vauxxnm
Vanー reqs and comns open
✧Commission status : closed✧ (she/they) (2005) (certified leona lover since 01/20/22) i accept doodle request but i may forget or got lazy or busy etc etc https://vancomyssions.carrd.co/
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THE FACT I THOUGHT OF NEMI'S MUG INSTANTLY 😭😭😭
hihi! i saw art reqs were open, dont mind me just popping in here-
leona with a mini lion mug? :3
i loved how derpy the mug looked so i had to portray it properly. Leona would find a way to be offended by it (he's just wrong.)
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THATS HOW I FEEL ABT U, WHEN I FOUJD OUT YOU WROTE THAT ONE FIC IVE BEEN COMING BAVK TO MULTIPLE YIMES
i remember glidia being one of my first followers, and i saw a jawbreaking leona art and when i checked THEY FOLLOWED ME
Same goes to puo
me @ my mutuals
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thank you very much for 32 followers!!
big update: we have officially received 52 responses, and thus, the project is 100% greenlit!! for any queries or requests, please approach this account, or if you're nervous and need celebrity endorsement, approach the following people (part of the secret simp club that greenlit my desire to have a savanaclaw fanzine in the first place and no i'm not sorry for the notif weehee >:))):
nemi -> @nemisisnemi [pls call them newness for me >:))]
glidia -> @glidiaxoxo [server head! mother/j]
van -> @vauxxnm [sometimes online, sometimes not ;^;]
puo -> @puowei [celebrity who also gives good advice omg]
chesha -> @cheshanoneko-draws [they keep asking me for a malleus zine and i will yeet them bc ew. malleus/j]
updated timeline for the zine:
mod applications: 20th march to 28th march (the interest check remains open till the end of the month!)
writer and artist applications: 27th march to 10th april (still tentative, depending on my exams smh ://)
discord server creation: 20th april-30th april
start of writing/drawing: from application/acceptance or may '24
first check: june 2024
second check: july
third check: august
final submission: end of september at the latest
zine publication: end of october at the latest
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I just realized I never showed you guys the art I got commissioned from @vauxxnm !!
Lookit them! I love it! Please go commission them if you can!! they make such great art, especially of Leona!
#twst leona kingscholar#twst art#twst#twisted wonderland#leona#chenya#twst chenya#SSISIAJAN IM HLAD YOH LIKED IY#yes its true#im better at drawing leona compared to anything else
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Deserted
Characters: Leona Kingscholar, male reader, yuu!reader
CW: Heavy angst/whump, slight suicidal ideation
Word count: 1K
Notes: Did you guys know that Leona is my favorite character? (Also, @oleilaa got mad at me when I didn't tag them in my last Leona-related fic)
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Somehow, Leona knew that this is how it would all end for him.
Trudging alone across a barren desert, the hot sand slowly burning the bottoms of his bare feet beyond repair, his once proud and well-maintained mane now a rat's nest caked with more sand.
He turns his dry eyes up towards the horizon, hoping to see even a mirage of an oasis just to revel in the illusion of hope, but his mind won't even grant him that much. So he lowers his gaze back to the ground, he doesn't have a destination in mind anyway.
Should he go back to his home? What home? His "home" is nothing more than a large building full of people who hate him and reminders of all of his failures and shortcomings. In that sense, his home is just one big prison.
And he'd rather die than go back there.
So he keeps walking. In no definite direction. All while his hunger and thirst eat away at his insides and the harsh sunlight beats down on him from above.
This must be punishment for the Spelldrive tournament. The karma for his scheming, sabotage and lashing out has finally caught up. And it's going to be the death of him.
After what feels like hours of painful walking with no end in sight, Leona's legs finally give out. Leaving him no other option but to use his hands to drag himself across the sand on his stomach.
This is unequivocally the lowest Leona's ever felt: Aimlessly dragging himself across a desert he feels no greater than a grain of sand in.
However, just as Leona's arms are beginning to give out as well, he hears the sound of light footsteps approaching and looks up to see a familiar-looking face crouching down in front of him and extending a helping hand. Though, his eyes are too dry and tired to recognize who it is.
A few seconds of blinking later, his eyes finally adjust enough to fully make out the person's face, recognizing him as the prefect of Ramshackle dorm who's smiling like nothing is wrong as he holds out his hand.
Leona's eyes go unfocused again as he questions how he came to be here and, more importantly, why he's reaching out to him now.
Why is the Prefect reaching out to Leona: The man who put him through so much, almost taking his life in the process, and used him as a simple pawn on a chessboard before leaving him by the wayside?
Does he...really forgive him despite everything?
One more look at the Prefect's comforting smile and still outstretched hand gives him his answer: The sun positioned perfectly behind the other man's head to create a halo around it, giving him the look of a saint.
And that's what he is to Leona.
A saint.
A savior.
An angel.
His angel.
Leona finally musters the strength to reach out and take the Prefect’s hand...only for cracks in his skin and the color of sand to quickly spread all over the Prefect’s body, starting from where Leona had taken his hand.
Leona frantically lets go of the Prefect, but it's already too late. In the Prefect’s place stands a sand sculpture of him, still holding out its hand with a no longer comforting smile, which then crumbles into another pile of sand, indistinguishable from the rest surrounding him.
His body forces out whatever water it has left in the form of tears as the realization hits him.
He was a fool to have hope.
This is who he is.
Destroying things, reducing them to sand no matter what or who they are, is all that he's good for.
Who's to say that this entire desert isn't his handiwork as well?
His despairing cries echo over the area as the wind picks up, sweeping up the Prefect’s remains into a sandstorm that swirls around him almost mockingly.
Leona's body curls itself into a ball as his cries continue, growing more labored as sand invades his mouth and throat, drying them out and causing him to cough more than cry, wishing that his signature spell worked on himself as well.
The wind howls in his ears as this happens and he swears he can almost make out the sound of malicious laughter at such a pitiful display.
This new torture goes on for what may well be hours or even days for all Leona knows. He has to keep his eyes closed to shield from the sand and the sandstorm is blocking his view of the sun regardless.
This is truly his personal hell.
However, an unknown amount of time later, the laughter dies down before completely disappearing, taking the sandstorm with it with what sounds like a disgruntled sigh.
Leona opens his eyes, blinking the sand out of them as a more grounded set of footsteps than before approaches and he feels a hand take his and lift him up onto his feet, which suddenly feel normal again. In fact, everything about him feels normal again!
Looking at his savior, Leona is shocked to see the Prefect once again. However, his face bears much more mixed emotions than before, the forefront of which being...pity.
"I can't stay mad at you." He says with a sigh while turning away, "So I'm giving you one chance to wake up and get out of my sight."
Leona doesn't move or say anything, still too surprised over this development to even attempt waking up from this apparent dream.
A few seconds pass and the Prefect looks back at him with an incredibly frustrated expression, "Didn’t you hear me?!" He says before winding up to slap him.
"WAKE UP!!!"
The moment the Prefect’s hand connects with Leona's face is when he jolts awake, sitting up in his bed in Savannaclaw, with the only remnants of what he'd experienced being a dry feeling in his throat and a dull pain on his cheek.
#OH THIS IS SORU#bro its like 1am and i have a test in the morning man 😭#reblogging to read later#i will suffer after my exam
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I CANT DIND THE SCREENSHOT BUT WHEN I DID THIS I GOT DIANSOMNIA.
Im sorry my bby, i will sneak out behind malleus back just to see u 🥺
I've already tried it and I'm in Pomefiore's dorm! you can do it too! <3
@oya-oya-okay @kasumiube @clownpalette @shirofairy @avlis1230 @kuniguru and everyone who wants to do it!>^<
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I hqvent had the time to draw anythinv self indulgent, but i have been commissioning myfriend (a total of 4 times w this person)
All of them are female leona x yuu lmao
Art by kairiyn on twt
#twst#twisted wonderland#leona kingscholar#レオナ・キングスカラー#leona#art#leoyuu#twisted wonderland yuu#leona x yuu#twst yuu#yuusona#twst original character
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Ngl it even put me in a bad mood and makes me unable to lpve this one chara like i used to cause it reminds me of her 😔
Just recently found someone was talking shlt abt me on tbeir priv twt but acting likr an angel on her public, all cause i like the same character 💀, how bored are u man
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Just recently found someone was talking shlt abt me on tbeir priv twt but acting likr an angel on her public, all cause i like the same character 💀, how bored are u man
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sneak peek of what im working on
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3 more comms to go before you can start drawing magift uniform leona van, you can do it van
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.i got addicted to drawing tsums...
(Thats yuu writting a love letter to leona btw, based on a fic i commissioned a friend)
#twst#twisted wonderland#yuu#yuusona#twisted wonderland yuu#twst oc#twst mc#oc#twst original character#original character#tsum#tsum tsum
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