#leona walker

[a-state-of-bliss]

Vogue UK June 2018 - Leona Binx Walton & Fran Summers by Tim Walker

[star-vessel1237]

Some sketches of my favorite ships for VDay.

[harunayuuka2060]

Baby Yuurin: Adelfé?

Leona: What?

Baby Yuurin: Agapó.

Leona: ...

The Savanaclaw students: *giddy noises*

Baby Yuurin: Adelfé? Agapó.

Leona: Yeah, yeah. I heard you the first time.

Baby Yuurin: De s' arései?

Leona: ...

Leona: Of course, I do.

Ruggie: *wheezes* You're a tsundere, Leona!

Leona: Shut up!

Vil: Rook, have you ever seen a baby run so fast in a walker?

Rook: Non, Roi du Poison. Why-

Vil: *points at Baby Yuurin chasing Ruggie in a walker*

Rook: ...

Vil: I don't know if I should be impressed or terrified.

[dystopyx-blog]

Hey I didn't see any requesting rules. I'm sorry if you posted them before but I didn't see them. I completely understand if this is too much. (Ngl I've thought about writing it myself)

I was wondering if you could write about a symptom with a reader who has a form of Conversion disorder/ A form of Fnd?

It's a umbrella term but to put it into words for what it; it is when a person experiences temporary physical symptoms, such as blindness or paralysis, that do not have a physical cause. While the exact cause of conversion disorder is unknown, researchers believe it occurs in response to stressful situations or trauma.

I personally have problems with my legs not moving at all for inconsistent periods of time.(Could be 5 mins or 3 hours) (Dw I'm fine I have a mobility aid)

So my question is which yandere twst boy do you think would take advantage of the whole leg thing most?

Once again I completely understand if this is out of your comfort zone and sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I just really like your work

Y’know what maybe I should make requesting rules aksnsjsjsjsjd but I’m lazy

Speaking of lazy

Leona, no question. I have a very specific situation in mind—where you’re in the botanical gardens, standing over him, probably yapping

and then your legs give out underneath you

and Leona just… yoinks you…

you’re his pillow now.

BUT HE’S SUCH AN ASS ABOUT IT, TOO

If you nag him or just talk ‘too much’ (in his opinion) he’ll say something awful like “why can’t your moth stop working too?” if you’re sensitive like me and then cry about it, he would probably not make that comment.

Floyd is bad about it too…

you’re unable to walk so he just scoops you up and carries you with him. He’ll skip his own classes to get you where you need to go, but he will NOT put you down until your legs are fine again. And if you try to be all “oh Floyd what about your classes? :(“ He’ll just take you with him to his classes, so you miss yours. He is also very condescending about it :( and unlike Leona, he doesn’t really understand when enough is enough. Might have to complain to Jade or Azul if he goes too far with his comments or ‘jokes’.

Now imagine… you get taken to twst, and you still have conversion disorder, but no mobility aid. Crowley ain’t gonna help you. That’s just facts. So you go to Mr tech wiz on campus, Idia Shroud. But but but… he doesn’t really know what he’s supposed to be building for you 🥺 and he wants to get it right…. So you HAVE to stay with him whenever he works on it!! So he can get it right for you!!! Yeah you’re not getting a mobility aid. Man’s won’t even finish a fucking walker or wheelchair or walking stick for you, because it’ll never be “just right” or “perfect” enough for you…

Really this is just his way of ensuring you have to hangout with him. He just likes you so much 🥺👉👈

tbh this has just inspired me to do a getting trapped in twisted wonderland but without you meds and also everyone is yandere thingie

[ihavetoomanyocsdealwithit]

For a Yuu OC

Walker arrives at the school the usual way. They don’t really feel different and take the lack of appetite and sleep down to the major life changes happening. New dorm, a monster to take care of, whole new world full of magic they can’t use, it’s a lot. The take what they can get and keep their head down as much as Grim allows.

Until they face the Overblotted Miner.

Desperate, they smash the jar, cut their hands on the glass, ink on their hands, and they see it. The Miner’s falling one by one due to overmining, the unstable gems causing tempers to rise, until Dopey buries the last of his brothers and succumbs to their own overuse of magic. Walker wakes up crying, a lifetime of knowledge of gems and minerals and jewels settling into their hands and a wish to go home.

Walker goes to the library in-between classes to try and understand more of overblots and what happened with them in particular, but there is nothing. The only recorded documentation of overblots leads to the infected person’s death or complete loss of magic.

Is it because they are magicless that they were able too? That the knowledge or magic, whatever it was, overflows since it has nowhere to go?

It happens again with Riddle.

Except Riddle is alive, and breathing, and still in there. Unlike Dopey, he hasn’t given up, he hasn’t sunk to deep into the dark there. Walker bears witness, pulls the both of them out, and passes out. Crowley drops them at their dorm to rest, not staying to see their eyes moving and hands twitching as they live a lifetime in a few hours. The Queen settles on her throne, whispering to them bout order, madness, invention and nonsense and Daring.

Their fingertips are dipped black, vines crawling up the knuckles, a lace motif incomplete on their wrist. They steal a pair of Deuce’s leather gloves and the lie passes too easily on their tongue that he must have lost them.

They continue on, though they notice that sleep never comes as easily, nor do they seem to need as much to be just as productive. A magic thing? It doesn’t seem to happen to anyone else, but they are different. So different. It's been pointed out so many times. They are already tired of hearing it.

The sabotage of other students isn’t totally surprising, considering it’s a school full of students who glorify villains, but they can’t help the smug feeling when he sets up a damn stampede. Called it!

Leona’s overblot is worse, seeing Ruggle panting for air before they can finally pull him out of Leona’s clawed hands. It must be the sand or the heat causing mirages though. Sometimes it’s Ruggie, and other times the face shifts and changes into something close but not quite. They drag the jar of ink down with them, and bear witness once again.

Jack is the one to carry them to Ramshackle this time, ears flat at the state of the place before leaving, making plans to grab some Savannaclaw students and make some repairs as payment for getting Leona out. He doesn’t see the twitching eyes and hands, the feet that move, the groans of pain.

Walker wakes up with dried sweat sticking to their skin, back aching. they choke, and stares down at the teeth that fall from their mouth.

There is ink on their thighs, African like maybe? It’s not anything they recognizes. At least it’s easier to hide.

The savanna claw students actually pull through though, making basic repairs and spare fabric to reupholster the chairs and couches, in exchange for not speaking anything of Leona’s blot to the outside world. Walker hadn’t intended to, but they will not turn down a gift when needed.

With the bathroom finally in working order, they get to see the damage. The lace motif has formed into full gloves that pull up to their forearms though the pattern has shifted. Roses curl quietly, a spade, diamond, clover and heart hidden in the foliage, a smile hidden on the cure of their wrist bone. Their thighs remained unchanged, though they know the images have moved. The ink moves on their body.

But worse than any of that, is their back. Their shoulder blades frame an oval outline, two jabbed pieces like glass coming together. What is this? Where did it come from? Should they tell-

No. No, what would Crowley even do? He’s encouraged them to take care of everything else themselves, including their dorm. They can figure this out too.

(They should have said something)

Ace and Deuce exchange a glance when they catch Walker covering their laughs or smiles with their gloved hands. Was it always a habit they had that they just missed? Did they always wear gloves? When did they start wearing jewelry with rough cut gems and stones? Deuce only shrugs, taking it as something he simply missed. He isn’t used to actually caring about his ‘friends’, so this is all new to him. But he does trust that Walker is honest. When they say they are fine, he believes them. Ace doesn’t, but if they aren’t in any pain and won’t tell him the truth, it’ll happen eventually.

Something burns in Walker’s throat when they find out about Grim’s deception. Seriously, bartering with his magic? Foolish boy, unknowing of the gift he has. He wastes his potential.

It takes work, the familiar burn of Leona’s magic taste strange in such a humid place, and then there is ink everywhere. Azul’s overblot is tragic in a way that the others didn’t. Perhaps Walker simply relates too much, feeling displaced and judged for something they couldn’t control. They don’t feel surprised when they fall in, firmly pulling Azul from his misery. Jade looks curiously down when your body goes completely limp. There is no twitching of the eyes or hands, you are as limp as a fresh corpse in his hands. Floyd takes one last curious look at you before they collect what is left of their things in Ramshackle, something familiar in your presence. Something old.

You wake up feeling older than salt, older than water, hands clutching at friends you don’t have, at your stomach and ribs. Ink pours down your cheeks.

Write. A voice whispers. There is a journal on the desk, a leather-bound prize you had picked up at your weekly check to the lost and found for clothes and other things that might be useful. You and I both know they only have half the story, a Twisted version. You remember it don’t you dear? Write. Complete our stories.

Grim finds you hours later up in the night, an oil lamp long burned out, but the scratching of your pen is unyielding. He asks if it is normal for humans from your world to have glowing eyes. You lie again and tell him yes.

Ace and Deuce try and bring up your behavior with the others, but this is all they have ever known you as. Quiet, watching, observing, modest. You seem sensitive to sunlight, but Jade conveniently leaves behind a pair of sunglasses that are simply unsuitable to the business now. Otherwise, what is there to say? Ace and Deuce hover but otherwise you seem ok? What else can they do?

Sometimes Grim finds you at night, simply staring into space, writing things down without even looking down at the pages, there are books and books filled at the dorm now with your writing. He has trouble getting you to respond when you are like this, sometimes you sound different or say something weird, but you always come back. He wonders if your going through another growth spurt or something from your world, the dark marks on your stomach curve up into your ribs now.

Jamil looks at you and sees danger, but he needs you in order to make this plan work. But there is something wrong with you. Even with Kalim, bright and distracting as he is, he can feel your eyes. You ask odd things. You called Kalim a Sultan and laughed it off as an accident but it came it so sincerely, so genuinely.

You watch Jamil overblot with open arms, guiding him through with ease. Once is an accident. Twice is coincidence. Three times is a pattern. Four though? Four is planned. Is it Crowley? Fate? You?

Kalim carries you to Ramshackle on the very carpet you stole, your body near lifeless. He hesitates to leave, but Grim convinces him that you are always like this after. He’ll even tell Walker to send a text when they wake up.

It takes an entire night, far longer than usual, but they do wake up. Half of their back is filled with jagged pieces, and their shoulders and arms burn with new black markings similar to Kalim’s Henna. Walker traces the patterns and thinks they pair well with the roses. The Rose disagrees. The Lion simply laughs at her displeasure. The Witch delights in your beauty, the feral and elegant. The Djinn is new and says nothing yet, but he has always chosen his words more carefully.

And so it continues with each overblot. Deeper down Walker goes, the more marks, the more layers. Their feet and ankles decorated with German patterns, the shackles of Grecian around their calves and shins wrapped like leather sandals, a forest of thorns and beasts burned into their chest, a dragon wrapped around their heart. With each one, the whispers get louder, the books get longer, the unused magic, curling into their muscle and sinew and veins, gets stronger.

The jagged pieces are whole. The mirror is complete but shattered. As far as Walker knows, it always will be.

Until it isn’t.

Grim snaps, because of course he does. How could he not? Walker saves them, as they have all the others. They pass out as you have all the others. Around you, the entire school is battered and tired, finally taking the Chimera down, wanting nothing more than to drag you both to Ramshackle for some much-needed sleep.

The mirrors start to hum. The windows black out and reflect only darkness and hands reaching.

The jagged pieces on your back snap into place, whole and complete.

You are pulled into the air by black strings, ink pouring out of your eyes, dropping into puddles on the floor. The ink shakes, ripples, forms, bubbling and rising.

The dorm leaders can only stare in horror as their faces rise from the blot.

No, not themselves. Their puppeteers.

You have saved them so many times. They can do this. Surely, they can still save you.

But what are they saving you from?

[lionwithinferioritycomplex]

Majority of these come from my Q acc @.SilkenTomb and I have altered them with parentheses to fit the twst themes (parentheses will be the actual words and not the edited)

"They told me a secondborn would never be King, so threw my brother off a cliff" -Leona kingscholar probably

"How tf did I get adopted into a friend group that laughs when a car speeds by💀" - Jack talking about the 1st years

"Throw back to when two ppl were arguing in (on feed) somewhere in the ramshackle dorm, and I was (capslock) singing 2015-2019 gacha phase songs in the halls (comments)" - Ace probably

"Why do ppl think smoking is an asthetic, like omg lung cancer love that for you😍" - Vil on magicam probably

"Falling in love? Nah dawg, I can barely fall asleep" - Idia Shroud probably

""Tf are you laughing at?" The voices in my hand that said the most diabolical thing." - Lilia most likely

"Me explaining everything I do to my imaginary yt channel:" - Cater probably

"I hate when old ppl say "Your too young to be tired and anxious" okay margret, you're too old to be alive but here we are"- Ruggie most likely

"I hate when flies ruv their little hands together like tf you planning you little shit with a life span of 3 days" - Jamil Viper

""People who walk fast are reported to be less happy" Yeah because I'm walking behind a slow walker now move" -Epel Felmier

"Mpreg yaoi pledge of Allegiance" - Lilia

"WHY DOES HE HAVE SUCH A TINY WAIST?? IM SHITTING BRICKS." - Floyd

@devastatingdr4k3

@vampiir3d

@isthat-hatsunemiku

@h0jos-f4vorite-t3stsubject

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Character visualization

Meet the characters! Who are your faves? Mine are Fike and Z-dog!

Esperanza "Leona" Socorro

Miles "Spider" Socorro

Paz Socorro

Miles Quaritch

Lyle Wainfleet

Mansk

Prager

Ja

Lopez

Brown

Fike

Walker

Z-dog

Warren

Zhang

[maythearo]

Hi, I’m back with more ranting, because I hyper fixated on cryptids and mythological creatures for two years straight and now have so many Ideas for your MH x Twst au, starting with sebek, I don’t really like him so I don’t have many thoughts for him, but him being a bobo is funny to me purely because of its name and it suits him because it’s (mainly) drawn as a werd cross over between a dolphin and a alligator.

Now for Leona I think him being the Santer lines up surprisingly well with ruggie dodging photos in this au (not at all related to what I think Leona could be, did you know there is a cactus cat cryptid?)

Malleus has a very obvious out for what he could be, but I’ve decided a regular dragon is too boring, so I have two ideas for him, one being the Jersey devil and the other being a cockitrice which fits malleus because you can’t look them in the eye (also not at all a dragon, but being a thunderbird also fits malleus)

you said you were struggling with all of octavinelle and I already gave you my thoughts on azul, (also didn’t add this on my earlier rant, Nigen azul makes sense too) so have my ideas for the twins my first idea (and my favorite) is the twins being the storsjöodjuret or the abaia (personally I don’t think the abaia fits well, aside from being an eel, as it’s more a protector than anything while the storsjöodjurent is a lake monster)

last character in this rant, lilia as a skin walker, or the smiling man makes so much sense to me I refuse to let it go (Neither are practically malicious, they either shapeshift or just effect uncanny valley after you meet them)

I loved finding out about the bobo and the cactus cat, the best little guys I've seen all day fr, AND IF I'M NOT MISTAKEN the cockitrice is that one mean chicken from that one mlp episode? That's how I recognized it anyway KDNWKSN

Those are such cool creatures! I'm not sure if I would assign specific ones to aaaall the characters, but just knowing those exist now already gives me ideas for design and hcs! 💃

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

I think I've put this in something before but its been a minute so, imma ask for hcs anyways

During the summer riddle is on a family cruise and is getting really tired of his mom's bs, so he's sneakily texting his bf GC all the drama

When riddles mom leave to go to the bathroom, eel Fliyd grabs riddles sleeve and pulls him into the water (he uses magic so riddle doesn't drown or anything lol)

And they swim to a beach nearby where a handful of the other bois are waiting to spend a summer break with riddle while riddles mom panics that her sun is missing

Hcs?

OKAY I love this prompt! It's so cute and PERFECT for Riddle and I made a playlist for this idea!

And I'll add onto the songs for certain ships lol!

Riddle, as mentioned, was very board out of his mind with his mother's "very important business cruise" he was forced to attend thanks to a little thing called "reputation".

Upset and tired, he fished into his jean pockets and found his cellphone and began to text to a specific contact of "Eel Breath" about the party

Curious after a few minutes he puts his phone away and watched as his mother left the dock area, leaving him alone to the sea air

Then a strange splashing sound grabs his attention

Before he could possibly process the sound he felt a pair of strong hands grab him and the cold water wrapped around his form.

Grey eyes snap open at the feeling of cold soft lips on his to see Floyd clinging to him under the ocean waves in her merform. As the merman pulls away, the dorm head was shocked to find himself breathing fine under the ocean and a small bitter flavor on his tongue.

The two swam fast across the ocean waves, Riddle stuck in awe of the view and feeling around him and the feeling of Floyd's scales across his hands

After a few minutes they made it to a island a bit far from the cruise's way and many shadows on the shore helping them up

The sun was perfect for this plan as the gang spent a whole

I'm talking plenty of fun under the sun beams even Idia and Rollo enjoyed, lots of refreshing drinks and treats to cool off to, cute romantic stuff perfect for social media and private

At one point while Riddle swam back first across the ocean in his little colorful strawberry printed swim floaty he felt the urge to look down. Once he did he was too late to catch on on Floyd swimming from under him and grabbing onto him while squeezing into the floating with him

The two laugh until they realize they're both now stuck

Idia got all creamed up from sun screen and prepped Lilia and Riddle happily with it

Rook, Floyd, Jade, Leona, Jack, and Lilia happily caught some fish and crabs for the lovers

After some hours of the beach the group head to the cars and Leona started to drive car one while Rook drove car two, both having a phone/tablet on a video call to keep to update of the rest of them as they drive

The ride was calming on Riddle's part, eyes on the window happily listening to the voices of those so important to him.

Then-

"Oh hold up I love this song!" Shouted Cater from behind Riddle's seat

Aaaaaaaaaaaaand cue Cater starting to sing along to the song on the radio, with Neige and Kalim and Lilia joining in first, then Vil and surprising the most Riddle. Then everyone besides Trey and Rollo and Leona and Jack singing along loudly at the song, some goofy others really trying, Idia didn't join in either but recorded with Azul also quiet and laughing with a silent Jade

Riddle singing to a beach hair brush was the highlight

The first stop of the after-beach fun vacation was the Shaftlands and they did in fact spent the first half of the drop by window shopping and Kalim, Leona, Malleus, and Vil spoiling Riddle and everyone else with items

Then hunger hits them all rather hard. They were ignoring it until hearing Riddle's stomach growl

They went on some voting back and forths with dietary stuff for Vil, Rollo, Jack, and certain food restriction for Jamil and Kalim, and just straight different taste in foods until Riddle sighed, "How about we find three places, different, three groups will go to the three and we come back and eat together?"

So they did just that and met at the city's center happily with verities of food of fast food to sweets to healthy stuff and even gourmet after Malleus convinced Rollo to order a fucking spaghettis set instead of a single croissant and he paid for it

As the gang chilled by the fountain and ate their meals, more cute couple happened from selfies and snuggles and shared drinks

Ace, Riddle, Idia, and Neige shared a strawberry milkshake and all the rest were just melting in love

Kalim dipped his fries in Riddle's shake and did that couple thing of feeding the other by handing it with his teeth

This

Also this happened between Chenya and Neige-

Lots of brave kisses of Riddle happened this moment with him crashing his lips onto Deuce clumsily, sneaking kisses on Jade's temple and Azul's knuckles, and of course some goofy romantic shit happened

The gang chilled at town more after eating with Cater, Neige, and Vil posting on their socials and some booze swapped across everyone thanks to Arie's daddy's card ;)

The cars were left alone during the night and Riddle, again being brave, thanked Floyd for picking him up in the back seat while everyone's busy having fun to notice the two were missing

Riddle sung this while hangout out at a beach bonfire made by everyone as the night drove to the end

Lots of cuddles and kisses swapped as he laid on the sand and towels of the well prepared Trey

The next morning they all went to Epel's family's home and pluck some apples and drank some iced tea and had apple pie and vanilla ice cream and relax

Next stop was Flur City and they also chilled and met up with Giles and Amyir who caught up on cuddles and love for the red head

They knew well Riddle's mum was going to take serious action looking for him so they bid goodbye while Riddle called his mum and said he got home safely.

But Chenya stayed until Riddle fell asleep safe and snuck out on his own

The gang, before arriving to their own vacations and schedules, sent Riddle a bunch of sweets and get well items before they left and video called him every night before the final week of break ended and Riddle was eager to hurry back to Night Raven Collage

[bloodthirstybatty]

Downpour

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Leona x reader

Hurt/comfort

Disclaimer: I have dyslexia, given that my writing can suck. Please be mindful of this, thank you!🙏❤️

TW: depression and mention of suicide.

A/N

I was originally going to make this a multi-character fanfic but I realized with my dyslexia it's easier for me to only write for one character. I picked Leona because I find comfort in him so it's a bit of a self-insert/vent fanfic of how I would feel if I was yuu.

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Downpour

It was raining cats and dogs, you ran fast trying not to trip and fall from the slick ground. You decided your best chance is to run to the botanical garden since it was close by, you turn left and blotted towards the door of the garden.

Catching your breath, you look around to see the rain hit the dome of the gardens, it was beautiful and peaceful. Walking you think about what earlier, you and Crowley got into a disagreement, the showers were getting less hot from the boiler being ancient and your flip phone was cutting off all the Time, so you went to Crowley to ask for an upgrade. He then called you ungrateful and that you should be more understanding on how hard he is working to get you home, that you should realize that your stuff cost school money, and that you could have been on the streets if it wasn't for his kindness... You were tried, very tried. Not just from the argument you had with Crowley but everything, school, tasks from Crowley, ramshackle falling apart, over lots, being belittled for not having magic, etc... You were depressed, you felt alone and felt that nobody truly had your back, even grim sometimes.

You continued to walk around the garden when you spotted a certain someone's tail, it was Leona's. There he lay asleep, peacefully snoring, you stared for a minute before you decide to sit next to him so you could have some company while doing your homework. As you were doing your work you couldn't stop crying a little, tears fell and hit your paper and you sniffle causing the lion next to you to stir in his sleep. you got startled by it, you thought you awakened the lion, you started to hypervalent, you didn't want to cause your hyperventilation to fasten, you started to cry from it, you were freaking out, you were having a panic attack. Just then the lion next to you arose, however, you didn't notice he did.

"Are you crying?", "huh?" you froze, you thought you just made another person mad at you. "are you crying?" he repeated, "i- a no, no I'm not," you said in a panic. "yes you are I can see it, you have tear stains on your homework" "I'm fine, it's just allergy" "no it's not your having a panic attack, your heart is racing and your shaking like a leaf" "i-" you couldn't get any words out, your panicking started to worsen. Leona shifted his body he was now close to you, he looked into your eyes "tell me" you stared into his eyes stunned, you could believe it, leona king scholar was considered for you, generally considered! He was the first person that saw your true discomfort. Taking a deep breath you began to speak.

"i-i, sorry" you took another deep breath to get rid of the frog in your throat, talking about feelings was hard for you, you never really talked to anyone about them in your life, and you mostly found ways to overcome your feelings. "so?" "did you and grim get in a fight?" looking back up to leona you said "no, no I and grim are fine, we didn't get into an argument, actually me and that damn bird did" you huffed. "what did that bird do to you to be all worked up?" your tears started again, just thinking about it was tough. "he called me ungrateful! I just went to him because my water was not getting hot and my phone is a busted piece of crap, then he called me ungrateful, and that he had to spend school money to get me those things. He also said he cant solve every lotion of mine since he's already trying to solve how to get me home!" your voice was now horses from your ranting, but you didn't feel better from it. "your not ungrateful herb- uh y/n" you bit your lip and looked away "maybe I am, tho.. Like I could have been in the streets, if it wasn't for Crowley" "no your not! Stop saying dumb things" "im sorry" you mumbled. Still crying you turned back to leona he look serious, a different kind of serious unlike usual. "I can tell you have more to say, this isn't all that's troubling you, go on spill" "that's true there is more.." "well?"

You fiddled around trying to calm down, you knew if you didn't you would sob. You tried to take several deep breaths but you were still shaking so you decided to spill, "im tried!" "im tried of everything!" "im tried of this school, of living in ramshackle, of overblots" you shaking sobbed taking a deep breath you begin to speak again "im tried of always being called hero from saving people from overblots!" "i-i- IM TRIED OF LIVING!" you shouted, "im tried of life, I want to disappear for good, I don't want to be here" you wiped your tears away but they were like a river, sniffling you squeezed you risk to stop you from panicking. You then looked up at leona, you thought you said to much but his eyes were soft, he then spoke "your feelings are valid, you shouldn't have to be going though this, you didn't choose to" he then stood putting his hand out for you, you reached it and he pulled you up into a hug, leona kingscholar was hugging you! You felt relief flow through you, all your worriedness left your body, you felt peace. Leona the pulled way "if anything is troubling you come to me first okay, I'll help you resolve it" "thank you leona" you smiled. He then pulled your hand to make you follow him "the run stopped lets get something to eat, I'll pay."

Later that week you had a better phone and your plumbing was fixed, all thanks to Leona, you felt grateful. You have to now had protect you, you don't have to worry now. Leona and you also stared to hang out more, eating lunch and sitting in the garden.

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A/n

I hope you liked it! I tried to write it on how I thought leona would actually acted in a situation like this, I want to have him pull you down to nap with him but I don't this he's the type to do that unless you were dating. I also know Leona is canonly protecful and keeps his eye out on others, he doesn't say it but he shown sides of it.

If you want me to wrote more stuff then please put in a submission, also comment down below what you thought of the story!! ❤️❤️❤️

[letterboard-fantasy]

Welcome back, “Master Gracey” || The Haunted Mansion: The Ghost Realm

“It’s been 60 years since my last visit… and I must say, it’s been quite a while, “Master Gracey”. Your eyes, they’re such a beautiful sky blue, with fair skin and lovely freckles. And your hair, such a long, soft purple with white streaks. It would look so beautiful in my hatbox. I’ll take good care of it, fufufu~ Sadly, there simply is no time to catch up, for he is coming. And that devil... he is quite unpleasant, I'm afraid so.”

If you would like to participate in this essence, don’t be shy! This essence is a part two to the Barriere Hotel packages! Because of this, you can find everything to do with this essence underneath the [hotel] tag, and therefore, please use [hotel] in your ask! Also, while some of the titles use gendered terms like "men", they can be any gender! However, some characters here have established genders, like Leona [who is a girl] while some are masculine/feminine PRESENTING but technically genderless [like Collecting and "Ba'al"] so just keep that in mind ^^ if you're unsure, just ask :]

The Double-Edged Sword || Essence Skins

Essence S-Tier Costume | Collecting Millennium (Based on: The Hatbox Ghost | ???)

Essence A-Tier Costume | “Master Gracey” (Based on: Master Gracey | Sophia "Gracey") || Susannah Marina [ @scripts-and-reports ]

Essence A-Tier Costume | The Hitchhiker: Mistaken Criminal (Based on: Gus | ???)

Essence A-Tier Costume | The Hitchhiker: Corrupted Sale (Based on: Phineas Plump | ???)

Essence A-Tier Costume | The Hitchhiker: The Vagabond (Based on: Ezra Beane | ???) || Gabriel [ @ask-the-artist-lily ]

Essence B-Tier Costume | The Head Chef (???)

Essence B-Tier Costume | The Searcher (???)

Essence B-Tier Costume | The 5th Dimension ("Ba'al")

Essence B-Tier Costume | A Sanguine Gaze ("Sanguine")

Essence B-Tier Costume | My Flannel Lover (Diane Winter)

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A Crystallized Future || Shop Skins

Shop S-Tier Skin | Visions of Fog (Based on: Madame Leota | Leona Romans) || Taegan Collins [ not sure what blog to tag tbh so I uhhh. Yeah! ]

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Singing Phantom One (Based on: Rolo Rumkin)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Singing Phantom Two (Based on: Uncle Theodore)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Singing Phantom Three (Based on: Cousin Alegron)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Singing Phantom Four (Based on: Ned Nub)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Singing Phantom Five (Based on: Phineas Pock)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Stretching Portrait: The Tightrope Walker (Based on: Sally Slater | Margret "Margie" Misfortune) || Hattie [@ask-the-idv-jazz-singer ]

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Stretching Portrait: The Dynamite Gentleman (Based on: ??? | ??? Hatchaway) || Hugo [ @idv-thespians ]

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Stretching Portrait: The Three Quicksand Men (Based on: ???, ???, and ??? | The ??? Siblings)

Shop A-Tier Skin | The Stretching Portrait: The Black Widow (Based on: ??? | Caitlin Misfortune)

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Light Butterflies || Upgraded Skins from Part One

[ S-Tier | The Overseer: The Ghost Host ]

[ S-Tier | Twilight's Command ]

Investigative Journalism || Short Character/Skin Descriptions

Collecting Millennium | ???

An oddball. Collecting the heads of different spirits and sealing them inside his hatbox, something about them seems... wrong. He doesn't seem to have ever been human... almost like he's pure spiritual energy.

“Master Gracey” | Sophia "Gracey"

A descendant of the Gracey family. She ended up on the Barriere Hotel's grounds due to a mysterious letter simply addressed to one "Master Gracey".

The Hitchhiking Ghosts

A pair of three hitchhiking ghosts. It's said they were taken before their time, and aren't ready to depart from the living just yet... and they follow no master.

The Head Chef | ???

A hot-tempered ghoulish chef who follows the orders of the Hatbox Master. They harbor a particular hatred towards the "Host", becoming an explosive ghost at the mere mention.

The Searcher | ???

A lost soul, torn in half by the "Host" and left to permanently wander the ghost realm, sobbing in sorrow. They follow no one, too confused to realize there is a path to be desired.

The 5th Dimension | "Ba'al"

One of the few sentient locals of the 5th Dimension. The title sounds familiar... but you can't put your finger on why?

A Sanguine Gaze | "Sanguine"

A follower of the Hatbox, "Sanguine" is loyal to the master who rescued her from an eternity of blind suffering.

My Flannel Lover | Diane Winter

The dearest friend of Sophia, and a dear friend who recently went missing...

Visions of Fog | Leona Romans

The ancestor of Lucien Aliceson and a medium bridging the ghost realm with our own. She was granted with the power of visions.

The Phantom 5

A quintet of traveling ghost musicians... with powerful, hypnotic ghosts. They are followers of the "Host"... and are quite a tricky gang too.

The Stretching Portrait: The Tightrope Walker | Margret "Margie" Misfortune

A melancholy soul who died in a bad accident, orchestrated by the "Phantom of the Manor"... She is trapped within the depths of the manor and has placed her trust in the Hatbox.

The Stretching Portrait: The Dynamite Gentleman | ??? Hatchaway

A humble, shy gentleman, yet... a bit pathetic, and clumsy. He does not like people, asides from his little sister, his only ally in this cruel world.

The Stretching Portrait: The Three Quicksand Men The ??? Siblings

A trio of three siblings, illegitimate children to the Misfortune Family. They were condemned to the quicksand pit by their father to keep the "pristine" nature of the Misfortune Family... and have been forgotten by nearly all of history. Naturally, they follow the Hatbox, for the "Host" is but a cruel gleam of a life they were robbed of.

The Stretching Portrait: The Black Widow | Caitlin Misfortune

The wife of Mister Misfortune, who murdered her husband after the effective slaughter of the quicksand men. Those boys may not be her true sons... but a mother's fury always has a price to be paid. She sides with no one, only doing what's in the best interest of her boys. All four of them.

The Overseer: The Ghost Host | ???

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Twilight's Command | Twilight Bates

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[sporadiceagleheart]

Emeline Grier Miller, Kimber Hibbs, Adrianna Hutto, Jayden-Jay Silvester, Emily Vitoria Tavares DaSilva, Mystique Genuine Pairama, Josie Burleson, Faithlynn Blankenship, Leena Arredondo, Sally Ann Chesebro, Paige Marie Nilson, Christine L.Ketchum, Andrea Lee Anna Castilla, Shirley Temple and baby Leroy, Ava Jordan Wood, Samantha and Tessara Crespi, Gabby Petito, Mei Leung, Dayle Okazaki, Joan of Arc, Mary Katherine Moore, Arthur Boyd Moore, Brianna Mariah Lopez, Saffie-Rose Brenda Roussos, Lily Peters, Olivia Pratt Korbel, Elizabeth Shelley, Sara Sharif, Charlotte Figi, Lucy Morgan, Star Hobson, Emilie Alice Parker, Catherine Violet Hubbard, Princess Sophie Hélène Béatrice, Louis XVII, Lois Janes, Sharon Lee Gallegos, Maite Rodriguez, Eliahna Torres, Jackie Cazares, Makenna Lee Elrod, Jayce Carmelo Luevanos, Jailah Nicole Silguero, Maranda Gail Mathis, Caroline Previdi, Charlotte Bacon, Olivia Engel, Olivia Dahl, Laila Marie Daniel, Paulette Gebara Farah, Barbara Tinning, Baby Abby Jennings, Olivia-Leigh Picton, Aisha and Lailani Ford, Caroline and Madison Rae king, Gillian and Jennifer Pollock, Madison Weeks, Violet Beckett, Kasi Sanders, Heather O'Rourke and Judith Barsi, Heather White, Jaclyn Dowaliby, Betty Jean Bartlett, Brianna Lynn Walker, Judy Garland, Darla Jean Hood, Frank Sutton, Jim Nabors, Eva Heyman, Lily Elsie, Nannie Tyler, Dicy Loud Ream, Emma Ochsner, Emma Ochsner Mundhenke, Little Darcy-May Elm, Mia Julianne Nicole Serrato, Sarah Shulze, Veronica Moser-Sullivan, Moa Leontine Björk, Princess Elisabeth of Hesse and by Rhine, Rika Oudgenoeg, Makenna Grace Adcock, MaKenna Rae Fraaza, Mariah Lynn Sisco, Lesley Ann Downey, Sienna Maloney, Avery Nicole King, Angel Hope Herrera, Gerb Johansson, Th Princess Louise and Queen Victoria, Megan Rochelle Jenkins, Jennifer Sue Delgado, Soren Chilson, Joanna Pollock, Jacqueline Theresa Pollock, Robert Towne, Leona Gertrude Loud, Sirita Jimmina “BooBoo” Sotelo, Lee Williams rest in peace

[leonatamer]

Okay, so I'm late to the party but I finally started reading the official Twisted Wonderland novel I bought a while ago because I heard that Leona makes quite the appearance, and thanks to the Book☆Walker app's translation support I was able to finish reading that short intro? prologue of a prologue? part.

And now I am sitting alone in stunned silence. Like wtf?????

We're starting this story with that tutorial battle with Grim-look-a-like-chimera beast??? And the protagonist/Yuuya literally heard Crowley's ominous monologue in their head???

What is the meaning of this???

Is this just a creative freedom by the novel author or does it mean that Yuu/MC from the game were meant to hear that part too???

I totally thought Crowley was just talking by himself while watching the event unfold from afar (probably through the mirror) acting all mysterious and shit. But he was actually talking to Yuu/MC/Us????? Really????

I'm gonna break something if the game doesn't explain Crowley's monologue at some point for sure.

[dilatorywriting]

Anon, please take care not to misinform others about different cultures. The way the other anon was using the term Skin Walker in the context of Leona I'm guessing has no correlation or connection to the Navajo mythology or any such First Nation myths. Even if they were specifically using the myths, the mythology of those stories only applies to those who are part of the relevant nation groups and not to those outside them.

It is more like Tolkien's skin changer where they “freely walk in the skin of other men” and not in relation to the Navajo mythology.

That was the hope! In terms of using the Skin Changer attributes! I did do a fair bit of research on both, because I knew what I wanted him to be/his abilities but wasn't sure which term would fit best. And the Skin Walker information I was able to find didn't really match, so Tolkien's Skin Changers (like Beorn) was the aim. But yes. Thank you -- I'm glad that came across. That was also where a bit of my confusion/perplexion at that ask was stemming from, because they are very different things

[flowerpowelltales]

Like Fall, Like Spring

EXTRA SCENES

A/N: so remember when i said extra something for those of you who didn’t want to say goodbye to riley and drake? here it is! i hope you’ll enjoy! everything takes place after the last chapter but before the epilogue.

SCENE #1

Drake was walking back to their bedroom from his trip to the kitchen when he heard her. Normal people, he thought, just took showers. Some people sang in the shower - heard of that but never thought twice about it, neither he, nor his mom, Savannah, Leona or even Riley did that. But he never heard that.

Riley was talking. No, not even talking. She was arguing. 

“No! You will not have the last word! You think I messed up! Now look at you, Leona! I’m back and you’re not! That’s exactly–” Drake heard her gasp. “How dare you interrupt me? I might not be a Duchess and I don’t have the power to throw you in a dungeon anymore but I know the King. Yes, that’s right! And what’s more, Mary-Anne is here! Ha!”

Drake walked into the bedroom but Riley’s phone was still there, on their bedside table. Which meant she wasn’t talking on the phone. Which meant his wife was going insane. He went back to eavesdrop. 

“You ruined his life! I’m his family, he’ll always pick ME!” Riley mimicked Leona’s voice, which, as Drake noticed, sounded nothing like his aunt. “I am his family now, too, Leona! And I will not let you come between us ever again.”

Drake nodded, absorbed in the fake argument Riley was having. 

“I will make everyone hate you! You’re nothing! You left him once and you’ll do it again!” Drake heard a noise as if someone smacked somebody. “Did you just slap me?”

“No one is talking about me like this! I know your mind games Leona and they will not work!”

“Eh… Okay then. I see you’re stronger than I thought.”

“Don’t worry Leona, I’m a good person. I will not hate you! And now I’m leaving you because I have the pastry awards to go to. Yes, Leona. I got a job in Cordonia and now they’re awarding me the best baker award. You didn’t see that coming, did ya?”

“You’re too talented and too nice to compare.”

“Mrs Walker!” Drake heard Riley change her voice again. This time it was thick and low. “We’d like to award you with this super prestigious award for the best cupcake this world has ever seen.”

“Oh my! I’m so surprised! I don’t know what to say! Thank you! When I created this particular cupcake I knew it was going to be a hit and–”

“Riley.” Drake finally knocked on the door. It was entertaining at first but he did need to pee, too. “Can you receive that award some other time? I need to go in there.”

Ten seconds later, Riley walked out and faced him. “How long have you been standing here?”

“Since your argument with my aunt. Should I ask what on Earth was that or better not?”

Riley shrugged. “It’s very deliberating. You saying things you didn’t get the chance to say. At least you always win fake arguments. It’s a nice feeling.”

Drake raised an eyebrow. “... Right.” He still looked skeptical. 

Riley rolled her eyes. “Try it yourself if you don’t believe me.”

“No thank you. I’ll stick to showering when I’m, you know, taking a shower.”

Riley didn’t say anything and let him do his thing. She put on some clothes and went to work. When she came home, Drake was already there.

“Honey, I’m home!” She yelled but no one answered. As she started walking up the stairs, she heard muffled voices and a running shower. And if she didn’t see his phone earlier on the kitchen counter, maybe she’d think he was having a serious conversation. But she did and now she was biting her lip, careful not to burst out laughing. 

“No, Maxwell!” Drake said. “You can’t show me any dance moves, it’s enough! I don’t care. And I’m not going to try it myself. You look like a clown.”

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SCENE #2

Riley wasn’t ready to start her day when the alarm went off. 

“Ughhhh,” she groaned and shoved Drake as he was turning it off. Their weekend routine was simple: they both woke up at nine, Drake took a shower while Riley was preparing breakfast for them. On weekdays they didn’t have time to eat together in the morning so every Saturday and Sunday Riley went all in. Those breakfasts were big and long; they weren’t in a rush. 

It was a different kind of weekend though. First of all, the alarm went off at six in the morning, not nine. Secondly, Drake was going to Belgium for a few days for a photoshoot so their breakfast would be rushed anyway. Thirdly, Riley was extra tired. 

“You ok?” Drake asked, rolling to her side and gently rubbing her arm. 

“Mhmm,” she murmured, snuggling into her pillow.

“I’m gonna take a shower now, will you take care of breakfast?”

“Mmm, make breakfast yourself today.”

“Riley. You said you wanted to make it and eat it with me before I leave.”

“I changed my mind,” she said sleepily. Drake sighed.

“Riley?”

“Ugh!” She sat up. “It’s too early!”

“You wake up at six every day when you go to work!”

“I’m tired!”

“What happened? You never had a problem with waking up early.”

Riley narrowed her eyes and got out of the bed. “Well maybe,” she hissed while putting on a robe. “If you want those stupid breakfasts maybe you should stop keeping me up all night so I can get a decent amount of sleep!”

She threw a pillow at him before storming out, Drake’s laughter echoing in the whole house.

When Drake finally left, Riley started brewing herself a cup of coffee - a latte with homemade lavender syrup, also known as a forbidden coffee in Drake’s household. She was just about to take a sip before she realized the milk must have gone bad. It smelled awful and she felt like throwing up. She made another coffee, with new milk, but it still smelled bad. Riley thought the syrup could be the reason. But it wasn’t.

Neither was the coffee or anything. 

Riley realized she was the problem. For some reason she couldn’t bear the smell of coffee, her favorite beverage. If she weren’t already panicking that she could be sick, she probably would be very upset that she couldn’t have her beloved drink.

And then somewhere between Googling different symptoms on the Internet and trying to fight nausea caused by coffee she remembered her period was late. 

Very late.

Going to the drugstore and back took her only about twenty minutes but looking at the little box before deciding to open it and pee on the stick took her over two hours. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to see the result, she knew she would accept whatever it would be. She was simply scared. It was a life changing moment. A moment about which she read in books, watched movies or even heard from friends. It was one thing to hear about it but it was a completely different thing to experience it herself. 

“There could be a tiny human here,” she thought to herself while rubbing her flat belly. It was the weirdest feeling ever. She felt stressed, she felt nervous, she felt anxious but it couldn’t even compare to the joy she felt when she saw two lines next to each other. 

She wished she could tell Drake straight away but she knew it was a conversation they could have on the phone. She would tell him once he was back.

And she couldn't wait for it.

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[nhgtu]

Name: Abigail “Abbie” Reyes

Date of Birth: April 11th

Species: Human

Seasons: 1 (Background), 2 (Minor), 5 (Main)

Love Interest: Alicia Boyd

Faceclaim: Sara Waisglass

Name: Angie Evans

Date of Birth: TBD

Species: Human -> Werewolf (Beta, Bitten)

Seasons: All

Love Interest: Hayden Romero

Faceclaim: Sarah Jefferey

Name: Benjiro “Baby” Sasaki

Date of Birth: July 28th

Species: Psychic

Seasons: 2 (Main), 3 (Main), 4 (Minor), 5 (Minor)

Love Interest: Isaac Lahey

Faceclaim: Honda Kyoya

Name: Rebecca “Beck” Rivera

Date of Birth: December 20th

Species: Witch

Seasons: 3 (Main), 5 (Minor)

Love Interest: Cora Hale

Faceclaim: Victoria Justice

Name: Bellamy Banks

Date of Birth: November 27th

Species: Demon

Seasons: 5 (Main), 6 (Main)

Love Interest: Theo Raeken

Faceclaim: Booboo Stewart

Name: Beatrice “Bunny” Holloway

Date of Birth: February 24th

Species: Witch

Seasons: 2 (Minor), 3 (Minor), 4 (Background), 5 (Main), 6 (Minor)

Love Interest: Tracy Stewart

Faceclaim: Stefanie Scott

Name: Chris Argent Jr.

Date of Birth: June 23rd

Species: Human -> Werewolf (Beta, Bitten)

Seasons: 2 (Minor), 3 (Main), 4 (Minor), 5 (Minor), 6 (Minor), Movie (Main)

Love Interest: Scott McCall

Faceclaim: Alex Fitzalan

Name: Clementine Deaton

Date of Birth: January 18th

Species: Druid

Seasons: 1 (Main), 2, (Main), 3 (Minor), 4 (Minor), 5 (Minor), 6 (Minor), Movie (Minor)

Love Interest: Lydia Martin

Faceclaim: Zuri Reed

Name: Cody "Cookie" Cook

Date of Birth: TBD

Species: Human

Seasons: TBD

Love Interest: Vernon Boyd

Name: Elpis Osaki

Date of Birth: February 21st

Species: [Redacted]

Seasons: 4 (Main), 5 (Minor)

Love Interest: Kira Yukimura

Faceclaim: Kaylee Kaneshiro

Name: Francesca "Frankie" Davis

Date of Birth: June 12th

Species: Chimera

Seasons: 4 (Background), 5 (Main), 6 (Minor)

Love Interest: Liam Dunbar

Faceclaim: Chiara Aurelia

Name: Hyunwoo Hale

Date of Birth: April 1st

Species: Werewolf (Beta, Born)

Seasons: 2 (Main), 3 (Minor)

Love Interest: Alan Deaton

Faceclaim: Park Jinyoung

Name: Jacob Limb

Date of Birth: May 27th

Species: Banshee

Seasons: 6 (Main)

Love Interest: Nolan Holloway

Faceclaim: Drew Starkey

Name: Jonah Cruz

Date of Birth: TBD

Species: Werewolf (Beta, Born)

Seasons: TBD

Love Interest: TBD

Name: Leona “Leo” Calavera

Date of Birth: August 1st

Species: Human

Seasons: 4 (Minor), 6 (Main)

Love Interest: Tamora Monroe

Faceclaim: Seychelle Gabriel

Name: Lola Walker

Date of Birth: September 9th

Species: Werewolf (Bitten, Omega)

Seasons: 3 (Minor), 4 (Main), 5 (Minor)

Love Interest: Allison Argent

Faceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld

Name: Natalia Walsh

Date of Birth: TBD

Species: Werewolf (Born, Alpha)

Seasons: Movie (Minor)

Love Interest: Derek Hale

Faceclaim: Jessica De Gouw

Name: Oliver Patterson

Date of Birth: October 31st

Species: Human

Seasons: 5 (Main)

Love Interest: Josh Diaz

Faceclaim: Joshua Bassett

Name: Roxanne “Roxie” Jiminez

Date of Birth: November 15

Species: Werewolf (Bitten, Beta)

Seasons: 2 (Main), 3 (Minor)

Love Interest: Erica Reyes

Faceclaim: Ariela Barer