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↳ JOSEPH QUINN AS EDDIE MUNSON 

“Well, I actually kinda thought you’d be kinda mean and scary, too. In other news, flattery works with me.”

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Can you do Eddie Munson smut hc? Please?

*•.¸♡Request : Can you do Eddie Munson smut hc? Please?

*•.¸♡𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : Smut obv, ring kink (?), pet names, dirty talk, mentions of rough sex

*•.¸♡Paring : Eddie Munson x GN!reader

please note if you're reading this after ST4 comes out - please note I wrote this on the first of may :)

First of all, Eddie is a switch. Yes, he's a tough '80s metalhead who can and will rail you into next week, but he is also shy and needs to be taken care of

If Eddie sees you in his hellfire t-shirt or his leather jacket, expect to clear your schedule for the next hour

Eddie's hand will grip your wrists, the other trailing around your hips

He'll cover your thighs and chest with marks

He was shy, to begin with, not even being confident enough to kiss you. Once he started though, oh. my. god

His hands would touch and grab every piece of you he could

And I mean, his hands. He plays the guitar, his fingers are strong and skilful

and the rings, the rings... the marks they make when they pinch your skin, he kisses over them holding down your hips

Eddie wouldn't be a total tease, he wouldn't do anything that could be seen or get you both caught but

He will run his fingers over your thighs or whisper things to you

"Bite me, Munson," "If you insist"

"Looks like you had a bad day doll, wanna take it out on me?"

When he's had a shitty day Eddie will grip your hip, leaving bruises as he pounds into you

or... he'll sit you onto, slowly rocking you, kissing you, holding you

Eddie will look into your eyes with so much love, smiling as he makes love to you

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GUYS IT'S ME AGAIN.

I was watching MK's story mode again and... HE GRUNTED? HE--- I GO----

I swear I went back twenty times to hear this.

"Lorenzo but he's almost dying-" I KNOW BUT HE'S GRUNTING HEAR ME OUT---?!!!

MY HONEST REACTION #002

He must grunt during sex when it's too wild, especially when you act like a brat... I'M FREAKING OUT----

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hi everyone!

i know it’s been a while since i’ve posted, but i haven’t forgotten anyone nor your requests! i just needed time to myself for a while and to work on my motivation for writing, which i still love to do!

i’m currently in school for art history (switched majors) and decided to stay on campus for break, but they decided to not have the dining halls open so i’m limited to what food is available to me— and it’s not much.

i also don’t have money to go to the store, so I’m opening up fic commissions so i won’t starve for the rest of spring break.

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i’ve never done writing comms before but i’m excited to start somewhere and since it’s kinda an emergency, now seems like the right time! i’ll also offer editing comms if your own fic needs either a grammar check or writing suggestions.

the only fandoms that i’m open to at the moment are stranger things, final fantasy 15, devil may cry, resident evil, devils’ line, and bayonetta. i’m open to writing fluff, angst, nsfw, AUs, romance, and love letters from your comfort character!! i want to work more on writing horror but im still open to it!

i will not write character death (it gets me way too depressed im sorry yall—), poetry, or anything immoral/inappropriate (like your typical proship stuff, gore, etc.)

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#writing #writing commissions #writing commissions open #commissions #x black!reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil x black!reader #nero.speaks #devil may cry x black!reader #emergency commissions #editing commissions

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OOOOOO UHHHHH IF YOURE ALRIGHT W IT maybe some cutesy/romantic headcannons w Luis Serra???? :000

my love — romantic luis sera headcanons

note: AHH I LOVE LUIS!!! he was never really my favorite before the remake but god they did such a good job with him. bro’s a little cutie patootie 🤭 i will definitely do a part two to this if you're down!

warnings: n/a

luis has always been a charmer, it's just a given. from his interactions with leon and ashley, that is very clear. however, it was kind of different when he met you. yes, he was his same old charming self but he was almost nervous to be around you. that was just because he didn't want to mess up what you both had. it was something special and for the first time in years, you made him feel like he mattered.

luis is a HUGE gift giver. from years on years of being under appreciated, he'd never want his significant other to feel that way. whenever he comes home from work, he's always bringing you something. from flowers to little pastries, you name it. he wants you to feel appreciated.

though luis is often silly or rambunctious at times, you'd find that he enjoys his peace and quiet. one of your favorite activities is sitting in your guys' backyard and staring up at the stars. he's a bit of an astronomy geek. luis would be pointing up at every star, telling you which one it is. if you managed to get one wrong, he'd tease you about it.

one thing about luis is that he remembers every little detail about you. from the way your eyes light up when you talk about something you love to the subtle preferences in your coffee, turning ordinary moments into cherished memories.

luis is quite the poet, crafting sweet verses that reflect the adventures you both share and turning everyday moments into poetic expressions of friendship and connection. every year on your birthday, you receive a new poem, each one more beautiful than the last.

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LEON KENNEDY X BLACK!READER HEADCANONS

warnings none

author’s note this is my first attempt at any leon work😋 i’m still working my way through the resident evil series. i used greenlilys’s post to build this one! my requests are open; feel free to read my rules and request!

FIRST IMPRESSION

(i’m not sure what leon to write about, so i’ll talk about his general thoughts)

obvs he thought you were pretty hot (bc you are!!!). don’t cancel me but i feel like leon falls under that category of white men that love natural hair and braids (i hope you guys know what i mean 😭). like ofc he’d love you in whatever hairstyle you had on but the two strand twist and the box braids with curled ends got to him. leon’s the type of mf to stop you in a grocery store and be like “i like your hairdo 😄” and pull you into some sort conversation that ends up with him having your number.

YOUR FIRST TV SHOW / MOVIE TOGETHER

you swore that leon needed to get on suits. he kind of rolled his eyes at the pilot episode and was like “did you want to watch because i work in law enforcement???” (yes😶) but he ends up loving the show but not enough to watch it after season seven (ifykyk😣).

you made him watch death at a funeral (you guys should go watch!!!). he could not stop laughing. face red and everything.

DRIVING

you’re the better driver. everyone knows leon is shit at driving and everyone questions how he even has a license. can’t even let him touch a bike. when you guys go out together, YOU drive.

‘I LOVE YOU’

i really can’t decide who would say “i love you” first but it would be such a disney movie moment.

cuddling under the night sky, your head on his shoulder, his head resting on top of yours and one of you would just blurt that three letter word and fireworks would go off.

COOKING

okay. so. for a ✋🏻, leon is pretty decent when it comes to cooking. before meeting you, he knew how to make eatable food. then he meets you and his world literally explodes (and his cooking improves even more).

MEETING YOUR FAMILY

were your parents surprised when you brought him home? yes. but did they also fall in love with him? YES. leon brought your mom flowers and was able to warm up to your dad. watching him interact with your parents felt familiar in a way; like he belonged. your parents loved how respectful he was and his humor.

‘I LOVE YOU’ PT 2

if anything, leon says “i love you” most. if not verbally, through his actions. he leaves you little notes - in your bags, your shoes, in your make up bag. he gets snacks ready for you without acting. he likes to surprise you with items off your wishlist. the man just loves you sm!

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my vagina is sobbing— WHERE IS ROUGH MODEEEE

Love Machine.

Android! Leon Kennedy X Fem! Reader (smut)

A/N: I got this idea while listening to a song with the same title. This was my first time writing for Leon, I hope it isn't too clunky or too short! I am slowly coming out of my hiatus, so my writing skills are a bit rusty, I need you all to give me a little grace for the next few posts in case they aren't great LOL. Love you all so much, thanks for your support!

Wordcount: 2.4K

Tags: sex doll/living sex robot (?), sex toys, oral (fem receiving), reader is called things like "pretty girl", p in v, creampie (but not really because he's a sex doll??), unprotected sex, fingering, nipple play

“Welcome in, can I help you find anything?”

(Y/N) gave the cashier a polite smile and shook her head as she walked past him at the check-out desk, trying to be as non-awkward as possible, especially since she was the only customer in the small store at that time of night. It was an in and out trip, she tried to convince herself of that. She needed something small, just enough to get the job done. 

Normally, she would’ve waited until the next day to run an errand like this, but days of stress had left her needy and frustrated, so when her trusty wand finally gave out on her mid-fun, she grabbed her car keys and headed out into the night. 

Her eyes scanned the wall of toys in the back of the store. Pink and purple covered the shelves, vibrating toys and dildos being her main focus. 

“Mini-vibe, bullet vibe,” she mumbled, squatting down to read the boxes on the lower shelves. “What’s even the difference–?”

She settled on a purple rabbit vibrator. Its packaging was the least indicative of its contents, and it was on the smaller side. Easy to hide. 

“Will that be all?” the cashier asked, looking over the box. 

“Yeah, that should be it.”

“You know,” he said, giving her a wide grin, “I can’t say I can suggest this one.” He held the box back out to her, waiting for her to take it. “We’ve gotten a lot of refunded purchases due to it.”

“Oh, shit, really?” (Y/N) took the box back, tucking it under her arm. “Okay, uh, I guess I should ask what the best option would be, then?”

The cashier gave a nod and waved her over, lifting the divider between behind the counter and the rest of the store. “Come with me to the back, we’ve got all the good stuff tucked away back there.”

She chewed the inside of her cheek, thinking about whether or not to follow him. She didn’t immediately catch any red flags in his behavior: he was polite enough, no major creep-vibes. (Y/N) finally walked past the open divider and followed him into the stock room. 

“So, over here,” he said, waving his hand over a heavily stocked shelf, “is all the high-powered stuff. These over here have a high-customization level, lingerie over here, and over here ....” 

The man continued to go over the ‘hidden’ options in the store, but (Y/N)’s eyes traveled over to a large, sheet-covered box. 

“Hey, what’s that over there?” she asked, pointing at the box. 

“Oh, that? That’s new, uhm, probably a little out of your comfort zone, though, he’s a little advanced.”

“He?”

The cashier sighed and stepped up to the box, gripping the corner of the sheet. “It’s—it’s a long story, but, here, have a look.”

He pulled the sheet down, dropping it to the cement floors of the room.

“What the fuck is that?!”

A blond man stood in the plain box, the only adornment on the cardboard being his name in bolded letters: Leon. His eyes were closed, his hands sat idly beside his sides, and his body stood bare before them both.

“His name is Leon, he’s a prototype for a new line of responsive sex dolls. I mean, most of the bugs are out of the system, he’s not faulty or anything.”

(Y/N) walked up to the box and scratched the cellophane covering, trying to get his attention. “Is he awake? Or on, I guess?”

“Nah, he has to be set up, there’s a manual in the box, I think,” the man replied, bending down to pick the sheet back up to throw over Leon’s box. Just as he began to shake the sheet off, clearing the residual dirt off of it, (Y/N) spoke again.

“How much for him?”

She mentally smacked herself for asking. There was no doubt he was expensive, hell, he probably wasn’t even up for sale.

“You want him?” He raised his eyebrow, looking the girl up and down, confusion painting his features.

“I– I don’t know, can I have him? How much?”

He crossed his arms for a moment, thinking. “He’s not for sale, per se, but– so, listen, okay?”

“Yeah?”

“You can have him for free, okay? But if you aren’t satisfied with him, you can’t bring him back here, you’re stuck with ‘em.” He held his hand out expectantly. “Deal?”

“Deal,” she said, taking his hand quickly, giving it a few affirming shakes.

The boxcutter in her hand worked quickly, slicing open the cellophane. (Y/N) bunched up the plastic and threw it to a random corner in her bedroom, turning back to face Leon. She gave him a testing poke, and when he didn’t respond she turned that poke into a gentle tapping on the side of his face.

“Leon?” The name felt like acid on her tongue, guilt already creeping through her. “Wake up.”

She dropped her hand from his face and guided it further down his chest. The synthetic skin felt real, almost in an uncanny way. He was warm to the touch, not plastic-y and cold like how she assumed other sex dolls felt. 

“Come on, big boy.” she muttered, pulling Leon’s large, heavy body out of the box and placing him on his feet near her bed. “Where’s your–? Oh, got it.” (Y/N) snatched the instruction manual from the box. The print was foggy, and some words were horribly misspelled, but she flipped through the pages and located the directions page. She read the page to herself quietly. “I am Leon, your AI-powered male sex doll. The setup process of a Leon doll is extremely easy. To turn me on, just set my dial. After that, just sit back and let me love you for a little while!” 

(Y/N) walked a small circle around him in search of his ‘on-switch.’ She found it right on the back of his neck, almost hidden by his swoop of blond hair. On the silver dial sat three options: Off, gentle, and rough. A hand rose and ticked the dial to gentle. She stepped away from him quickly after hitting the switch, nervous to see what would happen.

His eyes opened slowly, and a weak blue light beamed from them, scanning outwards before shutting off completely. A grin slowly spread across Leon’s all-too-real features as he powered on. 

“Hey there, pretty girl,” he said, standing still in her room, only moving his head to face her. “Looks like you could use some company.”

“Uh, hello.” Her mouth was dry as she spoke, feeling like she made a bad decision the second he had snapped to life. 

“Hm, why don’t you come closer to me? I don’t bite,” Leon paused before cheekily adding “unless you want me to.” He took her in his arms and let his eyes drift down her body. He eased her shirt over her head and tried to undo the clasps of her bra.

“What are you doing?” She tried to pull away but he held her in place.

“You have all your clothes, but I’m exposed over here. That’s not so fair, is it?” He looked down at his hardened length, ushering her to look down with him.

Her eyes widened a bit. “When did you even get hard–?”

“I’m always hard around pretty girls like you.” He slipped off her bra and groped her breasts with his large, somewhat calloused hands. “Look at these, baby. You have pretty tits, and a pretty face, huh?” 

A hum left her throat as she felt his head dip down and take one of her swollen nipples into his mouth. He swirled his tongue over the bud, latching on to properly suck it after a few teasing moments. She ran her hands through his hair and gripped onto it tightly, whining at the feeling of his mouth popping off of her tit. 

“Bet you’re getting wet from this, aren’t you?” His voice was airy and muffled while he spoke. He left open mouthed licks over her pebbled nipples, grazing over them with his tongue’s warmth.

She gave a weak nod in return.

“Mm, maybe I should take care of that,” he chuckled lightly and lowered himself to his knees. “Gonna let me take these off you?” He tugged at the waistband of her shorts.

“G’head,” (Y/N) said, feeling her thighs rub against each other impatiently. 

He pulled them down to her ankles and she stepped out of them, leaving her in just her panties. She shuddered at the feeling of his tongue darting across the cotton covering her wet center. Again, Leon laughed a bit at her reaction and licked a heavier stripe against the fabric. When he was rewarded with a gasp from her open mouth, he pulled the panties to the side and pressed his tongue at her slit.

“F–Fuck, that feels good,” she whined, hand still messily buried in his hair. 

Leon kept his eyes on her the whole time, not letting a moment pass where his blue irises weren’t piercing hers. 

His tongue dipped out of her entrance and moved up to her clit. He fidgeted with it, trying to see which motion worked best on her, and settled on a circular movement. The longer he sat slotted between her thighs, her knees thrown over his shoulders, the more frequently he felt her cunt jump from pleasure. He placed his tongue hard on her clit, giving it rough, pressured licks. 

“Almost there, I’m close,” (Y/N) said, feeling a coil form in her stomach. She had felt this with other toys, but by far, Leon was the best at the job. “Don’t stop,” she hummed, voice catching in her throat while he moved his head side to side, dragging his mouth sloppily over her cunt.

A string of profanities escaped her mouth when she felt her orgasm hit. A sputtering wave of warmth flushed through her body, her pussy clenching around nothing. 

“That’s it, good job,” Leon cooed. He held his hand up to her face expectantly. “Spit.”

Her mind already felt melted, like it could’ve oozed out of her brain at any minute. She mindlessly complied with him, spitting onto his lengthy fingers.

“Ah–! S’too much, Leon.”

“No, no, you can take it. I’ll be gentle, I know you want another one,” he said with a slightly mocking tone. “Greedy girl needs something to fill her up.” Plunging his fingers into her pussy, he groaned at the feeling of her slick walls still fluttering. “Y’haven’t even recovered from the first one, but I’m gonna give you another one,” he said, curling his fingers, “gonna be twice as strong.”

“Fuck, it’s too much,” (Y/N) knew her sobs of pleasure were pathetic sounding, but she couldn’t muster anything else up as she tried to push his wrist down and away, not being able to stand the feeling of his two fingers prodding at her most sensitive spot. 

“Don’t fight it,” he warned, “not when you’re so close. Yeah, I feel you getting all tight on me. Mm, you’re gonna love how it feels, it only gets better from here, pretty girl.” 

Leon became more aggressive with his movement, moving his whole arm as his fingers jammed in and out of her. (Y/N) was lost in her ecstasy. Her hands shook and flew aimlessly before taking purchase of Leon’s shoulders and holding onto them, nails digging into the skin.

Her second release, as promised, was much stronger. Her legs clamped around him, her moans came out in long, shaky intervals, and her brain was mush. She couldn’t force herself to focus on anything but the cum dripping out of her cunt and down Leon’s fingers and forearm. She screwed her eyes shut, feeling even the dim light of her bedroom to be too much for her now fucked-out, slutty head to handle. 

She hardly noticed when he had placed on her back in the bed with her legs spread. Not until he guided his cock across her folds, tapping the head of it against her swollen, abused clit. 

“More?” she asked, voice breaking and weak. “Can’t take it ‘nymore.”

“C’mon, sweet thing, you can give me one more, can’t you? Just one more?” He whispered into her ear, slowly pushing into her, holding himself back. 

“Jus’ one? No more after that?”

“Mhm, just one.” Leon bottomed out and stretched her walls with his girth. The tip of his cock gave sweet, shallow kisses to her cervix’s tip, gently pressing into it with each thrust. His hips rocked into her, but he felt his dick being forced out of her walls, pushed out of her heat. “Even after all that, still tight f’me.” He slid back in, rougher thai time, trying to keep himself inside. “Need somethin’ to stretch you out, baby. Good thing y’got me now.”

His hands were placed under her knees, scooping and holding them apart while he fucked her. He slowly transitioned from fucking and burrying his cock into her, to bringing her body forward, bouncing her on his cock. 

“Leon—”

“Hush, now, you’re okay. Mm,” he wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, “look at how you take it. It’s like you were made to be used like this, sweet girl. Maybe you’d be better off as a toy.” 

She moaned at this, feeling her cunt twitch at his words.

“Yeah? You like that?” Leon’s eyebrow raised at her a bit, teeth barring in smirk. “You like being a little toy. Being– oh, fuck, you’re enjoying this so much. Your pretty little face...”

(Y/N) threw her arms over his neck, pulling him closer to her body. Their chests pressed together, her sweat slick between them both. “God, Leon, please!”

Leon pressed his mouth on her to quiet her down, swallowing her moans as their tongues and teeth gnashed against each other. He winced as (Y/N) bit down on his lip, choking back her sobs when she clamped down on his cock. Taking this as a sign, Leon emptied his thick, synthetic cum into her. 

Once he pulled out, a mixture of both of their cum pumped out, gushing and wetting in between her thighs.

“Good job, baby,” he said, stroking her face, grinning at the warmth of her cheek. “You did so well, getting all cockdrunk for me. To think I was being gentle. Wanna try my rough mode out for size?” He joked, letting his hand grip her hip. 

“Goodnight, Leon,” she responded, unimpressed at his teasing and tired from what he had done to her. She brought her hand to the back of his neck and turned his dial to ‘off.'

#leon kennedy x reader #smut #leon kennedy x y/n #fucking love Android!Leon #android!leon pls kiss me

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𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, this whole fic is KINDA suggestive if you look at it that way, but it's really just a bunch of body worship from Leon 🫶🏾

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, THIS was sitting in my notes finished for a week now, i just added some more detail and decided to post after seeing so many leon edits today💀 also, i tried to make this as gender neutral as possible ANYWAY, hope you enjoy !!

Leon absolutely adored your body. From your skin, to your scars, facial features, curves, strechmarks, and all. Most importantly to him, he loved your thighs. He could lay in between them anytime and just be completely content with everything.

Leon could spend all day worshipping your body if you allowed him too. In his eyes, you were the reincarnation of Aphrodite. You were his Aphrodite. With the way Leon treated you and made you feel, you had no time to feel insecure about any part of you. Because he'd let you know in an instant, your perfect just the way you are.

"You're really pretty, you know that?" Leon said as he stared deeply into your brown eyes.

"Of course I do, you tell me any chance you get." You responded with a giddy look on your face. The way Leon made you feel couldn't compare to anything else in this world. It's like he was heaven sent to you.

"And I'll keep doing it for as long as I live." He said taking your hand and placing a kiss on it, trailing kisses along your arm that eventually ended at your neck.

"Your skin is so soft, and you smell so fucking good." He continued peppering your neck with kisses, making your breath hitch when he hit a sensitive spot of yours.

"Fuck Leon.." You whined as he began to trail his kisses down your body again, going even further this time. As he kissed down your brown skin he went into great detail about how he felt about each part of you as he left small kisses on each spot.

"Your so beautiful, I love you, I love every part of you. Your scars, stretch marks, and your chubby stomach. I especially love these thighs. Besides being with you, they're my favorite place in the whole world. You make me feel so loved, so it's only fair I do that to you aswell, no?"

"Did you know that? Hmm? Did you know that's how you make me feel pretty baby?" Leon teased with a voice full of lust.

"Uhuh.. you tell me all the time." You managed to say in a breathy voice, he was making you feel so good right now. You could hardly focus on anything.

"You're the embodiment of perfection to me. You're my Aphrodite."

𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞, if I had the energy to make this a bit longer, this DEF would've been my magnum opus😭 anyway, I hope you enjoyed !! requests are open as of now and feedback and constructive criticism are always appreciated.

𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

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gimme sum | leon k.

summary: he wants nothing more than to fall into the crisp embrace of his bedsheets. but he finds the sight of you rifling through the fridge like a guilty toddler much more appealing.

genres: fluff, romance

cw: language, suggestive themes, female reader, reader is implied to be black, foodplay (?), leon is a softie, stream of consciousness

music inspo: angostura - keshi

Leon S. Kennedy, but tired as all hell after battling the undead and enduring an 18-hour flight back to the States.

He wants nothing more than to fall into the crisp embrace of his bedsheets with your body warm and supple, nestled against him. But he finds the sight of you rifling through the fridge like a guilty toddler more appealing. Besides, he hasn’t consumed anything filling in the last 24 hours. Survived off airplane nuts, Merlot, and enough pain meds to sedate a horse. So, of course, he opts to combine his two favorite things in the wee hours of the morning: you and food.

Two birds, one stone.

And, of course, you would be so adorable. Clad in your lacy bra and matching panties, hair down, whipped cream oozing into the valley of your breasts. The fluorescent glow of the open fridge silhouettes you. Makes you look angelic. And that pretty little cinnamon smile, coupled with a husky giggle whilst you inch closer, makes Leon’s chest swell with desire and fondness.

Your knees bump against his naked inner thighs, and your warm tits kiss the hard press of his chest for you to feed him a strawberry dipped in whipped cream. He can’t help a ghostly smile, perching his hands upon your hips to keep you steady. All-too-happy to take a bite, juice dribbling down his chin. And, of course, you chase it with your sweltering, slippery tongue, making his dick twitch unconsciously beneath his briefs.

You devious little minx, you.

Leon’s exhausted, sure. But you’re beautiful. And it isn’t often he gets to have you like this. Alone, beneath the veil of night, unguarded, smelling of vanilla and ruby red apples, soft and lithe, and fuck—

You climb onto his lap with your bottom lip tucked between teeth, eyes alight with predatory mirth. Swoop in for the kill, stealing the taste of strawberries from his lips, pouring the hoarsest moan into his mouth. On instinct, a battle-worn hand finds the swell of your ass. The other curves around the base of your neck to hold you in place, gently combing through your delicate baby hair. And he ravages your mouth amid giggles and chuckles and moans, grateful he allowed you to talk him into a midnight snack.

Yeah, he’s bone-tired. But he can’t think of a better way to be welcomed home.

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WHO’S REQUESTS ARE OPEN—

gender dysphoria is clawing at my head, and it sucks when it feels like i need to rip everything off.

i just need a comfort fic or hcs of leon or luis comforting their partner after coming out as NB or gender- fluid (das moi).

I JUST— RAAAHH-

#x black!reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil x black!reader #nero.speaks #leon kennedy x black!reader #luis sera x black!reader #luis sera x reader #leon kennedy x reader

[lxstfuleclipse]

a/n: this is for me as a nonbinary person and coming out to a friend. I wrote this as platonic but you can imagine the romantic feelings there if you want. This is based vaguely off of real-life conversations I’ve had with friends.

“I’m not a girl.” You say.

“What?” Eddie furrows his eyebrows, “what do you mean?”

“I don’t feel like a girl.” You shrug, “I look at myself in the mirror and I don’t recognize a girl.”

“So are you a boy?” He tilts his head. He's joking, he's got that stupid joke smile on his face. But you aren't, so you give him a stern glance and a frown.

“No I’m not that either. I’m just me.”

“And what is that exactly?” He straightens his posture feeling the tense air you've created in the room.

“I don’t know? Nevermind forget I said anything.” You start to regret confiding in him. You’ve never been this open before. You get up from the picnic table you were sitting at.

“Hang on a minute. Finish what you’re saying I want to understand.” He grips your hand firmly. He looks at you with pleading eyes.

Your lip quivers, “I’m neither, okay. I don't know how to explain it but I... I hate having to present a certain way to be seen like a girl. With my tits out wearing girly clothes and shit, it’s not fair. But I also hate that if I don’t do that I am immediately seen as a man. Handsome and masculine.” You sniffle, feeling frustrated from those past experiences, “I just want to be myself. No judgment. No nothing.”

“How can I help?” Eddie asks, “Make you feel no judgment.”

“Could you not call me girl things? Like m’lady, or princess or anything like that?” You say, “And ummm.... don't start calling me an 'it' either."

"Of course. What do you want me to call you?"

"Nothing? If you need to so badly, just use 'they' like you're writing a book report or some shit."

"Right." He smiles at you, "I'm glad you're telling me this. I know I can be a dick but I don't want to be one to you. Not in this way at least. I want you to be okay around me. Comfortable."

You smile in return, "I do, sometimes. But sometimes people say the wrong thing and I check out."

"Have you done it with me?"

You go quiet and look away. You've done it the most with Eddie. He's the one you've been around the longest. You feel the most okay with him but then he says something and you remember. You remember that what you were feeling was not normal, and you need to present normally if you don't want to lose your best friend.

"So you have, haven't you." He sighs, "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be. I didn't say anything." You mutter, "I should be sorry."

"No, you shouldn't, you've been feeling like crap living in your own skin. That must suck. And to make it worst your best friend has been calling you teasing names. I would feel like shit if that happened to me." He squeezes your hand tighter, "I'm gonna try my best okay for you."

"Thank you, Eddie."

"Of course." He smiles, "And don't be afraid to check me too. I want to be there for you through and through."

[lxstfuleclipse]

I want to say that the reader is black by default in my fics. I don’t write descriptions of skin to be more inclusive but I want it to be clear that I write with myself in mind. As a black person consuming reader fanfiction all the time it sucks that I have to power through a fic cause skin, hair texture, or blushing was brought up and it doesn’t fit my description.

I want my followers to know that too.

[lxstfuleclipse]

he’s such a slut and i love it .

HE DRIVES ME CRAZY — LIKE SIR PLEASE LET ME CATCH MY BREATH .

cannot get luis out of my brain. he leaks into everything i do. begone, slut man!!!!! i am doing my taxes!!!!

#luis sera thirst #luis sera is the finest man in the verse #nero.speaks

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SO MANY PEOPLE HAVE TOLD ME THAT I WAS BRAVE OMGGG 😭. maybe because i just find my life in this reality so boring, it needs some spice !!

( even though i’ll probably piss myself when i see mr. x and the lickers )

i guess i have the taste for danger, since i know leon is going to come to my rescue like the theatrical damsel in distress i am despite scripting i had powers.

omg remember when you said you have a resident evil script finished ?? well i’m curious to know which one you’re shifting to !!

hi, mamas!!

so, i’m shifting to RE2remake!! i don’t think i’ve done any major plot changes / divergence other than like scripting luis’ undeserved death tf OUT.

him and leon are my LOVES!! I’ll die for mine!! krauser finna have to come see me, ‘cuz it’s me before he even thinks about touching my babies. PERIODT.

which one are you shifting to ??

#x black!reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil x black!reader #reality shifting #shifting #nero.speaks #i love talking about shifting sm #im just a little attention- whore don’t mind me when i shift

[lxstfuleclipse]

omg remember when you said you have a resident evil script finished ?? well i’m curious to know which one you’re shifting to !!

hi, mamas!!

so, i’m shifting to RE2remake!! i don’t think i’ve done any major plot changes / divergence other than like scripting luis’ undeserved death tf OUT.

him and leon are my LOVES!! I’ll die for mine!! krauser finna have to come see me, ‘cuz it’s me before he even thinks about touching my babies. PERIODT.

which one are you shifting to ??

#x black!reader #resident evil x reader #resident evil x black!reader #leon kennedy x black!reader #luis sera x black!reader #reality shifting #shifting #nero.speaks #i love talking about shifting sm #i love all my shifting mooties <3 !!

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chile, this is reminding me of the jojo’s bizarre adventure: eyes of heaven game (that i totally don’t play religiously ahem-) BUT THIS IS AWESOME SOMEONE WRITE THIS OR ELSE I WILL !!

5Dante just goes hand-in-hand with 4Dante, he’s never changed from that! But, oh boy, DOES HE ASMIRE HIS LATE-TEEN YEARS !! imagine Nero or 5Vergil interacting with 3Dante where he was unhinged the most. Vergil would tolerate 2Dante the most ‘cuz he’s just. . yes.

IM HAVING A MASSIVE BRAIN-BLAST RN CEECEE-

I wanna thank the part of DMC fandom that makes amazing, tooth-rotting fics with Baby Nero, I wanna thank the Eva/Sparda shippers who somehow manages to shape their unknown personalities flawlessly, I wanna thank the AU writers where Nero is Dante's son, I wanna thank the Dadgil ficwriters, I wanna thank the whole "Into the Spardaverse" series where the family all lives and makes shenanigans together as a true family should do without involving inc*st in the middle, I wanna thank the angst lovers and the last but the not the least, I wanna thank the fluffy lovers. You guys are warriors. Y'all deserves a Oscar.

#im going to be thinking of this for months #devil may cry #into the spardaverse #devil may cry headcanons #devil may cry imagine #devil may cry x reader #devil may cry x black!reader #nero.speaks