with her thighs pressing tightly together.
It was one of Mina’s favorites. “Lot’s of girls are into it… The… Um…” She didn’t want to say it. “Looks like roleplay. Do you like roleplay? Being dominated? … Corruption?” Leona moved to sit up beside her as he rolled out the questions. He wanted to know. “I mean… All three? I guess?” It was hard to answer. “I think it would be fun… Roleplay stuff.” She could feel her heart pounding as she glanced up at Leona. His eyes met hers. It didn’t feel as intimidating now. “I think about it sometimes… Only sometimes! Not a lot!” She corrected quickly as the prince started to smile again. “I think I could be a cute maid… Or maybe I could wear cute cat ears? I have the patterns to make certain costumes but… It’s a little silly!” She didn’t want Leona to tease her about this.
Mina is very aware how popular bedroom roleplay is. But she doesn’t know if Leona finds it worth his time. That was where her fear lied. “With an itty bitty skirt? Cleaning up after your prince?” He purred as her eyes looked at his hands. The video was still playing and her body was only getting hotter and hotter. “Maybe…” She moved closer, her bare leg pressing against Leona’s sweatpants covered thigh. “Servants where I’m from wear something a little different than what you might be thinking. I’ll have to show you later, it should be easy to make.” The beastman was openly encouraging the idea. Especially with wanting her to cater towards him and his taste specifically. Mina’s eyes watched the video playing, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to avoid rolling her hips or slipping her shorts off.
Leona paused the video.
Mina’s eyes darted upwards to meet his, he was still smirking. “I can smell you.” Her heart stopped beating. She looked away, but Leona had cupped her face in his hand. “S’not a bad thing. Just thought I should remind you.” He chuckled and tilted her head up to meet his gaze. “Watching your favorite porn next to me made you excited?” He asked, not expecting Mina to nod. The slow motion of her head moving up and down made his cock twitch with excitement. “Wanna watch some more?” She nodded again, slowly. He could smell her arousal and how it steadily grew stronger and stronger. A sweet and floral scent that clung to the inside of his mouth, making his head fuzzy.
He wanted to pounce on her. To rut into her much smaller body until his balls were emptied and lighter than before. A more feral part of him wanted that. To mount her and mark her as punishment for producing such an intense and needy scent. So sticky and sweet that it made his cock heavy against his hip as he silently fantasized about twisting her up like a little pretzel. The rest of him was happy to continue messing with her until she spoke up about what she wanted. For her to hug his arm and look up at him with those big wet eyes and beg for more to happen. For her to sit on his thigh and grind against the fabric of his sweats in hopes of getting some friction. To get her to cry about how badly she wanted to recreate a dirty fantasy with him. Right here, right now. Honestly, if she yanked her shorts off now and started touching herself Leona wouldn’t be surprised.
Mina hugged his arm with her skinnier limbs snaking around his bicep. Her cheek pressed against his shoulder as she looked at the screen and all of the different videos they could watch. “What about you?” She asked curiously. “What do you watch when I’m not here?” Her tone was timid, but she still wanted to know the answer. Just as Leona had wrung it out of her. The beastman loved when she was honest about what she wanted from him. When she got past that bashful hurdle and opened up. It took time, and soon she would be a natural with this kind of stuff. The difference between them for now, was Leona was much more open about what he wanted and how he wanted it. Mina would get there someday.
“I love seeing girls with big boobs sucking dick.” Leona purred before glancing back at the phone and tapped on her phone screen. Another short ad, and the video began. Mina’s face was hot, her eyes widened with shock as the video started immediately with the sounds of lewd slurps and gagging. “Seeing the actresses gag on it, hearing it too? How they struggle to take it all. It’s my favorite.” He chuckled sweetly as Mina pressed her thighs tightly together. She could feel the fabric of her shorts becoming sticky and she was positive Leona could smell it getting stronger. “I don’t get it…” She grumbled as they watched together. “It’s definitely a guy thing.” Mina didn’t mind seeing these types of scenes in porn. But she wasn't the target audience when the videos were filmed. She pulled her arms away, glancing down at her shirt covered chest with a frown.
Mina wasn’t experienced in that field yet. She was willing to try if that’s what Leona was into. A soft yelp passed her lips when the beastman suddenly wrapped an arm around Mina, tucking his much stronger limb under her armpit before cupping her chin in his hand. He forced her to look at the phone screen. “See?” He whispered against her ear as Mina watched the woman gagging, drool sliding down her chin as the man pistoned in and out of her mouth. But each time she attempted to look away, Leona would press his thumb against her cheek. Urging her to keep watching with him. “Think you could do that, Crybaby?” The prince teased as she bit down on her lower lip. “What if I can’t breathe?” She mumbled as Leona laughed, a deep vibration in his chest that tickled her skin. “We can go slow when we do it. We need to train you to take it first.” He cooed as Mina’s body twitched.
Take it.
The phrase was unnecessarily vulgar. “Right now?” The blonde sounded hopeful. Leona’s eyes darted from the video and down at her. Right now. “You want to?” He asked, sounding just as hopeful as she did. And his cock jumped with excitement when Mina slowly nodded. The phone had been returned to the nightstand. Shut off and left to charge as Leona guided Mina towards the pillows again. She laid back on her arms, accepting his slow and soft kisses as he tugged her dark pink shorts down her thighs. Her lack of panties wasn’t surprising, he encouraged her to be comfortable next to him. “Next time, we can roleplay.” He offered to the blonde who was fiddling nervously with the hem of her shirt. Only for Leona to assist in guiding it over her head and tossing it to the floor with her shorts. Her arms nervously crossed over her breasts, squishing them as Leona settled between her thighs while slipping out of his sweatpants.
They had only gotten this far once in the past. Leona was no stranger to sex like Mina. It worried him. He didn’t mind teaching her what she didn’t know and needed to, but he didn’t want to frighten her either. She was quick to run away when the situation was too scary. It had taken them almost four tries before they could finally have sex. Leona wasn’t sure if he could handle that again. He pumped his cock in his fist, sitting up on his knees as he admired the sight of Mina’s body. The slow rise and fall of her chest. The plush flesh of her belly, how she watched his every action with nervous eyes. “You okay Crybaby?” He asked her, seeing her eyes narrow for a moment before she gave him a whine in response.
Mina’s stomach twisted and coiled as she shook her head glancing down at her pussy dripping with sweet, clear fluid. A small tuft of blonde hair remained near the hood of her clit, the rest of her had been groomed bald. Her entrance twitched and silently invited Leona to continue as Mina watched the slow strokes of his hand. “It looks big…” She whimpered as the beastman rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit. Small circles that made her pussy throb and flex more juices out of the small hole he would soon be filling and molding into the shape of his cock. “It is. But you can take it. You have before.” He assured her sweetly with his cock smacking against her cunt. The heavy weight and the spines made Mina flinch from pleasure as he pressed the blunt crown against her entrance. “Come on Crybaby, lemme in.” Leona cooed as he pushed slowly. Mina winced and her hand reached out, a long acrylic nail brushed against his stomach as his big hands gripped the undersides of her thighs to keep her legs firmly parted. “W-Wait! S’too big…” She murmured with tears forming in her eyes. Her bottom lip wobbled as Leona slowly rocked his hips, feeling her wet, gummy walls seize and constrict around him.
She was afraid. “You’re just nervous baby, it's okay. You can take it. You know it’s so big that’s why you need to relax. You can do it. Yeah?” Leona encouraged her softly, his hands rubbing against her thighs as he looked down at her cunt stretching forcibly around the first inch of his cock.
How it was coating him in her sweet juices that would trickle down onto his bed sheets below. The beastman collected saliva in his mouth, and spit onto her clit. It throbbed from the cool sensation, paired with the lion now using the pad of his right thumb to slowly massage the fleshy pearl. “Relax okay? M’gonna make you feel sooo good. You don’t have to be scared.” He continued softly as he slowly slipped in deeper and deeper. Leona could practically feel her trembling heartbeat pulsating against his cock.
Massaging him and begging him to keep going until they were both satisfied. Mina’s face was bright red, her eyes rolling up into her skull as Leona gave her more, and more, and more as her body relaxed and let him in. “Leona it’s- Um?” She lost her train of throat as a soft string of whines passed her lips. Her breath hitched as tears rolled down her cheeks. Mina’s chest was heaving as she covered her face with her hands, peeking between her fingers as her body relaxed and relaxed to let him inside. His balls pressed against her ass with a soft pat sound. A low groan of satisfaction passed his lips as Mina trembled below him with a weak sob and stuttered moans. A hand left her face to instead grip and pull at his blankets. Her pussy squeezed and convulsed with excitement. “Oh please- mm’cummin’.” She babbled with big, round tears rolling down her red cheeks. Leona chuckled softly, his canines dragged against his lower lip as he watched her writhe and struggle. “Second time you take it and you’re already creamin’? Fuck, you might not survive the next time I pin you.” He teased as Mina turned her face away. Chest heaving slowly as Leona rested her thighs over his hips, and rested a hand against her stomach. “Oh fuhhhhh- no no no Leona please don’t.” Mina sobbed desperately, her head snapping back in his direction as he began to apply pressure. He could feel his cock buried inside of her. “Hm? Don’t what?” He asked teasingly as he began to steadily thrust. Shallow, and deep inside of her hole. His spines rubbed against her wet, velvety walls that only encouraged him to continue. Not to stop. “I might pee… You can’t push on my belly…” Mina wailed with a stream of fat tears rolling down her cheeks as he leisurely pumped in and out of her pussy. The sudden tight grip made it hard to pull out, and if he wasn’t careful he would be following Mina’s lead in cumming.
Leona is far too prideful to be a sharpshooter. Besides, slow and steady wins the race. “You won’t pee. It’s nice and clear. Called ‘squirt’. Which is kinda like pee.” He chuckled as Mina shook her head and wrapped her hands around his wrist. Her nails made a pleasant click sound as Leona continued with his shallow thrusts. In and out as she twitched around his cock again, a sign of an impending orgasm. “I don’t wanna pee on you!” Mina was full of tears, just like their first time together. It took some getting used to, but seeing her cry so much had started to turn Leona on.
He didn’t like the idea of her bawling because she was upset. It was seeing her so overwhelmed that made him excited. Big bubbly tears splashing down her cheeks, he could imagine her perfectly applied makeup ruined from her sobbing as he fucked her ruthlessly before classes even started for the day.
She’s so cute. “Okay, okay.” The beastman pulled his hand away, instead he held her by her hips. “Remember to relax okay? Just breathe.” Leona reminded Mina to ease up as he pulled out slowly, and re-entered with a much quicker snap of his hips. Slowly out, quickly back in. The wet squelch made Leona pulse inside of Mina. Knowing that he was the cause of her body reacting like this made him happy. It made him aroused. “You’re so wet. Like you were just made to take my cock. It’s slipping in and out, makin’ a mess all over.” He growled with a smirk as his hands left her hips, and instead he lowered himself to rest on his arms. His face was inches away from hers as his hips began a steady pace. Thrusting deep and slow, enjoying the feeling of Mina gripping his cock. Seeing her face scrunch as she clenched her jaw to hold back all of her sounds.
“You like getting fucked like this Mina?” He asked as her lips parted from shock. And a rough thrust punched a gasping sound out of her. “I wanna know.” Leona’s tongue swiped against his lips as she grabbed onto his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his waist as his pace quickened. “You like it when I put you on top? Make you ride me? Bounce on my cock until I grab you and fuck you myself. Cause you’re too damn slow for my tastes?” The sounds of skin meeting became louder, filling the room with erotic sounds Mina prayed no one was awake to hear. “Or do you like this more? Having me on top of you? Keeping you pinned down with my body as I pound you into my mattress? Fucking this little hole of yours. Which one? Come on Crybaby.” He whispered against her skin, knowing Mina was lacking the brain capacity to actually answer him. He loved seeing her eyes start to roll up into her skull. Feeling her grip at his shoulders as he snapped his hips against that soft spongy spot inside of her. It felt so good.
“Both.” Mina murmured through a moan as she took the beastman the best she could. “I like being on top. Cause I can- ahn! S-See your face too… When you use me it feels good.” The blonde was breathless. Looking up at Leona with teary eyes and pouty lips. “Use you?” He repeated. The beastman could feel his bangs clinging to his sweaty forehead as she nodded and pulled him closer. “When you d-do what you want with me!” Her breaths were short and airy as her body started to shake. She was cumming again.
She tensed and squeezed around Leona, wailing as she orgasmed again. The prince just fucked her through the high. He wasn’t done. He didn’t want to stop. He had a feeling she wouldn’t ask him to. Leona’s lips meshed with hers. The wet sound of his hips snapping against hers was harmonic. Even with it being their second shared time, it was just as intimate. She whined into his mouth, their tongues colliding messily before he pulled away for air. “You’re so good for me Mina.” Kiss. “Taking my cock aaaaall the way.” Kiss. “Letting me fuck you raw.” Kiss. “Pounding you.” Kiss. “Molding this pussy into the shape of my cock.” Kiss. “Only mine.” Kiss. “No one else can have you.” Kiss. “You’re mine.” Kiss. “Cause I love you.” Kiss. Leona’s whispers left Mina lightheaded. Her moans fell carelessly from her lips as she looked up at Leona. It was like seeing stars. She had never imagined someone would want her this much. She was positive he felt the same.
Her hands went from holding onto his shoulders, to cupping his face in her palms. His tongue darted out to lick at her plush bottom lip, and she took the chance to snatch his next breath. “I love you too, Leona.” Kiss. “More than I love ribbons.” Kiss. “N’ doing my nails.” Kiss. “An’ you’re super nice to me.” Kiss. “An’ a lil’ bit mean.” Kiss. “You make me feel so good.” Kiss. “An’ I make you feel suuuuper good.” Kiss. “So don’t get another girlfriend.” Kiss. “Okay?”
Leona throbbed inside of her. Their lust-filled session would be coming to an end. “Shit… I’m gonna cum.” He grunted with his eyebrows knitting tightly together in frustration. Leona didn’t want it to end. Not yet. He wanted more. So much more. He wanted to flip her in more positions. To feel her skin against his. To hear her whisper more sweet words for only him to savor. “S’okay.” Mina cooed and chewed at his bottom lip. The beastman’s hips stuttered in surprise. This was new. Very new to him. “You can cum. S’okay I wanna cum too.” Her voice was so soft. Her eyes were half lidded, clouded and puffy from her crying. Filled with affection as her lips met his and her hands left his face. Instead, she hugged him close to her body. “Leona can cum. Cum with me? Please?” Her request was so sweet Leona thought he was getting some sort of sugar buzz. “You want me to cum inside? Fine. I’ll give it to you.” He growled as Mina gently peppered his face in kisses. His cheeks, his scar, his nose, wherever her lips would reach. The prince didn’t expect it to send him over the edge.
Leona let out a strangled sound as his hips snapped harshly against hers one final time. The thick round muscle of his knot slipped inside of Mina’s abused hole and expanded so they would be stuck together. The beastman hunched over with a low roar, filling her with his semen even as it came flooding out through the tight gap where they remained connected. “Take my fucking knot.” He snarled through tightly clenched teeth as Mina’s arms hugged him tightly against her. Even under the clouded lust, she was mindful to not scratch at his back. Her body tensed beneath his as she accepted every thick rope of sperm filling her up. Their skin plastered them together via the sweaty film coating. Both of them were breathless. Both of them were tired.
This was supposed to be a normal sleepover. Just sleeping peacefully together. But that’s okay, this was just a detour. They could sleep after they cleaned up.
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Rituals☁️(Leona x Reader)
Leona is low on spoons after the Tamashina-Mina tournament and needs some attention. Also what better way for him to sneakily court his favorite creature?
Curated from my 200k+ words Leona x Yuu fic
Characters: Leona Kingscholar x Yuu!Reader (GN. No physical description for Yuu. Yuu knows massage therapy.)
Words: 3k, 3rd person
Notes: I saw a meme the other day about how: “Liberalism leaves people’s bodies when mental health starts to affect someone’s hygiene” and I thought of how the fandom used to treat Leona. Also, I really wanted to make the “he uses you as a pillow” cliche not icky.
Tagging: @comingyourlugubriousness @nammanarin @twst-the-night-away @twstinginthewind @ephemii @the-monday-witch @anevilbunnyinthehat @stagefullofsilly @theshipthatneversetsail @patrioticarcreactor @ice-cweam-sod4 @beaniz @the-nightingales-song @efsstash @cyn-write @porcelain-animatronic @lowcallyfruity @bestmannequin2018 @h0rr0r-10ver-69
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It was baffling enough of a request that Leona Kingscholar invited Yuu to his home, but even more so was the thing he asked of them now.
“What? Am I your servant now, too?”
“No, course not.” He seemed deeply offended at this implication, nostrils flaring in indignance while his ears flopped backward against his hair. “I’m…askin’ you.” His ears flipped back up as he took a step closer, awaiting their response.
“Wait. You're serious…?” Yuu asked with a crinkle of their nose.
“Please…?” The word was barely audible, the man’s green-eyed stare never breaking from theirs. “If you’d be so kind…” He smirked, putting on an air, propping a hand on his hip. It was a warm day at the palace and he donned a pair of loose linen pants and a matching cream-colored tank top, all embroidered with gold.
Yuu swayed their head back and forth while they considered the idea, unimpressed by the sudden “princely” act. What was he up to? They gazed down at the object in their hand as if it held the answer. Well, it wasn’t often that they heard that word from Leona Kingscholar. “Fine, okay.”
Was it really such a big deal, brushing his hair?
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The hammock below the two of them swayed with both their weights as they sat face to face, each teetering on each edge of the colorful canvas. Late afternoon light filtered through the stained glass over all the greenery of the palace gardens, gilding everything it touched.
Sighing, Yuu made another move, leaning forward to grab another section of the dark waves from the man’s shoulder. They hadn’t even ended up using the brush much so far. The only thing it had been good for was hitting the man when he talked back.
“Well, the good news is…I got most of it.”
On their way here, Yuu grabbed their bag, bringing it with them to the gardens. Luckily, they kept a few favorites with them at all times. A small vial of rosehip oil; that would work. It could be used for both skin and hair in a pinch. Removing the dropper from the bottle they dripped some more into their palms, rubbing them together before applying it to the end of the man’s loose curls.
“Stinks.”
Yuu couldn’t help but roll their eyes at him. “It’s just rose. It’s nothing compared to that eye-watering cologne you bathe in every day. They sighed, working it through his thick tresses in the silence, pulling it all through to the ends of each section. “...I shouldn’t really be brushing it when it’s all tangled like this, you know.”
“Tch, I know that,” He said indignantly, his lips pressing into a small pout, eyes downcast to watch them work. “Everyone just assumes my hair is like my brother’s…”
They pressed their lips together. “Hmph. Then do it yourself, next time, huh? ” Letting out a huff, they released the bushel of soft curls, the dark curtain falling over Leona's neck. His hair honestly wasn’t as bad as he had made it seem. It just needed some moisture and careful detangling.
“Naw, why would I…when you’re already doing it for me.” The man reclined forward, propping his elbow on the canvas. “Mmm.” He watched them move on to the next section, meticulously separating the frizz and smoothing it over with the oil. Releasing a small sound in his throat, he stared up at them with lethargic eyes, seemingly in a trance.
Yuu shook their head at his comment, knowing that secretly he was just eating up the attention. Keeping their eyes down on their work, they were careful not to pull too hard on his strands.
Leona muttered something as his lids fell completely closed, the end of his tail tapping on the edge of the hammock by their knee. A steady drumbeat.
They took their time with the rest, with only the noise of a few birds calling and Leona’s occasional sigh or grumble. It wasn’t long before, their lids lulled down too. It was relaxing in a way, quietly detangling someone’s hair.
Every once and a while their eyes flitted to the man’s face, catching the little twitch of the corner of his lips. After Yuu was done the detangling, they pulled two equal parts of the bottom sections forward, trying their best to get them even. They stuck their tongue out while they focused, before braiding them as neatly as they could manage, in the way he normally wore them.
“There, you look more like yourself...” Yuu shrugged when they were done, tugging on one of the braids, and making sure the man wasn’t actually asleep. “Better?” They crossed their arms, raising a brow over at him.
“Yeah.” The man opened his eyes slightly, the edge of his mouth falling into a crooked, but satisfied smile. “You did good.” His voice crackled just like the way a warm fire would. Like the bonfires at Savanclaw. He may have been sincere, but everything Leona said was always dipped in just a little bit of patronization.
Yuu palmed him on the forehead, pushing his face away slightly before letting their fingers drift up to his scalp, moving some of the hair out of his face.
“Hm?” He questioned, shifting slightly, turning his head to look up at what they were doing.
“Are you uh- still having those headaches?” They began to work their finger into his crown, between his twitching ears, pressing gently down on a few familiar pressure points. “I have to tell you, I’m the best.”
“I always have a headache when you're around.” He sat up erect, suddenly seeming full of energy, grabbing their calves and yanking them closer to him, practically into his lap. He kept going until the backs of their legs were hooked over his thighs. He chuckled in delight at their bewildered deer-in-headlights reaction.
Yuu froze at his boldness, pressing their lips together into a pout as they stared up at him with blinking eyes.
“Don’t be all shy, now. Prove it. I think I got a big one coming on.” He purred at them.
Still playing, hm? “Hmph.” They huffed out a breath at his shenanigans.
Leona didn’t let them get far though, keeping his hands locked around their ankles, leaning over to study their reaction. “Feel free to say no.” He released them, holding his hands up innocently. “...If you’re not up to the task that is.” A bit of his white fangs gleamed as his sneer widened, leering at them through his dark lashes.
“You-” Yuu stuttered, resigning themselves. They were falling for it. This is what Leona was best at: pushing others into “proving themselves” by gently prodding them from their comfort zone.
“Fine.” Saying nothing more, they only lifted their hands to evaluate him once more, taking in a breath before tracing their fingers down the sides of his muscular neck.
Ah, the man seemed a bit surprised to see them agree, but he quickly masked it with another smug smile as he lifted his jaw to accommodate them.
Leona’s skin was much warmer than theirs and surprisingly smooth, his excited pulse fluttering under their fingers. “Hm. You are tense.” They muttered aloud, pressing their thumb into one of the hard muscles there. “That hurt?”
“Ack, what do you think? Beast…” He hissed, his ears lowering slightly, grabbing their wrist to stop them.
Yuu smirked, most people didn’t expect that kind of strength from them…until they gave them a chance to prove it. “Sheesh, sorry you big baby. I was just askin’.” They rolled their eyes and swatted his nosy hand away. This allowed them to focus again, laying their palms on both of his broad shoulders.
They could see it clearly now, his shoulders were rounded forward, and his left side was higher–signaling to them he probably held more tension there.
The man was studying them again, one grumpy eye barely open.
Yuu chuckled, no one expects how much it hurts. Though as much as they enjoyed hurting the man, they went in softer this time, gently kneading his shoulders and neck, before they bothered to poke him anymore. As they worked closer to his jaw, they became enveloped in his signature smell. Traces of cinnamon, hints of orange, and star anise lingered on their fingertips as they explored his exposed skin, taking care to not pull on the golden necklace that hung from his neck.
“How…did you know?” Leona asked through a groan.
They had hit the right spot.
“The way you walk, for one. You know, with your head forward. For royalty…your posture is terrible, you know. You heard Vil. Anyways, I can just tell by feeling most of the time.” Yuu added, continuing to work on the tightest areas first.
“Tch, you’re one to talk,” He said through his groans, brown ears flopping to the sides as he began to relax into their skilled touch. “...I recall us both getting reamed by Schoenheit at those practices.”
“Hey, I’m not the one on trial here. You asked for my expert opinion.” They continued, reaching around to the back of the man’s neck to rub circles in the base of his skull, moving up into his thick hair.
Leona made a rumbling noise in his chest at this, letting his head nod forward until he went completely limp in their hands. Somewhere, between the ticks of both their breaths, he had slumped his whole weight on them. A whole lion in their lap.
“Mmm.” He nuzzled his forehead against Yuu's shoulder, moving his hand from their calf up onto their arm, running a finger across the loose thread of their sleeve.
Yuu tensed, the man’s warm breath tickling their neck. It felt a little surreal to think such a powerful mage lay against them now like an oversized house cat. It was sort of an honor that he felt so relaxed around them. Sort of.
They shook their head, trying not to giggle, and straightened their back to accommodate the new weight. Yuu kept on working as if nothing had changed, ignoring the fluttering in their guts that his soft breaths over their cheeks stirred.
After they finished with his scalp, they worked back down to his shoulders, grabbing both of them and twisting them to one side, signaling wordlessly for the man to turn around for them. The hammock squeaked as he rearranged himself and Yuu pulled his head down into the center of their lap.
Going by cat behavior, he had shown them his belly, a small sliver peeking from the edge of his tank top. Now, with a completely malleable lion in their lap, Yuu couldn’t help but smile. He was totally at their mercy, moving whichever way they pulled him.
Some people they had worked on, like Jack, could never fully relax for them, no matter how many times they reminded him to. However, the oxymoron of man before them seemed to have no problem flopping over like a sleepy kitten, ready to be petted.
Their fingers made their way up and down his neck shoulders and even a bit of his chest, respecting the barrier of his tank top.
Every once in a while, Leona’s lips tumbled open with a deep rumbling sigh of relief, pressing himself in their touch with each stroke, seeming to crave more and more. Their face grew hot, and some part of this felt…too intimate. No, no. It was just a massage, but the man’s touch-starved reactions were becoming harder and harder to ignore.
It was only when Yuu’s fingers reached up to his jaw did Leona open his eyes once more.
As their fingertips settled on the sides of his face, his shoulders went stiff under their care. Yuu could feel Leona’s pulse ramp up for the first time during the massage. His jaw tightened as they brought their fingers up to the temples of his grimacing face, trying to soothe him.
He couldn’t be nervous now, could he?
“You…hold a lot of tension in your face too,” They said calmly, urging his head to the right side, “Especially your…jaw.” They moved down to press their thumb into his cheek, easily finding the small, rigid muscle on the left side of his face.
The man grunted, “Easy.”
Yuu shook their head again and eased up some. “...Just breathe.” They sighed, rolling their eyes as they massaged his jaw. “That right there is probably a big culprit of your headaches, you know.”
“Hmm,” He replied thoughtfully, his face softening some at their more gentle method.
Their fingers worked each side of his face some more, then trailed slowly up his nose, rubbing circles across his sinuses. When they made their way up to his “third eye” area they rubbed extra hard to make a point, trying to get him to relax once more. “Sorry, just trying smooth out that permanent wrinkle you got there…”
Leona scoffed, dipping his head back into their touch, and closing his eyes shut again. “Tch, yeah well, every time I come home to visit it ages me five years, so...” He chuckled.
Yuu let out a light chuckle too, taking the strokes they made on the man’s cheeks upward and into his hairline, brushing against his scar a few times.
Leona’s forehead creased, an uncommon expression gracing his usually stern or sarcastic face. His broad nose curled in discomfort and they could see his eyes flicker anxiously under his lids. He was even holding his breath.
“Hey…Just breathe I told you!” They repeated with another soft laugh. “It helps with circulation.”
“Mmph.” The man said nothing and grunted at them before exhaling loudly. They would have thought they were doing something painful to him by his expressions.
Yuu tilted their head, realizing exactly what this was all about. They cupped their palms around his cheeks before dragging the stroke up, one of their fingertips running over the edge of his scar again to test the theory.
The skin was dryer there and slightly raised. It created extra pull whenever they went over it. But, besides that…it was no different than any other part of his face. The Leona Kingscholar couldn’t be self-conscious, could he? No one ever really commented on it, and it surely did nothing but, to quote Rook: add to his “handsome and rugged charisma.”
But, the more they thought about it, they could understand why he was so dodgy about it. A memory like that, couldn’t have been pleasant.
The more times Yuu went over it they sensed a strange pull of energy from the area, like deep space. They were sure it was something the man had buried deep, so he could convince himself that he didn’t remember what actually happened anymore.
Can’t remember every little scratch, he said once. How many people knew the real truth, they wondered. Or if there were any legends behind it in the palace.
“You don’t have ta’ touch it.” The man blurted out, trying to keep a straight face. His lips pressed together hard before he feigned a usual smug grin. “Though, I know that you’re a professional and all.”
“Wha-” Yuu almost wanted to roll their eyes at him for how dramatic he was being but, they didn’t.
“And- Why…would it bother me?” They asked casually, continuing the face massage as normal.
“Hmph.” Leona let out a huff, one side of his mouth arching upwards into a small smile. “I…see.” When he opened his eyes again, they were shiny, reflecting the tree tops around them. “Not many people have uh-”
“Feel better?” Yuu lifted their hands from his face as they finished, saving him from the awkwardness of elaborating further. They had seen plenty enough to know how relieved he was at their response. That was enough.
“Mmhm.” He answered, clearing his throat before sitting up to face them again, the whole hammock groaning in response. “....Thank ya.” He muttered, reaching behind to rub the back of his neck. “Much looser now-”
Leona sighed, eyebrows curving up over his eyes. Then, all at once his gaze snapped up to them, taking them in from head to toe. In one smooth movement, he let his body settle down against theirs, his strong shoulder pressing against them.
Yuu’s heart hammered against his, mirroring the same fervid beat. No, this was more than just hair brushing. They hadn’t considered the implications until this moment, those of beastmen courtship and personal hygiene that they had read about. The concepts were often interlinked. Sacred.
A hug? No, he was just still just staring at them now, inches away, like a cat ready to pounce. The usual slits of his eyes were dark pools of space, reflecting back their own baffled expression.
Yuu swallowed. They were so gridlocked by his intense stare, it was hard to speak or even breathe with him pressing them so firmly to the canvas hammock. He seemed at odds with something, his worn gaze downcast. “W-What…what’s wrong, Leona?” They whispered through an unsteady chuckle, managing to keep their head.
“Nothin’. Nothin’ at all.” He whispered, letting his weight sink further into them. There was a peaceful smile on his face as he reached up to grab a section of their hair from behind their ear, twisting it between his fingertips, tail flopping behind him lazily.
It felt like they were being chosen for something.
“Wha-” Their eyes widened, it took them a whole 30 seconds to realize the man was braiding the pieces together, calm and methodical, like when he was arranging his pieces on a chess board. Part of the plan. It was obvious Leona knew how to braid hair but it was…surreal to behold it.
When he was done the corner of his mouth turned up more, creasing a dimple into his cheek. His eyes fixated on the sight of his results, he was so…proud of his work.
Yuu didn’t even have time to speak before he turned his head away, lying his cheek on one side of their shoulder once more. He had done it so casually as if he had done it a hundred times before and would do it a hundred times more.
They understand why he did it, the two of them were…a matching set now.
He chose them. Their heart squeezed as the man draped his arms around their waist, locking them in place once more as something shifted between them.
Leona’s cocky air had all but dissipated. “...Is this okay with ya?” He muttered so softly they almost missed it. He was asking permission, asking if they would accept him.
“Oh um…Y-yes.” They let their arms fall around his back, tugging on the end of his curls as they held him. Yes, he was getting way too comfortable, but it was their fault for allowing it, right? Yuu laid their head on his, letting him know for sure that: yes, it was okay.
“Hey, I know you're not falling asleep right now.” They grumbled playfully, tugging on his hair and furrowing their brow. Meanwhile, they curled their legs around his torso like a koala as he held them tight, making sure there was no space between them.
They knew it was all a lost cause. He had set the board how he wanted. He would not let them go again, and they didn’t want him to.
“Shh,” Leona mumbled into their shirt, inhaling deeply. “ You’ve been real workin’ lately hard, right? Rest wit’ me.”
“But I-” Yuu yawned, their eyes watering some as they did. The action had forced their eyes shut. The breeze also was not helping, rocking them both gently inside the hammock. “Fine. But just for a little while.” They breathed out, their own shoulders finally relaxing. Yuu’s head slumped over to gently bob against Leona’s.
“You win…this time.”
The man only chuckled at their admission of defeat, a warm note buzzing against their chest.
The last thing they saw was the colored glass of the greenhouse, filtering in pink light through the serrated leaves of the palm trees.
Leona’s sighs of contentment traveled through their body, as his warm fingers kneaded into their back.
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#another Leona x Yuu fic was requested on ao3#twst#leona kingscholar#leona x reader#leona kingsholar x reader#twst leona#tamashina mina#disney twisted wonderland#twst x reader#bunnwich writes📝
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Left Alone
*Leona and Crew Drives away during Tamashina-Mina*
YN/MC/Yuu: *watches them drive away* Jack, I think they forgot about us.
Jack: *sighs*
YN/MC/Yuu: *Smiles in Revenge* Cheka, why don’t I tell you all the amazing stories about Uncle Leona while we wait for him to come back? I can even tell you a secret passageway to his room.
Cheka: Okay!
Leona: *sneezes*
#twst x reader#leona kingscholar#jack howl#cheka kingscholar#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland#twst yuu#twst tamashina Mina#sunset savanah tamashina mina#tamashina mina#incorrect twisted wonderland#incorrect twisted wonderland quotes#twisted wonderland incorrect quotes#incorrect twst#twst
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Ana in Tamashina-Mina event.
I got so addicted to the Tamashina-Mina event that I couldn't miss the opportunity to do an illustration of Ana participating in the event. Her outfit is a mixture of Nala's costumes in The Lion King, with the event's own clothes and the colors of Grimm's ribbon.
[Translation]Kalim: Ana, you look beautiful!
Lilia: Fufufu, Kalim is right.
Vil: Well, well. I must agree with the compliments, don't I Leona?
Leona: Tsk... (inside his heart is like the drums of a samba school)
Grimm: HEY! Talk about the Great Grimm too!
Fiquei viciada no evento do Tamashina-Mina e eu pude perder a oportunidade de fazer uma ilustração da Ana participando do evento. A roupa dela é uma mistura do figurino da Nala no musical de Rei Leão, com as roupas do próprio evento e as cores do laço do Grimm.
Kalim: Ana, você está linda!
Lilia: Fufufu, Kalim tem razão.
Vil: Ora, ora. Devo concordar com os elogios, não é Leona?
Leona: Tsc... (Por dentro o coração dele tá igual bateria de escola de samba)
Grimm: HEY!! Falem do Grande Grimm também!
#twisted wonderland#twst oc#OC#twisted wonderland tamashina-mina#Tamashina-Mina#twisted wonderland oc#twisted wonderland mc#leona kingscholar#leona x mc
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When you faint because of the heat
notes: new theme. i am speed. set during tamashina-mina and yasamina silk events. there's also no translation out yet at the point of writing this so I apologize if I accidentally fuck something up, i'm piecing this event story together from twitter threads and japanese-speaking mutuals exposing themselves to my annoying questions. varying lengths again because what is consistency?
contains: character x gn!reader, established relationship
characters included: leona, jamil, malleus, lilia
warnings: spoilers for new event, heatstroke
dark content creators & consumers dni
Leona may have acted like he wasn't very keen on going home and bringing anyone from Night Raven College along, but he did care a lot about his homeland and he was feeling a little proud that he got to show it to you. He just wished he wasn't the loathed second prince while doing that. The others? It didn't matter to him if they enjoyed their trip. But you were his significant other and he wanted you to have a good time. So if he already had to go back to the Sunset Savannah? He might as well bring you along. He didn't want to admit it but you brightened up every moment at least enough for it to be tolerable for him. And even though he felt like the trip was going to be quite the hassle, he was looking forward to it at least a little bit in the aspect that he'd get to spend some time with you in his homeland. Maybe he'd even show you the palace. The others could wait outside.
You wandered the plaza with Leona and the others, sneaking your hand into his at one point. "Careful, y/n~", Leona teased and looked at you with his signature smirk, "the people of Sunset Savannah still don't know I have a significant other, we don't want anyone from the royal guard to tackle you for your affection now, do we? They might throw you in jail and then you'll never get to see me again." You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend. "If you weren't the prince, I'd dunk you in the fountain." "So violent, huh?", he said with an uncharacteristically dramatic sigh, "drowning in the fountain built to commemorate my beloved nephew would be a fitting end for me, huh?" You poked his side. "I'd be foolish to believe I could get rid of you by drowning you in a fountain", you joked and now Leona took your hand in his for a moment and squeezed it gently, still smirking at you.
"Could you people stop flirting for two seconds?", Vil looked at you both with a disappointed expression. "This is their version of flirting?", Lilia put a finger to his chin in confusion. "It is and I hate it", Vil replied dryly.
All of you noticed that it had become even hotter in the plaza and none of you were really dressed for the occasion. When Jack fainted, Leona was shocked and needed a moment to process what was happening. "Y/n, could you hand me the water you packed? Y/n...?", Leona turned around to see you unconscious in Vil's arms after he had caught you. "Oh for fucks sake", Leona held his head.
He made his way towards you. "Move, prickly queen", he hissed at Vil and picked you up from the ground bridal style. Vil stared at him like "tf did you just call me?"
"This really isn't the time to get jealous, you know?", Vil sighed and Leona carried you to the shade as the others helped bring Jack there. They could see Leona seemed a little distressed over you fainting though. He put you down on a bench and sat next to you, waiting for you to regain consciousness before he helped you drink some water.
"Ah shit, how are we supposed to win if y'all die on me like a starving gazelle with three broken legs?", Leona growled and rubbed the back of his head. Despite his annoyed expression, anyone who knew him well enough could tell he was worried about the two of you.
"Do you think you two can walk with us or should I call the corpse wagon?", Leona asked about your condition, ignoring Vil's sarcastic commentary of how charming he was yet again.
At the hotel he has you sitting sideways on his lap and resting against his chest. His tail is wrapped around your waist and he holds your cheek with one hand before pressing a kiss to your forehead. He looks up at Vil and Lilia smirking at him in a teasing way and Kalim letting out an "aw" sound.
"Fuck you starin' at?", Leona commented dryly. "I'm sorry", Kalim apologized and looked to the ground.
Jamil was glad you were coming along because not only would he get to show his homeland to you but you would always cheer him up and help him relax when he was feeling too stressed with his responsibilities. When he joined you in the evening after a long day of running after Kalim, you'd sometimes massage his shoulders or kiss the tension away. He'd need that today, he mused. He'd make sure to show you all of his favorite things about the Scalding Sands in return.
What he wasn't expecting was for you to faint from the heat. If anyone was an expert in keeping people safe and comfortable, it was Jamil. He had warned you about the harsh desert heat. Repeatedly. Yet it had still happened.
So now that you had fainted despite him making sure you're hydrated and otherwise protected from the sun, the only thing that was left for him to do was to make sure you'd get back on your feet as soon as possible.
It wouldn't be Jamil if he didn't bring a first-aid kit so he uses anything in there that could possibly help you.
He ignores Kalims worried commentary of the situation and makes sure you're provided with the best possible support.
Kalim orders food for you specifically so you get your energy back.
Jamil has an arm wrapped around you and makes sure you drink enough water. When the food arrives, you enjoy the exquisite meal. "Out of all things, you had to order a gourmet lunch that's more expensive than a street food vendor's entire shop?", Jamil stares at Kalim with his typical half-lidded expression, "you know a wet burger would have been much cheaper and been here earlier right?" You immediately stop eating, still having a bite in your mouth while staring at your boyfriend in shock upon the realization of what Kalim had ordered for you. "Just eat it now, Kalim is just like that", Jamil sighs, gesturing for you not to worry about the cost.
Jamil presses a kiss to your forehead and holds your hand as you continue your trip, urging you to take things slow for now. He stays by your side and keeps you safe. Once you're wearing the outfit Kalim's family had specifically prepared for his friends, Jamil at least doesn't worry anymore about you not being dressed appropriately for the desert climate. "You look beautiful", he squeezes your hand and presses a kiss to your lips, relieved you're safe and seem to be doing well.
Malleus is so hyped when he not only gets to go on a trip to the Scalding Sands without his retainers but gets to be with you on top of it all. It's like Halloween and Birthdays and International Gargoyle Day (something he may or may not have made up) in one.
If he's waiting for three hours in front of the dark mirror before the trip out of sheer excitement you can bet you're waiting with him. "They're not going to forget about us, we don't have to get up at 4am for this, Mal-", you protested as he dragged you out of bed to get ready for the trip.
He wants to share every moment with you. The trip has barely begun and he already feels like these are going to be memories he'd treasure forever.
When you faint because of the heat, he's super worried. He catches you and holds you in his arms with a panicked expression. So terrified he's losing you for a moment. "Viper, y/n is dying", he calls out with noticeable fear in his shaking voice. The people around you are raising an eyebrow and staring at your group. "They're not dying", Jamil corrects Malleus hastily and tries to signal to the concerned spectators that you were going to be fine, "they've just fainted from the heat. Let's get them somewhere in the shade and provide them with water."
Malleus nods and water droplets start forming from thin air everywhere around you. "Not with magic", Jamil gestures wildly and is happy to see the car Kalim called arrive, "we brought bottled water. No. more. magic." Jamil is so stressed out already, he's glad when you wake up again because that makes him avoid more fun surprises from their royal guest out of worry.
The thing is that Malleus getting into a relationship with anyone is not something to be taken lightly and could have a huge impact on the political landscape of Briar Valley so until you're sure you actually want to rule over his kingdom with Malleus, your relationship unfortunately has to stay a secret. Which means none of your classmates except for Lilia, Silver and Sebek are actually aware you two are an item.
"You're all seeing this right? This is not a mirage?", Cater whispers audibly with a shocked expression while in the limousine. The reason for his bafflement is Malleus gently holding you in his arms while you were resting and recovering from your heatstroke. Malleus holds Twisted Wonderland's equivalent of a Capri Sun, letting you drink from the straw while he had an arm wrapped around you. There was still worry in his voice and he would have loved to be alone with you right now to give you some affection in order to cheer you up.
He stays super close to you throughout the rest of your trip to make sure you'll be okay because you really did a number on his poor inexperienced heart.
He's simultaneously so relieved you're okay that he's even more affectionate than usual. He shares one of those melons with you and says it's so your love lasts forever. ❤️
Lilia was so excited to take you on this trip. The last time he visited the capital of Sunset Savannah, it hadn't been urbanized yet so he was looking forward to exploring the modern metropolis with you and being able to provide you with some stories and trivia about the past during the trip.
Lilia himself is pretty sensitive to the sun and he definitely warned you about the heat.
Nevertheless, you faint early on in the trip due to a heatstroke. Did I not pay enough attention to them?, Lilia asks himself as he carries you to the shade.
He thinks it's unlikely anything too bad is going to happen to you but he's still worried. He holds you in his arms the whole time until you wake up. He gently rubs your wrist with his thumb and kisses your forehead gently. You come to your senses not long after, your eyes flickering open and looking into the face of your lover who is giving you a soft smile. True love's kiss, Lilia mused and chuckles.
"We were quite worried about you, dear", he pats your head, hugs you and Kalim hands him the water bottle. Lilia helps you drink if your hand is shaking and you struggle to hold the bottle on your own.
He raised Silver and one overgrown dragon fae, he knows how to take care of someone, so you're in good hands unless he brings up his cooking. Then it's time to hit the bricks.
Lilia has an arm wrapped around you all the way back to the hotel, so you have some support if you're still low on energy or feeling a little dizzy.
He makes sure you get something to eat and drink enough water once you're back at the hotel.
He holds you for a while and kisses your lips gently. "Don't scare me like this again, okay?", he chuckles as you nuzzle his neck and hug him back.
He'd let the medics do a check-up and he'd be really happy if you're in the condition to continue exploring the capital with him and the others but if not he vows to take note of everything that might interest you and show it to you before you go back to Night Raven College.
#twisted wonderland#leona kingscholar x reader#jamil viper x reader#malleus draconia x reader#lilia vanrouge x reader#leona x reader#jamil x reader#malleus x reader#lilia x reader#twisted wonderland x reader#twisted wonderland headcanons#leona kingscholar#jamil viper#lilia vanrouge#malleus draconia
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pairing: leona x gn!reader
summary: promise rings, some backstory i sprinkled on a whim, a few stuff from the tamashina-mina event. 3k
note: diversity loses! tormented writer posts more leona fluff despite being consumed by angst ideas. @twistedchatterbox gave me the idea of promise rings a while back then so here’s something i made! it’s a bit messy cz i wrote most of this on bus rides lol
This day couldn’t get any better, Leona thought, putting aside the fact that he was at a festival he really didn’t want to attend, and that he had been surrounded by his curious schoolmates the whole day, forcing him into the role of a tour guide. At least he got to show you around the place he’d grown up in, shower you with cuisine after cuisine that you couldn’t find anywhere else, and bring you to a hot spring that made him feel that his bones had been broken down and resembled again, all of which you responded with the utmost enthusiasm and amazement. Despite the love-hate sentiments he held for this place, knowing that you enjoyed the tour put him in quite the good mood.
Also, he was definitely putting ‘roadtrip’ on his non-existent bucket list now.
A content sigh slipped out as he sat sprawled out in his seat, head resting on his fist, a single strand of hair falling over his attentive gaze. Everyone had had their fill at dinner and was enjoying the dance show. Melodies swirled and clashed in the air, accompanied by the soft fluttering of the dancers’ outfits. His focus was, however, not on their flawless performance, but rather on the giggling group in front of the stage.
You were linking arms with Kalim, following his ecstatic steps with a touch of clumsiness. Lilia was linked to your left, even though he was just doing his weird moves that somehow resembled a bird. Grim was somewhere else, struggling to mirror the dancers and trying his absolute hardest not to get kicked at by accident. Once in a while the music would speed up, and you would all scramble to match the tempo, laughing when your legs bumped into each other.
The unbridled bliss on your face was as bright as the afternoon sun. Amidst the collision of songs, he made out your laughs as though they were a melody written especially for him. If the hotel was vacant but for the both of you, he would’ve jumped out of his seat and danced with you just so he could see how much you were enjoying yourself up close. Ideally he would have the song changed to something much gentler for him to soak in the moment under the glorious starry night.
“…Leona, are you listening?” Vil’s voice dragged him out of the little fantasy he was conjuring in his head.
“I stopped listening the moment you brought up your something-something products.” He said, which was only half a lie. Even when he was distracted, he picked up a few lines, like how the climate here could've very well ruined Vil’s skin without the lotions he’d brought and how all the sweating could’ve melted his makeup had they not been waterproof. Basically just different words to show that he’d come prepared.
“Of course you did,” Vil rolled his eyes. Following Leona’s gaze, he glanced back and forth between the trio and the man beside him. “Lilia is quite good at dancing, isn’t he?”
“Yea.” The answer came mindlessly. By the time Leona realized himself, Vil already had that annoying smirk on his face.
Darn you for distracting him.
Vil took a sip out of his glass, letting the fresh juice swirl in his grip. “Even to this day, I still can’t believe that they are into you of all people.”
“Is that jealousy I hear?”
“Not in a thousand years.” He put down the drink. “It’s just that they’re bright and easy-going and all, and you’re… well, you’re you. You act like you don’t want anyone breathing near you most of the time.”
That’s true, to some extent. Leona had found your presence a handful at first, but you managed to sneak into his life anyways.
“But there are times when your feelings become painfully obvious,” as if remembering something, Vil’s assumed an accusatory tone. “Like today, when you made all of us feel like third wheelers while you went on this lovey-dovey date with them. But really, that just proves my point. Whatever doubts that I initially had about you two… they’re wrong.”
“Do you have a point?” Leona frowned. As much as he would like to call him out for sticking his nose into his business, he knew that he was just looking out for you. Ever since VDC, you two had got on friendly terms, and that meant he was going to care for you anytime he saw fit. It was his way of showing his love.
“If you’re really serious about them, you should put a ring on it.”
He’d never turned his head this sharply. “What?”
“Well, not to straight up propose, just get promise rings or something. A lot of my co-stars wear them to show loyalty and devotion. It’s a good way of telling someone that you’re committed.”
“I am committed.” He shifted in his seat. “And they know that.”
“It’s just a suggestion. Take it or leave it.” That was the last thing Vil had to say before Lilia proposed having a karaoke session, forcing him to intervene.
…Of course you knew that he was committed. He’d made it abundantly clear, from remembering every little thing you’d mentioned in passing to showering you with gifts. He showed up to most school events for you, and he stood up for you whenever someone was dumb enough to pick fights. The list went on— surely he’d made it apparent enough how much you meant to him.
So why were you knocking on his door at 2 in the morning, with a hesitation that reminded him of when Cheka would stick his head into his room in the morning to see if he was awake?
“Hey. I know you’d rather sleep by yourself, but I can’t really fall asleep, so I was wondering if you’d have space for one more?”
He rubbed his eyes, brain still a bit fuzzy, and moved to one side of the bed. You scampered inside with the blanket wrapped around you like a cocoon and dipped your weight into the mattress.
“Was the bed uncomfortable?” He asked, spreading his arm so you could roll right next to him.
“No, I just can’t get used to new ones.”
And with that, you were off to dreamland in a few minutes.
The patterned ceiling stared right back at Leona. Where he’d just fallen asleep effortlessly, there was now a recurring thought romping in his mind.
It wasn’t the first time he’d shared a bed with you. As a matter of fact, Ruggie often found him hogging you while he’s napping in the botanical garden, clinging to you like you were a life-sized plush. But most of the time, he was the one initiating it. He’d thought that it was enough of a demonstration of how he wanted you around, but in reality—
“I know you’d rather sleep by yourself.”
Just how did you come to that conclusion? It wasn’t even the first time you’d said something similar. You’d always been on the cautious side, tip-toeing around the topic of intimacy like you were afraid that you’d be ‘too much’.
Perhaps worse still was the fact that he’d never been straightforward about his feelings. They had always been wrapped in other gestures, hidden under layers of seemingly ordinary words. Who was to say that they couldn’t have been lost on you?
“Put a ring on it.”
At the end of the day, it was Vil’s fault for planting the idea in his head.
—
Sneaking around the palace was child’s play to Leona. He’d mastered the art of hiding in dark shadows and unseen corners since a tender age, when the guards and chamberlains would talk behind his back. Plus, nothing much had changed inside the palace. They were really driving home the idea of preserving the past.
Minor changes had been done to his room from the weekly cleaning, but otherwise everything was as he remembered. He made light steps to his empty desk and pulled open the drawer, searching for a jewelry box. Within were dozens of trinkets that would make Ruggie’s eyes twinkle like stars, from pendants to bracelets, all of which Leona had no interest in wearing.
All except this. He fished out a brown pouch and flipped it upside down. Two identical rings fell right into his palm. Each was a bit chunky, with an untainted emerald embedded in the golden shank. He pulled out his hair tie next, checked the mark he’d made in the middle, and compared the circle it formed with the size of the rings. It was a perfect match, as he’d suspected.
Leona recalled the day he’d gotten them. He was sitting at his mother’s bedside, hands balled into fists on his lap. He recalled her fragile, glass-like smile, recalled the shake in her hand as she removed the rings from her fingers. He was still too young and naive to know what was going on, but he had a hunch.
She had placed them in his parched, dry hand then. His knuckles had been cracked and bruised from earlier that day, when he’d lost control of his unique magic during training. With a wistful sigh, she ran feathery touches on the cuts, as if she was trying to heal them. But no dice; she would’ve healed herself had she possessed that sort of power.
“What are these for?” He clenched the golden rings in his chubby fingers. They looked ordinary, just like any other accessories the chamberlains like to throw on him before grand ceremonies. The only thing that stood out were the stones, which seemingly matched his eyes.
“When you find someone who feels like home, and they feel the same about you, give them the rings to show your feelings.”
“Do you mean I have to marry them?”
She laughed at his uneasy grimace— a sound that had yet to be lost in the currents of time. “Of course, or else they’ll go away forever.”
Young Leona immediately stuffed one of the rings back into her hand, “Then you must keep one! This way you’ll never go away from me, right?”
It would take a few more years down the road for him to understand why her eyes welled up at his words, or why one day Kifaji lifted him up in his arms and rushed him to her bedside, why that was the only time he would ever see her again. It was then that he realized that those rings were not charged with magic or blessings. They were just gold imbued with grief.
“What are you doing here, Prince Leona?”
Kifaji was standing at the doorway, hands hidden behind his back. God knew how long he’d been watching. Leona must’ve been so absorbed in his little treasure hunt to have not picked up his footsteps.
“You sound awfully accusatory. This is my room, isn’t it?” He slid the rings back into the pouch and pulled at the string to seal it.
Kifaji watched him pocket it. “Those are your mother’s rings, aren’t they?”
It seemed like his keen observation hadn’t been lost in time. “So what if they are?”
“Well. I can’t and won’t say anything since they’re your possessions. But curiosity beats me, so I must ask: what do you intend to do with them?”
“I intend to wear them, cause that’s how rings are supposed to be used,” Leona nudged the drawer shut with his knee, feeling a bit irritated by the questions.
“Yes, but it’s certainly been a while. Why your mothers’ rings in particular, and why now?”
He sighed. Nothing ever went past Kifaji’s eyes. “Fine. It’s because I’m gonna give one of ‘em to someone else, okay? End of story.”
He strode past the chamberlain out of the door, but the latter persisted, catching up rapidly. There was a moment when he was side by side with Kifaji, and was a bit astounded by the height difference between them. He never really noticed it before. To think that there was once a time when Kifaji could pick him up like he was nothing but a sack of rice.
“It’s that friend of yours that’s been tagging along, isn’t it?”
Leona decided to focus his efforts on walking.
“I was skeptical at first when you showed up with a bunch of guys that claimed to be your friends. Except for that kid. They seemed different.”
He scoffed. “Why, because they were hugging a cat the whole time?”
“No. Because of the way you treated them.”
“Oh yea? Enlighten me.”
“Remember the mangoes at the Raintree Market?”
And then Leona was strolling through the lively bazaar again, watching his schoolmates try out local fruits. The vendor had planned to give you one half of a mango as he’d done so for the others, but Leona asked for the whole fruit and a knife instead.
“The right way to eat a mango,” he sliced the mango in half, and began cutting squares on the one without the seed. Then he held the fruit on its two ends and pushed the pieces out. “Is to cut it into bite-sized chunks.”
“Don’t you remember? I used to do that for you when you were young. You’d cry and thrash because you despised fruits, so I decided to cut them into tiny pieces and have you eat them while we played chess. You cleared the plate in no time.”
There was a certain tone to Kifaji’s voice that Leona couldn’t quite recognize. All he knew was that he was suddenly aware of the aged hunch of his back. Where he used to race him through the palace with ease, he was now panting with the efforts to keep up with his long strides.
Leona slowed down a little to let him catch his breath.
“As the chief chamberlain, I do have the duty to ensure the integrity of anyone affiliated with the royal family. But I’m guessing you’ll do anything to get me off your back, so there’s no point anyways. Plus, if you’re taking out your mother’s rings for them, I suppose there’s no point in doubting your decisions.”
“Good.” Leona’s voice came out quieter than he expected. “I didn’t need you meddling in my business anyways.”
Some guards shot him confused glances when he passed by, but he ignored them. The two of them walked in silence until they arrived at the entrance. The sun had just emerged from the horizon, and was marking the land with a warm tint.
“I’m glad you found someone, Prince Leona.”
“Yea, yea. I got it,” he waved him back into the palace, but stopped just before he could turn around. “Thank you for escorting me.”
Kifaji froze, then let out a light laugh.
“That’s what I do.”
—
Securing the rings turned out to be the easy part. The challenge was in how to present them. Whatever plans Leona had been brewing in his head vanished thanks to the mishaps during the festival. By the time he remembered the rings in his pocket, you were already on your way back to the school campus.
Fine. He just had to adapt. He could book an expensive restaurant and do it with a band playing in the background. He could do it unexpectedly, in a totally unsuspecting occasion. He could recruit help from his dorm members to build a fitting venue.
But somehow, he just couldn’t do it. He’d had everything planned out in said restaurant, but he just couldn’t pull out the rings. He’d brought you to the beachside to watch the sun set, but he couldn’t make out the words. He’d prepared time after time what to say, but they never managed to untangle the feelings inside him.
The longer he held it off, the more he felt that it was a bad idea. What if you didn’t like rings, or what if you didn’t like him enough to dedicate yourself to that kind of promise? Even though they weren’t engagement rings, they still had a certain weight to them. Not to mention they were not any rings, but the ones his very mother used and left in his care.
He should really stop ruminating about this whole thing before he brought the rings back to the palace.
A crunch prompted him to look in your direction. You were lazing on his bed, back turned to him as you binge-watched one of those boring reality shows. There was another crunch.
“Are you eating chips?”
You froze in place. The video on your laptop went on, the audience’s laugh piercing the silence. “No?”
“Show me your hands.”
You shifted, and slowly raised them where he could see. There was salt on your thumb and index finger. He moved forward instantly, nevermind the chessboard next to him. After a bit of wrestling, he snatched the packet of chips from your hold.
“I said no eating on the bed!”
“Oh, so now you can eat on your bed but I can’t?” You argued.
“Yea, that’s the point.” He read the favor on the packet before reaching in to grab one for himself.
“Hypocrite.” You rolled your eyes and held your hand out. As he gave it back, you caught a glimpse of something red on his finger. “Hey, what’s that?”
It was a cut, shallow but precise. It must've happened when he was pulling at the packet. He hadn't even realized it at the moment, but now it was starting to sting a little, with a bit of pink smeared on the flesh around it.
“A papercut,” he shrugged. “It’s nothing.”
“Don’t papercuts sting?” You paused the show and leaned in to check its depth.
“A bit. I’ll just avoid wetting it.”
“Nah, you should put a bandaid on it.”
“It’s a teeny cut.”
“My point stands.” Seeing as he wasn’t planning to do it himself, you sighed and threw your torso off the bed. "This is why you should never steal my chips, you know."
His steely eyes followed as you reached for the desk, or specifically, the drawer on the bottom, where he’d been keeping the rings. You didn’t seem to notice the addition of the porch to the miscellaneous mess inside, as you soon pulled out an unopened box of bandaids.
“May I have your hand, your majesty?” You gave him the best smolder you could muster, which just looked absurdly humorous. He complied regardless, letting you have your fun.
“Mm. I’ve never seen a cut this deep in my years of being a healer, your majesty,” you nodded meaningfully and ripped the box open. “I must subject you to the most effective medicine I have here: a magical band-aid.”
“You’re ridiculous.” He said despite stifling a smirk at the name you'd been using on him.
“And you’re in a life and death situation here, so I prefer that you don’t take this lightly.” You peeled off the seal and lined up the cotton with the wound, acting with a meticulousness that mismatched the insignificance of such a small injury. Strands of hair cascaded down your face, and he pushed them out of your face.
Well, wasn’t it just wonderful to have your attention solely on him. He wouldn’t even have batted an eye at something as trivial as this, but you took it upon yourself to care for him anyways, like you always did.
His gaze fell from your face to the band-aid around his finger. Had he been more distracted, he wouldn’t even have noticed that you’d been working around his ring finger, on his left hand no less. And he knew it wasn’t supposed to mean anything, but as you smiled proudly at your flawless work, he couldn’t help but feel warmth crawl towards his heart.
It dawned on him then: the only thing more wonderful than having you pamper him over a tiny papercut, was to have you do it for the rest of his life. Even on days when he couldn't care less about himself, to have you look after him all the same. The knowledgedidn't come as a spike of adrenaline or in the form of an epiphany. It felt like a moment of clarity, like the wind's kisses against a wind chime.
“Y’know what this looks like?” He asked as you threw the band-aids back into the drawer.
“What?”
“A ring.”
You shot him an incredulous look. “It looks like anything but a ring.”
“Touché. It did feel like you were putting one on me though,” he stopped you just before you could shut the drawer, and rummaged through the mess blindly. Finally, his hand grasped something velvety. “To prove my point…”
The light-hearted smile fell from your face as you watched him take the content out. It was a bit ludicrous now, to think that after all the time spent creating the perfect atmosphere, he was just going to basically-propose-to-you on a whim, but there was no moment better than this. The gold weighed like rocks in his hands, but heavier were the words brewing in his chest.
“My mother left me these rings and told me to give one to someone I want to spend my life with,” he gauged your surprised reaction, “And I know it’s still early for us to even think about stuff like this, but I haven’t been this sure of anything for a while, so I gotta say it now. You’re the person I want to grow old with, and this will not change no matter if it's a good day or a bad day. I want to go to sleep and wake up to you every day, and I want you to know that there’s nothing that I want more than to be with you if you'd let me.”
He took your left hand in his, his thumb instinctively running over your skin. “So, would you let me take care of you for the rest of time?”
Your bewildered expression slowly shifted, and your mouth curled into a bright beam. “I say, that sounds like a wonderful future.”
The band fitted around your finger so flawlessly, it could’ve been made with you in mind. You planted a kiss on the ring on his hand, and the gold seemed to glimmer, now coated with not just his mother’s, but also your love.
As you pulled him close, a gush of warmth seeped into his heart, claiming its spot in the depths of his feelings. Perhaps this was exactly where home was— with your arms wrapped tightly around him. Maybe one day, he could even build a home of his own, rooted in nothing but the certainty you'd given him.
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Hello, there! Since you got the final request slot open, can I request a fluffy scenario in which Leona and his fem! s/o share a kiss in the rain. Takes place during the Tamashina Mina event. If you can't write Leona or don't know much about him, I understand if you don't wanna write him. Thank you!
*ੈ✩‧˚₊⁀➴A/N: You want fluff- I gotchu fam. Also disclaimer- I only played half of this event in Japanese and had to go find the end on a wiki page lolllll. I'm not sure if this is accurate but fluffy hehe I'm sure it is. I hope my rendition of Leona is still in character let me know your thoughts on this sweet request hehe (´∀｀)♡
*ੈ✩‧˚₊⁀➴Leona x f!Reader (can be read as gn!Reader)
*ੈ✩‧˚₊⁀➴WC: 1.2k
*ੈ✩‧˚₊⁀➴Tags: kisses in the rain, fluff, possessive Leona, mine mine mine, gotta do anything to win mindset, good luck rituals
The score is not looking good.
You glance around at the team. Lillia has already been disqualified for using magic, which in your understanding should have been nothing more than a penalty! Which is worse? Being disqualified or that imperial guard cracking his head on the slate after being pushed off the ring?
Vil's ankle is swelling more and more, and it further cements the idea in you that Lillia should still be in the tournament as you see Kalim ready his stance.
Jack was their third member and would have been perfect for the last round but he was already out due to a heatstroke from before.
You're on the edge of your seat as the referee calls the match for Kalim. A stroke of luck that his opponent was the bus driver they helped earlier in the week. Another tick on the board for NRC. That doesn't make you any less nervous, though.
Grim already moved a couple spaces after you accidentally squished him too hard. That left you to fidget with the end of Leona's outfit as you tried to make plays, any plausible strategies for the last round with the players you had left.
The fabric that ties around his tunic in golden sunset weaves through your anxiety as you fiddle.
"Nervous Herbivore?"
You jump, looking to your left where you see a Leona, his ears are perked up. Kalim exits the stage for the second time. Two small beast men jump on to clean the stage for its last round, giving you a little more time to think.
"You're asking me that now? We have no more viable players, and you are going to stay here for an entire week if we don’t win!" You cry as the fabric strains against your pulls. "How are you not nervous?"
It seems like the question went in one ear and out the other, because all Leona is repeats with that sly grin is, "Ah~ So what you're saying is that the little herbivore will miss me?"
Bullseye.
You stupor for a mere second. "N-No! I'll just miss Ruggie cooking extra for you." In reality, you will miss the late afternoon naps in the garden with Leona. He was like your personal blanket as he wrapped around you in the grass. You never felt better rested after a long day of classes.
"Oh, really now?" He's closer and you feel warmer than usual even with the pockets of clouds coming in. He knows your lying.
A cough interrupts the both of you as the royal Chamberlin clears his throat, stone eyes not even remotely moving from the empty stage. "It be best for you both to focus right now."
You feel red and turn back to the stage, giving Leona a small push with your shoulder. Of course, her doesn't budge, but you can feel the pleasant hum run through his body into your own as you nudge him. You wish he stop that. "Yeah, focus or else you're giving lessons for a week at least."
Leona, with his signature smirk, lowers the mask on top of his head. You can only see his emerald eyes contrasting against gold. "Don't worry herbivore this is the last play before checkmate."
You stop fiddling with the end of his robes as he stands up, abruptly grabbing your hand leading you towards the staircase leaving the assortment of the NRC team and a few others in confusion.
"And I'm going to be borrowing you."
You hold your hands out, like a private hanger for Leona as he strips down his robes to the tunic beneath. You're a blushing mess as you see the way he slides fabric off bare muscle. He’s such a tease, the way Leona languidly slides his arm through one sleeve of the robes before depositing it in your arms.
Another piece of ornament clinks around your neck you grunt. "Is this really going to work?" Another trail of beaded gems and you swear your arms will start to buckle if he continues, "We look nothing alike ack-!"
A scarf covers your head, and you flail for a moment, before Leona hushes you, "I'm not tucking my tail between my legs and letting that prissy Vil fight with that leg." Large hands wrap the scarf a couple times around you head until you can see Leona's eyes again, "Heh- you sort of look like a wild monkey.”
You open your mouth to rebuttal that comment but the smell of fresh water touches your nose and soon your head, then your cheeks. Rain is falling.
"Ah..." Leona groans. You look up, and he looks displeased.
"What?" You ask, the tip of your lips becoming a smile. "You never told me you were part cat?"
His tail whips against your thigh and you almost drop his clothing out of reaction, "It was just a joke!"
Hu huffs, bringing a hand up to the rain. It was becoming heavier now. "There's nothing to joke about." His tail is swinging back and forward now, a frown etched on your face as he clicks his tongue. You look up into the sky and even with it raining so heavily you can still see the sun peeking through some parts of the clouds.
You blink rain falling down your lashes, "It’s kind of nice it started raining already. Like a good omen of sorts,"
He pauses. "What are you even talking about. Rain is supposed to fall for the victor." Leona crosses his arms over his chest, and you shrug the best you can with everything holding you down.
"Well, yah silly. That’s you.”
Maybe this is why he kept you so close. The way you speak your mind, unhindered by others. The way you break through walls in his life with full force. Something akin to shock is plastered on his face before it quickly disintegrates with laughter. Shoulders bobbing up and down.
"That's some type of logic there Herbivore."
"Yes, so please hurry and go win.” You joke. The rain is seeping into the fabric around your arms and is starting to drag you down, "Especially if I have to hold this the whole match." The muffle of the announcement echoes in the stadium for the last round.
You're about to make your way inside the arena, but a cool yet warm heat enters your back as Leona holds you still. The ornamental beads trail off his mask onto your head as he tucks his head above, a warm chuckles leave his throat. "Aren't you forgetting something?"
You tilt your head upward to be met with his usual smirk. He’s playing games with you again, but you're not the type to back down.
Twisting around, still captured in his arms you look at his eyes hidden by layers of gold and precious gems hanging off the edges. "Hmmm, no you still look just as pompous as ever."
He huffs as he pulls you closer, you would be chest to chest, but you're carrying his dirty laundry- or soaking laundry. That doesn't stop you from feeling a little abashed though with the proximity.
"Before battle, there is a tradition of sorts, beast men would receive a trinket from their king before going to battle. Sacrificing themselves for the kingdom."
"We went over this before.” You hum, "I thought you served no king?"
It the same type of rumble in his chest that you fall asleep to those quiet afternoons, "I don't."
"Well Mr. I-don't-follow-anyone, I'm not sure what I can give you." You beam. You want to make him ask for it. They were reserved for special occasions after all.
It's a quiet growl Leona makes close to your ear. The rain is slipping off the two of you, you can it dripping down his cheekbones down to you, you feel the headscarf becoming heavier as it slips of you head onto the back of your neck as you tilt you head to the side, playfully.
"Wasn't it Kifaj saying how a prince should have manners?" You ask as he digs closer into you.
"You can't deny me Herbivore." He mumbles, the strings of gems give a cold tickle on your face as he moves, he mask to his forehead exposing his face.
You laugh, he can be so cute when he wants to be. "I can you can't, but I'm feeling rather nice and I'm sure there will not wait any longer for,"me" to go on stage so just one.”
You tilt your head, and he leans closer than your lips touch. It's sweeter than usual. He tastes like the mix of hibiscus and coconut juices you have been drinking the past weekend.
It's also different from the small pecks you shared in NRC or the sessions you had when no one was watching. The chill of rain soaking you to the bone, the weight of fabric clinging to your skin wanting to drag you down if you were not careful. Leona's hand felt like fire against your back as he held you still, the other rubbing gently massaging your cheek. Gems would clink against gold in a soft chimes vibrant against the pelting of the rain on the concrete.
He wants to deepen it, you can feel his tongue asking for permission as he swipes against your lips. To explore you deeper in a more intimate fashion compared to other times. It’s so quiet here and you almost let him if you didn't hear the microphone boom again.
NRC last contestant. Make way to the arena immediately or risk disqualification! I repeat-
You break away with a breath and Leona looks irritated as his ears twitch in annoyance. "Damn committee, can't they wait a couple more minutes?"
A laugh erupts out of you push against him escaping towards the arena, "We can continue later 'me'! Back at NRC when you win."
It's a little comedic to see a lion soaking in the rain by himself. You don't even hear him call anything back not that you needed that.
Words are useless in front of actions.
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The Royal Meetup Part 2
Leona x FEM! S/O
Centurion Follower Event Special (March 1-25)
Warnings: N/A
Request: I'd like to request a fluffy scenario in which Farena meets Leona’s girlfriend after hearing about her from Cheka, please. It takes place during the Tamashina-Mina event
Part 1
Berry: I legit did not expect to make a part 2 of this request. I blinked and then I realized I wrote a ton, whoops. This part is entirely an interaction between Farena and (Y/N) but its about a certain lion so...enjoy!
"I am very much aware, no need to remind me now but this will take a moment." Farena noted as he went to my side once more. "if it's alright with the two of you, I'd want to talk to (Y/N) in private."
You and Leona had the same exact expression to what Farena said. You looked nervously to Leona, trying to say telepathically that as much as you want to bond with his family, you don't want accidentally mess up or insult unknowingly THE royal family.
"I can't just leave her-" Leona started but was cut off by his older brother. "Miss (Y/N) (L/N) will be under my personal watch for the time being. You'd know that the two of us were raised to give the utmost respect to ladies such as (Y/N) herself" Farena gestures towards you with a smile.
"That's not exactly what I was worried about." Leona grumbled as he folded his arms. You looked at him with a sheepish smile and nodded along. "I'll be okay..You do need to train the others back in the arena after all." You turned to face Farena. "I'm sure I'll return in time when it's your guys' turn for practice...right?"
Farena chuckled and nodded accordingly. "Indeed, I shan't keep the two lovebirds away for too long." Farena then ushered one of the royal guards to get the limo once more.
Before Leona walked out the door, he placed his hand on your shoulder. You laid yours on top and gave him a warm smile. He stared into your eyes for a brief second, nodded towards you, and finally left the lounge . leaving you with the first prince.
you'd be lying to yourself if you said your heart wasn't beating at the now silent lounge.
Farena cleared his throat, grabbing your attention from your thoughts. "Leona's never the one to say things outright... but you could see it in his intentions and actions that he cares a whole lot deeply."
You hummed in agreement. "I-it took a long while for the both of us to have some common ground." you chuckled. "And so far, it's getting along quite a while If I do say so myself."
He smiled as he gestured his hand towards the other door in the lounge. "There's a whole lot more to discuss about my brother, walk with me?"
You were by Farena's side for quite some time, he showed you around the different parts of the palace, sharing bits and pieces of Leona's life growing up here that had you at the edge.
"-And then what happened?"
"Then Leona was told off by our father- what was it for how long?" He contemplated. "Ah, for almost two hours!" You both share a laugh that echoed the halls.
"Surely he recovered after, right?"
"Oh, he did. After one long nap, he was eventually back to usual his Leona self." He chuckled. He then led you to an ornate door that was protected by two muscular women at the front. "Your highness!" They both bowed their heads as one of them opened the door widely.
Inside, contained hundreds or even thousands of jewelry and a assortment of decorated vases and rugs.
"I'm sure my brother has told you, I tend to have a habit of...over-gifting," He said sheepishly as he watched you look around in awe. You looked to him in shock as he was implying. "Your Highness, you really don't have to, Leona, and I have only been-"
He clasped your hands in between his. "I meant what I said before miss (Y/N), I really do thank you for being with Leona." he smiled as he began to look around for something in particular, continuing his conversation.
He opened one of the cabinets to reveal a row of glittering necklaces and began to study each one. "Leona's a rather difficult person to understand. He creates more enemies than he does, friends." he noted as he went through another drawer. "You have guts to stick up with him, which tells a lot of who you are. I can see you're extremely patient, strong, and overall, you don't give up."
After a while, Farena came forward with what you thought was a jewel but was actually an ornate lioness figure that can fit in the palm of your hand.
"I suppose I'd get an earful from Leona if I were to give you anything bigger or much more elaborate but, here." he placed the figure in your hand, feeling a heavy weight of it. "Do take care of each other, and hopefully... we'll see each other again soon."
Epilouge:
Farena waved goodbye as (Y/N) does so in return from her seat of the limousine. The limo speeds off taking you towards the arena,where the rest of your friends are practicing for the event. Farena let out a sigh in relief, smiling at the interaction he just had with you. His lion ears perked up as the sound of footsteps coming towards him, he turned to see his wife with a curious glint in her eyes.
"The guards informed me that you gave a little gift to our young guest?" She teased while Farena had a sheepish grin.
"It was only a small ornament from the chess set mother and father used to play with."
"But then it would always have a missing piece-"
"Not when I plan to give the remaining set as a future wedding present." Farena smiled at his wife. "it's a promising investment."
#twisted wonderland#disney twisted wonderland#twst#disney twst#twstファンアート#twst wonderland#twst savanaclaw#savanaclaw x reader#savanaclaw#twst scenarios#twst leona#leona kingscholar#leona x reader
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Meet the Seiyuu: Cheka Kingscholar
Cheka is voiced by Shibata Mei, who says that her inspiration to pursue voice acting was the anime Durarara!!
Today is her birthday!
Shibata’s seiyuu debut was in 2017’s Little Witch Academia: Chamber of Time for the PlayStation 4.
She has had roles in over 40 anime, 15 video games and 11 audio books including Bakugan Battle Planet, Deca-Dence and Tenka Hyakken Zan.
She also voiced San-x character Corocoro Coronya in an adorable web anime.
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Her Twitter involves a lot of pictures of her chinchilla, and sometimes she will post about Leona SSRs!
Celebrating getting Leona’s Tamashina-Mina card ↓
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Sunset in Your Hair
ART TRADE
Ruggie Bucchi x Agatha Boreall
Word Count: 3.9k
Tags: This Ship is Canon I Said So/Fingerfucking
Art is by suzumefufu on Twitter!
Heheh!~! This is my first official art trade since I was like... 16 or 17? I used to only do art but now that I do 95% writing and have for the last few years... I forgot how fun it was haha. This was done for my lovliest @nicoliharu in mind! I hope you enjoy my half of our exchange!!
SUMMARY:
Agatha was planning on heading to sleep for the night. But Ruggie wanted to invite himself over before the sun went down.
Agatha gave a final, smiling goodbye to Mina who was excitedly on her way to a sleepover with Leona for the weekend. As she closed her bedroom door with a soft yawn, she undressed and prepared for a relaxing bath. Ramshackle had finally settled down for the night. The ghosts were heading to bed early, and even Grim who was exhausted and had fallen asleep on the couch in the foyer. Only after forcefully having his nails painted a glittering neon blue and refusing to go to class until he could get the paint off. Agatha settled into the warm water, soaking her stress away and massaging shampoo into her hair. It was barely 7pm on a Friday, and the sun had yet to set for the evening. The school week had been so exhausting and the redheaded girl wanted nothing more than to sink into her bed and dream away.
Agatha washed away her worries and scrubbed herself clean from the school week's stressors. Her hair had finally dried as she dressed herself into a clean pair of pijamas. A tiny pair of black shorts that didn’t quite fit, and a tight fitting gray tank top. Soft, cotton, and comfortable! She sat at her vanity and placed her phone on the table to charge beside her before picking up her hairbrush. The device played soft music as she dragged the brush carefully through her cherry colored hairs.
She wasn’t sure what kind of plans to make for tomorrow or if she even wanted to make any. Ruggie had told her a few days prior he would leave the weekend cleared so the two of them could hang out. The hyena constantly talked about how he loved keeping his pockets full. But money didn’t mean much if she wasn’t around to spend some of it with him. It was his subtle way of suggesting a date. Agatha slowed to a stop and glanced at her phone as the next song played. She didn’t want to bother Ruggie with something like that. Even though she was in a relationship with him, sometimes it felt phony.
There would be so many sweet moments that would later become sour when she wondered to herself how she was able to get the guy she wanted. Was Ruggie with her because her crush was that obvious? Is he doing this because he feels obligated? Agatha’s stomach started to twist as she allowed her inner thoughts to come forward. “I don’t actually mean anything to him.” She sighed with a weak smile and placed the brush down on the vanity. Just as her phone screen lit up with an incoming message.
The name ’fluffy donut’ appeared in a dark colored text box, waiting patiently for her to view it. Agatha picked up her phone and crossed one leg over the other. She opened her messages to be greeted with a large, yellow, smirking emoji. ‘You didn’t tell me my shift replacement was coming over.’ Shift replacement. Royal alarm clock. That was what Ruggie usually called Mina in the nicest way possible. Agatha began to type back with a small pout forming. ‘She wanted to see him! And she’s older than me, so I can’t stop her at the door. How did you even know?’ Agatha felt her thin eyebrows scrunch with confusion. Ruggie responded quickly with another smirking emoji with sparkles beside it. ‘Leona told me. Sooooooo this means me and her are trading for the night? I’m already getting my stuff together.’ Ruggie was coming over. Wait, he’s coming over now? Right now? ‘Isn’t it a little late at night Ruggie?’ Agatha frowned and looked down at her current state. Her small gray tank top and little black shorts weren’t exactly the most appropriate for having company over.
The cherry haired girl considered throwing on a sweatshirt or maybe a pair of pijama pants if he truly intended to pay her a visit. ‘It aint even 10 yet. And im only coming over to hang out. It hasnt been just us for about two weeks.’ Ruggie had a point. Agatha had been busy with picking up shifts at the Mostro Lounge and club activities, and Ruggie was caught up with MagiShift and his odd jobs that the two of them only really saw each other during school. ‘Let me come over? Just one night. Please? Please please please please please?’ The beastman sent a photo of a cat crying which made Agatha snort with amusement. She couldn’t stop him if he really wanted to. ‘You can come over.’ She sighed and glanced at her dresser sadly.
Ruggie saying he was planning to just ‘hang out’ usually did not mean ‘hanging out’. But whenever they made plans for something explicit, it would be canceled or they would simply sleep peacefully beside one another. At this point it was like a reverse psychology trick for them both. Agatha had the dorm to herself other than Grim sleeping on the couch. But everything depended on whether or not Ruggie would be showing up. Agatha couldn’t actually picture him ditching her, but… It wasn’t an impossible scenario. She looked at herself in her vanity mirror and grabbed her favorite perfume.
A delicate chocolate fragrance she would dab on her wrists and a small smudge behind her ears. Next, she reached for a pale coral colored lipgloss and applied it quickly. Gently rubbing her lips together and catching the peachy flavor. She debated if she had time or not for mascara and eyeshadow, and decided against it. When Ruggie told her he was coming over, he was usually already on his way down the dirt path. Agatha had learned this the hard way when he arrived while she was still showering. Just five minutes after he had told her he was on his way to Ramshackle.
“I swear he does it on purpose…” She huffed and uncrossed her legs to stand and search through her dresser drawer for a pair of pijama pants. Agatha crouched and pulled on the brass handle to the bottom drawer. Inside were a few assortments of loungewear and she grabbed the first modest thing she spotted. A faded red pair of flannel pijama pants. At least to cover her nearly bare body a little. There was no way Ruggie would want to see her in less unless he was in the mood. She begrudgingly pulled them on, doing a small hop to get them over her hips with a frustrated groan. Agatha remembered why she never wore these in the first place. The issue always lied in something needing to fit over her ass.
It wasn’t her fault that it was big. But buying things that fit and getting them adjusted was such a hassle. She looked back at her butt with an expression of distress, seeing that the flannels didn’t really fit. The fabric was stretching, making her shorts underneath very visible. Yeah, a sweatshirt would help. Before she could open the closet to yank one off of its hanger she was stopped by a sudden noise.
There was a light knock against the glass of her bedroom window. The sound startled her, a yelp jumped from her throat as she tensed up before creeping over to the window. Agatha slept on the second floor of Ramshackle. So who could possibly be knocking on the glass?
The cherry haired girl nervously parted the thick curtains, and hastened once she saw Ruggie’s smiling face staring back at her. He had arrived on his broom, seated with a hand clutching firmly to the handle as it hovered high off the ground. The hyena was dressed in a brown shirt with the word ‘FAMINTO’ printed in thick, white letters across the chest. Black shorts, and a pair of brown sandals lined in shiny red and gold beads. Agatha could see he had a dark colored backpack hanging off his shoulder as he patiently waited for her to allow him inside. The sun was finally setting, and the warm glow made his hair shine, the same way it caused hers to shimmer.
Agatha quickly unlocked the window and lifted it with a worried frown. “You are going to get hurt-” She wanted to scold him for such reckless behavior. But instead she was quickly silenced by the hyena’s hands cupping her face, and a soft kiss was stolen along with her next breath. Her gold colored eyes widened and her cheeks became hot. Agatha wasn’t expecting such an intimate greeting. Ruggie’s lips were much rougher compared to hers, but the kiss was filled with affection as his pierced tongue playfully swiped against her teeth. The beastman slowly pulled away with a wide smile and steadied his balance on the broom as Agatha backed away. “Surprise!~!” He snickered as the redheaded girl covered her face with her hands and made her way to the bed. “You taste pretty good! What flavor is that? Peach?” Ruggie snickered as he threw his bag through the window where it collided against the wooden floor with a heavy thud. She sat on the edge of the bed as he let himself in and shut the window, propping the broom in the corner with his hands now folded behind his head. “You mad at me?” He asked, his drooping eyes watching as she shook her head and silently grieved over her now semi-smeared lip gloss. Ruggie kicked his sandals off and slowly made his way towards the bed to stand in front of her. The warm orange color filled the room, dousing them both in the citrus shade. He frowned a little before moving to tuck his hands into his pockets. “You tired? Don’t worry, I promise I am just here to spend time with you.” He titled his head as her gold eyes lifted to meet his grayish blue ones.
Even though he always had a scheming expression… Agatha could tell he was intending to be genuine with her. It was strange. She wanted to believe he was actually being serious when he would make visits like this and give her romantic words. But her brain told her that he just needed someone to fool around with until Crowley sent her home. “Just a little… I wasn’t expecting you to actually come.” She muttered as Ruggie started to pout. “What? Since when have I skipped out on kickin’ it with you?” He asked and sat beside her on the bed. Agatha shook her head, as the weight shifted and their shoulders brushed. “I’m only saying… There might be a time you don’t come.” She explained with a weak smile as the hyena’s expression began to soften. The two of them were quiet until Ruggie groaned and flopped down in bed next to Agatha, allowing the cushiony mattress to swallow him and his stress.
“Don’t think about shit like that. It won’t happen on purpose.” He huffed as Agatha’s smile strengthened and she turned to lay next to him on her stomach. “Leona has been annoying all week. I’m sick of his ass.” Ruggie scoffed with an irritated expression, his large teeth being shown through a curl in his lips as he turned to look at the cherry haired girl. “I’m this close,” He curled his pointer finger towards his thumb leaving a millimeter of space between the digits. “to packing up and camping here until he graduates.” Agatha smiled, pushing her hand through his short, biscuit blond hair as she sat up on her arms. “Are you sure? It gets really cold at night here.” She joked and Ruggie inched closer with a grin. “Weeeell, I know you won’t let me freeze. So it’s fine.” He flashed her a wide smile full of teeth. Agatha giggled softly as the two of them re-arranged their bodies onto the bed. Now, lying comfortably next to one another. With Agatha’s head tucked against Ruggie’s chest, the hyena rested on his side with his arm supporting the girl's head.
“Such a charmer.” Agatha purred and cupped Ruggie’s chin with her fingers. She could hear Ruggie’s tail thumping softly against the mattress. “Trying to con me out of my pillows and blankets?” She asked with a roll of her eyes as she pulled her hand away. But Ruggie chased the feeling by moving even closer to her. There was just barely three inches of personal space between them now. “I don’t want them if you aren’t included.” He cooed sweetly and his breath tickled the skin on her lips. Agatha felt her cheeks grow warm as she glanced away from Ruggie feeling embarrassed. The sun was starting to wash them in a heavier shade of orange, much redder and hotter than before. “Did I getcha with that one?” The hyena teased as his legs tangled around hers and he looked down at her pijama pants with a confused smile. “It’s a lil’ toasty out for these dontcha think?” He asked and hooked his finger into the elastic hem and pulled.
Agatha frowned when she caught him peeking inside to see what was underneath. “Hey!” She gasped with her cheeks burning and reached to cover his eyes. His hand pulled away and he began to laugh as he draped an arm over her and began pulling her body towards his. “You smell like chocolate.” He whispered as he went in for a second quick kiss. Agatha allowed it, her previous frustration fading away to be replaced with a familiar warmth. His tongue pressed against hers this time as her lips stayed parted. The round stud rubbing against the muscle left Agatha’s mouth filling with the ghost of what she only could imagine was the flavor of surgical steel. Or it was the chocolate frosting to a donut Ruggie had had before his arrival.
The hyena pulled away with a soft laugh as he tugged again at her pijama pants. “Seriously, just take them off. What are you worried about?” He asked as Agatha turned her face away from his. But she still followed his request.
She slipped her thumbs into the tight flannels she struggled to slide over her rear. And now, she had to awkwardly wriggle out of them again. “See? They don’t even fit you properly…” Ruggie grumbled as he watched her undress with eyes falling half lidded. “I wanted to cover up a little…” The cherry haired girl muttered as she pulled her legs free and looked down at her shorts. They had hiked themselves up from being scrunched beneath her flannels and she quickly tried to adjust them.
Agatha could feel Ruggie watching as he reached out to hook his finger in the hem of her tiny black shorts. Her heart skipped in her chest and her breath caught in her throat, He pulled at the elastic, and let it go to snap against her skin. Smiling when she flinched at the smack. When his lips pressed against her temple, and a hand slipped between her thighs is when she thought she couldn’t take much more.
She quickly shook her head. Face flushed in rouge as she shyly pushed at his chest to inch him away. “You don’t want to?” He asked softly and Agatha hesitated. “Well…” Her voice softened and she relaxed her thighs around Ruggie’s hand. His fingers were careful, resting against her clothed sex as he hooked a leg around one of hers. “Lemme do this for you.” Ruggie whispered as he gently rubbed at the folds hidden under her tiny black shorts. “I wanna do it for you.” His voice was soft as the hand vanished and he slipped a finger into the small black shorts again to tug at the elastic. “Take ‘em off.” He instructed and Agatha sheepishly shook her head. “Why not? You nervous?” He teased as he started to inch the waistband lower, catching a glimpse of a wispy trail of cherry colored hairs. “There’s nothing underneath.” She whispered against his chest feeling bashful. Agatha didn’t consider underwear. But now, it didn’t exactly matter.
Her eyes darted downwards when she felt a familiar throb against her thigh. The beastman had grown hard against her, still pulling at her shorts with a soft whine. “I can… I can do it for you too…” She offered quietly as the room had now been filled with a rose red color from the sunset. The intimate color made the room hot, and warmed Agatha’s body from the core. Her fingers slid over his cock and Ruggie’s breath hitched. “H-Hey, hey. This isn’t about me.” The beastman corrected and let go of her shorts to grab her wrist instead. “I wanna play with you for a bit. We can worry about me after.” His voice was like honey as he pulled her hand up to his lips and kissed the back. Leaving a tingling feeling as he let her go, and went back to demanding her shorts be removed. And in a daze, Agatha followed his request.
She simply couldn’t imagine not doing anything for Ruggie in return. Feeling his hard cock pressed against her hip, tucked away in his black shorts with slow, subtle rolls of his hips against her body. “S’fiiiine.” Ruggie purred as she peeled her shorts down her thighs, wishing she had gone ‘bald’ had she known the hyena was making such plans. He never vocalized any care, but still. Agatha gasped when Ruggie’s fingers rubbed at the folds of her pussy. She wanted to scold him for reasons unknown. She wanted to say something. But all that came out was a weak sigh as her hand that he kissed, now gripped tightly to his cotton shirt.
The calloused pad of his finger gently massaged her sensitive pearl. The slow circular motions made Agatha sweat as she did her best to remain still. Her lips pressed tightly together to stifle any sounds as Ruggie breathed softly against her ear. Each time he would roll his hips against her plush thigh, and she would feel his thick cock pressing against her in dire need of attention; it took everything in her not to reach over and touch him. To at least feel the velvety flesh in her palm. To feel the way he twitched with excitement when she used her fingers to pay extra special attention to his tip. “Does it feel good?” He asked sweetly as Agatha nodded, a weak whimper making its escape past her glossy lips.
She gulped down her anxiety as a finger began to prod at her moistened entrance. She felt light headed as his finger sped up. The friction makes the muscles in her abdomen tighten and constrict. “You’re twitching a lot down here. Don’t tell me you’re cumming already?” He snickered in her ear, his tongue darting out to lap at the sensitive lobe before catching it between his sharp teeth. Agatha’s thighs trembled, her knees pressing together as the coil in her stomach loosened and she shook from the waves of an orgasm. It was fast. Too fast.
Ruggie’s hand suddenly stopped as he released her earlobe from his teeth. Shocked by how fast she had found euphoria. Before, she was anxious. Now? She was disappointed that it was over. Agatha was ashamed at the lack of stamina being apparent, and so was the proof that she didn’t have much alone time as she should. Before Agatha could apologize to Ruggie, he began rubbing again with a soft groan into her sensitive ear.
“You missed me didn’t you?” He was teasing her. Agatha pouted, her body twitching and sensitive as he slipped a finger inside of her relaxing hole. “S-So what if I did miss you?” She mumbled with her face dyed in blush and her heart pounding against her ribs. She could hear the beastman’s heart in his chest. The way it pounded just as intensely as her own. When his finger curled against that special collection of nerves; Agatha yelped and yanked at Ruggie’s brown shirt. The fabric was becoming stretched as the pressure in her abdomen began to build as the hyena snickered against her flesh. “Hmm? That’s the spot?” He pressed it again, seeing her body jerk. “Right here?” Tears pricked at her eyes from the intensity. How the pleasure would dull before electrifying every single nerve in her body. Her toes would flex tightly and her muscles would squeeze all before relaxing. Like a special button hidden inside of her that Ruggie had managed to find. And he was the only one to find it.
It was bordering sadistic when he curled his finger up into the spot. When Agatha’s gummy walls would constrict around his finger from the pleasure, he would whisper filth. How she was so sweet for holding back until they met again. How her body reacted so well to his touch. How he wished he could watch her touch herself next time. His words. His warmth. His touch. Agatha nestled her head against his chest as she shook, nearing another orgasm with a soft string of moans as Ruggie pushed a second finger inside to stretch and massage her inner walls. “You’re just gushing Agatha. Feel that good for you?” He asked as she glanced up at him through wet lashes and watery eyes. Her bright gold ones met his grayish blue ones. And she swore she could see his pupils suddenly expand.
His fingers pumped faster. The way they jammed bluntly into the bundle of nerves made Agatha’s back arch from the mattress as she found herself orgasming a second time. The warm sticky fluid was making its way out of her and onto the sheets below as she sobbed and let go of Ruggie’s shirt to shakily clutch his wrist. He wasn’t stopping. “Dentinho, por favor- Espera…” She babbled, not realizing Ruggie only caught the nickname. His fingers pushed and curled. Tapping viciously at her wet walls as they sucked him deeper and begged for much more. The way the tendons in his wrist flexed and relaxed were the only things keeping Agatha from fainting as Ruggie’s fingers pressed and pounded inside of her. “You like when I make you cum Aggie? You like it when I do this for you?” All she could do was nod as her eyes began to roll back. Her body shuddered as she sobbed against Ruggie’s chest from the overwhelming pleasure. She could feel Ruggie’s cock twitching from all of the excitement as her thighs clamped around his hand again. But that didn’t stop him from giving her a third and final orgasm.
She let out a pathetic, squeaky cry as Ruggie captured her lips quickly to silence her. His fingers slowed as they fucked her through the final release. His tongue massaged hers as she moaned and cried into his mouth. Her hands gripping and pulling at his clothes as she felt herself slowly fading away from the world. When their lips parted, Ruggie’s sticky fingers abandoned Agatha’s fluttering hole.
The cherry haired girl’s thighs were shaking as she laid bonelessly against the mattress. Her face was burning as the room spun around her. She felt a bead of sweat rolling down her temple as she struggled and fought to catch her breath. Ruggie dragged the flat of his tongue against his fingers in the now dark room with his hips slowed to a stop. “Felt good right?” He asked her teasingly, and Agatha gave him a weak nod in response as her eyes fluttered shut. “Wh… What about..?” She trailed off as Ruggie snickered next to her, and pressed a chaste kiss to her cheek. “Let’s worry about that next time. I’m gonna get you some water.” His voice was becoming distant as Agatha nodded absently.
Yeah… Next time.
#devils. exchange#ruggie bucchi x oc#ruggie bucchi x agatha boreall#agatha boreall#ruggie bucchi#ruggie bucchi smut
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I have to practice drawing Leona some more.
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Leona x Yuuki Tamashina Mina Event Moment
Leona and Yuuki sit together under the stars, watching quietly to enjoy the peaceful quiet of the Sunset Savannah.
Leona (sadly with a look of longing): My Mother is up there, somewhere...
Yuuki: (looks at him in surprise before she smirks at him) I thought you didn't believe in the whole "Great Kings of the Past" thing.
Leona: I don't. (sighs) But... I think she would have wanted me to believe... for her sake.
Yuuki: (smiles at him warmly) You know what I think that says?
Leona: What?
Yuuki: (hugs him) That she raised a great son.
Leona: (his eyes go wide... then he pulls Yuuki closer) Thanks...
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My Masterlist
Last updated: 17.12.2023 (day.month.year)
Games:
Call of duty
Ghost/Simon Riley
König
Horangi
Soap
Price
Gaz
Ships i will do:
Soap x Ghost
Horangi x König
Movies:
Scream:
Billy Loomis
Stu Macher
I won't do any ships but i will do Polyamory or you dating both of them
(I apologize for the following)
DSMP:
C!Sapnap
C!Wilbur
C!Dream
Lmanbur, Pogtopia arc, Ghostbur, Revivebur, Simpbur
Tommyinnit / C!Tommy (platonic)
Quackity / C!Quackity
Karl Jacobs / C!Karl
Philza / C!Philza (platonic)
Ranboo / C!Ranboo (platonic)
Tubbo / C!Tubbo (platonic)
Technoblade / C!Technoblade (platonic)
I won't do any ships only x reader
If it says "(platonic)" i feel uncomfortable writing anything to do with kissing or romantic and especially NSFW, but handholding or small sighs on love are fine
Otome games:
Obey me:
Lucifer
Mammon
Leviathan
Satan
Asmodeous
Beelzebub
Beelphie
Diavolo
Simeon
Solomon
Ships i will do:
Asmodeous x Solomon
Diavolo x Lucifer
Twisted Wonderland
Ace Trappola
Deuce Spade
Tray clover
Cater Diamond
Leona Kingscholar
Jack Howel
Ruggi Bucchi
Kalim Al-Asim
Jamil Viper
Idia Shroud
Malleus Draconia
Cruel
Ships i will do:
Ace x Deuce
Tray x Cater
Malleus x Leona
Kalim x Jamil
You can request other characters as well i would just prefer doing these,the ships i dont care just make it legal
Arcana:
Nadia
Asra
Julian
Muriel
I wont do any ships only x reader
Nu: Carnival:
Eiden
Aster
Morvay
Yakumo
Edmond
Olivine
Quincy
Kuya
Garu
Blade
Dante
I won't do any ships only x reader
Dating simulators/Visual Novels:
Error143
14 days with you
John Doe
Jester
Homegrown Pet
Blooming Panic
Please don't hate Christmas
GAVRIL
Your Boyfriend (+ Teenage Peter)
YOU and HIM
My dear Hatchet Man
Broken colors
Glass Mind
Duality
Video games:
Stardew Valley:
Sebastian
Sam
Magnus
Elliott
Penny
Leah
Halley
I wont do any ships just x reader
Genshin Impact:
Kaeya
Lisa
Diluc
Razor
Venti
Albedo
Rosaria
Xiao
Aether
Lumine
Beidou
Tartaglia
Zhongli
Hu Tao
Xinyan
Yelan
Kazuha
Thoma
Ayato
Arataki Itto
Gorou
Heizou
Tighnari
Cyno
Alhaitham
Kaveh
Baizhu
Dottore
Pantalone
Scaramouche/Wanderer
Eremites
Lyney
Ayato
Ships i will do:
Lisa x Jean
Razor x Bennett
Xiao x Aether
Diluc x Tartaglia
Diluc x Venti
Venti x Zhongli
Gotovu x Kazuha
Beidou x Ningguang
Xingqiu x Chongyun
Tartaglia x Zhongli
Kazuha x Scaramouche
Kazuha x Heizou
Kazuha x Heizou x Scaramouche
Reiden Shogun x Yae Miko
Thoma x Ayato
Arataki Itto x Gorou
Tighnari x Cyno
Alhaitham x Kaveh
Scaramouche x Tartaglia
Dottore x Pantalone
Capitano x Tartaglia
Dottore x Tartaglia
Pantalone x Dottore x Capitano x Tartaglia
You can request other characters as well i would just prefer doing these,the ships i dont care just make it legal, also gay cuz i legit CANT
Other:
Creepypasta:
BEN Drowned/Ben drowned
Jeff The Killer
Ticci Toby
Eyeless Jack
Jane the Killer
Slenderman
Masky
Hoodie
Jason the toymaker
The Puppeteer
Bloody painter
Homicidal Liu
Jane the killer
Splendorman (angst to comfort)
I wont do any ships just x reader
V-tubers:
Mysta
Luca
Shu
Ike
Vox
Shoto
ships i will do:
Vox x Shoto
Mysta x Shoto
Luxiem x Shoto
Vox x Ike
Anime:
Bungou stray drogs:
Atsushi
Dazai
Ranpo
Kunikida
Tanizaki
Yosano
Fukuzawa
Akutagawa
Chuuya
Tachihara
Gin
Oda
Ango
Poe
Fyodor
Nikolai
Sigma
Tetcho Suehiro
Ships i will write:
Dazai x Chuuya
Dazai x Kunikida
Dazai x Atsushi (only platonic)
Dazai x Akutagawa (only angst)
Dazai x Chuuya
Oda x Ango
Poe x Ranpo
If you have any characters i didnt mention or ships you would like to see you can still ask but i would prefer these<3
My hero academia:
Midoriya
Bakugou
Kirishima
Mina
Denki
Todoroki
Momo
Tamaki
Midnight
Hawks
Shigaraki
Dabi
Toga
Twice
Mr. Compress
Ships i will do:
Kirishima x Bakugo
Toga x Twice (platonic)
Blue lock:
Isagi
Nagi
Bachira
Chigiri
Niko
Kunigami
Aryu
Sae Itoshi
Ships i will do:
Nagi x Reo
Bachira x Isagi
Chigiri x Kunigami
Mob psycho 100:
Reigen Arataka
Ships i will do:
Serizawa x Reigen
Chainsaw man:
Denji
Power
Aki
Angel Devil
Yoshida (maybe)
Ships i will do:
Aki x Angel Devil
Please dont ask for Denji x Makima or Makima in general,that stuff is just gross and i dont want to write for Makima,i said i dont like any minors x adults
TDLOSK:
Saiki Kusuou
Kaidou Shun
Toritsuka (maybe)
Aren
Ships i will do:
Aren x Kaidou
Danganronpa:
Nagito
Soda
Gundham
Ships i will write:
Soda x Gundham
Im sorry i didnt really watch the show or play the games but just some gameplay with these three characters.
Buddy Daddies:
Kokhi Uchiyama
Kazuki Kurusu
Rei Suwa
I wont do any ships just x reader
SK8 The Infinity:
Reki
Langa
Joe
Cherry
Miya
Ships i will write:
Reki x Langa
Joe x Cherry
Hunter x Hunter:
Gon
Killua
Kurapika
Leorio
Feitan
Chrollo
Shizuki
Kite
Meruem
Ships i will write:
Gon x Killua (platonic)
Kurapika x Leorio
Moriarty the Patriot:
Sherlock Holmes
William James Moriarty
Louis James Moriarty
Albert James Moriarty
Sebastian Moran
James Bond
Ships i will write:
Sherlock x William
Jujutsu Kaisen:
Gojo
Geto
Yuuji
Megumi
Toge
Choso
Sukuna
Ships i will write:
Gojo x Geto
Yuuji x Megumi
Death Note:
Misa
L
Light
Mello
I wont do any ships just x reader
#request#genshin#bungo stray dogs#otome game#obey me#twisted wonderland#twst#the arcana#error143#14 days with you#14dwy#stardew valley#dsv#creepypasta#vtuber#luxiem#my hero academia#my hero#blue lock#mob psycho#mob psycho 100#chainsaw man#tdlosk#the disaster of psi kusuo saiki#danganronpa#buddy daddies#hunter x hunter#jujutsu kaisen#moriarty the patriot#death note
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MASTERLIST
Read my rules before making a request!
What I write:
❥ Yandere Alphabets
❥ Yandere Headcanons
❥ Yandere Letters
❥ Yandere Matchups
❥ Yandere X (Gender Neutral or Male) Reader Fanfics
ANIMES:
ANGELS OF DEATH
ZACK FOSTER
❥ Nothing yet.
RACHEL GARDNER*
❥ Nothing yet.
DOCTOR DANIEL DICKENS
❥ Nothing yet.
CATHERINE WARD
❥ Nothing yet.
EDWARD MASON*
❥ Nothing yet.
ABRAHAM GRAY
❥ Nothing yet.
BLACK BUTLER
NO SPOILERS PAST SEASON ONE! I AM STILL WATCHING THIS SHOW!
SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS
❥ Sebastian Michaelis Yandere Alphabet
CIEL PHANTOMHIVE*
❥ Nothing yet.
GRELL SUTCLIFF
❥ Nothing yet.
THE UNDERTAKER
❥ Nothing yet.
MADAME RED
❥ Nothing yet.
MEY-RIN
❥ Nothing yet.
BARD
❥ Nothing yet.
FINNIAN
❥ Nothing yet.
DEATH NOTE
LIGHT YAGAMI
❥ Nothing yet.
L LAWLIET
❥ Nothing yet.
MISA AMANE
❥ Nothing yet.
RYUK
❥ Nothing yet.
REM
❥ Nothing yet.
TERU MIKAMI
❥ Nothing yet.
NEAR*
❥ Nothing yet.
MELLO
❥ Nothing yet.
MY HERO ACADEMIA
(NO SPOILERS PAST SEASON 4 I HAVE NOT WATCHED SEASON 5)
UA STUDENTS
IZUKU MIDORIYA
❥ Nothing yet.
KATSUKI BAKUGOU
❥ Nothing yet.
SHOTO TODOROKI
❥ Nothing yet.
TENYA IIDA
❥ Nothing yet.
EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
❥ Nothing yet.
DENKI KAMINARI
❥ Nothing yet.
HANTA SERO
❥ Nothing yet.
FUMIKAGE TOKOYAMI
❥ Nothing yet.
OCHAKO URARAKA
❥ Nothing yet.
TSUYU ASUI
❥ Nothing yet.
MINA ASHIDO
❥ Nothing yet.
KYOUKA JIROU
❥ Nothing yet.
TOORU HAGAKURE
❥ Nothing yet.
MOMO YAOYOROZU
❥ Nothing yet.
YUUGA AOYAMA
❥ Nothing yet.
MEZOU SHOUJI
❥ Nothing yet.
KOJI KODA
❥ Nothing yet.
MASHIRAO OJIRO
❥ Nothing yet.
RIKIDOU SATOU
❥ Nothing yet.
SHINSOU HITOSHI
❥ Nothing yet.
MEI HATSUME
❥ Nothing yet.
NEITO MONOMA
❥ Nothing yet.
PRO HEROES
ALL MIGHT
❥ Nothing yet.
ENDEAVOR
❥ Nothing yet.
MIDNIGHT
❥ Nothing yet.
ERASERHEAD
❥ Nothing yet.
PRESENT MIC
❥ Nothing yet.
VILLIANS
TOMURA SHIGARAKI
❥ Nothing yet.
DABI
❥ Nothing yet.
HIMIKO TOGA
❥ Nothing yet.
KUROGIRI
❥ Nothing yet.
TWICE
❥ Nothing yet.
MAGNE
❥ Nothing yet.
SPINNER
❥ Nothing yet.
MR. COMPRESS
❥ Nothing yet.
STAIN
❥ Nothing yet.
OVERHAUL
❥ Nothing yet.
GENTLE CRIMINAL
❥ Nothing yet.
LA BRAVA
❥ Nothing yet.
NINE
❥ Nothing yet.
GAMES:
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S
(this header looks so wonky lol)
FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S: SECURITY BREACH
GLAMROCK FREDDY
❥ Nothing yet.
MONTGOMERY GATOR
❥ Nothing yet.
GLAMROCK CHICA
❥ Nothing yet.
ROXANNE WOLF
❥ Nothing yet.
DAYCARE ATTENDANT
❥ Nothing yet.
❥ Nothing yet.
DJ MUSIC MAN
❥ Nothing yet.
GLAMROCK BONNIE
❥ Nothing yet.
GLAMROCK FOXY
❥ Nothing yet.
TWISTED WONDERLAND
HEARTSLABYUL
RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS
❥ Nothing yet.
ACE TRAPPOLA
❥ Nothing yet.
DEUCE SPADE
❥ Nothing yet.
CATER DIAMOND
❥ Nothing yet.
TREY CLOVER
❥ Nothing yet.
SAVANACLAW
LEONA KINGSCHOLAR
❥ Leona Kingscholar Yandere Alphabet
RUGGIE BUCCHI
❥ Nothing yet.
JACK HOWL
❥ Nothing yet.
OCTAVINELLE
AZUL ASHENGROTTO
❥ Nothing yet.
JADE LEECH
❥ Nothing yet.
FLOYD LEECH
❥ Nothing yet.
SCARABIA
KALIM AL-ASIM
❥ Yandere Headcanons
JAMIL VIPER
❥ Nothing yet.
POMEFIORE
VIL SCHOENHEIT
❥ Nothing yet.
ROOK HUNT
❥ Nothing yet.
EPEL FELMIER
❥ Nothing yet.
IGNIHYDE
IDIA SHROUD
❥ Yandere Alphabet
ORTHO SHROUD*
❥ Nothing yet.
DIAMONSIA
MALLEUS DRACONIA
❥ Nothing yet.
LILIA VANROUGE
❥ Nothing yet.
SILVER
❥ Nothing yet.
SEBEK ZIGVOLT
❥ Nothing yet.
NRC STAFF
DIRE CROWLEY
❥ Nothing yet.
DIVUS CREWEL
❥ Nothing yet.
MOZUS TREIN
❥ Nothing yet.
ASHTON VARGAS
❥ Nothing yet.
SAM
❥ Nothing yet.
OTHERS/RSA
ELIZA
❥ Nothing yet.
NEIGE LEBLANCHE
❥ Nothing yet.
CHE'NYA
❥ Nothing yet.
* These characters will be written as STRICTLY platonic. No romantic requests for these characters will be written.
#masterlist#yandere prompts#yandere twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland#yandere death note#yandere black butler#yandere angels of death#yandere#yandere x y/n#yandere x oc#yandere x yandere#yandere x you#yandere x reader#aesthetic#grunge#yandere bnha#yandere mha
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WHO I WRITE FOR:
Requests are currently open!
Currently Focused On: Katsuki Bakugo, Din Djarin, Steve Harrington, Anthony Lockwood, Eddie Munson, Matt Murdock (send in a request for any of these characters and it will be completed faster!)
Ace Attorney: Athena Cykes, Simon Blackquill, Nahyuta Sahdmahdi, Franziska von Karma
A Court of Thorns and Roses: Elain Archeron, Feyre Archeron, Nesta Archeron, Amren, Azriel, Cassian, Emerie, Gwyneth, Helion, Morrigan, Rhysand, Tamlin, Tarquin, Eris Vanserra, Lucian Vanserra
Camp Half-Blood: Annabeth Chase, Piper McLean, Percy Jackson, Leo Valdez
Castlevania: Alucard, Charlotte Aulin, Trevor Belmont, Sypha Belnades, Jonathan Morris
Crescent City: Hunt Athalar, Lidia Cervos, Ruhn Danaan, Declan Emmett, Danika Fendyr, Tristan Flynn, Ithan Holstrom, Tharion Ketos, Bryce Quinlan
Death Note: L Lawliet, Mihael “Mello” Keehl
Demon Slayer: Hashibira Inosuke, Kyojuro Rengoku
Doctor Who: The Doctor (8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, Fugitive), The Master (Gomez & Dhawan), Mel Bush, Jo Grant, Grace Holloway, Martha Jones, Yasmin Khan, Dan Lewis, Ace McShane, Donna Noble, Clara Oswald, Amy Pond, Bill Potts, Liz Shaw, Sarah Jane Smith, River Song, Rose Tyler, Rory Williams
Fate, The Winx Saga: Aisha, Beatrix, Flora, Terra Harvey, Musa, Bloom Peters, Riven, Sky, Stella
Haikyuu!!: Keiji Akaashi, Asahi Azumane, Kotaro Bokuto, Chikara Ennoshita, Lev Haiba, Hajime Iwaizume, Tobio Kageyama, Shinsuke Kita, Kendaro Kyotani, Yu Nishinoya, Kiyomi Sakusa, Tendo Satori, Daichi Sawamura, Kiyoko Shimizu, Koshi Sugawara, Rintaro Suna, Ryunosuke Tanaka, Yuji Terushima, Kei Tsukishima, Keishin Ukai, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Hitoka Yachi, Tadashi Yamaguchi
Jujutsu Kaisen: Satoru Gojo, Toge Inunaki, Kento Nanami, Maki Zen’in
Keeper of the Lost Cities: Dex Dizznee, Sophie Foster, Keefe Sencen, Linh Song, Tam Song, Biana Vacker, Fitz Vacker
The Legend of Zelda: Link, Zelda
Lockwood & Co.: Lucy Carlyle, George Cubbins/George Karim, Anthony Lockwood
Marvel Cinematic Universe: Ajak, Liz Allan, Bruce Banner, Bucky Barnes, Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, Peggy Carter, Sharon Carter, Katy Chen, Carol Danvers, Layla El-Faouly, Jane Foster, Gamora, Agatha Harkness, Jessica Jones, Scott Lang, Darcy Lewis, Maya Lopez, Mantis, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Karli Morgenthau, Matt Murdock, Namor, Nebula, Hela Odinsdottir, Sylvie Odinsdottir, Loki Odinson, Thor Odinson, Peter Parker (Any), Pepper Potts, Peter Quill, Monica Rambeau, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Sersi, Marc Spector/Steven Grant, Gwen Stacy, Tony Stark, Ava Starr, Stephen Strange, Thena, Joaquin Torres, T’Challa Udaku, Shuri Udaku, Valkyrie, Hope Van Dyne, Vision, Jennifer Walters, Michelle “MJ” Jones Watson, Sam Wilson, Shang-Chi Xu, Xialing Xu
My Hero Academia: Shota Aizawa, Tamaki Amajiki, Mina Ashido, Tsuyu Asui, Katsuki Bakugo, Jin Bubagawara, Nejire Hado, Tenya Iida, Kyoka Jirou, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Atsuhiro Sako, Hanta Sero, Tomura Shigaraki, Hitoshi Shinso, Mezo Shoji, Keigo Takami, Shoto Todoroki, Toya Todoroki, Himiko Toga, Mirio Togata, Fumikage Tokoyami, Ochako Uraraka, Toshinori Yagi, Momo Yaoyorozu, Hizashi Yamada
Pirates of the Caribbean: Jack Sparrow, Elizabeth Swann, Will Turner
Shatter Me: Kenji Kishimoto, Aaron Warner
Spy X Family: Agent Twilight (“Loid Forger”), Yor Briar
Star Wars: Cassian Andor, Poe Dameron, Din Djarin, Cara Dune, Armitage Hux, Bo-Katan Kryze, Fennec Shand
Stranger Things: Robin Buckley, Jonathan Byers, Joyce Byers, Chrissy Cunningham, Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Donatello, Casey Jones, Leonardo, Michelangelo, April O’Neal, Raphael
Throne of Glass: Aedion Ashryver, Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, Gavriel Ashryver, Manon Blackbeak-Crochan, Lysandra Ennar, Nesryn Faliq, Dorian Havilliard, Elide Lochan, Fenrys Moonbeam, Lorcan Salvaterre, Yrene Towers, Chaol Westfall, Rowan Whitethorn
Twisted Wonderland: Leona Kingscholar, Jamil Viper
The Umbrella Academy: Number One / Luther Hargreeves, Number Two / Diego Hargreeves, Number Three / Allison Hargreeves, Number Four / Klaus Hargreeves, Number Five, Number Six / Ben Hargreeves, Number Seven / Viktor Hargreeves, Number Five / Sloane Hargreeves
Vampire Academy: Adrian Ivashkov, Dimitri Belikov, Lissa Dragomir, Rose Hathaway, Sydney Sage
Wednesday: Wednesday Addams, Tyler Galpin, Enid Sinclair, Xavier Thorpe, Larissa Weems
Wizarding World: Lorenzo Berkshire, Sirius Black, Lily Evans, Ominis Gaunt, Hermione Granger, Queenie Goldstein, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, Remus Lupin, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, James Potter, Mattheo Riddle, Sebastian Sallow, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley
a character in italics is a favorite to write for. taking a break from strikethroughed fandoms. list is subject to change.
#masterlist#fanfiction#fanfiction masterlist#marvel fanfiction#doctor who fanfiction#ace attorney fanfiction#a court of thorns and roses fanfiction#stranger things fanfiction#the umbrella academy fanfiction#harry potter fanfiction#wizarding world fanfiction#my hero academia fanfiction
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Temporary Muse List
AS YOU been knew, (or not) I have been scrambling with my muse list and active muses. A while ago, I have archived my BNHA muses, but I have since picked up quite a handful of new muses. Bear with me, it is A LOT!
⟼ Below is a temporary list of ALL characters I write, though not all might make the final list!
Characters marked with a ⭐ are mains and WILL 100% be on the final list!
⟼ ARKNIGHTS
Angelina
Aurora
Blacknight
Blitz
Du Yaoye
Erato
Hibiscus ⭐
Kjera
Siege
Specter ⭐
Surtr
Tatjana
Theresa
Whisperain
Zima
⟼ AVATAR (TLA/TLOK)
Ghazan
Jet
Jin
Katara
Lanming [OC]
Lin Beifong
Lu Shi
Momo
Ming Hua
P’Li
Toph Beifong
Ty Lee ⭐
Zaheer
⟼ BUNGO STRAY DOGS
Akutagawa Gin
Aldous Huxley [OC]
Alexander Hamilton [OC]
Arma Geddon [OC]
Bello [OC]
Derek Landy [OC]
Edogawa Ranpo
Friedrich Nietzsche [OC]
Hayashi Fumiko [OC]
Heinrich Heine [OC]
Higuchi Ichiyo
Izumi Kyoka
Jane Austen [OC]
Ozaki Kouyou
Lucy Maud Montgomery ⭐
Markus Heitz [OC]
Nakahara Chuuya ⭐
Nakarai Tousui
Suehiro Tetcho
⟼ DISNEY
Merida
Pepa Madrigal
Sally
Eugene Fitzherbert
⟼ FIRE EMBLEM: THREE HOUSES
Annette Fantine Dominic ⭐
Byleth Eisner (M) ⭐
Catherine
Dedue Molinaro
Dorothea Arnault
Hilda Valentine Goneril ⭐
Holst Goneril
Ignatz Victor
Kronya
Lysithea von Ordelia ⭐
Mercedes von Martritz
⟼ FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST
Roy Mustang
Riza Hawkeye
Winry Rockbell
⟼ GEN/SHIN IM/PACT
Barbara
Beidou
Fischl
Kaeya
Klee
Paimon
Noelle
Rosaria
Shenhe
Sucrose
Yanfei
Zhongli
⟼ HONKAI IMPACT 3RD
Lieserl Albert Einstein
Rita Wossweisse
Seele Vollerei
⟼ HUNTER X HUNTER
Chrollo
Hisoka
Machi
⟼ LEAGUE OF LEGENDS
Annie
Jinx
Katarina (Battle Academia)
Leona (Battle Academia)
Orianna
Thresh (Spirit Blossom)
Vi
⟼ MO DAO ZU SHI/GRANDMASTER OF DEMONIC CULTIVATION
A-Qing
Wei Wuxian
Song Zhen [OC]
⟼ PERSONA
Ann (P5)
Kanji (P4)
Rise (P4)
Yukiko (P4)
⟼ SOUL EATER
Nathaniel [OC]
Tsubaki
⟼ SQUARE ENIX
9S [Nier: Automata]
Aerith [FF7R]
Devola [Nier: Replicant]
Kainé [Nier: Replicant]
Kairi [Kingdom Hearts 2]
Leslie Kyle [FF7R]
Madam M [FFR7
Popola [Nier: Replicant]
⟼ YOUR TURN TO DIE
Alice
Anzu
Mai
Miley
Nao
Ranger
Reko
Safalin ⭐
Sara
🌟 ❜ ⟼ OTHER/UNCATEGORISED
Howl (Howl’s Moving Castle)
Lucy Kushinada (Cyberpunk: Edgerunners)
Polly Geist (Monster Prom)
Pyrrha Nikos (RWBY)
Reze (Chainsaw Man)
Uchida Idō [OC]
Zakusa (Cardfight!! Vanguard)
📁 ❜ ⟼ ARCHIVED
*Archived Muses are no longer actively written. They are not open for memes/sentence starters or new plots. Consider them a “secret menu” sort of that you can only access if you’ve written with them before.
⟼ BN/HA
Ayumi [OC]
Best Jeanist
Boris [OC]
Chitose
Denki
Eri
Hisao [OC]
Hitoshi [AU]
Kyoka
McSpeed [OC]
Megumi [OC]
Mina
Nejire
Ningyo Ko [OC]
Petra Vito [OC]
Pop Step
Recovery Girl
Shuzenji Ren [OC]
Uraraka Ochako [AU]
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