Lady Leonora Lesso One shots and imagines.
School for Good and Evil.
Lady Lesso X reader.
This is a y/n one shot book.
I don't have strict schedule and will update when I can. This is my first try of fanfiction and who better to write about then Leo...
Leonora Lesso x Non-Specific gender!reader (Pronouns used: They)
Based off of the song- Fourth of July by Sufjan Stevens
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I will never be enough for her. Not compared to Dovey at least. I see it in her eyes-I'm not enough.
The evil it spread like a fever ahead It was night when you died, my firefly
She deserves more than me. She'll realise that eventually and she'll leave me.
What could I have said to raise you from the dead? Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of July?
She'll leave me for her. She walks past me heading towards her.
Well you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July?
She's colder towards me. She doesn't want me anymore- I can tell.
We're all gonna die
She'll leave me with the pain. With the hurt. I wouldn't blame her.
Sitting at the bed with the halo at your head Was it all a disguise, like Junior High Where everything was fiction, future, and prediction Now, where am I? My fading supply
She's my entire world. She doesn't love me. Not anymore. She loves the idea -not me.
Did you get enough love, my little dove Why do you cry? And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best Though it never felt right
I doubt she'll care if I left completely. I doubt she'll notice.
My little Versailles
She barely speaks to me anymore. She doesn't look at me.
The hospital asked should the body be cast Before I say goodbye, my star in the sky Such a funny thought to wrap you up in cloth Do you find it all right, my dragonfly?
She doesn't realise how much I need her.
Shall we look at the moon, my little loon Why do you cry? Make the most of your life, while it is rife While it is light
She doesn't even recognise me anymore. Its like she looks through me.
Well you do enough talk My little hawk, why do you cry? Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn? Or the Fourth of July? We're all gonna die
She looks towards her for comfort now. She doesn't need me anymore -she has her.
We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die We're all gonna die
Why did they die on me Dovey? Why did they leave me? She starts to cry. She goes into her arms.
We're all gonna die
I...Don't know
... Leonora?...
Fourth of July~
Word count: 372
A.N. This was my first oneshot based on a song. I'm not sure if it's any good but here we are :)
