ethereal
in which your leona looks more than beautiful at the fairy gala...in your eyes, he's ethereal
characters: leona kingscholar, gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n:
- this was inspired by leona's SSR card vignettes, he's looks- goddamn!
- feedback is appreciated!
"Leona-senpai!" Ruggie Bucchi teased his grumpy-looking senior, who rolled his eyes. "Ya look like a fairy when ya'll dolled up, shi shi shi!"
The lion beastman only sighed heavily before toying with the lace and the golden ornaments wrapped around his attire. The golden glitter was laid thickly on every piece of skin shown off to the world, making him seem like he was an angel, glowing even on the bright summer day. However, Leona would to do nothing more but to rip off the itchy, irritating garb but one look from Professor Crewel made him think twice.
"He looks magnificent."
Upon hearing your voice, Leona spun around, ignoring the way his heart fluttered at the thought of you thinking of him in such a way, ignoring how his tail was swaying from side to side (he especially ignored Ruggie's cackling, Jamil's snickering, and Kalim's cheerful remarks), and most of all, the way his cheeks flushed bright red.
"Perfect," He greeted you, smiling gently. Vil clapped his hands, pointing at the lion beastman accusingly.
"See? See?! This is what I'm saying!" Vil threw his arms up in the air and Professor Crewel mirrored him in attitude. An elegant and well-manicured eyebrow was raised at the lion beastman as Professor Crewel nodded. "Leona can definitely smile if he wanted to, but guess who was all grumpy and mopey for the past few hours?"
You couldn't help but hold in a laugh before walking closer. Leona held in a breath when you cupped his chin in your hand, tilting it slightly here and there. The way your (e/c) eyes glimmered and your head eclipsed the overhead lights; it framed you like a halo around an angel.
"How lucky am I," You murmured, only loud enough for Leona to hear. "I have an angel as my lover. Oh, how the Sevens have blessed me today to see such an alluring vision of white."
Leona couldn't help but let out a tiny scoff, gently pushing away your hands but he had never in his life felt so warm, so welcomed, so utterly loved than in your arms. He could only cough and look away, igniting even more laughter from the rest of the group.
"Well, well, well! Leona-senpai, I never knew you could flush so red..." Jamil snickered, hiding a polite smirk behind a raised hand. Kalim nodded in agreement. A puppy-look in his eyes made Leona groan as the ruby-eyed student began to babble.
"You guys look so cute together! When is your anniversary?! I want to give you so many presents! Jamil, what if we gave them hundreds of emeralds and (e/c) jewels for the first day of their anniversary, and then hundreds of pure white doves for the second....OH! Why don't we give them matching thrones and-"
Everyone just blinked at the babbling dorm leader. He was still cheerfully throwing words here and there; Jamil sighed loudly and had to shush him to make him stop.
"Thanks?" You blankly said before shaking your head. You tugged Leona away from the chaos, leading him down the numerous, glamorous hallways of Pomefiore. The lion beastman's shoulders shook with hidden laughter before he tilted his head back and roared carefreely.
"Look at that heir! Why didn't you accept the offer? Matching thrones- pfft-" Leona choked on his breathes, laughing.
"Aww, don't worry darling. After all," You gave him a smile. "you're the king of my heart."
Leona blushed before coughing.
"You can't just say that!" He spluttered but the twitches of his fluffy ears and the pleased swaying of his tail gave his emotions away immediately. You pushed him against the wall, smirking as Leona's eyes widened.
"I'll say it as much as I want to," You breathed out, nuzzling and pressing soft kisses along his neck. Leona groaned, fisting around your biceps. "You're ethereal, my love."
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My opinion of what happened before the Fairy Galla
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Ortho: Where did Silver go?
Vil: Malleus said something about helping him prepare for the Galla
—— At Disomnia the gang is surrounded by woodland animals——
Sebek: WHERE DID THE HaIRBRUSH GO!??!
Lilia: one of the squirrels has it, make sure not to be mean, they are our guests
Silver: really, you all don’t have to do this if it makes you uncomfortable. Welcoming a bunch of unknown animals into the dorm could be considered dangerous to Malle-
Malleus: it is not at all dangerous, and we are all working towards a common goal.
Lillia holding a hair brush: YES! And that goal is to make Silver the prettiest person at the party!🎉
Birds, squirrels, and deer all agree in delight while Malleus and Lilia stare at Silver like proud parents.
Silver smiling: you all are so kind to me ♥️
Sebek bursts in with squirrels attached to his every limb: SILVER! THERE IS A PROBLEM!!!
Silver: oh dear, lemme help
Lilia: Sebek. Never change.
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I’ve played around with Fairy Gala! Cloche for a while now— but it seems that the only concept that really stuck was Hanfu from the mid-late Tang dynasty. Whether it’s for windswept OR evolution— hanfu works both ways (though this design in particular is more Fairy Gala Remix leaning)
[Notes]
• How did Cloche even end up here?? I feel like for the remix— Vil and Crewel call her in as a secondary instructor/someone who fixes things in case of emergencies (totally not because of the convenience of Binding Bells)
• HC: Before the clothes were even made, Crewel prolly gave everyone a survey on what kind of clothes they were comfortable with wearing. Cloche happened to check off she was chill with dresses
• Cloche’ motif is the cocoon, hence the caterpillar ribbon and the Tang dynasty hanfu being chosen. Since Cloche’ fit is based on the cocoon, she walks the runway first.
• For this special occasion, the Punishment Bell is temporarily removed, while the Bow Bell is securely tucked somewhere in the dress. (As long as the Bow Bell is on Cloche— she won’t turn into a cat)
• Adding to it being a special occasion, events are one of the few moments Cloche is explicitly ordered to drop titles, such as “Master”, to blend in
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