Hi, I saw that resquest were open and I wanted to know if I could request a headcanon of hickeys from Lenore x Fem Reader
I’ve got you! Sorry it took so long for it to be made— anyway, here’s Lenore Headcanons! Maybe it matches up for Pride Month...pretend it's on purpose this came out late.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a blur how you ended up here, on the roof of the school— the only section that wasn’t crazy steep. What was more of a blur was the feeling of Lenore's lips on your neck. “Lenore…” You mumbled, running your fingers through her short hair. “Hm?” Lenore hummed, pulling back only a bit to look up at you. “I…can I try on you?” You asked. It was stupid— really. Who asks?! That’s not romantic! Well— consensualness is romantic but there’s 1000 smooth ways to ask and that WAS NOT IT— maybe Lenore sees the panic, or maybe she;s genuinely excited at the idea of being the one getting kisses she just nods. “Yeah! Go ahead,” She said, smiling and tilting her head to make a bit more room. “Just know I bruise easy, kay darling?” You nod and lean closer, pressing a soft kiss to her neck at first before starting to mark it up. By the time you pull back her neck looks like it;s been attacked by a horde and Lenore is grinning like an idiot. “Ack! Sorry— it’s bright red—” You exclaim but she just laughs. “Darling…” She said, catching your face between her fingers, “Don’t ever apologise for that.” She grinned, leaning closer and pressing a kiss to your lips. It’s slow, unhurried for a girl that seems to always have something going on. When she pulls back she grins again, “Now, let me mark that neck up just a bit more, okay, darling?”