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#dande x reader
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Yo, your Leon's the best! I was hoping you could write the following: Leon and his wife have some sweet and soft tender Thank God You're Alive Sex after the Darkest Day happened and she had almost died after being attacked by Eternatus. The doctors told Leon she wasn't gonna make it for good measure, so to say he's relieved and overjoyed is an understatement.
Please and thank you! <3
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(Thank you so much for your kind words - and those from AO3. I will give a lil warning beforehand. It's been quite some while I wrote something in english and I may be rusty. So I apologize for any mistakes or strange sentences. Also a warning for mild nsfw. I tried to make it as softcore.)
He'd never thought that day would actually come, after all doctors already gave up on you ever waking up again. Eternatus hit you with his strongest attack, Eternabeam. Though, your Pokemon were able to parry most of it's power with barrier and Light Screen, but the impact was too strong.
Leon felt guilty and helpless. How could he let you be in such a danger and when you were at the verge of death, all he was able to do was cry and pray for your life. Thankfully, Arceus seemed to granted him his biggest wish, because one day, he got a call from the doctor.
Your condition got better until you could even walk and eat properly again. They said, your fighting will matched Leons will during battles and that's why you recovered so quickly and made you leave the hospital a few days after you woke up from your coma.
Of course, your friends were infront of the building to get you. Next to Leon was his brother Hop, who cried tears of joys that his sister-in-law was back at good health and even Sonia ignored her work and waited for you. But you couldn't care less to see them when your eyes fell at that bulky chunk of teddy-bear-like statue, who seemed to sob und almost stumbled over his own feet when he made his way over to you to get you into a big and gentle hug.
Leon was careful not to hurt you, but still managed to show you how much he missed and feared to loose you. "Thank Arceus.. I thought I would never have you in my arms again Y/n.. I thought I lost you forever..", Leon mumbled in your ear, his scent enveloped you like a blanket and you took a deep breath and inhaled this familiar scent. You missed him as much as he missed you and you couldn't be more happy..
After Hop and Sonia accompanied you and Leon to your shared home, they bid you goodbye to leave you alone with your worrywart husband who constantly apologized for what happened to you. "Leon, darling. Please stop to blame you for what happened. It was my own decision to help you out there with Eternatus. There is nothing I regret, you hear?", you whispered, trying to calm this poor mans heart down. Leon refused to let you go ever since he hugged you and held your hand close to his heart. "I know.. But.. I still feel guilty.."
"Mhm.. If you really feel guilty, I may know a way you feel better. Plus, it would make both of us feel way better.", you started and looked at him. Leons gaze was puzzled for a moment, until he realizes the passionate look in your eyes and started to heat up. "We have so much to catch up.."
No more words were spoken after this, when you felt his warm lips upon yours. Leons kisses were always special. They melt you in mere seconds and you felt his pure love from the way he was holding and kissing you.
He had no trouble to pick you up while he doesn't broke the kiss while he slowly made his way towards your shared bedroom.
Within the next minute, you laid on the mattress with Leon hovering over you and kissing your neck, while one of his calloused hands fondled your left breast.
A moan escaped your lips when he found your weak spot and startet to suck and nibble on it until your skin was red and swollen from his lips and teeth. Your own hands wandered up his broad torso and tucked at his jersey, trying to get it off from him. Leon stopped for a moment and leaned back to slowly undress his jersey.
You licked your lips when you saw his abs and caressed his stomach up to his chest, before Leon bent down again and captured your lips in a passionate and needy kiss.
It always started like this. He was so gentle and shy at first, but after his desires took over his instincts, he became rougher and you felt his errection between your legs. You started to grind against his bulge until he let out a masculine growl. His sounds and touches made you so hot that you felt getting wet already.
Leon wasted no time in getting rid of your clothes and soon enough you both were just one last fabric of your underwear. His hips grinded against your clothed sex until you mewled in impatience. He just knew how to get you desperate and you had the feeling he loved being in control.. "Leon..", your voice was slightly hoarse from lust and also a little warning. Like you were about to scold him. He hums in response, licking and nibbling at your earlobe, while his finger drew circles around your clit under your panties. When his hand disappeared in them? Hell, you already forgot. "Yes?", he asked ever so innocently, kissing his way from your ear to your cheek and finally pecks your lips, because he inserted a finger into your wetness. You gasped and moaned at the feeling, it felt like an eternity since you had felt each other in that way. Your hips moved against his rhythm to get more friction but it was not enough. "Stop teasing me, love.. I need you inside of me. Now.", you spoke, almost in a low and pleading voice. How was he able to deny you that when you were so irrestistible? "You want the Champ time already? I hoped we could have a lil more foreplay after such a long time.." Leon whined, but chuckled when you gave him a soft slap on his chest. "We can do this after you fuck me hard. So.. please?" "How could I say no to that cute face?", Leon smiled and bent down to give you a long and loving kiss, before his finger retreated and you felt something big entering you..
The following hours were filled with cries and moans of each other names and you were pretty sore the next days (but not too sore to repeat this night the following days.)
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raihan-enjoyer · 10 months
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ANY GOOD RECOMMENDATIONS FOR RAIHAN X READER FAN FICS? (Ive read a lot of them already on this app so AO3/Wattpad etc are also fine)
PSPSPPSPSPS DONATE THEM RN I NEED TO READ
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theehoneeybee · 6 months
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Talking in Your Sleep. Chapter 2.
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Talking in Your Sleep - I Remember Nothing
Mike Schmidt x fem!reader
Word Count: 3.7k
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The warm sun beat down, dancing through the trees leaving a pattern of intricate shadows on the grass below. The chirping of the birds hidden amongst the trees blended in with the chatter of the many families. Nebraska was beautiful this time of year. Not too hot, not too cold. The smell of the pine trees was unforgettable. It was refreshing and would linger in your clothes even days after you had left. Mike sat on the wooden bench, worn down from years of use. His dad cooked up burgers on the barbeque, the delicious smell wafting through the air. His mum sat opposite him putting sauce on her burger.
His dad laughed, "How about some burger with that ketchup?"
"Everything is better swimming in ketchup," she smiled.
Garrett was playing nearby, running around the campsite with his bright orange toy plane and making engine noises. He always loved toy planes, but that orange one was his favourite. He took it everywhere. Mike's mum knocked over a drink, spilling the sticky liquid over the bench. She sighed.
"I'm going to get some towels. Go watch your brother."
Mike smiled and nodded, getting up to go find Garrett. A bright yellow frisbee flew by catching Mike's attention. He wandered over to find it so he could throw it back to its owner. Kids were always leaving their toys behind here. One year, Garrett had left his favourite orange plane behind. The second he realised, hours into the drive home, there was a flood of tears. Of course, his parents turned around and drove all the way back to get it. The sudden revving of a car engine next to Mike pulled him out of the memory. 
"Garrett?"
Inside the the car, staring out the rear view window, was Garrett. 
"Garrett!" Mike called out frantically, dropping the yellow frisbee to the floor.
The car started to move off and Mike ran as fast as he could. Garrett stared back at him, orange plane in hand, slowly getting further and further from Mike's reach. The navy blue car drove off as Mike screamed for his brother. There was nothing he could do. Garrett was gone. 
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Mike awoke from his sleep drenched in sweat. Every night he had the same dream. It was a memory he relived from his childhood. The day Garrett was taken. He turned off his alarm and ripped his headphones off his head. Mike listened to nature sounds at night to relive the memory. It was a technique he had taken from the Dream Theory book. No matter how many times he would have that dream, Mike was never able to see who took Garrett. The mans face was always hidden in shadow and the dreams were the same every time, nothing new ever coming to light. 
Mike got out of bed and started his morning routine. Every morning he would do a set of push ups. It helped to clear his head from his dreams the night before. He wandered tiredly into the kitchen and began to cook breakfast for himself an Abby. His sister was still fast asleep. Her drawings were always strewn across the house. Whenever Abby had time to, she would be drawing. Even in school, instead of playing with the other children, she would be drawing. And of course, there was the imaginary friends. The only people Abby talked to were these friend. She barely spoke to Mike, but with her friends she would talk non-stop. Mike couldn't help but worry about her. Without their parents, it was up to him to raise her and so far he felt like he wasn't doing a good job. 
Mike knocked on her door. "Abby, get up or we're going to be late." No response. "Abby?"
He knocked on the door again before slowly opening it up. Of course, Abby was sitting at her desk, lost in the colours of another drawing. Mike sighed. 
"Abby, you need to come eat breakfast." 
"I'm not hungry," she says, carrying on with her drawing. 
"You need to eat."
Abby doesn't budge. Mike tries to take the crayons away but Abby won't let him. They struggle over the dandelion yellow crayon until it snaps, the broken half cluttering against the wooden desk. 
Mike sighed. "Whatever, I don't care. But you should know what happens to little girls that don't eat. They stay the same size forever, and they never get to ride the adult rides at the amusement park."
Abby contemplated, looking over to her bed as if another person was sitting there, waiting to have their turn to speak. "My friend says you're an idiot."
Mike stares at the spot on the bed, then at Abby. "At least I'm real."
Mike closed the door and headed back into the kitchen. He picked up the phone, dialling Max to see if she could babysit. Mike wouldn't say him and Max were friends. The only time he really saw her was when she was babysitting Abby. Mike was surprised Max hadn't bailed out on him yet since he hasn't been able to pay her. Maybe it was just routine at this point - a call and a promise to pay that never actually manifests. When Mike was in between jobs, he could handle Abby just fine. But now working nightshifts, Max's help was more crucial than ever. Luckily enough for him, Max agreed. 
The minutes ticked by and Abby still hadn't left her room. At this rate, they would definitely be late. Abby was a good kid. Mike knew that. But he didn't want her school life to suffer more than it already does. Abby's teacher was great. She genuinely wanted to see his sister thriving. She was always updating Mike with her progress. Abby was incredible bright, always getting remarkable grades, but she just couldn't seem to connect with the other students. The other kids weren't excluding her or bullying her - they had tried to be friends with her, but when she didn't reciprocate they eventually just gave up. 
Abby finally emerged just before Mike was about to drag her out of her room. With a cold shoulder, she walked straight part Mike and headed for the door, not saying a word. Mike huffed. At least she was out. Abby gazed out the window, watching as other people and cars flew by. Most mornings were a struggle and it seemed like there was nothing Mike could do to help. The line for the school drop off seemed to go on forever. Mike groaned, gripping the steering wheel with annoyance and they moved forward, inch by inch. After what felt like hours, it was finally their turn.
"Abs," Mike said before she could hop out. "Please try to make some friends today."
"I already have friends," Abby retorted and got out of the car. Her brightly coloured backpack stuffed full of paper and crayons swinging behind her as she walked into the school. Mike watched her go, making sure she got inside safely before driving off.
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Jane, and her rather incompetent looking lawyer, sat opposite Max and her brother. Sparky's diner was the go-to restaurant in this small town. Coffee, pancakes, and delicious lunches. It was hard to beat. The tension in the air was palpable as Max's brother stared down the pair, elbows resting on the table was he waited for someone to make the first move. They all eyed each other in anticipation. But right as Jane was about to open her mouth, an overly-cherry young server stops by their booth. 'Ness', his nametag reads.
"Welcome to Sparky's! Can I set you folks up with some appetizers?" he asks, creased laminated menus in hand. 
As he begins to hand out the menus, Jane gathers them up, shoving them back into his hands. He doesn't look fazed.
"Aw! That's no fun." Ness turns to Jane, "You do realise lunch is the most important meal of the day?"
The table looks confused and Max's brother pipes in, "I thought it was breakfast?"
"Some people say that," Ness explains, "But, y'know, it's just a theory."
Annoyed, Jane ushers him away to begin their discussion. Max was being paid by Jane to search Mike's house under the guise of babysitting. Well, she was meant to be paid. Since Max had found nothing, Jane was refusing to pay them. Max had searched the house top to bottom, looking in every drawer and crevice, but alas there was nothing. Not a single thing that she could use to frame Mike as an unfit guardian. This result displeased Jane. 
"We had a deal," Max argued.
Jane laughed. "Yeah, that you were going to find me hard proof of criminal endangerment."
Doug looked more than uncomfortable. He clutched his brief case to his chest. When Max's brother half-jokingly suggested that they kill Mike, he shot up in his seat. He muttered under his breath that he shouldn't be here, that he shouldn't be hearing any of this. Jane forced him back down, much to his dismay. 
"How about we toss the place?" Max suggests. "He needs this job to look good for the court. He's a security guard. It's his job to make sure nobody gets in."
Jane mulls over the idea for a minute before agreeing. Max and her brother want two thousand dollars as their reward, to this, Jane scoffs. One thousand. Defeated, the two agree. Money is money after all. They leave the diner to set their plan into motion. Doug looked like he's about to have a heart attack.
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You couldn't help dreading the night ahead. Another cold, slow shift. Six hours usually felt like twelve. You wished there was heating in the building. The thin, cracked walls always let the freezing breeze run through the pizzeria. Even if there was some kind of heating system, it would probably burn the place down. Maybe that wouldn't be so bad. You hugged your hoodie tighter to your body, a thick blanket hanging over your shoulders. Like the pizzeria, your apartment was freezing. You could barely afford rent, so paying for heating on top of that was far from a priority. Then in summer, the house was an oven. The jammed windows couldn't open far enough for you to let in a breeze, and the hole-filled curtains did nothing to stop the sun beating in. You didn't know which was worse. 
11:16. It was time to start getting ready. The first step in your pre-work routine was making a hot cup of coffee. There was no way in hell you could get through your shift otherwise. It would help warm you up too. You sipped on the hot beverage, steam flushing your face. You chucked on your vest, adding another layer of warmth. Loose threads hung from the seams and the zip would only go up half way. It was made of a cheap plastic-y material that you could easily rip with your bare hands. You began the drive to Freddy's. Your car was on the verge of death too, another expense you couldn't afford. The check engine light had been on for longer than you'd like to admit. Whenever it managed to start up in the morning felt like a miracle.
You felt your heart drop when you pulled into the parking lot of the pizzeria. A cop car was parked by the door, the officer waiting inside her car. You knew who it was. Vanessa would check in on the place once a week or so. She seemed a bit too invested for your liking. You got out of the car, the cold air chilling you to your bones. 
"Evening Vanessa," you greeted her as she got out of the car. Her usually cheery atmosphere replaced by something much more sinister.
"Evening," she replied. "How was last night?" Vanessa walked up to the gate, tugging on the chain to ensure to was locked. Mike had just arrived, just as shocked as you to see a cop here. He cautiously approached. Vanessa turned to him, surprised to see another security guard. "Who's this?"
"This is Mike," you introduced him. "Raglan hired him as another guard. Yesterday was his first day."
Something changed in Vanessa's expression. She looked Mike up and down before turning to you. "The place got broken into earlier today. Either of you know anything about that?" Vanessa interrogated.
Your stomach turned. You were sure you had locked everything up. Your mind raced. Was there something you had missed? Were you too caught up trying to train Mike that you had forgotten something? "What happened?" you stuttered out.
Vanessa glanced between the two of you. She explained that a group of idiots had broken into the place, trashing it and causing a lot of damage. You were overcome with guilt. Mike watched as the colour drained from your face. Vanessa was very pissed off, arms crossed over her uniformed torso as she narrowed her gaze. "There's two of you here now, there's no way a mistake like this should happen," Vanessa scolded. "I'll be back tomorrow and there better not be any problems." She gave you one last look of disappointment before getting in her car and driving off. 
You avoided Mike's gaze as you opened up the pizzeria. As soon as you stepped inside, you saw just how much damage they had done. Arcade machines were smashed and knocked over, the prize cabinet destroyed, tables and chairs flipped. You winced, biting your lip anxiously. 
"Go set up the monitors," you ordered Mike with a wobbly voice. "I'll start cleaning up here."
Wordlessly, Mike made his way down the vandalised halls to the security office. He glanced back at you, watching as your eyes poured over the mess. Second night and he had already screwed up. Mike had a nagging feeling that it was his fault Freddy's had gotten broken into, but you got all the blame from Vanessa. Even the security office had been attacked. Junk was thrown everywhere from the vandals trying to find anything of value. The rusty metal grid that covered the vent had been pulled off. It looked like it had been bashed in as the thin metals bars were bent and broken. After Mike had switched on the monitors, he began to tidy up the office. He opened up one of the locked, jumping back in fright when the uncanny face of a small clown toy stared back at him. The toys wide eyes and empty smile sent shivers down his spine. Mike turned it around so he wouldn't have to look at it. Inside the locker was a dusty old security vest, the same one you adorned. Mike gave it a shake, years of dust and a couple of moths flying out in the process. He chucked it on over his hoodie. Perfect fit - like someone had left it there just for him. 
Mike walked through the back hallways, trying to find the supply closet. The least he could do was help you clean up the mess. As he searched the musty shelves, he was met with another creepy balloon boy doll. Cursing under his breath, Mike turned it around and pushed it to the very back of the shelf. He still felt it's plastic eyes staring at him. Mike quickly grabbed the vacuum and rushed out. 
You silently swept up the broken glass, keeping your gaze lowered to the floor. Mike quietly made his way over to you, wordlessly beginning to vacuum over the carpet you had cleaned. The vacuum hadn't been used in almost two decades, the cheap plastic that it was made from had yellowed and cracked over time, but it got the job done. Mike continued to glance over at you as you swept. He wanted to express the guilt he felt but the words couldn't find their way out. You began to try moving the tables back into place but struggled with the weight and large size of them. Mike put the vacuum to the side and helped you carry them. 
"I'm sorry," he managed to get out. "It's probably my fault the place got broken into."
You sighed, "Don't blame yourself, Mike. I've been doing this job longer than you. I should've known better." Your voice wobbled as your spoke, holding back tears. There was no way you were going to cry in front of some stranger you had met only last night. 
"It's okay-" Mike tried to comfort you.
"No, it's not okay," you snapped, taking out your frustrations on Mike. "I could get fired over this. I know you don't really give a shit about this job, but I do. I can't afford to lose it."
Mike felt his temper beginning to rise. "I need this job just as much as you do. You don't know shit about me, so don't assume I'm just doing this for fun."
Before you could retort, heavy footsteps echoed from around the corner. The two of you fell silent, listening intently as a robotic whirr accompanied each step. You felt your blood run cold. A large, dark shadow cast itself against the patterned walls. You thought your mind was playing tricks on you. Projected on the wall was the distinct shape of two large rabbit ears. The sounds grew louder as the threat moved closer, gears grinding witch each step it took. Mike grabbed your arm, ushering you to hide beneath one of the tables, hidden away in the shadows. You stayed close to him, barely able to breathe as it moved closer. Thud. Thud. Thud. 
Around the corner turned Bonnie. Its one bright blue fur faded and matted, stained from years of children with grubby pizza-hands touching it. Its head turned with methodical mechanical movement. The usually friendly plastic eyes now bright red, shining with what you can also see as bloodlust. You cover your mouth, hiding a gasp of shock. Never in your weeks here had you seen anything like this. Creepy humming? Random footsteps? Sure. But this was on another level. Instinctively, you move closer to Mike, staring up at him with wide, fearful eyes. His jaw is clenched, shoulders tense and his eyes are glued on Bonnie. The animatronic slowly makes its way to the main floor. It was looking for something. Someone. Its footsteps shook the ground like an earthquake, kilograms of engineering thudding along. Bonnie walked around the room, stopping right in front of the table you were hiding underneath. Mike reaches his arm across you, making sure you were as far back from it as you could be.
You never realised how big they were up close. Its feet alone were massive, easily bigger than your head. Bonnie wasn't leaving. While you couldn't see it, you could hear the mechanical parts groaning as its head turned around, surveying the room. Your heart was pounding so loud, you were sure it could hear you. The animatronic smelt horrible. It smelt like rot. Like death. Maybe there was old rotten pizza stuck on it somewhere, or maybe a rat had died in it. You wanted to vomit. You clenched your eyes shut, bringing your knees up to your chest.
Mike didn't move, frozen in place. When was it going to leave? Sure, Mike had felt fear before. When his brother was taken from him he felt scared, the anxiety gnawing away at him for the next decade. But this was different. This wasn't being frightened. This was being terrified for your life. This was being in immediate danger. His heart was racing. Time felt like it was at a standstill. The animatronic turned to face the table, it's bulky arms grabbing onto the edge. It was thinking. It knew you were there. Suddenly, a loud shatter echoed from the kitchen. You heard Bonnie turn its head. After what felt like forever, it let go of the table, stomping away to investigate the noise.
You let out a breath you didn't realise you were holding. The two of you stayed tucked away under the table until you were sure it was gone. Mike left first, slowly standing up to look around. He motioned for you to come out. Anxiously, you left the safety of the table. Quickly but quietly, you both raced to the security room, immediately barricading the door. 
"What the fuck was that?" Mike shouts at you. You couldn't even form a sentence, still in shock. "Did you know about this?"
"No!" you promised. "I didn't know! How could I?"
Mike slouched into the chair, running his hand through his curly brown hair. "That robot bunny just tried to fucking kill us. You've been putting that chair under the door for 'safety', and you're telling me you didn't know?"
You sat down in your chair, hugging yourself for comfort. "I didn't know..." you whisper. "Sometimes there's noises where I think someone's there, but no one is. The chair was just to calm my nerves." Mike looked at you suspiciously. "I promise," you defended, almost on the brink of tears. "If I had known those things could move around like that, do you think I'd still be here?"
Mike checked the time. 5:12am. He spun around in his chair, watching over the monitors intently. There was nothing. No movement. Nothing out of place. Were you both losing it? Maybe there was a carbon monoxide leak and you were both just hallucinating. "We should go," he says. "It doesn't look like they're out there."
"It's not even six yet-"
"I don't care," he cuts you off. "We're not spending another second here."
Mike stood up, slowly creaking open the door and checking down the hallway. He gives you a nod and you carefully follow behind him. The second you saw the door in sight, you both started to run, slamming it behind you and immediately locking up. You follow Mike to his car. It was old, years of sun damage had caused the paint to fade and peel off. The two of you leant against the car, the icy wind stinging your face. 
"I'm sorry," you apologised. "I shouldn't have yelled at you before, and I'm sorry about the bunny. I really didn't know," you whispered.
Mike nodded. "It's whatever. I shouldn't have yelled either. Sorry."
You began to walk to your car. "Will I see you tomorrow?" The thought of coming back shook you to your core, but at least you wouldn't be alone.
"We'll see."
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vioartemis · 1 year
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All yours
(Emma Myers x fem! reader)
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Summary: Emma overhears you singing and begs for you to sing her something. Warnings: none Request is here (and the additional stuff as the music if you want to listen to it while reading (especially the last part)) (English isn't my first language, I'm sorry if there are mistakes or if something doesn't make sense TvT)
As far as you could remember, you always loved singing. But never in front of anyone. You were a little scared of what people would say, especially people you didn't know for too long.
Even your best-friend never heard you sing, despite being one of the people you trusted and loved the most. Maybe you loved her a little too much, by the way.
You may or may not had a crush on her for years but had always been too scared to tell her. You didn't want to risk ruining everything between you two.
The moments you shared were what you cherished the most, even though they got rarer since she started acting professionally. You were happy for her of course, but you missed her too.
So, when she told you she had some time to rest, you immediately invited her to your appartement. She too was more than happy to see you again, and moved in for the time she would stay.
Living with her made you realize how hard it would be not to show how in love you were. It also made you realize that this is what you wanted. Live with her. See her every morning, every night. Hear her mumbling a 'good morning' with her raspy morning voice.
You were head over heels in love with her.
Right now, you were having a shower, while Emma was watching tv in the living room. You put on your 'shower playlist', a compilation of your favorite songs at the moment, and started showering.
After a little while, your all-time favorite song started playing, and you couldn't help but thing along while washing your hair.
What you didn't know was that Emma could hear you sing from the living room. At first she didn't realize it was you, she thought it was just you listening to music, but then she recognized your voice.
She sat up and got closer to the bathroom's door, but the water still running prevented her from hearing properly.
So, when you got out of the room, wet hair falling on your shoulders, she didn't hesitate to ask you if you could sing for her.
"I heard you when you were in the shower... but because of the water I couldn't hear properly... Please Y/n!"
"Emma, you know you're my best friend, right? But I'm not singing for you, or anyone. Sorry"
"Come on!"
"No"
"Pleaseee"
"Nope"
You went to your bedroom to grab a sweater that you put on your oversize shirt.
"I'll do every chore for you"
"Tempting, but still no"
"Please please pleaseee"
She looked at you with puppy eyes, her secret weapon to get you to do anything. She really had you wrapped around her finger.
"Okay, fine! You know I can't resist when you do this" you sighed, defeated "Any particular request?"
"As long as I can hear you sing again, I'm happy"
"I'll take that as a 'no' then"
You took a moment to think about what song you could pick. There was way to many songs you'd love to sing, but you had to choose wisely. If you could give her a hint on your feelings for her in the process, that would be an absolute win.
After a minute, you looked up for the instrumental version of the song on YouTube. Singing acapella wasn't your favorite thing.
"Okay" you took a deep breath "Let's do this"
You pressed play and waited for the right moment to start.
"Maybe, it's the way you say my name Maybe, it's the way you play your game But it's so good, I've never known anybody like you But it's so good, I've never dreamed of nobody like you"
The 'funny' thing with this song was that it fit perfectly your feelings towards her. She had nothing to do with the other people you met, she had something special that got you drawn to her so quickly.
Dandelions was one of her favorite songs. Now hearing you sing it was a whole other thing. Your voice truly was amazing.
"Wishing on dandelions all of the time Praying to God that one day you'll be mine Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time"
This part was by far your favorite. You had wished your feelings were shared so much, you couldn't count how many times.
Oh, how she wished you meant what you were singing. The simple thought of you praying that she'd be yours made butterflies grow in her stomach.
"Dandelion, into the wind you go Won't you let my darling know? Dandelion, into the wind you go Won't you let my darling know that?"
She was impressed how you held the high note of this part, by at this point not surprised anymore. She could hear you sing for hours and never get bored.
A little part of herself thought you might be singing to her. Maybe it was just her being delusional. After all, she was far from being the most interesting person you knew, so why would you have any kind of romantic feelings for her?
"I'm in a field of dandelions Wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine..."
The music started to fade out as the song was finished, but you continued singing anyways, improvising a last part that couldn't be anything else than you confessing to her.
For the first time since you started singing, you looked directly into her blue eyes.
"'Cause I'm sick and tired of dandelions Wishing on every one is a waste of time, time
I got all our moments memorized I'm gonna say it now, you make me smile, smile
Giving up dandelions wasting my time Thankful to God I have you in my life Giving up dandelions wasting my time, wasting my time..."
Her eyes widened slightly as she realized this wasn't part of the original song. You improvised that part. For her.
How many times did you say all those things to her? Enough for her to understand what you were doing. She never paid too much attention to it before, thinking it was just you being hyper affectionate, but in a 'friends' way.
All your moments together flashed before her eyes. All the times you told her you were thankful to have her by your side. All the times you remembered little things she told you, little habits she had, little things that happened when you spent time together that even she didn't think about at first.
That day at the lake when you couldn't stop smiling looking at her. She thought she looked ridiculous trying to go in the cold water while you were already swimming, and that it was the reason why you smiled, holding in your laughter.
Now that she thought of it, you always had a smile on your face when you were together. A beautiful smile she loved so much and hoped would never fade away.
The way you looked at her right now was different than before, as if you stopped hiding what you truly felt. You had that look you had in her daydreams, in her fantasies.
Except this time, it was real. You were really in front of her, giving her heart eyes.
She imagined that scene thousands of times, and yet she didn't know how to react. But she had to do something, or you would get the wrong signals!
Her body moved faster than her brain.
She found herself kissing you without even realizing it before you kissed her back, a wave of relief washing over both of you.
Your hands were behind her neck, while hers found their place on your waist, never breaking the kiss. You both had waited so long for that moment to happen; you weren't going to let it end so soon.
But you had to pull away, eventually.
"So... whishing on dandelions worked?" you asked playfully
"Yes" Emma whispered before kissing you again "I'm yours. All yours"
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champion-prism · 3 years
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4 a.m.
Pairings: Champion Leon x Reader
Reader is referred to as having female bits, though no gender is mentioned.
Warnings: Smut, PINING
Word Count: 1.1k
This is all his fault.
Leon knows exactly how all of this started.
He remembers kissing you for the first time, guilt building in his chest as he indulges in your soft lips, full knowing that he shouldn’t, full knowing that he’s aroused, full knowing that he’s very likely to end up hurting you.
He remembers pushing the guilt aside before taking your shirt off, nuzzling against your chest and pressing his hips against yours.
He remembers-
You stir beside him, for the umpteenth time ever, and he knows he has to leave. One of your unspoken rules for whatever...thing...you have going on is that there is no sleeping over. He’s at your place, he should’ve left as soon as you were done, but you’d been so tired, instantly falling asleep wrapped up in sheets beside him. And he just...stayed there, in bed beside you, revelling in the warmth and the knowledge that you were both naked underneath the sheets.
He slips out of bed, looking around for his things as you settle in the bed alone, still asleep. Which is good, he knows it would be awkward if you woke up an hour after you two were done having sex, to find him still in your bedroom?
After all, you were the one who quietly initiated this no sleeping over thing. Those first few nights at his house, back when the two of you still hadn’t spoken about what you were, opting instead to fuck roughly on every possible surface in his apartment...after which you’d always leave. Always clean up, dress, give him a friendly kiss on the cheek, and leave.
He’s almost out the bedroom door when he hears your soft voice.
“Leon?”
You’re sitting up in bed, blinking drowsiness out of your eyes, sheets pulled up around your chest as you regard it. He sees you glance to the clock- 4 am- and glance back to him, and he’s got some sort of an excuse on his lips before you speak.
“Guess we both fell asleep before round two, huh? You think we’re getting old?”
There’s that teasing lilt to your voice, the one that gets his dick hard by pure association, and as you drop the sheets he finds himself moving close to the bed again, even though there’s a voice in his head screaming at him not to.
To not touch you. To never touch you again, if all he gets to do is touch and go. If he touches you, he needs to have you, to keep you, to make you his-
Your lips are on his again, hands running up his tight shirt. His body is on autopilot, helping you take off his clothes and throwing them aside, pushing the sheets away from your body to admire your form, hands moving to cup your breasts, reverently kissing your nipples in an almost chaste manner. You let a breathless giggle escape your lips and Arceus, he wants to devour you.
He runs his hands up and down your body as he moves to straddle you, half hard dick resting against your belly. Bending down, he kisses all over your face as your hands roam all over his chest, tweaking a nipple and making him moan.
You’re sitting up against the headboard now, pressed up against his body while you kiss his neck, careful not to bite or suck, you know you can’t leave any marks. Your shoulder and neck are exposed to him and he can’t help but want to latch on, suck dark bruises on your shoulder, your neck, your collarbones, everywhere he can, everywhere visible...but he can’t.
So he settles for sighing into your kisses, moaning softly as one of your hands finds his cock, pumping him fully hard.
“Lee,” you sigh, pushing him back. He settles himself between your legs, hands kneading the insides of your thighs, eyes trained on your face.
“Don’t tease,” you whine, and how is he supposed to tell you he’s not, he’s just taking all of you in?
Spreading you apart, he takes his cock in hand and slicks it up and down your slit, shuddering when you whimper and buck your hips. He presses in a bit, biting his lip at you immediately clench against his head, whining when he doesn’t enter you.
He has to tell you.
Not now, not while you’re sprawled out naked in front of him, his cockhead just barely pressed into your slit, your lips flushed red.
But after this, this has to be the last time, he has to tell you how he feels about you.
He pushes in a little more, just enough for you to moan and squirm, and he hears you say something about how he’s taking his sweet time, but he’s not focused on your words, just the sound of your voice.
After this, he has to tell you how he feels before you two do this again.
If you do it again.
You’re unreadable in any other state except this one, except when you’re laid out mewling and whimpering and begging.
He slams the rest of his length in, hips meeting yours with a snap as you cry out in pain and pleasure, hands immediately going to his shoulder and gripping him tight.
You’re so perfect inside, warm and tight and reactive, pulsing around him as you rock your hips in an attempt to get some friction, but you were right earlier. He is taking his sweet time, because he has to savour this.
He holds you close, moving his hips slowly against yours, licking over your lips, feeling your breasts pressed up against his chest as he fucks you.
He’s getting rougher, harder, words tumbling from his lips as wet slapping noises fill the room-
“I- ah, fuck-” he moans, incoherent thoughts threatnening to spill over. “Arceus, you’re so perfect, I l-love- fuck!- love your pussy, ahhah-”
You’re clenching around him, the bed shifting on the floor as he puts more strength into it, groaning when your pussy pulses around his cock and you rake your nails down his back, moaning his name as you cum, breathy shout of “Oh, Champion Leon!” on your lips as he rocks faster into your pussy, into the warmth and tightness as his balls throb and he finally tips over the edge, pressing himself deep inside you as he spills his seed.
You both catch your breath, locked into the same position as Leon’s arms cage you in. When you finally come down from your high, Leon’s looking into your eyes, his lips slightly parted as if he wants to say something.
But he doesn’t.
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idea credits to @leonchampionheart and @sharpie-sniffer
thank these hoes for getting me the motivation to write again i am literally SO grateful <3
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aratakiis · 3 years
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Have any hc’s for what Leon does when he’s horny? Like does he get all grabby or grind against you? 😳❤️
ahehaheha request request requestrequest!!!2!3!3! (thanks anon heheheh)
horny leon hcs (under the cut ofc)
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-If he gets a little "excited" in public, Leon usually shrugs it off, but sometimes he discreetly rubs on you. He squeezes your hand or grabs your thigh under the table.
-Has enough common sense to wreck your insides later, but the thought of it gets him off so easily.
-He usually gets all touchy feely at home, though. Leon burrows his face and grinds against your ass from behind you, softly moaning and kissing your neck.
-He very obviously tells you how much he loves you as he feels you with your clothes on. He does his best to arouse you so he can get what he wants.
-When he's behind you he licks and kisses your neck softly. Sometimes love bites if he's extremely aroused.
-If you tell Leon to stop he backs off a little, he's still a bit 'feely' and wants to touch you, but he realizes that you probably don't want to do it right now.
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salandition · 4 years
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Its,,,,, so basic but Maybe Leon and Reader are training out near Circhester and get caught in a snowstorm? They find an old cabin amongst the trees and tHeReS OnLy OnE BED and they have to keep warm,,,, (Love your writing btw)
A/N: yes, the classic trope. I will gladly take a bite out of it :) Also this one kind of really dragged on, so it’s a bit long lol took me way too long to finish. if any of you recognize the title, ur a real one 
Chilly Down (Good Times, Bad Food)
Leon x Reader
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You feel like you should have expected something like this to happen. Despite what a great guy Leon is and how fun it is to hang out with him, he was sort of a magnet for trouble. He had an ability to draw in unfortunate events wherever he went it seemed. 
So you’re not completely surprised when you and Leon are hit with an unexpected snowstorm while training together outside of Circhester. Are you a bit miffed about it? Yes. But surprised? No, not really. 
“Training with the Champion is great and all,” you yell over the storm, one arm in front of your face to uselessly protect you from the snow, and your other hand is holding tightly onto Leon’s. Grabbing hold of him was almost more important than making it out of the storm- if you lost sight of Leon during this, you might never see him ever again. He’d find some way to end up on an undiscovered continent, you just know it. “But I think I’ll pass on your invitations after this!” You finally finish, continuing to trudge through the snow with him. 
“You know, usually I’d argue, but I think that’s fair,” Leon laughs, and then immediately shuts his mouth as a rush of cold air hits him and tries to travel down his throat. He hacks a few times- a few ice crystals probably hit his uvula or something- and then you feel a harsh tug on your hand. “Look!” 
Leon points toward a dim but very much real yellow glow in the distance. Immediately, the two of you head for it- desperate for any shelter you could be given. Part of you was doubtful, wondering if it was just some luminescent Pokémon or a random streetlight. Though even a streetlight would be better than nothing- that would mean you were back on the route’s path and could find your way back to Circhester if you were lucky. 
But it wasn’t a random streetlight. Thank whatever Gods that may exist- the light was coming from a big, sturdy wooden cabin, a sign being viciously blown by the wind read that it was even a hotel. What are the odds? 
“This is literally the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” Leon yells as you both make a run for the cabin. 
“I believe it!” 
You almost fall with the amount of force that you and Leon enter the cabin with- both frantic to get out of the biting cold. You actually do fall, tumbling into a roll on the ground and snow scattering everywhere as Leon fumbles for the door and slams it shut before you bring too much of the storm inside. 
Heavily breathing, you don’t even notice the lady behind the counter before she coughs. 
Leon looks up with a beaming grin, laughing as he huffs and puffs, leaning against the door. “Hell of a storm, innit?” 
Not the smartest thing to say, but the lady gives out an amused snort anyway. 
“I’m assuming the two of you will be purchasing a room?” She tilts her head with a gleam in her eye. Something tells you that business isn’t going so well if she’s working in a hotel in the middle of nowhere and she’s still charging when you’re both obviously stranded- but hey, that’s life. You look up to Leon as you stay on the floor, hands on your chest as you continue to try and catch your breath. 
“Let me see,” you huff and wheeze, “those Champion benefits,” another huff, “big guy.” 
It’s not that funny but Leon laughs so hard that he starts to slide down the door, knees buckling beneath him, and you think that’s really funny so you start laughing too, rolling on the floor. The lady watches all the while, and if you notice a flying Rotom recording you while you and Leon lose your minds over nothing, you don’t say anything about it. 
Once Leon manages to shuffle over and pay the woman at the desk after your post-adrenaline delirium, she gladly shows you over to your room. You’re suddenly feeling exhausted after trudging through a snowstorm, so you don’t pay much attention to what she says as she leads you there- but it’s not like you need to. Leon does most of the talking as he keeps you steady with an arm around your shoulder. 
You don’t notice the look the woman gives you, nor do you notice the look Leon gives back. All you feel is the comforting rub of his hand on your arm, and it’s nice. 
“Enjoy your stay, you two,” is the only thing you pick up from her before the door is shut and you’re left alone in your newly-purchased hotel room.
There’s an important detail here, and that detail is the fact that there’s only one bed, and you’ve never shared a bed with Leon before. Sure, you’re friends, but you’ve never been the cuddling-type of friends. This detail is completely missed by both of you as luck would have it because as soon as you and Leon manage to remove your clothes, you’re out like a pair of lights the second your backs hit the mattress. 
No, the problem and important detail doesn’t really announce itself in your mind until morning comes. Well- afternoon, actually, if you managed to look at a clock. 
When you awake- at first, it’s not strange. It’s not strange until you recognize the hand around your waist, hair in your face, and legs entwined with yours- which is definitely not something that’s a usual occurrence for you. Recognizing all of these details, your eyes snap open, and you begin to take in the situation as it is. 
Leon and you both stripped down to your underwear, definitely cuddling, and definitely in the only bed available in the room as far as you can see. And from what you can tell with how the walls shake and the windows vibrate, the storm is still going strong. 
Right. 
“Leon,” your voice is hoarse from sleep as you smack your lips, your hand lifting up to shake Leon’s arm that’s wrapped tightly around your waist. “Leon, you daft idiot, wake up,” 
“Mmmgh,”
“I’ll… I’ll steal all your Pokémon, and run off to another country. Wake up, Leon.” The threat is creative, but lacking any real malice behind it as you continue to shake Leon’s body. A few more rough shakes and he finally blinks his eyes open. 
“Where… where am I?” He mumbles almost incoherently as he blinks a few more times, lifting himself up on his elbows as he takes in his surroundings. A bit of drool falls from the corner of his mouth. 
It’s kind of cute, but also kind of gross, and Leon is still kind of on top of you in nothing but his underwear. You begin to wonder if he’s ever going to notice- but finally, his expression seems to come to life as his mind wakes up and he looks up and down your body again. 
“...Right. Yeah, my bad.” Grunting, Leon finally rolls off you and to the other side of the bed. You want to laugh at the pinkness of his ears and cheeks if you weren’t vividly aware you probably looked exactly the same, so you bite your tongue for now. Apparently, the both of you have agreed to ignore your partial nudity for now as Leon holds his head in his hands, keeping his gaze off you as he asks, “why on Galar am I so tired?” 
“Maybe we were supposed to die,” you snicker, sitting up yourself and bringing up the covers as you do, trying to stay somewhat-modest. “And now our brains are realizing we’re actually alive and it doesn’t know what to do.” 
Despite himself, Leon giggles. “Yeah, maybe.” 
The window shakes from more pressure of the storm outside. It gets your attention for sure, and you realize that you should probably check your phone to see when this storm would even end. Very, very slowly, you shuffle out of bed, analyzing the floor and looking at how scattered your clothes are. It takes your tired mind a minute to find your bag, but when you do, it’s not good news. 
Of course there’s no service. 
“Ugh,” you groan again. “This sucks.” 
“Put on some clothes,” Leon says from the bed and you roll your eyes.
“They’re drenched, mate, and so are yours,”
Leon’s head snaps up from his hands at that. “Really?” You’ve got no reason to lie about that but he scatters toward his clothes anyway, feeling the damp and dirty texture of them with his own hands, as if that would change their outcome. You’re definitely not checking out his butt as he bends over to pick them up, because that would be silly and childish. 
Very nice view, though. 
Leon sighs. “Of course. Don’t suppose this hotel has a store of any sort?” 
“Good one,” you laugh. “Probably not, but I’ll check the bathroom for robes-“
“Oh, let me do it,”
“Why?”
“I’ve really got to pee, mate,” 
“Right on, then,” you point him toward the direction of the bathroom and Leon immediately makes himself sparse. You can only laugh as you watch him go, and while you wait, you gather all of your wet clothes and start to hang them all around the room so they might dry while you wait out the storm. 
“Good news,” Leon comes out of the bathroom and you look over your shoulder, seeing him hold up two white, fluffy robes. He tosses one your way and you catch it easily, wrapping yourself up quickly and Leon follows suit. “So, roomie,” Leon raises a brow at you, hands on his hips, “what do we do now?”
You wave your phone that’s in your hand. “We got no service, so we should probably check in with that lady who was at the desk if she knows anything about the weather reports.” Your eyes move to look at the bed. “And maybe you should talk her into changing us to a room with two beds.” For both of your sakes. 
“Right,” Leon nods. “Let’s go, then.”
More bad news, though. The lady didn’t know anything about the weather other than the fact that these storms usually lasted a day or two, so, in her own words, ‘if you’re lucky, you won’t be here much longer, but I can’t assure that. Also, you’re charged per night, per room.’ 
And all the rooms in this shotty little hotel only had one bed, so the idea of getting privacy at night was a lost cause. You weren’t the biggest fan of wasting your money or Leon’s on two rooms, anyway, especially since the owner seemed to be somewhat rude. So that’s nice. 
‘At least she had food’, Leon had told you positively, and you suppose he was right. She had a rather weak list of a menu, but ‘at least there was a menu’ so you wouldn’t have to eat whatever berries you had in your bag. The two of you seemed to dance around the fact that you were going to most likely be sleeping partly nude again tonight, except this time you’ll both be a lot more awake and conscious of it. You distracted yourself with the mediocre food that tasted mildly burnt or undercooked, no in-between, and playing with what Pokémon could fit in your small hotel room instead until both of your eyes were drooping and you couldn’t delay the inevitable any longer. 
“So.” You stand on one side of the bed, Leon on the other. Both of you stare at each other with your hands on your hips. 
“So,” Leon nods. 
“Should we… make rules?” Looking down at the bed and up at Leon, you know that technically you guys could try to stay on your side of the bed and probably not touch each other all night. 
But you were keenly aware that this man is a cuddler and you had a subconscious habit to scoot over to the warmest thing while you slept, so it seemed like physical interaction was going to happen one way or the other.
“I think that’s a bit pretentious,” he scratches his chin and shrugs. His nonchalance is downplayed by the heat on his cheeks and the sweat on his temple. “It’s fine if we… Cuddle. Right?” 
You suppose so. “I guess,” you purse your lips. “Typically friends cuddle with clothes on, though. And these robes are too awkward to sleep in.” 
“I mean, we did it before.” 
That’s true, but again, both of you were a bit delirious. But you can’t really argue with that, and you’re getting tired of dancing, so you nod and sigh. With a burst of courage, you square your shoulders, narrowing your eyes. Leon looks at you strangely before he squawks, his hands flying to cover his face when you remove your robe, the material falling and pooling around your feet. 
“Some warning!” He chokes and coughs. You laugh through your embarrassment, quickly getting on the bed and under the covers. 
“Come on. We could be sitting here all night. Lose the robe,” you cheer him on and Leon glares at you through the spaces of his fingers. “Lose the robe! Lose the robe!” 
“Stop!” He laughs and you giggle along, but it slowly ebbs and abruptly comes to a halt when Leon does, in fact, lose the robe. It’s too much to ask for him to not notice how you stare, so of course he does- humming proudly as he snuggles under the covers. “Speechless?” Leon smiles. 
“Don’t push it, I saw you ogling me the first time,” 
He coughs when you smirk. 
“Fine. Come here and cuddle me if you’re so smart.”
“Fine, I will!”
“Do it.”
“I’m gonna.”
The two of you lay under the covers, Leon’s arms open and beckoning, and you- frozen, not moving an inch. It’s not until he gives you a cocky look and starts to wiggle forward that you finally bite your lip and shove down your ego, rolling over to his side. It should be awkward, and it is, but only because the two of you somehow manage to fit together perfectly and that’s a bit odd. Your head resting against his collarbone, his arms wrapped snugly around your body, your legs entwined in a comfortable and fitting manner. It all happens almost instantaneously as if you’d both done this for years, as if it was a habit.
“Not that bad, right?” Leon murmurs in your ear and hums when your fingers trail little patterns across the skin of his waist and back. You mostly just did it to ease your nerves, not realizing how intimate the action was, but you figure it’s fine if Leon seems to like it. His hands explore your hair and the nape of your neck, the feeling making you curl further against him with a sigh. 
“Not bad,” you whisper. “Still odd.”
He hums but doesn’t prod the conversation along any further.
Several odd minutes pass, your breathing slowing as your body relaxes against Leon’s. Right as you find yourself on that warm, lulling cusp of falling asleep, there’s a brushing feeling against the top of your head. Leon’s body shuffles and lowers on the mattress and you’re about to whine a complaint about him moving around so much- but you’re silenced by the feeling of lips against your forehead. 
The hand that was previously teasing the skin of your neck trailed up and lightly grazed your cheek as Leon’s lips moved across your forehead to your brow. The actions are relaxing, yes, but your body tenses regardless because friends don’t do this. 
“Leon,” your whisper is like a shout compared to the dark silence in the room. Leon freezes up instantly at the sound of it and when you open your eyes, his head is angled in a way with his lips still pressed against your temple so you can’t see his expression. “...What are you doing?” You lick your lips nervously.
“...I thought you were sleeping.” Is all he has to say. You can’t say anything in reply to that because it’s fairly obvious to the both of you that no, you weren’t sleeping. “Um.” The air that leaves his mouth is hot against your skin.
From where your head rests, snug against his chest, you can almost feel the thundering pace of his heart more than you hear it. You idly wonder if it’s possible for hearts to beat in sync with one another. 
“Leon,” you say again when he doesn’t offer any explanation. He sucks in a shaky breath, his arm propping up from under him as he finally comes into your field of view; his eyes downcast and refusing to meet yours as he scoots away from you and lays his head back on his pillow. His hand lowers from your cheek down to your waist, touching your skin and then jolting back and insecurely moving against his chest, instead. 
“Sorry,” he whispers, “that was a bit creepy.” 
You remember the feeling of his heartbeat, and you don’t think that’s creepy at all. 
You reach your hand forward, tenderly cupping Leon’s jaw as he had done to you. Finally, he looks at you- his golden irises shining like glowflies in the darkness. The moment held between you now is a stark contrast to the harsh snowstorm outside- if you strain your ear, you’d be able to hear the whistling of the wind and the creaking of the trees. 
For now, all you can hear is your heart in your ears and the voice in your head saying kiss him, kiss him, kiss him. 
You’re aware that friends don’t do this. They don’t look at each other like this and they don’t press their lips against each other so softly- meekly. Lovingly. Maybe if you’re experimenting, maybe if you’re a different type of friend. But you and Leon aren’t like that, you’ve never been like that. 
So if things are different now, that’s something that’s a treasured secret between you, him, and the snow. 
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leon-is-hot · 4 years
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Leon x Reader Nsfw
This one I feel is a bit trashy. Also the reader doesn't have a specific gender. Nsfw warning  smutty hours! I dont own Pokémon or Leon!
“Leon” you moan into his cape. You feel yourself getting closer to release. You shake as your orgasm hits you. “Mm fuck Leon~” You pant you then inhale his cape, feeling the sent hit your nostrils. You sigh wishing you could actually feel him inside you, touching you all over. God anything you wanted him so bad. ‘Knock’ ‘Knock’ You hear a knock at your front door. You jump ,and cover yourself with the cape. You open the door ajar and peak out. Your face reddens. 
      “Leon!” you say with shock. Leon cocks a brow “uh, bad time?” You wave a hand out the door. “No no ! It’s fine! Just need to get into something more, presentable.” You say sheepishly. He smiles “Go ahead!” You close the door again, and sigh you walk to your room and throw on some clothes. You walk back to the door and open it. Leon is there, he looks up. Clearly occupying himself with the ground. “Come in!” you smile and let him into your house, he walks in. “so,” you sit on the couch and pat next to you. “Whats up?” he sits down next to you.    
                Suddenly you're being pushed down onto the couch. “W-wha” He leans into your ear and says. “I’ve been outside your door for a good amount of time, and well. Your walls are definitely not soundproof. I came here to share my feelings. But I think we will be showing our feelings differently.” You shiver from his words. He grabs your shirt and lifts it, and starts to attack your nipples, licking and nibbling them aggressively. You moan, “L-Leon~”. He groans his warm body against you. Leon reaches down and yanks your pants off. He begins stroking your sensitive parts.
      Leon then nibbles your ear. You feel yourself heat up more. You play with Leon's hair, as he kisses from your chest to your neck, attacking your sweet spot. He pushes a finger in you. You 
moan loudly ,and he pants a little. Leon adds another finger into you. You whine and whimper “L-Leon please~” Leon smirks ,and you can feel it…”Please what?” He purrs into your ear. “P-please fuck me!” you shout. He wastes no time, he unbuckles his pants and pulls his underwear down. “You ready?” He asks with genuine concern. “Y-yes I’m ready.” you say giving full consent. 
  He slides his head into you, you shudder. He then continues pushing himself in slowly, to be sure he doesn’t hurt you. You let out a small yelp, you felt a sharp pain. “You alright?” He asks, kissing your cheek. “Y-yeah you’re just bigger than I thought you would be.” He chuckles a bit. “I can wait a bit, and let you adjust.” You nod. You both wait a little, and at some point he moves a  little. To see if you were ready. “F-fuck” you moan, and look into his eyes. “You can move now Lee.” he growls a bit and pulls out and then pushes back in. You feel yourself melting into the pleasure. 
        Leon’s breath against your ear was driving you absolutely mad. Feeling a bit risky you say in a seductive voice. “Come on champ is that all ya got.” Leon let out a primal growl and started thrusting into you harder. You feel light headed your body just giving into him. “Leon, I'm c-close!” you moan. “So am I l-love.” He groans. His thrusts start to become sloppier. You suddenly feel the knot in your gut snap. “Leon!” you cry out as your orgasm hits you. Soon after Leon came inside you “Y-Y/n!” he calls out. His hot seed fills you to the brim. He pulls out. His cums leaks out from under him. “I could get used to that.” he says, and kisses you. “Now, why don't we clean up?” he looks at the mess you both made.
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How about this: Leon has a nightmare of Eternatus killing his wife and Hop but he is woken up by her (his wife). Leon is crying, scared, lost and saddened because he thinks he couldn't protect either of them or his region. Things turn smutty when she comforts him, loves on him, making love to him and reassuring him. Comfort sex is the best and don't be afraid to write this as gentle and as loving (not rough) as you can, I feel like this is lacking in the Leon community and is so in-character for him. Please and thank you <3
Warning: NSFW-ish~ Warnings: The dream is maybe a lil bit graphic.. A/N: A friendly reminder, since I really hate my writings lately, english is NOT my first language. So please bare with my grammar *bows* Also a second side note, if nobody noticed yet: I REALLY SUCK AT WRITING SMUT. I LOVE IT OKAY BUT I HATE TO WRITE IT XD
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It was around 2:00 am and Murkrows slowly made their way outside when they landed on top of a big and luxurious house. They settled in in their nest and cleaned their feathers with their bill. Suddenly a loud groan echoed through the open window and startled the Murkrows to fly away. Leon turned in his sleep uncomfortably, sweat dropped from his forehead and he had tears in his eyes.
Ever since he battled Eternatus he had recurring nightmares about this nightmare Pokemon. Of it destroying his hometown, killing his friends and Pokemon, but this nightmare hit different. The persons, he sees dying in this nightmare, were his family. To be more specific, he first saw Hop go up in flames . His screams and cries made Leon unable to move or react in his dream. All he could do was stretch out his arm, a helplessly try to reach for his brother before he disappeared in dust.
After this Eternatus rushed from his position in the air and opened its mouth to devour you, Leons beloved wife. "No!! Please!! Kill me instead, but please leave her alone!", Leon screamed in his dream, his tears falling when he had to see half of your body torn apart and eaten by this monster. "Y/N!!!!!!"
"Leon, it's fine. Please wake up, darling. I'm here.", your worried voice calmed his senses and a light and gentle tug at his shoulders made him open his eyes. His eyes were wide and teary, his mouth was dry from him shouting and groaning for hours in his sleep. His whole body shook from this nightmare and he looked down at his hands, seeing them still shaking. "I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to wake you up, sweetheart..", he mumbled apologetically and you hugged him tightly, because you knew too well what kind of nightmares haunted him lately. "It's fine. Really. It was.. an Eternatus related dream again, wasn't it?" you whispered, caressing his back soothingly to make his racing heart calm down and let his sobs soak in. All he could do was nod, since he didn't trusted his voice right now. For you, Leon always wanted to show you his strength. He wanted to be your 'tower of strength', someone you can rely on. Seeing him so vulnerable made you sad and you knew it pained him to show you his weakened side.
"You don't have to tell me, what happened. Buf if you need to talk about it, I'll-" "I saw Hop and you.. dying."
Your sentence stopped.
"I saw you dying in a grotesque way and felt so helpless. What if Eternatus escapes and attacks us again? I don't think I am able to defend the people I love.. to defend.. you.", his words made you sad, but you understood his fear. Eternatus was dangerous, there was no doubt about this fact. But you couldn't allow it to make you live in fear.
"Leon.", you spoke up, putting his face between your hands to make him look at you. "I understand how you feel. But don't worry. Eternatus can't escape. He is safe in the laboratory. Nothing bad will happen, you hear me?"
"Do you promise me, to let me protect you until my last breath?", he asked against your lips, his strong arms circling around your waist. You smiled at him and leaned in for a sweet and loving kiss. "I promise. And I promise that nothing in this world can do us apart. Not even death. And neither can Eternatus." "I love you.. so much.", Leon mumbled against your lips, his hands already mentally absent feeling your sides up and down. You kissed his chin, your own hands caressing his naked upper torso (Leon just sleeps in boxers) until you felt his nipples harden under your touch.
"I love you too. And I'll never leave your side.", you whispered back, chuckling lightly when Leon inhaled sharply because your fingers continued to tease his sensitive nipples. "You know what happens, when you tease me like that, don't you?", Leon warned, but you just smirked at him and pinched his nipples until he let out a soft moan. "Yeah, and you are responsible for waking me up. So.. it's just fair you help me fall back asleep right?", you purred and started to lick over his sternum.
Leon chuckled too and it seems he forgot his nightmare already. He stopped you from teasing his chest and pulled you over so you were straddling him. When you felt his bulge poking your butt, your smirk widened. "Ah, it seems someone's knocking~.", you teased and kissed his neck tenderly, before giving his skin a few nips and bites.
"Well, it's rude not to let him in, isn't it?", Leon teased back and started to massage your buttocks gently with both hands. Your hand travelled down to his clothed erection and gave him a few quick pumps. Leon groaned impatiently and squeezed your butt a bit rough for your teasing.
Things got quick now, his boxershorts and your slip were both discarded and thrown away carelessly while you grinded over his long member with your wet pussy without being penetrated. You both moaned in unison, holding onto each other und kissing passionately.
His hips moved on his own and meeting your grinding thrusts until his length grazed your clit with each thrust. "So impatient, love. Are you so needy feeling my walls clench your cock~?", you whispered in your most seductive tone and Leons cheeks heated up with a nice shade of red. He should be used to it now when it comes to dirty talk, but this sweet goofball managed to get embarassed everytime you two got hot and steamy.
"You're the one to talk, sweetheart. Why is your pussy already dripping? Admit it, you want me inside of you so badly.", he spoke after he got enough confidence to take you on in this dirty talk stuff.
You chuckled and took his member in your hand, rubbing it against your slick entrance and clit to moisten it for whats come. Your moans seemed to make him harder and when he finally slid it, you only felt bliss.
Leons thrusts were always slow at first. He was loving, caring and he made sure to waste no second to kiss you all over while he was moving inside of you. You put your legs around his torso and grabbed his shoulder to press him further against you and feel him hit your most sensitive spot.
"Oh god.. Leon.. right there.. Ah.. keep going and hit this place..", you moaned repeately as Leon obliged and tried to stay in this angle for a few times.
After some more thrusts, your lips left his, what made him whimper at the loss of feeling your warm lips. You chuckled and repositioned a little, so you were now riding him. You put your hand on his chest and moved up and down, moaning his name like a chant.
Leon saw your perfect breasts bouncing and he grabbed one of them with his hand, while his other assaulted your clit with rough and fast rubs while his hips thrusted upwards. "I can't take much anymore.. I am so close..", you panted, throwing your head back and screamed his name, while waves of lust invaded your body. Your vision got white and you swore you saw some stars, when you felt Leons hot semen while he came with you.
You collapsed ontop of him and buried your sweaty face in his neck, catching your breath. Leon embraced you in a sweet and gentle hug and kissed your forehead.
"I hope that helped you to fall asleep again?", he asked with a smile. You smiled back and caressed his cheek.
"I'm afraid I need another round of this work out. The first never works.", you chimed, making Leon laugh whole-heartedly while he kissed you again.
"Alright, just give me a few minutes, love."
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andromedarune · 3 years
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15,000 Hit Milestone Fic is Out (partially ;;)
Milestone Fic here~!
Hey y’all - I wanted to get the whole story out sooner, but since I’m terrible at adhering to schedules (and the fact that I’m nearing Dead Week in my college courses oof), I decided I’d just post the first half of the story and try to post the second half sometime this month (don’t quote me on that, tho, oof).
Thanks so much for sticking around with me, guys - I know I’m real sporadic and weird when it comes to posting, but please know I appreciate every single one of you guys! Nothing makes me happier than waking up sometimes to see comments and responses on TDW and other works, or even just likes on my posts - it makes me happy to know that the stupid stuff I make brings someone some sort of joy. So, yeah, thanks for that!
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missusk · 2 years
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🌹!!!
For Danni, here is a snippet from a holiday-themed LeonxReader fic!! (a snippet bc that's more fun than a single sentence oops)
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You climb into the van next, stooping awkwardly as you fumble your way to the back. You sit next to the window, only for Leon to turn to you when the seatbelt snags.
“Oh, that seatbelt’s broken,” he informs you. He pats the spot beside him. “You can sit here though.”
Sit… where? There? Next to him? Right beside his thighs? And arms? And body?
“You sure?” you squeak.
“Sure I’m sure,” Leon says with a smile. If you didn’t know any better, that smile seemed strangely eager…
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imjeralee · 3 years
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Raihan, Leon and maybe Piers with an s/o that has an extremely protective Lucario that they grew up with
Here ya go:
Raihan
Lucario is not as tall as Raihan so expect some weird, awkward-looking stand off between your insanely tall bf and your Lucario when they meet. Raihan will smile and wave at your Pokemon but your Pokemon is unamused and will regard him silently with his steely eyes
Lucario will probably have a hard time trusting Raihan in the beginning because he is assessing whether Raihan’s feelings for you are genuine or not
He will not like you and Raihan being together on your own and initially may insist in you taking him along whenever you go on dates etc
But over time, Lucario will warm up to Raihan and eventually lower his guard and understand that Raihan is now an important part of your life and he must embrace it
It’s always been you and Lucario facing the world…but you reassure Lucario that isn’t the case, Raihan hasn’t replaced him, and you will still go on plenty of adventures with him and Lucario will have a special place in your heart
Raihan has always thought that Lucarios were cool and he will love to have a double battle against you and also team up with you to battle against other trainers
Lucario and Raihan will begin to get on better when he sees Raihan training with his Duraludon, seeing the amount of care and affection he has with his partner, and how much Duraludon trusts him
Leon:
Lucario will be less guarded around Leon but bear in mind, he will be ready to fight should Leon upset you (which would happen like…never)
He can sense the Champion’s innate good nature and read his aura. It’s extremely positive and simply cannot be tainted, so he’s at ease with Leon
He’s very impressed by Leon, because there aren’t many people like him who are incorrigible in a corrupted world
He will encourage your relationship with Leon because his heart is pure and so is his love for you
Lucario will easily make friends with Charizard so you and Leon find that you can spend a lot of time together 
“You’re very close to Lucario, aren’t you?” He asks
“Yep, he’s always protected me since I was a child. He’s my best friend.”
It reminds him of Charizard and how Charizard’s always been there for him and protected him so Leon understands very well
Lucario will want to have a battle against Charizard and will want to train together
Extra -
Piers:
Similar to Leon, Lucario isn’t intimidated or worried about Piers
He doesn’t perceive Piers as much as a threat and also respects and admires Piers’ care for his sister
It reminds him of himself and Lucario understands so he and Piers gets on very well
Piers will also understand Lucario very well, which makes Lucario very happy 
However, he isn’t initially a big fan of Piers’ music but seeing how much you like it, will make an effort to like it too
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orenjikaraka · 3 years
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I Was To Late...
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Leon x reader angst
warnings: angst, alcohol, OCD, depression, Character Death, Cursing.
word count: 5020
(Ok, this is my first ever fanfic, so please understand, I'm new with this, also this fic is very angsty, so I hope you like it, and this would be a dad Leon x mother reader, there child is 8 years old at the start, but there will be an time skip, so she will be 9 later on, also reader is 31 at the start and Leon is 26, time skip will make Leon 27, and reader 32 close to be 33. The daughter’s name is Ari.)
It all started when Leon walked his daughter to her elementary school. It was a peaceful day, in the Galar region.
“Dad, when will we see mommy again”
Oh right, not as all pleasant as it seems, (Y/N) wasn’t present in the Galar region mostly, She was in the Alola region, She was the current Champion in the Alola region, so she is quite busy woman in Alola, it's hard to spend time with her family and friends, Leon feels sometimes alone when his wife is not around, but he understands because he use to be an Champion just like her. But now he’s working with the new chairman of the Galar region, his boss is very understanding that Leon has to take care of his daughter, and being the only parent as a young adult, can be quite overwhelming.
“Sweetheart, u know your mother is very busy, and she only comes home once a day of the month to see us”.
“I know, but I miss her,” She said. 
Leon gives her a small but sad smile. “I know Ari, I miss her too, we just have to be patient. ok?” he sighs afterwards, Leon misses his wife just as much as his daughter does.
“Ok…” She said
There was a small silence, but then Leon had an idea to cheer her up.
“Hey, sweetheart, how about we go get ice cream, after you're done with school, how does that sound?”
Her expansion changed joyfully in seconds, “I love that, can you pick me up early so we can get ice cream early” she said with her little puppy eyes. How can Leon say no to those eyes, his daughter was happy, how can he possibly say no to that.
Leon chuckled a bit. “I'll try, sweetheart, i have to check my work for today”
She pouts “but dadddd” 
“Ari, you know pouting is not gonna work with me” he says while having small chuckles.
“Hmmp '' now she’s angy.
Leon sighs, “Fine, I'll tell my boss if I can get a free half day.”
Ari got over joyed again, “YAY, you're the best dad ever.”
Leon smiles from hearing that, he also notices that they’re at her school already, talking really does pass the time.
“Ok Ari, time to go school, also do you have your rowlet with you.”
“Yup, I do!” she said joyfully. Her little shiny rowlet popped out of her backpack and chirped.
(Y/N) gave her that rowlet, she found the little guy alone in the wilderness in the Alola region, his wing was broken so (Y/N) took the little guy, and helped the rowlet get better. When the rowlet got better and was able to fly again, the little rowlet didn't want to leave her, so she sent the rowlet to her daughter’s 7th birthday when she visited. Ari was so overjoyed to have her very first Pokémon at such a young age. Ari named him mint, because of his green tone. 
Leon is actually glad his wife gave her that little rowlet, because whenever he’s at work or not home, he gets worried, so he checks on her everyday, even ifs he at work, his boss understands, Leon is an hard working father, and not home for most of time, can be worrying.
Mint’s little chirp, stops his thoughts to even go further, thinking about this stuff is stressful, lucky Mint saw his expression was getting fixated on the subject, he’s been doing this habit for a while now because of (Y/N), he worries for the both his wife and his daughter.
Leon smiles and hugs his daughter and says goodbye and sees you soon, before she goes through the door of her school.
Then Leon walks himself to the train station to go to wyndon, while he’s walking, he thinks of (Y/N), he wonders what's she’s up too, how’s she’s feeling; he hopes she’s doing ok, it's been a month already but he’s hasn’t got an call or text from you, to see whenever you’re free. Then he kind of started to worsen with his fears..
‘What happens if she’s hurt’ he starts to put a hand through his hair. ‘What happens if she’s cheating on me’ his breathing starts kind of going weary. ‘What happens if she dies right now and I don't even know it’ Leon gulped his anxiety down, he tries to calm himself, but it's hard to understand a long distance relationship. Before it wasn't like this, you were here and you were always around but after your boss wanted you back, because something urgent had to be done, it was hard to take it all in with Leon, you gave hugs and kisses to your family and Leon and their own daughter and left. Just like that. She visits but it's rare now.
Leon tries to snap out of it by tapping his cheeks with his hands. 'Leon, get a hold of yourself, all these things won’t happen.’
‘Right?’
(time skip)
After Leon was done with his training and helping trainers from his job, he was quite exhausted actually, his back hurt from all the training he did, his eyes sting because he had to train at an isle of armor, at the desert side of the island. His old master told him he could take breaks, but Leon insisted on working hard, to get the eeriness out of his head. All the worry out of him.
When he’s back in Postwick to pick up his daughter from school, he wonders what ice cream she would like more, he got some ice cream before he went to see her, he got chocolate and vanilla, he kind of sighed, ‘maybe I shouldn’t got ice cream, I got to watch my calories and my weight’ even though Leon was still his fit self, this OCD is really affecting him. 
“DAD” Ari screamed with excitement in her voice.
Kind of made Leon flinched from his thoughts then he squat to see her better, and his frown changed to an smile “hi, Sweetheart, how’s your-”
Ari ran and gave him a hug, an strong one with her little arms. Leon’s back was aching but he didn’t care at the moment, he just wanted to see his daughter happy, and so he hugged back.
“How’s your day sweetheart” his voice was an wreck because how tired he was
“It was great! Me and Mint had a great time today. Also, are you ok dad?”
“Yeah I'm fine, sweetheart, just a little exhausted, that's all.” 
Ari made an sad look “but u sound trouble” 
“Ari, I'm ok, but anyway I got you ice cream”
Ari frown went kind of up to an small smile, “really” she said
“Yes really, now let’s get home and watch a movie while eating ice cream.”
“Yay, me want ice cream,” she said with joy.
Leon was relieved to see his little daughter smile again.
(time skip an month has past)
Leon yet again woke up against an empty spot on the left side of his bed, he’s growls in frustration and get up for the day, his back still kind of hurts, without you, his back wouldn’t be in pain all this work is really affecting him, so he told his boss if he can have an weekend off, and she approved on his offer, because she notice the sleepiness in his eyes and how Leon would slouch, instead of sitting up straight, as the happy and brave man he is. But at this point, that happiness was turning into more OCD and that braveness was turning more afraid and weak. 
His OCD is messing with him to the point, he’s blaming himself, telling himself that he is the reason why you are not here, he’s the reason, that you not hugging him and telling him everything going to be alright, he’s the reason, why he’s alone at this very moment. ‘Leon why couldn’t you stop her from leaving’ ‘why do you have to be such a idiot around her’ ‘why are you such an dense fuck up’ his breathing is starting get uneven again ‘why are you so forgetful on your dates’ ‘maybe that's why she’s ignoring you’ ‘because your an dense fuck up’ ‘an fuck up’ ‘AN DENSE FUC-.’ 
His phone started ringing, that got him out of his heavy breathing and his OCD thoughts, it was a random number, he answered, “who’s this”, he tried to calm himself down, it was quite hard with all the emotions he’s dealing with right now.
“This is (Y/N)’s doctor in Alola”
Leon is shocked, what happened over the past two months and why hasn't he heard any of this sooner.
“What happen to her” Leon sounded stern 
“Mr. Leon, we have been trying to contact you for weeks and you haven't answered any of your emails or texts, or some of our calls” the doctor said.
There was an small silence so then the doctor continued
“(Y/N) is very sick, it’s to an point, she will only live for two more months”
Leon couldn't believe what he was hearing, His wife is dying, far away from where’s he’s at, miles away, and he’s hearing this now, he hits his head with his hand and his thoughts calling him dumb because he puts random calls on mute. ‘Dumb’ ‘idiotic’ stupid’ ‘too dense to understand that random calls are important’.
“Mr. Leon, are you there?”
“Yes, this is all so hard to take all in” Leon said, he almost sounds like he is quivering.
Leon gulped, “I'll- ill be there in a couple minutes, I have her Mewtwo to teleport me there, I will also bring her mew, and my Charizard, see you soon doctor, I'll be there as soon as possible.” After that he hung up and went to (Y/N)’s and Leon’s shared closet and put on a plain long-sleeved shirt and some casual jeans, with some leather black boots on and got her Pokémon and his Charizard, he went out there shared bedroom and went down stairs, he was about to touch the front door doorknob, but he heard a familiar voice.
“Dad, where are you going?” the sweet little voice of his daughter startled him, he froze and he put the small bag of Pokémon around his shoulders. He looked back slowly and tried to think of something so she wouldn't feel worried.
“Sweetheart, I just got a call about a business trip I have to attend to.”
“How long?” She looked sad.
Leon felt awful seeing her look so sad, “it would probably be three days, but sweetheart I'll bring Raihan and Sonia to take care of you while I'm gone.”
“Are you gonna disappear like mommy have” she’s sobbing now
Leon felt his heart sink to the bottom of stomach, “sweet-heart… I'm- ill- ill be back i promise…”
He was quivering again. Leon went to his daughter and hugged her tight, his breathing was uneven again, and this time tears fell.
“You promise, da- da”
“I- promise-, my sweet sweet Ari..”
(time skip to Alola)
Right when Leon got to Alola, he called Raihan or Sonia if they can babysit his daughter back at Galar, they both said they’re were free, so that relaxed Leon a little, because right when he close his door and locked it, he got his wife’s Mewtwo and teleported there. 
When he got there, he felt some of that anxiety again, because he hasn't been there in a while, and he knows he bad at directions, so he started pacing back and forth, thinking what to do, his breathing was starting to become uneven, until Mewtwo started to notice his movements and his breathing, so Mewtwo put their hand on his shoulder, Leon flinched at the acted, and looked at the legendary Pokémon, Their face had an worried look, Leon didn’t wanted to worried his wife’s Pokémon, so he tried to fix his breathing and to stop his spacing.
When he calm down, he asked Mewtwo if he knew where she is, Mewtwo just says in their telepathy way ‘i know most places where she can be, but we must go on foot because Galar to Alola, was quite far’, Leon understands the wait, but now he realizes he most likely have to be here for two months because his wife… Poor Ari has to be without her mother or father at home, and when he gets back he has to break the news to his daughter, so much is happening right now, but for this very moment he needs to find his wife.
Leon and her Pokémon were at the main island, Mewtwo leading the way, while Leon followed behind, Mewtwo went to the main resort of the island first, because they knew some people from their old adventures with (Y/N). Mewtwo been here since (Y/N) was 10, but back the topic, Mewtwo found Hala training some new students, Mewtwo looked back at Leon, which kind of startled him, Mewtwo then says ‘sorry i startled you, but Hala the man over their, known (Y/N) since she came here, so you most likely get some answers from him’. Leon then says ‘thanks’ and walks over there, Mewtwo then follows.
When Leon got close enough, the young trainers gasped with excitement, to see a former Galar Champion back in Alola, they all crowded around him, asking “may i have your autograph” or “Wow I'm your biggest fan” or “Your sooo cool!” At the moment Leon didn’t feel like his old self from back then, so he was kind of quivering and said “li- littl- little trainees I- need to talk to Hala, it’s important..” The little trainers got sad and sadly understood and walked away, but they saw Mewtwo so they went to go chat with Mewtwo instead, then Leon walked up to Hala. Before Leon can say anything, Hala just interrupts him before he could even say anything, “My Boy, Leon how have you been!” He then hugs him, Leon hugged back and Hala let go, then look at Leon, “I been doing good, Hala” From Hala’s view, Leon looked exhausted, and he was kind of slouching, it reminded him of Guzma a little, with an worried look Hala says “Leon are you sure?, because it looks like you haven’t been sleeping”, Leon then sighed “I actually have a hard time sleeping, when (Y/N) not around, it makes me wary…”, Hala then felt more sad “Leon, You just found out did you”, “yes..”, Hala sighed “She’s in professor Kukui house, she should be asleep right now, so please understand she needs her sleep..” Leon then says “I understand” with a sad tone, Leon then says his goodbyes and asks Mewtwo where Kukui’s house is at, they then head to Kukui’s house.
When they got to Kukui’s house, Leon hesitated to knock his door, but he had to go in there anyway, so he knocked, while he was waiting it felt like hours, even though it was mere seconds that pass, Kukui answered, He was surprised but also disappointed to see Leon here, “Leon, You Know your wife dying right”, that pissed Leon off, “why, the hell do you think I'm here for then” Leon was annoyed, “Because you weren't here, for the past 2 months, when she was dying!, how can’t you be here, Your her Husban-”, “Kukui.. Is everything alright out there..”  (Y/N) said, Leon froze, Hearing her so weak, so warned out, so- so… sad, Leon didn’t notice his eyes were leaking, tears slowly falling from his cheeks. “May- may i see her please... please professor.. please…”, Kukui sighed “If I hear her. ‘Can you please leave’, you're out Leon, You hear”, “yes..” Leon says barely even a whisper.
While Leon walked in, Kukui was staring daggers behind Leon, Leon gulped the guilt and walked to the main bedroom where he can hear the heart monitor from, he sighed and slowly opened the door and saw his sweet (Y/N), kind of pale and thinner, then she looked before, Leon felt like he wanted to faint, but he tried to stood strong for her, (Y/N) was shocked to see Leon there, “Oh… Leon.. How’s it goin- *cough* going.” She tried to put up and smiled, but everything felt tiring. “I.. feel- feeling like crap, but forget about how I feel, how are you doing (Y/N)”, then he sits on the bed next to her, “Leon.. How’s our daughter?” Leon tried to put on a smile too, but seeing his wife like this, makes him want to hurt himself, if only he was here before. “She’s doing amazing, she- she’s has amazing grades, and she takes good care of her- her rowlet, but most importantly she misses you”, He’s Stuttering, and kind of quivering now, (Y/N)’s started to notice “Leon… are you ok?” Leon quivering got worse, “No, (Y/N).. I’m not ok, I- I been feeling the worst, my back hurts, I'm exhausted and tir- tired of sleeping alone, I hope I'm not sounding like a asshole, but I mis- miss you (Y/N)” the room was silent and Leon continued “I- I that- that- I'm an fucked up, I'm sorry how dense i can be, i literally forgot to put everything not silent mode, on my phone, if- i- if my phone isn't silent, you would've been ok, an- and- and well, and we can be all together again…” “but- but No, I'm just an idiot, an fucked up, that couldn’t save my own wife, i have the money, or even if I didn’t… I- I would drop in front-” “LEON” Leon snapped back to reality, and looked at you, it was silent, (Y/N) was crying of what she was hearing, “Leon, baby.. *cough* *cough* Le… don't say tha- that '' She tried to get up and hug him, but couldn’t because Leon slowly put her back down, and understood that she wanted to hug him, so he insisted to hug her while laying down. 
To be in (Y/N)’s arms again, felt internally, felt like he wanted to stay like this forever. While the silence never lasts. (Y/N) spoke up “Leon..”, “Yes, my beautiful gorgeous wifey” (Y/N) laughed a little softly. “Leon, i got something... serious to tell you” Leon gulped his anxiety “yes, sweetheart…” “Can you look at me, Leon?” Leon looked down with a sad look, “Leon, when I pass away, promise me to always be strong, and protect our daughter…” Leon just wishes your words were just a dream, He wishes he was home just cuddling with his wife and his daughter, like nothing bad will ever happen to them. But what a reality that would be… “baby, let me see if i-” “Leon, I'm dying, I only have 2 months to live…” 
“but-” 
“No, Buts, Leon, promise me, please”
Leon sigh
“Ok… I promise… (Y/N)…”
(time skip, 2 months later)
Raihan was getting worried about Leon, he hasn't come from his so called “trip” for two months now. Leon’s little daughter is getting kind of sad that her father is not here, Sonia wasn't here either because she’s busy today, so it's just Raihan and little Ari, “Ari watcha up too”, “...” “Ari?”
“Rai Rai, when will da- da come back” she says with a sad expression. Raihan doesn’t even know, when her father coming back, all he got was a quick call to babysit her, and when he said sure I'm free, Leon quickly said “good, please be here, right now please” “But what's the rush-” Leon then hang upped and ghosted him, for a whole 2 MONTHS. So Raihan doesn’t know anything, but from only Ari's expedition, from what she last saw him. Raihan didn’t know it was going to be this long, so he brought a bag of clothes and other important stuff, It was midnight and Ari couldn’t sleep well without her father “Hey Sleepy-head, it's your bedtime”, “Can I sleep with you again, it gets scary when da- da not here” “Ari, u know I wont say no, ill always say yes, because fuck nightmares”, “language!!!” she pouts, “hey! I'm older than you, you tiny dragon!” He picks her up and she starts laughing. “NOOO, I'm not a tiny dragon!, You Meany knight!” Raihan playfully fake gasps “Fine, Little princess were going back to the big castle” “YAY da- da’s room!” Raihan and Ari start laughing, and they go to Leon’s room, He tucks her to bed because she already cleaned and have her pajamas, her little rowlet cuddles next to her, Raihan sighed, because they were already asleep, right when rowlet cuddle, just automatically sleep, He kind of chuckle how fast she fell asleep, Raihan was getting ready for bed but heard a knock on front door. Raihan sighed, because he was tired, ‘who is up this time of the morning’ Raihan went downstairs quietly and groaned because it was just too damn early for this, he opened the door and for his expectations it’s Leon.
Raihan had a worried look on his friend, because Leon was kind of swaying in place, “Hey, Le are you ok?” Leon ignored him and tried to walk inside, but couldn’t because he almost slipped. Luckily Raihan has good instincts and catch him before he fell, “Hey, Leon, stop messing around, what’s wrong?” Raihan didn’t notice that Mewtwo was behind him, ‘He’s drunk’, ‘no, shit sherlock, what happened’, Mewtwo had a sad look ‘(Y/N) has passed away yesterday…’ Raihan was shocked, “What”, Then Leon spoke up “I’m sorry, I’m sor- *hick* I’m sorry” Leon was breathing fast to the point it's like hyperventilating, his quivering was shaking him up badly, “I’m- I- *hick* I’m sorry, I was too late.. *hick*”, Mewtwo continued, ‘Alola got attacked by a new ultra beast, (Y/N) have finished it off, but by that process she got her whole left side gone, she did healed, but the doctors only could do so much, so two months ago, Leon rushed over there, to see (Y/N)’ Raihan wanted to cry too, because he remembers her from the age of 12, she moved here after she became champion of Alola, she was close friends with Leon and Raihan, When Leon and (Y/N) started dating he was so proud for them, years later to their wedding, he was Leon’s Wing Man, seeing (Y/N) with that puffy wedding dress was so adorable on her, saying their vows and saying you may kiss the bride was dynamaxing amazing, how everyone roared with excitement, it was spectacular! Couple months later they had Ari, And Raihan was like ‘I'm gonna be such a great uncle’ with a fake tear in his eye, but… hearing this… that she passed… it Made Raihan cry. 
Raihan wanted to stop his tears, because he wanted to help his friend, “Hey- Le- Leon, bro,” “I- could- couldn’t save her-” “Leon, look at me”, Leon tried to look at his friend but everything was so hard, “Leon, everything gonna be okay, breath like me” Raihan slowly breath in and out, “how can you say that Rai, I- I just lost- my wife”, Raihan felt guilty, even horrible, just as much as Leon is But, He keeps telling himself that he has to be strong for his friend. “Leon- Look I'm sorry, man, but if you act like this, what happens Ari wakes up, your little daughter is gonna be worried sick, do you really want that Le”, “No…” “then follow after me”, “…” Raihan starts to breathe slowly again, Leon slowly trying to stop his hyperventilating, slowly breathing, his shaking is loosening, Raihan tried to rub his back, because it helps in these situations, Leon as his still drunk self, slowly calming down, “hey, you good Le”, “Yeah… a little but thanks…”, “can you stand” “yeah…”, Raihan slowly lift himself up, then he brought his hands out so Leon can grab on, Leon does, And Raihan pulled him up slowly, Leon was a little wobbly, but he still got up, “how many drinks did you had”, “Two whole bottles of vodka *hick*”, “Leon!, Don’t hurt yourself man, that's dangerous” Raihan whispered screamed, “why *hick* you even care”, while walking to the couch, Raihan sat Leon down, “Dude, don’t be fucking dumb, I’m your friend, were kind of like brothers at this point, because we both know each others parents” “Fuckin *hick Leave me alon-” Raihan stood up and said “shut up dude, your drunk so you don’t know what your talking about”, Raihan walked to the kitchen, before he went to Leon with an glass of water, He saw Mewtwo with mew, marshadow, and mimikyu, all the small Pokémon were crying, Mewtwo was trying to not cry, even how strong they’re looks are, Raihan can see how much they're really wanted to cry, Raihan walked back to Leon, before he even was going to say anything Leon, he was fast asleep. Raihan sighed with relief and made a couch bed for his drunken friend. He went back up the stairs where Ari was still sleeping with her rowlet, he went to sleep on the left side of the bed and Ari slept on the right…
(time skip to actual morning :^0)
Ari woke up first, then her rowlet, Raihan was snoring his dreams away, Ari made an tiny soft giggle, and went down stairs for some cookies, while she was holding little mint in her arms, when she got to the bottom she heard some familiar, snores, so she went to the living room, and saw her dad, she gasp so loud, it almost woke him up, she silently went to see her fathers face, and she made an sad look, she saw tear stains on his cheeks and his eyes looked puffy, his cheeks were slightly pink, and he smelled like vodka, she didn't like the smell so she went to go get her dad’s clone, she came back and spread some on him, she tried to do it lightly, but she accidentally woke him up, Leon slowly got up and groaned because he has an huge migraine, “Dad, are you ok?” with that worried look on her eyes, Leon groaned again, because he never drink that much before, “I'm ok, sweetheart, can you give me a glass of water”, “ok!”, she ran off to the kitchen, while Leon was trying to get up, ‘fuck, am I'm still not that sober’, Ari speed walked back with a glass of water, “here!”, She smiled, Leon took it and drank the whole thing in 2 gulps, Ari was like “wooaah”, Ari smile slowly lowering, when she saw her dad about to cry, Ari sat on the couch, next to him, and hugged him, Leon froze, “dad, don’t cry, mom will come visit us just wait, she’ll come back…” 
*glass broke*
Glass shards were all over the floor, Raihan came rushing down, when he heard the glass, he saw Ari worried, and Leon quivering again, “Ari, I- I’m sorry, that I'm not an good father, I- I-- I'm sorry I couldn’t save your mother” Ari was crying, “da- dad, what are you talking about”, Leon was shaking again, “your mother passed away yesterday…” Ari didn’t want to believe it but… but… “dad, i- always missed mom, but now that's she actually gone, it- its…” Ari started sobbing, even Leon was sobbing, Raihan was silently sobbing too, but then Ari said “dad… at least I still have you, right?” Leon sobbed even more, and he remembers what his wife said ‘stay strong for me and protect our daughter’. So Leon just hugged her daughter, “from now, I'll always be around to hangout with you Ari, and protect you no matter where you are, I'll never make you feel like ever again”, Ari sniffed happily, “thank you dad, i love you, please never leave my side”,
“I won't sweetheart, I won't… and I love you so much...”
(last time skip, 1 year later) 
Ari is 9 now and her little rowlet, is not little anymore, her shiny mint is now, an shiny Decidueye, even though she’s 9, she’s going on the Pokémon champion league for Galar, the only reason for that was, because Leon is famous, and people are uproaring for an new champion, and they want his daughter to be the next Champion, While at that Leon is taking lots more breaks from the tower, He also went to therapy, for his OCD. So Leon is back to his usual self again, and for all those breaks he hangs out with his daughter, for huge breaks he goes on trip to Alola with his daughter, to see her other side of the family, Leon also sometimes invites his family to visit (Y/N)’s family, everytime they go to Alola, the first thing they do is visit Ari’s mother before anything, they give their peace and hope (Y/N) have an wonder time in heaven…
But back to Galar
“Dad, come on you're gonna miss my first match”, Leon chuckled at his daughter, “Ari, You're so hyper for this, “of course I'm Hyper, IMA BE CHAMPION!”, Leon rushes in and scoops her up, “I know, sweetheart, But your sooo far to be champion yet” “But, Dad FIRST MATCH” Leon laughed “ok, ok, go be champion for milo will you” “YAY”, “also Ari”, “Yeah dad!”
“If you win you'll get ice cream for an award”
Ari gasps loudly “really!!!”
“Yes, now go win Sweetheart!!!”
“YEAH!!!”
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baneschadenfreude · 3 years
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Hey I was wondering if you could do some douxie headcannons of playing electric his guitar to his s/o?maybe douxie teaches them how to play after his s/o asks him
Prepare children, for I will tell you a story 😌
🖤🖤🤘🤘🎸🎸🤘🤘🖤🖤
I personally think One of many reasons why Douxie would play his guitar in front of his S/O aside from cheesy serenades and cozy background music is so that he hopes they'd jam with him after becoming interested. Take it as a "gentle way to encourage them" (assuming S/O can't play the guitar)
The moment "hey hon? I'm bored. Teach me how to play the guitar." Comes up, you know he's already at it: he'd smile at them and produces his old lute saying "come then love, let's start with the basics."
He'd first teach them how to properly hold the instrument by putting his arms around them to simulate the hold and would guide them to where the basic chords are as well as the names of the frets. But then teaching, resulted to cuddling instead 😳
Every day or the moment he's got time to spare, he'd made sure his partner would follow delicate strumming or plucking routines and leaves some homeworks about familiarizing said frets and chords.
Every correct answer is rewarded with a hug, a peck or a proud compliment from him
And every incorrect plucking will be corrected by "it's okay darling, you can always try again. It's the beauty of playing music." And would let them rest when need be along with massaging their hands and sore fingers.
While they're at it, he tells them stories of when he first played the instrument and how he'd discovered that over the years, a guitar is by far the most versatile musical instrument he's ever known. And would later reveal to them that that lute was gifted to him by Merlin.
If he is far too busy, he'd have them be monitored by Archie and would always bring home little gifts and trinkets as a reward for a job well done.
One evening, he came home to find S/O's bleeding fingers with Arch already mid-step to getting them the Band-Aids. He'd panic a bit and then help and forbid them to play the guitar until they're all well and healed. However, within those days, he'd let them watch tutorials or let them play the mime guitar and mirror his strumming and plucking
Eventually when he knows they're getting better, he'd introduce the electric guitar.
Once S/O finally gets the hang of it (to a point where they can play it well enough) he'd surprise them with an electric guitar of their own personalized with his and their initials on the corner.
Finally, he'd be the proud boyfriend to his master musician and would boast to his band mates of how great they are in the art
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This was HELLA cute oh my Gods😳😳
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champion-prism · 3 years
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Leon's lonely.
He's got his Pokemon, his roaring fans, his adoring family,,, yet where is he? Alone in a gorgeous apartment, apprehensive of even taking a walk to feel refreshed because who in Wyndon wouldn't identify that iconic purple head?
Leon's powerful, and adored, and famous, and sometimes it makes him nauseous. Measuring each and every word he speaks, being as politically careful as possible, being as sensitive as he can to the point where he's forgotten what it's like to authentically react to something. Everything is a metered response.
Maybe that's why you get him. Sad, lonely little you, too nervous to speak to anyone, too judgemental of yourself, too shy to show people the kind of person you are, to get the appreciation you deserve. Leon understands that. And he revels in his understanding.
Revels in your tiny apartment, wrapped up in ratty blankets as you do your homework, getting a kiss as reward for every question you finish. Revels in the fact that you're so quiet, so anonymous, so real and so his, completely his. He finds it so amusing when you say you're too insignificant to be dating the Champion of Galar, kisses your nose when he realises you're serious, holds you close and tells you how you've given him the escape he's wanted so badly.
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aratakiis · 2 years
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Ok random horny for Leon moment, but could I request some headcanons or something for Leon’s major erogenous zone being his hair? Like his hair is gorgeous, but he only allows his S/O to take care of/cut it because the minute any hands get near it he just gets rock hard and horny af lmao. Idk why this has been a thought that has consumed me for a considerable amount of time but I can’t stop! 🙈🙈🙈
you goddamn genus, anon.. (also sorry this took literal fucking ages to write i am sO SORRY)
-kind of nsfw, minors dni pls :(
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"mm.. keep touching me.. there."
you ran your hands through his hair again, kissing his temple. you heard leon softly moan.
"yeaahhh.. just like that."
he let you play with his hair and run your hands through it some more, leon getting more aroused each time he feels you stroking his soft locks.
"oh.. mm.."
he tilted his head a little, taking in a deep breath. your hands left his hair and make their way to his shirt, lifting it off of him and pressing kisses onto his chiseled body.
he felt you wrap your hands around his neck, kissing the corner of his lips, his cheek, the bridge of his nose. he moaned quietly with each kiss.
"..hair.." he grunted, brows knitting.
you entangled your hands through his hair again, kissing his forehead.
"yes.." you heard him sigh.
you pushed him up against the pillows of your bed, his body leaned on the headboard. you kissed him on the lips now, his hand reaching for your cheek. he grasped it and moaned.
"it feels so good whenever you play with my hair, love." he whispered on your lips.
"then ill keep doing it." you smiled, kissing him back.
the whole ordeal was intimate, sensual, it was a way of expressing your love for him. he let you touch his most sensitive area, you let him touch your most sensitive spots. by now, the majority of those sensitive areas of yours were covered in dark hickies from nights before where you had done the same thing you were doing now, playing with his hair.
"come. closer."
he wrapped his arms around your neck, drawing you in. you felt his lips on your neck, sucking and biting gently, just the way you liked. he made sure to remember.
every night ends the same when you play with his hair. covered in new, dark marks and nude underneath him. he can't help himself.
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