#freyxleon

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(FREY/LEON)

minor (DOUG/DYLAS)

Saving Our Savior

Chapter One

Words:  3810

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"So... what you're saying..." Leon managed to say through gritted teeth, "... is that Frey has become a Guardian?"

An attempted theft of the Rune Sphere in Leon Karnak has resulted in Frey's imprisonment in the tower as an unintentional fifth Guardian. They have the Rune Sphere, so all they have to do is save Frey and put it back where it belongs. But how do they defeat the strongest monster Norad has ever known?

Leon is not sure, but he won't rest until he saves her. No matter what, he will bring her home.

- - - - - - A multi-chapter fic that will eventually include the Earthmates from the other main Rune Factory titles.

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Any Leon helping Frey who can't sleep for whatever reason fall asleep? Thank you so much! I love you and have a great day/night

Aw you’re so sweet thank you

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Cool night air stirred her hair and sent it dancing along her bare shoulders. Above, the stars scattered across a dark expanse, lit only by a full, round moon, which sent a silver glow upon the streets and store tops down below. A soft sigh left Frey’s lips, as quiet as a breeze.

Yet, someone heard it.

“Tough night, princess?”

Frey whipped around, her eyes landing on a shadow. It stepped forward, and her shoulders sank in relief as Leon approached, an easy grin spread across his face. Somehow, it didn’t look as intimidating as it did during the day. In the moonlight, it almost appeared softer.

She watched as he took a seat next to her, crossing his legs. His usual fan was nowhere in sight.

“You could say that,” Frey settled on lightly, turning away. She could feel his eyes on her.

“Want to talk about it?”

Frey glanced at him before covering her surprise with a small shake of her head.

“Not really. Sorry.”

“Nothing to be sorry about.”

Frey tilted her head, watching out of the corner of her eye as he leaned back on his hands and tilted his head back to stare up at the sky, just as she had been doing.

“Why are you up?” she inquired.

Leon pursed his lips, and for a moment Frey thought he wasn’t going to answer her, or at least throw out a joke to brush off the question.

“Thinking about the past,” he said instead, his dark eyes boring into the moon as if to make it reveal its secrets, “Silly, I know, since it can’t change. But that’s human nature, I guess.”

Leon sighed and lifted his head, meeting her gaze. They sat so close they were almost touching, but they didn’t.

“Nightmares,” Frey blurted out. Understanding lit in Leon’s blue eyes, and she felt suddenly then that he was someone who completely understood. She could see it, like they were of kindred spirits–he had nightmares, too.

“Well,” he said, “Good thing we have each other for company, huh? It’s cold out.”

A gust of wind rippled their clothes as if to prove a point, and goosebumps erupted along Frey’s skin. She nodded, drawing further in on herself. 

They sat in silence for a long time. She didn’t realize she was shivering until a warm arm wrapped around her shoulder and her side pressed against Leon’s. She couldn’t help but stiffen and he chuckled.

“No ulterior motives, you’re highness,” he murmured, “I don’t know if you noticed, but I’m not exactly dressed for the weather.”

Frey glanced over and found it was true. Leon wore his usual vest over nothing else, displaying goosebumps along tanned flesh and quivering muscles. Frey felt her cheeks warm as she looked away. If Leon noticed anything, for once, he didn’t mention it.

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Leon sat quietly, enjoying the silence.

“Seems like it’s getting warmer,” he muttered. When he got no response, he turned to find that Frey’s head had fallen to his shoulder, her eyes closed and lips parted, fast asleep.

Leon blinked and then chuckled. He shifted into a better position and tilted his head back, gazing up at the stars as the princess at his side slept.

[anotherdei]

An excuse to draw my otp

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hey @pokemonacademy! i hope you had a lovely holiday, and happy new year! i hope you like this li’l drawing of frey and leon!

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Me and Leon ;3. We got married yesterday:). P.S. I downloaded it on Sunday from the eshop

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(FREY/LEON)

Trust

Confession - Romance

Words: 4715

Chapters: 1/1

Leon’s second Firefly Festival while living in Selphia.

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Pairing: LeonxFrey

Length: ~12k

Complete

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Can I request a LeonxFrey story where Frey and Leon are dating but it's still the early stages of their relationship and Frey feels insecure about her appearance when compared to those of other women and she can't comprehend why Leon wants to be with her when he's handsome enough to be with someone she believes is more 'appealing' than her?

Frey gazes at the girl, a small frown tugging at her lips. Long green hair pulled into pigtails (because it’s really two long to do anything else with) frames a body that’s all angles and scars.

She’s thin and sharp at the edges, like a cactus. She recalls Forte’s shapely figure, and Meg’s, and sighs softly.

It’s not often that Frey gets into a self-conscious mood.

Lately, though, she hasn’t seen much of Leon because of work, and every time she sees him with a girl–especially a traveller–Frey feels that tiny green dragon Envy crawling around in her belly.

She hates it.

Every time, Frey tries to stomp it down. She trusts Leon. She really does. But sometimes she can’t help but wonder….

Why her?

Hands find her hips and Frey jumps, her eyes flicking up to the mirror. Leon’s grin meets her, his blue eyes dancing as he presses a soft kiss to her cheek, lovingly brushing the hair from her shoulder.

He lets his hands fall, leaving her skin burning beneath her clothes.

“Are you ready?” he asks, his eyes sweeping over her form in a way that makes Frey’s spine tremble.

Her lips flicker upwards, a flush finding her cheeks.

Frey turns away from the mirror, holding out her hand. Leon takes it without pause, his eyes devouring her face as if he cannot get enough.

Green fades away into a warm pink, matching the color of her cheeks, and she grins.

“Yeah,” Frey breathes, “I’m ready.”

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Can you write a LeonxFrey story where Leon is being all protective of Frey for some reason, please? Protective Leon is the best. xD

A hand caught Frey’s arm and she halted, eyes flickering to the man with her.

She followed Leon’s eye and her own gaze settled on an ant a few feet away scrounging in the bushes, not yet having noticed them.

Her lips flickered up and she cocked an eyebrow.

“An ant?” she drawled, “Really, Leon?”

“A big ant,” he stated, tugging slightly on her arm when she refused to budge, “Let me take care of it.”

He stepped forward, but Frey unsheathed her sword.

The ant startled at the sound and turned, hissing. Before it or Leon could react, Frey’s sword arched and sliced through the ant’s thin neck, its body collapsing as its head rolled a few inches away.

She turned back to Leon, who frowned.

“I can take care of an ant by myself, Leon,” she teased, approaching him to kiss him on the cheek.

“I like protecting you,” Leon mumbled, uncharacteristically shy.

Frey grinned.

“And I like when you protect me. But protect me from something bigger than an ant, okay?”

Leon’s smile came back, and he wrapped an arm around Frey’s waist, making her heart pick up as it always did when he touched her.

“Will do,” he charmed, and Frey laughed, leaning in to close the gap between them.

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Frey and Leon please? ;u;

There were layers to Leon.

Frey realized this as soon as she saved him, and his mortal body returned.

On the outside, Leon was a cold blue. He teased and he joked, but his eyes were empty, his smile weak. 

Frey believed no one noticed but her. It took a while for Leon to realize that she saw straight through his act, and when he did, Leon turned a pale yellow.

He was unsure, faded, like a pastel. Leon was on uncertain grounds with her because Frey pushed and pushed at his boundaries where others had given up, and because Leon couldn’t seem to say no to her.

When cracks in his facade finally began to show, Leon was gray. His face turned to stone, and even when Frey discovered more of his background, his past, and the girl that had been in love with him, Leon refused to budge. She begged and pleaded, but all she met was a concrete wall.

Then, she even broke through that.

Leon’s shock showed on his face as his wall crumbled when Frey embraced him. Promised him that she didn’t care about his past. That she only cared about him, about them, here and now. Because it was true.

And then, Leon turned pink. Then red. Fiery and passionate, sweet and persistent. He wrapped her in gifts and warm hugs and lingering kisses. His jokes came now with pink on his cheeks and a dancing fire in his eyes.

But deep down inside, Leon was all of these colors.

The passionate red and the cold blue were just as much a part of Leon as were his ears and his tail.

And Frey loved him for all of it.

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Frey/Leon and #1, if you're still doing these :)

#1: “Come over here and make me.”

“Leon, put that down right now!”

A wicked grin spread on his face, and Frey’s heart skipped a beat as he rose the glass snow globe that Vishnal had gotten for her higher in the air.

“Come over here and make me,” he teased.

Frey blinked, before something clicked and she had to hide her own smile.

She sauntered toward him, and Leon’s eyes widened in surprised as she lowered her lashes at him. She stopped just before him and ran a hand down his arm, and the one holding the globe dropped a little.

Frey kept her eyes pinned on Leon, who gaped at her, for once speechless.

“Are you really gonna make me do that?” she murmured, leaning forward.

Leon’s lips parted, his eyes dropping to her lips.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his hand drop, and Frey snatched the globe from his hands, stepping back as she hoisted it in victory.

“Ha!”

Leon stared at her as Frey giggled. Finally, he rubbed the back of his neck and smiled. His cheeks were a faint pink.

“I’ve taught you too well,” Leon said.

Frey winked at him.

“And the student surpasses the master,” she teased. He grinned and she laughed before sauntering off, leaving Leon to shake his head and wonder how he could have ever found a girl like Frey.

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If your still taking prompts would you mind doing a fic with Frey and Leon from rune factory 4, and with Frey trying to cope with loosing venti at the end of the second arc?

Here it isssss~

Hope you like it :)

FreyxLeon hurt/comfort/fluff

Leon entered the castle to find Frey sitting in the middleof the floor, curled in on herself and sobbing. It had been just a few dayssince they’d lost Venti. Everyone was taking it rough, but Frey most of all.

           Theguardian hesitated a moment before settling down next to her, crossing hislegs.

           Frey jumpedwhen she felt someone sit next to her and raised her head, wiping her eyes. Shefrowned at the man who wouldn’t look at her.

           “….Leon?”

           He glancedat her.

           “Um… whatare you doing here?” she asked.

           Leonshrugged.

           “Haven’tseen you in a while. The others are getting worried about you.”

           Frey’scheeks reddened and she stared down at her knees.

           “I-I’msorry… it’s just hard…”

           “It’s hardfor all of us,” Leon stated.

           “I know.”

           Leon lookedat her then, eyes scrutinizing.

           “There’ssomething more.” It wasn’t a question. Tears welled up in Frey’s eyes again.

           “I-I… It’sall my fault s-she’s gone. If I had just been better—worked harder—I was toolate, and—“

           Frey wascut off when arms wrapped around her shoulders and drew her in.  Leon pulled her to his chest, resting hischin atop her head.

           “Leon….?”

           “It’s noone’s fault, Frey, you know that,” Leon said. Hesitantly Frey let her cheekrest against Leon’s chest and closed her eyes. Exhaustion threatened tooverwhelm her; she had barely slept these past few days, and it was beginningto take its toll.

           “Rememberwhen the guardians became what they were to help Venti? And even that was notenough? There were four of us, and then you came along and accomplished what wecouldn’t. You were more clever and useful than all of us. So stop. Or do youthink it was our fault, too?”

           “W-What?No! I would never—“

           Leon pulledaway just slightly, placing a finger under Frey’s chin and tilting her head upso that their eyes met.

           “Then stopblaming yourself,” he said, “You’re a princess. You have a job to do. We willfigure this out, but nothing is going to change if we all stay in our homes andblame ourselves for nothing. We need our princess, and obviously, you need us,too.”

           Frey’scheeks heated up, and for the first time in days, she gave a small smile.

           “Thank you,Leon.”

           Leon winkedand pulled her in again, and she immediately curled up against his chest.

           “Anytime,Frey.”