#;leon

[aiwawa]

cw: incest, fem reader

play wrestling with daddy!leon. it all starts innocent enough. he's just teaching you some basic moves, both of you giggling at the odd positions you've both wrangled yourself into. but then his hands start to wander... touching you in places no daddy should be touching. his hands cupping your breasts while you hover over him. but you don't pull away or tell him off. you keep giggling, asking him, "is this another wrestling move, daddy?"

even when he tells you it's not, you just hum. and leon just can't resist when you're so openly allowing him to touch you as he pleases. he flips you over, slotting himself in between your open thighs and grinds himself against your clothed heat. you both moan at the contact and without a second thought, strip each other of any clothing.

you're so wet for your daddy. he hardly needs to prep you. his cock slides right in, stretching your tight pussy, splitting you open and molding you to take his cock. god, leon wants to be gentle with his baby girl. it's their first time together (no way he's stopping after doing this once), but the way you whimper for him, chanting "daddy, daddy," as he ruts inside of you is too much.

he rams his cock deep inside of you, pulling out until just the tip remains before slamming his hips against yours. he's fast and steady, groaning as you clench around him. you want this just as much as he does so evident by the way you're practically milking him. he groans, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips, tongue greedily introducing itself to your mouth. spit dribbles down your chin as you messily makeout, your body thrust forward with every rut of his hips. he peers down to where the two of you are connected.

he can tell you're about to cum. the high pitch of your voice as you call for him, legs wrapping around his hips. "that's a good girl. yeah, cum on my cock. 's okay, baby, i got you," he murmurs in your ear. he kisses you through it, loving the way you gush and cream on his cock. he whispers words of reassurance, telling you it's his turn now. "daddy's gotta cum now, gonna speed a bit, okay?" he coos as you whine, feeling a bit overstimmed after just cumming, but his hips keeping rocking into you. he sits back up, gaining extra leverage to pound into you, cock going deep inside. his hands cup your tits again, groping and squeezing your soft mounds.

he cums inside you with a growl, riding out his high with deep thrusts into you, pushing his cum further inside you. when he finally pulls out, he spreads your pussy lips apart, watching with a grin as his cum trickles out. yeah, this definitely won't be the last time.

[ancientforgcd]

"Step back. These residents are getting evil."

[endureqz]

open starter location - anywhere time - after curfew

“listen— you better get out of here. don’t want to have to write you up.” leon yelled into the distance. he wasn’t sure who he was speaking too, but it was well past curfew so whoever it was obviously knew better. he tried to be the token nice guy, always giving people chance after chance to improve. although some of his other fedra colleagues would disagree, he trusts that others ultimately would make the right choices. “c’mon, let’s get on with it.” yelling again as he started shuffling his feet closer to the person, hoping that it was another resident and not something worse.

[fxtelism-moved]

Today is actually the day I exist, but also for a dear mutual and friend, Ariel or @xamassed!

For this occasion, @tempusumbra has accepted my commission request for drawing my OC Leon and Ariel’s Anita! Thank you so much for drawing this, and do check her blog out for more of her art!

While it’s my birthday, I would also like to wish Ariel a Happy Birthday! So please go to her and send her best wishes as well! :3

[ghostboy291]

@champiowned​ commented on your photo!

#what did he Do.......

He’s being naughty!!! H-He keeps tryin to get the jump on me...h-he keeps using shadow s-sneak to teleport me around wyndon cause he knows it makes me upset >:(

[badbloodmagic]

          “Wh-Where are you going?” His voice was low as he shifted and blinked the sleep out of his eyes, Leon had woken when he felt the other who had shared his bed the night before moved. He didn’t do this often, but when someone or something was special, Leon knew it before most people; in a way he had an eye for such things, call it an occupational trait. The blankets were warm and the man stretched some, arms snaking through the blankets to take hold of their wrist gently and throw a sleepy smile their way. “You don’t have to go.”

[dirtydxx]

trust us .♚. dixie&leon&pearl

@leonepsilon @pearl-kim

Precisara agir rapidamente. A possibilidade de ter encontrado a fonte de informações tão importantes como aquelas a deixava extremamente entusiasmada. Era difícil reprimir sua animação ao cogitar a possibilidade de estar próxima a descobrir a verdade identidade de V, do responsável por propagar a doença ou desmascarar o governo. Contudo, era preciso se conter para que permanecesse agindo de maneira racional e não cometesse erros que pudessem comprometer aquela missão e também não criar falsas expectativas, evitando assim uma decepção. Assim que deixara a oficina de Pearl, prontamente contatara Leon, o informando sobre o que possivelmente acabara de descobrir e marcando uma reunião com o mesmo. Não contava, porém, com o fato do homem e seu irmão conhecerem a garota, o que provavelmente os ajudaria muito durante sua nova abordagem.

Epsilon era um homem ocupado, por isso fora preciso marcar uma data em que pudessem retornar até a oficina e dar mais uma chance para que a garota os ajudasse. Poderia deixar que ele fosse sozinho, afinal - provavelmente - era apenas ele quem falaria, contudo temia ter causado uma terrível primeira impressão e tentaria se redimir aos olhos de Pearl. Também não perderia a chance de assisti-lo em prática, podendo anotar a maneira exata como exprimir informações daqueles que se recusavam a cooperar. A pedido de Leon, não dissera nada a respeito daquela pequena visita a seu irmão, respeitando os desejos dele de mantê-lo longe de confusão.

Já encontravam próximos ao local onde, certamente, a encontrariam  e animação estava estampada no rosto de Dixie, apesar de tentar contê-la. “Fico feliz em saber que minha intuição não me enganara. Que Pearl, realmente, não se trata de uma má pessoa.” Viver em um local como aquele, onde confiar em alguém podia significar que você estaria morto no dia seguinte, podia fazer com que você perdesse completamente a fé na humanidade. Por isso, era revigorante encontrar as boas pessoas que ainda restavam. “Mas estaria mentindo se dissesse que não é frustrante vê-la tão relutante em nos ajudar, apesar de compreender seu receio.” Sua intuição lhe dizia que Leon seria capaz de contornar aquela situação.