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#(oh weighted blankets and long extremely hot baths we're really in it now)
soldier-poet-king · 6 months
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You always see those jokes from ppl in romantic relationships (though it could be applicable to platonic relationships if u and ur besties are all tactile ppl and not repressed) that are like 'haha no one actually cuddles like that or sleeps entwined with their partner'
And it's like. 1. I think u underestimate how touchy feely I am as a person and how having my friends fat ass cat sleep directly on my chest despite severe allergies was maybe the only good thing to happen to me this year or ever. Another living thing!!! In contact with me!! For an extended period of time!! Proof that I exist!! 2. I would like to at least have a CHANCE to discover that I don't actually like that kind of contact for myself instead of just the sense of there being smthn missing!!! Of loss!!! For someone who is extremely anxious and fussy about everything I sure do want touch + human contact!!!
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aquidragon · 2 years
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I saw that you were accepting requests so I decided to ask for more of the "leon isn't miserable au” & “leon is happy” tags (shocker, I know) but maybe something smutty (of the fluffy variety) instead of pure fluff? Like, imagine how much of a Sap(TM) Leon would be on his honeymoon (because I certainly have) with Reader (preferably female, if you can) Please and thank you! Again!
sorry that this took so long!! I'm finally going through my requests <3
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The church bells were still ringing in your head, even as you struggled to reach for your bags in the overhead cabinets. Some asshole had decided to shove your carry-on duffel bag in the farthest corner. Luckily, your husband, with jet-lagged blue eyes was more than happy to come to your aid. He put a gentle, large hand on the small of your back as he reached to grab the navy blue bag, with bright yellow stitching "Raccoon City Police Department" across the horizontal side. You both giggled like children as you exited the aircraft, and waited for the Uber you both ordered to arrive. You were grateful that you didn't have to wait long to get your other luggage since you were already exhausted. However, despite your droopy eyes, your heart still thrummed with excitement. The gold band around your ring glinted brilliantly in the light, freshly placed just 12 hours ago. You grinned over at Leon, who mirrored your expression with enthusiasm, bright cobalt blue eyes meeting yours. You had been dating him for almost two years, engaged for six months, and now you were married to him. During that time, you had learned every expression on your husband's face.
Including when his eyes lit up with nothing but affection and joy.
"I can't believe we're finally here." Leon mused, white teeth peeking out of his lips with a smile.
You tangled your fingers with him, resting your head on his broad shoulder. "I would have never guessed that I would be here, married to a perfect man."
"I don't know about perfect." He gave you wink, making you laugh and nudge his arm. "My wife, however, is the perfect one."
Before the playful banter could take off, a sleek black car pulled up to the curb. A tinted window rolled down, and a man smiled at you both. "Mister Leon S. Kennedy?" He asked, squinting.
Leon nodded, "that's me."
"Perfect, I'm your driver."
Your Uber driver had been kind enough to drive straight to your Honeymoon destination, a cabin deep in the Appalachian woods. Although you were living in Raccoon City, just miles from the Arklay Mountains, you decided to visit the other North American mountain range.
Leon wasn't exactly a beach person, anyway. Sand got everywhere, it was coarse and irritating. The cabin was small, a singular master bedroom, with a large King sized bed with plush blankets and pillows. You crashed onto the mattress as soon as you dropped the bags at the door, the springs creaked in protest at the sudden onset of weight. It smelt like Pine-Sol, with a slight hint of burning wood. You inhaled deeply, it was extremely comfortable. "Wow, this place looks better than the photos. I didn't think that was possible." Leon commented from the doorway.
"We got lucky." You ran your fingers over the smooth silk blankets. "I want to check out the hot tub before we go to bed." "Oh really?" The blond lifted a flirtatious eyebrow, as newfound energy sparked in his feet. "I'll go ahead and figure it out then-" he walked over to you, pressing an affectionate kiss against your cheek. "Go find your bathing suit." You nodded, kissing him once on the lips before he sauntered out to the connected balcony. You slid the curtains shut, and dug through your suitcases for your bathing suit. You had picked out a new suit for your Honeymoon, something that you most likely wouldn't wear in public, but it was perfect for your husband. A sexy, scarlet bikini set. The top hardly counted as a proper bikini, barely hiding your nipples within the thin fabric, with matching thong swim bottoms. You looked at the full body mirror in the room, as your hands traced the curves of your body.
You were sure Leon would love it, the man adored you in anything, but he was extremely fond of lingerie or skimpy clothing.
He is a man, Afterall.
Your dirty thoughts were interrupted by a tap on the glass door before it slid open behind the curtains. "Hey, baby, I got the hot tub working. Come on out."
"Okay!" You sang, grabbing a towel from the same suitcase as you stepped outside. It was chilly outside, the late September breeze brushed against your skin, making goosebumps pucker across your arms.
Leon was learning over the rim of the hot tub, his hoodie sleeves rolled up to his elbows as he felt the water temperature. He heard your bare feet hitting the wooden balcony, and he turned to face you.
Blue eyes bugged out of his face, as his jaw fell agape, his ears pinking all at once. The blond took in your appearance, taking a mental image of you, from head to toe. "You look, hot." He gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing deeply.
You snorted at his juvenile word choice, but you couldn't stop your smile. "Do you like it? I bought it for this week." You purred, tracing your hand over his chest, as he struggled to breathe normally.
"Yes." He exhaled deeply, biting the inside of his lip.
You grinned cheekily as you dipped into the water, finally relishing in the comforting temperature against your body. Once you were settled on one of the benches under the water, you looked up at Leon, who was still standing at the edge of the tub.
"Well, are you coming?"
Without another word, your husband threw off his hoodie and sweatpants. What caught you off guard was the lack of boxers as he practically dived in the water next to you. You squeaked as you were splashed, shielding your eyes from the chlorine.
"You're not going to wear a suit?" You asked, slightly bewildered.
"There's no one around." Leon gestured to the tall trees around you, which were starting to transform into lovely shades of sunset. "Just you."
You giggled, leaning in to meet him with a passionate kiss. His hands traced over your hot skin, thumbs circling over your arms comfortingly. "Well, I don't mind my skinny-dipping husband." You cooed.
"And I don't mind my extremely sexy wife, in a revealing bikini." Leon winked, before kissing you again. "I'm so lucky to have you, forever."
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, looking up at him, scooting closer so your chest pressed against his muscular torso. "To forever."
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I didn't know how long I wanted this/how to end it but yipeee!!
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