Stitches | Twisted Wonderland

100 Vote Special

Holy shit there are like 2k reads on this and over 100 votes. So here's a special! Basically like a part 2 of [69 vote special]. Enjoy!

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Leona Kingscholar

It was about mid-day and classes were going on. The lion male hybrid headed to the school's gardens to take his regular nap. The fluffy ears atop his head twitched at the sudden sound of the door opening. He didn't really care and opted to ignore them in favor to get more sleep. He could faintly hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, then stopping. They made a small noise of confusion and curiosity. 

He mostly woke up when he felt his tail being moved around. The brown haired male rose from his laying down with an annoyed expression. He looked over his shoulder at who was messing with his tail. Narrowed emerald green eyes met with large e/c ones. 

Leona's eyebrows furrowed as he looked this kid up and down. Who the hell was this kid and why were they here? Y/n on the other hand looked at the male with sparkles in her eyes. Specifically at the fluffy pair of ears on top of his head. "Fluffy," she muttered as her small hand reached out to his ears but stopped mid-way. 

"What are you doing here kid," Leona asked, more like said, annoyed. He didn't really like kids.
"My name's Y/n mister lion," Y/n said with a smile. Leona's eyes widened a bit at the familiar name. Now that he looked at the kid a bit more, they did look a lot like the strange omnivore he knew. Leona was smart that was for sure he was just lazy so his mind was able to make the connection that this was probably the omnivore but somehow younger and without the stitches on her face.
"I didn't care who you were. I asked why you were here." He said as he shifted to face the direction of the young child. Y/n's cheeks puffed up a bit when she huffed.
"You're kinda rude mister lion." 

Leona reached up his hand and pinched one of her puffed up cheeks, "Answer the question."
Y/n face contorted, "Noooo stop. I'll answer you just stop stretching my face!" He let go and she rubbed her skin to soothe the 'pain'. She was being dramatic he didn't pinch her that hard. "hmp. Meanie." Leona simply laughed at her childish antics.

For the next few minutes they spent just talking; about dislikes, likes, favorite colors, etc.

It was nice.

Not having to worry about nagging and shit. Just talking in childlike innocence.

By the end of it, they found themselves like this. Y/n's small fingers ran through the male's dark hair occasionally gently touching the fluffy ears on his head as Leona drifted to sleep once again.

Yet he can't help but wonder what happened to cause her older self to be so monotone.

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Lilia Vanrouge

(I recommend for this part of the chapter. I recommend starting at
-22:30 (Isabella's Lullaby)
or
-32:06 (Waterfall: Undertale OTS)
for this part. I truly love this playlist/ It's so soothing

The black and magenta haired male was walking around the school. The sun sat high above and the winds were calm. His little walk was stopped when he heard soft sniffling. Confused, the male walked over to where he thought the sound was coming from. The bush? No. Past the bush. Lilia's hands reached to part the bush and his eyes caught a small figure. The rustle of the bush leaves momentarily ceased the little one's sniffling and crying. They turned their h/c hair swished slightly with the sudden jerk of movement. Eyes of a deep red hue clashed with one of [e/c or a darker/lighter] hue.