okay soo,, im new to asks im usually just a lurker but i have leona brain rot i wanna share, so imma say fuck it-
CW: piss, amab gn!reader, sub/bottom leona, brat leona, slight belly bulge, masochism, edging, overstim, dry orgasm, crying, creampied
imagine ur fucking leona and like usual he's being a bitch about everything,, and your just done with his bratting,, so what do u do?? he want you to go harder?? okay then he asked for it,, you flip him onto his stomach,, pulling his ass up by his tail
when he tries to look back at you, you grab his mane and shove his face down into the pillows on his bed,, he lets out a low growl at when your slow pace stops completely to lean up toward his ears,, whispering if he wanted you to go harder maybe he should be a good boy and beg like the bitch he is,,
he growls even louder at that,, snapping joe if you wanted him to beg you should make him,, you smirk and let out a low chuckle at that,, hearing exactly what you wanted to hear from him,, leona,, your sweet bratty lion's so predictable,,
you start to push into him again with slow but harsh thrust,, and can almost make out leona's smirk,, thinking he was about to get what he wanted,, how wrong he was,,
you could tell when he was getting close,, as the ever kind lover you are you decide to help him along,, reaching down to tug at his dick,, leona letting out a loud groan at it,, just as he's about to reach the edge,, you stop,, holding the base of his dick tightly,, your almost abrupt stop causes him to let out a mix of a whine and a growl,,
he looks over his shoulder to ask what the hell you think your doing,, only to be meet with the smug sadistic smile that adorns your face,, 'leona, dear, didn't i tell you? if u want something, then beg for it'
with that said you start fucking into him again,, all while still keeping your tight hold on his dick,, you start thrusting harder and faster than before,, fucking so deep the small bump that you usually see on his stomach seem to get bigger,,
by the time you feel yourself reaching your orgasm,, leona's already a mess,, drooling all over his pillows,, tears clinging to his lashes and threatening to escape his eyes,, not able to say a word without slurring,, shoulders,, neck and back covered in bite marks,, ass slightly red from you hitting it every so often,,
looking at him like this always gives you such a rush,, the prideful housewarden of savanaclaw, second prince of the afterglow,, a mere messy slut below you,, but,, you decide he isn't recked enough yet,, and wanna see him destroyed before you let yourself finish,,
so,, you remove the hand you had circling the base of his dick,, and started toying with him any way you could,, playing with his chest,, tugging his tail,, whispering into his ears, nipping at them too,, digging your nails into the meat on his waist,, biting his neck,, rubbing his dick,,
by the time your done he's a complete mess,, eyes hazy,, drool and tears running down his red face,, claws ripping the sheets,, his entire body giving occasional shivers or twitches,, you've forced at least five orgasms out of him,, the last of which was dry,,
at some point,, though you failed to notice,, you had come,, accidentally cumming inside of leona,, not that he minded,, usually,,
you were about to pull out when something suddenly comes to the front of your mind,, a class you had taken,, taking about sex ed of not only humans but also beastfolk and fae,,
though what hits you is slightly different than the lessons taught in the class,,
the mating habits of a lion,, one of which just so happens to be that male lion spraying the lioness in pee to scent them and keep away competition,,
a devilish idea forms in your head at the thought,, you mumble a soft 'still with me baby??' to leona,, who,, mind still to muddled by his orgasms to form a proper response,, only softly hums in return
'i wanna try something,'
that gets gets his attention,, ears perking up to listen,, head shifted slightly to look back at you,, eyebrows furrowed slightly in question,,
'i wanna mark you,'
he looks at you,, tilting his head in confusion
'wanna mark you.. inside you,'
thats only the furrow in his brows to deepen,, still confused, though you can't tell if its cause you're being a bit vague or if you accidentally fucked him so dumb his brain fried,,
'wanna mark your insides with my pee,, baby'
you have to wait a few seconds for his brain to process,, but when it does you can almost see the lightbulb light up when he realizes,, he clenches around your dick,, his blush deepens and he starts to squirm a bit,, looking up at you expectantly,,
a soft smile crosses your face,,
'i need words baby, you can do that for me, right leona? just a yes or a no, okay baby?'
leona lets out a whine,, eyes tearing up again,, he slurs,, 'pleasee, wan' you ta fill me up- wan' you ta' mark me, pleasee, please i wan' it, insi'e me, pleasee, wanna be yourss-'
by the end of his begging leona's on the verge of tears,, you lean up to kiss his tears away,, whispering about how good he is and how he's already yours,, how he always will be,, your cute lion,, giving him soft kisses anywhere on his face you can reach,,
when you've calmed leona down you softly ask of he's ready,, you see him nod his head slightly and you take it as the go ahead,, you relax your body,, relieving yourself inside of leona,, marking his insides and him as a whole as yours,, by the time your done the bump on his stomach is a slight bit bigger and his dick is half hard,,
you don't pull out yet,, instead pulling leona up so his back rests against your chest,, you pull him into a soft slow kiss while you lightly rub the sides of his hips,, whispering praise whenever you and him part for air,,
you help relax him like this for another few minutes before gently pulling out despite leona's whining for you to stay,, by the end you're both dirty so you carry leona to the bathroom to run a bath for the both of you,,
THE END
i dont know how to end stories so imma just yea, anyway this turned out wayyy longer than i thought it would but oh well,,
does 🌱 (sprout) anon happen to be taken?? if not i would love to have it for myself >:3
honestly tho,, your works have really inspired me and i couldnt get this idea out of my head so here i am,, hope you enjoyed,, i hope to interact more often now!!
AHHHHH OMGGG I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!! What a very fun ask to wake up to, I can't wait to be thinking about Leona and the lion piss thing for the rest of the day.. like yall now that I know that lions piss on their mates afterwards I am always including that in the leona fics I write.. thank u anon for this powerful knowledge. 🥰
ALSO wow love love love how you wrote the reader putting Leona in his place!! He's such a brat I just know it!! Like he'd love to be treated rough n to have you hard dom him ahhh!! And god, fucking him dumb is such a fun concept.. and you wrote it so well (how did you know I'm such a sucker for subs drooling jsjkdasghd) anon i love u so much, this ask is gold! 💖
And I'm so happy to have inspired you!! Please feel free to interact more I just loved this so much. Btw bestie I totally get not knowing how to end stories, endings are the hardest part of fic writing for sure 😭
Okay I could ramble all day abt how much I love this ask, but again whew thank u for this!! 🤤🥰
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No clue if anyone's made this connection before. But in case it hadn't been pointed out. I wanna talk about one particular infamous room in Omori and how I think it is not only an absolute brilliant display of forcing the player into the protagonists shoes in terms of emotion, but also... parallels another scene and perhaps sheds a little light on it through that.
Spoilers for late game Omori underneath lol. And trigger warning for the content involved in late game Omori.
IF YOU HAVENT PLAYED OMORI YET AND YOURE READING THIS!!!!! you are my worst enemy now. I am crying and vomiting on your front doorstep go play Omori
Anyways this turned into a long ramble have fun
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So, the Mewo room-
As a standalone piece it does an amazing job representing the general feeling Sunny is struggling with without directly revealing The Truth. The feeling of being trapped, and the only apparent escape being to hurt someone who doesn't deserve to be hurt, an innocent creature who barely even understands what's happening...
You can refuse to do it, and discover the true way out before making a decision you'll regret. And you, the player, will most likely feel relief at uncovering this other option. This feature that in the early game feels more horrific, a trigger in and of itself, suddenly being a relief- showing exactly how someone can view something like that as the better option. Because you're desensitized to your own suffering and this option- but making someone else suffer? That's so much worse.
Or! You don't realize the other option at first. You think there is only one option. You hurt them... and then you realizing that was never the way out to begin with. You hurt them for no reason. You're still trapped here, you didn't need to do that, it didn't help you at all, and you can't undo the damage you did. All you can do is take the true exit out.
... Basil is Mewo.
At the end of the Blackspace segment where Basil gets dragged off and we watch Omori cut him open... it's practically a beat for beat parallel of the cutting open Mewo progression. HEAR ME OUT.
And storywise...
Basil is, in Sunny's eyes, an innocent loved one who doesn't truly understand what's going on that he is actively choosing to hurt for the sake of trying to get out of this hellish situation he finds himself trapped in.
Sunny's primary driving force is guilt.
Guilt over letting Basil suffer, and knowing that he's suffering because Sunny is choosing to let him believe in a lie to protect himself. Choosing to let Basil protect him and keep his secret. And of course it's more complicated than that- Sunny was just a kid, he wasn't making the active choice to hurt his friend or make these calculated decisions to rope Basil into covering for him.
But that's how he views it. An outside perspective can very easily see that he was literally twelve years old and entirely incapable of handing this situation, without malicious intent, just clumsily navigating a situation that would be difficult to handle even as an adult. But people are rarely so kind to themselves. From Sunny’s perspective all he can see is the outcome- The fact that it all stemmed from him, so that’s how he conceptualizes himself. A selfish person who's willing to let someone who cares about him to suffer to protect Mari's killer because Basil believes that it couldn't possibly be true- when Sunny knows that it is.
Sunny knows it was him who pushed Mari. He knows there wasn't "something behind him" that pushed Mari. He was upset and he pushed her. He didn't mean to kill her, of course he didn't, it was an accident. But he pushed her. He knows this.
But Basil couldn't believe that Sunny would ever do anything like that. Sunny's good. Sunny's a good person! He would never push Mari like that, he would never have caused something like this to happen. Good people don’t do that. And of course it wasn't his intention, but in the wake of this horrible accident, his inability to accept the truth of the matter placed the idea in Sunny's head that a good person would never have done this. No nuance, no areas of grey.
Sunny was a good person. So he couldn't have possibly done this.
But Sunny did. So what did that make him?
He was a bad person. He killed his sister. And he couldn't tell his friend that he was wrong and that it was his fault, because he was still reeling from the trauma of watching his sister die and knowing it was his fault. A sheer panic state of terror and self preservation, this terrible awful unimaginable thing has happened, how can you even begin to process it, let alone give a counterargument to your friend who has convinced himself of a distortion of reality and is taking drastic steps to help the "good person" he thinks you are?
And then in the aftermath... it's already done. Too late to go back, isn't it? How do you even begin to explain?
No way out. You feel completely and utterly trapped. And you watch your friend that you care about continue to try to help you, while also hurting you because he doesn't understand the reality of what happened, and he's a constant reminder that you are a bad person, and you can't explain the truth to him because... then what? What happens to you?
And you watch your friend suffer because of this gulf between you- you know him better than anyone, you know exactly what this will do to him, but you just can't stay like this. You need to get out. And so you let him take the fall for you, and try to forget, but you never really do. This lie you let him believe and the choice he made because of it follows you around like a ghost.
Sunny doesn't want to cut open Mewo.
Sunny doesn't want Basil to suffer trying to protect him.
It's just a matter of trying to find a real way out of this nightmare they're trapped in.
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