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chanif-art · 1 day
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HEAR ME OUT RE2 STALKER LEON WITH A FAMOUS IDOL READER??
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okie-- imagine This is Modern AU -no plagas nor anything abnormal... so at first, Leon was forced to go to this y/n's concert with some friend at work, he didn't pay much attention at first cus he didn't care. However, once when you took the stage, he couldn't take his eyes off you??? Did you put some sort of spell on him?? Why was his heart beating so fast?? And this is the point where there was no way turning back...
He looked up all the information he could find, initially starting off simple, such as public profile-- where your agency provided. Maybe he watched all your videos??
For him, this was not enough, not nearly.
Since he was a police officer of the Raccoon Police Department, he began to illegally exploit his privileges by searching your record up..
He knew all by his heart that it was wrong! but for your safety's sake! He must protect you from all the bad people that were jealous of you!! Thus, you'd understand, right? if you'll find out that he was always watching you through that door...
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Leon Kennedy Doesn't Care if the Neighbors Hear You
Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, rough sex, loud sex, showing off, marking, creampie
A/N: And I wouldn't care if they heard me either.
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Leon Kennedy doesn't care if the neighbors hear you being fucked by him. He stopped caring a long time ago, why should either of you care who hears you or what they thing? If they talk about it that just means they're jealous. And who wouldn't be? You could fuck yourself on his hard cock every morning, noon and night, he could eat your pussy for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Your hands gripped the back edge of the bed, moans falling from your lips, or rather they could be called screams, as Leon railed his cock into you from behind. With how loud you were being you were sure that at least the neighbors you shared the wall with could hear you.
Even if you wanted to keep your voice down you couldn't with the sheer force of Leon's cock slamming into your clenching cunt, his balls hitting against your clit with every forward roll of his hips. You knew he was close, his hands held you too tight, his thrust too uncoordinated, "Is inside okay?"
"Yes! Inside! Do it Leon, creampie my pussy, fill me with your cum!" You didn't care who heard you begging for it, all that you wanted was to feel his cum rushing inside your well fucked pussyhole. A few more thrusts later and it was exactly what you got, "Leon!"
"So good baby, so good for me, yes, milk me dry! Fucking take my cum, take my cock!" He was being just as loud now, his hands surely leaving marks on your hips and your ass as he squeezed them both for balance while your pussy drained him of every drop.
By the time you both calmed down and he eased you onto the bed, still rolling his hips, you definitely got the sense that he was showing off a little, his cock still semi-hard while he layered the back of your neck with kisses. "I'm gonna lose my voice thanks to you."
Leon swept his hair back to prevent it from ticking you too much, "Don't worry, I'll kiss your throat better if you do." Ignoring the fact that it wasn't how vocal cords worked you bared your neck to him for more of those kisses he just gave you. Oh well, it seemed like now you'll be sore in more spots than just between your legs.
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praisethegabs · 9 months
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TAKING CARE
pairing: leon kennedy x reader synopsis: he needs comfort and someone who cares about him, and you know he won't say it. at least, not out loud. author's note: another request, i think it's very cute. it's my first attempt to write a drabble, and here it is. this was heavily inspired by a conversation i had with my friend today! i hope you like it, anon 💓 warnings: just fluff in general with a small angst, no use of y/n, second person (you) word count: 934
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Leon was a terrible liar.
You were his partner for years, and you were always there with him during assignments. You knew him better than anyone else and there was nothing he could hide from you. Your relationship with him was something very unique, and you knew you were the only person he truly trusted.
But oh lord, it was very hard to gain his trust.
That's why you didn't even cared having him laying on your couch on a Saturday night after almost one month away from home. He was tired just like you were and yet, he seemed bothered with something.
"Is everything okay?" you ask him, sitting on the floor, crossing your legs as you observes him.
"Yeah, I'm fine" he says, his arm resting on his face as he tries to protect his sight from the lights. "Just tired"
"You're a bad liar, Kennedy" You smirk, trying to provoke him as you poke his waist, making him groan a little. "Come on, big guy"
"I hate you" he muttered to you, slaping your hand from his waist, before he glances at you, getting more comfortable on your couch.
"You love me" you smirk, still poking him, which makes him sigh a little, rolling his eyes as he gets slightly annoyed by your insistence.
"Have you ever had this feeling... like... you don't belong to anyone else?" he asks you, sitting on your couch, sighing deeply. "Like... you're not destined to be with anyone? Always alone and this kind of bullshit?"
"Wow, I've never thought of that... why?" You raised an eyebrow, the smirk on your lips fading away, as you notice some sadness in his piercing blue eyes.
But he seemed hesitant for a moment, trying to find the right words to express himself, which was something he had a lot of trouble to do. Leon was a low profile person. He always kept things for him instead of opening himself up with others, so telling someone how he felt was a big deal.
"I mean, recently I've been asking myself if I'm not a lovable person, y'know? Like there's something wrong with me, like I don't deserve to be loved..." Leon avoids your gaze, focusing on your plant instead. You knew it was serious.
"Since when you've been thinking about this?" You ask him, joining his side on the couch, trying to gain his attention.
"I don't know... it's been a while. I feel like I won't end with someone, I won't have an happy ending, like everyone else. You know, everyone I ever cared about ended up betraying me or hurting me... which makes me ask myself if I'm not worthy of love" he finally looks at you and you can notice he's trying his best to not break in front of you.
How can you show him you care? How can you tell him he's worthy of love and he deserves all the happiness in the world? No matter what you say, he won't believe you. He's so broken inside, he's so shattered into a thousand of pieces that words can't fix him. How can you convince him he deserves only the best, when all he sees is pain and suffering? He was hurt before, and he tries so hard to hide it, but sometimes, when there's only you with him, he finally allows himself to be vulnerable. But this? This confession? Well, it's not like anything else you heard before.
So, with just an simple gesture, you just involved him in your arms, in a tight hug that could melt him inside you, where no one would hurt him again.
And when he feels this hug, when his skin touch yours, he knows he can be whatever he wants with you. He can be vulnerable, he can be everything he isn't while he's with others. Deep down, all he needs is someone to rely on. You.
"I have something to say, and I want you to hear me very carefully, Leon" you said, touching his face so he can look you in the eyes, and he just nods. "You're the most beautiful, lovely and bravest man I've ever knew. And by beautiful, I mean inside and out. You're worthy of all love of the world, you deserve to have an happy ending like everyone else and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise"
He smirks, even there's sadness in his eyes. He nods again, a few tears dropping from his eyes as he bury his face in your neck, seeking comfort. Gently, you start to stroke his hair, leaning against the couch to be more comfortable as he lays on your chest, breathing more calmly.
"Thank you" he whispers, closing his eyes as he can hear your heart beating calmly inside your chest, your fingers still playing with his hair. "For everything"
"What can I say? I love you, jerk" you smirk, looking down at him, his face buried on your neck, but a soft smile on his lips. "And you better remember that"
"I will. Always" his breath on your neck makes your body shiver, and he notices it, makes him smile even more.
This is the unique relationship you have with him. The only person who knows his insecurities, the person he always seeks when he needs comfort and assurance. By the end of the day, it's you he'll always want to be with.
"By the way, I'll always take care of you" you whisper to him, even though you knew he's asleep now. He's snoring softly and you know he's in peace. "Always"
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comatosebunny09 · 1 year
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—but then, you succumb to fatigue, hunger, and the biting cold.
Black spots dot your peripheral, and your rib cage fills with stones. The leather of his jacket blurs and blends with the surrounding forest until your vision doubles.
You crumble to your knees, a wave of vertigo furling through you like smoke. The thud of your descent draws Leon to you, steps hurriedly crunching through the gravel. 
He kneels before you without thinking, palms glacial as they encase your cheeks, angling your face towards him, smoothing your hair away from your clammy skin. A muted horror swims beneath the oceans of his irises, searching, searching. His parted lips tremble with each breath. And if he were anyone but Leon S. Kennedy, you would swear he were about to—
“Hey,” Leon urges, his voice temperate like the rain stippling the ground around you. “Hey. Hey, stay with me.” Breathy and tender like coaxing a lover. He shakes you the slightest bit. Taps your cheeks, trying earnestly to keep you amongst the realm of consciousness.
“Trying to,” you chuckle meekly through cracked lips and against the acrid sting of bile. 
Your vision fleets in and out of focus. You blink against the bleariness collecting like sand on your lashes, but it’s useless. Your body’s reached its summit, driven there by your pride.
You didn’t want to weigh him down, after all. 
“—got you,” Leon says between the heavy static filling your ears. Your lashes shutter, arms growing limp. “I’ve got you, okay?” 
There is the sensation of your body being gathered up and lifted. Your lip twitches as you drift into an inky abyss. 
I know sits on the crest of your tongue, his homely warmth streaming through you like steadily flowing magma. 
He’s always had you.
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An amalgam of sounds lures you from your slumber, consciousness dribbling in like you’ve resurfaced from a stream. The steady drip of stalactites, the gentle crackle of a nearby fire, and the rhythmic shclink of something being sharpened.
You groan, throat grainy and the taste of mixed herbs on your tongue. You blink against the subdued torch light. Body aches. Head pulses a dull cadence, teeth clenched. You attempt to sit further up on the cold, textured wall you’re propped against. Yet something draped across your middle keeps you from moving too suddenly.
You make out a familiar shock of beige fur through the lazy wash of sepia swaddling the safe room. As your neck colors with heat and the corners of your mouth involuntarily quirk, your savior pans into focus. A dark silhouette of muscle and protectiveness, coat missing, his mouth etched into a pout.
“You’re awake,” Leon observes, his palm on your shoulder branding through the thick leather of his jacket. You jolt as if singed by coals, gaze skittering to the ground. His hand hovers over the empty space for a beat before cautiously retracting. 
Relief replaces the apprehension once furrowing his brows. Leon sits back on his haunches, combing through flaxen locks. “You know you scared me half to death.”
You swallow thickly against the silence stretched taut like a bowstring between you. Regret curdles in your belly. If not for you being deadweight, his mission would have gone far better. You’re too ashamed to look at him. Fiddle with the frayed threads at the hem of his coat, lip quivering. 
“Sorry,” you offer, your vision glazing with tears. Sorry for being deadweight. Sorry for being burdensome. Sorry for—
“Hey,” he counters, fingers searing your wrist. Tender as they graze your pulse point, bringing attention to your blood thumping in your throat. This time, however, you do not flinch away. Instead, your gaze flows northward in search of his steely blues. Finds them creased with a silent fondness, a ghostly smile adorning his features. “No need to apologize. I’m just glad you’re alright. Just…let me know when you need a breather next time, yeah?” he adds with a chuckle.
“Yeah,” you utter, gaze flitting between his hand on yours and the reassurance flickering alongside the firelight in his eyes. “Yeah, think I will.”
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mushrubes · 4 months
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A date
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Masterlist | Resident Evil masterlist
Requested : yes
'Hii, can I request a RE6 Leon Kennedy scenario with the prompt “Let’s go out. Just the two of us”, it can be about the reader and Leon being work partners for a long time, sometimes after missions they go out and drink with other people from the work. In one of those hangings reader invites him to go on a date or something like that.
Reader doesn’t necessarily have to be so flirty it can be more of a idk awkward? Like, when you’re about to ask someone out but never have done it before so things kinda turn awkward but cute'
Pairing : Leon Kennedy x reader
Pronouns : you/yours
Type :  fluff
Word count : 1.9k
Content: Swear words, mutual pinning, slightly ooc :)
Have a great day !! <3
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You'd just gotten back from a mission with the group, all of you agreeing to meet at the local bar to celebrate how successful the mission had been. You'd been the last to show up with Jill, greeting Chris and Carlos who were sat at the table. Your eyes wandered around the room, looking for a certain blonde, unable to find him. You were searching around for Leon when you heard that familiar voice to your left. "I'm right here," he spoke in a soft, calming voice, a slight smile on his face. He had a beer in one hand and his other hand rested in his pocket. "who said I was looking for you?" You teased jokingly, looking at your long-time work partner, trying to hide the flush on your cheeks.
"I can read you like an open book. I knew exactly what you were thinking when you walked in." Leon chuckled, taking a sip from his beer. He looked over at you, staring at you for a moment before speaking again. "You know, it's always a joy to see you." he responded, his voice genuine. "It's always a joy to see you too. How's your arm holding up?" You asked softly, looking over the bandage. Leon followed your gaze to the wound on his arm. "Oh, it's just a scratch, nothing I can't handle" Leon chuckled, looking up at you, his eyes shining with emotion. "I know I've told you this before, but I just have to say, you look absolutely beautiful tonight." He complimented, eyes soft. Leon looked at you , his eyes starting to glaze over, he was becoming infatuated with you all over again. he looked away for a second, a light blush forming on his cheeks. "Um, thank you. You're sweet. You should know that." He chuckled before finishing off his beer.
"Hey, uh..."You paused, your nerves getting the best of you. You took a deep breath, wiping your sweaty palms on your sides. Leon raised an eyebrow, looking back at you "Yes?" he gave you a soft, gentle smile as he waited for your response, listening intently to every word you would say. "Let's go out. Just the two of us." you got out, cheeks tinted. Leon felt his heart skip a beat as he heard you suggest a date. He took a minute to collect himself, trying to come up with a response "That sounds… that sounds amazing to me. I would love to go out as just the two of us. When were you thinking? Saturday night?" he paused for a second, his eyes glued to you, waiting on their response. Leon smiled as he looked at you, their quick response caught him off guard, but the fact that their was so excited made everything all the better
"Well, it looks like I have a date with the prettiest person in the city this Saturday night. I'm gonna have to think of something special to do for you."
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The cool autumn breeze and dark, cloudy sky made the entrance to the haunted corn maze even more creepy. Faint screams from participants could be heard from the corn maze. Leon wanted to visit a spooky attraction with you. He thought it was the perfect date idea considering Halloween was just around the corner. He turned to look at you and gave you an excited smile. His hand found yours and interlocked them together, squeezing gently. “Don’t be afraid to grab onto me if you get too scared.” he assured, a smug grin on his face as he looked down at you. "You're more likely to grab onto me." You teased, grinning at him.
Leon grinned at your sassy remark. “Oh, is that right?” He said, a challenge in his voice. The pair of you walked hand in hand into the corn maze. Shadows cast by the low sun rays made the atmosphere seem even more ominous. The sweet scent of fall air wafted by your nose. Leon noticed the nervous tension in you and his voice softened. “It’s alright. I’m right here,” he assured, thumb rubbing your hand. "I know, I know," you said softly, smiling weakly at him. He squeezed your hand gently and smiled as you looked up at him. The pair of you walked through the corn maze. You felt his strong presence next to you, making you feel safe. Leon noticed some movement between the corn stalks. “Ready to be scared?”
You nodded, gripping his hand slightly tighter. Leon chuckled softly as you squeezed his hand, showing your nervousness while waiting for a scare. Leon had a teasing grin as you both made your way deeper into the maze. The screams from other participants got louder the more the two of you walked deeper into the maze. Leon looked at the corn behind you, noticing movement between the stalks, a sign of an upcoming scare. As the two of you walked, Leon slowed down a bit.
He noticed you start to tense up, and heard you let out a sharp inhale when you saw movement behind the corn. Leon gripped your hand tightly, a signal for you to stay close and follow him out of range of whatever was hiding within the corn. You couldn't see exactly what was behind there, but its shape was enough to cause you to feel a slight chill. Leon squeezed your hand again and led you out of the maze, making sure to stay close to you in case of any scare attacks from any side - neither of you noticed the clown approaching behind.
Leon stayed vigilant as you continued to walk the corn maze. You both kept your senses sharp, waiting for a scare to happen anytime. As you were both focusing on the front, both of you failed to notice the clown sneaking up behind you. The clown was very adept at sneaking up on unsuspecting visitors. It was a skill that the workers in the maze were notorious for. The clown had now positioned itself behind the two of you. It was so quiet that it managed to slip right behind you without an inch of detection.
Now it was just waiting for the right moment. The clown stayed still, staying silent and waiting for the right moment. It was looking right at you. The clown's breath was now visible due to the temperature change. You could feel its presence behind you, just waiting. Both a good and bad feeling. Leon was still keeping a close eye on the front and behind him, not noticing that the clown had managed to slip behind you. The clown raised its head as if to check if anyone was looking at it. It made its move now, raising a blood-stained machete up into the air.
Leon noticed you started to scream. He heard a loud metallic sound, that must have been the machete that the clown had just swung at you. Leon acted fast, rushing towards you and tackling you away from the clown. The machete came crashing down on the corn maze, slicing right through the stalks. Leon quickly dragged you both towards the exit, the clown was still chasing after you both. Leon pushed the both of you against the maze wall, your backs pressed against the hard surface.
You were shaking slightly, cheeks pink from embarrassment at your fear. Leon looked at you and squeezed your hand reassuringly. The sudden adrenaline had caused him to start getting into his work mode, but his look of concern remained. He noticed the trembling in you and smiled a little, finding it somewhat cute. He noticed the pinkness in your cheeks from the embarrassment of fear and chuckled softly. "You okay?" He asked, looking away to check if the clown was nearby before turning his attention back to you.
You nodded, intertwining your hands and walking out of the maze with him, too embarrassed to speak. The two of you exited the small haunted corn maze, breathing heavily from the scare. Leon looked at you and smiled at the pinkness in your cheeks from the blush of embarrassment. He squeezed your hand as he looked down at you and chuckled. "You shouldn't feel embarrassed for being scared. Everybody has fears." He reassured you. "And it wasn't just you who that clown managed to surprise too. At least 25 people have reported seeing that thing just today. It's a professional at sneaking up on people."
"Still-" you sighed softly, looking at the ground. Leon noticed the defeat and disappointment in your tone. He was still holding onto your hand and looked down at you. He smiled reassuringly. "There's no shame whatsoever in admitting that you got scared. Everybody has fears, just like I do. And even if you're embarrassed, the fact that you've managed to keep your cool and go on this date with me says something about your character." He said, squeezing your hand softly. You smiled, walking with him away from the maze. "What do you wanna do now?"
Leon thought for a few seconds, contemplating what to do next. He wanted to do something that wasn't related to horror or anything spooky, considering what just happened at the corn maze. He had a sudden idea for the date. "How about I take your mind off that scare and we visit the pumpkin patch?" He asked, looking you in the eyes. "..yeah. we could get two and carve pumpkins tomorrow?" you suggested, grinning at him. Leon smiled a little and laughed at the thought of carving pumpkins together. “Definitely.” He said, still amused by the thought. He squeezed your hand and his expression went from amusement to seriousness as he had an important question to ask. “Can I ask you a serious question?”
"go ahead." You nodded as you headed to the pumpkin patch. Leon had been enjoying the fun-loving and cheerful side of you that he had seen throughout the date, but his expression changed to one of seriousness as he looked over at you during the journey to the pumpkin patch. “I know it's a little early to ask, but I was wondering if we could go out on another date? We've had a lovely date so far, especially with the little horror element in the haunted corn maze, and I'd like to know if we could keep seeing each other.” His cheeks were a light pink, eyes full of love. "I'd…I'd love to go on another date with you. I enjoy hanging out with you - more than just being your partner at work." you giggled, squeezing his hand.
Leon's expression brightened once this had registered in his brain. He was delighted! He thought that he would be too pushy if he asked you to be official already, so being told that you'd like to continue seeing him was the most perfect answer he could have received. "Awesome!" He said, squeezing your hand with enthusiasm, "Well, now that you mention work, I was going to ask you something else." You tilted your head in curiosity, silently telling him to keep going.
"Would you maybe… Be interested in maybe being my partner?" He asked, a little uneasy because he didn't want to be too pushy or too fast in asking. "Don't feel obligated to answer immediately. We can see each other for a little while longer in a romantic context before you decide if you want to commit. Just a proposal from me for consideration in the future if you do end up having feelings for me." Leon said. Your cheeks went red and you grinned at him, eyes full of adoration.
"I'd love to."
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i9fairy · 22 days
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ship: leon kennedy x neutral reader
sinopse: just leon and you in a intimate and very private situationship.
n/a: Sorry if there are any mistakes! English is not my main language And this is my first time writing something like this.
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It was a Friday night when I saw him again, standing at my door. With his face bruised, with its blonde strands falling over his face like a jigsaw puzzle, there were scratches on his arms that could be seen with the naked eye. When he saw that I was looking there, probably with my face of silly concern, he spoke.
"I'm fine," he said. I didn't believe him.
But what else could I do? I let it go.
Leon Scott Kennedy and I had been at this routine dance since we finished. He would come home, his house in fact, after each mission. I would pretend not to see his red and white scars (the ones that had already healed) and we would hang out. As a bonus, I pretended I didn't feel his presence sitting on my bed when I retired to sleep. I pretended not to feel his arms when he hugged me while I, supposedly, slept...Ours was complicated. we broke up after he went to Spain and when he came back... His nightmares consumed him and consequently his traumas swallowed our relationship. What followed were days of discussing what was going to happen. I lived, well, I'm still living, alone with him. We both decided to keep things as they were, to let our department just stay that way. He paid for it, because his secret work, which he couldn't tell me anything about but which on more than one occasion had made him almost never return, left a good pay, even if it was at the expense of his mental health. In addition, it had already been difficult enough to enter the market of looking for a job despite my university career, even more difficult was going to be the fact of getting a job as an infant teacher and with my salary... No, no way. Leon had been kind enough to that and I will always be grateful to him.
And my way of thanking him was by making him homemade cookies, Leon loved it when I cooked for him, and healing his wounds by changing his bandages. It was routine, it was simple, it was quiet. What Leon needed after the hell he had lived through, although I couldn't even imagine it. At that moment we were both on the couch, here was our tacit deal: he would buy me whatever I wanted (even if I didn't tell him, because I still had pikes of shame in me) and I wouldn't ask about what happened. Nothing at all. I was just assuming or drawing conclusions about how bad it had been this time because of the number of injuries.
And here was my conclusion this time, it had been moderately bad.
"did you try a new method?" he questioned, looking at my cookies. I wasn't stupid, of course I wasn't, I knew Leon thought I was, but no sir. I had looked at files on his computer and... I remember not eating that day. It was horrifying. "Why? Did you notice that they are more delicious this time?" I asked. "mh... maybe worse than last time. bug don't worry, you're going to get better at your cooking skills," he teased and we both laughed. I did it against my will. In those moments I wondered, why had we broken up? Our inside jokes were still intact and he made us both smile like the first day we had thought of it, our chemistry was in the air and I saw him like pink hearts around him even seeing him in all the ways you could see a human being and still love him... My love for him was intact, I knew that his love for me too otherwise, he would not return to my arms every time.
After we both fell asleep on the couch, he returned to his work a week later. And he came home months later, maybe two or three. I never counted them because I was too nervous.
When he came back, I saw that the refrigerator was missing beers, I saw that there were drops of blood from my refrigerator to the bathroom and I heard the shower running.
There, there was the reason why we broke up. Again he had relapsed.
Because that was the thing with Leon Kennedy, living with him wasn't difficult at all. The really difficult thing was to live with his footprints.
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shieldmon · 1 year
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out of sight, in my mind
thinking about glimpse of us by joji but it's leon, you and ada wong:
because you know what ada means to him, he himself told you, and you know that her presence is always between leon and you.
because you stopped wearing your favorite red shirt after leon accidentally called you ada when he got drunk at your apartment, he noticed but never knew why.
because some nights when he's fast asleep, he says her name in the middle of his dreams asking her not to leave him and then hugs you tight.
because you found ada's makeup case in his drawer once when you were helping him pack his things for a mission, and to make you feel better he threw it away (or hid it better).
because every time he meets her on a mission, you're the one who picks up the pieces of his heart, hoping it's the last time.
because you keep wondering if he ever cheated on you with her in one of those encounters, especially that time he came to your apartment smelling like champagne and roses.
because leon has told you that he will tell you if his mind and his heart change so he doesn't hurt you (or not as much), but both know he shouldn't even promise such thing.
because you have fought over this situation more than once, you even broke up in one of those fights, but you got back together.
because he keeps telling you that he loves you with all his heart, but you know he lies, ada has a part of it.
because you're envious of the way her name stays in his head all the time, on and off missions, and you wonder if he treats yours the same way
because you know he won't let her ghost disappear, that he won't let go of her hand again (in some twisted way), no matter how much it hurts both of you.
because you won't give up on your relationship, even when you probably should, you'd rather have him this way than no way at all.
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soapsbaby · 11 months
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Leon Kennedy Headcanons
Characters: Leon Kennedy x afab reader Rating: 18+ (minors DNI) Themes: submissive Leon, light humiliation, teasing, overstimulation Word count: 650ish
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He is so, so vocal and so sensitive. The moment you start touching him he is just whining and whimpering, begging for more even if he doesn’t know if he can take it. He just has the most delicate moans and whimpers, his voice shaking whenever you put him in that headspace.
The moment he is touched he can’t help the words spilling over his pretty lips, how good you are making him feel, how much he wants you, how beautiful you are. He will never really shut up, even if you overstimulate him, he will just keep babbling, a sweet incoherent mess. The only way to make him shut up is putting a few fingers into his mouth so he has something else to occupy himself with.
The oral fixation is so real. Whenever he can he will either eat you out, suck on your fingers or put kisses on whichever body part he can reach so his pretty lips are occupied.
He gets drunk on praise so, so easily. Sometimes it seems he gets more satisfaction from being told how good he is being than from actual physical touch (not that he’d ever say no to either of them, though. He’ll eagerly take anything you offer him.). 
He loves, loves, loves eating you out. He could stay between your legs forever and if you’d let him, he would. Some days the satisfaction of pleasing you and hearing your voice tell him that he is doing such a good job is enough to make him cum, especially if you let him rut himself into the mattress (you usually do because how could you resist those sweet, desperate noises of him?). He finds it a little embarrassing, but you adore him for it.
He loves being told what to do and is so eager to learn the best ways to please you. You have never been with anyone as receptive as him. Whenever you give him any suggestions he will just look at you with those puppy eyes of his and nod eagerly and then get to work to put his body to good use. 
He gets so weak when you call him pet names. Be it puppy, babyboy, sweetheart… One of his favorites has to be “pretty boy” though, it makes him weak in the knees whenever you call him that. 
He is so devoted to your pleasure, it is actually insane. Sure, he loves being pleasured by you too, but as long as you get yours he barely cares if he gets his. Seeing you satisfied is all that really matters to him.
He loves being loved by you and will gratefully accept any affection you give him. One of his favorites is holding your hands while he eats you out or you suck his cock. 
He isn’t too much into pain, but he loves it when you get possessive with him. Be it slightly choking him, pulling his hair or leaving scratch marks and hickeys on his sensitive skin, he will wear them with pride, beaming with excitement whenever he looks at himself in the mirror afterwards.
It is incredibly fun to get him flustered and it’s ridiculously easy. He starts blushing even at simple pet names so whenever you start actually dirty talking to him, oh sweetheart, look at your pretty cock, are you already leaking for me? You’re so adorable, such a good boy, making such a mess, he will actually start whining, his face bright red, and can’t even look you in the eyes. 
He gets embarrassed with himself so easily, but the moment his brain goes into subspace that goes out of the window almost completely. He will be begging on his knees for you to touch him, to let him cum and to make him yours entirely.
It takes a while for him to come out of subspace for a while, but all he really wants afterwards is to be held and reassured that he did well for you. It happens quite often that he will just fall asleep listening to your words, head buried against your chest while you stroke his hair.
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abeitriz · 1 year
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Sunday mornings with Leon sleeping by your side are the best
The smell of a wet dirt caused by the rain that happened during the night;
The song of the birds chirping on the trees while feeding their hatchlings;
The sweet cold breeze that comes from the window close to the bed;
the morning sun reflecting on his skin making him look like an angelic creation;
His sleeping face being so calm and relaxed leaving you breathless with the sweet memories of him and you;
He has one arm under and holding your head, while the other arm is on your waist keeping you close, one of his legs is intertwined with yours;
He is still naked from last night, his neck and shoulders are covered in red and purple bite marks, his back is all scratched by your nails;
So you decide to caress his scalp, and kiss his face sweetly until he wakes up;
- "good morning love"
Your back still hurts a little bit though.
🦋✨☕ - Abeitriz
Thanks for reading
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writeroutoftime · 1 year
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crazy things
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pairing: leon (bbc merlin) x reader (requested by: anon)
summary: based on the prompt "people do crazy things - when they're in love." - Hercules
words: 0.5k
a/n: here is one for the merlin fans! kinda shorter, but hopefully I did the request justice! please let me know what you think and have a lovely day!
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The attack on Camelot had happened suddenly and without any warning. What began as a joyful celebration quickly turned into pure chaos - people screaming and running all around you.
Gwaine moved to escort you and Gwen and some of the other members at court out of the castle as quickly as possible. However, you knew you needed to stay behind and help out however you could. You couldn't leave your friends to fend for themselves, Knights of Camelot or note. And so, you found yourself ducking out of sight and into the courtyard where the majority of the fighting was taking place.
For the most part, you tried to remain out of sight, aiding whenever possible. However, you mainly scanned the courtyard looking for one 'friend' in particular - Leon. Though you knew him to be a capable fighter, you didn't think you could stomach not knowing how he was while you were hidden away.
Out of the corner of your eye you saw a silver flash and turned towards Leon to see an enemy solider sneak up behind him, sword poised and ready to strike. Your feet moved before your mind could react, and you sprinting across the courtyard, pushing him out of the way before the sword could make contact.
"No!" you shouted as you fell to your knees, clutching your stomach as a burning, white hot pain spread across your body. Before you could hit the ground however, a pair of arms caught you and gently cushioned your fall.
Leon swiftly knocked the attacker out and knelt down next to you, pushing away Merlin, holding you himself. "y/n, w-why did you do that?"
Smiling up at him weakly, you whispered to Leon. "People do crazy things - when they're in love."
Tears welled in Leon's eyes and dropped down his cheeks onto you. "You're going to be okay." he reaffirmed, voice stern but betrayed by the slight wobble in his voice. "Gaius will fix you and then I can tell you how crazy it was but that I love you too." he explained before gathering you in his arms and rushing to the healer.
It felt so right to be in his arms, and there was a warmth that radiated off his body and covered you sweetly. Although you knew the circumstances were less than ideal, you revealed at the feeling and couldn't help yourself from closing your eyes.
"No, no! y/n, you have to keep your eyes open for me, please!" he begged, shaking you gently enough to grab your attention. "Just hold on for just a bit longer and then this will all be okay. This isn't the end for us, it's just the beginning." he declared.
Somehow, you knew he was right.
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Merlin Masterlist
Featuring Arthur, Merlin, Gwaine, Percival, Leon, Lancelot, and Eylan.
Arthur
Cost of the Crown
Ambush
Wyverns 
Screw the Council
A Night By The Fire
Shy S/O Headcanons
Reaction to you Leaving a Party due to Nasty Comments Headcanons
Reaction to his S/O Complimenting him a Lot Headcanons
Kissing Headcanons
Reaction to You Walking Into His Room and Sitting on His Lap Headcanons
Reaction to Getting Picked Up Like It’s Nothing Headcanons
Reaction to You Having a Panic Attack Headcanons
Reaction to Giving His S/Oo a Piggyback Headcanons
-Arthur and Gwaine’s Reaction to Their Crush Beating Them in a Sparring Match Headcanons
Merlin
You Will Be Loved
An Arranged Marriage
Witch
Beautiful Means Many Things
Knightly Jealousy
The Shores of Avalon
Strawberries
Thanks a Lot, Arthur!
A Simple Mistake
Marigolds and Merlins
A Royal Pain
Pretty Boy
The Fear of Failure
Butterflies
Break Time
Forbidden Love
Sleepless Nights and Magical Moments
A Slight Hint of Magic
An Accidental Ambush
Hug Headcanons
Reaction to his Crush Showing him Their Magic Headcanons
Reaction to his Crush Protecting Him with Magic Headcanons
Reaction to his Shy S/O Defending Him (Hulk Style) From Insults Headcanons
Reaction to You Being Insecure Headcanons
Waking Up Next to Merlin Headcanons
Reaction to His S/O Trying to Start a Snowball Fight With Him
Reaction to his Crush Talking About Magic in a Positive Way Headcanons
Reaction to You Having Social Anxiety Headcanons
Reaction to His Crush Comforting Him When He’s Feeling Down Headcanons
-Merlin and Arthur’s Reactions to their Crush Saying "Ugh, stop being so cute all the time!?"
-Merlin and Arthur React to You Running into their Room because of a Nightmare
-Merlin and Arthur’s Reaction to You Ignoring Them All Day as a Prank Headcanons
Gwaine
A Shy Knight
The Best Life
Only One
Careless Actions 
Fun-Sized
Shy Kisses
The Market
Reaction to his Shy S/O Coming to his Defense Headcanons
Cuddle Headcanons
Shy S/O Asking Him to Touch His Hair Headcanons
S/O Being Worried About His Safety Headcanons
Reaction to You Not Sleeping Enough Headcanons
Reaction to Seeing You in a Dress for the First Time Headcanons
Gwaine with an S/O Who Loves Having Their Forehead Touched Headcanons
Percival
Marriage
Shut up, Gwaine
In the Palm of Your Hand
Piggybacks
Hug Headcanons
Reaction to You Using Magic to Save Him Headcanons
-Gwaine and Percival’s Reaction to You Crying Because of a Nightmare Headcanons
-Gwaine and Percival’s Reaction to You Ignoring Them For a Day as a Prank Headcanons
Leon
A Taste of One’s Own Medicine
Reaction to You Wanting to Brush His Hair Headcanons
Lancelot
Lancelot's Happy Ending
Lancelot's Happy Ending (Part 2)
Eylan
Prompt List
Prompt List Part 2
Prompt List Part 3
Also have blogs for The Witcher, Record of the Grancrest War, Monster Hunter Stories 2, Resident Evil Village, Supernatural, Red Dead Redemption 2, Pokémon, as well as a blog for random characters.
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chanif-art · 18 days
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Am I still your good boy?
If I’ve done something terribly bad, am I still your good boy?
If I killed someone, am I still your good boy?
If I don’t care about others, am I still your good boy?
If I’m gonna fucking kill everybody here, am I still your good boy?
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angelltheninth · 7 months
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Leon Kennedy + Thank God You're Alive
Pairing: Leon S. Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, bit of anght, kissing, hard and fast sex, creampie, sweet Leon Kennedy
A/N: Post mission stress can hit HARD, so the sex should reflect that.
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He thought he lost you, he really did. Seconds later he saw bullets flying and you running towards him with a smug grin. That was so dumb of you, but Leon can't be mad when he throws his gun away and grabs your face instead, pulling you into the most desperate kiss you've ever experianced. You both taste of blood, smell of gunpowder and dirt but he doesn't care to wait until you get back home.
"What were you thinking, running in front of it like that? What if you didn't get out the way... I... fuck you. Not just saying that by the way. I need you. I want to make sure you're okay. Think of it as me checking for injuries, very thoroughly."
As soon as you get to the base he wastes no time getting your dirty clothes off and throwing you onto the nearest bed he can find. The door is locked shut in a haste, he barely gets to taste your pussy before his cock gets the better of him and he pushes it in. He feels you pulsing around him, he feels your skin under his hands, your chest rising and falling, your heartbeat speeding up the more horny you you get.
"There will be time to taste you after. Right now I need to be inside you or else I'll go crazy. Sorry but I'm not gonna hold back, this adrenaline needs somewhere to go. You can take all of me already. What's the matter, did you want it way back in the car? Were you seconds away from dropping to your knees for me?"
He keeps his hand over your heart, thrusting in sync with your heartbeat. Every part of him that you trace is shaking with his lust and love for you. There isn't a part of your body that he leaves untouched, as he promised he will check all of you. When you come and your heart spikes up a string of words of love fall from his lips, a rush of warmth washing over you both inside and out, outside are his hands, lips and words, inside is his cock and cum.
"I promise, I'll watch your back, I'll love you until you get sick of me. Hopefully never. No hey, keep that cum inside. If we almost lost our lives today, how about we start a new one? You and me."
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gay-dorito-dust · 1 year
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But that's why it's so fun though. There's definitely the surface level canon story.
It's fun to think, what if? Especially with easter eggs or vague elements showing the tiniest connection to another. Someone had to create that, so maybe they had an idea the viewer would too. If so, then what would the story look like if this connection is canon. Bonus points if it is canon and theres tiny nuggets all over the place. Im looking at you, eldren ring 😘👅. Overall, it expands the story and adds depth, and who doesn't like that. (Trick question: NO ONE)
Lmao YOU KNOW he was waiting!! The pan away shot was so the audience couldn't see the filthy smirk on his face after saying that. Leon is totally a "fun guy" at heart *snaps finger guns*. Definitely loves to crack jokes. It's just given his surroundings and the situation he usually in, it's totally not called for. Especially his type of...humor, which already isn't that funny in a normal environment. Then when he says it, it's a double "Oh hell no." for me, dawg.
AHHHHH lmaooo you like his jokes! You're more whipped me than! 🤣 I'm shriveling up. A chocolate eclair 💀 we gotta build that up! (I can't talk mine is as tough as extra firm tofu)
Fr I totally understand. I'd feel bad especially since he's trying to lighten the environment, plus I know he hates this more than I do. Replace me with Ashley and all I hear are gunshots, goreish noises, and foreign yelling 24/7...👁👄👁 I'm listening to "Leon's jokes on a 10 hour loop" (some of them). I'd have to scrape up the courage to think of jokes and not hyper fixating on my environment and future death or Leon's back 😉.
I'd either beg Leon for a mercy kill or do it myself. I'm not built for that world. Also if Leon actually said that, he'd get 1 good noodle star, cuz that actually made me laugh.🤡
I'm hollering!! I was thinking the same thing but couldn't find the meme!!! Thank you!!🥹
Leon is a frat party and a Bang energy drink (the only option) with a plate of hooters wings away from being the "you're not that guy pal". Maybe the trauma was worth it.
(Again sorry for any grammar mistake. I can't read or write)
I love a game with little nuggets that subtly connect to one another to weave an story beneath the common storyline. It just gives you more insight to…well everything! It’s one of my favourites that the game developers are like ‘we’re gonna give long time players a treat and new time players a fun thing to unravel.’
Ngl, Leon would single-handedly give me brain rot so bad that I start doing crappy, half asses one liners.
It’s a disease and he’s the cause.
It ain’t my fault that Leon is so unbelievably pretty! My kryptonite is pretty boys and unfortunately Leon is on-top of the list for prettiest boys!
All he’d have to do if flash me a smile and I’d be like; 😩 😳😖🥵🤤🫠
The trauma Leon has been through had altered him so much so that his coping mechanisms are to make shitty one liners to EVERYTHING.
He thinks he’s a cool kid at heart, we know that ain’t true. He’s a dorky dork that thinks his humour is the shit.
Me: Leon go to therapy, you’re obviously not okay.
Leon: Therapy is for losers and I am no loser😎
Me: you’ve missed 6 appointments, the jokes got to stop-
In all fairness he probs doesn’t think therapy would work out for him at all and also over works himself to the bone. I remember someone saying that the reasons for Leon being jacked as all hell in re4 is so he doesn’t get taken by surprise anymore.
My baby needs a hug but he’d probably be so on edge and alert that I wouldn’t be able to without triggering his fight or flight responses.
I’d get too distracted by Leon’s ass and have a deep debate within myself whether or not it’s be inappropriate to slap it. Also Leon doesn’t skip leg day. He’s got nice thighs, and arms…and back…nice tits…
Leon probably would drink bang energy in means of staying up at night. How he finds out about bang is anyones guess.
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comatosebunny09 · 10 months
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Okay, but listen. Imagine running into your ex at a get-together while Leon’s on your arm.
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Leon notices how tense and out of sorts you are, where you’re normally vivacious and goofy. He puts two and two together, realizing that the guy seated across from you is the one who broke your heart. The guy who left you in pieces, and Leon scrambled to put you back together.
Toward the night's end, you and your ex talk a little. Share a beer and a laugh, reminiscing over old times with your friends. But Leon doesn’t like that. Not at all. Doesn’t like how your eyes sparkle a little too much and how this asshat makes you laugh until your cheeks burn.
But, Leon’s a good boy throughout, smiling and chuckling by your side—though his jaw clenches and the tendons in his neck flex, and he squeezes your thigh a little too possessively. He plays nice with your ex. Doesn’t want to make a scene. Until it’s time to go, and Leon’s been giving you the nastiest silent treatment on the way home.
Eventually, you give up trying to pry when you pull into your home's driveway. But, Leon snatches you into his lap, swiftly claiming your mouth with his, and kneading your ass none-too-gently. Encouraging you to grind on him while he bites your neck and his hands rove across your body. He matches each undulation of your hips with a buck of his own, practically fucking you through your clothes.
Between kisses and panting and you losing your fucking mind, Leon husks against your ear, “Can fuck you better than him, anyway.”
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Inspired by Fxxk U Betta by Neon Hitch and this TikTok.
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mushrubes · 9 months
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Houseparty
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Masterlist | Resident Evil masterlist |
Requested : no
Based on character ai { Leon Kennedy by @/Buugaa}
(i’m spending too much time on that someone help)
Pairing : bbf!Leon Kennedy x female reader
Pronouns : you/yours
Type :  fluff
Word count : 1.2k
Content: Swear words, brothers best friend, mutual pinning, slightly ooc <3
Have a great day !! <3
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"We're going out, your brother told me to let you know. Get ready, I'm not waiting on your slow ass." Leon grumbled, having barged into your room, not bothering to knock. He walked out just as quickly, making sure to slam the door behind him. You poked your head out, calling after him. "Leon! Where are we going?" You huffed, not really wanting to go out.
"not sure yet. Probably a house party. Get changed." He ordered, walking down the stairs. He was dressed nicely, with slacks that accentuated his muscular legs and butt, a form-fitting sweater shirt. He'd borrowed one of your brother's aftershaves, smelling nice. You admired him before turning back into your room to get changed. It was no secret Leon was attractive - almost every girl found him attractive. Hell, you might even admit it if it wasn't for his constant stuck-up and arrogant attitude he had towards you. You pulled out a dress from your wardrobe, putting it on with matching shoes and accessories with a tiny bit of light makeup.
You groaned as you tried for the third time to tie the dress, being unable to do it tight enough. Swallowing your pride, you peeked your head out, once again calling Leon's name. "Leon? Can you tie my dress for me?" you sighed in defeat. He rolled his eyes and walked back into your room, standing behind you. He put his arms around your waist, tugging on the fabric tight but carefully. His warm breath was against your neck, feeling him close. "There, it's fine now. C'mon, let's go."
"Thank you." You mumbled quietly, your cheeks tinted slightly and being the first to move, walking out and leaving him standing in the bedroom. His eyes didn't leave you once, taking in your figure from head to toe as you walked away, slowly following behind. "Let's go." he ordered, smirking as he opened the front door for you. You walked out, Leon following behind, shutting the front door and locking it. He caught up to you, opening the passenger door, watching as you got in. He shut the door, getting in on the driver's side and starting the car as you clicked your seatbelt in.
"You good?" He asked, looking at you and your dress, checking you out once again. Clearing your throat, you nodded, a small smile on your face as you breathed out a gentle "yeah". He nodded and pulled out, driving in silence. When you reached the house, it was full of people, everyone drinking as the music blasted. "we're here. I'll be off to find my friends, go make new ones. And hey, no drinking." he ordered as you got out, sending you one last glance as he walked off.
This was going to be fun
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You had eventually found your brother's girlfriend, Jill. She'd introduced you to her friend group, now currently playing beer pong with them. You were good at the game, but it lead to you drinking more than you typically would, a little bit tipsy. Leon had also joined in, drinking more than he normally would, getting more flirty as a result. Every time it was your go, you could see him in the corner of your eye checking you out again, making you smirk.
You threw the ball, landing it in the drink making you giggle, Leon having to drink. "Drink up Kennedy." You teased, grinning at him. "Damn it, fine.." he chuckled, grabbing the cup and chugging it, setting the empty cup down. His eyes didn't leave you once, meeting yours as his expression makes you feel hot. A small smirk sat on his face, staring at you. "Don't miss now." You said playfully, winking at him as he got ready for his shot.
He tossed the ball, groaning as it missed, taking the cup and finishing it. The game continued, your team winning and the party continuing. Suddenly, you feel him behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist tightly. "Let's get out of here." He whispered into your ear, his voice thick. "But the party isn't over yet." you giggled, turning to face him. "I wanna go. I wanna take you back home with me. Now." he said, his breath on your neck, his voice thick and eyes fixed on yours.
You grinned softly at him, humming. "Let me get Chris to drive us home, you've been drinking." you reminded, earning a nod from him. He took his hands off you, looking one last time before going to find Chris to tell him it was time to go, his eyes meeting yours once again. You all get in the car, Chris and Jill sitting in the front while you sit in the back with Leon. You rested your head on his shoulder, heartbeat speeding up. His arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you into him.
Maybe something would happen tonight
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The pair of you ended up drinking a bit more once you got back, sitting and chatting in the living room. He was leaning back in the armchair, in a pair of sweatpants and a white shirt, his hair a slight mess. His eyes were fixed, watching you as he drank from the bottle.
"I should get ready for bed," *smiling softly at him, getting up and stretching. Walking up the stairs, a gentle smile on your face as you feel his gaze follow you until you get into your room. You take your dress off, setting it aside as you put your PJs on when the door quietly opens.
"I know it's you, Leon." giggling, turning to face him. He's in a pair of pyjama pants with no shirt and stood in the doorway. "I didn't want to sneak." He smiled, stepping into the room, shutting the door behind him and walking over. "What's going on with you tonight?" You teased, Leon stepping closer. "You tell me." he smirked, the alcohol giving him more confidence.
Your hand makes its way to his arm, moving closer. "You normally hate my guts, but tonight you're being all clingy." you smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Oh shut up. Don't act like you don't like this." Leon rolled his eyes, his arms around your hips, pulling you close to him, faces now inches apart. "Leon?" you called softly, running a hand through his hair. "Mmh?" he asked, leaning into your touch.
You bit your lip, deciding there was nothing left to lose. "Stay the night?" you asked quietly, looking up at him hopefully. He closed his eyes for a moment, silently debating, before looking at you. One hand is resting on your hip, the other on your arm. His eyes are deep, and his voice is quiet. "Yeah. I will." he responds, holding you closer. "Hold me while we sleep?" You suggest, seeing his face light up.
"Absolutely. I'll hold you tight." his smile getting bigger, wrapping his arms around your waist while yours reached around his neck. You stood on your tiptoes, pressing your lips to his, his hands on your back as he carefully pulled you down to him, laying in each other's arms.
This night couldn't have been any better.
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