#leo ft

Loke(Leo) episode appearances

He calls her any and every pet name under the sun. It started off with actual pet names but it's gotten to the point that he calls her thing like "my little end table" and other weird things.

Loke summons himself just to say "that's what she said" to things she says. He leaves before she can kick him

“Sorry this is a hot people only conversation”

He has so much respect for her. Loke is not used to working with a mage who views him as their equal and he makes sure she knows how much he appreciates her.

Lucy insists on him spending as much time at the Guild as possible. She knows how much they mean to him.

He always hunts down her keys when she gets separated from them during hard battles

The definition of two pretty best friends

Leo x Reader Modern AU Drabble Word Count: 510 MASTERLIST RULES

The air was suffocating, still with the stale sweat and damp fabric of the people around you. You kept yourself tucked in, keeping your arms to your side, bags wedged awkwardly between your shoes as you clung onto a pole to keep yourself steady as the bus jerked around in fits and stops. The bus was a nightmare. The bus while it was raining was worse. The bus while it was raining on a day that was also your birthday? Horrendous. You kept your head down, wanting to avoid any strange stares of the other patrons on the bus. Your friends decided for it to be hilarious to make you wear a giant badge for the day and whilst you so desperately wanted to take it off now, there was no way to manoeuvre to reach it. 

Standing was starting to take its toll on you. It had been such a long day, and you just wanted to get home and relax. The bus windows fogged with condensation, blurring the colours of the outside world into one big lump. People coughed in all directions. You had to keep shuffling forwards and backwards just to let people on and off. Your grip on the bus pole loosened, growing used to the steady monotonous sway of the ride home. 

The bus came to a sudden halt.

Your fingers slid from the pole and the momentum sent you lurching forward.

Stumbling forward, you tried to raise your hands to stop yourself but with no proper room to catch yourself, you ended up crashing into the man beside you.

An arm wrapped around your waist, gentle, as if it wasn’t sure it should be there in the first place. His grip steadied you just enough to make sure the both of you stayed steady.

A wild blush crept up into your cheeks and you instantly pushed yourself away, reaching for the pole to remove yourself from his personal space. “I’m so sorry,” you mumbled quickly and quietly, barely audible over the steady drone of the engine and the multiple conversations around you. “I didn’t mean to.” 

You briefly looked up to the man you crashed into. He offered a warm smile. Slightly apologetic that the event just happened, slightly amused that it happened to him. “Hey,” he grinned. Dressed in a fitting black suit he raised a hand and laughed. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but I just think you fell for me.” 

You blinked - once, twice, allowing the absurdity of the situation and the comment sink in.n Finding some newfound courage, you looked up at him slightly and raised an eyebrow. 

“Leo,” he introduced himself. “The next stop is at a great little cocktail bar, can I get you a birthday drink?” The invitation slipped effortlessly from his lips, he was clearly too comfortable asking this question. His eyes lowered to the giant badge pinned to your front. After a few seconds of silence, interrupted by only the murmur of the other voices around you, he spoke again. “Is that a yes?” 

A concept for Loke/Leo having a true form based on the Nemean Lion.

loke: that is not the plot wtf