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leonscape · 2 years
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is... is his name LEONANA
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LEONANA
YES HE IS LEONANA
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well now i want a leonana plushie
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into-the-daniverse · 3 years
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“Hope we find each other again,” had been the first thing Leon said to Anatole after they kissed for the first time, tucked away in some corner of a veranda at a party Leon had no use in remembering what it was for. All he could remember, all that he ever remembered, was what it felt like to kiss Anatole for the first time, and how good it felt. How right it felt, to kiss someone who had been a complete and total stranger to him barely a few hours before, the both of them knowing each other’s name and hardly anything else.
He didn’t even remember if he had meant it, but gods, he was so glad it came true. They had found each other again, and again, and again, and now Leon was convinced they would always be finding the other in new ways, and he would never grow tired of it.
A year ago today my lovely and amazing friend @sunrisenfool wrote this fic about Leon and Anatole meeting and we basically never stopped talking about them, giving birth to what we call the Janiverse, at least half a dozen AUs, and hundreds of messages yelling back and forth about these beautiful bastards.
It has been such an honor and a delight to have spent the past year knowing you and creating with you, and getting to share these two with you! I am grateful every day for your big, gorgeous brain and every OC and idea that has come from it, and that I have been able to experience it all. I love you!!! 
Of course, a huge thanks and warm hug to @hirodraga who agreed to do this commission for me!!! This has given me so many soft mushy feelings, I love it so much! 🥺💖
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vampiresuns · 3 years
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Camia to Amparo: “I think you’re beautiful, inside and out, but your smile is probably the prettiest thing about you. I’d love to see it more often.”
Leon to Anatole: “I don’t have to see you to know you’re beautiful, my love, but since I know you can stand to hear it again, you are beautiful.”
Alec to Milenko: “I don’t know if calling you beautiful fits (gorgeous maybe) but your passion for life definitely is, and I could listen to you and your poems all day.”
Jamil to Valeriy: “I know I say this to you quite often, maybe you’re tired of hearing it by now, but you are beautiful, love of my life. I will never get tired of looking at you.”
[I’m finally replying to these, I’m so sorry]
❥ Amparo, to Camia: “That’s funny, because I think your laugh is the most beautiful sound to ever exist. I love how your eyes spark when you’re happy, and I hope you know you deserve all the happiness in the world.”
“Other than that, you are very correct, I am beautiful and you’re welcome to tell me so.”
✴︎ Anatole, to Leon: “I—” he pauses, opens his mouth, closes it again, opens it again, closes it again. “You find me beautiful... for my personality?” He tries to speak again but he gets teary, asking for Leon to give him a moment. “Listen, I know I’m fine as I am, but it means a lot to me. I know I’m intense, and it’s just touching to know you love and you’re loved in return.”
“I can’t tell you you’re beautiful without risking your ego to get so big you won’t fit through the door, but I‘ll run the risk: You are the single, most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me.”
☽ Milenko, to Alec: He giggles, smiling bright at Alec before gently cupping her face and kissing her cheek. “I’d write a thousand and one more if they would get a smile on your face, sweet Alec.”
♈︎ Valeriy, to Jamil: “If you make me cry in public I’m not ever talking to you again, Jamil Alfonso.”
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candied-turtle · 4 years
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|| DOODLE DUMP FT SOME WHOLESOME LEOANNA and also @hxnourbound ‘s vinci being real gay ||
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tatorumaunten · 4 years
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What is the one thing you always wanted to say to my muse? and my muse cannot say or do anything
@candied-turtle​ said [ Rise!Leo ] "I knew I loved you the second you stood up after crashing through my bakery window the first day we met. It was when you stood up, turned and looked at me and said 'I'll be seeing you in my dreams, Sweet Cheeks,' before tumbling back out of the window you just broke." 
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kimburnsresearchual · 5 years
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Leonana Carrington - (Samain, 1951)
‘we’re frightened that somebody might think that we are also animals, which we are’ … Leonora Carrington 
As Alyce Mahon notes, Carrington’s work complexes divisions instantiated between ‘the real/surreal, animate/inanimate, masculine/feminine, sun/moon — into what she terms a “comprehensive energy”.’  I always like to have a level of surrealism and symbolism within my work, and Carrington paints in a weird and creative way that immediately draws you in. I think ij most drawn to the dynamic energy of Carrington’s work and how she is able to paint in this way whilst maintaining a darkness to each piece.
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jefftangtw · 7 years
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在 Leonana 黎歐娜娜藝廊咖啡
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loonaserena · 8 years
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Living Together Summary:
Adventures and shenanigans of a group of young students in the middle of Seoul. They will find precious friendships (and love) while they try to survive in the big city and the crazy neighbourhood.
Chapter 8: HOW THEY MET. Himchan and Yongguk don´t meet under the best circumstances; Jinah discovers Taekwoon is way nicer than what his looks say; the start of a New Year brings Junmyeon and Choa together, and arriving to a new city, Jungkook finds in Yoongi someone to lean on.
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into-the-daniverse · 3 years
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Snippet from an upcoming fic I wanted to share just because this is my favorite dynamic in the history of anything ever
“I can’t stand you,” Val murmured, kissing Jamil.
It’s about the banter while still being soft and every time I write a line even remotely resembling this I gain like 2 years on my life
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into-the-daniverse · 3 years
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Hi ✨
Wow Spotify really likes this album today, Dreamcatcher by LP
Dreamcatcher, I can see you with your eyes so far away
No answer from the mystic who took back our yesterday
A feather of destiny finding its way to me
Like a willow on the wind that cannot stay
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candied-turtle · 4 years
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|| @tatorumaunten im just IN ONE OF THOSE MOODS TO EDIT SO HAVE SOME LEONANA SHENANIGANS ||
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candied-turtle · 4 years
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@tatorumaunten​ asked:
Leon pops through a portal in the counter to give Lavi a kiss directly on the lips before giving her a wink. "Happy turtle kissing day angel cake."
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“ Wh- LEON! “ If he thought anything he’d done before got her to turn purple, Leon would be mistaken. It almost looks as if she’s about to explode from embarrassment before turning away from him to hide her face in her hands.
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vampiresuns · 2 years
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Sending a bunch of keeses - pick and choose as you please lol
38 for Valjam, 27 for Milalec, 46 for Leonana, 50 for Joirse
Annnnnnd because I love them 34 for Vlad and Louisa 💖
Now that I've written them all I can do this:
38, Valjam | Over Here, Social Butterfly
27, Milalec | When Snow Melts 🍋
46, Leonana | On Loving The Consul Of Vesuvia
50, Joirse | Hands On Evidence For The Ever-Observing Quartermaster 🍋
34, Vlad & Louisa | The Life We Deserve
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into-the-daniverse · 3 years
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Put “📓” or some other version of a book emoji into my inbox and I’ll explain the plot of a fanfiction that I haven’t written but daydream about.
Okay I was going to go right to DMs this morning to yell about this idea that I woke up with but I’ll start here
I’ve been thinking more about the Zhu-Jin prophecy from Syaoran that Leon/Lian would destroy Zadith and the Zhu-Jin if not shown proper care and love and originally in my Reversed AU where they don’t meet the rest of the band and stay in the desert, they turn into Fūjin after making more deals with their patron arcana the Knight of Swords
But since I want to pull away from the lore of the game and the patron arcana I think Leon turns into Fūjin no matter what just because their magic is so strong. However the whole destruction part of the prophecy doesn’t have to come true if they’ve been taken care of
So the idea I woke up with specifically had to do with Leonana, with Leon waking up one morning feeling wrong somehow, and though they can’t see it, their appearance is starting to change into how they look Reversed, since in Zhu-Jin Wei’s dream from Syaoran, Leon transformed from a dragon
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vampiresuns · 3 years
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The Courtship of Leon and Aelius Anatole, oil on canvas have a Leonana meme in their anniversary. Leon belongs to @into-the-daniverse
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vampiresuns · 3 years
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@apprenticealec asked for prompt 45. “Do you need to use your safeword, darling?” for Leonana, and who am I to not deliver. I had so much fun writing this one.
Leon’s pronouns are he/they.
830 words.
CWs: Dom/Sub dynamics, orgasm denial, edging, shibari.
Heads up for my trans folks! This piece describes genitalia of a nonbinary person. If that kind of content may be squicky to you, proceed accordingly!
🍋🍋🍋 Minors DNI
How many bastards did one need to change a lightbulb? If Anatole was asked, he’d say it depends. However, lightbulbs hadn’t been invented yet, so the question was moot. Now, if Anatole was asked how many bastards did one need to make Leon come? That had a simple answer. Himself would do.
Even if right then it didn’t look like he was doing that. Except perhaps for his clothes — an emerald green, silken peignoir and nothing else — as he sat with his legs over the armrest of the single armchair in his bedroom, reading idly. 
Alright, alright, Leon himself too was an indicator. His legs were spread wide, tied together in a spiral futomomo knotting, their dick hard, with pearls of precum on its tip. His hands were tied together and out of the way, Anatole didn’t want him touching himself. The bastard was a crocodile-tears-crying, cheating little brat so Anatole couldn’t take any chances. 
The pièce de résistance was a custom made, vibrating plug connected to Anatole’s magic. An anniversary gift for Leon, but since they had decided to be insufferable, Anatole had opted for leaving it up their ass, altering the vibrations to increase and decrease as he saw fit. Without letting him come that is. 
Leon was biting his lip so hard it would draw blood any minute now. Both from trying to stifle his own moans and cries (he had tried crying, but Anatole could tell it was fake), and because Anatole had been edging them for a considerably long time.
“Stop biting your lip, my love,” Anatole said, taking in the sight of Leon with a smile, “you’ll hurt yourself.”
“Fuck you.”
“Listen, Leon, you would be taking my cock up your arse if you had been nice about it.”
Anatole turned the page.
“Are you fucking working?”
“Not all the reading I do is for work, you should know that by now, we’ve been together for seven years and married for five.”
“Fucking, cocky asshole.”
“I love you too, darling.”
“You’re the literal fucking worst.”
“Hmh,” was all Anatole replied, and with a snap of his fingers the vibrations turned up. Leon almost screamed. “Look, Lee, my dick’s waiting in the nightstand, this is on you, sweetheart.”
“And pity you held that back,” Anatole kept his tone nonchalant because he knew it pissed Leon off, “if you really wanted me to fuck you, you wouldn’t hold those. Alas.”
Anatole kept increasing and decreasing the vibrations, eventually moving closer to the bed. With Leon being able to sense his proximity it was a matter of time before he pushed even more of his buttons. He drew his fingers over his legs, tracing the skin that met the rope and resting a hand on his knee. Anatole’s sleeves fluttered over his skin too. 
He sat between Leon’s legs, tracing a single finger from his ass to the tip of his dick, smearing the precum with his fingers. Leon whimpered with the lowest vibrations, sensitive and overstimulated, yet still wanting more. With their increased he moaned loudly, curse words slowly being replaced with the vaguest traces of pleas as tears glimmered in the corner of Leon’s eyes. 
Anatole kissed his knee before resting his cheek on it, his thumb toying with the slit of Leon’s head. “Do you need to use your safe word, darling?”
Leon whined, their toes curled. “No.” 
“No what?”
“Fuck off.”
“Do you really want to go back to that?” Now, his voice was honeyed and tender. He leaned forward to wipe the tears in Leon’s eyes with his free hand. “Because I will not let you come, no matter how long it takes, no matter how many breaks you need, until you say it.”
He watched Leon struggle with it for a little longer, the words finally coming out with a sigh. “Please, fuck me.”
“‘Please, fuck me’, what?”
“Sir.”
“Say it again, like you mean it, my love, without the snarl.”
“Please fuck me, sir. I need you to fuck me.”
Anatole smiled as he stood up, shedding his robe before retrieving his dick and its harness. He turned off the vibrator, taking it out slowly and gently before applying more lube on Leon and on himself. 
“Do you want me to free your hands too?”
“Please.”
“So many pleases, lucky me. Promise to be good, or I’ll tie them back up and you can forget about coming.”
“I will be, sir. I just want you to fuck me into our mattress.”
Anatole united Leon’s hands, casting the ropes aside. Leon’s hands found him almost immediately, pulling him closer as Anatole entered Leon, the wanton noise he made as he did absolutely indecent. Gods, Anatole loved him so much. 
He pressed his lips to the middle of Leon’s chest once. 
“Don’t worry,” he said as he begun fucking him, just as hard as he had wanted to all night, just as hard as Leon liked it, “I plan to do exactly that.”
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