#Leona Divide

[bluessmau]

Reader Asking Third Years for Consent

Fem!Reader wants to start getting freaky, but wants their consent first. Established relationship. Requested by @runacrazystuff

Trey Clover

Cater Diamond

Leona Kingscholar

Vil Schoenheit

Rook Hunt

Idia Shroud

Malleus Draconia

Lilia Vanrouge

[bluessmutifyplaylist]

Riding Sebek, Jamil, Vil, Leona, Idia and Azul while praising them nonstop because our baby boys need more self-love <3

Tee-hee… I love praise. Reader is freaky in this one.

Warnings: No pronouns used (no genitals aside from a ‘hole’ mentioned), Whimpering, Praise Kink, Body-Checking and Eating Disorder Recovery (Azul), Creampie (Leona,Jamil, Sebek), Overstimulation, Safeword Usage (Sebek)

Leona Kingscholar

“Herbivore… Goddamn, slow down!” The bed of the housewarden was creaking as you kept grinding your hips on his length. The room smelled of raw, sweaty sex.

On the bed, Leona was struggling for his life. Your body was absolute Heaven to him… a drug that he was addicted to. However, he was very overstimulated, since you already made him come about two times already. “No, Leona… I… I wan’ you to re… relax…” Another moan escapes your lips as you continue to basically impale yourself on his thick, juicy cock. “You’re… You’re always s’ good to… to me…” You didn’t even want him to fuck up into you, which was near torture to him. “I’m… fuck… I’m relaxed, Herbivore…!” A growl forces itself out of Leona’s throat, and you soon feel another load shooting into you.

Finally, the torture is done, and you slump over as his flaccid dick slips out of you, and he pants to catch his breath. You could feel his cum dripping out of your sore hole… and it was the most rewarding sensation. “Are you… relaxed?” You ask, looking up into his eyes, and the question makes him smile and shake his head at your antics. “Yes… Yes, I am. Good job, Herbivore.”

Azul Ashengrotto

“Please… Please… Don’t stop…” Another whimper escapes Azul’s lips as tears of pleasure gather in his eyes.

You had been at this for about an hour and a half, and you had no plans of stopping. You kept riding him like a cowboy riding a bull and wanting to stay on for that eight seconds.

“Shhh… honey, relax…” You whisper, moaning softly as you look down into his eyes. “Wanna make you feel good, pretty boy… Get those… horrible thoughts out of your head…”

This entire thing started with you catching Azul body-checking himself, and you were having none of it. His entire body was covered in kisses within five minutes, and you were very determined to show him that you loved him, no matter if he gained or lost weight.

“Love… Shit… Love you… Y/N…” He whimpered softly, and you smiled as you leaned down to press a kiss to his neck, making him moan. “I love you, too… So… So much…” You whisper back.

Soon, you feel his member twitching inside of you, and you hop off of him and start jerking him off until he finishes with a strangled moan. “You… You didn’t come…” The poor cecaelia had more tears in his eyes as he looked over at you, and you only smiled in response. “Tonight was all about you, my love… Now go to sleep…”

Jamil Viper

“Fuck…” He whispered to himself as he was ridden into the highest echelons of oblivion. You were on top of him, smiling softly as your mind turned into mush. “Don’t stop, flower…”

You nod in agreement. His cock just made you feel so full… and you were just happy to have this moment of intimacy with your boyfriend.

“You work… so… so hard…” You whimper softly. “W-Wanna make you… feel… good…”

“You are, flower… Shit… I should work harder…if I’m gonna get… spoiled…” Jamil thought you did not have any magic, but the way your hips were grinding down onto him made him convinced that you did. There was no possible explanation, and he felt like his dick was going to melt inside you from how warm and tight your hole was.

“Love you… Love you… Jam…il…” You shuddered as you are brought to another high, euphoric orgasm.

Your lovely boyfriend, Jamil, wasn’t far behind, and he released it all inside you, breathing heavily as his hands held your hips to steady you.

“Love you, too… flower…” He whispered, starting to relax. However, his eyes widened when your hips started going again. “Baby…?”

“Shhh…” You leaned back, barely moving, but you loved the stimulation. “Wanna… Wanna go again…”

Vil Schoenheit

Your boyfriend, your beloved queen, has been so stressed with how much he had on his plate. He had recently been cast in a role that involves kissing another person, and he was worried that you would be weirded out.

However, you understood that it was just his job, and to reassure him, you went to his trailer and practically pounced on him.

The trailer was shaking with how you were riding him, and you bit your lip as you proudly ruined his mascara, eyeliner, and lipstick… smudging it all with tears and kisses.

“You’re so tense, honey…” You whisper, exhaling in pleasure as your hips rolled against his.

“Darling, please…” He whispers back, moaning in-between, “I’m supposed… t-to be on… on in… shit… an hour!”

“Shhh…” You put a finger to his lips, shaking your head. “If your… employers… fuck… have a fucking problem… they can take it to me…”

Vil never usually was the one on the bottom, but boy, did he love getting pampered like this. Having his significant other’s gummy walls wrapped around his cock made him realize that a professional kiss for a movie was insignificant. After all, you were the only one able to touch him and ruin his makeup in such a way. By the time he was close to finishing, you hopped off of him and grabbed a rag for him to shoot his load into. After all, he did not need to get more dirty than he already was.

“Thank you, darling… You always manage to make me feel better.” He smiled up at you as you grabbed a cloth to clean up any other mess. “Of course, Vil. A small kiss is nothing compared to this. I promise, I’m okay with it. Besides, I know you love me, and if you had a choice, you wouldn’t do it.”

Idia Shroud

“Please… Please…” Idia begged with tears in his eyes as you continued to grind your hips down on his cock, chasing your orgasm. You had jerked and sucked him off, and his dick felt like it was going to explode.

“You’re so pretty, baby…” You whisper with a soft sigh of pleasure. For such a lanky man, his size in the downstairs department was amazing. “...But you need to use your… fuck… your words…”

The gamer didn’t know if he could find the mental capacity to even whisper any other words aside from ‘please’ and your own name. He tried, but his mouth just stayed open as a moan came out.

He was shooting blanks at this point, with drool spilling out of the side of his lips and his eyes crossing in pleasure. It hurt… but it hurt so good. The aching in his member just felt amazing to him.

Soon, you reached your own orgasm, and you smile down at him as his body trembles and shudders. Then, you reach for your phone to take a picture to add to a gallery of pictures like that one.

“My collection is coming along nicely… mainly because the subject is beautiful when he is like this,” you teased lightly. Idia’s face and hair glow a bright pink, knowing there were many photos in that folder. He always managed to look like an ahegao hentai character when he came, and he knew that you loved it.

“Th-Thank you… you…” He whispered as he came down from his orgasmic highs.

Sebek Zigvolt

Before you, the young knight basically knew next to nothing about sex and how it can be used for anything besides basic reproduction. However, right now would be an example of when he was proven wrong.

Your hips were absolute magic, he was convinced. There was no way that his dick could experience so much pleasure and pain at the same time. You had alread made him come about three times, but you were on another level.

“H-Human, please…!” He shouts, but it’s all in-vain as he shoots another load inside of you. Yet, with how you didn’t pause, he knew that you were freaky.

“‘Please’ what, Sebek?” The smile on your face was nothing short of sadistic. Of course, you had a safeword in place just in case he was actually in pain. With how he hasn’t used it yet, you took it as a green-light to continue.

“Slow down!” He responds, looking up at you.

The way his dick filled you surprised you at first with how it was so big. You haven’t seen a size like his, and you were very excited about showing him the ropes of ‘sex for pleasure’.

“And why should I?” You ask, going a bit faster with a giggle. “Fuck, your cock is amazing, Sebek…!”

Soon, Sebek felt another orgasm coming on, and he released his fourth load inside you. Your torso was slightly bloated from how much semen was inside of you, and you finally understood why creampies were so popular during sex.

“Bottle…” The knight whispers, feeling absolutely exhausted. Your smile softens as you get up off of him, laying next to him. “You need be to get you anything, Seb? Water? A snack?” You ask, but your boyfriend shakes his head as he starts to fall asleep. Even if he would never admit it, he was absolutely adorable.

[random-twst-things]

*Napping somewhere in the botanical garden*

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Hey, I had a dream about you last night

Leona: Really?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Yep

Leona: What was I wearing?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu, shrugging: Nothing

Leona: I was butt ass naked in your dream? 🤨

Leona: you've never even seen my butt ass naked, how'd you- you better not be influenced by Rook

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: No, I mean like nothing special

Leona: ...

Mc/Y/N/Yuu, looking at him up and down (especially his Jesus sandals): you lack drip expeditiously my guy 😐

Leona: As if you're any better with those rags

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Yea, but here's the thing, these are school uniform hand-me-downs, and I'm poor. You're royalty and rich, yet you still choose to look the way you do? 🤨

Leona, frowning: ...Go back to sleep

Dividers from/by: @/cafekitsune

[my-delusional-loving]

Twisted Wonderland Incorrect quotes #5

MC:I’m kind of crushing on someone,But im not sure how you’ll react 

Ruggie:It’s fine MC i won’t judge 

MC:It’s Leona 

Ruggie:I retracted my statement i’m judging hard

[nightshade-writes-stories]

Twisted wonderland Incorrect quotes #19

Reporter: What type of girls do you like,Mr draconia

Malleus: My wife (Mc)

Reporter: What type of girls do you like,Mr kingsholar 

Leona: Malleus’ wife

Malleus: WHAT!?

[sophisticatedaiphos]

THIS EVENT GOT EVEN GOOFIER 💀💀

y'all.. this event is SENDING me it's so funny- there's so many funny moments in chapter 4 so here's my favorites:

the mental picture of sebek lifting up idia (who's only like 5 cm/2 in shorter than him-) is SO funny

like imagine seeing some random green haired guy who's tall asf RUNNING through town SCREAMING while carrying an EQUALLY tall, skinny asf guy with FLAMING blue hair ON his back 💀

Poor Trey getting dragged into this shit- even he don't wanna deal with Leona and Malleus's gay petty asf bickering 😭

riddle's tantrums are NOTHING compared to them 💀

Sebek (accidentally) SLAMMING Idia with that comment is also the greatest thing ever-

"hermit" is wild 💀 and the worse part is sebek met it with 100% sincerity, this is the nicest he's been all event and he literally told idia he doesn't go outside enough 😭

(in order to fit the 30 photo limit, i combined the first screenshot with the rest of these screenshots, Vil didn't immediately say the plan after insulting Sebek)

Vil slamming another freshman as a "unwashed, overripened vegetable” never gets old, atleast Sebek isn’t another potato (HE HAD THE CHANCE TO CALL HIM A CABBAGE BECAUSE OF HIS HAIR BUT HE DIDNT AND ITS SO TRAGIC-)

Idia trying his best to escape Sebek also is hilarious but unfortunately, he's not brave enough to challenge Vil's authority- and Epel finally has a reason to be grateful about being in Pomefiore 💀

Idia saying he regrets being a dorm head is also extremely funny because i just KNOW he’s thinking “dude I would’ve never been the party leader if i’d have to team with these annoying noobs..”

Leona cheering on the little girl and mocking Malleus cause he knows DAMN well Malleus can't actually hurt her is also hilarious-

Malleus is also petty enough for Leona to be WRONG about this, but atleast he got some sense knocked into him before the poor girl got blasted into smithereens- Malleus was actually gonna magic blast her into oblivion like 💀💀

(side note: leona looks SO handsome when he's actually laughing with a big smile, it's so unfortunate that we don't see this sprite often..)

Malleus and Leona getting along in order to gang up on Trey is lowkey CRAZY cause what is Trey gonna do to them 💀 mf was about to be bodied if he hadn't run off to talk with Shock in order avoid them-

(legitimately will never understand why they decided Trey was an enemy for trying to mediate their arguements by agreeing with both of them- dude is trying his best and yall dont stfu with your gay ass arguments like i would be tired of that shit too 😭)

[nomatterwhatnomatterwhere]

What a (Not so) Strange World XVII

A.N: not really the double update I had in mind, but I guess it works as well.

Soo, I had fun writing this, more than the last one, but there are still some thing I'm not entirely satisfied with - as always I guess.

Still, let me know if you like it

Prev

If you had realized anything from your brief time there, it was that Octavinelle was your least favorite dorm ever.

You had not seen the other dorms, but frankly there was no way they ousted Octavinelle from the third step of the podium of 'places you would never want to set foot in'

( The first place was still the orphanage, it was a place to which too many memories were attached that you didn't like to remember; the second place was all the uninhabitable rooms in Ramshackle, which, to be fair, was a lot)

You didn't care about the absolutely beautiful scenery.

You disliked that dormitory for so many reasons, first among them its Housewarden: Azul didn't have an imposing or terrifying aura, but he certainly knew how to get what he wanted, little did it matter if he made people uncomfortable.

The second reason had definitely been the two students who had come in while you had gone out, they were twins and they were damned tall:they had come in as if they were the owners of the Monster Lounge, and given how they had posed toward Azul you didn't doubt the three of them even knew each other quite well

This would be the first and only time you would ever set foot in there.

Honestly, you had both Queenie and Frau Grimhilde to thank for insisting that you carefully read the diplomatic arrangements that had taken place throughout history

( Something about how knowing how to read between the lines was important and things you didn't really care about because when would you ever talk about the agreements that took place between Zeus, Hades, and Neptune in a normal conversation? Exactly)

Those, and what little you could find of the Sea Witch's agreements, which, while she too had a certain negative reputation, you could not deny she had excellent rhetorical skills

( You had managed to read a few excerpts of the pact with the Sea King's daughter, and you couldn't help but admire her: Yes, she had attempted a coup, but her pact with the princess-what little you could read-was awfully perfect for that purpose. It was so precise, with no possibility of misinterpretation, and yet it was so clear that there were a whole range of ways in which you could intervene in the unspoken. Brilliant)

You had really hoped that hinting that your motives were “confidential” would facilitate your research, and it certainly had, but it had also captured the Housewarden's interest too much.

You as an individual had caught his attention, after all, why would the Headmaster share circumstantial information with a student who came out of nowhere?

"And how is this 'confidential' information supposed to make me help you? If nothing else, they increase your suspiciousness, don't they?"

If he did that for simple sports rosters you didn't want to know what he would do for something more important.

Yet he had seemed so helpful when he thought you wanted help with your grades.

You took a deep sigh. You didn't know if he was fae, he didn't seem to be, but you couldn't be sure. You had to be careful

"I've been told you're the head of the tournament planning committee" you smiled in the most affable way possible. "I image it must be really heavy, since this is a well known event" He seemed both amused and slightly confused by your changing the subject "I wonder what will happen if, for some reason, the tournament couldn't take place…You would be in a difficult situation, I guess"

"It sounds like you're trying to threaten me, but I'm sure that's not what you're after dear customer"

His tone had become once again, less friendly than before, although he continued to smile as if nothing had happened.

Anyone else would have shuddered

"You have to understand, I can't give you the information you want, but I can let you know what could happen if you don't cooperate. I mean…Let's say I have my reasons for wanting the tournament to happen, if it doesn't I don't really lose anything…you on the other side…I'm actually doing you a favor, but if you don't want I can't really do anything about it."

You hadn't even let him weigh what his next words might be, that you had already gotten up, ready to leave, hoping he would call you back.

It was true, you had your reasons for wanting the tournament to happen and it was true you would lose nothing if it didn't happen-Yuu did though, that was your reason for ending this quickly-but he had much more to lose.

If the tournament was cancelled he would have to deal with all the refunds and that could not be something he wanted.

For your sake-for Yuu's sake-it should not have been something Azul wanted

"I appreciate your concern on my position, but this still doesn't explain-"

"We both want the tournament to take place, I know that if you don't help me, it will not happen. I'll say it's a win-win situation. Isn't it?"

Once away from the Mostro Lounge you had collapsed to the floor. The smile he had given you as he agreed to help you had terrified you.

( reason number 4 for why you would never set foot in Octavinelle again).

In spite of everything, however, you were happy with what you had achieved; if everything had continued to go right, finding the culprit would not have been too difficult.

You sent a message in your group chat letting them know that you had finished what you had to do and that you were joining them in Savanaclaw, also asking where they were at that time so that it would be easier for you to find them.

You got weirded out when you didn't see Cater's immediate response, but maybe they were talking to one of the possible targets, maybe Jack himself.

Eh, Jack.

Since you had come back to this strange world you still hadn't had a chance to contact him, given what had happened, but if you had to be honest even before you hadn't been in touch much.

Not because you didn't feel like talking to him, but because you more simply didn't know how to start a conversation with him.

He wasn't like Che'nya who contacted you whenever he was bored and couldn't bother anyone; he wasn't like Cater with whom you could talk about anything and everything at any time; he wasn't even like Vil with whom you felt more rarely but with whom you never felt uncomfortable starting a conversation.

The one who came closest was Trey, but for totally different reasons: there was a time when you had a huge crush on the older boy and although you were dying to talk to him, you never knew what to say.

Jack was different: you didn't know what you might talk about, and the idea of starting an awkward conversation didn't appeal to you at all

(Vil sighed whenever you asked him about the Beastman, because you were perfectly capable of posing those questions yourself to Jack, who would surely answer them.

Sometimes it felt like he was babysitting two awkward teenagers when he thought Jack was also acting like you, not knowing how to approach you without annoying you.)

This time, however, you actually had something to talk about so after a short sigh you began typing

To: Jack

Hi! I know it's been so long since we've seen each other, but do you think we can talk for a minute ( or maybe two)?

Just so you know, I'm in Savana Claw.

Some friends of mine should have come to talk to you too. It's quite important

The more you read the messages you had sent the more you realized how embarrassing they sounded and the more you wanted to delete them.

The only thing that stopped you was the text icon from Jack, who had seen the messages and was responding to you

From: Jack

Mmmh. I think I met them, didn't give me a good impression.

Didn't know they were your friends

I'm at the Spelldrive Stadium, I'll be back at the dorm soon.

You giggled as you saw what Jack had written about the others, indeed the first-timers from Heartslabuyl and Grim must not have made a very good first impression

It still weirded you out Cater hadn't responded, that wasn't like him.

Besides, they had not written on the Chat that they had already talked to Jack.

It was getting late so it wouldn't have made any sense to go looking for other possible targets at that time, so you really didn't understand what they were doing.

None of them had answered the phone when you called them. You were beginning to worry.

"Oh, another intruder!"

You were leaning against the wall right near the dormitory entrance when you heard that voice that could only refer to you.

Looking up from your phone you saw a group of five students, two of whom, however, were extremely familiar

"This is getting bothersome" was the one who had puffed out the one leading the group; he was a lion, not wearing a uniform jacket like the rest of the others.

You were trying to remember where you had seen him, because that was a voice you had heard before.

"OI! Ignoring us?!"

You blinked. How did they expect you to respond to someone who had called you an intruder?.

That then the three older students-or at least physically-had all the air of someone who wanted to argue

"Uhm, didn't know I had to make an appointment to come here…I'll make sure to do it next time…"

"Do you find it funny?!"

"Are you making fun of us now?!"

"No. I'm being very serious."

Your answer had made the shortest of the group laugh, who seemed to share features with a hyena, if his laughter was any indication.

The lion, on the other hand, had raised an eyebrow before asking you what your business was there.

Certainly the NRC students just couldn't mind their own business.

"I wanted to talk with-"

"I advise you to come back another day. We have a dorm meeting to make now. No intruders allowed."

Oh. Jack hadn't said anything to you about that.

Maybe he didn't know? No, if it was a dorm meeting he should have known, and he probably would have told you.

This was a veiled way of telling you to dislodge, and you had taken the invitation

"I'll excuse myself then" you smiled "But expect me to come soon."

You felt their gaze on you until you passed the mirror to return to the Hall of Mirror

You sent a message to Jack, letting him know how his dorm mates had not made a good impression either and that you would have to postpone your talk until the next day.

You also noticed about 20 or so messages apologizing for not letting you know that the group had left Savana Claw a while ago, but they had had to go through a horrible Spelldrive meeting and had come out destroyed.

This did not excuse them from not having warned you sooner, but you imagined that the Spelldrive encounter had left them with little energy

Back in Ramshackle you were greeted by a placidly sleeping Grim and Yuu, who as soon as they saw you breathed a sigh of relief and first began to apologize for not contacting you sooner and then told you what had happened

If it had been another person you wouldn't have really believed their apology, but Yuu had shown that they really meant what they said more than once, not only in words, also with actions, so if they said they were sorry you would have believed them.

At that moment a piece of information also came back to your memory: Yuu did not have a phone, even if they had wanted to contact you they could not have done so.

( If you had asked Crewel or Trein maybe they would have given you a weekend outing to buy a phone for Yuu? Or maybe you should have asked Stacy and Drizzy to buy it for you?)

You understood from Yuu's account that the group of students you had met were the ones who had clashed with your friends, and you also discovered that the beastman who had 'advised' you to spend another day was the Housewarden of Savana Claw.

At that moment you also remembered where you had seen him before: he and the little hyena were the students who had led you to see the group when they had to prepare the tart for Riddle

( The memory came to you only because Yuu admitted to stepping on the Housewarden's tail in the botanical garden.)

You really wanted to tell them about what you had done as well, but you could see that tiredness was getting the better of them, so you suggested that they went to rest; you would stay up a little longer

You had a couple of things to read

@jessiegerl @mewch

Dividers by @sweetmelodygraphics

[stellari-s]

twst 30 day challenge: day 22

are you saving for anything?

uh, a-a lot of things... but for now! i'm interested primarily in tamashina mina cards along with the playful land ones, but there's also the tsum event coming too. oh, and harveston sledathon! and fairy gala if it comes around again! and- ☁️

[vitamin-l]

actions are words | leona kingscholar

NOT PROOFREAD OR EDITED, GN! READER, wc: ~2K

it's in the way you will always accept each other with open arms, no words needed sometimes (fluff)

small cw: depressive descriptions in the first section

i. always there

He knew he wasn’t enough. Similar to the other dorm leaders, the terrorizing consequences of his Overblot come to gnaw at his heart and pride in the dead of night. It wasn’t necessarily the Overblot events themselves, but the way his mind transformed what were nightmares into reminders. He isn’t one to dream, he hates the meaning of his dreams because he knew they were everything opposing pleasantness. It was at these crucial times where dreamless sleep evaded him, when he needed it the most.

Leona found himself in his consciousness. The image before him was that of an overgrown dead garden that covered even the night sky. A few flowers that bloomed just recently contrasted the majority of the withered and dried plants. He could sense that this dream would be unorganized, he knows that it isn’t reality but he falls into the temptation of exploring.

He gazed at the flowers, they were illuminated by an odd and dusty glow. He follows the traces of their pretty paths that lead him through the thorny walkway. He trods along, never minding the scratches and cuts that begin to form on his arms caused by the thorns pricking and reaching out to him.

That’s when the colorful dust from the flowers stops and he is met with a figure at the end. The garden engulfed most of his vision but he can clearly see the light at the end of it. It was dim before but it burned brighter now. He could have kept going, he could still move his legs. He was aware that you were at the end of this infinite abyss that he loathed. He knew he could reach out to you. However, the unbearable weight of uselessness that was a mere feather before had overcome him yet again. So he stopped. How could he drag that light to dull with him? He would be equivalent to that of a villain. Though with the overblot incident and the constant reminders of his family, he was already one.

But you still weren’t out of sight in the overwhelming darkness. In his mind, you looked over at Leona, waiting for him. His eye twitched and his mouth creased into a deepening frown. Leona knew that he should never indulge in the bright blue sky with you; he was made for this withered abyss which is why he stopped putting in effort. He had potential, had the intelligence, the charms but the world never wanted to see it. He could never compare to the sun’s shine nor did he want to shine along with it anymore.

But now, you became his sun, but in turn that made him the moon. The sun and moon can never fully be together in the sky; the only times they can ever see each other are when they do not need each other.

And yet..and yet. Your shine burned away the dead plants, burned away the thorns that pricked and bullied his mind and heart. So much so that he didn’t mind being burned along with them. And so you continue to haunt him in his dreams; he unknowingly hoped and reached for your touch even while you were away.

Not only to burn away the never ending darkness, but to also try to stay in the blue sky with you.

His mind is in disarray when he awakes with a start. He was too late at reaching the light and even with his body and mind awake now, it still felt like the dark appendages were closing in again. He laid still despite the thumping of his heart and the stiffness of his tail that signal him to run. He curses himself, the one time he attends class and it triggers something he has sworn to have gotten over with.

His eyes snapped to the side when he felt a brush against his arm. You weren’t the deepest sleeper so you seemed to have sensed a disturbance in the air. Not even opening your eyes, your hand moves on it’s own to lay on his clenched bicep. The feeling of your skin on his reminded him that he was not in that state anymore. The warmth seemed to guide him away from the bundle of emotions.

He dreads his mind and his heartstrings for making him so weak at that moment. His eyes blur but he scrunches his face enough to keep them at bay. It was a corny and edgy dream, so why does he feel this way? In his heart he knew he could never be enough for himself, but he can’t deny that you made him want to be enough. So, he dwelled on the languishing hope a little longer.

Then, he made the mistake of turning his head up to gaze into your endless eyes once he felt you shift closer. It was a losing battle, even on a normal basis. The tsunami of epiphany rushes through his body. It allows him to fall limp, along with his eyelids. Even though you both were on the bed, you still reached out to catch him from falling back, tightly wrapping your arms around his shoulders as he leans on his own arms to support the both of you.

One, two, four, drops escape from the clutches of his eyelashes and fall from his eyes.

You cradle his head while your night shirt sticks onto you as it soaks up his misery. It would have been worse if it weren’t for your presence engulfing him in a reassuring embrace, Leona notes. He grits his teeth, he was at one of his lowest moments, and here he was loathing them for not leaving him.

Yet that so-called loath evaporated quickly as his usual exhaustion caught up again. The small burst of emotion was enough to make his mind wander and disappear, as if it wasn’t there anymore.

He felt weightless yet at the same time he had heavy shoulders. Not wanting to pretend any longer, he allows himself to lean on you. It was your turn to carry the weight as he goes slack, attempting to merge with you.

Your hand rests on the back of his head, pushing him further into your shoulder. Your eyes roam the room, ghosts of past memories dancing around it to preoccupy your mind, knowing that words won’t do much in this situation. He shifts his weight onto you even more so you decide to lay down. You go to pull up the blankets that are settled at your intertwined legs. At the same time, Leona allows movement in his tail again to wrap around your left leg, trapping you for the rest of the night. His arms go below your arms and grip the back of your shoulders.

The thick pillows surround you two, acting as a second barrier from the darkness. Finally settled in, you press your nose next to his soft ear, humming and mumbling honeyed reassurances and stories.

At that moment, Leona wonders if you are truly magicless as he had a hard time believing the spell you cast him under.

That magic that managed to outshine the gleaming moon and made him want to stay awake a little longer to avoid his mind.

ii. with open arms

When their eyes landed on the other, they knew they could never feel full without the other. It was the gravitational pull between the two that let them merge into each other. He suffers in your absence; he regrets not doing more, and still you managed to pull out those words he needed to get out.

Leona gazes off into the orange scenery. A small breeze accompanied by dry grass passes by. The sun begins to dip to allow the moon to shine. The final Spelldrive training ended about ten minutes ago. That herbivore was supposed to be back with those snacks they promised.

Leona probably was a psychic with the way you appeared just at the thought of the snacks. You left behind an orange dust trail as you ran across the field towards him.

“You really ran all the way here? Did you think I was gonna leave or somethin’?” Leona tilted his head back to look up at you. You gave the straightest face you could while regaining some air in your lungs. He looked at your empty hands, “Did you not bring the snacks? I’m hungry.” Though he was a very observant man, he didn’t seem to see the straps of your backpack that carry the expensive ass snacks the school provided. You scoffed, placing a hand to your chest and resting the other on your hip, “I am here to present myself as the snack.”

His emerald eyes gave you a weak look up and down before the corner of his lip twitched upwards, “You’re more like the leftovers.”

Your eyebrow twitched and you got closer to Leona, cupping his neck with your hands, your thumbs rested on his jaw. You glue your forehead to his, staring him down. “You take that back,” you grumbled.

His lack of a reaction had you deflated. You pouted because you knew if the roles were switched, you would’ve folded like a chair. To express your hurt, you lean back, mouth and eyes wide open and eyebrows comically skewed. Proceeding with your act, you dramatically slapped your hands on your face, hunching over and began hiccuping and wheezing. Leona didn’t shift from his sitting position and only stared at you, unamused. Rolling his eyes, he started patting your shaking back, “There, there, is there any way to make up for my very, very grotesque words?” You straighten up and peek through the windows of your fingers, your voice muffling out, “A kiss might do.”

Leona snorts, in amusement for your boldness and he rises from his seat on the bench.

Feeling so merciful to not make fun of your comment, the prince uses one hand to bring your hands down from your face along with your body and uses the other to squish your cheeks together. He leans forwards and presses his lips to yours for a couple seconds before pulling back. You freeze at the movement because he seemed so casual about it that it made you believe for a second that you guys were already together.

Your eyes search his for a bit and he can hear the gears turning in your head. The hamster was running at full speed when you processed what happened and you lean in in order to seek out another kiss. He reciprocates the action, his other hand glides along the side of your head and to the back of your neck. Your lips unite in a slow dance, the two of you lost in the small moment. Your own hands go to grip the belt hooks of his jeans to bring him physically closer. Leona inhales through his nose and he continues to take your top lip into his mouth. His mind surprisingly doesn’t spiral, instead he indulges in the soft and gentle movements. He did, however, have the sudden impulse to mumble out, “love you”, against your lips. You leave his lips for a small bit to chuckle out a confession back before chasing his plump lips once more. Your hands move up to hold his sides as you both turn into putty in each other’s embrace. Your lips never increase or decrease in their speed, it was as if you guys were slowly merging into each other.

Noticing your breath coming out short, he leans back to provide you the air you yearned for. He doesn’t move back far from your face, proceeding to press pecks on the corners of your mouth before landing a final one on your slightly agape lips. Then, you two fully separate, leaving your hands where they belong.

You cup his face, your thumb gently wipe at his cheekbone. That damned smile and you holding him like he was some fragile vase was going to be the death of him, Leona swore.

Leona licks his lips to prepare to lean in for another kiss but pauses; he furrows his eyebrows when he processes a certain taste that lingered.

“…Did you eat some of my snacks?”

“…No.”

“(Name).”

“You said it yourself in the past- running can leave you hungry! And you have good taste in food…”

!! cross posted on ao3 and wattpad

[the-travelling-witch]

no clue if i'm doing the valentine's ask game right at all BUT-!!

i'm curious how cass & leona / selene & angelica / carmilla & jade would spend valentine's day 👀 (you can pick which ones to yap about i know it's a lot ghdlkjs)

omg ian, hiiiii!! first of all happy valentine's day, i hope you're having a great day <3 also i think it's less of an ask game and more of a "i'm okay receiving valentine's day asks" kind of thing, but !! ofc i'm more than happy to yap about my ocs (when am i not, is the real question)

i originally wanted to write sth for all of them but i have such a headache (+ i'm still struggling with wrist pain bc i just can't give them a break), so i decided to write a drabble for carmilla and jade bc it came easiest to me and then give my brief thoughts on the other pairings instead

Carmilla & Jade [Surf and Turf]

“I admit I’m not closely accustomed with land dwellers’ Valentine’s Day traditions, but to think that it would encompass kidnapping your beloved into the woods… How very intriguing indeed.”

“Oh shush, you. It’s not much further now,” Carmilla giggled, continuing to lead the way into the woods just shy of NRC’s campus. The sun had already begun to settle in for the night, cosying into her bed behind the horizon and illuminating the students’ trail with the last golden rays. It wouldn’t be much longer, however, until their path would be lighted by the flickering blue flames at Carmilla’s command. “So Valentine’s day isn’t a thing under the sea?”

“Hm, as many of humankind’s customs do, it has started catching on with merfolk. Though mainly with those living closer to the surface,” Jade answered easily, still placidly letting himself be led up one of his favourite hiking trails by their intertwined hands. His mood had been rather cheerful ever since the fox had appeared in his dorm with an enigmatic grin and the promise of a surprise. “It has yet to sink into the waters of the deep sea, if you will. And I reckon our Valentine’s gifts would be rather unique, too. Perhaps I could interest you in a seaweed bouquet?”

“If anyone could make that sound appealing, it would be you, I’m afraid,” the fae laughed, equally bright. With all her Valentine’s shoots wrapped up ahead of time, she’d been eager to spend time with her merman. Though confident in what she had prepared for him, there was still an undergoing current of nervousness within her. “Without wanting to spoil anything, I guess you could say my gift isn’t your typical bouquet of roses either.”

Putting his free hand over his chest, Jade gasped in faux surprise. “And here I was thinking you were leading me up the mountains to grant me with an overpriced armful of cut flowers and a heart shaped box of chocolates.”

“I should have known you’d figure it out. Oh dear, you know me too well, it appears,” Carmilla played along with a heart wrenching sigh. Then, she stopped in an inconspicuous part of the trail. “Ooh we’re here already. You trust me, right?”

“I do, of course,” Jade replied, tilting his head to the side, intrigued by the implications of her question. When Carmilla untied a silky ribbon from her outfit, he understood her intentions immediately. A shiver of electricity zapped down his spine in anticipation as he leant forward slightly, so she could tie it gently around his eyes. My, wasn’t she the most darling girl ever, keeping him on his toes and surprising him at every turn?

In the end, the blindfold didn’t stay on for long in this terrain, only serving to ramp up his anticipation even more at the last moment. After a few careful metres over the forest soil -though he noted that someone seemingly removed all tricky obstacles- the ground beneath his shoes became softer with the texture of grass and moss, leading him to believe they’d arrived at a forest clearing of some sort. With his vision blocked, his other senses had sharpened but instead of taking in nature’s sounds, Jade honed in on the company of the person next to him. He didn’t need to see her to be conscious of Carmilla’s presence surrounding him, flickering in and out like one of her fairy lights but never leaving his side.

Then, the knot in the silk scarf came undone, the ribbon fluttering down to rest over his shoulder. Jade blinked a few times, trying to process what it was he was seeing.

“So, what do you think?” Carmilla supplied, slinking next to him and wrapping an arm around his, gently encouraging him to take a closer look.

They were indeed standing in a small glade, one Jade had never noticed despite his frequent hikes around the area. Looking back over his shoulder, he could say with certainty the path the two of them had taken had not been there before. Or had been very well concealed. Small, floating lights illuminated their surroundings, dipping the pine trees and moss in warm light. What caught his attention most of all though was what was growing inside clearing. Mushrooms of varying shapes, sizes and colours -some even glowing with bioluminescence- were sprouting all around them, decorating the area. It was clear they were not native to Sage Island, for he had never seen them before. Also obvious was that someone had taken great care in growing them.

“Do you like your gift?” Prodding the eel a little, Carmilla carefully studied his reaction. Perhaps the silence would have felt intimidating if she couldn’t spot that particular gleam of fascination in his heterochromatic eyes she loved so much. “I remembered how interested you seemed when I told you about the mushrooms I saw back in Briar Valley. So I contacted an old friend who still lives there to see what I could do.”

Strong arms wrapped around her in response, pulling her fully into his space, coaxing a surprised laugh from her. Reciprocating the action, Carmilla leaned fully into him, savouring the closeness and the safety of happily burrowing into his chest. Even as Jade let go, he didn’t allow her to float past his reach. Instead keeping Carmilla anchored to him by cupping her cheeks in his gloved hands.

“My dearest pearl, you didn’t seriously believe I would dislike this surprise of yours, did you? Surely you know me better than that.” He sealed his warm words a telling kiss, one that Carmilla all too happily tip-toed up into. There was rosiness to both of the students’ cheeks as they parted again, their fingers intertwining instead. “In case I must make myself even more clear, I doubt I have ever received a more thoughtful gift. You’ve set a high bar for me to clear when it’s my turn.”

“Well, I wouldn’t want to make it too easy for you, right? I’d hate for you to grow bored of it,” Carmilla teased, giving his hand a fond squeeze. There was a mischievous gleam in her eyes as she added, “Perhaps, however, you should check the entire gift before you start scheming with revenge.”

“Oh? What else could you possibly have prepared? You really do love going all out, don’t you?” Shaking his head affectionately, dual-coloured eyes tracked the movement of her arm as she reached behind her and pulled a book out of thin air. Handing it to him, Jade recognised the handwriting on the cover as hers immediately. “Is this-“

“A compendium of sorts, written by yours truly,” Carmilla offered, winking at him. “Someone once imparted on me the importance of taking notes when it comes to horticulture.”

“How is it that you make me fall in love with you even more than I already have?” Carefully flipping through the pages, ghosting his fingers over delicate writing and detailed illustrations, it really started to sink in how much planning had gone into this surprise. It spurred his motivation to plan what he would give her in return. Oh, he couldn’t wait to return to his room and get creative.

For now, however, he was content to stay in this small sanctuary a little longer. A blanket was spread over the grass for the two to settle down on, Carmilla happily leaning her head against Jade’s shoulder as he poured over the book and compared it with the mushrooms in front of them. Every now and then, she would point out certain things to him, adding bits and pieces to his fascinated rambling. Mostly though, she was just happy to listen to his voice, basking in the tranquility and peace of his presence and letting his excitement infect her, too.

Even without using her unique magic, Carmilla could feel the love between the two of them, spreading a warmth throughout her like no other. A few years ago, the fae couldn’t have phathomed going out of her way for somebody else like this, let alone spending days and weeks on a mere present. Now she was glad she did.

Cass & Leona [Golden Hour]

“Oi herbivore, do you know what day is today?” 

“Friday.” 

“…It’s Valentine’s Day.” 

“So you guys have commercial holidays too huh?”

In a total reversal of expectations, Leona is probably the one who brings up Valentine’s Day as a topic during lunch break in the botanical gardens. While Cass is also aware of the traditions, it’s not something she particularly cares about and she didn’t think Leona was the type to either. Which she is kinda right about, to be honest.

The only reason Leona entertains the custom in the first place is because, despite himself, he really didn’t want to disappoint any expectations he thought Cass might have. And, secondly, he’s not dumb. He knows Cass is well-known and well-liked by quite a few people and he’s normally not all in people’s faces with their relationship. Meaning, he wants to shut down the possibility of anyone getting any funny ideas about confessing to her.

So, he very unceremoniously gives Cass a present in the form of a piece of jewellery. This could either be a beaded or golden bracelet, a necklace or a charm for her camp necklace or a hair accessory he can braid into her locks. As long as it’s unmistakably his and easy for others to identify as such, he’s content. There’s a high chance it’s actually a piece of his jewellery that he already had on hand and decided to give her on a whim. Definitely not because he cares about some herbivore and enjoys the idea of her always carrying around sth that he gave her. Definitely not. (He cares. So much.)

Cass lets him do as he pleases, both because she is actually a little flustered over the fact that he’s very openly staking a claim over her and because she thinks his attitude about it is funny. Sure, he is very nonchalant about it, which probably would’ve soured the day for others, but Cass is all about someone’s actions and the meaning that’s read between the lines. 

Leona’s lucky she knows he cares for her because if she didn’t, he wouldn’t get away with pulling her down for a nap after that circus. As Cass tells him about his day, he’ll hum and absentmindedly run his fingers over the jewellery, half considering if he should get her to also wear his jacket.

(At least other beastmen should get the hint by now not to try anything funny…)

Selene & Angelica [Shipname tba]

Selene and Angelica’s Valentine's Day is a lot more low-key than others might first suspect. Not because they’re not head over heels for each other. No. It’s because for them, every day is Valentine’s Day (more or less). They give each other gifts and affections throughout the year as the mood and inspiration strikes them. So sure, they’ll hang out but it’s business as usual for these two.

[bluessmau]

Reader Forgets to Give the Housewardens a Morning Kiss

First smau!!! Thx to @angel-tsugikuni-kamukura for helping!!!

Gender-neutral reader!

Riddle Rosehearts

Leona Kingscholar

Azul Ashengrotto

Kalim Al-Asim

Vil Schoenheit

Idia Shroud

Malleus Draconia

[bluessmutifyplaylist]

Female reader and Leona Kingscholar, heat and breed please!

Warnings: Leona in a rut, oral (f! receiving), biting, breeding kink, unprotected sex, big dick lion ig?, always have your partner’s consent just like Leona has yours, creampie

Leona Kingscholar

When this man goes into his rut, he is an insatiable beast. It’s not even that he actually wants kids, but the thought of filling you up made him so hard that he couldn’t help himself but keep you full of his cum.

It was a mistake, really, walking into his room because you were so worried about him. Actually, a lot of Savanaclaw was on lockdown, and you were worried about your boyfriend. A few of the students who were still out and about warned you about going into the dormitory, let alone Leona’s room, but that made you even more concerned.

Once you opened the door, you heard the lion in question groaning. You called out his name, worried that he might be in some sort of pain. 

“Y/N, I need you to leave… now,” he growled.

“What’s wrong, Leona? Your dorm is on lockdown-”

You were cut off by him, because you blinked and suddenly you were pinned to the now-closed door.

“I said that you need to leave.” You expected him to be angry, but instead he had a look of desperation. He was pleading with you. You could feel the intense heat with how close he was. His hair was more disheveled than usual, a telltale sign that something was wrong.

“Not until you tell me what’s going on!” You insisted. He bore his teeth, his canines showing. You were starting to get a bit scared before he pushed off of you. “Leona?”

“Some of the beastmen in the dorm are going into their ruts. Did you walk all the way over here? In the midst of all this?! Where all these guys can smell you?!!!” His mind was racing a million miles a minute. How could you be this stupid? How could you come here, to a place with a bunch of guys going through this??

“You weren’t responding to my texts or calls, and I was getting worried!” This guy must have purchased his audacity because any girlfriend would be understandably worried when their boyfriend wasn’t responding.

He went quiet for a few moments. He was looking away from you, and you were worried that something was truly wrong. But, in the light, you saw a sheen of sweat on his face and you saw that his face was tinged with red. He was panting. You also noticed the not-very-subtle bulge in his pants.

Oh. Oh shit.

Now is when you process his words. The entire dorm was on lockdown because they are in their rutting seasons…

A certain familiar wetness made itself known between your legs, and Leona’s pupils dilated at smelling your arousal. What have you gotten yourself into? And why were you excited to find out?

In a matter of seconds, you could feel passionate kisses trailing up and down your neck, and you were powerless against it. The lion that you had called your boyfriend up to this point was nowhere to be found, and he had gone quite feral. However, he was still a gentleman.

“Y/N, this is your last chance to leave. If you stay, I won’t be able to control myself.” Leona managed to pull away for a few seconds to utter those words right next to your ear, and you felt your stomach flutter.

“Good, because I don’t want you to control yourself.” Was all you said, and you were hoisted up into the air, pinned to the door once again. You wrapped your legs around his torso to make sure you didn’t slip as you both began to make out. 

The beastman pulled away first, making sure to bite your bottom lip. However, the space wasn’t open for very long. It was just enough time to take you from the door to his bed. If he was going to make you his mat, he wanted to do it properly. Wait… mating? When did that come into play??

Doesn’t matter because he places his hands on the inside of your thighs a bit to separate them so he could slide your shorts and panties off easier. The smell emanating from the heat between your legs was heavenly.

Leona found himself quickly climbing off so that he could unbuckle his belt and take off his pants and boxers, revealing a length you weren’t sure you could handle. He saw your eyes widened, and so he crawled between your legs and started licking at your exposed folds.

His tongue had a bit of a rougher texture, not quite like a cat, but not quite like a human. It was something in-between, and it worked for your benefit. The sensation had you writhing and squirming in pleasure… that was, until he wrapped his arms around your thighs and put your legs on his shoulders.

“You’re not going anywhere, herbivore,” he mumbled straight into your pussy before going back to eating you out. 

Even though this was supposed to be to prepare you for his cock, this was also for his pleasure. Being surrounded by your smell and getting to taste your juices was all he could ever ask for. He left hickies and bite marks on your thighs as well. His canines drew blood on one of the marks, and he licked it up which made you whimper.

When he deemed you wet enough, he climbed up and lined his tip up with your entrance.

“It’s going to hurt, and you can tell me to stop whenever you want. If I don’t, slap me or some shit. I don’t want to do anything without your consent,” you nodded at his words, but he shook his head. “I need words, Y/n.”

“Please, Leona! I want you in me!” You moaned, hands flying to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. That’s when the last shred of sanity was barely hanging on.

He slowly entered you, giving you time to adjust to his size. You winced in pain, and once he was fully inside, he stopped. Your walls were squeezing the life out of him, and a groan made its way from out of his mouth. It was taking all of his willpower not to just rail you into oblivion.

After a few moments, he started slowly pulling back out, and the feeling was unlike anything else. He thrust his cock back in, and your eyes rolled back. Leona took this as an okay to start moving quicker. Your pussy squeezed him so hard, every time he pulled out it was like a magnet, calling for him to go back in. 

The coil in your belly unraveled not too far into your session with him. You soaked his cock in your juices, and he let out a deep, sexy growl before speeding up even more. Your overstimulated cunt was weeping and begging for more, and she got what she asked for. 

“Where do you want my cum, herbivore?” He was nearing his own release, and he looked into your eyes.

“Inside… Inside, please!” You mewled. You locked your legs around him, locking him in place.

Not too long after, you felt an explosion of warmth inside of you, and Leona leaned into your neck, biting into it and drawing even more blood. His tongue gently ran over it to clean it up, and he placed kisses along it as well.

He tried to pull back and admire his work, wanting to see you in your entirety. However, your legs were not letting go. Where you both remained connected, your juices were mixing with another, and some were getting on the sheets as well. Not that the Housewarden minded; it would remind him of the day he got to claim you as his own.

Your walls began squeezing him again, also not wanting to let go of him. Even though it hasn’t even been a full 5 minutes since you both came, he was hard again and you were aroused again.

“If we go again, herbivore, I might knock you up. Shit, I might have already. Do you want that?” He leaned more towards your ear, whispering. “Do you want to be filled with my cubs?”

And with that, you both fucked in every. possible. position. for the entire week he was in rut. You barely caught a break, and you were often on the verge of passing out from exhaustion.

[random-twst-things]

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: We thought you were dead!

Leona: No, I was just down here having a nap.

Leona, looking around: What the fuck is going on?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: You were very still! I poked you-

Leona: I'm a sound sleeper-

Leona: Excuse you! You thought I was dead?

Leona: And instead of calling for help or getting an ambulance, you got someone to dress up as a shit over sized version of me and started singing fucking show tunes?

Rook, the shit over sized version of him, waving: Bonjour!

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: The lion must live on whether that be through Rook or not.

Leona: Rook? Seriously?

Mc/Y/N/Yuu: Well...

Dividers from/by @/cafekitsune

[my-delusional-loving]

Twisted Wonderland Incorrect quotes #3

Leona: I just ended a four year relationship

Ruggie: Im so sorry 

Leona:Its fine, It wasn't my relationship

[hydrasaura]

Damn i saw the new leona skin 😭 legit nobody i showed it to could tell it's her.

[nightshade-writes-stories]

Twisted wonderland incorrect Quotes #33

Ace:Are you seriously starring again Mc

Grim:how many times have i told you henchman h-

Male!MC:*staring at leona*yeah yeah he has no moral but he has long hair~

*later*

Male!Mc:*playing with leona’s hair* you're so pretty 

Leona:*sleepily*I could beat the sh*t outta you

Male!Mc:I know~