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1eoness · 11 months
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Could you make a Dom!Leon x trans ftm reader NSFW fic with some fluff thrown into there?
୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ author rambling; HI i am eating pineapple rn and i never forgot this request. just to clarify and for some context, i dont have experience of writing !reader anything out of sub afab so im sorry if this is super inaccurate or inapplicable or unsatisfying and im open to criticism on this :( :) idk im so sorry aghdfhdsfhdj i really need to work on this. oh and i read some ftm smut for this so ty to those writers :> pls criticize anything off (with reason ofc). [btw i feel like this is super bad im sorry im not feeling creative rn i have writers block :((( ]
anyway 'DOM!LEON KENNEDY X TRANS FTM READER NSFW WITH SOME FLUFF THROWN IN THERE' COMING UP. i'm sorry this took so long for such short content too :(
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cw: fluffy dom!leon kennedy, trans ftm!reader (w/ bottom surgery) [i can always redo this if you don't like me mentioning top/bottom surgery]. praise, oral (reader receiving)
synopsis : re4r leon and he loves u and ur worried little face and he's gonna kiss it better (and fuck it better, maybe).
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leon loves you. he knows you're constantly worried over him being troubled over his trauma but he wants you to know, between every crevice of his clouded thoughts, that he loves you and it's the surest thing he knows. it's hard to admit but even when he loses himself, it will always, and forever be clear to him that you have his heart and there's a reason why.
you were about to get under the covers to go to sleep (after a day that felt longer than it should be.). though, you lowered your headphones to the lower end of the volume once you saw leon through the bedroom doorway.
"baby, i wanna tell you something." leon said, his quiet and soft voice only going a decibel higher as he crawls to you on your bed. he hated seeing you about to sleep with such a worried look on your handsome face.
you thought he didn't notice? even if you're his neutral-faced boy, he knows when the air around you feels more somber than usual. "do you ever feel.."
"like a plastic bag?" you quipped quickly. (i'm sorry if you don't get it)
"no, damn it." leon's mutter-reply followed with a quiet chuckle that you echoed. he likes that about you, your incessant annoying humor (but you'll never beat him in that). he sighs, and tries again. "you know, like... you're kind of.. stressed over someone else's troubles?"
to be honest, he doesn't really know how to go about it. he doesn't want you to think you're burdening him—though, you could never ever make him feel like that. leon nears you, hovering above you and adoring your face wherever his mind runs. for some reason, before you guys go to sleep he just does this. he also likes talking to you before you both go to sleep ♡.
you hum, just a little bit sleepy. "what do you meann?" you ask quaintly, and leon's heart melts at the tone of your slightly languid voice. you sounded so cute. a rather random yet soft laugh escapes before he dips down to give you a small kiss on your cheek.
"...y/n, i'll just be straight—i don't want you going to bed looking so.. upset." leon mutters softly, rubbing over the skin of your cheekbone with his thumb. maybe he shouldn't have gone into detail how heavy his mission felt. because when he was done talking, you gave him some short comfort and impulsively stood up and said that you needed to wash the dishes (and the dishwasher was literally running when you said that).
at first he thought he did something wrong and upset you, and the guilt immediately seeped in. naturally, he didn't want it to go undiscussed, that would murder him! so he went to find you ASAP. but when he went to check on you in that dim kitchen, he saw you with your back turned and trying to silence your tears. apparently, you felt so bad for him it was enough to hurt you, too. you were just too sweet—leon also felt bad. he gave you some space for a bit, though he's sorry because he really wants to be there for you and he can't afford to leave you by yourself sometimes :(
you looked a little to the side from his forward words. you didn't really know what to say in response, you were just.. tired, and also worried. leon understands this, picking up on it and showing it by giving you a reassuring, subtle smile. he wants to see you smiling, too, and he knows just how to do it. it's his favorite thing about his little boy ♡.
"..come, baby." he coos quietly as he began to take a hold on either sides of your face, knowing you don't need discussion right now. maybe loving is enough. and loving you is a way of reassuring himself, you just need to accept that :( so you be good for him and let him give you the praise you deserve (and so much more).
he kisses you on the forehead first. he loves cradling your handsome little face, placing safe pecks all over it. especially on that spot a little adjacent from under your eyes. leon hums when his lips reach your jaw, peppering it with innocent love. but will it really only go that far? "because you're the most perfect boy ever." he reasons hushedly, his left hand holding the side of your neck and caressing it gently.
oh, it's going to be one of those nights where he kisses you all over and doesn't leave you alone.. but you know better than to complain.
"y're so clingy..." you decided to joke, though you both knew you loved it. while you giggled at his antics, you can feel him smiling into the skin of your neck. he's so ready to spoil you rotten.. and you had no idea:( ♡
he moves his broad hands under your shirt, handling your being with tutelage. the fuss of the sheets make hush noise as he moves downwards, worshipping your body along the way by placing kisses over your clothed stomach. "...so?" he laughs softly against the skin of your lower inner thigh, the fluttery feeling of his lips planting a kiss on it making you shudder. he sees you, and how you turn so bashful all of a sudden.
"..tickles?" leon mumbles amusedly.
"yeah-" you mutter in response before he abruptly did it again on your stomach this time, which made you giggle. you were just too precious to him!
he holds your thighs in his hands for a minute, resting his head against your left thigh. you see the muscles on his arm flex subtly while he does so, your stomach tumbling at witnessing his strength at such a mild moment. for a minute he just gazes at you fondly, a hinting coyness hiding beneath his expression.
you were making it so tough for him. he just wants to kiss you all over . hell, he might even want to merge corporealities with you.
he doesn't speak, his eyes trailing down to your pelvic area while unnoticeably smirking to himself. you were so cute to him, so what else can he do but lift your thighs over his broad shoulders?
but he looks up at you, immediately. his fingertips are teasing at the hem of your bottom clothing, insinuating what he wants to do for you as he lightly taps at your skin. "baby, may i?" he asks with a sudden comforting tone. he'll never make you do something you don't wanna do. but like said, if you accepted, there's no promise that he's going soft on you.. but that's because he just wants you to be all nice and happy! a very innocent motive ♡
"mhm.." you hummed lowly, willingly giving him your greenlight. and has leon said he loves you?
"thank you, love.." he mutters shortly in reply before pulling your pajama bottoms just a little down. down enough for him to free your pretty shaft. he sees you blushing, covering the bottom half of your face with your sleepy hands.
and this man.. was so hard to predict!
the soft hunk of a man wants to wrap his right arm around your abdomen, pull your hips up to his face. "leon!-" you gasp abruptly with that same low voice.
"shhh, baby." leon mumbled while his left hand snaked around to cage your right thigh firmly to his shoulder. his knees dip on the comforters, pulling his boy's lower body up like he was challenged to lift a feather.
you quickly brought your hands up to take your headphones off, but leon suddenly spoke when you pried the muffs off your ears.
"keep them on." he cuts your actions off. the subtle demand of his tone says you're going to keep them on. he, somehow, reaches to turn the volume up on your headphones. you were puzzled, not knowing what he was aiming to do with such-
"a-aah!-" you yelped in utter surprise. a dribble of spit threads from his pretty lips and down onto your length..
he's hunched over as he takes your tip, then more in his mouth. he glances at your dumbfounded eyes, and you swear you could see him smirking to himself. but before you could think further, he was suddenly suckling onto your cock so firmly you started to squirm.
but that's why leon's holding you so tightly, so you can take it the way he needs you to~
you felt restricted. leon wants to steal your senses, inject pleasure in your veins like he were trying to fucking save you. he's beginning to get so hard that it makes him whine against your shaft, and he's so hard that you're making it difficult for him to think rationally.
"l-leonn! slow down!~" you cried without sense, which only urged his fingers pressing into your skin as he held you in place. he takes an inch further, his mouth working eagerly, making sure you can understand his carnal urge of making you cum with his mouth. "uh-uhh!-.... nghhh-hh..."
"mhmm..mmmm..." he hummed roughly, following with a soft growl as he slurped you up stupid. you kept moving. why were you moving so much? you were so sleepy just a minute ago.. oh, well; leon thinks. but is this man really oblivious to the fact that he can make you feel so, so good?
of course he wasn't. your erotic whines got louder and louder by the minute as your headphones disabled you from being conscious of your tone at all. your voice fell muffled upon your ears but leon was devouring it, using your moans and sobs as a motive to eat you up until you're heart-eyed. you couldn't even make sense of the music anymore as leon's mouth clouded your empty mind.
i'm gonna drown you in pleasure, baby.. leon thinks to himself while he's busy adoring you and the way your cock twitches onto his tongue :(
you were flailing slightly while leon went down on you, seeing you and your eyes struggling to keep open. he trails his left hand up and down your thigh, the sensation feeling a little ticklish. your chest rose and fell warmly, trying to reach out to stop him with a weak hand but he wouldn't let you and he feels (mildly) sorry. but it doesn't make him halt— he looks at you with sweet eyes that say 'please cum for me~'
you whined weakly at this, voice going raspy as you full on started to cry. you felt so vulnerable and so good at the same time and you trusted leon so much. you could feel it, could feel him about to siphon your orgasm out of you. just the way he wanted it..
the faucet began to spill and you were crying, the tears trickling down your cheeks messily and around your headphones, too. leon looked at you with mostly with affection, but also with a bit of sympathy. you must've had such a hard time, huh? he's so happy he can make you feel better..
"u-uhh, f-fuck, leon!! n-nno- nggh..a-ahh!-" you didn't even know what you were blabbering or retorting for anymore, but your hips twitched in his grip as you began to tremble within the fuzzy feeling of your orgasm. you were being such a pretty boy for him like this, all sensitive and crying after one minor blowjob. how were you going to handle the rest of the night like this?
it was hard to ignore his boner at this point. "mm..mhh, fuck- such a good boy f'me, huh?" he groans while he sucks on you at a slower pace, trying not to overwhelm you too hard (but still overwhelming you :( he's sorry, he swears.). "god, you're so cute.. but you have him so horny and frustrated now, what did you just do to this boy? he isn't frustrated at you.. but..
he isn't letting go of your thighs any time soon.
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solartranslations · 4 years
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VF Ash Arcana Roulette
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Where will the wheel land…
Throw a knife at the roulette wheel!
Press the ○ button to stop the wheel!
Grand Prize: Specialty?
~*Scene: Training Grounds*~
(*crackle)
(*glare) Ash: Hey, Chick N’ Pea! Don’t get in our way
Felicita: !
Liberta: We aren’t! And Chickpea is already Nova’s nickname so don’t use it for both of us
Nova: You’re the only one who calls me that. And I don’t like getting stuck with him either
Ash: You’re so picky. You really don’t like the pair name I came up with for you two?
Liberta: Pair name!? Obviously we don’t like it!!
(*hah) Ash: Coming up with nicknames for people is my specialty. I have ones for all the skeletons on my ship too
Nova: The skeletons…? How do you tell them apart?
Ash: Well the tall one’s Spaghetto, and the short round one is Ravioli
Liberta: Why’re they all pasta
Ash: Hm…I have ones for all of you too
Ash: You’re Strawberry Head, Chick Head, and Pea. There’s variations for Pea
Nova: You two seriously think exactly alike
(*crackle) Liberta: We do not! You’d have different ones if you had any other defining features! You’re too hardheaded. And short
(*crackle) Nova: Excuse me…?
Ash: Then, the eye patch guy is…Eye patch. Big Dog. Hat Alchemist
Liberta: Aren’t those kinda lame?
Ash: Bald Old Man. Hated Alchemist
Nova: More like uncreative
Ash: What!?
Debito: You still have a lot to learn
Debito: Having a bad mouth is my specialty. And it doesn’t come easy
Ash: Huh? Why do I need your approval?
Debito: You see, a proper nickname has to be one the person hates but still can’t deny
Debito: If not, then there’s no point
Ash: You’re right…!
(*smirk) Debito: Good. Then you’ll be “Specialty: Tiger Transform” for now
Felicita: …
~*End of Scene*~
Good Prize 1: Besides Apples
~*Scene: Swords Waiting Room*~
Ash: My favourite food?
Luca: Yes. Since you’re here, we’ll make something you like
(*smile) Felicita: Yeah
Ash: Apples
Felicita: …
Ash: What? That’s what I like
Luca: But that’s what you always eat. Is there anything else?
Ash: Something…else?
Ash: I can’t really think of anything
Fukurota: Hoot…
Ash: ……Oh, chicken
Felicita: *glare*
Felicita: Hya!
Ash: Gwah…!!
Felicita: …
Ash: I didn’t mean your owl!
Luca: You did in a way
~*End of Scene*~
Good Prize 2: Too Bad
~*Scene: Kitchen*~
Dante: And now our “Intelligence-style Regalo Hot Pot: First Taste of Summer”…
Dante: Needs some leek
Ash: Huh…it’s different from the Regalo Hot Pot Caterina made for me
Liberta: Regalo Hot Pot comes in tons of styles! It tastes better eaten at sea though
(*bam) Liberta: A fresh “Intelligence-style Regalo Hot Pot: First Taste of Summer” is just the best!
(*eating) Felicita: Yeah
Ash: ……I’ll eat later
Dante: But it’s best piping hot
Liberta: Yeah. The melted parmigiano-reggiano is just…so goood…!! (TN: parmesan cheese)
Ash: I said…later
Felicita: ?
Ash: I have a cat tongue, okay!
(*door slams)
(*glint) Dante: So the tiger has a cat’s tongue
Felicita: …
~*End of Scene*~
Consolation Prize: Dream
~*Scene: VF Ash’s Cabin*~
Ash: If it’s just my neck…I can see my stigmata…
Ash: Oh, it’s so cool!
Ash: …
Ash: I want to see, but I can’t…but I want to…guh!
(*glint) Ash: !!
~*End of Scene*~
Panel 01
Ash: This is my ship. Don’t complain about how I dress
Panel 02
Ash: Apples really are the best
Panel 03
Ash: I’m Ash. Tell me your name too
Panel 04
Ash: You called, Strawberry Head?
Panel 05
Ash: *sigh*. Looking at the sky sure is relaxing
Panel 06
Ash: Wow, this is good. Well, not as good as apples though
Panel 07
Ash: This’ll be the perfect way to kill some time
Panel 08
Ash: I’m not holding back. Right?
Panel 09
Ash: Is watching what I usually do really that fun?
Panel 10
Ash: I’m totally winning next time, you hear!
~*End of Scene*~
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