Leona Kingscholar Receiving a Rose from the Reader

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07/26/2022


Request: I read this requested fanfic; Malleus and Azul receiving roses from the reader, and was wondering if you can play Leona? (English is not my first language, (it's awful I know) and it's still the first time I've placed an order :^)


Pairing: Leona Kingscholar x Reader


Word Count: 329


Warnings: None that I can think of!


Gender: Gender neutral as it was not specified in the request.


Notes: So, my previous request of Malleus and Azul receiving roses from the Reader got 90+ notes in less than a day and I feel so cool? Like I am so happy that people liked that fic! Anywho, I'm excited to try this idea for Leona (because I do love him so). Also, listening to "Pacify Her" by Melanie Martinez; just putting that out there-





In which Leona Kingscholar receives roses from Y/N.





This was certainly worth waking up for~


The Prefect of Ramshackle timidly stood in front of him, arms outstretched, offering him a rose. A rose of a deep afternoon gold hue. Leona supposed it to be fitting for him.


The way Y/N clenched the rose with their hands was rather adorable. Were they that nervous to present to him a mere rose?


With the smirk that always seemed to be there when Ramshackle's Prefect was around, Leona teased, "Oh? Have you fallen for me Herbivore? It wouldn't be surprising, seeing as it is me in question after all. I wonder what reaction would emerge from you if I were to..."


Y/N felt a warm pair of arms drag them down and suffocate them in the most satisfying of manners. They were sure that Leona could see them as flustered as they were and tried to hide in his chest. But perhaps they had underestimated Leona's strength.


His arms only tightened around them, something akin to a boa strangling it's prey. The only difference was that when a boa strangled it's prey, it wouldn't seem so comforting to the prey.


"My, you seem rather skittish Herbivore. Do my actions fluster you that much?" Leona asked after chuckling to himself.


"It's only because you're too comforting for your own good Leona," replied Y/N.


Most wouldn't be able to tell how Leona felt upon hearing those words, but those who knew him well enough would be able to tell how flustered Leona was, what with his tail not so subtly swishing around.


No words needed to be spoken. It was a moment of silence. The kind that makes you feel fuzzy inside, lightheaded while your thoughts run around at an insane speed. And all because the one you love is in your arms, safe and secure.


Somewhere off to the side of the young lovers, a dusk-colored rose lay forgotten, seemingly stained with the colors of an evening sky.

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