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[twistiraki]

Untill playtime do us part

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Cheka's high-pitched voice rang through the room, begging Leona to play with him. Leona's eyes narrowed in annoyance as he lounged on bed, not even bothering to look down at him.

"Unca Leona, come on! Let's play!" Cheka pleaded, tugging at Leona's arm.

Leona let out an exasperated sigh. "Cheka, I've already told you, I don't want to play right now. Why don't you go bother someone else?" he said, closing his eyes and leaning back on the couch.

"But I wanna play with you!" Cheka whined, pouting his lip.

"I'm busy, Cheka. Go play with someone else," Leona grumbled, not wanting to be bothered with the young boy's antics.

But just as Cheka's bottom lip began to tremble, Y/N walked into the room. Leona's demeanor changed slightly, a small smirk appearing on his lips.

Leona smirked at Y/n. "Ah, Your timing couldn't be more perfect," he said, teasingly.

Y/N rolled their eyes, used to Leona's antics by now. "Have you been avoiding Cheka again?" they asked, sitting down next to him.

Leona let out a long sigh. "He just never gives up. I can't even take a nap without him bothering me," he grumbled.

Y/N chuckled. "Well, you are his favorite uncle," they pointed out.

Leona grunted in response, not really in the mood to argue. "Anyway, I was hoping you could watch him for a bit. I really need to catch up on some sleep," he said, practically shoving Cheka towards Y/N.

Y/N sighed but nodded. "Sure, I'll keep an eye on him," they agreed, standing up from the couch.

Cheka's face lit up at  Y/N. “Y/N! Let's play together!" he exclaimed, tugging at their hand.

Y/N chuckled softly and nodded, taking Cheka's hand and leading him off to play.

Leona watched as Cheka and Y/n disappeared out of the room before settling back into the couch. He lets out a sigh of relief, finally able to relax without the young boy pestering him. 

A while later, Cheka burst back into the room, excitement written all over his face. "Unca Leona, come play with us!" he begged, tugging on Leona's arm.

Leona let out an annoyed sigh, but before he could refuse, Y/N interjected. "Come on, Leona. It won't hurt to play a little." Y/N said with a smile. “Actually, we were just about to play, but Cheka was certain we needed you too." they asked, gesturing towards the pile of items on their hands.

Cheka's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes, yes!" he exclaimed, running towards Y/n.

Leona rolled his eyes, but he begrudgingly got up from the couch. "Alright, herbivore. I'll play with you guys." he said, getting up and following Cheka and Y/N to where they were playing.

Leona hated that his nap had been interrupted, but he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Y/N for taking some of the pressure off of him. As they all started playing together, Leona found himself watching Y/N more than playing. He loved the way they smiled and laughed, and the way their eyes lit up with excitement.

As the game progressed, Cheka suddenly announced that they were going to play wedding. "Leona and Y/N are getting married!" he declared, holding up two dolls.

Leona's face turned a little red at the mention of marriage, especially with Y/N. He tried to brush it off ,but felt a little embarrassed as Cheka placed a makeshift veil over Y/n's head. He tried to hide his smile by pretending to look annoyed, but he couldn't resist the small smirk that tugged at the corners of his lips.

Y/n, on the other hand, felt a deep blush creeping up their neck. They had never expected to be in this kind of situation with Leona, especially not in front of Cheka.

Cheka continued to drag Leona and Y/N along with his wedding charade, not realizing the effect it was having on the two of them. Y/N and Leona were getting increasingly embarrassed as the game progressed, but Cheka was too stubborn to give up.

"Come on, Unca Leona, you have to kiss the bride now!" Cheka declared with a wide grin on his face, holding a small bouquet of flowers in his tiny hands.

Leona's smug expression wavered for a moment as he looked at Y/N. He had feelings for them . "I won't bite, herbivore," he teased, leaning down to give Y/N a quick peck on the cheek.

Y/N blushed furiously at the gesture, and Cheka clapped his hands in delight. "See, Unca Leona likes the bride!" he exclaimed.

Leona rolled his eyes, trying to regain his composure. He was about to protest further when Cheka suddenly turned to him with a serious expression. "Unca Leona, do you love Y/N?"

Leona felt his cheeks flush at the question. He wasn't expecting Cheka to be so blunt. "That's none of your business, kid," he replied, trying to sound nonchalant.

Cheka, however, was not deterred. "I think you do love them," he said with conviction. "And I think Y/N loves you too."

"What do you mean, Cheka?" Leona asked, trying to hide the panic in his voice.

Cheka nodded earnestly. "You look at Y/N just like how daddy  looks at mommy. And you talk a lot about Y/N at home. They are your special person, aren't they?" Cheka said, his eyes wide with excitement.

Leona felt his heart skip a beat at the words. He had been trying to keep his feelings for Y/N a secret, but now he was starting to wonder if they felt the same way. He turned to Y/N, who was also blushing, and felt a smirk forming on his lips.

"Looks like the kid's got it all figured out," he said, his voice low and smug. "Maybe we should make this wedding official after all."

Y/N looked up at him with a mixture of surprise and affection, and Leona couldn't help but feel a rush of warmth in his chest. Maybe it was time to stop pretending and finally tell them how he felt.

"You know what, Cheka?" he said, pulling Y/N closer. "I think you might be onto something. Let's make this wedding real." And with that, he leaned in to give Y/N a real kiss, finally confessing his feelings for them.

As he pulled back, he caught Y/N's eye, and something in the way they were looking at him made his heart skip a beat.

"Actually," he whispers in Y/n’s ear, his voice low and smug. "I might just have to take a bite out of you after all."

[gumy-shark]

i wish all my mutuals who @ me in those tag games a very i swear i see it and i love being thought of even though i rarely if ever do them. i love you.

[ionomycin]

your last light

[lokh]

communication is key 💪

[hiding-under-the-willow]

Okay so things have mayhaps gotten immediately out of hand with this au.

But! Yippee!! Main hermit ghosts design lineup!!!

[psin314]

be careful, boys. 😦

[notbecauseofvictories]

I don't know how strictly accurate this is, but one of the things I find shocking about watching historical dramas is how many people there are around all the time---according to Madame de... (1953) a well-off French household in the Belle Epoque maintains a workforce of at least 3, and the glittering opera has staff just to open doors. According to Shogun (2024) you can expect a deep bench just to mind your household, and again, people who exist to open doors.

Could people....not open doors in the past? Were doors tricky, before the standardization of hinges? Because otherwise, the wealthy used to pay a whole bunch of people to do it for them in multiple contexts, and I find myself baffled.

[kaybedenlerkulubu10]

Aesthetic.

[adaki]

Are your requests open? Can you draw clockwork and Jeff the killer pretty please

Ive been in this fandom for over half of my lifetime and this is the first time I’ve ever drawn clockwork it’s over.

(Side note I’ve never thought of these two interacting and I think Jeff would piss her off so bad lol)

[propagandistisk]

komaeda and ouma charts i made for myself for future reference, one day i'll draw something more specific with them lol

[datcravat]

Ace Attorney Investigations Collection X Among Us Collaboration promotional artwork by Datcravat (me haha)

[fauxunraveling]

my heart is too delicate

[stealingpotatoes]

Korkie is definitely Satine and Obiwan’s secret love child in my eyes. There is no way he’s satines “nephew” I mean we know he’s no Bo-Katan’s kid so…

see that theory's cool, but I'm personally a bigger fan of him being Satine's actual nephew and there being a third, normal Kryze sibling that we never see

(commission info // tip jar!)

[hinamie]

spiraling

[anam2s]

Bee doodle

[melmov]

I cast: curse of the eldest (can’t ask for help)