#leanna.

[leannafirestone]

The Becoming Unbecoming Tour Diary #4

baby’s first international tour 💘 the becoming unbecoming tour is in the UK!!!!!! thank you to everyone in glasgow that came out to see me! i’ll see you soon, bristol!!

https://www.leannafirestone.com/

[sicknessinmotion]

I MISS YOU MORE THAN I REMEMBER YOU; ON FATHERS AND THEIR GHOSTS

valeria luisielli // cecilia corrigan // clementine von radics // ocean vuong // nicola yoon // catherine lacey // leanna firestone

[ephemeral-winter]

every time a new wheel of time character is introduced i'm like ohhhh so that's how we're pronouncing that name. oooookay. if you say so

[nmakii]

hello! it is me again

What do you think if Alastor had a breeding fetish? (Idk if that's how it's written, English is not my native language 😿) oops! It would be nice if you brought some of that to the second part of "no one's better than I am" __if you wanted to ;)

| thanks for your time|

TYING YOU TO ME… ᡣ𐭩

— having you return to alastor, he was more than ecstatic. but, he has to make sure you don’t run off again.

— includes semi-nsfw n pregnancy… i dont condone alastors actions!!

alastor does not want kids. he isn’t against them, but he is rather busy. if he were to be asked, he wouldn’t be the best father either. he doesn’t have much of an idea of how to discipline children, nor does he enjoy playing.

oh, but with his pretty wife home, alastor has to make sure she stays, shouldn’t he? we wouldn’t want another man sweeping you off your feet. neither would he want you running off to the newspapers knowing his little secret— alastor would rather raze the town than hurt his little doe more than necessary.

oh, and, not to mention how gorgeous you’d look; a motherly glow radiating from your skin as you grow a child inside you— a child that was the mixed blood of you and alastor. how you would look so pretty rocking your child to sleep, alastor standing behind you, holding your waist and keeping steady.

alastor gazed at you in awe as you wiped the kitchen counter clean. he took your face in the palm of his hands, kissing you deeply and lovingly, as if your little rebellious incident had never happened.

“alastor? what’s wrong..?” you looked to him confused. “nothing’s amiss at all, dear. just admiring the sights.” he hummed, holding you by the waist as he pushes you onto the now-clean kitchen counters.

as his hands trail further, undoing the knot of your apron— he placed kisses down your neck. “i love you so very much, darling.” he sighed. “say you’re mine, won’t you? say that you belong to me as i do to you.” he pleaded.

your breath hitched as you hesitated. “i… i’m yours, alastor.” you let out, heart stopping a beat as shivers were sent down your spine. did you truly fall in love with him? alastor groaned, smiling widely at your saccharinely sweet words. “ahaha! oh, my dear…” he laughed ecstatically, almost predatorily.

“may i?” he asked, holding the zipper of your dress between his fingers. as you nodded timidly, he noticed your chaste behavior. “what’s wrong, dear? nervous?” he mused. “no… it’s just… i didn’t expect you of all people to… have sexual relations.” you said, slowly as you pick the right words.

“hmph, i’m not particularly fond of them.” was all that alastor said. and though, for the most part, it was true; engaging such physical acts is… repulsive to say the very least. whatever was necessary to keep you in this house. even if he had to make you bear his child in order to do so.

because… this is love, isn’t it? alastor loves you so very much, he’s willing to give you his everything. even the things he wouldn’t want to give.

he pulled you off of the counter, bringing you to the bedroom and he lays you down. taking out a condom. after all, you still have to stay safe.

fuck, how did this happen? you sat, shaken in your doctor’s office as she removed the gloves from her hands. so, it was true? you were… pregnant?

the very thought made you sick to your stomach. that last encounter 3 weeks ago… there was protection. alastor is always very attentive to important matters such as this, there’s no way that your contraceptive wouldn’t have worked unless… it was tampered with.

the thought of him doing such a thing behind your back brought you anger. simmering inside you as you waited for him to return home. “oh darling, i’m home! don’t you look absolutely magnificent?” he grinned.

“break it up, alastor!” you frowned. “oh? what ever have i done?” he asked, big eyes as looked so innocent— he wasn’t even hiding his guilt! “you… messed with the contraceptive, didn’t you?” you said, standing from your seat at the table.

“hmm… so you are with child after all?” he grinned ear to ear. “so, what if i did?” he shrugged. "it’s not as if you have another means to live, i’m the only one who will take care of you.”

“so you did..!” your face scrunched in anger, ready to rip this man to shreds. “ahaha… calm down, dear. all this stress isn’t well for our child.” he rested his hands on your shoulder and stomach, gentle, almost soothing— almost able to make you forget the ordeal he put you in.

“don’t you want this child to grow up with a father? i’ll take care of everything you could ever want for, my cute little doe. just stay here in this house, and we’ll be a happy family.” he said, sweet nothings falling out of his mouth. how foolish honestly.

did you truly think you could nurture that monster into a man?

[pistachiozombie]

Welcome Home 🌿2 months later💕💕

do not repost art pls... closeups below

[leannafirestone]

The Becoming Unbecoming Tour Diary #2

thank u so much nashville, atlanta, and orlando!!!! ily foreverever 🥹🫶🏻💓

https://www.leannafirestone.com/

[itreference]

Richie would ask overly stupid questions as a kid, and it got so bad that his parents had to buy him a journal for it. They told him when he had a big question to write it down and they'd answer it at the end of the week.

[pistachiozombie]

Always saw some headcanon going around in the Tolkien community where hobbits have tails and animal ears. I wanted to draw Leanna with one <3

[leannafirestone]

The Becoming Unbecoming Tour Diary #3

we have one more show left of the first leg of the becoming unbecoming tour! can’t wait to see you tomorrow chicago! 🤍

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[thelearnedsoldiertoo]

Leanna de Vries

By @cadhla182, incredible as ever, here's my Primarch, Leanna de Vries, for a 30k game set during the Unification Wars and Great Crusade. She wound up on a Feudal World occupied by Drukhari who'd basically turned the planet into their own personal hunting preserve, so she Robin Hood'ed her way to overthrowing them with the help of a crashed Terran supply ship full of weapons.

She's going to wind up being a bit Chaosy, but because she was designed to be a good leader and was raised to value compassion for the weak and justice for the needy--which the Imperium very much does not.

Tysm Cadhla! I adore how she came out!

[bewbsntiddies2]

[pistachiozombie]

waking them up in the winter challenge: impossible

especially Leanna... very sleepy until spring.

[innerduckgladiator]

Leanna Bartlett

[leannafirestone]

The Becoming Unbecoming Tour Diary #6

when i was a kid, i went to the beach with my family once every couple years. and being an only child, i usually kept to myself. i didn’t really love asking anyone to play mermaids or to be my friend, i preferred to do something quiet and out of the way. so, I would grab a pair of the largest goggles you’ve ever seen (no snorkel, it only kept me down) and I would wade out into the ocean and dive for shells for hours. my mom used to complain that this would make her panic because every time she’d look up to check on me I would have my feet straight up, only coming up for air and allowing her a glimpse of me for 10 second increments before catching my breath and diving back down. after days and days of being upside down, at mercy of the waves, and hauling as many shells as I could carry back to shore,  I would sleep warm (from the sunburn) and hard (from the exercise) for 9 hours straight on the drive from florida back to tennessee. 

this sleep is the kind i yearn for now, and the kind I get almost exclusively on tour. 

i’m just now back from our month long break, and the first couple days of the second US leg of the becoming unbecoming tour have already knocked me out. i spend most of my show days running around like a chicken with it’s head cut off and most of my travel days sleeping or yapping or staring blissfully out the window. this go round i am lucky to have a few true off days here and there, days where i actually just get to be in the city that i am in and i am so excited for them. few things in life please me more than spending money on things i don’t need and listening to an album or a podcast with a frilly drink in hand. (not pictured, maybe on the next installment.)

[dreamilyandrogynouspat]