leo, who is sensitive about how scary he can be. leo who hit his growth spurt and got big. broad. his size matching his strength and his skill in battle such that his name is whispered in fear by those that would stand against him.
leo, who is so, so careful to be gentle, to hide this piece of him away from those he cares about, to show softness where others would see war. his care for you clear in every gentle touch at your back, each flower that he brings on his way home, the way he stares at you sometimes like you hung the stars in the sky and he's trying to find the best way to thank you.
leo, who sees you in danger and snaps. violence, blood, gore, fury. an animalistic rage. don't they know that you belong to him? don't they know who he is, what he would do? he doesn't stop at saving you. no. he punishes. makes an example of. you belong to leonardo hamato, the viscera around him says. one shall live, allowed to crawl away, to pass on the message. never again, his inhuman snarl warns. or else.
leo, who remembers himself, who comes back to conscious thought with shame. fear. turning around to where you'd slumped to the ground, expecting to see terrified eyes as you behold a monster and not a man.
leo, who instead sees your flustered face, your wide, infatuated eyes, your trembling knees pressing together, and thinks oh.
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time to actually explain the fragmented au!!
after cassidy left her friends during the happiest day minigame to drag william to hell, charlie is determined to find cassidy and figure out a way to kill william for good so they can all free cassidy and finally be free together
this splits UCN into two groups, charlies group and cassidy's group
there are characters that aren't on either side with their own motivations and some even helping william
(the afton family will not have a role in this AU, i want to focus on the ghost kids since i feel like they need some spotlight for once)
thats the idea of the au!! theres a lot of characters in this au as well (over 50..) and i wanted to give some characters who aren't really touched on some more spotlight in the au such as deedee!!
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Saki's Prayers Soaring Into the Sky 4* card and card story contains multiple references to her Abyss of Memories 4* card. Firstly, the untrained of both cards feature paper cranes. In Japan, folding 1000 paper cranes is a way for people to wish for a seriously ill person to get better, which is why they can be seen on Saki's untrained Abyss of Memories card set when she was in hospital. Folding 1000 paper cranes can also be used for any wish though, which is the purpose they serve in Saki's untrained Prayers Soaring Into the Sky card, where she wished for her songs and feelings to be able to reach Leo/need's fans.
The most obvious link between both trained cards is the bathtub. In the Abyss of Memories card, the overflowing water symbolises her (then) seemingly unending suffering, and the bath and bathroom are filled with things she wasn't able to use when she was in hospital. In her Prayers Soaring Into the Sky card, the bath is still overflowing, but is now filled with flowers. Some of these flowers include pink roses, yellow roses (symbolising friendship), and sunflowers (symbolising longevity), putting a much more positive spin on the overflowing water imagery. All 3 flowers can symbolise happiness as well.
Some other things from Saki's Abyss of Memories trained card can be spotted in her Fragment SEKAI. These include her suitcase, sunhat, and some of the paper cranes. Saki was unable to go on holiday when she was younger, hence why her unused holiday items were included in the older card. Her SEKAI being set at a holiday resort more than likely links to this idea.
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*looks left* *looks right* *pops head in doorway whilst shaking a tin can*
Spare rise!leo mating season headcanons, mayhaps?
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[drops these into your tin can] happy december, anon-chan
like donnie, he has a period of about a week in the spring where he just gets unbelievably horny. unlike donnie, i think his sneaks up on him a bit more. it'll just hit him all of a sudden that oh. yeah. i've been really restless for the last couple of days because mating season is tomorrow. that explains a lot
before he knew you, it was miserable. it was one long week of having the most unsatisfying orgasms, ruining a pillow from rubbing off on it, being a stupid drooling mess who can't string two thoughts together. by the end he's exhausted and irritable, though after a recovery day he's back to normal and relieved that it's over for the year.
after you start dating though, oh, man. he fucking lives for this time of year. he's just obnoxious about hyping it up for you. already touchy, he's almost overbearing with how cuddly he gets. he doesn't notice, but you do, picking up about a week before it hits that he just can't keep his hands off of you. grumpy if you're within a hundred yards and not pressed up against him. syrupy sweet like candy, needing your attention like it's the blood in his veins.
the first morning, it's super romantic. he wakes you up with his hands on your face, tapping at your cheeks to get your eyes on him. that's always your cue that it's starting. he'll tap you during the year all the time when he wants you bad, but the cheeks are only ever on this morning. he's so soft and affectionate, hungry as fuck for you but needing you to say yes. and when you do, it's probably the best sex you have all year; passionate and slow as he lets his mind slowly turn into soup, all those complicated thoughts he always has in his mind sliding away and replaced instead with how good you make him feel and how much he just adores you.
then, for seven days, you're in his bedroom. unlike donnie, for whom this season is 100% fucking, leo's a bit closer to what could be called making love. it's all about the two of you feeling good while he breeds you. but one thing he does share with his twin is that you're not leaving the four walls until you're done. he's not as aggressively possessive as donnie (who is a well-known bitch during his mating season), but he, too, doesn't like to share this part of you. you, well-fucked and blissed out, is for him to see.
he's open to positions; liking equally when he's fucking you from behind; or when you're riding him with your palms pressing on his plastron; or when you're twined together side by side, too tired to be on top but needing to still be close. he needs to have his dick in you, and he will be coming inside, that's still not to be questioned; but he's much less picky about how it happens.
boy is a talker. you're going to know exactly how good you feel, how amazing you are, how he can't hardly stand how much he loves you, every single detail that makes him obsessed with you. it's not even conscious; he's just babbling, mind gone and mouth working.
at the end of the week when he can finally put his brain back into his skull, he's really big on cuddling for a few hours and just making out. you smell like him, just him, and that makes his turtle brain so happy he just churrs nonstop. his sass comes back and he starts teasing you about how you can't move your legs (though you're quick to remind him about the first year you'd done this, and you'd challenged him to stand and he'd immediately folded to the floor). and then he pulls you into the shower and gets you cleaned up, at which point the two of you always go out to eat with you wearing one of his shirts (the one that has a habit of sliding off the shoulder a bit), him preening at how you're so, so visibly his.
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