hello! i've been reading again your amazing fics and im too shy to request this since a lot of people are already requesting for a part 2 of unexpected desires.... but may i please request for it to have multiple parts, like drunk on you. if this burdens you, it's fine if you wouldn't accept. i am still a fan of your writing 💓
Hey hey hey!! Here’s part 3 for you, anon <33 Thank you for your kind words! ♥️ Hope you Enjoy!! 💞💞
Unexpected Desires Part 3 ~Dom!Lady Lesso xSub!Dovey xDom!Anemone xFem Sub!Reader
Lesso then scooped you up from underneath, your legs being jelly and unable to walk, and she carried you to the bathroom.
“Relax love, mommy will be back shortly…” Lesso placed you in the tub with a short kiss to your forehead. But when the three women returned to the bathroom, all they found was you snoring lightly and peacefully in the warm water.
~~~
All four of you quickly realized that after that night things became quickly complicated…
This dynamic was something that was wanted by all of you, but none of you wanted it to get in the way of your jobs or your student’s learning. So you all tried to keep things under the radar. Key word in tried…
“Hey Y/N…?” Dovey called out to you.
You perked your head up toward the brunette, standing at the doorstep of your office.
“Clarissa…! Come in!” You immediately responded.
The brunette nodded and entered the room, closing the door behind her. She came up to your desk, fiddling with her fingers and her feet tapping lightly and quickly.
“What’s up?” You asked.
Her eyes darted side to side before she began.
“Well I… I have a… dilemma.” Clarissa breathed out, “And I went to Leo, she’s busy. And then I went to Emma, and she’s off campus. So… I’m here…”
You were confused, until you looked up from your work at the brunette. Her hair was frizzed, her breathing shallow, her pupils dilated.
“Oh… Um Well, maybe I can try to help…?” You suggested.
Clarissa seemed very relieved by your words and she immediately agreed and thanked you. You lead her to your private quarters, and you began undressing each other. If you were being honest, you were quite needy as of late as well and could defiantly benefit from letting some steam loose.
You and Clarissa tried a multitude of positions, kinks, toys, tactics, and things, but nothing seemed to be working. Neither of you seemed to be able to scratch that itch you both do desperately needed resolved.
You both sat down on the edge of your bed, exhausted, but no closer to your goals.
“Sorry I couldn’t help…” you muttered.
“Nonsense. Not your fault, Dear.” Clarissa comforted you, “We need…” she paused,
“Emma and Leo…”
You both said simultaneously. This caused you both to chuckle.
“Ok, let’s go ask them…” you sighed, standing up and going to put your clothes back on.
You both did the walk of shame to Leonora’s office, as Emma wouldn’t be back until later tonight. You knocked at the redheads door and entered when she called you in. As soon as the two of you stepped inside the room and Leonora looked up, she immediately picked up your dilemma.
“You two smell like sex…” Leonora chuckled, teasingly.
“Shut up…” you grumbled.
Clarissa eyed you, telling you to be nice with her eyes.
“Leo, my sweet…?” Clarissa hummed, Leonora turned her attention to the other woman, “We need your help. Please.”
“Yes… That is very evident…” Lesso chuckled, her eyes raking up and down your frames.
“Please Leo…” you whispered.
Leonora looked back to you. She stared you down, thinking about your ask.
“Alright fine. Let me finish my work. Meet me in my quarters in fifteen minutes.” Lesso sighed in defeat.
You and Clarissa practically jumped up and down in joy and excitement. You mowed eagerly and both thanked the redhead, before rushing to her private quarters.
Hi i’m not sure if u write male reader and its okay if not but i was wondering if you could write one where m!student reader and platonic lesso like he’s making a song in a music room and its something like ‘boys don’t cry or boys will be bugs and lesso hears and he breaks down or smt and fluff but again its totally fine if not x
Hiiiii anon! Thank you for your request!! I wont write AMAB!Male, but I will write AFAB!Male. Hope you Enjoy ♥️
Can’t Pretend It Doesn’t Bother Me ~Soft!Leonora Lesso xAFAB Trans!Male!Reader
Mommy… Masterlist
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Warnings: age gap (All legal), angst, fluffy fluff, implied anxiety, implied anxiety attack, crying, comforting, hugging, physical comforting, etc.
Enjoy (:
You had found yourself in the music room. And you had sat down in defeat next to a harp.
Before you knew it, your hands were stringing the instrument and making beautiful sounds. Along with those beautiful notes, came your voice, getting more and more hoarse.
I’m a dumb teen boy
I eat sticks and rocks and mud
I don’t care about the government
The words and notes just flowed together. And so did your tears. More and more, the waterworks flowed down your face.
And I really need a hug
I feel stupid (stupid), ugly (ugly)
Pretend it doesn’t bother me
~~~
Lesso was walking down the corridor, after reprimanding one of her more rebellious students. Her cane halted as she heard a faint melody coming from the music room.
I’m not very strong, but I’ll fuck you up if you’re mean to bugs
She could hear the harp being played and a choked voice singing along with the notes being played.
It’s getting cold down here underneath the weather
I skipped class to sit with you
I really like your sporty sweater
If ladybugs are girls How do you make kids together?
What’s it like in a female world?
I bet it’s just so much—
~~~
You heard the door creak open, and you immediately stopped playing. You frantically wiped the many many tears away from your face. But you couldn’t make the tears stop.
You looked up and saw the one and only dean of evil, Lady Lesso, standing across the music room. You gulped. She stared at you, not saying a word.
“I’m sorry… I’ll go…” you muttered.
“No!” Lesso exclaimed.
You looked up puzzled and a little afraid.
Lesso relaxed her face and spoke softer, “Please, continue.”
You gulped and nodded, moving your hands back to the instrument. You began to pluck the notes once more and accompany the melody with your hoarse voice.
I just turned 14
And I think this year I’m gonna be mean
Don’t mess with me, I’m a big boy now, and I’m very scary
I punch my walls, stay out at night, and I do karate
Don’t message me ‘cause I won’t reply, I wanna make you cry
Ain’t that how it’s s’posed to be?
Though it… it isn’t me…
B-Boys will… be b-bugs… right…?
By the last few lines, you and your voice was falling apart. Your hands dropped from the harp and your head fell in your hands as you sobbed.
~~~
Lesso froze for a minute as you combusted in the music chair in which you were sitting. Her instincts were conflicted…
On one hand, she had the urge to smack you and tell you to get it together.
On the other hand, her heart cracked at your position, and she wanted to come over and comfort you forever.
Lesso knew that you had troubles. Troubles with friends. Trouble at home. Troubles mentally. Knowing this only made the redhead feel for you even more.
She cautiously approached the crying student in front of her, stretching her arm out to rub your back lightly.
You jumped slightly as you felt the deans hand on your back. But you were quick to get used to the touch, and you even leaned in for more. You whimpered slightly as her hand eventually retracted. But then you saw that the woman was getting a chair and pulling it up next your yours.
Lesso sat down next to you and put her hand on your back once more. Her touch seemed to relax you, she noted.
“Take deep breaths.” She instructed.
The red head hummed in satisfaction when her instructions were followed. She placed her other hand on your outer thigh, rubbing circle patterns on it. She noticed that you were getting your breathing under better control.
“Thank you…” you hesitantly whispered.
You half expected the dean to just leave as you uttered those words, but she didn’t.
“Anytime, sweet boy.” The woman comforted.
Her hand then moved from your thigh to your chin, and it swiveled your head to meet her gaze.
“It’s okay to cry, you know that right?”
Your lip quivered and you nodded shakily, before more tears erupted. You instinctually put your head into the deans shoulder.
Lesso hummed as your head found comfort in her shoulder.
“But don’t you ever tell anyone I told you that…” she teasingly warned, causing you to chuckle lightly.
You spent the early hours working on grading papers, and then you had to get to teaching your classes. Class after class until lunch came around. But you ended up skipping that, just like you had breakfast, because of how behind you were on grading.
By the end of the day, it finally dawned on you uh enough that you hadn’t eaten anything all day. You were walking into the dining hall to finally grab a bite to eat for dinner, when you felt yourself stumble and get woozy.
“No… please god… not here… your killing me…” you mumbled, stumbling clumsily and grabbing a table to stabilize yourself.
You vaguely saw the red headed dean coming over to you, before you fell to the ground and everything went black.
~~~
Your eyes fluttered open and you were hit with a bout of dizziness, and the faces of a bunch of students and staff around you. Lesso pushed them aside, helping you on your feet, and leading you out of the dining hall. She brought you to your private quarters, and place you on your bed.
She left without another word. But the red head was back within minutes with a glass of water and a plate of food.
“Eat. Drink.” She said.
You gulped and nodded, eating the food and drinking the water. The woman leaned against your desk.
“You need to take care of yourself.” The red head insisted.
“I know…” you mumbled.
“If you know, why don’t you?” She bluntly asked.
“I forget… and I get… anxious…” you muttered, finishing the plate of food.
Once you’d drunk all of your water, Lesso took the dishes and moved them onto your desk. She then sighed.
“It’s important for you to take care of yourself…” she said, her voice softening lightly, “I can’t have my girlfriend fainting at every third mealtime…”
You blushed lightly at the red heads words. The woman then came and sat next to you on your bed. She placed a light kiss on your forehead, making you smile lightly.
“Take the rest of the day off, hmmm…?” She hummed, caressing your cheek.
You closed your eyes and leaned into Leonora’s touch, humming in delight.
“Ok…” you hummed, “What do you suggest I do…?”
Then you felt the red heads lips on yours. Your eyes stayed shut as you hummed in satisfaction into the woman’s lips. Leonora pulled away after a few beats.
“I have a couple ideas…” The woman playfully teased, making you chuckle.
