[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Merchants from the Depths❞──
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〖 Savanaclaw Dormitory - Leona's Room - Night 〗
In the stillness of the night, the moon cast a gentle glow over the landscape. The silver light filtered through the partially open drapes of a window, creating a soft and ethereal ambiance in the room. The soft chirps of crickets and the distant hoot of an owl created a peaceful symphony, enveloping the room in a calming melody that perfectly complemented the serene atmosphere. The gentle breeze that drifted through the window carried with it the delicate scent of blooming flowers, infusing the room with a fresh and invigorating aroma. Snores and soft breathing could be heard coming from the couple in the room, where one was deeply immersed in slumber, oblivious to the troubles and worries of the outside world. If only this moment could last forever, the peace and contentment permeating the air were so intense, they were almost tangible.
The bed was a cozy haven for Leon and [Y/n], who lay snuggled together beneath the covers, their bodies warmed by the comforting embrace of each other. The gentle rustling of the sheets created a soothing symphony, lulling them into a state of peaceful contentment. However, [Y/n] lay awake, her fingers delicately tracing through the strands of Leona's thick, lustrous hair. Leona lay on her, his muscular back rippling as he adjusted his position, the faint light from the partially open curtains casting a golden glow over his tan skin and dark brown hair. Despite the tranquil ambiance, [Y/n] couldn't find peace in slumber. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of Azul and the intricate web of alliances and rivalries that wove through the world they inhabited. She pondered the complexities of their situation, contemplating what Leona had planned to take down the enigmatic octomerman.
As her fingers traveled through his hair, Leona stirred slightly, his senses attuned to [Y/n]'s restless movements. A low, husky groan escaped Leona's throat as he stirred in his sleep, the sheets twisting and shifting around his legs. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, his heavy eyelids slowly lifted. Gazing at [Y/n] with an unusually gentle expression, he sensed her unease. Leona let out a tired sigh and rubbed his temples, attempting to banish the persistent drowsiness that clung to him like a fog as he fought to regain his alertness. "Are you still worried about tomorrow?" he asked. "Herbivore, you needn't not worry. I have a plan in motion. That octopunk won't know what hit me. Furrowing her brows, [Y/n] couldn't resist asking. "But how? How can we outsmart someone as cunning as Azul?" Leona's smile transformed, evolving into a smug expression adorned with a glint of mischief that ignited a playful flicker within his eyes, hinting at hidden schemes or cunning intentions. "Ah, my dear, that's where my expertise comes into play. I'm going to teach that cephalo-punk a lesson he'll never forget."
The unwavering assurance in Leona's voice served as a beacon of hope amid the tumult swirling within [Y/n]'s troubled heart. A surge of admiration and trust welled up within her for the man nestled above her, transcending the bounds of mere physical proximity. Their connection resonated on a profound level, weaving threads of trust and understanding that surpassed the realm of simple intimacy. Leaning in closer, her lips barely grazing his ear, [Y/n] whispered, "I believe in you, Leona. Together, we will overcome any challenge that comes our way." Leona's eyes locked with hers, a flicker of determination shining through. "We're unstoppable, my love," he replied, his voice resonating with strength and conviction. "Now go to sleep." He reached out and ran his fingers through her hair, feeling the soft strands slip through his fingertips. A soft smile graced [Y/n]'s lips as she yielded to the gentle embrace of tranquility, granting herself the luxury of closing her eyes. A profound wave of peace and unyielding security enveloped her, cocooning her in its comforting embrace. Barely a breath later, she succumbed to a profound and tranquil slumber, the certainty of safety cradling her within the sanctuary of Leona's protective hold.
