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you say you want passion || leona kingscholar
Every halloween, there was something to expect from this world. Not that you could ever rest or relax in your world either, but damn, at least you didn’t have to fight spectres, or chase down one of the students because they were the ghost princess’ selected husband, or even fight people who wanted to eradicate magic from this world or trap rich buffoons (including your own lover) in an odd and terrifying amusement park for all of eternity.
But right now, none of that matters, since your lover managed to get the two of you some down time, in adult speak. In his words? I am going to ram you against the wall and fuck ya till you scream. And that is how you ended up like a piece of meat on a stand, in what could technically be the living room of a paper house, paper graves lining the surrounding and the horizon, but the man in front of you demands all your attention, which you are more than happy to give.
Hooded, lazy eyes roam your body, the owner dressed in a striped three piece with an overcoat reminiscent of the skeleton man who led you here deep inside the book. Inside an equally dreary house painted grey, the man wordlessly asks you to spin with a none too equolent spin of a gloved finger, but you find it very hard to ignore, getting on your knees on a padded floor that felt like the pages of a book and greeting him. The man rolls his only visible emerald eye, removing his eye patch and leaning in for a deep kiss, tongue prodding at your lips.
“Strip.” he whispers against your lips, and you tug at the embellished overcoat as you bite his lower lip and Leona groans despite trying not to, but when has he ever been able to stop it? You drive him madder than the hatters that once dealt with mercury with their bare hands- but maybe, just maybe, you were his mercury, and he twists his body so you can strip him, occasionally tilting his face upwards as you crawl and place yourself firmly on his lap, kissing and sucking and nipping at his face and his throat as you open the first three buttons of his shirt nestled under his vest.
“You first,” you mutter in a way that is silky and sullen, and Leona chuckles as his hands make their way to your neck, supporting you while he kissed you as you whined against his lips about how unfair it was that he looked so good, and he chuckles again when he pulls away to admire your swollen lips and he feels the blood rush to his dick almost immediately- he knows exactly how to put that mouth of yours to work.
And so do you, it seems, as you sigh and slip off his lap, and Leona makes quick work of his pants as you help him tug it down to the floor, and you push the flyer in your own pants down as you hum with anticipation. “Easy, beastie,” Leona murmurs as he spreads his legs wider, and you kiss his inner thighs, sucking and biting in a manner that is so him, and he moans as you finally take his length, kissing and licking the underside before putting it in your mouth, choking at halfway as Leona sighs above you.
Then, you feel Leona shuffling above and around you, guiding your head gently with a gloved hand, and you close your eyes and you take him in deeper and a hand slides slowly towards your still-clothed cunt, desperate from some friction and relief. “Mm, beastie, gonna cum…” you hear him murmur above you, and suddenly, abruptly, you’re pushed away, and eyes snap open as he tilts his head and smirks, before pulling up his pants and picking you up in a bridal sweep, pulling you to a bedroom where there was a permanent curtain drawn.
Tossing you onto the bed, Leona crawls on top of you as you trace the outline of his chest peeking through the opened buttons of his suit, and you tug at his tied hair as you pull him into another kiss, and he doesn’t bother fighting you, freely giving you whatever you need from him. “Only the best for my queen,” Leona murmurs as he pulls away and tosses his shirt and vest away, choosing to keep his pants on this time as he pulls yours down, leaving your underwear on as he dives between your legs.
“Meanie,” you half-huff, huff-breathe as you still spread your legs, and Leona smirks audibly before kissing your inner thigh, kissing and sucking your flesh, occasionally kissing the fabric of your underwear and tugging at it. You, on the other hand, groan at the sudden attack between your legs, and when his nose brushes near your cunt again, you slam the sides of his head with your thighs, waiting for him to yield. “‘Kay, beastie, no need to get aggressive,” he murmurs as he tugs on your underwear, and that’s how you know you’ve won, when he dives in and eats you out like you’re the last meal he’s had in ages and the last meal he’ll have in life.
You hear more shuffling beneath you, and a wet, squelching sound as Leona strokes himself, a pause followed by a long sigh right against your cunt as he continues getting you off with little regard to his own pleasure. Meanwhile, the sheets of the bed begin feeling more and more like the pages of a book, signalling the end of your time with him, but you don’t have the heart or the mind to tell him to stop, not when you’re so close, damn it. "Leona, I'm close," you hiccup and sob with the overstimulation as Leona redoubles his efforts, adding a finger or two to speed up the process and bring you to your climax.
As you come down from the high, Leona pulls away to wipe the edges of his mouth, and you sigh in a mix of loss and bliss as he shoots you a toothy grin from above. “You didn’t come, did you?” you murmur as you raise a weirdly sore arm towards your lover, who dodges the question while leaning into your palm. “Leona.” He shushes you, kissing your palm as you wrestle your hand away from him and sit him down (metaphorically, of course) on the bed, and he looks up at you with the most lovesick look in his eyes as you rest your arms on his shoulders and kiss him gently before stripping him, stroking his cock to full length before taking a deep breath in.
“Cold feet, beastie?” Leona teases quietly as you roll your eyes and push yourself down, breathing in and out as Leona leans in to kiss you gently with sighs and murmurs of how beautiful you are, you’re perfect, absolutely wonderful, and Leona supports the back of your neck as you take him all in, and sighs again and again as he pushes you onto your back on the bed. “You’re perfect. Absolutely perfect. How could I want anyone so much it hurts, beastie?” he murmurs in a fix, eyes blown out and wide as he pulls out and pushes himself in again as you moan loud and clear, grabbing onto the stands of his hair that fell from his ponytail.
“Mm, you’re perfect too, Leona.” you moan and scream as you close your eyes, tears forming under your eyelids at the feeling of being full and filled with love, and you feel a large, warm hand on your cheek wiping at something, before kisses peppering themselves all over. “Beastie, open your eyes.” your lover murmurs before whining suddenly, and he flushes before he whispers a quiet gonna cum, wanna cum as you nod your permission.
“No condoms,” he breathes as you shake your head. “I’ll pull out.” You shake your head again as tears fall down your cheeks again, and despite the emotions surging in both of you, he laughs gently, wiping the stray tears that fall. “Beastie, as much as I wanna have kids with you, that’s a discussion for later, hmm?” You moan quietly as he pulls out as strokes himself to finish, and you sit up slowly to watch him as he smirks and winks after catching your eye.
“Cute.” you whisper as he beckons you with his index and ring finger gently, pulling you onto his lap once again before bending his head and kissing and sucking your chest, and you hug him loosely as you watch the bruises bloom under his careful consideration, and Leona smirks. “Still think I’m cute?” You nod as you kiss his forehead. “Yeah.” you smile as he rolls his eyes fondly before setting his head on your chest. “You’re perfect.”
word count: 1486 words; song: birthday sex; header: @.cafekitsune
tags: @aivy-saur, @nemisisnemi, @glidiaxoxo, @puowei, @vauxxnm @loser-jpg, @fungifanart (idk if you will read it but think of it as an alternate universe??)
#twst#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#leona kingscholar#twst leona#leona kingscholar x reader#leona twst#leona smut#leona kingscholar smut#sol18
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sol18 y su ADV
Hoy, he leído un ADV que hablaba sobre la planta de estramonio. Hace tiempo, se detectó en mi ciudad la presencia de esta planta cerca del río. El hermano de mi amiga se la fumó. Estuvo en coma durante días. Sí, es gilipollas. ADV
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"Smile! You look tired!"
“Smile! You look tired!”
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Chogan😍😍😍novità,novità e ancora novità😍😍😍 SOL12- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE CON ALOE VERA E GLICERINA SOL13- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE IPOALLERGENICO PER BIMBI SOL14- OLIO SOLARE PROTETTIVO SPF10 SOL15- SPRAY RINFRESCANTE ABBRONZANTE SOL16- SPRAY RINFRESCANTE “MELA VERDE” SOL17- SPRAY RINFRESCANTE “MELONE E CETRIOLO” SOL18- SPRAY RINFRESCANTE “KIWI E MANGO” SOL19- SPRAY RINFRESCANTE “ICE” SOL23- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE FRAGRANZATO N.23 SOL42- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE FRAGRANZATO N.42 SOL69- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE FRAGRANZATO N.69 SOL68- SPRAY LENITIVO DOPOSOLE FRAGRANZATO N.68
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deny your heart, okay for tonight || jiyan
note: inspired by taemin's guilty. was supposed to be longer, but like... very long, so i may expand on this idea later on. jiyan 🤤🤤🤤|| minors please do not interact with the post || 434 words || kinktober masterlist.
in your dreams, large, gentle hands belonging to a teal-haired man massaged you, and if you were not aware that this was a little too out of place for it to be a dream and not some kind of premonition for what was to come. and you had little thought for it anyway, late for your meeting with the esteemed general of the midnight rangers.
but the aftermath of that meeting was far from your regular ones, and any regular, thoughtless fool would agree, considering that you had the tip of a tongue several (?) feet long making a quick meal of your cunt while you hung many feet off the ground, pussy and eyes weeping at the simultaneous excess and lack of stimulation. hungry teal eyes stared at you from down below as a soft growl left the divine creature’s mouth as the tongue receded back into its mouth.
“a-are you done?” you whisper as the creature cocks its head at you before letting go of you and making you fall several feet before it grabs you right before you turn into puree, and if you were not butt-naked and very turned on, you would stab that creature’s eyes out and… well, do something. but as the sun on the horizon sets, you see something that resembles fear settle in the eyes of the creature, and before you can stretch a hand to reassure the creature the general had asked you to investigate that it was only the sun, it had vanished, taking most of your clothes with it.
walking back to the nearest camp was not fun, but thankfully, the general was away on a personal investigation, and so, questions were not asked, and you retired for the night. but again, dreams that you couldn’t remember when you woke up plagued you throughout the night, and in the morning, you swore that the general himself looked tired. after a brief discussion about the night with that creature, where you tried not to coo at his red cheeks, you departed to find the creature’s lair and retrieve your clothes (and maybe get fucked again, but that was besides the point. you’re not really into beastiality. maybe).
but as you tracked down the location of the lair, you began putting two and two together, and you sighed as you slipped off your shirt and bra, covering your torso with only the midnight rangers coat so dutifully supplied to you. if jiyan wants you so badly, who are you to deny him? but that doesn’t mean you’ll go down without a fight- he should know better.
#wuthering waves#wuwa#wuwa x reader#wuthering waves x reader#wuwa jiyan#wuwa jiyan x reader#jiyan x reader#jiyan smut#wuwa jiyan smut#sol18
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Soru I'm still waiting on that one smut piece you promised idk a year ago, you are on my death list, you better deliver on time or no more drawings for you, I will reclaim my leona in bikini drawing also omg leona in a bikini fan fiction???
/jjj ofc ILY
wait which one is this about 😭😭😭i promised too many fics to people i should make a fucking list (the others i remember will satisfy you wife i promise)
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