#leoren

[internals1ut]

Ren definitely is the type to find out that Leo is a popular influencer... And he calls his a "celebrity wannabe" until one night he doesn't know what to watch so he ends up watching a few of Leo's videos.

He was kind of cool in them, very cute.. He kind of wonders how his lips felt -

Dumb pervy thoughts -

Ren continues to scroll through, as a lot more thoughts ran through his head, soon his hand had a mind of his own and started to place his hands inside his pants.

Realization hits when he climaxes into his hand........ Did he just cum to someone's video?

Shame, he BLOCKED Leo to avoid seeing his page at all on social media or her than wickchat.

He has a hard time even facing Leo in public because all he can think about was him masturbating to a video of Leo.

[dailyalucardtepes]

Alucard Pins by Leoren Arts

[youngsoulcity]

Doechii / ROCKET

Produced by David Biral, Denzel Baptiste, Leoren Davis & 18YOMAN

2024

[drtenebrisxii]

"Onírica - Estirge Imperial Family"

This is something I've been meaning to do for a while now :3

In Onirica, while most of the people is united under the banner of the New Dominion, "managed" by Argenta; there are also Free City-States that want to remain independent, but also a large Empire, the oldest Empire around and the only one that survived the ravages of time, even the End of Times that gave birth to the current unvierse of Onírica O:

The Estirge Empire is currently being ruled by Empress Mistana DeFleur, her, her husbands, her three daughters and many sons, work for the wellbeing of all the Estiges, no matter where they live, since every estirge is a citizen of the empire. 

From Left to right they are:

Mistana DeFleur is a vert diligent leader always working on the weelbeing of her people and her Empire, over everything else. Kind when it is needed, but stern most of time that does her best to be a wise and inspiring leader.

Leorene DeFleur is the first princess since she hatched from her egg a few minutes before her sisters, it is joked that Empress Mistana gave her all of her kindness since Leorene is a kind and sweet soul, but also a bit submissive and naive. It is said she inherited her mother's... bearings... 

Sylvix DeFleur is the second princess since she hatched from her egg right after Leorene and before Flare, she is the shortests and most slim of the three princesses, but she is also the most cunning of them, so it is said that she inherited her mother's sharps mind. Despite this, though, she is also the laziest and least interested in taking responsibility, usually using her cunning to evade duties and go have fun.

Flare DeFleur is the third princess for being the last of to hatch, she is also the most similar to her mother , not only in the colors of her feathers, but also in her personality: both are determined ladies that understand the importance of duty. Flare also admires bravery and heroism so she tends to be bold, direct and confontrational, to the point of being reckless and stuborn.

The three princesses still have a long way before one of them is finally fit to inherit the Empires uwu

Hoep you like this nwn

[leorenart]

Few hours late but HAPPY HALLOWEEN everyone! 

Btw this supposed to be simple but I ended up rendering every part of this artwork

[1eos]

Jsut saw someone do a throwback of Key and Hakyeon. And I saw fan trying to ship Hyuk and Key 🤢🤢🤢 . And as much as I hate shippers they are also delusional. When in all honesty its Key and N that give off fruity vibes. Not baby Hyuk .

SANGHYUK???????????? ND KIBUM???????????????? *blows whistle* aight everyone’s going to jail. hyuk is literally the straightest white not white boy i have ever laid eyes on along w johnny from nct. dealing w leo nd hakyeon gayly fighting over oranges alone made hyuk painfully straight like shippers really just see idols as dolls nd smush them together with no rhyme or reason nd it’s so upsetting 

[willy-shakesqueer]

Adventurertober 2020: Day 14 - "Nocturnal"

Soloman doesn't sleep. He waits.

[ainsley-f]

Ceremony / Catastrophic

Day 30, DWC 2021

CW: Mentions of War and Death, Mild Gore, Implications of Anxiety/Panic/Trauma

Years ago. Shortly after the war.

As soon as she was able to, Ainsley bought the first tram ticket out of Stormwind. The past few days had been absolute chaos as the streets were filled with civilians and various citizens celebrating the long-awaited defeat of the Lich King and an end to the war in Northrend. Ainsley wished she could celebrate as fervently as the rest of the world, but she just felt sick. Ironforge was no better, she realized as soon as she exited the tram station, so as soon as she got the opportunity she booked herself a ram and began making her way to Kharanos.

She loved Dun Morogh and it’s perpetual snowy landscape, she always had. Warm weather had never been favorite. But looking at the white plains of endless snow now just made her feel more ill. Her chest would tighten up at random intervals, making it hard to breath—hard to think, really. If she couldn’t be here, in one of her favorite places in the Eastern Kingdoms, then where would she go?

She tried to rid herself of those thoughts as soon as they came, lest the anxious nausea returned. Her mind went back to day before when the medal ceremony was held. Stormwind Keep had been lavishly decorated and filled with all manner of military and medical personnel, family and friends, and many of the noble houses to commemorate the occasion. But what was supposed to be a day of celebration to honor all the military personnel and their hard, diligent work throughout the war only made her feel lonely and worthless. Leoren and Kasfer both had their ceremonies in Dalaran, and Rizza’s in Ironforge. Velaye was supposed to receive her medals alongside the priestess, but she hadn’t even shown up, causing Ainsley to feel as isolated as ever. The entire ceremony she felt as if in a daze.

“Ainsley Artemius Ferelyn: For your front line work and exemplary medical services with Unit 21 based out of Dragonblight, as well as the Argent Crusade. Thank you for your service to the Alliance and to Azeroth.”

She had merely given a curt nod of thanks to the Grand Commander as he pinned her medals onto her tabard. But all she could think of at the moment, as the room seemed to blur and spin, was how she held Aedyn’s broken, charred body in her arms as she sobbed into the frigid air, begging herself to do something -anything- to help save him, or at least let her take him away from that battle-scarred, fire-felled hellscape. All she could think of was how Hjeris’s body wasn’t even able to be recovered from the blasts, or how she saw the dying body of her commander laying on the infirmary bed, barely recognizable underneath the layers and layers of melted, plague-ridden flesh, as he breathed his last few breaths.

As the crowd applauded politely, all she remembered thinking of was Aedyn’s grandmother, Claris, whom she had met with a few days prior to the ceremony. The faces in the crowd all blurred together until all she saw was the elderly woman’s bereaved face, tears spilling out in steady streams and her body wracking uncontrollably as she wept and wept, realizing she had lost the only family she had left.

All the priestess felt was guilt—guilt that there was nothing more she could do, nothing more she could say, nothing at all that would make all the horrors of the war go away. Guilt that she couldn’t do anything to help those they had lost. Guilt that she couldn’t find it in her to celebrate with her fellow citizens, or celebrate the work her comrades had poured all their effort, blood, sweat, and tears into. Guilt that she couldn’t even inquire about Sammy, Aedyn’s best friend, to meet him and give him some semblance of comfort for losing another friend. Because that was just another grief-stricken face that Ainsley could not bear to look at at.

It was all she could do afterwards, once the ceremony had concluded, but make a beeline out of the Keep and onto the streets, avoiding the crowds of celebratory gatherers while trying not to stumble over her own wobbly feet. She didn’t even make it to a bathroom, instead ducking into a narrow alleyway before hunching over a corner and emptying the contents of her stomach. Had she even eaten that day?

She had gone to the Dwarven District as soon as she was able to walk right and purchased her ticket for the next morning.

The quiet that encompassed Kharanos was a welcome change from the commotion she had been through the past few days. The air was cold and nippy, but Ainsley appreciated how she was finally able to somewhat think again. She left her ram at the local stable before trudging her way through the fresh snow to the medical clinic. It had been a while since she saw Eirdwen. As the head doctor at the Kharanos clinic, and the strong, proud Dwarvish woman she was, Eirdwen was a talented healer and a tough teacher. But as tough as she was, she was also kind and compassionate, and showed Ainsley an almost mother-like affection that she never had growing up. Eirdwen was the first person she thought of when thinking of who she could go to, away from…everything.

The clinic was quiet, which didn’t seem all too unusual. Before Ainsley could even sit down, a copper-haired head popped out from the corner and a loud, cheerful voice rang out.

“Ainsley, my dear!”

“Hi Eirdwen,” she smiled back, watching as the Dwarf bounded up to her enthusiastically.

Eirdwen reached out her arms, “Come ‘ere and give me a hug, ye pointy-eared troublemaker.”

A chuckled escaped the priestess’s lips as she bent down to give the woman a warm, tight embrace. “It’s good to see you, Eirdwen. It’s been a while.”

“It has,” came her pointed reply. She let go of the half-elf but kept her hands on her shoulders, appraising her carefully. “I thank the Light yer okay, and ye made it out of tha’ damned war.”

“Yeah, I’m…I’m glad it’s over, too.”

“So what are ye back ‘ere for? Not tha’ I mind, of course, yer always welcome,” Eirdwen’s eyes shone brightly. “Surely ye must have gotten offers of work elsewhere.”

“I, uh, yeah. I did,” Ainsley responded hesitantly as the two of them found a seat. “Um, I was offered a position in the medical corps for the 7th Legion. But I, uh…I declined.” She rubbed her neck sheepishly, finding her gaze distracted by everything else in the room. “Didn’t feel right.”

The dwarf nodded but said nothing, her hands clasping onto Ainsley’s comfortingly.

“The Argent Crusade offered me my position back to work in the Plaguelands. With the Scourge under control, restoration and fortification measures should be much simpler. I’ll…I’ll probably do that.”

“That’s great!” Eirdwen beamed. “Any place is lucky te have ye.”

That tightness in her chest returned, as all of a sudden Ainsley felt an uneasy chill run through her. Her breathing became shallow and her eyes felt warm, and an abrupt need to look anywhere but the dwarf’s eyes took over.

“I just…I,” Ainsley stuttered. “I need some time. I don’t really want to…to do anything…too major right now.”

“Of course, my dear,” the dwarf reassured. “And yer more than welcome te stay ‘ere as long as you’d like. I can give ye some small work te keep ye busy as ye figure out yer bearings.”

There was a lingering silence that hung in the air, stale and awkward, as Ainsley nodded gratefully. She could tell Eirdwen was trying to find ways to fill it without being too pushy.

“How’s Stormwind?” the dwarf remembered. “The medal ceremony was yesterday, right? I thought you’d want te spent some time at home.”

The tightness increased. She didn’t know how long she sat there for, just staring at the ground, until she saw drops of water spatter down beside her feet, realizing too late that tears had long welled up in her eyes and began cascading down her face. Her shoulders began to shake uncontrollably.

“I just…” the priestess choked. “I just needed to get away…from all the noise.”

Ainsley could barely hear her own sobs as Eirdwen silently moved to wrap her arms around her. As the priestess buried her face in the dwarf’s shoulders, she couldn’t feel anything except the uncomfortable heaving of her chest and an unbearable weight that had settled upon her shoulders, her mind, and her heart.

‘Ainsley Artemius Ferelyn, thank you for your service.’

‘Thank you for your service.’

‘Thank you’

Thank you.

Thank you…

For what?

@daily-writing-challenge​

[cos]

confidence #offsite #coworkers #arcade #Jesse #Leoren (at Bartronica)

[internals1ut]

Hello yes i would like to read about Leo bothering ren while he plays video games :)

This is how I am looking at you anon.

*＊✿❀　❀✿＊*

18+/nsfw/minors gtfo

Leo came to Ren because he had a game that he was wanting to play. He came in and Ren was already nose deep into a game.

Leo made it known that he was there and all he got was a "yeah" from Ren. This left Leo annoyed, how dare this boy ignore him?!

Leo whined and complained, acting like he didn't know how to play the game, sitting next to Ren, getting all cuddle like to him.

Ren moved away, telling him he needs that arm to play his game. Leo got pissed off, why was he even here?! He doesn't even want to play the game , he only wants it because it was popular online and he wanted to keep up with the trend! Plus it gave him an excuse to chat with Ren!

Ren doesn't really show interest, why should he chat with Leo anyways? He just wanted the game.

Leo reminded him that he didn't know how to play the game. So he needed to be taught. Ren told him that he didn't feel like it.

Leo leaned onto Ren and locked arms with him. He gave some puppy eyes to him but it didn't work since Ren was busy with the games.

"I can give you some motivation to help me"~ Leo hummed as he kissed his cheek. It made a little shock at Ren's face.

"Is the motivation head"?

"Motivation is head"!

"Can I still play my games"? " You have a cute boy offering to give you head, and you still want to play games"? "... Yes"?

Ren was still able to play games, Leo was already undoing Ren's pants to take off his dick out of the pants... Ren didn't budge, he was back being nose deep in the game.

But the reality is, Ren was freaking out on the inside, he was panicking, was he supposed to do something here?! What was he supposed to do with his hands?! He is only good with his games! He hands move better on games than on a twink!

Leo's mouth took Ren's dick in his mouth and hummed as he pushed his head down and up, with his pierced tongue rubbing against the length.

It was a good feeling - Ren groaned but his hands focused more on the games. The feeling of the jewelry was pressing on his length, it was like a little ball massage.

The moment Ren got to a point when he could pause his game, he looked away from his game screen and to the pretty boy who was having his mouth filled with his dick.

Ren moaned softly as his flushed face watched the boy move his head. Leo glanced up while the dick was still in his mouth. Seeing Ren was so confused on what to do was kind of amusing. He guided the other's hand onto his head and patted his head before helping to show how to push his head if he wanted to.

Ren didn't push his head, but he was patting his head, but he did thrust his hips into Leo's mouth to slightly throat fuck him... He needed some revenge for his game being interrupted.

Ren finished inside of Leo's mouth, Leo opened his mouth to show off the seed in his mouth, and even him swallowing it.

This was all done right? They were done with all this and Leo is gonna leave right? He watched as Leo was getting up so he assumes he was leaving, so he went back to his game.

What Ren didn't watch, was Leo was taking off his own pants and getting on Ren's lap, sitting down once he lined up the dick with his hole and he lowered on it to sit on his lap.

Both were mixed with a groan and moans.

It was so warm and it felt nice being inside something, Ren wanted to thrust inside.

"Nah nah nah ~ You made it clear you wanted your games more than me until the moment I gave you head~ Go and play your games, I'll stay right here"~

Oh how will Ren survive this? It's not easy when LEO IS SLOWLY RIDING HIM?! OR JUST COCK WARMING HIM!!!! Ren might as well perish away.

How did he get in this situation?? All he wanted to do was play his games peacefully!!! Now he is suffering with Leo's warmth wrapping around his dick, the walls were taunting him by squeezing him inside. How did he get in this situation.......?

...... Not that he was going to complain, a pretty boy on him, and he can play his games? He won't complain no more.

Another thing to add is when they are having sex is about Leo riding Ren on the bed and in the middle of pure pleasure. "Hey we should take a photo and send it to Sho and we can make him jelly~! So he pulls out his phone to take a photo while still on Ren and his dick and Ren is just freaking out.

I hope you enjoy it, they are literally the air I breathe. I LOVE ShoLeo so much but I adore RenLeo so much but nothing tops RenLeoSho 😌

Also feel free to join my discord linked on @internalscream1ng carrd in my bio on there!

[xiutaek]

so since @sphericaleo made me think about leorene again lets bring back this fucking meme i made

[corduroyserpent]

ok so i totally caved and pre-ordered leoren’s next set of dmc pins

[teenmanhua]

Dear Fairy, Please Contract With Me

요정님, 계약해 주세요 Hello. Am I perhaps your first fairy? ** Deep down in a basement, I met a lonely child. I wanted to see the smiling face of that child. So I decided to come into being as a flower fairy. “I promise you. I’ll leave this place with you!” You’re a seed stuck in the ground. In the name of the flower fairies, I’ll be sure to make you bloom. “Yes. Let’s work hard. Let’s leave together… Let’s get each other out of this place.” This fairy is going to have to do a lot in order to escape with the cute boy! We prepared for a long time. Then an unexpected opportunity came, but… We finally made it out back into the world. That entire world wanted my human who had now blossomed. “You’re too amazing for me to keep.” My first human. My precious planet. My lovely flower. Leoren, fairy Shurensha’s origin. For the sake of Leo, I want to let go of him, just a teensy bit, but, “Ren, you are the best in the whole world. I am only Shurensha’s Leoren.” Leo only cared about me. “Shurensha, please contract with me.” Forever. Read the full article

[444names]

american names starting with letters from "a" to "m" BUT excluding "c"

Adley Adrenn Adrey Aggilex Alaryan Alberla Aldawn Aldrine Aleene Aleigh Alernah Alexany Alfrette Alianny Alifton Allaris Allie Almant Alvie Alvine Alvirett Amabeunie Ambery Amirennie Amyrol Anarinda Andebona Andon Andran Andys Angeoree Anger Anifer Aniftonie Annaria Annielsan Anordany Apris Aprista Apristal Argarla Arlose Arria Artien Asona Audele Auristie Bardo Barlah Barlan Belie Bendra Benrie Bered Berentony Berisy Berite Berithan Bermayl Berna Bernettie Berrystie Bette Bever Bielmamie Billiandy Bladral Blaudie Blene Bobbille Bobbyrta Bonie Bonna Borena Borey Brandan Brannie Brantona Bredix Bremireen Brena Bristinge Bristy Brita Brudrea Daight Dailba Daill Daithel Daleennie Dalel Danez Darine Darleoren Darrise Davel Davie Debby Debob Debrald Debrie Debrise Delarly Deloina Dentona Deren Derne Dethan Dolannie Donie Donstanne Dorek Duadange Dwarbarle Dwarlie Dwartia Eannanda Ebobbilla Eddiamy Edebra Edgaron Edgay Edine Eduara Edwarrie Edwig Eitalvine Elada Elandsa Eleene Eleorgia Elifforea Ellie Ellin Ellio Ellion Elsayle Elvinto Emmarana Emmildi Erbette Erestine Erles Erletty Errew Esirk Euliste Eunie Evelillix Everna Everne Faine Floistin Flolix Flord Flore Floret Florry Flose Flosey Flothy Fralyney Frangen Frann Fredia Fredo Freen Freght Frethry Gabetta Ganard Garandary Garlan Gaytonie Gelie Gendawn Gendora Gennetta Genny Genryn Geris Geriste Giela Gielles Gilia Ginnie Glathy Glauria Gleene Glene Glorgandy Gored Gorgin Granna Greenny Gregha Grenryl Greslian Gwena Gwenne Gwennie Gwenton Hadregora Halvine Hanna Harlan Harlen Harna Harra Haryan Hazela Heate Heliltona Helle Henna Henrya Heranne Hermant Herna Heroyd Herree Herth Hewight Hewiste Holorgin Howarlor Howaytope Huarrysty Huren Iredia Irmaurti Jaildie Jaimmy Jaith Jamber Jambette Janan Jantona Javey Javineve Jealbevey Jeanny Jeargay Jeatte Jeffelory Jeffer Jefforie Jefin Jefinth Jenjany Jenryl Jerian Jerne Jerollen Jerrie Jertrudia Jessayn Jeste Jestianne Jestinth Jilbet Jille Jimberome Jimberti Joandana Joandsa Joanie Joant Joelin Joelis Johnn Johnna Johnne Jorolaree Joromel Josea Josey Joyan Juanoly Juarisey Judebon Judendo Judingene Julany Julianie Julin Julindse Junette Justi Karia Karisonne Karley Karold Karookeve Karryste Karyla Katene Katerlarl Katheline Kathes Kathlen Katrudel Katte Kattiany Kattin Kattisa Kayton Keilyssie Kelie Kelin Kelyn Kendored Kendy Kenetta Kenista Kenne Kennie Keresus Kimmine Kirion Kriantony Krielise Kristh Krithelin Ladena Ladleank Laine Landony Landra Lanie Lanna Lathad Laudelia Laudy Laver Laverene Leanie Leenda Leenniert Leiguad Leitt Lelestie Leonna Leord Leoren Leslielan Lesta Lianna Lianne Liell Liette Lillay Lizabette Loine Loinessa Loisabean Loisaye Lolia Lololy Loran Lorann Loreddia Loreendy Loren Loresie Loria Lorrie Losephia Losey Loshart Lotte Lottelan Lotty Luison Lulia Lulionne Maberi Mabra Mabreth Mabria Madle Maelathia Maggill Magne Manna Manthery Marene Marin Maris Marlauri Marle Marlennad Marleonne Marly Marne Marold Marottana Marre Marri Marrie Marris Marry Marryley Marthy Martle Marvina Matera Matherne Mathy Matrie Matrin Maured Maxie Maxis Maxistie Megorey Melbenris Melen Melina Meliste Mellen Mellene Melley Mellix Mellored Melvidane Merna Mertrudia Mikarie Mikathen Mikattie Milbestin Millie Millyd Minessira Mineva Miradley Molor Monite Monne Morana Muraly Murth Myrold

[unforgivablemesses]

Leoren x Lady And The Tramp AU. 

[leorenart]

My DMC pins are finally completed!

You can place your order here:

Http://Leoren.art

Shipping will start on July 22. After I'm coming back from SMASH Sydney 😉