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#re leon kennedy
c4binet-m4n · 5 months
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sftandwet · 4 months
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀COME BACK TO ME, PLEASE
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content alert :pwp, unstable relationship, consensual sex, AFAB reader, unprotected sex, oral sex, smut, ex-boyfriend dynamics, Leon of infinite darkness
+I8 # MDNI SS (sad sex)
links 4 u ☁️🌬️ masterlist ! movie star
author's notes : ex-boyfriend Leon, but now older :) i lsm him in ID, oh gosh! @fictionalslvr (fiz mais uma no tédio (⁠^⁠^⁠)
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"Looking at your cell phone was looking back" ⎯ it was a recurring thing that you repeated to yourself, trying to join forces so as not to go back, although, listening to the calls in an infinite loop, ringing loudly because you didn't have the courage to block your number and taking him out of your life, made you doubt and counter that sentence every time he called you. The past was like dirty, acidic drops of guilt that penetrated your taste buds every time you looked into its eyes with nostalgia and kindness.
However, lying on his bed with her legs open and feeling him suck your pussy, your head went blank. Feeling his tongue pass through your vaginal lips, sucking hard on your clitoris while he runs his fingertips along your thigh, trying to memorize your body even more, brought down all barriers.
"Come back to me, please" — your eyes water as you feels thick fingers enter your pussy and listen, your body arching on the blue silk sheets, hands grabbing the golden locks, body being pulled brutally, pussy being swallowed by Leon without modestly, he fucks you with his fingers while quickly licking your clit, eating your pussy like there's no tomorrow, fingers moving in and out quickly, even wetter.
Despite everything, Leon still knew you, he knew all the details and, even if one day someone came to stay and knew everything about you, Leon knew that no one would do what he does; no one would touch you the way he touches you, no one would love you painfully like he did, no one would look at you the way he does, your heart sinks to dream that one day someone will do everything he does to you, someone one day they will look at you with tenderness and love, they will make you scream your name while holding the bed sheets, that someone will fuck your cunt hard the way you like. Someone will make you get over him and he will just become a tragic story from the past.
"Please honey"
Legs on his shoulders, pussy dripping cum while Leon still eats you, slowly moving up, kissing your navel, sliding kisses until he reaches your neck, biting lightly on your hot skin, making your sigh. He grabs your thighs and intertwines them around his hips, you hold him, feeling Leon's thick cock slowly slide inside you, until he's completely inside. "I miss you love"
The dependence watering from his blue eyes, showing the immensity of emptiness that the pain left in him. Lips trembling with anxiety, body anxious and excited to have you there again; in the same sheets, with the same look as before, handed over to him. "I need you... I love you"
"Leon-I"
Without letting you speak, he kisses you, pushing your body hard, making you scream, the pleasure returning like an overwhelming wave, swallowing your body, drowning your being. Leon fucks you hard, looking at your eyes and your expression, eating your cunt with fervor, feeling your wet walls suck him hard, he slides his hands down your back, pulling you onto his lap, sitting on the bed with you in front of him. on top of him, fixing you and fucking you hard. You hold his shoulders, riding his cock hard as he fucks your pussy, you pull his hair and kiss him while you still feel him moving in and out of you. Their tongues glide over each other, their lips suck, bite and kiss his.
"Cum for me, love." He growls.
He doesn't stop until he feels your body shake, holding you in his arms as he eats you out, holding your ass tightly, looking into your tearful eyes, feeling your nails scratch him. Leon fucks you hard, holding your hips so you ride him hard and fast, you felt your body tremble and the familiar knot in your belly, holding him even tighter. He pulls your hair, making you look up, looking into your eyes as he makes you cum, while watching your expression and feeling the uncontrollable tremors in your body.
"I love you" he whispers, while still eating her out, kissing her lips tenderly, feeling the saltiness of her tears in his kiss, feeling your cunt squeeze him tightly because of the overstimulation. He holds you as if you were a rare jewel, he wanted you more than anything and he knew he would never find someone like you, someone who would do everything for him like you did, he knew that there was no such thing as "someone", there was only you and he wanted you back.
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ch3rryfunk · 1 year
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EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOURE DOING AND LOOK AT THESE PICS I TOOK!!!!
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he’s so beautiful wtf my heart is racing
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gwiyeounsonyeon · 11 days
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Be glad you’re not here, rookie.
The note burnt a hole in Leon's pocket, weighing him down like the paper was made of lead. It wasn't fair, he should’ve been there- Be glad, Leon’s seen the note so many times over the last six years the words are seared into his brain, he cant forget.
He wont forget, what kind of person would he be if he did? He killed Marvin, everyone in the station died and Leon hadn't done a damn thing to stop it, even if he couldn't he was still standing while the rest of his coworkers were ash, why couldn't he have just died-
The train of thought brings a sting to his eyes but he forces the tears down before they could even surface, not here, not in front of you. You didn't deserve Leon you didn't deserve the DSO- no, the DSO didn't deserve you, they didn't deserve to take away the life in your eyes like they had him, they didn't deserve to take the youth in your face or the rich color in your hair.
and yet, like the world singled him out every time here Leon was staring down at your filthy pale frame in his arms, you weren't dead, his fingers were pressed firmly against the pulse point in your neck but you sure looked it, the amount of blood you'd lost could put down a child.
“Be glad you’re not here, rookie.” Leon thinks of himself, but instead of the younger weak form of himself he hates he sees you, your sparkling eyes, your giant smile, your loud laugh. a tear falls onto your cheek- one, then another, and another, until Leon is sobbing clutching you to his chest like if he lets go you’ll die.
he doesn't register your hand in his hair until your other arm is wrapped around his shoulders. he hiccups and tries to look up at you but he can't make himself, he buries his face into the crook of your neck and takes a deep breath trying to collect himself but all he gets is the smell of you soaked by the iron of your blood and he’s crying again, unable to stop himself.
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A/n - Re playing re2 and every time i get to the room with Leons desk i want to cry
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rad1og1rl · 10 months
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Leon no longer fought for his life, after you walked into it.
Now, he had a new purpose. You. He fought for you. He fought to return home, to you.
To the warm meals, cozy apartment, open arms.
You’d accept him no matter what.
You were a safe haven. His safe haven.
Curled up on the couch in blankets and sleepwear, mug of coffee in hand, watching the steam swirl up into the atmosphere.
The sound of locks greets your tired ears and you quickly turn your attention to the door, watching as Leon stumbles in, exhaustion dripping from him as he makes eye contact with you.
Leon rushes towards you, not bothering to kick off his shoes or remove his coat, even if he’s soaked in rain and blood.
You set your coffee down and reach for him, feeling his strong arms envelop you in the tightest embrace.
It’s the same, bone-crushing embrace every time. A reassurance that you’re still here, still alive.
That he still has his safe haven.
And a haven you are, warm against his cold skin and soft against his rough hands. Fuzzy blanket and slippers meeting jeans and leather as Leon moves to lay on top of you, compressing you in his desperate need for real, human contact.
He hasn’t said a single word to you since his arrival home, but you know exactly everything he wants to say.
“I love you, I missed you, I needed this, I needed you-”
You know it all. You’ve heard it before. And you know it’s true every time.
Coffee abandoned, greetings forgotten, and love always shared.
Light of his life, heaven on earth.
A safe haven, for him to always return to.
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swiftsalad · 11 months
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His small smiles 😭😭
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wisecrackingeric-2 · 7 months
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Dear Arkansas Daughter
I made this piece a little while ago but only just realised I’ve never actually posted it!! I’m very happy with how it turned out :))
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jasi-hawthorne · 2 months
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I’M IN LOVE
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masond-jar · 11 months
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been seeing ppl say leon is emo when he isnt really. so i made him emo-er
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sorry-but-no-sorry · 1 year
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Alive!Luis Au
Damnation edition
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6ixbullets · 10 months
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{☆} 🩹🌸☁️⋆。˚ ⋆
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## like / reblog if you use / save !¡
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c4binet-m4n · 5 months
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ch3rryfunk · 9 months
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HELLO EVERYONE STOP SCROLLING AND BEHOLD!! More Leon pics I took because god DAMNN
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Edit:
Adding this photoshopped version i made for funsies
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remi-that-dude · 5 months
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HI!! I hope whenever ur reading this ur having a good day. NOW for what I need help with! I'm working or a College AU (maybe to In depth 😔😔😔😔) and it would be awesome if I could have help with majors for the following characters! Leon, Claire, Chris, Luis, Ada, Hunnigan, Ashley, Albert (might cut him), Ethan, Jill, and Rebecca! (Sherry is in this AU but is in Highschool)
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rad1og1rl · 10 months
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this is lowkey self-indulgent bc i’ve been a lil insecure recently, fem reader in mind. he might be a lil ooc…still trying to figure out how to write him.
re4 leon x insecure fem reader.
tw: insecurities, angst, hurt/comfort, body image issues, body dysmorphia(?). plz lmk anything else.
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a deep frown pulls at your lips, dragging down both your mood and leon’s as soon as he notices it. scrolling mindlessly through social media, stumbling upon posts from distant family or friends who broadcast their summer plans.
a bikini pic at a lake, an anniversary on a boat, a date at the beach.
all featuring stunning couples, and girlfriends who love their body, in cute sundresses and revealing bikinis.
you can’t help it…the jealousy that creeps up your back and latches onto your mind like a parasite. disgust with yourself seeping into your brain and face at the idea of your body in any of these things.
the stretch marks, blemishes, hair, and any other imperfections you can find on your body bubble up in your mind all at once, creating a cocktail of negative emotions to sour your mood for the rest of the day.
‘oh god, i couldn’t wear a swimsuit like that. my stomach would hang over. i hate my hips. why do i look so…frumpy..in a sundress, while they look so lovely? feminine, gorgeous, curvaceous or thin.’
still grimacing at your phone, you don’t notice leon’s frown as he slides closer to you on the couch, scooting in to see what you’re looking at. once he sees the obvious problem, he springs into action.
“alright, that’s enough social media for today. no more, princess.”
leon says, grabbing the phone from your hands and shutting it off entirely, tossing it onto the coffee table. he reaches for your hips and brings you closer, nosing your hair softly.
“what’s on your mind, pretty girl? i don’t like seeing you upset, y’know..”
“i don’t know….i just,” you started, feeling so small and scared, tears beginning to form as you buried into leon’s chest. “i just wish i had a nicer body….or a different one. there’s just…so much…that i don’t like.”
leon tenses at this, pulling away from you to look you in the eyes as he grabs your chin to prevent you from looking away.
“you don’t need a different body. you’ll never need a different body. because i love you, and i love your body because it’s yours,”
to further prove his point, he drags his hands down to your hips, the shape you despised and the stretch marks along with it.
“i love these hips because they are yours,” punctuated with a squeeze of the fat.
“i love this stomach and these thighs because they are yours,” accentuated with more gentle squeezes and rubs of his rough finger pads.
“i love your face and your legs and your arms and your back and everything in between because they are yours,” he whispers against your lips, hands finding your forearms and sliding down to intertwine your fingers.
“i don’t care what’s there. i don’t care about your acne or scars or rolls or hair or anything, because they are part of your body. you have so much about it that you don’t like, but i find so much that i can love,”
he kisses your tear stains, moving his hands to cup your face and lean his forehead against yours, closing his eyes and sighing before opening them once more. soft, blue orbs looking at you with so much love and admiration, it’s hard to maintain eye contact without wanting to burst into tears anymore at the idea of someone loving you and your body so much.
“these hands of yours, were made to hold mine. they fit perfectly. like a puzzle,”
“these hips of yours were made for me to hold, and these legs of yours brought you to me,”
“and finally, these lips,” that were inches away from each other, soft breaths warming each other as you glanced at his slightly chapped pink ones, noticing his stare intent on yours. “were made for kissing me, and talking to me with your sweet voice.”
he seals his words with a kiss, passionate but gentle, arms embracing you and strong muscle flexing to keep you in place, to keep the puzzle together.
“everything about you was made for me to love. i have never loved anyone like i have loved you. you were destined for me. there is nothing about you that you should hate, knowing that i love it all. because it’s yours.”
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swiftsalad · 1 year
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I LOVE MY MURDEROUS, MENTALLY UNSTABLE, ALCOHOLIC BABY GIRL
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