Leakira Headcanons
*let me know if y’all want more! btw there some NSFW at the end, watch out for the warning*
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fuck dreamworks leakira RISE
(I think this is inspired by @pidger lol) they end going on so many junk food runs
-they always argue and which place is better (L is a classic mcdonald’s man, K likes fucking burger king like the demon he is)
-this also leads to L getting mozzarella sticks for K (even tho he’s lactose intolerant, he fucking lives off of them) when he’s had a bad day
-K orders extra fries when he pays because he knows L snorts that shit like crack
-both of these instances lead to where they loveingly smile at each over fucking fast food like the dorks they are
they fight so well together!! their styles fit perfectly, in this essay I will
-when it comes to driving/piloting, my boy L is an aircraft master. anytime the mission involves flying L is up for the challenge
-K, being the emo he is, is in love with his motorcycle. he named her red. L was secretly terrified the first few times he was riding so he gripped onto K’s waist for dear life. K was in gay heaven
-I remember seeing a fanart of Lance straddling Keith’s waist as drove so he can shoot behind them, yeah that i’ll order that (if y’all know the artist or the work I’m thinking of please tag them so I can ask for permission and add it! thank you!)
-L sniping from high buildings while K is presumably on a solo mission, he always saves his ass because K can get so hotheaded
-K also protects L when he’s busy shooting. my man is like a GUARD DOG. 2 knives 1 angri boi
-K with a katana or two. L fucking shits himself because it’s the coolest and the most terrifying thing he’s ever seen
-in a chase K skids the motorcycle and L swears he saw jesus
-y’all know i’m about to sprinkle some fake dating in this
missions where they play characters are always hilarious. K used to hate them but ever since him and L started doing them together he loves it. L makes it as stupid and funny as possible. they improvise but it usually works out. picture it: fancy, futuristic club. their infiltration requires a disguise. they go as boyf-
-they’re sneaking around where they shouldn’t be when they hear a guard coming. in a fucking panic L grabs K, pins him against the wall and kisses him. they get kicked out but K doesn’t even notice cus he’s malfunctioning
-“we had a bonding moment. you kissed me!” “nope. don’t remember, didn’t happen.”
*the next few are gonna be kinda NSFW*
K is 100% a power bottom/dom top. they totally switch
-he loves how L is the right amount of tall because his head fits perfectly in between his head and chest
-L had these cuban cigars that he brought from his hometown. he only smokes them when he’s really homesick or for something special
-for his birthday K would 100% hunt them down and find some he would like
-the night they accidentally confess (let me know if y’all want me to post my *spicy af* fic about that!! i’m totally down) L goes to a roof and lights one. K keeps the cig he didn’t finish and smells it whenever he misses him.
-K has nipple piercings lol (which by the way are super sensitive)
-this is probably a cliché with any klance fic but L SPEAKS SPANISH ESPECIALLY WHEN TALKING DIRTY OK-












