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I’m Not Him

Check out “I’m Not Him” Over on AO3! 

What if Link had died in the Shrine of Resurrection, instead of being revived after his 100 year slumber? There would have to be a new Hero to bear the Triforce of Courage and seal Ganon away. And this time, the Hero isn’t Link. He isn’t Link.

#text post #self-reblog #I'm Not Him #botw #loz #loz botw #loz botw fic #botw fic #breath of the wild #legend of zelda

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Should probably put over here too: I have all of my drabbles uploaded to AO3 now as well! You can find me there as LunarLeap !

Each work is a different fandom, with the drabbles organized that way

#text post #leap speaks

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Prompt List

I compiled some prompt lists I found to form a list of 76 kiss prompts. Send in a number and a character and one of us shall write a one shot based on it. 

“Good morning” kiss

Kiss on the forehead 

Drunk/sloppy kiss

Awkward kiss 

Angry kiss 

“I’m sorry” kiss 

“I’ve missed you” kiss 

Seductive kiss

“War’s End” kiss 

“Goodbye” kiss

“I almost lost you” kiss

Kiss on the nose 

Kiss on the ear

Kiss on the neck

Kiss on the back 

New Year’s kiss

Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys

“I do” kiss 

Shy kiss 

Surprised kiss 

Kiss on a dare 

Sad kiss 

Exhausted parents kiss 

Kiss of life 

Kiss inspired by a song

Jealous kiss

Giggly kiss

First kiss 

Last kiss 

Kiss under a full moon

Kiss at dusk 

Kiss at dawn

Kiss in a dream 

Returned from the dead kiss 

Themed kisses

“We can never be together” kiss 

It’s-the-end-of-the-world kiss

Awkward teenage crush kiss

Spin the bottle kiss

Hiding/hoping not to be caught kiss

Forbidden kiss

Sated kiss

Soft kiss

Tender kiss

Passionate kiss

Long kiss

Quick kiss

Morning kiss

Before Bed kiss

In Secret kiss

Public kiss

Accidentally Witnessed kiss

Against a wall kiss

Against a Locker kiss

True Love kiss

Caught off-guard kiss

Breaking The Kiss To Say Something, Staying So Close That You’re Murmuring Into Each Other’s Mouths

Moving Around While Kissing, Stumbling Over Things, Pushing Each Other Back Against The Wall/Onto The Bed

Kissing So Desperately That Their Whole Body Curves Into The Other Person’s 

Throwing Their Arms Around The Other Person, Holding Them Close While They Kiss

Hands On The Other Person’s Back, Fingertips Pressing Under Their Top, Drawing Gentle Circles Against That Small Strip Of Bare Skin That Make Them Break The Kiss With A Gasp

Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up

Routine Kisses Where The Other Person Presents Their Cheek/Forehead For The Hello/Goodbye Kiss Without Even Looking Up From What They’re Doing

Being Unable To Open Their Eyes For A Few Moments Afterward 

One Small Kiss, Pulling Away For An Instant, Then Devouring Each Other 

Staring At The Other’s Lips, Trying Not To Kiss Them, Before Giving In

When One Stops The Kiss To Whisper “I’m Sorry, Are You Sure You-” And They Answer By Kissing Them More

A Hoarse Whisper “Kiss Me”

Following The Kiss With A Series Of Kisses Down The Neck

Starting With A Kiss Meant To Be Gentle, Ending Up In Passion

A Gentle “I Love You” Whispered After A Soft Kiss, Followed Immediately By A Stronger Kiss

When One Person’s Face Is Scrunched Up, And The Other One Kisses Their Lips/Nose/Forehead 

Height Difference Kisses Where One Person Has To Bend Do Wn And The Other Is On Their Tippy Toes 

Kisses Where One Person Is Sitting In The Other’s Lap 

Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing 

Top Of Head Kisses

#text post #send me one!

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Looks like Cava might be showing up in I'm Not Him here pretty soon 👀

#text post #leap speaks #self-reblog #I'm not him #kibo #cava

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Lady Elaine (Demon Lord Carrion x OC)

Elaine kept finding herself startled by how quickly everyone's perception of her in Eurazania has been changing. Not that the people had ever been terrible, of course! At worst, a healthy dose of skepticism, considering she was a complete unknown who looked like she belonged but didn't act like it. An alien attempting to blend in. 

She still remembers having to try and convince her boss at the inn to even take her in. She didn't have a reputation yet, no one could vouch for her. Fortunately though, she had experience from her past life, and it was enough to exceed expectations from day one. Juggling all of the customers who needed help, getting food to the right rooms and table, and even managing to keep a customer from being upset when an order wasn’t cooked right. Even now she's rather proud of how well she handled it. 

It hasn't even been a year since she first reincarnated into this world, and things have changed so drastically. She apparently managed to draw the attention of the ruler of this country, Demon Lord Carrion. He's checked in with her a few times, even encouraging her to learn how to fight. He asks about where she came from, and her interests, so it doesn't feel like he's just learning how she could be useful. 

Clearly, the rest of the country has taken note. It didn't take long after her first time interacting with the Demon Lord for people to start treating her better. To accept her more openly, and the strange looks when she asks questions to go away. It helped that she didn't have to ask as many ‘stupid’ questions, since she worked on taking notes on everything she's learned about the culture and the world. 

However, recently there was a very strange development that led to her tracking down the Demon Lord himself. Not that it was particularly difficult, just go near his palace then follow the sounds of fighting. 

Looking out over the courtyard-turned-training grounds from a covered walkway, she couldn't help but snicker at the sight of poor Phobio being pummeled by his king. Phobio was hardly a bad fighter, far from it. Elaine has yet to even come close to beating him, even if she's starting to understand how he fights. Carrion is just in a league all his own. 

Phobio came flying towards her, grunting as he skidded along the ground, coming to a stop just a few feet away from her. 

Elaine grinned as she walked over, putting her hands on her hips playfully as she bent over slightly to look down at him. “You two having fun~?”

Phobio groaned as he sat up, accepting her offered hand to stand, rubbing his shoulder. “If it looks so fun, you can try fighting him.” He grumbled, though there wasn't really any heat to his words. 

Snickering a little, she gently reached out to inspect the damages. “No thanks, I'd rather not get my ass kicked today, thank you very much.” She hummed, eyebrows furrowing a little at some of the scrapes. “You should get these taken care of soon, and get some ice on your shoulder.” 

“I'm fine, I'm fine.” Phobio insisted dismissively, standing straighter when Carrion called out to them. 

“Giving up already, Phobio~?” He taunted with a grin, his fists on his hips triumphantly. 

Elaine rolled her eyes, gently patting Phobio’s arm to encourage him to leave as she approached Carrion herself. “I'd say call it a draw, but there's hardly a scratch on you. Either way, I'm intervening. I want to steal you for a bit.” She called, her tone playful, mixing with laughter as Phobio groaned behind her at the lighthearted jabs, taking the chance to leave though. 

Carrion quirked a brow, amused by the interruption. “How bold you've gotten, Elaine, to interrupt our fight.” He commented, though seemingly rather proud of the fact. 

“Bold, foolish, either or.” She dismissed with a small hand wave and a smile. “I think you've tortured poor Phobio enough for the day, I think I saw the formings of a black eye already.” 

“That just means he needs to work even harder, then! His dodging game needs work, he's too sure he can brute force any opponent.” Carrion countered, shifting to a more relaxed pose and crossing his arms. 

Elaine huffed, getting on tip toe and poking his chest. “I wonder where he could have possibly learned that from.” She teased before shaking her head. “But I'm not here to critique your training methods… this time. I actually had some questions for you.” 

“Oh?” Carrion asked, not surprised by the mention of questions, but it has been a bit since she's had something to ask him. Perhaps she wants to know more about some history? Further clarification on what she called the ‘magic system' of the world? 

Elaine hummed and motioned for him to follow her before beginning to meander out of the courtyard. “I've recently noticed a change in how the people of Eurazania have been treating me. It's not bad, of course, everyone so far has been absolutely wonderful.” She reassured quickly, able to feel the moment of tension radiating from the demon lord at the possibility of someone mistreating her. How strange, that he would get so defensive for her. “While I appreciate them trusting me more, and being more willing to explain even the basics of this world, I think I've managed to somehow garner more respect than I've earned?” 

Carrion looked down at her curiously, tilting his head in a way that reminded her so much of a puppy. “How so?” 

Elaine sighed, her ears twitching back as she thought of how to tactfully explain it. 

“People have been calling me ‘Lady Elaine’, which is… strange.” 

“Do you dislike it?”

Puffing out her cheeks, she did a so-so hand motion. “I don't hate it, but like I said, it feels undeserved. I'm hardly of note, I don't think I've really done anything to earn such a title. Especially since it feels like I'm being put at the same level of respect as Suphia and Albis, as a result, and I'm just… me.” 

Carrion paused in his step to look down at her, watching her for a moment. 

Blink. 

Blink blink. 

Then, he burst out laughing, the hearty laughter of genuine amusement. 

“You don't feel you deserve that respect, when you have the courage to march into the palace of a Demon Lord, unannounced, interrupt a fight, and speak to me and the Beastketeers as equals? When you have the ability to bend others to your will with just your words, without the use of a Unique Skill? When you have been here not even a year and made yourself a place in this world through hard work and dedication?” 

When he put it like that, Elaine couldn't find a fault in his logic. That doesn't change the fact that it felt strange, however. 

Looking up at him, not realizing she still had a small pout from his outright laughter, she huffed. “That may be so, but I'm not as powerful as any of you. I'm still barely dodging Phobio’s attacks in training, let alone matching him in strength. I'm not even in a position of power, no special ranking or anything. I just work at an inn. It's barely different from what I used to do in my past life.” 

Carrion’s amusement softened, but his smile never left. “That's not true, though. Yes, you do work at an inn, and you may not have an official title of political importance. However, you are a fascinating person, and you never give up. You adapt and learn and keep fighting, in your own way. Despite not being from Eurazania, you manage to perfectly embody everything we value. Courage, honor, loyalty, drive. And you don't let it go to your head, you're humble too. Something that honestly Phobio and Suphia both need to learn from you.” He mused, rubbing his chin thoughtfully before shaking his head. A thought for another time. 

“You may not think so, but you have more than earned the title of ‘Lady’. If you can't take it from me as your friend, then take it from me as the Beast King of Eurazania. I didn't encourage them to start calling you Lady, but I have no plans of discouraging it unless it truly upsets you. You have done nothing but your best to serve our people, and they have seen that and acknowledge it. Going above and beyond to learn and adapt and help.” 

Elaine's cheeks felt hot by the time he was done, enough so she had to look away and rub at her cheeks in an attempt to will herself to calm down. “Since when do you go around making so much sense…?” She mumbled sheepishly. 

Carrion laughed again, moving one hand to give her a friendly pat on the back, nearly knocking her over with the force on accident. She managed to keep her ground, though, snorting as she straightened herself back up. “One of these days you're going to do that and I'm going to go flying like Phobio did earlier.” 

“You stand your ground much better than he does.” Carrion reassured with a grin. “Now then, I say we go grab a bite to eat! I'm starving! What do you say, Lady Elaine~?”

Flushing again at the teasing, she rolled her eyes and elbowed him in the side with a small laugh. “Well I certainly won't say no. But don't call me that! It's weird!” 

Carrion's laughter echoed off the walls as they continued down the hallway, conversation turning to more mundane topics than Eurazania’s new honorary noble. 

#text post #my writing #tensura #tensei shitara slime datta ken #that time i got reincarnated as a slime #carrion #demon lord carrion #elaine #otp: deer to me #deer to me #I love writing for these two so much #They have such fun banter

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Woven Through Your Strings - Strings of Fate (Soei x OC)

Meira hummed quietly to herself as she walked through the Jura Forest, just outside of the town of monsters. Typically she wouldn't wander out of the town, but she wanted to track down Soei and get his approval for an enchantment she'd been working for him. Based on what the front guards had said, he had gone out to train and had yet to return. 

Using her ability and wandering a little, she was able to find where he was training. As she approached, she could make out the network of strings he had set up between the trees to challenge himself, if barely. Hopefully he won't mind if she interrupts… it shouldn't take long, at least. 

When reaching the small clearing he was working in, she hummed and carefully held the box with his order to her chest. After looking around some and adjusting her vision, she started to carefully step over and duck under the strings. 

Soei, who had been moving throughout the strings himself to practice his ability to dodge at high speeds, paused in the center of the web of strings to watch her. He had fully intended to step out and speak with her so she wouldn't risk getting hurt! Yet… she didn't seem at all hesitant or uncertain about giving it a try to help him. If she stumbled or seemed stuck, he was more than prepared to help her back out or take down all of the strings all together. For the moment, however… he wanted to see how this goes. 

Impressively, Meira didn't seem to be struggling too much. While she didn't match the level of the Kurayami, it was phenomenal for a civilian… It's as if the clumsiness she seemed to exhibit in her normal day to day, tripping over her own feet if she doesn't pay enough attention or walking into things, was completely absent. She almost appeared to be dancing through the strings, her steps light and even the fabric of her dress not snagging on any of the strings. It reminded him of the festivals they've been having as of late, whenever he would catch her dancing with the others and so clearly enjoying herself. So fluid and carefree, even if she always seemed to stumble on the last step. 

Soei couldn't help but be enamored by her skill, especially while she was far too distracted to notice. How her brow furrowed with the intense concentration, how gracefully she moved even in such an unfamiliar situation. The confidence in her movements, even while each step was so obviously calculated and considered.

It didn't take long for her to finally reach the clearing that Soei had made in the center, blinking her eyes back to focus at a normal depth, causing her to stumble on her last step out of the strings. Soei quickly moved to catch her so she wouldn't risk falling to the ground after such an impressive feat, instead letting her crash into his chest with a small yelp. The wooden box she'd been so carefully holding fell from her arms in an attempt to not hurt either of them with it, but Soei easily caught it with some strings, his other arm wrapping around her to help stabilize her. 

Meira's face and ears turned red in embarrassment once she realized what had happened, standing up properly again quickly, gently placing her hands on Soei's chest as she backed up a step, trying to put some distance between them in her fluster. 

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” She apologized quickly, bowing her head a few times in emphasis. 

Soei only released her properly once reassured she wouldn't fall anymore, releasing all of his strings to give her his undivided attention. “Are you alright?” He asked, glancing her over. He didn't see any cuts or tears, be they on her skin or her clothes. 

Meira hummed and looked down at herself, checking the hem of her dress, then nodding. “I'm fine, I'm fine. Thank you, though.” She reassured, offering a sheepish smile. “I apologize for interrupting your training, though… I wanted to have you check if the enchantment I did is to your liking, and figured there's no better time to find out than the present.” 

Giving a small grunt of response, Soei opened the box to check it's contents before nodding approvingly and closing it again. “I'm sure that it’s fine. The quality of your work is never lacking.” Meira's flush only deepened at the compliment, but he continued speaking before she could try to deny it. 

“How did you get through that so well?” He asked, quirking a brow slightly. “It's not a feat just anyone is capable of.” 

“Oh, that?” She asked, blinking in surprise at the topic change. “With my unique skill, I was able to see the strings and just move past them? I didn't want to risk damaging your hard work, after all.” 

Soei honestly hadn't been expecting that kind of answer, needing a few beats of silence to process before nodding slowly. Interesting… 

“How does your unique skill work?” He asked, tilting his head slightly. 

Meira mimicked his head tilt before explaining with a small shrug. “When I activate it, I can either see things with greater detail, or see greater distances. For example, it took a little wandering, but I was able to find you pretty shortly after leaving the town. Or when I'm working, I can see the very fine etching I do without having a magnifying glass or anything.” 

What a useful skill… perhaps Soei should mention this to Lord Rimuru. If she's willing… 

Dismissing the thought, he nodded again to her. “That is a very useful skill. I appreciate you taking the time and effort to come and bring this out to me. Would you like an escort back to town?” 

She opened her mouth to reassure him that she'd be okay, and she didn't want to risk interrupting his training if he wasn't done yet… but also, this is Soei. He wouldn’t offer that if he didn't want to. So instead she offered him a playful grin. “I would appreciate that, yes please, yes please. Plus then I can ensure that you eat a proper lunch, if you're willing to put up with me for that long.” She teased. 

Soei chuckled quietly and started to lead the way back to the town. “You say that as if it is difficult to enjoy your company.” 

Meira didn't know how to answer to that, her ears and cheeks pink again as she followed after him, once again having to be mindful not to trip over her own feet again. 

It looks like Soei is going to be paying much closer attention to her in the future…. 

#text post #my writing #tensura #tensei shitara slime datta ken #that time i got reincarnated as a slime #meira #soei #strings of fate #otp: strings of fate

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Deer to Me - Kick Me!

A little thing I wrote tonight to play around some with Elaine and Carrion!

Adjusting to a new world is never easy, and yet Elaine still hadn’t anticipated how much work went into it. To be fair, she hadn’t really anticipated having a whole other form to have to learn and adjust to on top of the way the rest of the world works and how to blend in. 

While she’d been managing to do a pretty good job at establishing herself socially, even managing to catch the attention of the… ruler? Of the nation she’d stumbled into, she had a lot of catching up to do when it came to getting used to her deer form and the magic of the universe. Huffing as she leaned against the tree to take a break, she puffed her cheeks out. 

“It’s getting easier, but it’s still really awkward…” She mused to herself, her little tail flicking behind her. 

“You’ll get there,” a deep voice behind her attempted to reassure. 

However, any further encouragement was cut off by Elaine’s startled yelp before she transformed into her deer form long enough to give the person a sharp donkey kick to the chest, using the force to promptly turn herself while transforming back into her mostly-human appearance, save the ears and tail she’s found is more comfortable to keep out. The transition wasn’t perfect, and she ended up stumbling into a semi-crouch, prepared to run the moment that it seemed she needed to. 

Which is what led to Elaine staring up at the Demon Lord himself, as Carrion stood there rather stunned at the turn of events, staring down at her. All color drained from her face as she stood up, covering her mouth. 

“I am so so sorry, I didn’t hear you come up-” She started to ramble, only to be cut off by the rather sudden laughter from Carrion. “Um… sir…?” She asked as she watched him, a little concerned she’d somehow managed to hit his head and not his chest. Why else would he be laughing and not scolding her or something? 

Carrion just beamed down at her, one fist on his hip while the other rubbed his chest for a moment before mirroring the first. “I’m impressed! While you should be more aware of your surroundings, that was a solid kick! Anyone other than me would have been really hurt.” He praised. “As is, I’m fully expecting this to bruise. Your form could also use some work, but considering it hasn’t been that long since you’ve started training to get used to that form, it’s not bad!”

Deer kicks have a form? Elaine thought to herself before shaking her head to dismiss the thought. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you too much?” She asked, having to fight every urge to check and make sure. That would be weird. Very weird. 

“I’ve dealt with plenty worse.” Carrion reassured, his grin not faltering, though it did soften slightly. Her genuine concern was refreshing, if unwarranted. “I’m a Demon Lord, after all. Takes more than that to take me out.” 

Figuring that’s the best answer she’d get, Elaine nodded slowly. “Alright, if you’re sure… Though, I take it you needed me for something, if you came all the way out here?” 

Finally taking his hands off of his hips, Carrion opted for crossing his arms casually while looking down at her. “I mostly wanted to check in on you, see how your progress was going. Seems like you’re doing well. Maybe I should speak to Phobio, see if you two can spar at some point soon! I wonder how far you’d kick him.” He mused, grinning as he considered it. 

Elaine chuckled out a sigh, shaking her head. “Don’t be so mean to him, sir. Plus I was only so rough because I was startled. You were too quiet.” She countered, crossing her own arms as she smiled up at him. “Besides, Phobio would wipe the floor with me. That kick is the only thing I’ve got the hang of so far.” 

“All the more reason for you two to train together! You could help him learn some patience, and he can help you learn how to fight better! Win / win!”

“No, it would more so be both of us learning how many different ways he could kick my ass and how fast.” She insisted, her eyes widening as Carrion dismissively waved a hand with a grin before turning to head back into the city. 

“Nonsense!” He insisted over his shoulder playfully. “Let’s go speak to him about it now, while we have the opportunity!”

She started to jog after him as he walked, one of his steps counting for at least two of hers. “Lord Carrion, please, I would rather not end up bedridden because of having to even attempt to fight Phobio!”

“You’ll be fine!” Carrion insisted with a loud, confident laugh, only encouraged by the ‘frustrated’ groan from Elaine, who had finally caught up and managed to keep pace with him at his side. 

#text post #my writing #self-reblog #tensura #tensei shitara slime datta ken #that time i got reincarnated as a slime #elaine #carrion #demon lord carrion #otp: deer to me #deer to me

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Ear Scritchies - Tensura - Strings of Fate

Finally did a little somethin somethin for Soei and Meira! Enjoy... Whatever this is XD

If anyone happened to stop into Meira’s shop right now, they wouldn't be likely to believe their eyes. Or Magic Sense. 

It was normal enough to see her working at her bench, various tools and metal scraps around her, and her collection of various gemstones within easy reach. Her eyes gave away the use of her skill to magnify her work, so she could still see the finest details of her work, letting her add the detailed etching and precision she's become known for.

But that wasn't the strange part. 

The strange part was her company. 

Soei stood behind her chair, her hair tie around his wrist, and the cuffs for her bangs settled on the table corner, away from her work. He was running his fingers through her hair, braiding the longer sections of her hair and undoing them. Apparently, Shuna had taught him to braid hair recently on a whim, and he wanted to practice, but Shion and Shuna were both busy with their respective positions and couldn't sit still for any length of time. Which is why he went to Meira, who he knows sits still for far longer than he'd like. 

She didn't mind his presence in the slightest, even finding comfort in it. They weren't talking, at most a small mumble of warning if he was pulling her hair too tight, and some grumbles of frustration at the difficulty of dealing with prongs without scratching herself. Her ears would occasionally twitch if his hand went too near, but she never outright discouraged him. She hardly even noticed it when he did so after all, too engrossed in her work. She was trying to make a Rimuru-themed broach, curious if their Lord would be interested in it. If not, she knows plenty of people would be anyways. 

She was broken from her thoughts on what kind of enchantment she might want to put on the broach by Soei’s warm, heavy hands settling on her shoulders, very gently and slowly pulling them back to encourage her to sit up. 

When had she even begun to hunch over?

“You should take a break.” He encouraged, his voice soft but insistent. “Your back must be hurting from that, and you were leaning away from me.” 

“Sorry, sorry.” Meira apologized with a small, sheepish laugh as she obediently settled into a more upright position. He's not wrong, her back does hurt after that… but his touch was helping ease some of the discomfort. 

Satisfied that she would keep herself upright, Soei went back to his work. He decided to try something new, and very gently ran his claws through her hair, pulling the long portions of her bangs behind her ears to better access them. That small action led to him carefully grazing his claws around her ears, and sent a shiver down Meira’s spine that ended with a small jolt. 

Soei quickly pulled his hands away from her at the first sign of sudden movement, his eyebrows furrowing in concern. “Are you alright? Did I hurt you?”

“I'm fine, I'm fine.” She reassured quickly, finding her cheeks to be warmer than usual. “I think it just startled me. It wasn't unpleasant.” 

He gave a thoughtful hum before nodding, slowly continuing what he was doing. At first he was careful to completely avoid her ears. Perhaps they're extra sensitive and delicate, since they're so large? Perhaps it was an unpleasant sound? A subconscious need to protect her ears? And yet she has them pierced… 

So he decided to experiment a little. She clearly trusts him enough to let him do this in the first place, after all. So he ran his fingers through her hair again, this time intentionally running the tips of his claws along the skin behind her ears. Not near hard enough to hurt her, of course! But enough to certainly be felt. 

It earned another small shiver that she managed to control much easier, so he didn't move his hands away. Instead he continued with the gentle scratches, watching in amusement as the tension in her shoulders began to all but wash off of her. Her shoulders gradually began to droop, her eyes half lidded and back to normal. How interesting… 

Meira didn't even realize he was testing anything, simply enjoying the sensation. It was a wonderful feeling, relaxing but also attention grabbing. Almost akin to a massage, with considerably less force. Her ears twitched a little more before also drooping slightly, catching up with the rest of her body. She's safe, and Soei won't hurt her. His apologies every time she’d warn him he was tugging her hair too hard was proof enough of that fact. So she could let her guard down and just enjoy having this affection. A nice quiet moment with him, not having to think about anything aside from how wonderful the scratches felt. Is this how the Tempest Wolves feel? Now their begging for pats makes so much sense. 

Truthfully, Soei had sought out Shuna to learn more about what can be done with long hair, not the other way around. Styles and maintenance, the likes. He had hoped to be able to help Meira with hers should she need it, or have an opportunity just like this. To help let her relax and take a proper break. Having someone play with your hair requires you to be still, after all, else you'll disturb their work and it'll risk hurting you. The discovery of how sensitive her ears are was a welcome surprise, however. One that he fully intends to store away for future reference. Looks like he's found a surefire way to help her relax and distract her. 

Ear scritchies. 

Perfect. 

#text post #my writing #self-reblog #strings of fate #otp: strings of fate #tensura #tensei shitara slime datte ken #that time i got reincarnated as a slime #soei #meira

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On the off chance anyone is interested, I made a blog for me to scream about my various OCs on. It'll have my art, writing, random musings, etc!

It's @leap-cant-stop ! I should have asks open too, if anyone feels so inclined

#text post #leap speaks #self-reblog #since I've got some of my writing queued over there

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Send me an anonymous ask completing the sentence "I wish you would write a fic where..."

OH MY GOSH, YES!!!

#text post #ask games #send me one! #oooooo

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Fluff Prompts

Disclaimer - not all these prompts are mine. I can’t remember where they are from, but credit goes to the original owners!

“Look at you, being all cute and mad.”

“Have I ever told you how ethereal you look?”

“I can’t believe you married me.”

“Hey, you love me and you know it!”

“Forever is a long time to be with someone.”

“You’re an idiot.” “Yes, but you wouldn’t change a thing about me.”

“I’ll give you forever and always, if you let me have the last slice.” “That’s sweet, but I really want the cake.”

“I just want the simple things in life with you.”

“Hey, come back here and cuddle me!”

“I’m dying, this is the end!” “It’s a cold, stop being dramatic.”

“What are you doing?” “Is that a genuine interest of what I’m doing or..?”

“We are two puzzle pieces that fit together perfectly!”

“I’m in love with you! There, I said it! Happy now?”

“All I want to do is fall asleep next to him/her/them. Is that too much to ask?”

“It’s a surprise!” “Just tell me what it is.” “Have you not grasped the concept of a surprise?”

“Movie night?” “Absolutely.”

“How drunk are you?” 

“That’s a terrible idea. Let’s do it.”

“You’re my new pillow now.”

“You talk in your sleep. It’s very cute.”

“What do you write about?” “Mainly how hopelessly in love I am with you.”

“Be an adult, and come join me in the blanket fort!”

“Is that my sweater/shirt?” “I think you mean our sweater/shirt.”

“Are you blushing?” “No, it’s just hot in here.” “We’re outside in the middle of winter.”

“I thought you were asleep.”

“Didn’t you say to be more spontaneous?” “So, this is my fault?”

“I never realised how much the moonlight showcases your natural beauty.”

“How about a kiss?”

“If I win, you have to kiss me. If you win, you have to kiss me.”

“Dinner. Tonight. 7 o’clock. Don’t be late.”

#text post #Prompts #send me one!

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laughter prompts!

sometimes our muses need a good laugh, so have some prompts regarding one muse making the other laugh, hearing their laugh for the first time, or just having fun together!

❝ hey, don't laugh at me! ❞ ❝ i don't think i've ever seen you laugh. ❞ ❝ ... whoah. sorry, i'm just absorbing the shock of actually getting to hear you laugh. ❞ ❝ did you just snort?! ❞ ❝ how did i not know you were so ticklish? ❞ ❝ you can't possibly have thought that was funny. ❞ ❝ his/her/their laughter's contagious, i can't help it ... ! ❞ ❝ your laugh is so cute! ❞ ❝ sorry, i couldn't help it, i just love hearing you laugh! ❞ ❝ god, that was so funny i almost peed. ❞ ❝ what are you laughing at? ❞ ❝ you're laughing, so you must have thought that was funny. ❞ ❝ you've got the giggles! ❞ ❝ you haven't laughed like that in a while. ❞ ❝ i don't laugh easily, so good luck. ❞ ❝ one of these days, i'm gonna find what makes you laugh the most and mercilessly torture you with it. ❞ ❝ you always know how to make me laugh. ❞ ❝ stop tickling me! ❞ ❝ try going the next two minutes without laughing. ❞ ❝ you don't smile enough. you need to laugh more. ❞ ❝ i'm laughing because you're laughing! ❞

#text post #send me one! #ooooo #prompts

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A List of Prompts

because yeah i think it would be helpful if there was a comprehensive list of those, so

ANGST. want to cry? here's some onion for you.

fighting/intense

someone is injured

protective

reluctant allies

shedding a tear

secret relationship--getting caught and confronted

enemies to lovers

corruption arc

sentence starters

forbidden love

101 ways to break the characters (and readers) heart

broken trust

hit em where it hurts

for the damaged

short angst sentence starters

soft angst sentence starters

high pain tolerance

dark and angsty sentence starters

from the villain

SMUT / NSFW. having horny thoughts? endulge.

action prompts

subtle intimacy

sexual tension

kissing starters

smut dialogue prompts

sfw friends with benefits

types of kisses

soft dirty talk sentence starters

consent is sexy

spicy actions

subtle smut sentence starters

nonverbal sexual situations

bdsm and dom/sub prompts

build the tension

love and leashes

FLUFF. for when your heart needs healing.

simple actions.

forehead touches.

things done while spooning

things done while dancing

oblivious idiots in love

idiots in love

dancing prompts

dialogue prompts

simple touches

casual affections

soft and sweet sentence starters

types of hugs

comforting

domestic intimacy

comforting actions

soft touches

BITTERSWEET. for those who like to hurt and then soothed.

reassuring your lover

reassuring your lover pt. 2

sacred moments

hurt/comfort prompts.

hero x villain prompts

lovers in denial

comforting a lover after a nightmare

grumpy x sunshine

enemies with benefits

noticing trauma

all about the yearning

found family

nightmares and sleeping

reassuring

reunion after (physical) trauma

possessive/territorial

for the heavy hearted

enemies to lovers

hero x villain sentence starters

dissociation starters

intervention

enemies to lovers and lovers to enemies

#prompt list #text post #writing prompts #send me one! #!!!!!

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It's been a hot minute

two years

BUT!!! Chapter 8 of I'm Not Him is ready to go up on AO3 in two days! A week after that, I'll post it up on here!

#text post #I'm not him #kibo #loz fic

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Masterlist!

Here's a list of important links and stuff for quick access!

Blogs!

Main: @fleur-de-leap

Art: @painted-leap

Self-Ship Blog: @leap-loves

Obey Me Blog: @pact-with-faith

Writing Blog: @occasional-drabbles

Important Links!

Ask Meme Tag: #send me one!

List of all of my OCs, organized by fandom, here!

Commission Info!!

#text post #masterlist #important post #send me one!

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Reblogging this because I'm picking at the next chapter again for the first time in... a while. TOTK has gotten me thinking about Kibo again and I have so much of his story plotted out, I just... need to write it. So figured I'd bring some attention to this again while I work on that!

I’m Not Him - Chapter 1 - A BOTW Fic

I got a random burst of inspiration and have started to work on this fic again! Figured it wouldn’t hurt to start posting it here too!

Read the Fic on AO3 Here!

Quick Summary of the Fic: This is basically a ‘What If’ Fic. What if Link had actually died in BOTW, instead of being resurrected? The Hero would have to be reincarnated… into someone who isn’t Link. 

Chapter Warnings: Descriptions of violence (A fight against 3 Stalkoblins)

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Are you certain that this is how you wish to proceed?

Kibo took a deep breath at the question. He understands why she’s hesitant, but he’s already made up his mind. No turning back at this point. So he simply nodded in response with a quiet affirmative hum. A quick glance around his bedroom tells him he has the essentials. He has a few changes of clothes, some hair ties, his hair brush, tooth brush, a rusty sword he was…borrowing… and some food and water. Hopefully it would suffice. With one last glance around the room, he stood up and went to his small desk to write a note. He picked up his quill to write, then paused.

What would he even say? His parents would never support this quest of his. So he can’t tell them too much, or they’d try to stop him. They don’t seem to understand that he is the only one. He definitely can’t promise that he’ll be safe, this is dangerous. And there’s no real sense in him apologizing. What would he apologize for? Fulfilling his destiny? And the voice in his head wasn’t really helping, just… there for now. Not saying anything. Thinking anything? Not contributing. 

Keep reading

#text post #self-reblog #totk #botw #loz #loz botw #loz totk #botw fic #botw oc #loz oc #totk oc #loz totk oc #loz botw oc #kibo #I'm not him #Any questions re: the series or Kibo are also appreciated!!!

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Bratty Breeze - Venti + S/I Drabble

Sooo I got into Genshin, and I adore Venti, and wanted to write out him meeting my s/i Calla for the first time! The start of a wonderful, if sometimes chaotic, friendship!

“At least the weather’s been nice…” Calla mused out loud to herself, adjusting her satchel.

She’d gone out to get some more ingredients, for both Lisa and herself. She didn’t wander too far since it’s just her on this little excursion, and she really doesn’t want to deal with fighting any hillichurls. Having fortunately managed to avoid any battles, the clear skies and gentle breezes were an added blessing. Though, she’d forgotten to pack snacks for this little adventure, having spent longer out than she’d anticipated, so now she’s getting hungry….

Thankfully, she remembers there’s plenty of apple trees on the way back towards Monstadt! So when she was approaching one such tree, she detoured over to it. There were a few hanging low enough she wouldn’t need to climb or jump too much for it, tip toe should be just enough.

Though, as she reached up for the nearest one, a hand suddenly came out of nowhere and plucked it just before her fingers could touch the waxy skin.

“You’re too slow~!” A childish voice teased from beside her as she whipped around.

She just barely caught a glimpse of the figure, black hair with blue braids, lots of green, and teal eyes glimmering with mischief. But in the blink of an eye, as quickly as he’d appeared, he disappeared, only the faintest trace of a breeze left in his wake.

“What in the world just happened…?” She mumbled, glancing around in confusion as she processed.

Huffing in frustration, she reached up for another apple, taking a grumpy bite as she continued to Monstadt. “Brat…” She mumbled to herself with a pout.

Thankfully, it didn’t take terribly long to get back to Monstadt, and not long after she was back at the library, sorting the supplies she’d gotten into her stash and Lisa’s. Though she must have been more grumpy about it than she usually was, considering how often her friend kept glancing over at her desk.

“Did...something happen, my dear?” Lisa asked curiously as she approached, her tone gentle and openly concerned.

Calla looked up, finally realizing that she’d been practically tossing things into their respective piles. Her face flushed in embarrassment, sighing as she pushed her bangs out of her face. “Nothing bad, I promise. It’s stupid, honestly…”

“And yet it has you so worked up…” Lisa prompted, shifting to lean against the outside of Calla’s desk, half sitting on it, looking down at her.

Calla pouted for a bit while trying to figure out how to explain what happened without sounding too childish. “So I was grabbing an apple to snack on on the way back because I hadn’t packed any snacks.” She started, shifting her weight. “But right before I managed to grab it, some random guy? Kid? Showed up out of nowhere and took it. But before I could even say anything, he was gone!”

By the time she was done with her ranting, she finally heard Lisa trying to muffle her giggles, which only prompted Calla to pout more. “I knew you’d laugh….”

“It’s just funny how something so simple got under your skin, and yet you’re typically so patient…” Lisa mused, shaking her head. “Perhaps a walk is in order, to help you clear your head.” She suggested, tilting her head slightly.

“Perhaps…” Calla agreed with a small sigh. “I’m just about done anyways.”

Lisa nodded and chuckled, reaching over to gently fix Calla’s flower crown, straightening it out before pushing off the desk to continue what she was doing.

Not too long after, Calla had put away her ingredients, and got up to leave. “I’m going for a walk. I should be back before sunset.”

“Don’t worry about it, dear.” Lisa reassured with a laugh, waving her off. “Just be safe!”

Calla laughed a little bit, raising her hand as a wave as she finally left. Perhaps some time by the fountain was in order? She always enjoyed the sound of it…Hopefully she won’t go falling asleep there again.

Though as she neared the fountain, she heard… music? It was beautiful, so happy and playful, she had to investigate. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting, some generic traveling bard perhaps, or one of the other Monstadters had taken up a new hobby? She certainly hadn’t been expecting the same vibrant green clothing, black and blue hair, and piercing teal eyes that she’d seen just earlier that day, moving about happily with a lyre in hand and a small crowd around him.

Inching closer, she did her best to avoid nudging anyone or drawing too much attention to herself. Thankfully, everyone easily moved to accommodate the new listener. It didn’t take long for the bard to notice her, and for just a moment, surprise flashed across his face, only to end up being replaced with mischief and glee.

Calla quirked a brow and crossed her arms, but still found herself swaying ever so slightly to the song he was playing. He may be something of a brat, but he’s a wonderful bard, it seems.

He finished the song shortly after she joined, bowing playfully to the crowd as they applauded him, Calla included.

“Thank you so much for listening! You’ve been a wonderful audience!” He called, letting the crowd disperse before approaching her.

“So you’re the brat who beat me to the apple earlier.” She teased, smirking down at him.

The bard gave an exaggerated gasp, even putting a hand to his chest in mock offense. “Brat? After I gave you such a lovely performance?”

“Well, what else should I be calling you?” She countered, quirking a brow and tilting her head slightly.

“My name is Venti! Venti the bard! And what is your name, dear lady~?” He countered, going from pouty to flirty in a heartbeat.

Calla just laughed a little and rolled her eyes. “My name is Calla, and sorry, but I’m not interested. You look far too young anyways.”

Venti just laughed in return, flashing her a playful grin “It’s my youthful charm~! But I’m not as young as I look.” He reassured, glancing down to the Vision hanging around her neck for just a moment. Anemo, he noted, as his grin widened ever so slightly. “So, what were you doing out there all by your lonesome anyways?”

Moving to sit on the edge of the fountain, she crossed her legs casually, now looking up to him. “I was getting ingredients for myself and Lisa. Potions, medicines, the likes.”

“Medicines?” He echoed “So you’re a doctor?”

She shook her head. “Not exactly. I’m a healer, though I still have a lot to learn. I just help travelers and adventurers when I have the time and they’re willing to have me along.”

“How fitting, Calla.” He chuckled after a moment of consideration, then paused again before asking “Do you fight? You have that Vision there, after all.”

Humming, she absently ran her fingers over the vision’s glassy surface. “No, I don’t fight. Not really. I’m trying to learn, but I’m afraid to make a fool of myself.” She admitted with a small laugh “I’m content with my little corner of the world, and doing what I can to give others peace of mind.”

“I could teach you to use it better, if you’d like!” He offered with a grin, using his powers to float off the ground for a moment, just a little, but enough to prove his point. Seeing how excited she seemed to get at the tiny display, he felt pride bloom in his chest. He might be a teensy bit of a show off.

“I’d love to, though what would you get in return?” She asked, “Surely you aren’t planning to teach me when you could be doing… whatever it is else bards do, without some sort of recompense?”

Venti made a show of humming thoughtfully, cupping his chin as he considered before giving her a mischievous look. “How about a few drinks at the tavern? And there we can get to know each other a bit better! You are quite interesting, after all.”

Calla hummed a bit as she considered. Well, Lisa likely isn’t expecting her back any time today… “Alright, I suppose that there’s no harm in it. Plus it would be nice to check in on Master Diluc.”

“Then come on!” Venti laughed, already heading off towards the Angel’s Share, a playful breeze urging Calla to follow. She let out a light laugh and followed his lead, keeping a far more casual pace but seeming quite eager all the same.

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