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wolfiesmoon · 18 days
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Bakery
Leona x gn!reader
ok but can we feel the love tonight tho
i learned something new recently and i want to put this knowledge to good use (smirks evilly at leona)
also i am sick asf right now so i apologise if this is sloppily proofread
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It seems like being Leona's pillow has become a part of your daily at this point. It's become an unspoken routine for you.
Usually, he'd sleep anywhere but he had to adapt his sleeping habits a little because of you. Turns out most people don't find the floor of the greenhouse a comfortable napping spot.
Usually, the perfect spot is your room in Ramshackle dorm. It's quiet and empty, save for the pesky ghosts that interrupt the two of you sometimes. It makes for the perfect hiding place when Ruggie is bothering him with some stupid papers he needs to solve for potionology, too.
All in all, worth the walk to the dorm. Especially since he gets to see you and feel your warmth without fail.
You were already waiting for him on your bed, busying yourself with scrolling through your Magicam feed. Usually, you keep a few textbooks for studying with you, but exams have mostly concluded for now. You know once Leona attaches onto you, you're not going to be able to leave for atleast 2 hours, so it's always great to prepare in advance.
Sure enough, you heard familiar footsteps getting closer and the door opened to reveal your sleepy lover. His tail swished when he caught sight of you. What a lovely sight, indeed.
"Hey Leona, had a good day?" you ask casually and he sighs in response, mumbling something about being tired. Well, that's just the usual, isn't it?
He climbs up on the bed and you smile at his sleepy expression. He's so cute when he's sleepy, but you probably shouldn't tell him that unless you want to get glared at.
Instead of crashing on top of you like you're used to, though, he places his hands on your belly, still sitting at your side. You raise an eyebrow at him, but he doesn't even meet your eyes.
Suddenly, his hands start moving in a kneading motion. A surprise massage? Not that you mind it, but that's highly unusual coming from Leona of all people. If anything, it should be the other way around.
"Leona..?" you question, trying to get a good look at his face. You can't really see it well because of the hair that fell to the side of his face. But from what little you can see, he seems to be in sort of a trance right now. His eyes are barely opened and he's wearing a little satisfied smile on his face. He doesn't respond to you at all.
"Leona?" you try again, a little firmer this time. He suddenly stops, probably finally coming back to his senses. You can see the way his eyes widen for a moment before he falls down on top of you without a word, wrapping his arms around you. Now you can't see his face at all, unable to read his expression.
"Leona, what was that?" you hugged him back, still a bit dumbfounded. You weren't going to lie though, that felt really nice.
"Don't ever bring this up again." Leona did not seem in the mood to discuss what just happened any further. He could have sworn he left that behaviour behind as a toddler. How embarrasing.
He's kind of worried now. That's how much you affect him.
"Oh... uh, okay." you pet the back of his head lovingly. Hmmm... now that you think of it, Grim does the same thing sometimes. The common denominator with Grim and Leona is that they're both cats, atleast somewhat.
If you apply this knowledge to what you know about cats in general... Oh, Leona, that silly goose. Seems he's a bit embarrased about kneading on you. You wonder if it was pure instinct.
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yep, turns out the big kitties knead too, ain't that just a testament to the tried and true saying "cat is cat"
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mushtoons · 11 months
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✨ ⭐ space girl, show me the stars ⭐✨
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sinfullyrosey · 2 years
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Aggressive Affection
A concept:
The tweels being roughly affectionate with their partner, but not in a r*pey kind of way. More like in the “I love you so fucking much that I can’t contain all this newfound overflowing affectionate I have for you so let me just nom on you in the hopes that you understand even a fraction of my love towards you” kind of way.
Like, Floyd loves loves loves biting and marking his partner, especially when they squirm beneath him. Loves it even more when when his partner huskily asks him to bite harder. Rough them up a little more. Squeeze their thighs rougher. They writhe and whine for him to not hold back and to just use them as a chew toy already! He toothily grins down at them and coos over how much smaller they are compared to him, how so much more tiny and fragile they are, how much he loves his little shrimpy and loves the sounds they make. Like a prey squealing as he devours them.
Jade is much more reserved compared to his twin... at first. Oh, he tries to keep up appearances, but even he can’t hold back his natural instincts forever. Eventually those soft touches and lingering caresses turn into the desire to latch down his maw onto supple skin, to mark them and hear them keen. His teeth itching and aching with desire. His much taller frame looming over his tiny partner, bending down to properly flash his dangerous smile at them, sending a shiver down their spine, before nuzzling into their neck and giving little nips. 
And that’s not even accounting for their eel forms. Adds a whole new flavor to their unconventional affection. Their tails wrapping around their partner, gently squeezing at first, before tightening more and more, pressing against sensitive spots along their skin. Either twin leaving bite marks on any exposed skin and pressing themselves as close to their partner as possible. It’s positively primal how unrestricted they are towards them, trilling and growling all the while.
This same behavior extends to their instinctual need to protect their mate, to ward off any fool who didn’t get the memo that they’re taken. RIP to anyone who makes the unfortunate mistake of harassing, or worse, assaulting their partner. That person is gonna become nothing but bloody chum. Also RIP to anyone who accuses either twin of being a “hypocritic” and accusing them of ever purposefully harming their partner against their will. Such slander is just asking to get squeezed.
Actually, hold on-
Gonna get some of the others in on this since I’m on a roll.
Leona, the lazy ass, nuzzling into his partner as he uses them as a pillow, rubbing his face against theirs. A deep rumble reverberates from deep in his chest, causing their body to shake in response. The lion just keeps pressing himself against them, putting all his weight on them, pushing them further into the mattress. His ear twitches at the sound of their muffled protests and giggles to get off. But he doesn’t, yawning in his partner’s face and instead licking his rough tongue lazily along their skin. Their quiet moans fill his bedroom as his licks turn into nips and gentle bites at their neck.
Malleus is the worst one once he’s reached a certain point in the relationship, becoming much more openly affectionate. Nuzzling his partner’s neck and chuckling at their little squeak when he lifts them up to hold them. His wings and tail present and wrapping around his partner, caging them against him. Their view blocked by only the sight of the dragon fae grinning down at them mischievously. His tail pulls them closer in his embrace, cooing at the size difference between him and their child of man. Clawed hands begin to wander...
Azul refusing to let his partner see his octo form, reserving himself more so than Jade, limiting his affection to simple hand holding and pecks on the cheek. And yet he still finds himself in his original form, tentacles coiling themselves around his partner, wrapping around them and clutching onto them in desperation. Almost afraid that if he let them go, they’ll leave forever. The suckers are glued to their skin, further trapping them to him. All eight tentacles pull his partner closer to him, pressing them against him. Much like Malleus and his wings, Azul’s tentacles serve as a blanket of inky black, only allowing his partner to see darkness and the bright blue of the octomer.
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insxmniaxx · 1 month
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Vil and Epel on their way to save Rook after a mishap at the Science Club:
Vil: I have to find my darling husband! I'm so worried about him!..
Epel: Seriously, what do you even see in that guy?!
Vil: He makes me laugh.
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lemonrin-i · 2 months
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Omg I made this Beastar AU when I was a fetus 😭😭😭
The gist was Leona was a school drop out and he worked for the Shishigumi while Yuzu was basically Haru in this AU (Being a Bunny and garden club members)
Anyways Yuzu had a really big crush on Leona so during her free time she would sometimes stalk follow Leona around and it would make Leona mad because Leona is handling dangerous business and he doesn't want Yuzu to be a casualty and because he cares for her well being to an extent
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basuralindo · 6 months
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Okay I don't really have the brainpower to go into a ton of detail about it right now, but I really wanna get people talking more about the genie references with Jamil.
Like, yes there's the whole Jafar parallel of seeking a genie of the lamp, which I think is very much a surface level conscious interest in the canon legends, the same way all the overblotters compare themselves and try to emulate one of the seven. But, the more significant parallel in my opinion is the way Jamil's skill, power, and unwilling servitude point to him actually being the genie in question.
Not the blue genie, I mean the red one that Jafar becomes. In the end of the first Aladdin movie, Jafar has his wish granted to become an all-powerful genie, and is subsequently trapped in a lamp and enslaved. He then spends the second movie manipulating the guy who became his master into acting on his behalf in a desperate attempt at freeing himself, and ultimately gets destroyed in the process. Jamil's blot phantom is a direct reference to Jafar's genie form, and so is everything else about Jamil and his circumstances with the Asims.
Like, it's mentioned several times that not only is he one of the most powerful mages in that school, but also that nobody can really tell exactly how powerful because he's never shown the full extent of it (y'know, like how Jafar's genie is insanely powerful, but can only act within the confines of other's commands, so that potential is never fully explored). Specifically, he's much more powerful and capable than Kalim, but can only really exercise those abilities on his master's behalf. Which brings me to the whole thing with Kalim always coming up with crazy over the top shit he wants, and impossible requests for Jamil to make that happen, which Jamil has no choice but to fulfill, and does so by being just, capable of shit to an unnatural extent.
So yeah, basically: Jafar's story ends with becoming an all-powerful genie, enslaved, and forced to manipulate his way to freedom, which he never gets to achieve and is destroyed in the process. -> Jamil, doomed by the narrative/twst-disney magic to parallel his story, is an excessively powerful mage trapped in servitude to people who use his abilities to fulfill their every whim, and is forced to manipulate whoever he can in an attempt at freedom which he fails to achieve and is almost destroyed in the attempt.
Anyway, thanks for coming to my ted talk. Jamil is the genie he's been seeking but it sucks for him just like it sucked for Jafar.
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adrianasunderworld · 2 years
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Headcanon one of the few times Leona is fine with watching Cheka is when he’s watching his morning cartoons. It’s Saturday morning, it’s still too early for breakfast, and all little Cheka really wants in that moment is to watch his cartoons. So he treks down the palace hall to his Unca Leonas room, because he finally came back from school for break and the baby wants snuggles. Cheka turns on the tv in Leonas room, being sure to turn the volume down because his uncle is still sleeping and he knows he wants it quiet. Then proceeds to go under the blankets and cuddle into his uncles side while he watches his shows. Leona was woken up just enough to be aware that Cheka is there, but he doesn’t say anything, because the boy is quiet for once and isn't bouncing off the walls to get his attention. Leona falls back asleep with the faint sound of the children's song playing in the background. 
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bluesylveon2 · 5 months
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Twst spoilers!!!!
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Vil 🤝 Jamil
Kings of getting an SSR card after a hometown event
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Hi! I really liked your apocalypse reader hc's and saw that you started to take requests. Could you please write a comfort nsfw fic or hc's for Leona with ftm!reader or gn!reader who is scared of being taken advantage of just for sex, and perhaps insecure about their body and inexperience(first time) . Just soft reassuring intercourse. I hope that this prompt is ok!
FEM ALIGNED DNI
Kisses. You felt slow and soft kisses being left everywhere on your body.
Everywhere.
On your face.
On your neck.
On your thighs.
Your hands.
Your stomach.
Everywhere.
They were so....sweet.
...
Just keep your eyes closed.
...
Why were they so sweet? Why was he being so sweet? This isn't how you imagined it to go.
But then again, you didn't know how it was supposed to go, didn't you?
...
Keep your eyes closed. Relax.
...
He went lower. Oh God. What am I doing? I don't know what I'm doing.
...
Calm down.
...
He just bit your thigh. Oh God. Oh no.
"Stop", your eyes flew open, and all of the sudden you realized you said that out loud.
Leona shot up and looked at you. He looked concerned and...scared? Ashamed? You don't know.
...
It was quite for a beat. Two. Three.
Then he let go of you. Leaving the spot from in between your legs to sit on the side of the bed. Still looking at you. Still close.
Ah fuck. Now look what you did.
You pulled your legs up to your chest.
Your chest. Your thighs...
...
Close your eyes. Take a deep breath. You're ok. He loves you.
...
You're safe.
...
You felt fingers caresse your face, ever so softly. Ever so gentle.
...
A beat of silence. Two. Three.
...
You opened your eyes.
"I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry"
Oh.
You both stopped. Why was he apologizing?
Leonas lips twitched upwards a bit, and he let out a small sound of amusement. Just a small huff, but it was enough.
You felt your shoulders let down a bit at that, letting out a breath of laughter. It was a nervous breath of laughter. But it was still laughter either way.
Leona held your face in his hands and kissed your nose. Then your cheek. And your temple.
Your hands moved to find the tattoo on his arm. Running your fingers along the design.
He was till holding your face. Heh.
What if..?
You tilted you head slightly to kiss his palm, and smiled. Leona smiled back. He was so sweet in moments like this. When you were alone.
Then he frowned.
Oh yeah.
You had just fucked up, didn't you?
"Did I do something wrong?", he sounded concerned. Oh.
...
Ah shit.
"NO! no. I'm sorry, it was me. I love you and I trust you, I just....I just got... Scared", you trailed off a bit at the end. What were you..?
Like a mind reader, leona responded almost immediately.
"Scared of what?", you saw his tail flick, and with one look at his face, you could tell he knew it wasn't the best way to word things. But he also didn't make any move to try and ask in a sweeter way.
And he didn't have to.
You were just thinking that yourself. Just what the hell are you so afraid of?
....
You know. You've known for a while.
...
With a shaky breath and a voice that could barely even register as a whisper, thank go for your boyfriend beastman hearing, you finally voice the thought that had been plaguing you since you entered leonas room....maybe even before then.
...
"You're...you're not gonna leave me right after this right? You won't just-"
"Herbivore. What the hell"
You felt blood rush to your face. Shit. You knew this was a stupid question.
...
He never answered.
...
Your took a strand of hair and began playing with it while you looked at your boyfriends' face.
That concerned look from before was back by ten fold. Along with some irritation that... wasn't aimed at you for some reason.
"Why would you think I would leave you? Who the hell told you that"
"I just- It happens! You can't deny that it happens!"
"We have been together for two. years! I've been hiding this from my family and kingdom for two years! Do you honestly think I'd take that kind of risk for a fling?!"
...
You think there might be more blood in your face than there is anywhere else in your body. Shit.
You took a deep breath. It turned shaky at the end.
You lied your legs out, just enough that made leona move a little.
He moved towards you, arms wrapping around that much tighter.
You held him back. Tucking your head underneath his and nuzzling into his neck.
You felt him petting your hair. You wrapped you arms around his neck, moving yourself to fully sit in his lap, before speaking. Hesitantly, but noticeably more calm.
"...I've never done this before"
You felt leona let out a little laugh from under you.
"I haven't either"
...
"...huh?", you felt leona let out a laugh, bigger this time.
"Y/N. I'm a prince. If I were to get caught having sex with anyone but my spouse, it would be... well it'd probably be the biggest scandle since that little stunt my brother pulled after his coronation"
You smiled into his neck a little.
"Does this mean I'm your little scandal?"
"Heh."
"...or does this mean I'm your spouse? Your husband?"
...
You felt your back hit the bed, your boyfriend now on top of you, looking at you in a weird mix between mischief and adoration. (He looked so sweet)
"Stay with me long enough, and you will be"
You smiled, and finally relaxed your shoulders.
"I will"
It was a promise. One you believed in full. Both of you.
You saw leona smile just before you closed you eyes.
.
.
.
.
You gripped onto the thick blankets and sheets that were messily spread out on leonas bed as he gently thrusted in and out of you.
You were both panting a bit as leona leaned down to kiss you, tongue slipping into your mouth.
You reached up to wrap your arms around his neck and tangled your fingers in his long hair, giving it a yank or two.
He let out a low moan into your mouth, and thrusted a little bit sharper than before. Knocking a gasp out of you.
You pulled back, your head falling back onto the many pillows that were propping you upright, leaving a thin trail of saliva between both of your mouths.
You looked up at leona, at the man you loved, and you just knew, for better, for worse, and forever, he'll love you back.
His thrusts got a little sloppier as he leaned his head down the kiss you thigh, kissing the same place he had biten earlier this very evening.
Ah, the kisses were back.
(The sweetness was back)
You closed you eyes.
You tried to relax.
And as you feel yourself getting lost in the pleasure and the pain and sweetness.
You smiled.
"I love you"
"I love you"
And somehow you knew, he was smiling back.
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*Chugs water bottle*
Bro. Bro listen I know this was a soft porn request. And I know I gave too much soft and not enough porn. So uh. Sorry bout that cheif.
Also can we talk about how everyone forgets that leona is a whole ass price? And has to mostly abide by princely shit? Like arranged marriages and the fact that he probably wouldn't be able to choose who he loves?
So yeah. Secret relationship go BBBBrRRRRR.
Again, sorry if this isn't what you wanted.
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flowershaveeyes · 20 days
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isn’t he so bbg — from a painter named painter . . . # !
xxx
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italoniponic · 2 years
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so I was looking at otome games in the play store and I accidentally stumbled upon Jack's evil twin
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fgooooooo · 1 year
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Leona kingscholar,,,
He's like the moon that rises when the sun is burnt out and pulls a blanket over you to help you rest and sleep as he looks over you and makes sure you won't be disturbed and soothing pats on your head, rubbing rhythmic motions. He doesn't say anything but he doesn't need to.
He's the type to stop your hand as youre picking at the skin of your nails, making your fingers so red and raw, as if you were to pull one more it would start bleeding, the raw sore pain that accumulates in little pockets throughout the day, the reminder of your behaviors. He tells you to stop for now and puts his hand over yours to cover your eyes from the site. And gently lowers your hands down and tells you to sit down with him.
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What happens when I have creative freedom
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hirokiyuu · 3 months
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of the like Various Yuus i have i think myuu is hte funniest conceptually. tfw you're 22 in art school on your last year and just before you can graduate you get hit by a truck and isekai and then they make you go to high school. you Have to Laff......
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misteria247 · 2 years
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Hearing Riddle Rosehearts, Leona Kingscholar, and Azul Ashengrotto laugh is pure serotonin.
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mazojo · 2 years
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Guess who is going broke June 1st !
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