Lest x Reader Headcannons
Yes, she purrs. You've only heard once (so far) and it was purely by accident. Her head was resting on your chest, body curled against your own to steal your heat. Lest was nearly asleep, lost in the delicate touch of your hand combing through her hair. You felt it before you realized what it was, a quiet, content rumble that you knew meant she was happy
Lest is... hypocritical. Shimmer is (mostly) off limits to you. She's seen what it does to people, what it's done to herself. She doesn't want to see that happen to you. If you absolutely must, say, if you're in tremendous pain, she'll do shotgun kisses with you
She has a complicated relationship with gossip. Lighthearted, petty drama amuses her and she does like to whisper those silly secrets in your ear. The heavier topics though, the ones that put you both in danger, she doesn't breathe a word about
Extremely affectionate but she prefers to initiate it. Let her come to you. It makes her smile to see you open your arms, inviting her into a sweet embrace
Has a sensitive nose. If you dabble scented oils or perfume on yourseld, she’ll scrunch her nose and pout slightly. She likes the way you smell
Lest keeps her space organized but messy. Moving in together was a tad rough when it came to what would go where. She moved her things around yours to integrate them with her daily surroundings. Now if you lose something, she’ll know exactly where it is
Her love language is gift giving. Receiving a present from you, either a trinket or an extravagant scarf, lets her know you were thinking of her. And she's always thinking of you, bringing you home this and that