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Leona has boobs, here's the proof

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In my mind that shirt is not there... and you can NOT change my mind ◉⁠‿⁠◉ + Happy birthday Leona 💛

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The Softest We’ve Seen Leona Kingscholar🦁

Why the Room Relaxation vignette might be my favorite Leona vignette.

Guys…*deep inhale* It was everything and more. What I’ve always wanted for Leona and have been preaching since 2022.

Leona takes personal hygiene serious

Leona is a bookworm and grandpa at heart

Leona puts effort into the things he loves and people he loves, his love language is making others better.

Vingette:

Starts with him thinking about Spelldrive formations he’d like to try and he looks rather happy about it... He's ALWAYS thinking of his team, his dorm! They mean everything to him! ...Until Lillia pops up to bother him.

Lillia DOES have a funny line here something like: “You coulda just said you don’t wanna talk to me and wanted to hurry to your practice. Can’t you just say what you mean?” YES, CLOCK HIM PEEPAW!!

Time skips to the Savanaclaw Dorm where Leona mentions he should be “buttering up to Vargas for "more practice” on top of what they already do. Development? Actually trying to get better?? PUSHING HIS TEAM? HE TAKES HIS CLUB SERIOUSLY. He wants his boys to do good! Then in typical “Leona Fashion” he proceeds to yell at his aforementioned beloved frosh calling them “brats" and telling them all to “Stop yappin’ !!” Which furthers the idea that he thinks of them as kids. Grumpy Dad behavior.

It goes to him winding down for the night and reading a secondhand book he found about history. (Driving with Leona to used bookstores on Sage island???) Which sounds like its about an Ice Age of sorts. GUYS. He was soooo immersed in this book HE WAS READING IT TILL MORNING. He talks about this book for like 2 minutes straight. SPECIAL INTEREST HELLO?? ADHD-CODED? He even cross references with books he has! He loves his history and dead languages.

Also interestingly enough, the book was about “Food Preservation Methods” Hmm. Interesting connection to his dream in Chapter 7 where there was food shortage!! (Also I’m literally writing about this in my Dream AU)

When he realizes it’s MORNING he decides he wants to skip his first period. He’s already "self-studied" after all, he smugly remarks. This is so interesting to me. One: bc people assume that Leona skips because he’s lazy, NO GUYS, HE’S BORED. Two: I’ve always seen Leona as a night owl and now we know maybe the reason he naps so much is maybe bc his sleep patterns are so erratic. ...And possibly tied to his hyperfixations?

He falls back asleep till noon, JUST in time for lunch and afternoon classes. (Yippe!) Time to start the day!! (This is like looking into a dark mirror of what I was like my senior year of HS. HELP.) He forgot to eat too!! Like…I knew he was neurodivergent ya'll. GFHJK

Anyways, he brushes his teeth and he shaves?? I mean it makes sense because he's a bit older. He mentions that having scruff bothers him and seems to prefer to be clean shaven. (Sensory thing?? ANOTHER INTERESTING NEURODIVERGENT TENDENCY SIR.)

I DON'T EVER WANNA HEAR HOW "unhygienic” or “lazy” he is anymore BTW. Bro puts on toner AND lotion. And then says he doesn’t REALLY care. LOL? YET YOU DO. Classic Lee-Lee stuff. Finally some hair oil. Mmhm.

☝️🤓 “A lion beastman can’t skip mane care!!” With a big ol’ grin. DORKKKKK. (How many times have I said he takes his hair seriously?? I wrote a whole fic about it!! You can’t have that of long of hair and not! PLUS, HE'S A LIONNNN.)

He’s sooooo silly. I hate him guys. I DO. I DO. I DO.

OKAY MAKEUP: This one was interesting too! Backs up my theory that Leona is secretly a bit self-conscious of his scar perhaps? He uses makeup to fill in a part of his eyebrow where it's missing?? And he mentions that he can’t tell if that looks better or worse. Then hits with the classic Leona deflect of: “Whatever. Who cares.” Awe but sweetie you DO CARE. Like this makes me even more curious to know HOW HE GOT IT. I have my theories but still.

I remember there was a reference to “the whole dorm showing up to wish him Happy Birthday” in a previous b-day card and THAT'S WHAT HAPPENED!! ALL HIS BELOVED FROSHES SHOWED UP AND MADE HIM COME OUT OF HIS DEN. “Guess I gotta to class now,” he says with a smile. SIR SIR. You love your dorm so much and they love you so much you look STUPID.

Voicelines:

He mentions lions and their manes AGAIN. He’s so corny. I can't. I wanna strangle him.

He mentions that he pretends not to notice all the little surprises his dorm members do for him. I wanna CRY guys. I love Savanaclaw so much!!

“Afraid of the Savanaclaw dorm? Don’t be. They’re all cute little things who calm down with just a word from me.” ←COMPARE THIS VIBE TO LEONA WE MEET IN CHAPTERS 1, 2 and 3! Who was determined to toughen us up, give us a hard time and always remind us how “tough” Savanaclaw and he was.

He’s so...soft here??? It makes me ill. I know I’ve been sayin' all this forever about him, but… to actually see it? I'M ILL!!!

Then, he jokes with us. How he sees the effort we put in to get him a nice gift and he’ll basically accept whatever we give him no matter what. SIR SIR??? WHERE IS THIS COMING FROM?

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Chat have I manifested this? Am I crazy?? It could not be more to theTEE how I’ve been writing Leona for years. I’m genuinely SO happy for new Twisted Wonderland fans of the game and Leona fans who get to see him fully flushed out as a character with all this new content of him. 

I remember feeling so...crazy back then? When I would get on my soap box about him and how he was mis-characterized in 2022-2023, but now I see it was all justified.🩷

THIS WAS TARGETED:

And to end it off…WHEN YOU GROOVY THIS CARD he looks directly at me and says:

“Lions never slack on sharpening their fangs. You never know when prey might show up.

Who are you talking to, sir??? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?? He’s breaking the fourth wall guys, he knows. /lh

Screenshot and quotes from Valkyrii on youtube btw!

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propaganda i'll always fall for: leona sleeps topless

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Chef Mydei 👨‍🍳🍳🔥

Chef Mydei won the poll!!! I will draw Prof. Anaxa next, gimme a few days to think of his outfit :DD Farmer Phainon here!!

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hi hi, how does mydei get jealous ?? 🤭🤭 i hope i’m not asking for too much 😣 take your time btw!! 🙌🏻

mydei, come on (mydeimos x reader)

note; hiiii anon!!! nooo not at all, i loveeee your request!!🤍 my brain was flowing with ideas when i saw this i'm so EXCITEDDD🥰 thank you soo much for requesting and being patient with me🥺 i really hope i did justice for you AND our beloved boy mydei :3 have a great day/night!!❤️⭐

title inspired by lana's new song, 'henry, come on'!

masterlist. (check profile if requests are open!)

mydei does, in fact, get jealous 🤭 it's just SOOO hard to catch him red handed.... because it's so subtle yet so impactful you get me

and of course he's never going to back down. of course he's going to go on about how 'kremnoans don't really get jealous' or 'romance is not our strongest suit'.

lies. he's the most hopeless romantic out there. that's the only time you'd catch him lying

though i certainly wouldn't call him possessive, i think. he likes it when you're happy, when you're doing the things you love. besides, he's always out and about handling affairs, and is just so in love to see you patiently wait for him, no matter how long.

i also think that's where the two of you began establishing a very healthy relationship.

but sometimes? sometimes he's not afraid of showing it off either. say in a scenario, you're in a party, chatting away with your friends or perhaps the chrysos heirs. he's not worried one bit - he's aware of said people and trusts them enough with your safety.

until he sees an unfamiliar face. strike 1.

okay, maybe he's just asking about something else - someone else. he'll sit this one out. but he's certain time passed by quite a while and you're clearing your throat, looking in every direction. strike 2.

he's sat in a corner, shaking his leg just a little too much. he has one hand placed under his chin while watching you intensely, the other hand against the arm rest, finger scraping against the marble. none of his friends are around either.

the man's leaning in. strike 3.

he almost knocked the chair down upon his abrupt action, but he couldn't care less. he sees you from the crowd and he's now marching over.

but i don't think he'd throw a tantrum, he's more of a smooth operator. he's not that worried - almost everyone knows you're his, and he's yours. he sees you and him as soulmates bound by birth.

he slows his pace down, reaches out towards your hand and brings it up towards his lips. as soon as he captured your attention, he already knows the man from earlier backed off way before he could react. is anyone in amphoreus not aware of the crown prince? exactly.

"any trouble here?" he queries, as if he did not just witness absolute tomfoolery just moments ago.

"n-no," you searched far and wide for the individual, but sighed deeply. though, you paused in your movements.

"how did you get here so quickly, mydei?"

"hm? i have my ways."

"no- you saw that guy, didn't you?"

"....of course i did, y/n."

again with his red ears because he knows you're about to tease him till the day ends. oh well, he doesn't like lying to you, either. what harm is there in hearing you speak, anyway?

"oh you are so jealous, mydeimos. couldn't you just admit it already? i get jealous when other women talk to you."

"i told you, we kremnoans-"

"don't get jealous! our dictionary does not have the word 'jealous'! heard it all, my love. i'm just glad you made your way here. any longer and i would've poured my drink on him."

which earned a chuckle from your lover. his free hand lightly treads through your locks, a small smile on his lips.

"i'll always find a way to be with you."

wrapping an arm around your waist, he decided to keep you close through the evening.

***

"you get jealous, too, dearest?" he questions you once more.

"too? so you are, aren't you?!"

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|| Abs! Abs! Abs! || Honkai Star Rail Reactions II

anaxa and his lightcome came home so imma drop this and scurry away i know some people are gonna come at me like sunday and anaxa don't got abs theyre lean yeah well stomach, abs whatever man lol

When you ask them for an ab pic.

: Aventurine. Sunday. Phainon. Mydei. Anaxa.

cw: suggestiveness. established relationship. gn!reader. possible oocness. half naked men. art used does not belong to me but credited to it's rightful owner.

❥ Aventurine can feel his smirk growing as he reads your text. You're way too predictable. He's heard about this fad trending nowadays on social media along with a bicep pic? He's not surprised you jumped on the trend too. The blonde is a definite tease so he'll have his fun teasing you by saying maybe or asking you for a picture back. You were on the verge of giving up until he suddenly sent the picture.

Aventurine is very casual about the whole thing. He knows he has a good magnificent body and he knows how to take a good picture. He takes some pictures, checking them for a moment to find the right one before pressing send. What he's looking forward to now is seeing how you'd react to it. Oh, he can't wait to tease you more.

The picture he sends is of him sitting on some lavish sofa. His signature turquoise dress shirt unbuttoned all the way showcasing his abs. A wine glass in one hand while the other angles his phone down so that his abs are fully captured on screen. 

"Mhmm I don't know, what do I get in return for sending you such a picture?"

❥ Sunday tilts his head in confusion. Ab pic? A picture of his abdominal muscles? The request came out of nowhere and it surprises and confuses him. What could you use such a picture for? He sighs, shaking his head. There's no use mulling over its purpose. A small smile graces his face. He could never deny you, no matter how strange your requests may be.

Sunday spends quite a while a few hours on taking the perfect picture. It's not his fault he keeps finding faults in every single picture he has taken. He needs it to be perfect for you! Until he realizes how long you've been waiting for the picture. After what seemed to be forever, he finally settles on a picture he's satisfied with. He hesitates on sending it until he wills himself to just do it. His feathers could fall off with how nervous he is for your reply.

It's a picture of him reluctantly/shyly holding his dress shirt up. His eyes looking away while his wings cover half of his face in embarrassment. If you look closely his cheeks are dusted pink. 

"Abs pic? I'm not sure what that is but if it will delight you...I'll do my best to fulfill your wish, my love."

❥ Phainon smiles in glee at your request. His invisible tail is wagging as he reads your text multiple times. With each read his invisible tail wagging harder. Ask and you shall receive, of course!

Phainon doesn't waste any time, he's already pulling out his phone to open his camera app. Then quickly discards his shirt - carelessly tossing it aside. He doesn't think much about the pose or what angle the picture should be taken. He claims he just knows how the picture should be taken - it's all in the feeling. He aims the camera so that his abs are in frame and spams the capture button. After a while, he does change poses. Despite how carefree he looks he's actually taking this very seriously. He needs to send the most perfect picture to you.

He doesn't just send one but he sends all the pictures he has taken. The more the better or so he claims. Your phone is ringing non stop from notifications because he sent around 24 pictures. They're all in different poses, angles and expressions. One is zoomed in on his abs while the other shows his entire very toned body. Wait, is that a rose in between his lips?

"Are you sure you're happy with just these? I can send you thirty more...!"

❥ Mydei raises his eyebrow in confusion but it is quickly replaced with a smirk on his face. So, you want a picture of his abs. Very well, he supposes he can make that happen. Only you would dare ask such a thing from the Prince of Castrum Kremnos. He finds your boldness both amusing and attractive at the same time.

Mydei doesn't waste any time. He pulls out his phone, snapping a picture before immediately sending it back to you. The golden lion knows he doesn't need to worry if the picture is good or not. He knows it's good no matter what angle it's taken from. You'll definitely be pleased, he knows it. Though, a mere image made up of pixels would never be able to beat the real thing. He thinks about asking you to come over or maybe he can go to you. The picture is great don't get him wrong but he wants you to see how much better it is in person.

He only sends one picture but it gets the message across. His abs are magnificent as if the gods themselves had sculpted them. He doesn't wear a shirt so he doesn't need to teasingly lift it up. No, he shows it in all its glory. He sits on a throne-like chair, his chin resting in his hand while the other holds the phone.

"Why want a picture when you can come see the real thing."

❥ Anaxa has to resist the urge to scoff when he sees your text pop up. Another one of these nonsensical trends he assumes. He quickly dismisses the thought, deeming it a waste of his time and effort to do - setting his phone aside in favor of grading test papers.

After a while, he finds himself thinking back to your text. He's supposed to be finished grading these test papers by now but all he can think about is your disappointed expression. He nearly slams his pen down on the table before letting out a defeated sigh. Dammit, the things you make him do for you.

Anaxa finds himself irritated at having to do such a thing. He tries taking different pictures but none of them are satisfactory enough for him. He's not very good at this. He knows he shouldn't be wasting so much time and effort for a simple picture but the thought of your lackluster reaction makes his stomach twist uncomfortably. He takes a few more before finally settling on a picture. Angle? Good. Lighting? Good. Overall, not bad. He clicks the send button. Now he has distracted himself enough to not think about your response.

The picture is relatively simple. It's a picture of Anaxa sitting in his office but it's angled so that you can only see his lower half. His gloved hand lifting up his shirt revealing his abs. Might as well frame it because he might not do this for you again. He will.

"By the law of equivalent exchange, it's only fair that you send me one back too."

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I love when he just kind of Showed up in the newest quest <3

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there are several occasions which could trigger mydei's 'mothering' tendencies.

when you're sick or in low spirits, he's always one of the first few who notices. over time, you've witnessed him evolving from how he fumbled with his words, to him being able to honestly express his concern ー which, most of the time, would be done by hugs, cuddles, pats, or even kisses.

when you miss a meal, he acts as if the black tide has encroached your home. nothing can stop him from wielding the cooking utensils as his armor as he prepared you a feast. he watches with intense focus, like a commander watching the tide of battle, as you eat in front of him, making sure you're actually full before leaving the table.

but it shows most when you're all boneless from the rigorous sheets-ruining, mind-shattering, potentially-bed-breaking, exclusive bonding activity in your shared bed.

"here, i brought you some water. i don't want your throat to hurt in the morning. would you like some grapes if you feel too weak? ... what? you want apples instead?" a pause, a sigh, and he's back on his feet, ".... i'll be right back."

his back muscles ripple as he stands up and rolls his shoulder. you momentarily stare at that specific arm vein and the glisten of sweat that just seemed to make his godly body even more ethereal. hypnotized, your eyes follow the pathway of his tattoos, down the dip of his back, the curve of his rear, the snatched glutes, the now-limpー

mydeimos stops by the doorway to glance over his shoulder, eyes narrowing as he pointed towards yourself, a slight pink on his cheeks.

"... stop staring and drink your water."

oops.

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there are several occasions which could trigger mydei's 'mothering' tendencies.

when you're sick or in low spirits, he's always one of the first few who notices. over time, you've witnessed him evolving from how he fumbled with his words, to him being able to honestly express his concern ー which, most of the time, would be done by hugs, cuddles, pats, or even kisses.

when you miss a meal, he acts as if the black tide has encroached your home. nothing can stop him from wielding the cooking utensils as his armor as he prepared you a feast. he watches with intense focus, like a commander watching the tide of battle, as you eat in front of him, making sure you're actually full before leaving the table.

but it shows most when you're all boneless from the rigorous sheets-ruining, mind-shattering, potentially-bed-breaking, exclusive bonding activity in your shared bed.

"here, i brought you some water. i don't want your throat to hurt in the morning. would you like some grapes if you feel too weak? ... what? you want apples instead?" a pause, a sigh, and he's back on his feet, ".... i'll be right back."

his back muscles ripple as he stands up and rolls his shoulder. you momentarily stare at that specific arm vein and the glisten of sweat that just seemed to make his godly body even more ethereal. hypnotized, your eyes follow the pathway of his tattoos, down the dip of his back, the curve of his rear, the snatched glutes, the now-limpー

mydeimos stops by the doorway to glance over his shoulder, eyes narrowing as he pointed towards yourself, a slight pink on his cheeks.

"... stop staring and drink your water."

oops.

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Mydei had a habit—one that made you weak in the knees no matter how many times he did it. Whenever the two of you were tangled up in bed, skin flushed and limbs heavy from love-drunk exhaustion, he’d shift you gently onto your side, press his chest to your back, and settle himself between your thighs. Not to thrust. Not yet. He just liked to rest there, his cock nestled right up against your warm, soft pussy, like it belonged there. And it did. You could feel the heat of him, thick and pulsing, perfectly fitted between your folds—teasing, heavy, and achingly still.

He’d wrap an arm around your waist, pulling you close until there wasn’t a breath of space between your bodies. His other hand would always find its way to your hips or your belly, smoothing over your skin like it was something sacred. Sometimes he kissed your shoulder. Sometimes he just breathed you in, golden eyes half-lidded and dazed, “You’re so warm down here,” he’d murmur, voice husky from pleasure and comfort. “I could stay like this forever.” And maybe he meant it—because he never rushed. He just held you, cock resting against your pussy lips, soaking in your warmth until it drove both of you wild.

It wasn’t just about the physical contact, though the way his cock fit between your thighs was enough to make you squirm. No, it was the way he made you feel—like your body was a sanctuary, like your pussy was holy, like his place was right there with you, soft and messy and close. Even if you whimpered or wiggled your hips to get more, to beg for him to move, to push in, Mydei always made you wait. He liked to savor it. To hear your little needy noises, feel the way your thighs squeezed around his shaft, slick already coating him just from resting there. He wanted you dripping before he even moved.

Eventually, he would. Slowly. Lazily. He’d rock his hips forward just enough to slide his cock up and down your folds, smearing himself against you, teasing your entrance but never breaching it. “You’re so wet, princess,” he’d whisper with a grin against your ear. “All from this? From just having me here?” And the way you clenched and whimpered in response made him groan low in his throat, the sound thick with worship. Every motion was a promise—of what he’d do to you when he finally sank into your pussy. Of how he’d fuck you slow, deep, and possessive like you were his whole world.

But for now, he stayed like that. Resting. Breathing. Letting his cock throb against your pussy while you lay there, flushed and aching, wrapped in his arms. He loved it. Not just the feeling, but the intimacy. The closeness. The way your body welcomed him without needing anything else. Just his weight, his warmth, his cock pressed to your soft, wet slit. He didn’t need to move to feel everything. You were already perfect like this—open, slick, trembling for him. And gods, he loved you more than anything when you let him stay between your thighs, right where he belonged.

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SSR Leona Kingscholar - Nightmare Suit Voice Lines

Due to event restrictions, Groovy related lines are locked until the event has been cleared. I will update once these are unlocked. Login line has been captured.

A Halloween like never before, huh... I do hope it lives up to everyone's expectations. (Zero: Bark, bark!)

Summon: This is Halloween! We got a moving skeleton and a smiling doll, huh. Well, ain't this an amusin' little nightmare.

Groovification: --LOCKED--

Home: We should enjoy this night.

Swap Looks: Don't just howl over nothin', mutt. (Zero: Bark, bark!)

Home Transition 1: You know that bunch playin' music by the roadside? ...Next time I see 'em, maybe I'll request something. 'Cause you know I love hearin' bright and cheery ditties.

Home Transition 2: Ugh... Guess I wasn't just half-asleep and dreamin' it up. Those creepy brats really were playin' with some plucked-off heads.

Home Transition 3: Sally is kind? Where'd you get that idea...? No matter how you look at it, she's the craftiest one in the whole town.

Home Transition - Login 1: Interestin' how the moon's insanely bright. Sleepin' during the day here doesn't feel any different than sleeping at night.

Home Transition - Login 2: Hey, Zero, don't be yappin' up a storm right in my ear. Save your barkin' for when your prey's right in front of you. (Zero: Bark, bark!)

Home Transition - Groovy: --LOCKED--

Home Tap 1: Skellington's completely engrossed in preparing for Halloween. Amazing how there's some kings out there that actually get stuff done.

Home Tap 2: Heheh, this eerie and dismal town's perfect for Mister Gloom-and-Doom. I bet once he gets used to the place, he'll fit right in.

Home Tap 3: He doesn't even know what these people're like and he's unabashedly tryin' to drum up business opportunities. I gotta give it to him, that Octo-punk's got pluck.

Home Tap 4: You think Skully's a gentleman? You must be mistakin' that for bein' undisciplined. He just plants a kiss on the back of our hands without askin'... He's nowhere near proper.

Home Tap 5: Hey, now, don't be trying to scare me from behind. It's a damn shame, but I'm a real sensitive soul.

Home Tap - Groovy: --LOCKED--

Duo: [LEONA]: Show me how useful you can be, Trey. [TREY]: I'll do what I can, Leona.

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A true gentleman

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zero really likes him

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Ladies and gentleman....

Him

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(I was lazy to add hat that Jack was holding )

And the outfit is complete . Lilia what are you doing in the new event???? 🤧( i wish this was real )

EVery halloween without lilia is NOT complete ( coming from a person who don't even celebrate )

Me after this:

Can somebody tell me can i reblog but organize it so the posts are seperate or do i have to make a reblog acc ? I really wanna start reblogging but i feel like i will mess up the blog 🗿