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[Leona Kingscholar N S F W Alphabet] AKA: What he's like as a partner IN DEPTH x GN Reader

Content warning: 18+, Various sexual acts described (oral, penetration etc), cursing, !softLeona! A/N: I'M BACK! (REQUESTS MAY BE OPENING AGAIN SOON) I saw this thingy going around with a few other Twst guys so I thought I'd throw my hat in the ring! It's a bit of a long one! Enjoy~

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

You are his and he takes care of his. He makes sure you’re good, comfortable, and having fun. (If you are this far into a relationship he is pretty perceptive of your moods) Leona may offer you to take a bath with him and definitely order some food. I imagine he gets a little ravenously hungry after sex. And he wants you well-fed too, he doesn't mind spotting you. He ideally wants you two to stay naked or be in his clothes in his bed, in his arms. This may change depending on the situation but after he always makes sure you're taken care of and then…yep. He’s OUT for the night, proud of his work. He’s a creature of habit and it’s his favorite ritual to fuck you silly and have plenty of quality time after, even if it's just nodding off together to a movie. 

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Leona likes his Hands. They are the thing he has the most precision and control over after all. He plays chess with his hands and they're very sensitive to others' touch. In fact, he was a bit hesitant to hold your hand at first. 

He doesn’t like when just anyone touches them. But, if you kiss his fingers or palms you can practically hear his heart pounding. His fingers are broad, nimble, and surprisingly smooth. Average size hands but large digits and he likes putting them inside you. This is how he finds out how you tick after all, discovering how he can touch your sex and body just right to make you call his name. He loves the look of his hands all over your body as he memorizes the curves of your form. (Bonus: I also think he's pretty proud of his hair, it's his crowning glory after all; his mane. He takes care to make it look good for you and he loves to be groomed by you. Wash his hair, braid it, brush it.)

He just likes touching you, especially your midsection, But on his partner, it’s definitely the neck. Before you were together he would sit behind you in class and fantasize about it. Skating his fingertips across the nape to make you shiver, moving a piece of your hair aside, or dragging his tongue down the center of your throat... It’s probably the first place he kisses you. Your scent and pulse are strongest here and he loves to press his lips and face in the crook of your neck when he stands, sits, or lays behind you. It's his fucking favorite place to be in the world, he can rest safely here, and whisper to you so only you can hear. Plus, it's prime real estate to leave hickies or marks getting a sick kick out of seeing you struggling to hide them in class the next day.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

Leona loves it. He loves eating your cum after he coaxes it from you and doesn’t let any go to waste, especially if he misses you. He’s a picky eater but his partner is his favorite treat. He loves the smell and taste of your juices so much he is almost tempted to sample how both of your cum tastes mixed together. 

He loves the smell of your cum all over his cock, face, or any part of his body. He is yours after all. Also, he cums a lot. He’s not much of a “multi-orgasmer” preferring to edge until the end or save it for you. But when he finally does it gets everywhere, the warmth running down your legs. Seeing his seed melt down your body, it scratches a primal urge and he feels a tug of pride to watch it unfold before him.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Leona isn’t one much for porn most is too over-the-top for his tastes. So instead he is more prone to go through your social media photos, maybe one where a sliver of your thighs is showing or you were biting your lip in a certain way.

This man is all about the details and if you are his partner he craves the little things that make you special and that’s what keeps him up at night, with the urge to be near you. The way your nose wrinkles at him or the way your chest moves under your clothes when you breathe. He has to resist himself when he thinks about the way your nipples get hard under your uniform shirt, dreaming about sucking on them as he touches himself.

The POV nudes or coy of you flashing him are what he craves. When he misses you he pleases himself to the selfie you sent him in his shirt and only his shirt. His mind fills in the rest, you next to him, no bottoms sliding his hand down your thighs before he plays with your sex, and all the while he plays with himself too. Once you are together he loves to snap his own pervy candid shots of you for this purpose as a way to “treat himself” later if you aren't paying him enough attention.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Leona is handsome, he’s a prince and he knows the power of his notoriety. He is desirable to a decent demographic of people so this probably opened some doors to some easy sexual encounters before Night Raven College. He’s the type to not wanna look inexperienced either and he picked up what he could and experimented with his sexual preferences, finding out what he likes and doesn't. He also figured out it was a good way to blow off some steam back home in the gilded cage of the palace. He is somewhat experienced now but hasn’t had any serious or long relationships. He became bored with casual sex encounters very quickly and is not interested in anyone at the school.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

There are two.

Cowgirl/boy: For a couple of reasons. He likes to look at you, sitting on his cock like it’s your favorite seat, and has a clear view of your cute face as he runs his fingers over your body. Under you, he can control the pace easily, digging his nails into your hips and sometimes he likes seeing you in control too. He wants to show you that contrary to how he acts with others he’s soft for you. He’s your Lion. And let’s be honest, if he wanted to be lazy he would be content all night watching you do all the work. Riding his cock for as long as you need, and happy to be at your service until you’re done with him. He’s very patient after all.

69: Work smart, not hard. What’s not to like? He’s getting sucked off by his favorite person in the world while he gets to sample you as well…all while laying down? He takes the bottom of course so he can relax and spread out under you. He likes to feel your weight over him as he takes his time to please you. Don't hover either, S I T. Fuck his face, he can take it, he’s not a herbivore after all. He’ll suck you off too, or tongue fuck you slowly until you cry out, licking all your juices off of his face after as a reward for his efforts.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Depends on the mood but Leona is a teaser. During casual sex, he would probably quip or say things that make you laugh, especially if you are a little nervous. He’ll call you pet silly names or whisper in your ear.

If he is more focused or feeling more sentimental he probably teases less often. Not much phases Leona so he probably wouldn’t care if you joked with him too as long as you didn’t take it too far. He is the king of casual sex, so as long as you are both having fun any mishaps that happen during the throes he’d probably just laugh it off and keep going.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Leona doesn't worry much about body hair in general, yours or his. He does minimal grooming down there too. He probably has a happy trail and some thicker pubes but because he does Spelldrive club he showers often after practice. So he would always be clean anyways even if wasn’t trimmed. (He probably always smells like some specialty cologne he got from the Sunset Savanna.)

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

Casual intimacy is his love language, he likes his hands on you even if it’s just a few fingers trailing down your arm under your sleeves.  Leona is very guarded in general but if you are his romantic partner and he’s at a point where these walls are down…then woof. All bets are off. Why would he hide around you? He would be much softer and open than the Leona you see around others. He saves his softness for you and isn’t afraid of people knowing. His ears will lower and he’d mutter sweet things to you in his native language, all while his cock buried inside you. This is his chance to say things he wouldn’t be able to say or articulate at any other time. He is generally confident but he loves your praise to confirm you are his and he’s doing a good job. It’s the small, tender things that catch him off guard in these moments. Sex itself is something that is not a big deal to him. But the way that you kiss his scar or his lips tenderly is enough to make his heart explode.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He’s not opposed but, in general, it’s not a big deal to him. He can go a really long time without doing it and mostly does it out of boredom or for a bit of high. Though with a partner, he would touch himself to you pretty often, he doesn’t wanna get rusty for you after all and last longer. He’d delight in finding little photos that arouse him of you or thinking of scenarios of the two of you that make him all hot and bothered. While Leona is particular about his tastes in a partner he views masturbation as a casual thing and probably doesn't bother with toys or porn. Just rubs one out quickly when the urge takes him. Mostly before bed or in the shower all the while wishing you were there. 

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

 Scent Kink: Smell drives him crazy, especially if you are his partner. But, it also comforts him. He wants you in his clothes or vice versa so he can be reminded of you always. During sex, he can smell when you start to get aroused and uses this to his advantage. The smell of your cum makes his mouth water. He likes to lick your sweat too and lives for that musty after-sex smell.  

Cum Eating: Yep. (Go back to “C” for more detail)

Scent/Bite Marking: He wants to be claimed by you. He’d never beg openly but he wants it BAD. And of course, he wants to do the same to you. (Only if you want to. Nothing turns him on more than being wanted.) Mark him with your scent. (He’ll teach the proper way if you’re not a beastman) Leave bites or hickies on his chest or neck that he can look at later and admire. The idea that he belongs to you and you belong to him drives him fucking wild. He’s not “possessive” per se but rather it’s the idea that he’s allowed someone this close and this is a physical reminder of the sacred bond you have. He’d never mark a casual sex partner so diligently after all. 

Plus…you look so cute sucking on his skin doing your best to leave a mark back, or rubbing your face against his like he taught you lion beastmen do. But, watch out. He will try to one-up you every time.

Oral Fixation: (More of this in the “O” section but yeah.)

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere that’s comfortable. His favorite nap spots, he's not picky but he wants to be comfortable and not worry about people interrupting. He's not at all opposed to public places if he’s in the mood for an afternoon delight, like letting you fuck him behind the Spelldrive bleachers. He would get a kick out of seeing a spot in a classroom where he played with you under the desk. (He’s a sick man.) Maybe not all the time, because he’s a bit of a pillow prince but..if he is desperate for a taste of you sometimes he’ll just lay you down in a secluded spot outside and fuck you, covering your mouth so you two don’t get caught. He wants to come back to this spot later to remember what happened.

 Mostly, you would be in his room though where he can take his time and you two would have the most privacy.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Praise (genuine of course) and knowing you are his. Leona is attracted to confidence and when you approach him with an aura of forwardness this has him biting his tongue. He loves to know that you want him, and only him, so just say it. Tell him that you want him and need him and rizz him up a little. It doesn’t take much for him to get excited by you. The subtleties he picks up as you get to know each other he eats up like little morsels. How you say his name, touch him and pay attention to him in your own special ways. He relishes the idea that only he gets this kind of attention from you.  He is a bit clingy, though he’d never admit it, and tries to give you your space. But, when you two are alone and you are spoiling only him, this encourages his draw to you. He likes when it’s just the two of you like you're the only two people to exist. You two against the world, the idea makes his blood pump and cock hard. He’s a teaser and he likes it when you tease him too. Toy with him a little but…don't tease him for too long. He wants what he wants after all.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Degradation: I feel like a bit of dirty talk is fine, call him a pervert for snapping photos of you, or a freak for the hungry way that he goes down on you. But…hardcore degradation or disingenuous praise is a big turn-off for him. He’s got thick skin, but he also doesn't easily forget things and can be overly sensitive about comparisons to other people. (like Malleus or his brother)  Don't demean him or kiss his ass, he deals with that enough already back home. Tell him why he’s special to you and be honest. Tell him he’s yours. Leona doesn’t like to be facetiously called “King”; he finds it patronizing. He’s a prince, not a king. He doesn't wanna be reminded. Instead, tell him how well he did at his last Spelldrive game or how good he is at taking care of you. 

Hate fucking: He’s pretty straightforward with his desires he wouldn’t go out of his way to fuck someone he hates even if he found them attractive. His pride wouldn't allow it. There are plenty of those back at home to fuck if he’s that desperate for some company. Or he can just jerk off. It’s not worth the effort to him.

Anything harming his face: (Not including face sitting he loves that) While biting and scratching is one thing I don't think he likes to be in too much pain. He would hate to be hit too hard, especially in his face, and it would only serve to irritate him.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Leona is a very visceral person and he craves the taste of you and something about being close to your genitals drives him wild. When he goes down on you he is fully immersed in you, The smell, the sweat, all of your fluids dripping down his chin. With you inside his mouth, he feels every twitch of your sex, every movement of your hips as he pleasures you. He loves to figure out what makes you tick.

He obviously would like receiving too, lounging comfortably and laying his head back to watch you go at it. Having you suck his cock is weirdly cute to him, your devotion to him, the way you look up at him. Again, he loves 69, with you on top. He gets to be under his favorite ass and pair of thighs going to town on his next meal. And then there’s you, sucking him off with your cute mouth, the noises the sensation, it’s all just a bonus. Honestly, one of the few times he might not be able to edge as much as he wants and have to come earlier.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends on his mood. Leona likes lazy, casual sex and he would prefer to go slow unless he was really pent up. He’s patient and likes the build-up of easing his dick slowly inside you, inch-by-inch until you can't help yourself and set the pace for him. He usually prefers for you to cum first for his pride. So after you get yours or if he really missed you, he wouldn’t hold back. Sometimes pinning you down to get his frustrations out. But, on the regular he’s got a slow languid stroke with deep thrusts, loving the view of his cock disappearing inside you again and again.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Yeah, this guy loves casual sex with his partner. Casual intimacy is his strong suit. If you give him the heads up and as long as he’s not too tired he’ll be unbuckling his pants as soon as you lock the door.

He can generally tell when you want him bad or are horny so he might offer to finger fuck you after class or maybe some time on his cock if you can find a nice place where you two can be alone. He says all this so casually of course, like he’s talking about the weather. Leona is a man that likes to take his time and play with his meal, but he enjoys the intimacy of quickies too. And if he is feeling lazy he’ll just lay back and let you ride him or ask you to sit on his face. What? He’s just relieving your stress after all and doing you a favor.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He already knows what he likes but of course, if you want to do something new he would be open to trying. He’s not super judgemental as long as long as it is not too much work for him. Though a lot of flashy kinks with lots of setup (like rope or roleplay he would see it as a waste of time.) But I think he would let you do whatever you wanted to him as long as it’s not too involved. Dress him up, choke him, spit in his mouth, bite him. He’s a pretty simple guy but open-minded as long as you take the lead.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

It has been said by a few characters that Leona has insane stamina with both magic and sports. He may be lazy but he is coy with his abilities sometimes because he knows ppl underestimate him. He has also shown to not “break a sweat” in wrestling and magic battles, so yeah. He can last a LONG time. He can control when he comes very well And the pull-out game is 10/10. He would love to edge himself and see how long he could hold back to show off for you and wear you out first. It’s a pride thing. So, if he’s in the mood to spend some “quality time” for the night with his favorite person…cancel everything. It’s gonna be a whole thing from the build-up to the moment he releases, to the aftercare. He’s gonna make sure you think he’s the best after all.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Naw, he's mostly au naturel, he wants you to be pleased but… if he’s being honest he prefers doing it himself. And he doesn't really want or need toys much for his own pleasure. He’s not jealous but may get a little…snippy if you have a large collection of sex toys. Like: “Hmph, what do you need that for?”

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

TEASER, for sure. For those long sessions with you, he wants to sample all of it and go slow and see you squirm, he wants you to shiver at his husky words. He likes to make little quips about how cute (even when you get mad at him) you are or how good you make him feel. He will even whisper dirty things in your ear during class if he’s in the mood. He would send you lewd texts during lunch or class describing how much he wants to “taste” you later.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

While Leona has the capability to be loud and has a very resonant and deeper voice he seems more a person who makes little noises of pleasure like sighs and grunts. He's good at controlling himself and could go a whole session without making a single noise if he had to. It comes in handy for those “sessions” in the gardens. And he would find it amusing if you were the “loud” one and tease you for it.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Fantasizing: He may say differently but Leona spends a lot of time alone just thinking sometimes his mind slips into fantasies of the future and it’s grand. Dreaming of what he wants to do to you or what you do to him, especially during the time before you became intimate. If he is courting you in the first place it is pretty serious because this man will never seriously court someone he doesn't see a future with.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Leona’s favorite pair of underwear are silk leopard print briefs, when he feels horny he loves how they feel rubbing against him in his pants. He’s got a pretty sensitive cock but has good control from all his experience. He’s not huge but a bit above average (7 inches.) It curves up and when it’s fully hard it can almost touch his belly button. Most of the impressiveness is his girth. He has a big head and big balls, when he's wearing his jeans and if you tease him enough you can get a preview of what to expect. More of a “shower” than a grower maybe 3.5 inches when soft.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

His libido is kind of all over the place, waxing and waning depending on his mood. When single sex is not something he thinks about but if he does he nips it in the bud with a quick jerk-off session to care for himself.

But if he’s with a partner he is more prone to be turned on more, often going through phases of intense desire with you. He doesn't have a “heat” but rather periods where he feels more needy and craves your touch.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He COULD fall asleep right away, you make him so...comfortable and safe. But he prefers not to go to bed too messy, though he’s not a stickler, most late nights he’d probably wipe himself off and you with an old shirt. Then he’s out, latched onto your back until morning. Best sleep of his life.

But if it was more of an occasion he would love the ritual of bathing with you and eating food with you. (See “A”) He also would love to just lay naked with you afterward for some skin-to-skin contact. Ideally, if he knows Ruggie won’t be banging on his door the next morning he would want to be completely naked with you all night. You in his arms, so he could look at your naked body before he fell out. He's lazy, sure, but you're worth staying up a bit for. Probably not much talking afterwards as he likes to soak in your afterglow in silence, running his fingers over what’s his. Maybe during this time, he puts on a movie while you lay together but you wouldn’t get very far before you hear the tale-tale snoring in your ear. This man can fall asleep anywhere, anytime, but you are his favorite place.

[bunny-atsunset]

hello, this may be a bit...odd...but can I request a Leona x afab bunny reader NSFW scenario of him comforting them while they are on their period? Maybe they are a bit embarrassed about it and need some...uh loving. thank youuuu🐇

[Leona x GN afab Bunny!Reader on their Period] N S F W

Content Warning: 18+, Periods, Blood, Breast Play, Penetration, Creampie, Reader is afab but GN, 2k A/N: I tried my best! It got a little longer than I intended but I hope you enjoy bunny anon!

You had been feeling bloated and achy all day as fresh rain pitter-pattered against your window. After classes, you went straight to your bed. As you lay on your side you burrowed yourself in blankets and surrounded yourself with pillows and your small collection of plushies, mostly gifts from friends. Honestly, you didn’t really have any …accommodations, and going out in the rain just didn’t seem worth it. You weren’t even sure if the school store would have what you needed. So, you chose to sacrifice a pair of your old underwear instead. 

“Hnggggg.” You hugged your chubby orange lion plush to your chest, it was the one Leona had won for you at one of the festivals on Sage’s Island. You were a bit surprised he even bothered that night, but it made you laugh right? At that, he told you it was worth it. Curling up into a ball, you lamented the higher powers, the medicine you took earlier not quite enough to take all the pain that pulsed in your abdomen.

You were so distracted by all this that you hadn’t even heard the creak of your bedroom door until it was too late. This made you gasp, sitting up from your sleepy trance, and tossing the blanket off. Your soft bunny ears flicked up in alertness, and your nose twitched at the new familiar smell.

“Bun?” It was none other than your grumpy lion, he closed the door behind him before laying his head back against the wall, his brown ears flicking toward you. Leona was a beastman and there was no way he didn't know. “L-Leona! W-what the hell are you doing here?” Your face flushed at your vulnerable state as you pressed the chubby lion plush further onto your lap, hiding your shame and the fact you weren't wearing pants.

He chuckled a little, wondering why you were bothering to be so coy about it and try to hide from him. Nothing really phased your logical mate and he seemed to ignore your panic. “You alright, Bun? I saw how you…scurried off after your last class.”  He retorted nonchalantly. So, he wanted to make sure you were okay. “Ya barely touched your food today too… Not like my bun to not have a big appetite.” He grinned cheekily, lifting his hand in the air.

“Yes, yes, I’m fine! I just don’t feel good, Lion.” You rolled your eyes at him, a bit of whine in your voice, waving him off. “Go away!” You scowled, choking the neck of your poor plush when your eyes widened. You felt it, a bit of wetness between your legs, staining your inner thighs and pooling onto your clean sheets. “Oh, no-” You stood up, looking down at the mess you made. 

“Dammit-!” You turned and balled up your old thrifted sheets in your fists, eyes burning. You knew it was gonna stain no matter if you dealt with it now or later, and you didn’t have the funds to replace them right now. You felt a bit silly but held it together, laying your pouting face on the head of your lion plushie as you plopped back down defeatedly. “...Why are you still here? Just take a picture, it will last longer…” You poked your lips at him, large ears laying flat over the top of your head. This was a telltale sign you were not to be trifled with.

Leona chuckled a bit as he sat down next to you, much to your dismay. “My poor bun…” His voice was dripping in his usual condescension, but you could sense that he at least meant it. “Eh, don’t worry about the sheets…how ‘bout I just get ya a new set, hm?”  He shrugged, but still kept that irritating smugness to his tone.

“Hmph.” You pouted, lifting your nose in the air, your fluffy tail twitching indignantly behind you. “That’s not the point. I just feel…gross.” You emphasized to him, pulling your oversized shirt over your knees, and tugging at one of the ears of the fuzzy stuffed animal in your lap. The toy was currently taking the brunt of your irritation toward your partner.  It was quiet for a bit as you mustered the energy to get up and go clean yourself when Leona made a sound in his throat. 

The lion sighed at your dramatics, rolling his eyes, “Awe, well don't.” His voice lowered, and he lounged back across the foot of your small bed. “Is a perfectly natural thing. Don’t bother me any.” The lion’s lids lowered over his green eyes. “...What can I do to make my bun feel better?” A small smile etched on his face and he cocked his head back to watch you closely. “Hm?”

It was more of a pondering than a question, but you answered him anyway. “I don't know.” You scoffed, crossing your arms. You knew you were being way more childish than usual, but you had earned it in your eyes. Another cramp came up to bite you in the ass causing you to slump forward. “Ughhh.” You clawed at your midsection miserably, waiting for it to pass.

“Hmm,” He muttered thoughtfully, a small wrinkle in his brow as he watched his poor mate suffer. The lion got that look in his eyes like when he played chess; he was thinking of all the options and was gonna solve your problem for you. “Well… maybe there's a way ‘ta…counteract the pain.” 

“Huh?” You swallowed at the sudden gleam in his emerald eyes. He got up in one fluid movement and came before you, slipping your plushie from your arms, and tossing it aside. ”How about…the real thing instead?” He smirked, coming toward you and bumping his forehead against yours.

“What?” You snorted.”You jealous, Lion?” You teased him and lifted your brows as he crawled over you, causing you to fall back onto the soft bed. Almost immediately he was at your neck, one of his favorite places, moving your stray hairs out of the way and kissing the soft skin there. “Mmm, maybe.” He confessed near your ear, his warm breath causing you to shiver. Your heart began to race at his sudden gentleness, you didn’t feel particularly attractive right now: bloated, in your old shirt. Still, he looked at you like you were royalty. 

“Can I…see, Bunny?” He asked, knowing just how to lower his tone to get on your good side. “Huh? Right now?” Your ears shot up and you curled up your nose at him. “B-but I haven’t got a chance to clean up…” Your cheeks tingled when he only nodded again. You guessed you didn’t see the harm, sliding up your oversized nightshirt to reveal your stained underwear to him, as well as the spot below you on the sheets. “I’m so stupid...” You breathed, holding up your top. “I should have known it was coming and saved some money for-”

Leona hissed as he brought fingers over your sides, petting your love handles. “Hey, you ain’t stupid.” He began nudging up your shirt even more, taking a peek at the bottom of your chest. “C’mon don’t tease your Lion now...I wanna see more of you,” He whispered, and after you nodded he rolled the fabric up to free your bare and swollen breasts.

Your breath caught as his hands wandered upward over your soft skin, rubbing your belly, the lion’s kneading taking the edge off your pain. You bit your lip at the way he looked over your half-naked body in pure rapture, tongue flicking against his lip a few times. “Perfect…” He shifted so he laid between your open legs, chin pressed into your lower belly. You had to admit, the pressure and extra heat over top of you felt…nice.

The man had no fear of getting anything on him as he laid his face over your tummy, rubbing his hot cheek against you. “Mmm, so soft.” He purred in his deep voice, laying a few licks on your midsection before he moved up, and began to lap at one side of your chest, one of his hands cupping the other.

You mewled softly, bunny ears lowering over your shoulders as he played with you shamelessly. He brought the mound of flesh to his lips, calmly watching your reactions to his tongue. “Feel good?” He shuddered and stuck one of his fingers in his mouth, wetting it with his drool before running the fingertip across the top of your nipple. The touch was so light, edging you closer with each move, your underwear soaking with your wetness now too. Damn him.

“Y-yes…” You moaned softly, arching your back into his touch as he fondled your nipple with his fingertips, still using his tongue to tease at the other. “Good.” His tail whipped behind him in satisfaction, glancing up at you with lusty eyes as your legs trembled around him. Your breaths quickened, the rain still beating relentlessly against your window, building in intensity as you gripped the sheets below you.

“Awe…so cute.” He pressed his fangs hard into his bottom lip, following each of your movements with his lazy cat eyes as he laid back to admire his bunny. He licked his other fingers too, wetting them so he could use his index fingers to work the peaks of both your breasts. You whined and wiggled under him, his erection throbbing against his uniform pants. You knew he loved to tease you, like a kitten playing with a new toy, delighting in finding all new ways to make you come. 

You began to buck your hips against him for some relief as he got the message that he was doing well and his plan was working. A wry laugh rumbled in his chest. “There's my needy bunny. All wound up as usual.” He sighed and gave you a bit of a break, rubbing the entirety of your sore breasts with his palms.

But you whined when he stopped, his dark hair splayed all over you. You growled at him, how dare he when you were so close. He seemed to catch wind of your apparent irritation and only laughed at you some more. Reaching down, he pinched your flushed face, craning down to lay a small kiss on you, muttering into the heated skin. 

You lurched up and bit his cheek hard in response, sinking your teeth into him to show him you weren’t pleased with how he was acting. His eyes widened as he jumped back, but after a moment his expression shifted. Leona’s emerald eyes glazed over with pleasure, his tongue falling from his mouth. Fuck. His heart was going to explode at how damn cute you were. 

“Hm, impatient, are we?” He sighed facetiously. “Very well.” He grabbed onto the discarded lion plushie to his left, replacing it where he just was in your arms, before flipping you over onto your belly.  “Hey!” Your tail wiggled in response and you huffed at him getting the better of you. He was…lucky you didn't feel so good.

“...I know what you really want, bun.” He licked his lips, before he adjusted your plump ass, grabbing onto the meat of your sides firmly and using your plushie to prop you up to the right height. “...I got something else for you if you are gonna be so…disagreeable.” He grit his teeth as he yanked down your bloody underwear to your ankles. “It’s a shame…your lion wanted to play with his bunny some more.”

You felt drool pull in your mouth at this new position: ass up, legs dangling off the bed, your tiptoes propped up on the floor. Squeezing the plushie under your chest in anticipation, you knew exactly what was coming next as you heard him fumbling with his belt buckle behind you. “Steady now, Bunny.” A few sounds of pleasure rumbled from him before he slapped you hard across your backside, bringing redness to the surface of your skin. He laughed when you huffed at his spank, arching your back perfectly for him now.

“Mmm.” Leona bent down to give your sore cheeks a little lick in apology before you felt him slide his throbbing cock inside you, mounting you on the side of your bed. He growled as his ears lowered in defeat to you, his pants and underwear falling completely around his ankles. “Better brat?” He sneered, hovering somewhere over your ear, resenting the chokehold his you held over him.

“Mmph-!” You cried in relief, muffled against your stuffed animal, drool dripping from your mouth onto the toy’s indifferent face. The length of his cock filling you up caused your whole body to relax, releasing some of the uncomfortable pressure in your lower back. “Mmhm, yes, yes.” You sighed, squeezing yourself contently around him, looking up at your other plushies lined up against the window sill. Your lion only chuckled triumphantly, coming closer and propping one of his knees on the bed, reaching around until he found your clit, caressing it with the side of his thumb.

”Yes-!” You whimpered out again, biting down on the plushie in your arms as Leona pleasured you with his fingers and cock at the same time. Your legs shook, barely able to stand as he fucked you slow and hard, just how he knew you liked. With each stroke, the tip of his dick massaged your sweet spot, tossing your whole body against your pillows, and knocking down a few of your plush friends in the throes. 

Truth was, he didn’t care about the mess you two were creating, or who heard. In fact, he never minded when your quality time together got a little messy. Leona was only focused on one thing. “C’mon. You can do it, Bunny.” He praised you, pressing a few fingers from his free hand into your lower back, adding even more pressure behind his thrusts, causing you to claw at the sheets. “Ooo, I feel it comin’…” The lion mused as you tightened around him, his pre-cum leaking freely into you as he watched you flail.

You couldn't hold it back anymore, crying out as you came hard on him, still chewing on the wet fabric of the plushie as he bounced you over his cock faster, making sure to ride out the waves of your pleasure until you stopped screaming. “That’s it…” He panted and retracted his hand from your front, instead wrapping both arms around you, holding you close as he slowed his strokes to suit you.

“Come... Come with me.” You ordered him in a whisper, knowing that it should be okay. “Yes, yes, Bunny.” A small growl ripped through his throat, the lewd squelching of him fucking you harder mingling with your small whines. It wasn’t long before you felt him shiver, filling you up with his warm seed, his cock twitching inside you. 

“Ohh,” Your tail waggled and your back arched into him, not wanting to break the bond, his come dripping from your sacred connection down your quivering thighs. The sensation tickled something deep and primal inside of both of you and you heard his elated laugh fill the room. He flopped on top of you, keeping his cock inside while he caught his breath. You didn’t mind, enjoying the way he felt. “Utakuwa kifo changu…Sungura.” (You will be the death of me…Bunny)

You twisted your head to peek back at him, your half-lidded eyes shining up at him gratefully. “Thank you, Lion.” His ears moved down to you as he lounged on your back and his eyes lit up at your acknowledgment, giving you a wink. “Don’t mention it.” He smiled before he frowned, pulling himself out of you in dismay. You flipped over on your back and stretched out your limbs as you yawned softly, your body completely relaxed now. 

Leona unbuttoned his vest and uniform shirt to feel your skin when he lay back over you, replacing the lion plush in your arms with himself again. After a few minutes of reveling in your afterglow, he yawned and groaned. “Let’s go get ya cleaned up, hm?” He proposed, giving you a half grin and flashing one of his fangs at you. “Stay with me…in Savanaclaw? At least…till we can order you some new sheets.” He didn't say please but he might as well have.

Normally your pride would have made you refuse, but… the way he said it made your heart squeeze, your ears laying down around your face. You almost felt bad for how grumpy you were toward him earlier. “Okay,” You agreed when your stomach rumbled loudly against his, making him chuckle. “Let’s…order some food though…I’m starving.” You said sheepishly. At this, Leona’s grin became substantially wider as he glided the tip of his nose against yours, the rain continuing outside.

“Whatever you say, Bunny…”

[bunny-atsunset]

hi hi, hellooooo!! noticed that you came back recently and that there is space for a request! so if you can and would like, could I request for Leona with an s/o that's afraid of being in a relationship with him because they are disabled? I have beta thalassemia for life and I'm constantly falling ill and afraid that my life will end because it's such a hassle to live with and I'm afraid that any partner I may have won't want anything long-term with me because sometimes I can't even function like a normal person. I'm sorry for the rant, but some comfort would be nice :) hope that you are doing well and taking care of yourself!

[Leona with a Disabled S/O GN] COMFORT

Content warning: NONE really, MOSTLY F L U F F, cursing, implied long-term relationship, mentions of illness

A/N: Your request touched my heart and I wanted to give you something nice! I tried my best and please let me know if you enjoyed it dear anon! I kept the details of the disability vague so I hope that is okay. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to write something so heartfelt and special with Leona. I feel that contrary to popular belief...he would be an attentive S/O and that's why I created this blog in the first place!

I am wonderful and hope you are too! I wish the best for you and hope you are also taking care!💕 Enjoy~

Leona is very observant of your emotions and needs. He knows when you've got something on your mind and this day was no different. When you had gotten sick the last time he took you back home with him for a short break, enduring his overbearing family so you could have all the comfort you needed while you were recovering. He pulled out all the stops for you, as much as his privilege would allow.

He found you in the royal gardens. It was a balmy spring morning in the Sunset Savanna and you were kneeling on the cobbled ground, tending to some succulents you had planted the last time you visited Leona’s family. They were a bit overgrown and a few that had gotten lost in the shade were missed by the royal gardeners. That's when you heard the telltale footsteps behind you.

You sighed as you turned around, knowing that you were in big trouble with your mate. He stood with his arms crossed, his usual stern expression a bit wavering in the pink light of the greenhouse. “Think I wouldn’t notice my bun was missin’?” He said, tail whipping behind him in irritation.

 If you hadn’t known your lion so well it may have sounded a bit harsh to a stranger's ears. You swallowed the lump in your throat and shrugged him off, laughing and wrinkling your nose up at him. “Pfft. Go back to bed, Lion.” You ordered him casually. Bringing your attention back to your precious plants, you counted the various abandoned pots you had found all around the garden, making sure you had enough. You were planning on bringing a few back to your room so you could enjoy them there.

“Nope.” He yawned loudly, squinting into the sunlight. “Not unless you're comin’ back with me,” He said simply, his dark hair was extra messy from sleep and his golden robe hung crookedly from his slumped frame. “C’mon you can do this later, Bunny.” The timbre of his words held a subtle longing that made your chest ache. 

Your mind had been…heavy lately with a few unrelenting thoughts, but mostly you were worried about him. You knew your lion was more sensitive than even you about these sorts of things, even if he didn’t show it. “I’m fine,” You insisted, standing with a large repotted desert rose in your hands, reaching up to swipe a bit of sweat from your forehead.

Unfortunately, it was a bit heavier than you thought and one hand was not enough. It slipped from your fingers with a clatter, shattering dirt and glass on the ground. “Damn-!” You stumbled forward, almost going down with it when strong, warm hands caught you around your arm and your waist. “Oops.” You tried to laugh it off, feeling a bit lightheaded from the whole thing. You looked up to your partner who wasn’t amused at you overdoing it. “Bun...” He said a bit firmly, ears lowering to you.

Oh no. Leona couldn’t hide it. He was…worried for you. Your guilt bubbled up, and a few tears spilled over your eyes in shame. You blinked them away before he could see but, of course, he did. That was your lion after all. “I’m fine.” You repeated. “Just a little dizzy.” You whispered and he gently turned your body to face him, steadying you in his arms. “B-besides…” You continued clumsily. “...Gotta get used to not having me around sometimes.” You shrugged, keeping your eyes down.

Leona scoffed, using his clean robe sleeve to wipe away the tracks of your tears and the specks of dirt from your face. ”And why the hell would I do that?” He gave you one of his crooked smiles and he was holding himself together much better than you. “Because.” You continued. “You know-” You shrugged, thinking of your limitations, you knew it was a burden on him sometimes, even though he wouldn’t admit it or ever hold it against you. “What if…I won't be aro-”

Before you could finish your sentence he cupped your jaw with his hand, urging you to look at him, and squished your cheeks with his fingers affectionately soft. “Hm? What’s that? You wanna come back to bed with me, Bunny? Order some breakfast from the kitchens?” He mused, his eyes didn't quite match his cheeky grin, but he kept on teasing you.

He reached around your body, using his other free hand to pinch your sides where he knew you were ticklish. “Stop, Stop it!” You cackled and wiggled in his arms and he continued his one-sided conversation, reeling you closer to him. “Glad we’ve agreed.” He chuckled in your ear calmly.

“Lion, don’t you fucking dare!” You scolded him with a warning. “Hey! When I feel better I’m gonna-” You gasped when he picked you up with much care, interrupting your hollow threats as he put you over his shoulders, lifting you from the ground in a loose fireman’s carry. You were miffed, tugging on one of his braids to let you go, “Wait, wait, my desert rose!” You cried out, reaching back toward the mess you made of the broken pot and your poor, poor cactus.

”Eh, I’ll get someone else to come 'n rescue it.” He droned before carrying you away, you complaining the whole way, laughing through the halls of the sunny palace at his antics. The passing servants knew at this point you and your lion were just playing and these sorts of shenanigans between you two were so normal that none of them even reacted anymore.

You convinced Leona to let you try to make breakfast for the two of you. At least on days when you felt better, you preferred to cook your own meals or help out with the palace kitchen staff. Though…today wasn’t one of those days. On days like today, you accepted you were gonna be on the losing side of any argument with your overprotective partner.

However, a miracle did happen though, your lion actually took over kitchen duties for the first time you’d been together.  It was a…disaster but he was trying at least. Intently, he listened to your instructions on how to make a few fried eggs and ham for the two of you, one ear perched toward you. It was entertaining to see such a proud man out of his element, fumbling so hard. He was so apt at judging food, you thought he might be a little better at this.

You watched him with an amused and somewhat smug expression, sitting on the countertop behind him, snugly wrapped by him in his silk robe. You were still a little bit tired from your excursion earlier but you couldn’t help intervening. “Oh here, let me do it!” After having enough, you came up behind him and tried to show him how to crack an egg properly… without magic. “What would you do without me?” You snickered, judging him harshly as you flipped one of the crooked eggs, saving it from burning on the edge of the pan.

By the time it was over the two of you ended up switching positions and he stood behind you now, chest pressed against your back while you seasoned and finished grilling the meat. It was…a lot for you considering how tired you were, but whenever you got dizzy he would make sure to hold you up or steady your hand when you lifted the heavy pan. You saved breakfast but unfortunately for the sad eggs you couldn’t fix their form, deciding to make them scrambled as he rested his chin on your shoulder. Leona nuzzled into your neck, distracting you, all the while making soft sounds of contentment in your ear.

After breakfast, you promised to never let him live it down that he tried to use a spice grinder upside down.  He dusted the dirt from your knees and the two of you shared a bath for your sore body. Once dry, Leona insisted you wear one of his tunics instead, even dressing you despite your playful protests. You weren't in any condition to refuse.

Your lion made good on his promise to carry you gently back to his bed, drawing the curtains for you as it was now almost noon. He laid you over him and brought your sleepy face to his chest. He sighed as he hooked his arms behind you, occasionally tracing his fingers over your spine under your top. 

It turned out to be a good morning after all. You burrowed your face into his chest, his steady heartbeat beating against your ear. The strong, familiar scent of cinnamon, star anise, and orange comforted you. In this quiet time, you gathered your thoughts from earlier, finally coming down from your playful mood. “L-leona,” Your voice cracked a bit, playing with the end of his long hair. “Do you ever…regret us, you know…getting together…?” Was this really the future mate he imagined he’d have?

“Hm?” He seemed to have almost been asleep when he responded. “Ah,” You tsked. “Nevermind.” You shrugged, hiding your face behind his robe, realizing you shouldn’t have said that. He tugged down the fabric to look at your pouty expression, laying his head back on his pillow to see you better.

You were caught now, so you tried to explain your complicated thoughts. “It sucks…” You lamented. “Just feels like… we wasted so much time.” You swallowed the lump in your throat. “I… just don’t want you to have any regrets when it comes to…me…”

You could feel him tremble but he stayed brave, releasing a small, unsteady breath. “Awe, bun.” He started through a soft scoff, his green eyes never leaving yours as he spoke, “...If you think for one second I regret any of my time with you, you are even crazier than I thought.” His voice softened over his words, and then he tapped your temple for emphasis, ending with a small smirk. “Hey!” You puffed your cheeks at him, flicking his nose like he was a common cat, in a familiar gesture of yours.

“Tch.” A small laugh rumbled in his chest before he swallowed, and another shuddery breath left his mouth, wrapping you further into his robe. “C’mere.” You obliged this request to move even closer, chuckling as you looped your arms through his robe sleeves so that you both shared it. You laced your fingers with his after you popped your hands through.

“Mmm.” The man rubbed his pinky against yours. “Listen, none of that shit matters anyway, you're here now.” He muttered his words into your hair, inhaling softly before saying something in his native language. ”Tuliumbwa kuwa pamoja...” (We were created for each other…) You'll always be my Bunny. Alright…?” He chuckled again, hand settling on your lower back. “Long as you’ll have me, I…never wanna be apart from ya.”

You were at a loss so you laughed along with him, your chest squeezing. “Oh.” Your eyes burned, drawing a few circles in his palm. You couldn’t see his face now but maybe it was better that way. “Thought you didn’t believe in always.” You teased your logical mate through a whisper.  He only snorted in response and then pretended to be asleep, something he usually did when you outmatched him.

Oh well, neither one of you wanted to ruin another of your warm and lazy mornings. The two of you didn’t need to say it out loud. Both of you would take the good days…and the bad. And Leona didn’t mind acting as your own personal pillow on days you weren’t able to do much. You glanced at the rows of plants he had arranged for you by the windows, leaving a sliver of light for them at your request.

Closing your eyes, you soaked in the warmth of your lion beneath you, who was breathing in time with you. His tail fell across your back as you drifted off to sleep in his arms.

[bunny-atsunset]

Hello! I saw your requests r opened, could you please write a fluffy comforting nsfw fiction/scenario/hcs for Leona x afab!reader(or bunny reader) who is afraid of being used for sex due to previous partners trying to get them to sleep with them? Also I would appreciate comfort for body dysmorphia and insecurity of inexperience in such things, Thank you for your wonderful fics!!

[Leona x GNafab!Reader Hurt/Comfort Scenario] 1/??

Content warning: Mostly FLUFF, mild suggestive situation, cursing, implication of past abuse, 1k words

A/N: I tried my best to get a mix of what you asked and it all came out rather fluffy, hope you enjoy dear anon! Let me know if you are interested in a part 2! >:3c

Leona is a very perceptive mate so he notices whenever you shrink away from his touch. At first, he wonders if he has done something wrong to offend his bunny? Was he going too fast? Was he not touching you or kissing you right?

The lion tried not to take it personally, but there was a small tug in his heart every time it happened. He knew you were sensitive and he’d never wanna startle or displease you. But…it was something that nagged at his mind nonetheless.

He checks his ego and after confiding in Ruggie, realizes that this behavior of yours actually has nothing to do with him. He always respects your boundaries when you pull away…though he wishes you would just be honest with him about what is on your mind.

One day, when you had been hurt in gym class and he had gotten wind, your lion came to visit you immediately. He whipped the infirmary curtains closed so you two could have some privacy. Screw his next class. 

You sat on the infirmary table in a short white gown and once he was in arms reach, you both fell into each other. Your arms latched around Leona’s shoulders while he snuggled into the nape of your neck, inhaling your special scent, as if he was apologizing for not being there sooner. 

“Ya okay?” Was all he asked, so only you could hear. “I know you're tough, bun…but according to Ruggie it was a nasty fall.” He glanced down at your black and blue ankle and the pink scratches that littered your body.

This accident had been the cherry on top of a shitty week, but with his body pressed against yours, he warmed your sore and tired muscles. You were grateful for him but you lamented over how embarrassing this whole thing was, balling up the fabric of his yellow uniform vest as you pouted. “Yeah…ego’s a little bruised but…I’m fine.” You mused, trying to keep a light tone. “I’ll live.”

His breath came over your cheek and he chuckled, laying his lips on the sensitive skin of your neck just below your ear. “Awe, there’s my bun.” He cooed into you, using the soft tone he saved especially for your ears only.  “Mmm, still. I shoulda been there... But, I know you don't want me sniffin' around you all the time.” 

You squished your cheek against his chest, his thick hair falling over your shoulder as you only tightened your hold on him.  “Stay with me.” You commanded him as your chest squeezed. Leona was different from your past partners. He always made you feel so…safe and taken care of.

His gruff and cantankerous attitude hadn't scared you off, because you saw his smooth edges in the small moments. Like when he would subtly take care of the underclassmen in his Spelldrive team or stay up to help Ruggie with his homework. You knew the real Leona after all, he was a caretaker, whether he admitted it or not. And now, he looked out for you too. Yet…you couldn’t find the words to bring it up.

 “Course," He laid a small lick on your neck in comfort. He did this sometimes when you were alone, calling it grooming. "I’m not leavin' your side ‘till you tell me to fuck off, alright?” His husky voice broke your thoughts, soft brown ears lowering to you. “...You know I do anything for ya.” 

His words melted you and your body ached for him and more of his touch. You wiggled your legs together, feeling your core tingle. His musky cologne, his deep voice, vibrating through your body made you bite a lip in frustration. You wanted to go further, but something always nagged at you.

“I know, I know…” You couldn't help but shoot him a cheeky grin, everyone knew he had a gaping soft spot for you. Sometimes, he didn’t even try to hide it anymore. And when you were alone, he was completely under your spell, yours. Still…

“Hm.” He makes a small, thoughtful noise in his throat. “S’wrong? There something else?” He urged. “Tell me, Bunny.” The little nickname he had given you sent a shiver down your spine. There was a bit of a scolding tone to his voice, but you knew that was just the norm for him and he didn't mean anything by it. 

“I was just thinkin'…” You sighed, squeezing his legs between your knees. He may have a reputation at Night Raven College for being unapproachable, but he had been nothing but gentle with you in your most vulnerable moments. “Do you ever think about us being, you know…intimate?” You blurted out awkwardly, the words not even sounding like your own. “…I-I just don't want you to be disappointed.”  You added, a bit winded from your sudden confession.

“I see...” He said, keeping his tone even. “So, that's what’s been on your mind lately, Bunny?” He huffed and tilted his head at you, leaning back to observe your body language. “And why would I be disappointed?”

 “I don’t know!” You shrugged, your face flushing in hot embarrassment. “I guess I don't have much experience…” You admitted, beginning to rub your arm in a self-soothing gesture. “And others…before, they seemed to only like me for one reason and-” Your chest tugged at the painful memory and your eyes drifted down to between your legs. “That… and when we do, you know... I just don't want you to be let down by what you find…”

“First off, you know I'd never hurt ya.” He started seriously. “You’re my mate and back home we're taught to take care of our mates, always.” He scoffed, but not in a mean way. “And…you know I don't care ‘bout all that other stuff, bun. We got time.” One side of his mouth curled up. “Besides, it doesn't matter what you look like under that little gown of yours, or what you’ve got between your legs, you'll still be my bunny.” He winked, a gleam in his emerald eyes as he tapped your jaw with one of his fingers. 

“You’re mine and…I’m yours. Simple as that.” Leona moved closer, laying his hands on the infirmary table, beside each of your legs. “Alright? And if any of those…'others' go to this school, you point ‘em out and I’ll have my boys take care of them.”

You burst out laughing at his dramatics, knowing deep down that he probably was being a little serious. “Shut uuuup!” You pushed him playfully on the chest, a few tears of relief slipping from your eyes. You should have known better, he didn’t wanna just use you for his own pleasure like the others. Your Lion just...wasn’t like that. “Alright.” You answered him, not able to fight your own smile.

“Good.” Leona looked you over fondly, his eyes squinting some as he smiled wide, bearing his fangs. “...You're always bein’ so brave, bun. I just think you deserve to relax a little...” His voice dropped low again and you shivered, chewing your lip. “What do you say?” He fingered the edge of your medical gown by your knee. “Let your lion take care of ya?”

Your cheeks and chest flushed, your stomach fluttering under his intense gaze. You were still a bit nervous, but knew you were certain about what you wanted now. And you knew Leona could tell…how much you wanted this too. “Okay.” Your heart skipped a beat, ready to take this next step with your partner.

“You don’t have to do anything.” He assured you through a murmur as he spread your soft legs slowly with a firm grip. You gasped when the man dropped to his knees before you. Right here? “All for you. I just...wanna make my bunny feel better.” Leona moved his hair out of the way and began kissing your bandaged knees. He closed his eyes, tracing the tip of his nose on the inside of your sensitive thighs as you began to relax your body for him.

“Just do me one favor… Gonna have to be real quiet for this next part, bunny.”

[bunny-atsunset]

I wanna say welcome to all my new followers! Don't hesitate to fill my inbox if you wanna chat. Requests are closed for now but I am always open to discussing HCs etc about our Savanaclaw boys! I am still working on current requests and will be posting one later today. Once I am done with this batch requests will reopen! Thank you for your patience my sweet buns! ~mochi🌺

[bunny-atsunset]

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[bunny-atsunset]

May i request for a GN! bunny reader in heat? In headcanons format pretty please :)

[GNbunny!Reader in Heat~] + bonus softdom!Leona N S F W

of course anon!~ You didn't specify any of the Savanaclaw boys so I just added a lil extra spice with the lion as well! Content warning: 18+, Smut, masturbation, penetration.

A bunny beastman in heat is an especially dangerous thing, and especially a bratty bun like you. There is a stereotype that bunnies have a high libido and while some don’t...you do.

You are restless and you tend to lose your temper more, snapping at people. It's not your fault you just feel so frustrated! An itch you can't scratch. You fidget in boring classes and your friends notice that you aren’t quite yourself during this time.

At night you press your pillows between your knees, rubbing and bucking against them for relief from the heat that pools in your core. Sometimes a well-loved plushie of yours gets this rough treatment as well... You claw at the bed and hump the corners of the mattress as you try to release some steam. Night after night, you rub at yourself to try to get off, but it's just never enough.

If you have a mate moments when you are near them are unbearable. Your eyes follow their every movement as your nose wrinkles in dismay. You desperately want their scent all over you, you may wear their clothes and lay your weight on top of them. Don't worry, your someone special will notice your suffering and doesn't want you to go through it alone. They will observe you but may want to give you your space.

Let's not forget buns need lots of pets, cuddles, and grooming too. You will crave body heat and latch onto your mate like a koala bear, whining when you have to leave them or get out of bed for the day. If you don't have a mate you may substitute this for frequent naps during the day or extra meals.

You may have to excuse yourself from situations often to go pleasure yourself alone. You find yourself doing it in places that you never thought you would. Your nipples grow hard under your clothing as the gliding of your uniform shirt teases at them, stirring your arousal. You were almost caught playing with yourself in the back of the library as fantasies of your special one played behind your eyes like a rosy movie.

Nesting during this time is important to buns. If you didn't have many pillows or plushies before you buy more and more. You are not satisfied until you create your ultimate den of pleasure, secretly wishing for a mate or your mate to fuck you lovingly inside your soft bunny nest.

BONUS: LEONA AS YOUR MATE🦁

If Leona is your S/O he will know almost immediately what is up. He may not speak it much but he is always subtly checking in on you anyways. He watches you fidget in class, smells the naughty marks you leave on your pillows and toys, and cannot help but be slightly amused. His poor bunny deserves to be relieved of their stress and your lion is MORE than happy to devote his body to the cause.

One day after you bicker he takes his grumpy bunny to the botanical gardens after class, laying you down in a soft patch of flowers. He chuckles at your bratty behavior, knowing precisely what you need. “Awe, and here I was...going to take care of ya, bunny.” 

Leona releases you from your constricting uniform pants and brings you into his lap. He bends you over and massages your cute fluffy tail before giving your ass a playful slap. "...Time to relax." He purrs into your ear. The lion kisses the mark he left and licks you all over to calm you down further, servicing you lazily with his tongue and fingers. Once you are primed, he gives you some much-needed time on his cock. He lets you ride him for however long you need. 

“Whatever my needy bunny needs to feel better…”  He muffles your cries of pleasure with his fingers inside your now drooling mouth. The two of you will not be interrupted. He offers his neck as a place for you to latch your hard rabbit bites as you come over and over on his dick, gripping the grass around you, and ripping up the poor, poor flower beds.

"Mmm, so gentle now..." Leona murmurs after you’re spent and flushed in his arms, clinging on to him for dear life, face buried in his warm chest. You listen to his strong heartbeat as your lion pets you. Grooming your hair, he promises not to neglect you any longer. He chuckles down at your glazed-over and content expression. “If my bunny ever needs me or my cock again, all they have ta’ do is ask, alright?”

[bunny-atsunset]

Hi, my fellow buns. I currently have 5 requests in the works! So I will be closing them while I tend to them. Thank you for your patience! Will open again soon. In the meantime, you may send regular asks if you'd like to chat. ~mochi🌺

[bunny-atsunset]

Welcome to the botanical garden where a sleepy lion resides with his bunny. ~This space is dedicated mostly to !softdom Leona content!~

[MASTERLIST]🌺

🦁 My Bunny's Sweet Revenge (NSFW) softdom! Leona takes care of his bratbunny!Reader after a hard shift at the Monstro Lounge. COMING SOON

🦁 softdom!Leona as Your S/O Heacanons SFW 🦁 GNbunny!Reader in Heat~ NSFW + bonus softdom!Leona 🦁 Leona x GNafab!Reader who's Inexperienced with Past Trauma Hurt/Comfort Scenario 1/??

🦁 Leona with a Disabled S/O GN Comfort Fic 🦁 Leona's NSFW Alphabet

[RULES]🌺

🌴 1.) I only write for gender-neutral reader (afab or amab welcome!) Please specify when requesting. 🌴 2.) Currently, I am only accepting headcanons and requests for Leona Kingscholar x Bunny Reader (or just Reader) as well as Ruggie Bucchi x Reader and Jack Howl x Reader! 🌴 3.) I am 18+ so please be wary of my NSFW posts if you are a minor. 🌴 4.) SFW, and platonic requests with any of the Savanaclaw boys are welcome! Note that I am only gonna do NSFW with Leona. 🌴 5.) No non-con, gore, incest, racism, transphobia, or watersports here. I will refuse any requests that make me uncomfortable. ~

REQUEST STATUS: CLOSED

I don't bite.~ Talk to me anytime if you have questions or concerns.

[bunny-atsunset]

botanical garden

[bunny-atsunset]

[softdom!Leona as Your S/O Headcanons] PART 1: SFW

This lion forgets nothing! He is a genius after all so even though he mostly keeps it to himself he remembers all of your conversations and takes note of your special interests. He may not always understand them or be into them but he tries to be a supportive mate.

He reads your body language well and knows when you're mad, sad, or flustered. He memorizes your preferences when it comes to food, clothing, and drink. He takes note of what position you fall asleep in and your class schedule. When he does manage to come to class with you he always brings two of everything.

Leona wants nothing more than to have an equal, a partner, a mate. He secretly wants to be by your side at all times. (Even though he recognizes that this is NOT realistic.) Quality time and physical touch are his favorite love languages to give and receive.

He gives you your space when you request it or want to go hang out with your friends. He wants you happy. And will deny that little pang of insecurity and jealousy he gets when he thinks about how boring he might compare to your more light-hearted friends. He just wants to make sure you actually have a good time around him too. So, he might need some reassurance in that department.

The lion makes an effort to eat his meals with you OR pretend he hasn't eaten yet so he can eat with you again. (He doesn't mind the extra meals, and he encourages you to have them too!) He will try to stay up till you come to his dorm to spend the night OR sometimes he might come to yours as well. He wants to make sure you are okay and subtly tucks you in the blankets so you are comfortable before you two fall asleep together. He can have a hard time sleeping at times, but having you there comforts him.

Leona's heart tugs when he sees you in his clothes or things he has given to you. Not only does it mark you with his smell but the mingling of your scents is a reminder that you chose him over everyone else and that you are his.

He doesn't make a big fuss about all the gifts though. There is no fanfare, wrapping paper, or bows. He just sighs and asks "What do you need, bun?" His whole closet is at your access 24/7. He knows you can be a proud thing but, he will give you anything if you just ask. He cares little for material things himself but if they can make life easier for you, then his bunny will have it.

However, as soft as he is for you this man will CALL YOU OUT and s c o l d you. He will give you tough love when you need it and not mince words. Most likely, he acted as a mentor figure to you before you were together, begrudgingly helping you in class as a subtle way to show his affection for you. Ask him for advice on any subject since he is very knowledgeable about most things. It won't be the most sugar-coated words but he will be honest with you because he respects you.

He loves to talk with you about his culture and he will teach you new words in his native language and about traditions in the palace. This will get him thinking of the f u t u r e for once, secretly fantasizing about how both your lives might play out together. This man is always 5 moves ahead when it comes to you. He can't help it, it's in his nature.

Expect to be groomed and scent-marked often by him. It is traditional for beastmen to do and he learned it from books he used to read on the subject. After you two are alone is when he saves his special nicknames for you. He hums them in your ear as he lazily braids a piece of your hair to match his, occasionally licking your neck affectionately. He loves baths too and he will always ask you to join him. If you help him wash his hair and brush it out he will scrub your back for you and dry you off, wrapping you in your towel.

Leona will rub his face all over yours and bury his nose in your hair often. He requests lots of attention too, nudging at you and laying his head in your lap until you get the message to pet him back. (He's sometimes too proud to just ask.) Groom him back by detangling his hair or massaging his face. Make sure you include the sensitive area of his scarred eye and kiss it gently.

"Keep doing that bun...and you'll never get ridda' me."

[bunny-atsunset]

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