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desertsportshipping · 2 months
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It would be so mean of me, but I wanna put Wes in a time loop and watch him suffer <3
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adollrable · 25 days
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Under the same moon.
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✧ summary: where it's your birthday and your boyfriend is on a mission far from home.
✧ cw: female reader x leon kennedy (re4r), fluff, just him being a cutie pie and the boyfiest boyfie ever (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿
✧ wc: 1387
a/n: I'M SCARED, this is my first time writing something COMPLETELY in english so... if something looks kinda silly forgive me 😞 english is not my first language but feel free to give me feedback!
my birthday was two days ago and i kinda want it to write something so, if someone is reading this on their birthday, happy birthday!!! 🤲🏻
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11:45 PM. You were pacing around your apartment. Brushing your teeth, doing your skin care routine, pulling out the softest cotton sheets you have at your disposal.
You looked at the calendar that sat on the nightstand next to your bed, your eyes drifting towards the next day's date. Your birthday.
You weren't that excited, the printed number that indicated your day of birth wasn't marked with a red marker that circled it. The date Leon would return was.
Originally, your boyfriend's absence wouldn't interfere with your birthday. He would be with you on your special day. But you thought back to the call you had with him a few days ago, with him trying to get a signal to tell you that he couldn't make it on time and that he was really sorry.
You understand. It doesn't bother you, but you wish he was by your side now.
His job was complicated, and he explained that he couldn't tell you much from it. As far as you know, he's in Spain, rescuing someone. You don't know who, but it must be someone important.
11:55 PM. Five minutes to midnight. Five minutes until another return to the sun happens for you.
You laid down on your bed, covered by the sheets that hugged your body. You took the pillow that Leon usually uses and wrapped both arms around it, seeking comfort to avoid missing him so much.
Tomorrow would be just another day. Sure, your friends will congratulate you, you will receive calls from your family at extremely early hours of the morning, and you will repeat "thank you, I appreciate it" like a broken recorder for each call and message.
Gifts don't matter, much less a cake, or a party. The only thing you want is for the love of your life to return soon and you can be together.
Rolling between thoughts, you were able to fall asleep.
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12:00 PM. Finally your birthday.
Your cellphone vibrated with every message that one of your friends or your family sent you congratulations. The light from the device breaks into your not-so-deep sleep, since not even ten minutes had passed since you closed your eyes.
Sheet off you, you stopped hugging the pillow and with a soft grunt reached for your phone, checking notifications with squinted eyes.
You lowered the brightness of your cell phone because of that annoying burning in your eyes and now with more comfort, you wandered around the notifications you had, until one caught your attention completely.
Leon ♡: "Happy birthday, baby. I love you so much."
A smile began to form on your face, and without hesitation you unlocked your cell phone to answer him.
Thanks, Lee :( I miss you and I love you
You weren't expecting a response, after all, he must be busy, right? In Spain it must have been your birthday hours ago, but he still bothered to wait for it to come where you are.
Leon ♡: I miss you too, how have you been?
You didn't think he would have time to respond, but you also didn't want to spend three days without hearing from him, so you took advantage of the opportunity.
I've been fine... I haven't done much, just work and back home :( how about you?
Leon ♡: Tired, but all good. Missing you most of all the time. Tell me, have you done anything interesting?
Does missing you count? :[
Leon ♡: Yeah, it counts, sweet thing. I want to tell you something, okay? But let me call you first.
The fact that he was going to call you made you feel good, he may not be with you on your birthday and he is supposed to arrive days later, but one call is enough to lift your spirits.
You were going to answer but your screen lit up with your boyfriend's contact name and the buttons to answer or hang up the call. You pressed the green button and put it on speaker, placing your phone on your chest with a smile. "Hi..."
"Hello, birthday girl." His voice... You could spend hours listening to him speak, even if he was talking about the most boring topic in the world, you would pay attention from start to finish. "How's my baby doing?"
You giggled, there really wasn't much to say, your birthday had started less than an hour ago, "No crazy, exciting party... My friends have congratulated me, as has my family. My parents must be asleep at this time, so I guess when they wake up they'll call me."
"Yeah, they must be resting at this time, huh. You should, too. It's only because of your birthday that you stay up so late." He answered and you could hear his smirk over the phone, making you blush slightly.
"Of course not... I can sleep late whenever I want." And even if you wanted to, you know it's not possible. Once you get home from work and settle into your boyfriend's arms to sleep, you fall deeply into the arms of Morpheus. It's hard not to sleep well when you have a giant boyfriend pillow. "I can't sleep without you here."
"I know, baby, I know... I can't sleep without my sweet girl hugging me like a damn teddy bear." He chuckled and you did it too. Both of you fell into a small silence, it wasn't awkward, it was comforting. "Hey, baby?" He began, as you settled into the sheets.
"Mhm?" You asked, as you looked at the moon through your bedroom window. Her brilliance seeped in and was strong and radiant.
Watching the moon always gave you a certain comfort, knowing that no matter where Leon is, both of you will always be under the same moon and firmament of stars.
A laugh came through the speaker of your cell phone, the same laugh that makes you feel butterflies in your stomach. "Did you see how beautiful the moon is?"
You smiled, humming a small "mhm" in response, before adding, "Yeah... It's full and very pretty. I wish you were here to watch it together."
Leon let out a small sigh, "Yeah, me too, what if you ask the moon for that?" You chuckled this time. It was a silly thing to do, but, why not?
"Like a birthday wish? But if you know it then it won't come true." Leon could hear the pout in your voice, and he smiled to himself. "Maybe there will be an exception this time." He murmured. "Come on, babe. Do it."
With your eyes closed, you let out a sigh, wishing with all your being that Leon could be by your side as soon as possible, and after a few seconds, you heard him speak, "Did you do it?"
"Yeah, I did... Time to wait I guess." Your gaze met that radiant crater that was seen in its maximum splendor, until something began to click in your head.
"Did you see how beautiful the moon is?" There is supposed to be approximately six hours between your location and Spain, so it was impossible for Leon to see the moon shining in its entirety, but you tried not to give too much thought to the matter, since the moon can also be seen during the day, although at lower exposure.
But if he talked about the moon... And how big it looked... That could mean that maybe he...
"The stars look very bright too." He added after.
"But, you know what I think is more bright?" He began, while his footsteps were heard on the cement, signaling that he had begun to walk.
Until he stopped.
"The brightest thing I'm going to see is your face when you look out the window."
That made you get up from your bed, phone in hand while with clumsy steps thanks to the sheets rolled up between your legs, you reached the window and realized everything.
He is here.
And when he saw that look light up on your face, he knew that the moon was nothing compared to how radiant you looked. "Hey, birthday girl."
It seems like the moon was the perfect alibi for Leon to sneak in and surprise you.
Or simply the moon heard your wishes, and fulfilled them on your special day.
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a/n: OKAY... I'M STILL NERVOUS I PUT THIS ON THREE DIFFERENT GRAMMAR CHECKERS BUT I'M STILL AFRAID i suck at writing tbh but this idea was scratching my brain and i thought Hmm why not SO!!! i hope y'all like it :] i appreciate likes and reblogs annnnnd comments i love comments!!! feel free to give me tips to be better at writing or something THAT'S ALL BYE-BYE 🤲🏻
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obsolescent · 9 months
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Leon S. Kennedy's NSFW Alphabet
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Author’s Note: Went into depth with almost all of these lol, wanted to be thorough. Enjoy!
Leon’s SFW Headcanons
Content Warnings: Explicit sexual content, reader is kept gender neutral, cis!Leon, general discussion of sexual activities.
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Helping you clean up, cuddling. He would be very affectionate, kissing you, telling you, “You did so good baby, took everything I gave you.”
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
I think he enjoys his arms quite a bit, likes seeing the muscles flex as he moves them around (mostly while he’s handling you). On you, your hands, how gentle they are, how they hold him close and cup his cheeks with such a softness. Loves seeing them wrapped around his cock, too.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)
He wouldn’t admit to it because he’s embarrassed by it, but loves seeing you covered cum. Loves going a few rounds, getting some in every hole and watching it leak out. Something about marking you as his satisfies a deep urge in him.
D = Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Has thought about sharing you. Thinking about seeing you get passed around and used by his friends, yeah.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He’s not that experienced actually! Due to his religious upbringing, he didn’t do much until he was older and shook some of that religious guilt off. He knows what he’s doing, though. He watched plenty of videos on how to pleasure someone. He’s a perfectionist at most everything he does, and pleasing someone right is a priority to him.
F = Favorite position
He’s a romantic sap, so any position where he can embrace you, whisper in your ear, kiss you. Positions like missionary, or when you sit on him and he can just hug you while you grind against him. Those are ideal for him!
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)
Oh, for sure. He likes to make funny quips too, like: “Damn baby, gripping my shit like Loctite!” Once, he got hurt on a mission, and after fully healing, came to you and said, “Meat’s back on the menu.”
H = Hair (How well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? Etc.)
He usually keeps it well groomed. Due to missions, though, it does grow out. Has some hair but tries to keep it short as possible. He found that out the hard way one time, when he had to use the bathroom on a mission and got some hair caught in his zipper, ouch.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)
Leon’s very romantic, savoring your time together, working you up slowly. Whispering praises the whole time, running his hands down your body, massaging here and there.
J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)
He’s had that religious guilt hanging over his head, so it’s a reason why he didn’t do it often, but when that stiff breeze hits just right…Now with you, he can just have sex so he doesn’t see the point of it.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Breeding kink, I think we’re in agreement on that. Free use, he likes letting you use him for your own pleasure, he gets off on it too. Has come with no touch, just from you using his mouth.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
Prefers yours or his place, and it could be wherever inside. The couch, floor, counter, table, shower, and of course the bed. 
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) 
Honestly? It doesn’t take much, not with you. Seeing your body turn a certain way, the slightest movements, have him clearing his throat and crossing his legs. Yelling at himself in his head to “Stop acting like a damn dog.”
N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Hurt you or use a weapon in the bedroom. He could slap your ass some, a firm grip around your neck, but that’s the extent he’s willing to go. Weapons are a hard limit, under no circumstances will he use one on you.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Loves to give and receive. Likes seeing you on your knees for him, also likes to be on his knees for you, too. As I said before, he’s done his research and perfected his skills, it’s definitely paid off. You’ve never been with someone as skilled as him with his mouth.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)
Slow and sensual, unless you want it fast and rough. Loves to please you, so whichever you’re wanting at the moment.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
If he’s really worked up and under a time crunch, he doesn’t mind a quick fuck, making sure to get you off first, though, before himself.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc.)
Leon loves to try new things! Want to use a new toy you got? New position you saw online? He’s game, but I wouldn’t say risky. 
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
A few rounds, he doesn’t tire easily. He can last for a while. He likes to cum with you, so he can hold off on cumming until you do.
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
He hadn’t thought about getting toys for himself until he was with you. With how much fun you two have with toys, he has looked into getting some of his own. Uses them on you or himself, and he likes when you use them on him. 
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
Oh, sometimes he’s a menace. Can edge you for a long time, have you writhing and begging for him. He likes seeing you whiny, pleading with him to touch you more, “I know you want to touch me, please please baby, make me cum!” You know him so well. He finally gives in, not being able to hold himself back any longer.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Used to be quiet as a mouse, but now? Loud, whiny mess. Groaning and moaning your name, high pitch whines when it just feels “so goddamn good baby, don’t stop riding me.”
W = Wild card (A random headcanon for the character)
He’s pretty flexible, which is useful in the bedroom. “Fold me like a pretzel,” His favorite choice of words for when you’re doing something to him.
X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
He’s fit due to the job, toned muscles, body littered with scars. He’s got a light dusting of hair on his chest, as well as a happy trail down to neatly trimmed pubic hair. He’s a grower, not a shower, at full hardness he’s around 7 inches, a bit on the thicker side.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Due to the stressful situations he’s usually in he doesn’t have much time to yearn or think about his sex drive, but when he’s home with you, anything you do can have him ready to go. Mentioned previously, it can be mundane as stretching, your shirt lifting to expose your stomach, and he starts growing hard.
Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He won’t fall asleep until things are cleaned up, toys put away, and he’s holding you in his arms. 
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lipglossanon · 1 year
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Our Hearts Steady Beating
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Stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
The biggest thanks to @gumiegumie 💜 💜
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, stepbro!leon, bully Leon, Steve from Code Veronica makes an appearance so be forewarned 🤣, oral (m receiving), dirty talk, unprotected sex, breeding kink
Not proofread as usual so enjoy 😘
Title from Out of Control by She Wants Revenge
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You’re later than usual coming home since your friend group decided to pop in for a quick bite to eat right off campus. Texting your mom where you’d be as well as that you didn’t need dinner, you enjoy this time just chatting and unwinding after a stressful day. 
Once it starts to get dark, everyone bids their goodbyes and heads their separate ways. One of your friends decides to walk with you since you both roughly live in the same direction. 
“Besides it’s dark out and it’ll make me feel better,” Steve smiles at you. 
Shrugging, you smile back, “Sure.”
You chat about a shared class you have (and the crush he has on Claire from said class) and before you know it, you’re both standing at the end of the walkway to your house. 
“Thanks for the advice,” Steve takes your hand in his, earnestly looking into your eyes, “I’m definitely going to ask her out tomorrow.”
You smile at him excitedly, “You’ll do great! Remember to just relax and be yourself.”
He unexpectedly pulls you into a tight hug. You hug him back with a laugh. 
Pulling apart, you pat his cheek, “Good luck tomorrow!”
“Thanks,” Steve grins bashfully. 
He turns and starts to walk down the sidewalk giving you a small wave. 
“I’ll let you know how it goes!” he calls back. 
Still smiling, you wave back, “You better!”
Turning, you head up the walkway to your front door and enter your house. 
Kicking off your shoes, you call out, “Hey I’m home!”
“Where the hell have you been?”
You jump at the low voice, dropping your bag in the floor. 
Leon walks towards you from the living room, arms folded, with a mean look in his eyes. 
“What? I was out with—“
“Who?” he keeps walking until he’s crowding you back against the front door, handle digging into your spine. 
He unfolds his arms and braces them on the wood behind you, caging you between them. 
“Who was that boy outside and why are you so late, Princess?”
Wide eyed, you stare up at him, “What?”
“Who was that asshole outside touching you?” Leon growls, blue eyes glaring down at you. 
You feel flush, nervousness mixing with arousal making you a little dizzy. 
You bring your hands up to push against Leon’s chest but he doesn’t budge, “It’s no one, don’t worry about it.”
“Oh I’ll worry about it,” he moves one hand from the door and presses it against your neck, “who the fuck is he? I’m not going to ask again, sweetheart.”
You gasp shallowly, feeling yourself get wet from Leon acting this way. 
“S-Steve, it’s just Steve.”
He lightly squeezes your throat, “And why did he touch you, princess?”
When you swallow, you can feel the motion brush against his palm making your eyes flutter as more slick pools in the gusset of your panties. You subtly rub your thighs together, trying to ease the ache in your cunt. 
“He wanted some advice on asking out his crush. I gave it to him and he hugged me,” you breathe out, eyes drooping as he squeezes your neck again. 
His pupils darken, “You sure?”
“Mmmhmm,” you hum, and run your hands up from his chest to his shoulders, “promise, big brother.”
He shudders a breath, shutting his eyes for a moment before opening them and pushing you fully against the door.
“I better not catch another boy touching what’s mine, okay princess?”
“Leon,” you whine, hips arching to grind against him. 
“Say it,” he spits out.
“I swear I won’t let anyone else touch me.”
“Good girl,” he murmurs, lips catching yours in a wet, heated kiss. 
Your gasping mewl lets him slip his tongue into your mouth. He tongue fucks your mouth until spit drips down your chin. 
He pulls completely away from you and swipes his thumb over his bottom lip, pupil blown eyes staring into you. 
“Now get upstairs before our parents come down to see what all the noise is.”
“But, Leon—“
He grabs your arm and tugs you away from the door, kicking your bag out of the way. Dragging you over to the downstairs guest room, he pushes you into the empty room. He locks the door behind him and shoves you down onto the bed. 
“Gonna have to show my bratty little sister how to behave, huh?”
You moan, parting your thighs and raising your skirt for Leon to see how wet your panties have gotten. 
“Fuck,” he groans, palming the thick outline of his cock. 
“Take’em off.”
You hurriedly slip the fabric down your legs and he snatches it from you hands. He tucks it into the back pocket of his jeans. 
“Might need to get off later,” he smirks at you. 
You moan, feeling more slick wet your thighs. 
“You like that? Like that big brother’s gonna use your cute little panties to jerk off in?”
“Yes,” you whine, “please, Leon. I’m so wet.”
“I know,” his eyes drop down to your soaking wet pussy, “but I gotta teach you a lesson, princess.”
You pout, “But I promised already.”
“Gotta make sure it sticks,” he grins, taking off his shirt and jeans. 
“I’m gonna eat you out but not let you cum,” his low voice makes your hole clench, “that sounds fair, right?”
“Nooo,” you whine, “Leon please, I’ve been good, I swear.”
He slips his cock out of his underwear, pushing the band down until it’s pressed under his balls, making him groan. 
“Maybe if my bratty little sister plays with my cock, I’ll let her cum on my tongue.”
“Yeah?” You moan, watching as he slowly strokes his dick. 
“Actually,” his dark eyes drift from your leaking pussy up to your own blown out gaze, “want you to suck me off, Princess. Suck my cock and I’ll make you cum.”
Your hips writhe on the sheets at those words, “Yes, yes, I can do that”
He smirks, “What a slut. You really want to choke on your big brother’s cock that bad?”
You moan and raise up on your knees facing him. 
“Mmm yeah,” you push him to lay back on the bed, “want you in my mouth.”
“Fuck me,” he hisses, rearranging himself to lay against the headboard, “alright then princess, let’s see you use that smart mouth.”
Right away he can tell you’re not very experienced, but your eagerness overshadows that tenfold. 
Pressing a soft kiss to the tip, a string of precum sticks to your lips. Licking them, you moan at the bitter taste. You kitten lick the tip until his cock steadily leaks sticky blobs of precum. Moaning, you wrap your mouth around the head and slowly sink down. Your eyes start to haze over, completely drunk on the thick cock stretching your mouth.
His hips thrust forward, sinking another inch into your hot wet mouth. The fat tip teases the back of your throat, making you choke on his dick. You pull off with a wet cough, spit clinging to your lips. 
“Mmm fuck, just wanna bury my load deep in your little throatpussy.”
You moan and lap at his cock, tongue teasing around his foreskin. Your thighs clench together, pussy leaking slick down your thighs. 
“Yeah I know,” he coos mockingly. “I’ll eat you out, Princess. Can’t wait to bury my face in your sweet little cunt.”
He slowly eases out until you’re suckling on the head of his dick before he’s sinking back into you, balls smacking your chin. You choke again, gag reflex not able to take much. 
“Fuck me,” he pulls out, thick thighs clenching with restraint. 
He settles and lets you kiss and lick all over his dick, getting him wet and messy. Your clit pulses with need as you clench down on nothing. 
“Wait take off your shirt,” he pushes against your shoulder, “wanna see those fucking tits.”
You quickly take your shirt and bra off; your clit throbs and you rub your thighs together again only this time Leon notices. 
He laughs, “Yeah wanna see my slutty sister’s tits. Maybe I’ll play with’em, pinch those perky little nipples til you’re creaming.”
“Leon,” you gasp out, pussy clenching around nothing making you feel empty. 
 “Maybe next time,” he tilts his head, hair falling into his eyes.
Without thinking, you straddle Leon and smash your lips together. He hungrily kisses you back, big hands gripping the fat of your ass to grind your bare pussy down onto his blood hot cock. 
“So hot,” you gasp in between kisses, “you’re so stupidly hot.”
He chuckles into your mouth, “Is that so?”
“Mmmhmm,” you hum, eagerly sucking on his tongue. 
Your hands are tangled in his hair, pulling his head back so you can kiss him deeper. 
The sticky tip of his cock catches on your leaking hole and you moan loudly. 
“Please, please, Leon. Please put it in, I need it so bad,” you beg into his mouth, kissing him repeatedly.  
“Oh you do?” He mocks, “need big bother to stuff you full of his cock?”
“Yes,” you whimper, pulling away to gaze in his eyes, “please, please.”
“Then ask, princess.”
“Please big brother, will you stuff my pussy with your cock?”
He tsks, “You can do better than that.”
You whine, “Please big brother, my little pussy needs you to stuff it full. Wanna be full.”
“There we go,” he laughs, “one more time, princess.” 
He starts kissing and nipping at your neck as your scramble to think of something better. 
“Please,” you mewl when he latches onto a tender spot on your neck, “please my little princess pussy needs her big brothers cock to stuff it full and breed her.”
“Oh fuck, so good baby,” he groans, moving back up to kiss you deeply.
“Need me to breed your little Princess pussy huh? Fuck that’s so hot,” he slips the head of his cock into your needy hole. 
“Yeah,” you slur, so overwhelmed with arousal as Leon slowly slides his cock into your pussy, “need it. Need big brother to fill up my cunt, my pretty princess cunt.”
“Fuck,” he bucks his hips and bottoms out too soon making your eyes water.
“s’too much,” you whimper, tears slipping from your eyes.
“Sorry baby you just got me so turned on I can’t think straight,” he soothes, rubbing his thumbs underneath your eyes. 
He slumps back against the headboard, giving you time to adjust to the stretch of his thick cock. 
Running his hands across your arms to your chest, he drags his fingers across your hard nipples. 
“So fucking hot,” he tweaks your nipples, making you clench down on his dick. 
“Leon,” you sigh, eyelashes fluttering. 
“Wanna ruin you for anyone else, princess. Just wanna be inside you all the fucking time,” he tugs on the sensitive buds until you’re arching into the motion. 
You duck your head down to sloppily kiss Leon when there’s a knock on the door.  You clench down tightly on Leon’s cock as he grabs your hips to keep you from moving with a low hiss. 
“Leon are you in there?” His dad calls through the door. 
Leon meets your eyes and smirks as he slowly fucks up into your wet pussy. 
“Yeah, pops. You need something?”
Your eyes rolls back, cunt spasming around Leon bullying his cock in and out of your hole. You cover your mouth with both hands to stop any noises from being heard. 
“Just checking. Thought I heard voices.”
“Yeah the tv in my room was acting up, so I came down here to watch a movie,” Leon’s voice is smooth and deep and it’s making your hips hump down on him harder. 
His dark blue eyes never leave yours for a second. 
‘Like that?’ He mouths at you. 
You nod your head, too scared to speak. 
He grins, ‘Like that we might get caught?’
You nod again, whining behind your palms.
“I can take a look at your tv if you want?” his dad calls through the door. 
Leon grinds his cock deep in your cunt and moves his thumb down to rub your clit roughly. 
“Would you? That would be great, pops.”
You’re so wet that even with Leon’s slow, deep thrusts, your pussy is squelching with every movement. 
‘Imagine if he opens the door,’ Leon mouths at you, nearly a whisper, ‘we’d be in so much trouble. He’d see me fucking my little sister’s pussy and how much she likes it.’
You bounce a little harder on Leon until he holds you still so he can control the speed. His thumb continues to flick and rub at your swollen clit. 
“And if I can’t fix it, we’ll just move the one from in here up to your room.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Leon smirks, ‘I wouldn’t stop. I’d keep drilling my cock in your needy cunt, Princess. Make you cream all over me while he watched.’
Hands digging into his chest, your head tips back as your pussy gushes around his cock when your orgasm hits out of nowhere. 
His eyes dart down to watch your throbbing pussy clamp down on him as he keeps slowly thrusting into you. You feel his hands squeeze hard enough to bruise. His slow thrusts are prolonging your orgasm, walls fluttering constantly around his dick. Leon’s thumb is still rubbing your clit, overstimulation making the muscles in your thighs jump. 
“Okay then son, I’ll let you know when I’m done.”
“Kay,” Leon calls back in a strangled voice. 
A beat later and you can hear his dad walk off. As soon as his footsteps fade, Leon’s fucking up into you hard and fast. 
“God damn, baby,” he groans, “cumming all over my cock like that? You really want your stepdad to see your big brother rail you in the bed?”
“Nooo,” you moan, cunt clamping down on his pistoning cock. 
He laughs meanly, “Sure feels like it. Fuck, I don’t care. Let’em watch me fuck your pretty princess pussy. Watch as I breed my sister’s needy cunt how she likes.”
You thighs shake with the force of your second orgasm, pussy trying to milk Leon’s dick. 
“God, you’re so nasty,” he moans, raising up to suck on your nipples, “dirty little slut. Fuck I’m gonna cum.”
He bites down on your breast as he pumps his hips into your soaked cunt. You moan as his hot cum fills your greedy pussy, walls fluttering and urging him to spill more inside of you. 
After a few minutes, he relaxes back into the bed, pulling you down to lay on him. 
You go to move but before his cock slips out, Leon stills your hips. 
“Keeping you plugged up, sweetheart. Don’t want a mess now do we?”
You shiver and relax into his chest, “No, Leon.”
“We’ll get cleaned up soon, sweetheart. Promise.”
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roseglazedlens · 7 months
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I lieu of October coming up, how would some of the resident evil characters spend Halloween with the reader? ♡♡♡
𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬 𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗡 ✧.*
┇LEON S. KENNEDY┇CARLOS OLIVEIRA┇ETHAN WINTERS┇ ┇CLAIRE REDFIELD┇ASHLEY GRAHAM┇ADA WONG┇ content: SFW! Ada's part is slightly suggestive! a/n: thank you for the request! I had problem with some of these for a while, but with halloween around the corner i found the festive vibes for this!! hope you enjoy, dear! thank you for requesting again!! « masterlist┇reblogs appreciated! »
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LEON S. KENNEDY
Leon doesn't usually dress up. It's out of the way for him to do so usually. But he can be bribed with a good meal and hug.
Old man thinks he's too cool to enjoy Halloween. But he actually really enjoyed dressing up in his low budget vampire suit from the discounted section of a Halloween store.
This is the only time in the year he would slick back his hair with gel in spite of how you think it looks really good on him, framing his features and accentuating his blue eyes. He is very stubborn and likes his hair down.
Now he wears the same costume every year. So much that you're getting really sick of it. He insists that it makes him look good (and it does)
He tries to act cool, but he hates horror movies. When you are watching it together, his hand will be clasping your arm tight, shaking a little.
"Are you sure you don't want to watch something else?" You would ask, and he would respond with: "Pfft. Me? I'm not scared at all."
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CLAIRE REDFIELD
Halloween is Claire's favourite holiday! She LOVES it.
And so does the kids in her neighbourhood. She always has a huge smile on her face with trick or treaters, will compliment everyone's costumes and give away extra treats.
I see her going all out for Halloween parties. She learnt SFX makeup and a bit of sewing so that her costumes and make-up are really scary.
Which is a stark contrast with her brother, Chris. He thinks dressing up is a chore and a waste of time. When he does dress-up, it's always in uniform (e.g. firefighter, cop). He thinks it makes him look cool. (He's not wrong but, what is up with Chris and uniforms?)
Already planned out her costumes for the next five years (Ideas keep changing too). She definitely wishes there are more days in Halloween because she has so many ideas.
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CARLOS OLIVEIRA
Carlos is a menace during Halloween.
In no way is Carlos the best at making costumes or doing scary make-up, but Carlos is very creative.
Years ago, Carlos disguised himself as a stuffed doll sitting on the porch. Gave all the kids the fright of their life. He will watch them scram away in fear, and bellows a laugh. (traumatising kids is his favourite pasttime)
Another year, he devised a mechanism that springs up a shadowed figure anytime someone rings his doorbell.
He became infamous in his neighbourhood for his antics, and it's now an attraction for both kids and grown-ups every Halloween.
I also see him and Claire becoming really good friends from their united love for Halloween!
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ASHLEY GRAHAM
I headcanon Ashley to crochet, so with Halloween coming, I see her crocheting a spooky themed sweater top, or a granny square bag to embrace the season.
I think Ashley loves to host Halloween parties. With the size of her dad's house, she can accomodate a lot of friends. Often going over the top with themes and decorations.
This year's theme is Harry Potter. She custom ordered a 3 metre (10 feet) tall animatronic of a Dementor in her party and everyone loved it!
She also loves bingeing spooky movies during Halloween. Ashley loves horror movies so much! I don't see her screaming at horror movies, she has grown an immunity to them from watching too many.
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ETHAN WINTERS
We already know Ethan has meticulously planned for Halloween almost a month in advance just for Rose.
He is determined to make Rose experience the best childhood, and that includes Halloween too.
Ethan loves matching costumes (would never admit it though), especially with Rose and you too.
When he finishes dressing up Rose, he snaps a million pictures of her, claiming he will show it to Rose when she's all grown up. And Rose will say "Dad, I don't want to take any more photos. The treats are gonna run out!"
Very protective. If anyone has a scary costume, he will steer Rose away from the scary man. Same for people who are underdressed, or is just generally creepy. Not on his watch.
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ADA WONG
Halloween is not Ada's cup of tea. She goes out of her way to avoid going out during these days.
For trick or treaters, she leaves a candy bowl on her porch for kids to help themselves. Ada enjoys seeing the silly costumes the kids wear, but she despises interacting with them.
If you are special to Ada, she will put on a sexy Halloween outfit in the privacy of your quarters just for you. She won't take responsibility for whatever you guys might do afterwards. But those are just for your eyes only.
Ada watches horror movies with a blank face. At this point, nothing phases her anymore. I think she'll find them boring and slightly frustrating, with the stupid things the protagonists do to get themselves in danger. She rather watch true crime instead.
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kastelixa · 8 months
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relationship headcanons! :3 Leon Kennedy x gn!reader
These are more on the topic of affection and touch! This is also my first time writing anything lol so pls excuse any odd sentences or jumps!
fluffy, a little angsty too! The reader can b male or female— or neither!
I tried to not be OOC lol >_<
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-He’s def sooo awkward when it comes to romance. Like, especially during the first few stages. It takes, like, maybe a whole year (MAYBE more or less) to get this man to warm up to you.
-So, little to no affection at first. Maybe an awkward pat on the back or shoulder here and there and some gruff praise like “Good job” or “nice” when u do something special or important to u but that’s all ur getting :(
-BUT that doesn’t mean he like, doesn’t like you or anything! He’s just very emotionally stunted, esp after Raccoon city and Spain.
-He’s essentially the whole “you fell first but he fell harder” trope, yk??? Maybe the opposite in RE2
-Sometimes, he wishes he could be more affectionate n’ loving towards you. He’s so driven by his job that sometimes his brain doesn’t have enough time for you, since he’s so busy stressing and overworking himself :(
-So when those days come n’ it’s just supposed to be time for you two— like a fun little movie date or something sweet, he does his best to be the best boyfriend he can be.
-Which usually involves holding your hand or complimenting you or using cute little terms of endearment (albeit awkwardly). So like, “You look nice today.” or “Thanks, babe.” when accepting gifts or compliments from you, but the word feels foreign on his tongue and his face scrunches up a bit right after which makes him look SO cute and silly (to you) so you laugh and tell him he doesn’t have to be all lovey dovey if he doesn’t want to.
-Which he agrees begrudgingly, because deep down he WANTS to be all close to you and stuff. It makes him feel self conscious, seeing other couples being all touchy and calling each other “sweetheart” or “honey”— it makes him envious.
-But it’s hard for him to be open with his emotions. It’s hard to open up, ESPECIALLY when it comes to romance. There’s trust and commitment issues due to *ahem* past experiences that he hasn’t gotten over yet.
-But that’s a whole other topic. In summary, Leon Kennedy is shit when it comes to all that emotional stuff.
-Though, he starts feeling like he’s not close with you. Like you’re just his friend instead of his s/o. It frustrates him because he wants nothing more than to be close to you.
-So, he starts making an effort. Starting with subtle grazes and touches, like his thumb rubbing gentle circles onto the back of your hand when your holding his.
-Or his shoulder subtly brushing against yours when he walks along side you. His thigh pressing against yours when you two sit together to watch some cheesy movie that he doesn’t particularly pay attention to.
-It’s simple things like that. And at first you don’t notice. Maybe it’s an accident, you think. Right? Well, you’re wrong. Because he starts getting bolder.
-Now, he puts a comforting hand over your thigh during those movie nights. If he’s feeling especially confident, he wraps an arm around your shoulders. His limbs are stiff and his movements are awkward though.
-But when he sees you aren’t making a big deal about it, just giving a simple little glance and a sweet, reassuring smile— it makes his heart skip a beat and a surge of warmth shoot through him.
-And so he relaxes, holding you close and tighter. There and then, he realizes how nice it is to hold someone, to depend on someone and maybe— just maybe, be vulnerable.
-It’s still a struggle, but he’s more open with his affection right after that. Giving you awkward little side hugs, ruffling your hair and mussing it up, even pressing a little smooch to your cheeks!
-And boy, are you proud of him (and real giddy too). It takes a little getting used to, since the first time it caught you so off guard that your stunned expression got a little chuckle out of him.
-But, baby steps! This doesn’t happen quickly of course, Like I said— maybe a year or some months into the relationship. But soon enough, you’ll have Leon opening up and following you around like a lost puppy (more like a guard dog) everywhere you go <3
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simping-for-joe · 30 days
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Hi! I saw you're taking requests, this might be little long one. I've been sending this request to some writers but I guess they're busy or don't like the idea.
I don't see shit like this anymore but brother's bestfriend Leon?
It can either be re4 Leon or re2 Leon, whatever you want! So basically there's age gap, a lil bit enemies to lovers and brother's bestfriend. If I could write, I'll definitely write this. So reader hates Leon, she thinks he's a fuckboy, but he's not, sure he's been with a few women but he's a cutie patootie who respects women. As for Leon, he's irritated with her because of her attitude towards him.
Maybe inexperienced reader too? Yes, she's had lots of boyfriends, but she's a daddy's girl, daddy taught her that men are the worst and that she should never chase them. She hates it when boys date her for her looks, body, etc. She wants to lose it to the one, ifykwm. Maybe if you can, include brother's reaction to them? (Not in the act, it's uo to you)
You can change some or the whole thing if you'd like, I just want to read some brother's bestfriend Leon😭
Be Somebody to Someone
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Brother's Best-friend Leon Kennedy X Inexperienced! Female! reader
Implied sexual themes (I don’t know if this is a warning since nothing happens but making out but I wanted to be safe)
You come home for your brother planning to propose to his girlfriend, You end up meeting Leon Kennedy after years your older brother's best friend who grew up with.
Y/N: Honestly, I love inexperienced reader, cause I think no matter the age Leon would be so patient and sweet with them. Also I remember brother's best friend Leon used to be everywhere and I liked it. Also I'm not a huge enemies to lovers person (expect very specific cases), but I will try my best to put some hostilely in there. Thanks for your request and I hope you enjoy!
(Title from Someone to You By BANNERS)
You grab your luggage from baggage claim. A soft sigh leaving your lips, your brother was going to propose. Yet, you had been broken up with again. The minute you talked about actual commitment your boyfriends would run off. It was frustrating, and at this point you were just tired. You walk out to see your mom and dad who smile brightly upon seeing you. You get rid of those thoughts as you smile back at them, hugging them tightly.
You watch out the window as they ask you the usual questions. "How are you?" "Any guys you want us to meet?" You reply easily to those questions. It felt a little useless since you weren't the one talking about marriage.
Your relieved when you finally arrive home. Exhaustedly you head up the stairs to your room. After unpacking you lie down in your bed and fall asleep easily.
Laughter wakes you up from your nap, you sigh but head down the stairs. However as you walk down you don't just hear just your mom and dad, no there’s two additional voices.
You walk out into the kitchen and see two people sitting with your parents, Adam, your brother and... Leon Kennedy. The most annoying guy you've had to deal with in your entire life. You could have sworn that your brother and Leon had come out of the womb tied to the hip.
"Well good morning sunshine," you're brought out of your thoughts as your dad addresses you.
"Yeah..." you give a light laugh, and a forced smile.
"Couldn't even wait for me to get home to disappear again?" Adam jokes looking to you.
"Not my fault your slow as hell." You reply annoyed, you sit next to your dad.
"Missed you too sis." Adam replies laughing lightly.
"Also last I checked your girlfriend isn't Leon." You add on, crossing your arms. To which the blonde man laughed a bit.
"Jealous your brother is dating me?" He asks with a smirk as your brother laughs.
"See mom, I've been telling you for years." You gesture to the pair.
"Oh enough from you, besides we love having Leon around." Your mother tries to argue.
"We? Who's we?" You ask, looking between your family members.
"You sure are pissy today." Adam comments to which your dad gives him a look, a warning. He groans and rolls his eyes as you lean into your dad, a smug smile on your lips.
Adam goes through the plan yet again, you and Leon have to distract June his girlfriend for the day. As much as you wanted to complain, you did want this to go well for your brother.
You liked your brother's girlfriend just fine, but you didn't know her particularly well either. However, you would try.
You waited outside by the shopping outlets, when you notice Leon walking up after looking up from your phone.
"Hey," he greets you.
"Hi," you reply awkwardly and a little tense. You brush some of your hair behind your ear thinking, and look away from him.
"Jeez, you act like we're strangers." Leon tries to joke to lighten some of the tension. "So... how have you been?" He asks, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I'm... fine..." You reply hesitantly. "Just... getting through the day." You add on with a soft sigh.
"Yeah, I hear that." He chuckles a little bit. "You still dating that guy..?" He suddenly asks.
"No, and I'm not interested back off." You reply quickly, your voice snippy.
"I'm sorry? I was just asking?" He replies confused, and his tone showing some of his annoyance with your response.
"Yeah sure, the guy famous for getting into girls pants in high school." Your reply your eyes narrowed. He scoffs and opens his mouth to defend himself.
"There you guys are!" A bright female voice interrupts whatever Leon was about to say. June smiles brightly seeing you two, both of you just push past your argument and smile at her.
You take June around the outlets, letting her pull you guys into whatever store she fancies.
As you look around a clothing store you notice Leon in the men's section and sigh softly. You walk up to him, he looks to you and raises an eyebrow.
"I-I... I just wanted to say sorry for snapping at you." You say softly to him. He's quiet for a moment but nods.
"It's alright, don't worry about it." He gives you a soft smile, and you feel your cheeks get a little warmer. Was he always this attractive? "Besides it seems like relationships are a sensitive subject for you." He notes looking back through the men's shirts.
"Yeah... it's looking pretty bleak..." You sigh out thinking about it. "I mean Adam is talking about marriage and I..." You feel a gentle hand on your shoulder.
"Hey... you'll find someone." He assures you gently, his blue eyes piercing into you. "Besides most guys will know your quite the catch." He winks at you, and your cheeks become warmer.
"You guys find anything?" June asks you, causing you to jump a bit. She quickly apologies and you laugh it off. Still, you were a little shocked by your reaction to Leon. He was attractive sure, but to you he was always just your brother's friend Leon. Now, it felt a little bit different. The blonde man looks down at his phone and then back up giving you a look from which you immediately catch on.
"I don't know about you June, but I'm really hungry." You suddenly bring up to her. Leon nodding in agreement behind you.
"Oh yeah, now that you mention it I kinda am." She replies after thinking for a moment. You and Leon manage to convince her to go to the restaurant your parents and Adam were waiting at.
Dinner was nice, and it was sweet to watch your brother propose to June afterwards. You smile watching them, but feel a little sad. Your very happy for your brother and June, but you wanted that too. It was getting harder to believe that was ever going to happen, maybe your standards were too high? Were you asking too much? You tried not to let your gloomy thoughts infect the cheerful atmosphere of your brother's proposal.
The next step apparently to your parents was to have a party celebrating such a momentous occasion. That weekend there was going to be a celebratory cook out, where family and friends would be invited. Again, somehow you ended up doing things with Leon.
"Okay... we need balloons, tablecloth, tablecloth weights and serving plates." Leon reads off the list as you both enter Party City.
"Did Adam and June mention a theme?" You ask looking at the list in his hand curiously.
"Um... I don't think so..." He says trying to think it through. "I mean... does it need a theme?" He asks you with a raise eyebrow.
"I was just checking." You defend yourself raising your arms. He nods and you head through the store together. As you walk through you stop and giggle to yourself. "Maybe we should get them a Barbie themed table cloth." You suggest laughing a bit.
"Hmm... I was thinking more... super heroes?" He suggests pointing to the other tablecloth nearby.
"Oh! You are so right that is so much better!" You say with a smile both of you laughing a bit. "My mom would kill us."
"It'd be worth it though." He replies confidently. At this point you'd just point out all the funny stuff in the store to each other, that's also how you ended up with a fuzzy tiara for June and a jester hat for Adam. When questioned why you had bought those items for a cook out, you defend both Leon and yourself by saying it was on theme.
The cook out comes, and you're stuck helping your mom and dad with food. Making pasta salad, grabbing plates for your dad to put hotdogs and hamburgers on. Friends and family greet you as you run around the backyard doing things. As your parents finally get a chance to relax, you can't seem to do the same. Someone always needing your attention or asking about how you've been. It was getting exhausting and a little overwhelming at this point.
"Hey, I need something real quick." A familiar voice suddenly says, before you know it your being pulled into the part of the backyard which was more tame. Only a few people around talking, you look to Leon a little surprised.
"You... why?" You ask, trying and failing to piece it together in your head.
"You looked overwhelmed, here. Your twenty-one now right?" He asks holding out a beer to you. You huff but grab it.
"Twenty-two." You reply a little annoyed.
"Oh no, one year off!" He jokes with a smile, and you roll you eyes. However, a smile finds a way on your lips as you take a sip from the can.
You end up sitting there talking to Leon in your secluded section of the backyard. Talking about anything that came to mind, sipping your drinks.
"Okay... so are you seeing anyone?" You suddenly ask him softly. The sun was starting to go down but the party was still alive somehow.
"No, I'm not." He replies simply.
"Wait, really?" You look to him a little in disbelief. He chuckles a little as he takes another sip.
"What? You act like that's weird."
"You? Who was like the most popular guy in high school." You bring up to him. "And slept with like every girl in your grade."
"You realize you were a freshmen then right? The rumor mill was insane then." He shakes his head thinking about it.
"So..?"
"So, I didn't sleep with anyone until I was in college and had my first girlfriend." Leon explains to you, causing you to sit back a little in shock.
"Huh..." You can only reply. Taking another sip from your can as you think on this information.
"You good?" He ask with a slight laugh. You just nod softly and sigh leaning back in your chair.
"It's crazy... how fast life goes after high school..." Your voice was in a hushed tone, it could almost be mistaken for a whisper.
"Yeah..." He replies softly looking to you as you stared at the sun setting. "Hey..." He gently places a hand your shoulder. You look to him, and feel your cheeks get warm. You don't notice as a slight pink comes to his own face. He looks away struggling to find his words as he swallows.
"Did..." His blue eyes shoot back to your face. "Did you mean what you said..?" You ask, your throat and mouth dry despite the drink in your hand. "That I'll find someone... and any guy would see me as a catch?" He just nods, saying nothing more. You move your seat closer to his, unsure of where to go from here. Still, your hand moves to his grabbing it gently. Once your hand is in his, he squeezes it. "Leon..?"
"Yes..?"
"Why did you ask if I was still dating someone?"
Silence was all that filled the air for a moment, when a sigh cuts through wind.
"As bad as it sounds... I was kinda hoping you'd say no." He says softly, you finally turn to look at him again and his blue eyes meet yours. Your cheeks were bright red as your heart skips a beat. You squeeze his hand again, your eyes looking around quickly as you lean a bit closer to him.
"I-It's okay... I was hoping the same..." You admit to him, and that was all Leon seemed to need. As he gently places a hand on your cheek and closes the space between you. Kissing you with soft and gentle lips, to which you kiss him back a smile forming on your lips. "M-my room..." You say breathlessly as your lips separate for a moment. He nods in return, maybe it was the alcohol giving you some confidence but you could feel your heart racing. You two manage to not catch anyone's attention as you head back inside and into your room.
You two in a frenzy quickly shut your door behind you as he pushes you onto the bed. You kiss him back eagerly, wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands on your hips as you two kiss, his lips eventually finding your neck.
"So beautiful..." He breaths out into your neck.
"L-Leon..." You manage to get his name out through your passion.
"Yes sweetheart?" He asks softly, his chest rising and falling quickly.
"I-I... I've never..." Your face is bright red as you look to him. His eyes widened a bit and puts two and two together.
"Oh... oh!" Leon replies as he realizes. "That's okay... we don't have to do anything... okay?"
"Okay..." You reply comforted as you embrace him again, and his strong arms wrap around you. Holding you close to him though the night, his hold gentle and soothing. He holds you like if he let you go his whole world would disappear.
When you wake up the next morning you see Leon staring at you, causing your cheeks to become bright red to which he chuckles fondly.
"So cute..." He says softly gently caressing your warm cheeks with his thumb. You smile despite your embarrassment and lean into his touch. He kisses your lips gently, both of you content in the morning sunlight peaking between your curtains.
"Hey! How come Leon's car- Holy shit!" You and Leon jump when you hear Adam's voice. You turn to see his wide eyes looking into your bedroom.
"This is why you knock!" You shout at him embarrassed, your cheeks bright red. Leon chuckles softly at how red your cheeks are, despite how warm his own face was. Adam stares at you both before he sighs pinching his nose.
"Your telling dad." Is all he says as he walks away shutting the door behind him in disbelief. You sigh out and cover your face in embarrassment. Leon chuckles gently moves your hands from your face.
"I don't regret it... how about you?" He asks you, his lips in a gentle smile. His blonde bangs falling a bit in his blue eyes.
"I don't..." You reply softly looking to him. Suddenly, your romantic life didn't look so bleak that sunny morning.
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Leon Kennedy headcanons part 2nd
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- Due to the lack of control in his life, Leon seeks control in other things such as his diet, his daily routine, weekly schedule, and even what he buys
- Gets paid a lot since he works for the government but rarely uses it
- He literally lives in a shitty and small apartment that isn’t decorated and sleeps on a bare mattress on the floor
- Cannot relax like ever unless he’s alone in his apartment, but he’s close to relaxed if he’s alone with a trusted person like Chris, Claire, Jill, and Rebecca. Hunnigan would be included but they usually only meet to discuss a new mission for Leon
- Doesn’t listen to new music, but will listen to recommendations from friends and new releases from bands/artists he already listens to
- Bro canonically listens to dad rock and metal and was born in the late 70’s so his music taste can be…interesting
- I know a lot of people say that he would have one-night stands or whatever but not only is this man the most awkward person ever and Cannot Pull, he’s also severely paranoid and closed-off around unknown people, drunk and sober. He most likely doesn’t get any action whatsoever
- He’s super sweet towards kids. Just has the biggest soft spot for them and can’t stand to say no to them 99% of the time
- He gives off Midwest energy so bad, he probably spent a significant amount of his childhood living there (if we’re going off his original backstory n shit he probably got moved there while in foster care and remained in that area until he aged out)
- He can’t stand change (autism and desperation for control) and it’s why his hairstyle remains the same. It’s one of the few constants in his life and he physically cannot have his hair in any other style
- He’s an alcoholic in the sense that he’s almost always drinking. He doesn’t really do binge drinking, just a constant flow of alcohol in his system throughout the day
- Dissociates a lot. After Spain, he was stuck in a dissociative episode for over 3 months, just going on autopilot
- Prefers off-brand items over brand names, mostly due to growing up without a lot of money. It’s more comforting
- Hates being dirty or smelling bad. He showers religiously and throughly, always making sure to apply cologne afterwards even if he’s just going to bed
- No phone case. It would be helpful since he has pretty big hands and long fingers but he just lets his phone rawdog the world
- Leon is a trans man !! Government pays for his T shots and paid for his top surgery (though it was mostly so they could make Leon feel more indebted to them)
- Leon is just so extremely touch-starved it’s actually incredibly sad. Even if it’s just a medic touching him to patch him up, his skin prickles and his eyes sting
- Doesn’t mind sugary things, but if he’s going to drink soda, it has to be diet. He tends to stick with water and unsweetened juice, though
- If he’s going to use pet-names for someone (such as Chris perchance), he sticks with “baby”, “sweet thing”, “doll”, and “sweetheart”. He doesn’t usually use pet-names though, mostly because he thinks it sounds awkward coming from his mouth
Chreon stuff because homosexuality
- Leon absolutely adores hugging, snuggling, and cuddling with Chris. The man is bigger than him and makes the perfect pillow
- Finds it hot that Chris can easily manhandle him
- Favorite thing to do is cuddle with Chris on the couch or lay his head on Chris’ thighs or chest and watch movies with him
- Instead of rings, they have matching watches (canon)
- Leon can get needy and whiny when sleepy, especially after a mission, and will cling to Chris like a leech
- He feels comfortable and safe enough with Chris to relinquish control to him. He knows his husband will keep him safe and has his comfort in mind
- Claire had a fucking field day with them when she found out they were together. Literally got teased relentlessly, and she jokingly gave her blessing
- Leon found it amusing when she gave Chris the shovel talk, not him
- Leon teases Chris about his smoking habit but Chris never really does the same with Leon’s drinking, knowing it’s a sensitive subject and instead just makes sure his husband doesn’t drink too much
May post another part, who knows?
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blot-squisher · 9 months
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🤣🤣 I have to ask since I saw the latest post. SFW for Leon please.
SFW Alphabet Ask Meme for Surviving the Game Leon Kennedy
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?) Not the greatest at communicating how he feels verbally, Leon shows his affection best by trying to protect the people around him.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?) Leon has learned not to trust people quickly, but he'll give you time to show him you're not going to stab him in the back. Once he does start warming up to you, he'll do his best to be there if you need him.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?) Yes, but only when the two of you are alone. Being in or putting others in a vulnerable position isn't easy for Leon to do, but if you're in a place where he feels safe, he'll gladly curl up with you.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?) Settling down, starting a family, living the dream... Unfortunately that's all it can ever be. A dream. But it's a nice one. Leon can cook... well enough. It's mostly 'bachelor food' though. At least he makes up for it by keeping a tidy house.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?) He'd be so so so fucking awkward about it. He'd try to come across as direct and confident (without sounding like a jerk) but he'd get so nervous it would end up being kind of funny, really.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?) Commitment of that level takes time, but he's willing to put it in if you are. Marriage is iffy. He doesn't want to risk making his partner an even bigger target, but if he loves you that much he's going to do his best to protect you anyway.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?) Leon can be very gentle when the occasion calls for it. He may have been trained to kill without mercy, but he still remembers his original goal of protecting and helping people. Emotionally, he can be a bit thick. He's not trying to be mean, he's just bad at this...
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?) He's certainly not adverse to being hugged, but he's not about to get all touchy-feely with someone he barely knows. His hugs are usually firm and warm, offering a sense of security and safety to whoever's in his arms.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?) Even when he starts to feel it, he's going to wait to say it. He wants to keep you safe and he's afraid that the moment he makes it too real, something terrible will happen.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?) He's not a terribly jealous person, but when he does start to feel jealous he gets awfully passive aggressive about it.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss their partner? Where do they like to be kissed?) It all depends on the person he's with, really. He prefers to take the lead, but he can be persuaded otherwise. He's a little old school, so romantic kisses on the mouth are always a win.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?) He tries to be the cool uncle, but he just comes across as a massive dork. Kids seem to pick up on this and will do everything they can to push his buttons until he's itching to lock them all in a closet and call it a day.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?) Sleepy. He'll fight his alarm to the bitter end and usually end up late to whatever he's supposed to be doing. But hey, at least he gets a few more minutes to cuddle with his partner.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?) This is where he tends to get most busy. The hustle and bustle have calmed down and he's got time to focus. Good luck prying him off the computer or away from whatever paperwork he's got in front of him.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?) Leon is actually pretty open about his past, at least in part. There are certain things he feels he still can't talk about. Not because it hurts or scares him, but because he doesn't want to share information that could make someone else a target.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?) It really depends on the subject. He can get frustrated pretty easily, or at least exasperated, but it takes something pretty serious to make him legitimately angry.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about their partner? Do they remember every little detail they mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?) As a former cop and a long time special agent, it's hardwired into him to remember the little things. Even the smallest detail can be the difference between success and failure.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in their relationship?) Seeing his partner safe and happy. Knowing they're okay is what's really important to him.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect their partner? How would they like to be protected?) Leon has weapons hidden all over the house. Under the sinks, the couches, the bookshelves. If there's any threat, he will be ready for it. He doesn't expect you to protect him, but having a partner who can watch his back is always a great relief.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?) He's not going to go overboard, but try to do something he knows you'll like. He does get busy and things tend to get pushed out to the last minute, but he'll still try and do something special.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?) He can get a bit obsessed with his work. Figuring out who did what, what their plan is, how to stop him. It's gotten him into plenty of trouble in the past, and probably will again in the future.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?) He claims he's not but check his bathroom. Guy's got enough hair care products to give the Trickster a run for his money.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without their partner?) Leon feels every loss, but to lose someone that special would send him into a bad spiral for months.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.) He actually really likes playing pranks on people. Nothing harmful or hurtful, but more than once he's been overheard giggling, 'Confuse, don't abuse,' while putting someone's personal belongings in jello. Dwight hates it.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?) Leon has been betrayed before. Just be honest with him and don't hide things behind his back even if you think he'll be upset. He'd rather you tell him directly than find out later.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?) He fights sleep on a nightly basis, only to fight waking up in the morning. It's a cycle he will never break.
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The Terrifying Ordeal of Falling in Love with Leon Kennedy
CHAPTER 12
Pairing: Leon Kennedy x Reader (female reader)
Series Warnings: Minor injuries, Leon teases reader a lot, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Mutual Pining, Drinking, Drinking followed by driving, DO NOT DO THAT THIS IS FICTION, Anxiety, Leon S. Kennedy has PTSD, Leon has an anxiety attack, Anxiety Attacks, Swearing, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Nightmares, Leon S. Kennedy has Nightmares, Cuddling & Snuggling, Probably incorrect medical talk, Strangulation in one tiny little scene, Reader's brother was a cop who was KIA, Slow Burn, Slow Build, Grief/Mourning, Christmas Fluff, Mistletoe, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, Arguing, Love Confessions, Looking for Alaska is mentioned, Inconvenient Love Confessions, Penis In Vagina Sex, Dirty Talk, Dirty Thoughts, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Leon loves eating Pussy change my mind, Shower Makeout, romantic smut, Desperate Leon S. Kennedy, They are both desperate for each other tbh, They say I love you as they come, Scar Kissing, Enthusiastic Consent, Always pee after sex, UTI PREVENTION, POV First Person, No use of Y/N
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September 2004
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It’s you, it’s you, you make me sing
You’re every line, you’re every word
You’re everything
-Everything, Michael Bublé
I step into the apartment, loud enough that Leon can hear it so I don’t startle him. Sliding my sneakers off, I catch a whiff of my scrubs and cringe. A patient decided that the best place to puke was on me. At the lack of sound, I vaguely wonder if he’s not home. But his shoes are here. And his jacket.
“Leon?” I shout, before I hear the sounds of movement from the bedrooms. Feet hitting the floor, shuffling around, footsteps moving toward the living room.
“Hey you,” he replies before he comes into view. He’s holding a book. Leon is reading? He opens his arms up and I sigh, disappointed that I can’t hug him quite yet, not unless he wants a big fat noseful of whatever the guy ate for lunch that day mixed with stomach bile.
“I got puked on. I’ll give you a hug after I shower, yeah?” I chuckle before rushing to the bathroom. He looks a bit disappointed as he drops his arms but at catching a whiff of my scrubs, he suddenly looks very grateful. As I pass him, I lean in and press a kiss on his cheek. Go before you see how uncomfortable you just made him.
The shower is brief and I find myself leaving the bathroom sooner than I figured I would, tying my hair up wet instead of blow-drying it. Leon’s hunched over something on the couch and I tiptoe quietly until I’m right behind him. It’s been a month. He can handle it if I scare him a little, right? I take a breath, ready to blow a raspberry in his direction.
“Good shower, sweetheart?” The raspberry blows anyways, the sound slowly fading into disappointment. Of course, I can’t get the jump on him, Mr. Secret Agent.
“How do you do that?” I groan, coming around the side of the couch to perch next to him.
“I’m pretty perceptive. Kinda in the job description.” Leon hasn’t taken his eyes off of the pages, and while I have a moment, I really take him in. The dark circles under his eyes aren’t nearly as bad as usual, hair hanging loose down over his face, and I resist the temptation to brush it out of his eyes, fingers twitching in my lap anyways. He’s clad in a tight white tee shirt that’s tucked into a pair of black slacks, and it takes a second for me to realize they’re dress pants.
“What are you reading? And what are you dressed up for?”
“Ah, Nurse Nosy, how are you? It’s been a while.” He finally looks up at me with a small smirk as I smack the back of my hand on his arm. “To answer your first question, this is ‘Don Quixote’. It’s a novel about a man who has read so many chivalric novels that he goes mad and decides to become ‘caballero andante’.”
“Which means?” I ask, hand waving. He loves doing this. Speaking in languages I don’t understand so I have to ask for translations. He chuckles, marking his place by folding in the corner of the page - the reader in me screams in agony - before turning toward me, elbow resting on the back of the couch, head on his hand. His lazy smile brings a smile to my own face, mistreatment of a book forgotten, hugging my knees to my chest and resting my chin on top of them.
“It means ‘errant knight’ which is basically a knight who wanders the land in search of chivalrous adventures.”
“Am I allowed to ask what encouraged you to read this strange obscure novel?” His features drop, and for a second, I wonder if I maybe wasn’t supposed to ask. “Or is it classified?” I tack on as if that will save the look of despair that has taken root on his features.
“No, you can. First of all, it’s not obscure, you’re just uncultured.” A smack lands on his arm, which brings a small smile flitting across his features before vanishing again. “When I was in Spain, there was this man… He was honestly more of an annoyance most of the time and he wouldn’t shut up about this book. Kept referring to it, and even called me ‘Sancho’, who is Don Quixote’s squire throughout the book. He’s known for his broad humor and his ‘earthy wit’.” He speaks easily, but that haunted look hasn’t budged from his face.
“Sounds like you.” A small smile. He won’t make eye contact anymore though, as if he’s trying to find something tacked to the floorboards.
“I just figured I should read it so I could understand what he was talking about since he saved my life.”
“I’d love to meet him. Anyone who can make you willingly pick up a book is clearly a miracle worker.” But Leon stays silent. I reach forward, placing my hand on his arm, a questioning look on my face as he finally looks up, as if just realizing I’m still here.
“He didn’t make it.” Shit.
“I’m so sorry, Leon. I didn’t mean-”
“It’s okay. He would have gotten a kick out of teasing you.” The light has returned to his eyes. He’s still here. In this room. On the couch. With me.
“Why?” I gasp, feigning offense.
“Because you’re easy to tease.” He says it with such humor, and his eyes shine with an ‘I wouldn’t want to be anywhere but here’ light. I press my hand to my forehead dramatically, a giggle leaving my lips as I throw my head back. “And to answer your second question, I have a dinner to go to tonight.”
“Ooo got a hot date, Kennedy?” I tease, leaning forward again so I’m looking at him head-on. Please don’t say yes.
“Nah. Some dinner I got invited to by some big wig. Figured it’d be rude if I didn’t go.” I shouldn’t be relieved. I release a breath I didn’t know I was holding, slowly, praying Leon doesn’t notice the relief on my face.
“Fun times. So I’m making ramen for one then?” I joke, a smirk on my lips.
“Well, I was hoping you wouldn’t make ramen at all.” He watches with amusement as my eyes crinkle, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “Come with me tonight?” Sorry?!
“Leon, I can’t go to some big wig’s dinner party. I don’t know the first thing about-”
“And that’s why I’ll be right there with you the whole time.” He sets the hand not supporting his head on my knee, thumb rubbing light circles against the skin which definitely doesn’t send a jolt through my nerve endings. “You can say no, sweetheart.”
“Why would you want me to go? I’ll probably embarrass you or something.”
“Because you’re my best friend. And I really don’t wanna do this alone,” he admits. Vulnerable. I lean back until my back is resting on the couch, head crunched forward at an angle that will definitely get uncomfortable after too long.
“And if I was to go to this party, what would I wear?” The corner of his mouth raises into a teasing smile.
“Oh, I already thought of that.” He fucking winks. I’m so fucked.
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“What if I had said I didn’t want to go?” I ask, fingers nervously playing with the hem of the short royal blue cocktail dress.
“Then I would have understood and gone on my own,” he says, fingers tapping on the steering wheel to the beat of some Michael Bublé song.
“I was talking about the dress.” He looks over, eyebrow raised. His gaze practically screams ‘God, you’re a brat’.
“Well, then you would have gotten a new dress to wear on your next date.” I laugh out loud before slapping a hand over my mouth. “What’s funny?” I drop my hand.
“That you think I go on dates.” Admitting it feels like a rock in my chest. I don’t go on dates cause there’s only one guy I want to go out with.
“Come on, I’m sure you could easily get a date.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask incredulously - not offended, just confused - looking at him. In the blackness of the night, I swear his cheeks darken.
“You’re gorgeous. Anyone with eyes can see that.”
“Oh really?” I ask, teasing and he rolls his eyes like he always does, but inside I’m screaming. HE THINKS YOU’RE GORGEOUS!!
“Don’t let it go to your head, sweetheart,” he chides, turning the wheel into what I assume is the parking lot as I glance out the window. Holy. Fucking. Shit.
That’s the White House.
“Leon, that’s the fucking White House,” I blurt out and he laughs.
“Good to see your eyes still work.” He laughs. He laughs. I stare at him, wide eyes, mouth agape, the whole spiel. The car rolls to a stop outside the front door. “You’re gonna catch flies, sweetheart.” Then he’s getting out of the car. He hands the keys to my car to what I assume is a valet before walking around to my door, pulling the handle open, and offering me a hand. His black suit jacket accents his shoulders, and the blue tie he has wrapped around his throat perfectly matches the dress he bought me.
“You didn’t tell me this was at the White House, Leon,” I say, an accusatory tone prevalent in each word and he smiles sheepishly. He knows the tone rises from anxiety, not from actual anger.
“Little late to turn back now though, isn’t it?” Leon remarks, eyebrows raised in question. “Do you trust me?” The memory flies in front of my eyes.
“I trusted you,” he starts, swinging his leg off the bike to stand in front of me, unused helmet still clasped between his fingers, which are clad in fingerless gloves, almost perfectly blending in with the black leather jacket he donned for the evening. “I need you to trust me too.”
I grab his hand, a silent signal between us that I do, in fact, trust him. Leon gently helps me out of the car, well aware that heels are not my specialty. This dress suddenly feels quite short, and my fingers mindlessly grip the bottom, pulling it down slightly as Leon wraps my hand around the crook of his elbow as we mount the steps. Ever the gentleman.
“Any other details you forgot to mention?” I stutter out the question, anxiety pooling in my stomach as opposed to the pool of arousal it was earlier at the sight of Leon coming out of his bedroom, fully suited up and looking like a dream.
“I may be the guest of honor.” Oh, you have got to be shitting me. At least I did my makeup.
“Agent Kennedy!” President Graham is standing there, green eyes shining and blonde hair styled neatly, and Leon releases my arm to shake hands with the man. The fucking president.
“President Graham. It’s good to see you again,” he chatted as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
“Likewise. I’m assuming you’re readjusting well.” President Graham speaks with such an air of familiarity, it’s almost like they’ve been friends for years.
“As well as can be expected.”
“And who’s this lovely young woman?” President Graham steps forward, hand outstretched in greeting, which I take with a deep breath. In through the nose, out through the mouth. You can do this.
“This is my girlfriend.” Wait, girlfriend??? Leon gives the man my name, but my mind is on overdrive, and I can barely process anything other than the blood pounding in my ears and his hand on the small of my back; a searing touch that sets every nerve ending on fire. Girlfriend? President Graham absolutely beams, his smile bright.
“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Your boyfriend truly is a lifesaver,” he brags in Leon’s stead.
“She doesn’t know too many of the details, confidentiality and whatnot, Sir.”
“Ah. Certainly. I’ll refrain from saying much more.” He pauses, glancing around the room before gesturing to a room off to the left. “Shall we head in?” Leon releases a deep sigh, signaling he would rather be anywhere but here before nodding respectfully. The fiery touch on my spine shifts to my waist, leaving a trail of roasted skin that I can almost guarantee would be cooked medium rare had it been there much longer. Finally gathering what sanity I have left, I lean toward the agent, ensuring the president is out of earshot.
“Girlfriend?” It’s the only thing I can think to ask, despite everything going on around me.
“You just met the President and he called me a ‘lifesaver’ and all you can think to ask is why I called you my girlfriend?” Leon feigns irritation, but it’s clear he’s enjoying getting a reaction from me, his face inches from mine to whisper in my ear. His breath is warm and I can smell the spearmint. The goddamn spearmint.
“I’m working up to the other questions, asshole.” I think my reactions are fairly justified based on principle alone. He didn’t tell me where we were going, didn’t tell me who would be here, and he sure as hell didn’t mention this whole dinner party is for him.
“I figured it’d be easier to just call you my girlfriend so that we didn’t spend all night hearing ‘oh, you two would make a lovely couple’ or ‘why haven’t you scooped that one up, Leon’ or the teasing remarks to you like ‘oh, look at Leon. Isn’t he handsome?’ I figured I’d spare you the embarrassment,” he explains, and I’m grateful he thought that far ahead.
“Okay that actually makes a lot of sense.” He gives me a look of ‘duh. I know what I’m doing.’ We step into the main dining room and I feel my anxiety return in full force at the sight of the room. It is full of people. Most of whom are probably government officials.
“Relax.” His voice is like honey, smooth and sweet, reeling me back from the edge of the spiraling thoughts. “I’ve got you.” “I need you to trust me too.” rings in my ears.
“Leon!” A feminine voice yelps, and a young girl, blonde and beautiful, rushes up to us and immediately wraps her arms around Leon. She’s wearing a deep forest green off-the-shoulder dress, skirt flaring at the hips. Light makeup, and I vaguely wonder how old she is. She looks about Natalie’s age. I back off, Leon’s hand slipping from my waist - a momentary break from the heat that radiates from him - worried about intruding as my heart squeezes. You don’t know. He did tell people you were his girlfriend. He’s not seeing her. Probably. 
“Ashley,” he chuckles as he gives her a one armed hug, comfortable. Friendly. The woman releases him from her grip before she sees me; a smile breaking out across her face.
“Who’s this?” His arm is back. I can feel the warmth through the fabric of the dress, and if I didn’t know better, I would have assumed this material was much thinner than it actually is.
“This is my girlfriend.” Ashley giggles at his words before wrapping her small arms around me. Stunned, I stand there like a statue for a moment before finally, I hesitantly hug her back. She removes herself as quickly as she attached, and holds my shoulders with her palms, which are quite chilly compared to Leon’s heat.
“It’s nice to finally meet you. Leon talked about you all the time while we were in Spain.” I feel more than see his eye roll, paired with an irritated huff.
“Ashley, we were a bit too busy running for me to be able to talk about her all the time.” I glance back at him and find a dusting of pink across his cheeks and nose. Embarrassed.
“I don’t know. You mentioned her a few times, especially after that Ramon guy threw her picture at you.”
“Yeah and then I shot him. How about we talk about something else, yeah?” Leon’s face shines with discomfort, fingers twitching against my back, causing me to shift from the ticklish sensation. He notices this and immediately hides a smile, newfound knowledge. Ashley launches into talking about how much she missed her sorority sisters and her father while they were away, and despite my gaze being on her, only half of my attention is there. His fingers brush against the same spot as before with an even lighter touch, and I find myself unable to control how I shift away from him, and he chuckles darkly against my temple. “Didn’t know you were ticklish, sweetheart.”
The President stands, all smiles and happiness, before announcing that there’s food in the next room and that he wants this evening to be more about Leon and Ashley coming home safely than some silly dinner etiquette. I release a breath as he finishes speaking, and Leon’s fingers dig into my side a bit harder, forcing a squeak from my lips in the silence of the room that follows the president’s words. Cheeks flushing a deep crimson as every pair of eyes in the room lands on Leon and I, his arm resting innocently against my side now before he chuckles.
“Bless you.” And everyone stops paying attention. I smack him in the stomach and he exhales a quick puff of air at the suddenness of it before breaking out into a grin. “Very ticklish. Got it.”
“That wasn’t funny,” I scold, embarrassment still hot on my face.
“It was a little funny.” That smirk. That fucking wink. That ‘you know you love it’ attitude. Leon Kennedy was a menace.
“Agent Kennedy, got a minute to chat?” A balding man walks up, glasses spotted from grime, and I resist the temptation to offer to clean them off.
“Absolutely, Secretary Wilson.” Wilson turns his eyes to me for a brief second.
“Privately,” he adds, and Leon sighs.
“Secretary, I promised I wouldn’t leave my girlfriend alone tonight. How about we set something up first thing Monday morning, and we can discuss whatever it is then.” His tone is firm, confident, speaking to this high ranking official like the man was some silly little intern who desired his attention. I suppose saving the president’s daughter does give you certain privileges.
“It’s about Los Illuminados, Kennedy.” I look to Leon for a translation and find his face completely drained of its color.
“Like I said,” he begins, and it’s clear he’s frustrated now. “First thing Monday. I can be there-”
“I got her.” Ashley’s arm loops through mine, clearly having been eavesdropping but the relief I feel at her salvation makes it a forgivable offense. “We’ll go get a drink while you talk, then you come find us afterwards, yeah?” She phrases it as a question, but it’s pretty clear it’s not.
“Ashley, I appreciate it but-” Leon starts, but stops as I rest my hand on his arm, catching his attention.
“It’s okay. Go. I’ll be fine with Ashley for a few minutes.” He’s important. They respect him. They need him.
“Sweetheart, I can-”
“Go before I push you. Duty calls, Kennedy.” I wink, a reassuring smile on my face as Ashley begins to tug me away in the other direction with a giggle, and I maintain eye contact with him long enough to see him sigh before turning back to Secretary Wilson. Ashley laughs lightly as she leads us through hallways until we come to a room that is completely empty. I look around, confused for a moment, before I see the blonde reach for two glasses and a bottle of wine.
“You look like you need a drink.”
“Is it that obvious?” I chuckle, gently sitting down on the small sofa next to her, the plush pink cushion practically flattening under our combined weights.
“No. I just know the look because I used to see it in the mirror. That ‘this is too much’ expression.” She hands me a glass filled with a bubbling white wine, the color contrasting against her green nails that match her dress.
“I can’t imagine adjusting to that spotlight was easy,” I mutter, before I look at her. She shrugs nonchalantly, like it wasn’t her entire life that became the talk of America.
“I got used to it. Never been kidnapped though. Or infected with some creepy bio weapon parasite. That was a new one.” 
“It was a parasite? And you were infected?” I ask, not trying to pry, but accidentally letting curiosity take over. She nods.
“Mhm. Leon was too.” He was infected? Why didn’t he tell me?
“It must have been terrifying.” I say, trying not to seem surprised as to not make her feel like she’s spilling secrets. She nods, eyes glassy before she takes a deep breath.
“It was. But I never would have made it if it wasn't for Leon. He saved me.” I chuckle, gaze locked on the swirling liquid in the crystal glass in my hands. 
“He’s good at that. Saving people.”
“Did he save you? Is that how you met?” She asks, kicking her heels off and sitting cross legged on the couch, like a teenager ready to get some juicy gossip.
“That’s not how we met, no. But he did save me.” She raises her eyebrows, silently begging me to continue. “He didn’t save me from zombies or monsters or anything. He saved me from… well, me. I used to spend every night alone, reading or playing video games. But now? I’ll do things. I’ll go out with Claire and Jill, I’ll try a new hobby just for the hell of it, I’m even thinking of going back to school. I never would have considered those things before I met him.”
“Was there a turning point? Where you felt like he really changed you?” Of course.
“It was when he made me get on that god forsaken motorcycle,” I laugh, and it quickly devolves into a fit of giggles with the young girl. She reminds me so much of Natalie.
“He really did talk about you. More on the plane ride home than anything, and he didn’t say much. He was so antsy, and at first I thought it was just his adrenaline wearing off, but he kept looking at his watch and then the flight time. Like he was counting down the time til we landed.” Ashley explains. “I’m glad he asked you out.” I suddenly feel like a liar, guilt settling in the pit of my stomach. “With what he said on the plane, I wasn’t sure he was going to.” Don’t ask her. But what would he have said?
“What did he say?” Damnit. Maybe I do deserve the nickname Nurse Nosy.
“Well, he told me that you are a nurse and that you guys are best friends.” I visibly relax, thinking it’s nothing to make my mind short circuit. Then she keeps going. “He said that he doesn’t feel like he’s home after a mission until he’s gotten one of your hugs. That you always smell like warm vanilla, despite your hands always being cold. Said you’re the only one who has ever made him feel safe. Like really, truly safe. He told me that you can’t choose between pink and yellow as your favorite color, that it changes based on the day. You love lavender, but orchids hold a special place in your heart.”
“I don’t know how he remembers all that…” It’s all I can think to say, having finished off the glass of wine, my fingers tangle together, trying to resist the urge to pick at my cuticles.
“Do you remember those things about him?”
“Of course I do. But it’s different, I-” Stop. Don’t do this. Don’t say it out loud.
“I mean, he told me that he lo-”
“There you girls are.” Leon’s there. Standing in the doorway, suit jacket unbuttoned and tie loosened, and I want to beg Ashley to ‘please, just finish the sentence.’ But I don’t. And she doesn’t continue, because now she’s been caught sharing his secrets and her face is bright pink with a blush and the moment is gone. 
“Sorry. We wanted a drink and to take a break from the crowd,” Ashley apologizes easily, and it’s not a lie. We both stand and I hold Ashley’s cold hand while she slips her golden heels back on, before we all walk out of the quiet room, and back into the crowd of schmoozers and politicians, all the while my head is screaming ‘he told me he lo-’
What did he tell her?
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╰─▸ ❝ HE'S AT YOUR WINDOW
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𖦹 tags black!femafabreader, obsessive!leon, stalking, leon is very ooc, dead dove do not eat, mentions of emotional abuse 
𖦹 synopsis to sum this up, completely based on the “check your window, he’s at your window” trend on tiktok
𖦹 word count 1.1k
𖦹 a/n this will be the start to a series, how long? no fuckin idea, but enjoy this first part [story below the cut]
“Think the rain’s gonna let up?” Your close friend Vee asks as she looks out the window. It’s pouring outside of the store, causing the outside to have a nice blue hue to it. “I hope so, we don’t want to be here if it floods..” You responded, taking a sip of your bubbly soda after. 
You stare at the window too, slowly zoning out of what’s going on currently, and thinking about the past. When you and your ex, Leon, were together and it rained, you would just cuddle and watch movies all day. It was so perfect. Until.. until he went.. insane. His once calm and sometimes stoic demeanor would turn into a possessive and jealous one. “Hey. You alright?” You snap back into reality, facing Vee’s face. You shyly nod your head yes. But you assume that she has already seen the saddened look on your face before you could change it. 
“Babe.. he can hurt you anymore. He won’t hurt you anymore.. not as long as I’m here,” Vee says empathetically. You really owe her. To get someone out of an emotionally abusive relationship is hard, but she still pushed through for you anyways, even though it wasn’t her responsibility. She cared for you as if you were related to her. She placed her hand up to your cheek, caressing it softly. “I don’t want you to worry about him anymore, kay?” 
“Ok.” You smile at her. You’ve already told her this, but she would make an amazing partner if you two wanted each other non-platonically. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom real quick, text me if you need something, ok babe?” You hum in response, watching Vee get up from her chair, fix it, then take her phone and walk away. You take another sip of your soda, then go on your phone scrolling mindlessly on Twitter. Suddenly, a message pops up in your dms. Usually, you thought of it as those weird sex bots who desperately try to scam people. But it seemed too off, so you decided to check on it. 
Propped up was an obvious Twitter pre-made username, but they had a black pfp. The name simply said, KL. The message coming from them saying, I miss you. I’m lonely. You think nothing of it, deleting the message soon after. These people are just so weird behind a screen huh?.. You continue to scroll on your Twitter, giggling to yourself whenever you see a funny post. But then again, you see another message from the same account. You click on it again seeing something way more ominous. I miss your laugh. It’s weird, but there can be many reasons as to why someone would say that, and you were praying that it wasn’t because you were genuinely laughing just a moment ago. You decide to not entertain it by simply blocking and deleting the account from your dms. Then closing Twitter entirely. 
Vee comes back from the bathroom, walking back to the table the two of you shared. “Ready to go?” She said, visually refreshed. “Yea, let’s go.” The two of you walk out, then head to her car to go to her home. 
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“Hey Vee, can I use this?” You say wrapping yourself in a towel and walking over to her. “My mielle? shitt girl.. you know those things rarely get restocked ‘round here,” You frown to that. Although you get where she’s coming from, you don’t need her to be stingy. “Pleasee.. I promise to go to the store and find you one!” You make a frown to try to convince your friend. She looks like she's deep in thought, but then she gives in. “Fine, put on your clothes first, then we’ll head to CVS quickly.” You hug her, then head back to the bathroom to finish up. 
The two of you walk into CVS, going separate ways almost immediately. You lift your head to find for the haircare aisle, walking to it when you see it. You accidentally bump into someone, mumbling an apology soon after. The person says “It’s okay,” with deep, raspy voice. You feel like you recognize the voice, but mark it off as nothing and continue to look for the hair product. 
The person you bumped into is still in the same aisle as you, but they have a hoodie on so you can’t make out their face. Not that you judge or anything, but they didn’t have the stature of a woman, and their muscles lowkey poked through their hoodie. They were tall too, maybe around 5’11? You quickly turn back to yourself so you aren’t caught analyzing someone. 
You feel your phone buzz in your pocket. Assuming it’s Vee, you take it out to see what’s going on. Another Twitter message. You unlock your phone to go look at it, another black pfp account, but with another name. KSL. It seemed similar to the other “KL” account since it had the same getup and all. The message they sent through, was what made you nervous. You’re still so clumsy as ever, princess. You look to the person next to you, them being in the same spot as before but staring at a product. What the fuck? This was getting too good to be true, and you were getting freaked out. But you did what you knew best.. block and delete the account from your dms. 
You go farther down the lane, passing by the stranger. “Looking for this?” The pale hand extends to you the Mielle Oil you were looking for. They turn to face you, and your heart drops in horror. 
It was him. You left him 6 months ago, and never spoke to him again. Just took your things and left. You honestly have never seen him around since then. His icy blue eyes stare down into yours, with his lips curling into a small smirk. Your toxic ex was back in your face, and you couldn’t believe it. You had no time to worry, you needed to get out of here. You run to the check out isle, seeing Vee scan her items. “Did you find it?” She says looking around your hands for the product. Her expression changes the moment she truly sees your face. She furrows her brows and asks “What’s wrong babe?” 
“He’s here. I don’t know how, but he’s here and we need to leave. Now.” 
Vee nods at your request, and you help her bag her stuff. You panic as you put the items in the bag, and the two of you hurry to leave the store and get to the car. “Go inside the car, I’ll put it away,” Vee says as she opens the trunk of her car. You get inside the passenger seat, putting on your seatbelt and waiting patiently for Vee to finish. She gets inside the driver seat, putting on her seatbelt then wastes no time to turn on the engine and drive away. A sense of relief fills you, but you see Leon in the outside mirror of the CVS, standing ominously. 
“You won’t get away from me. Not anymore.” 
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angelynmoon · 1 month
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"Come for your potion?" Merlin teased when Gwen entered his work room.
"Don't forget I'm your Queen, Merlin." Gwen reminded him.
"Eh, what are you going to do? Burn me at the stake? I'm fire proof, Dragons don't burn." Merlin shrugged as he chopped some roots for the potion he was working on.
"Are you okay?" Gwen asked, Merlin wasn't usually so sarcastic, not to Gwen at least.
Merlin frowned as he looked into the bubbling potion, "No, not really."
There was a pause.
"Lancelot and I had a fight." Merlin admitted.
"You had a fight?" Gwen repeated, shocked, Merlin and Lancelot never fought.
Merlin nodded, going to sit on one of the cots he kept for patients or the childrens naps.
"What was it about?" Gwen asked as she sat next to him.
"That's just it, I don't know, or well, he was yelling about me hoarding his shirts but I don't think he's really angry about that." Merlin told her.
"Why not?" Gwen asked, usually if a person yelled about something they were angry about that thing, or at least that's how Arthur worked.
"Because Lancelot usually puts his stuff in my nest and when he's down to his last few outfits I take the nest to have the clothes washed and the cycle repeats." Merlin explained, "So, it's not that."
"Oh." Gwen frowned, thinking and then looked up when Theron began to cry.
Merlin sighed and got up to fetch the baby, tucking him close to fed him on his Magic.
Gwen looked at them and thought about how having Morgana had disrupted her and Arthur's schedule, how it had taken Elyan babysitting overnight for them to talk it out and make plans for Elyan to keep an eye on Morgana a few evenings so they could have time together.
"Merlin, how long has it been since you and Lancelot had time alone?" Gwen asked, "Time where you aren't sleeping?" Gwen interrupted when Merlin opened his mouth.
Merlin frowned, "I don't..., I think it must have been before Ellie and Effie. At least for quality together time where we weren't on our way to other tasks."
"Hmm, I thought so. I think Lancelot misses you and he doesn't know how to tell you without upsetting you." Gwen said softly as Merlin came to sit next to her, Theron in his arms.
"Right, that makes sense, but how can I fix it?" Merlin asked, looking at Theron, "Thero needs my Magic."
Gwen hummed, "Can you siffon off enough for a few days? That way Arthur and I could watch him, Morgana would love to practice having a brother, and Gwaine could watch Ellie and Effie, Leon would love having a sleepover with his favorite Dragonlings."
Merlin frowned, "Magic wants to be used, actively or not, if I siffon it off it'll just give itself a job. But perhaps... Cornelius Sigan put his soul in a gemstone, maybe..." Merlin trailed off as he handed Theron to Gwen and went digging through his books.
"Ah, here it is." Merlin cried some hours later.
Gwen looked up from where she'd been playing with Theron, shaking one of his noisy toys for him to grab at.
"What did you find?" Gwen asked as she lifted the boy up to her chest.
"A way for Lancelot and I to have a weekend away." Merlin grinned, "Well, at least if Arthur is willing to let me borrow twelve emeralds from the treasury."
"Twelve?" Gwen asked.
"Oh, it's just in case, Theron feeds twice a day and once at night, but sometims Ellie and Effie benefit from feeding on my Magic too." Merlin explained.
"Right, twelve, does size matter?" Gwen asked.
"Only with Sapphires but Emeralds are better for storeing Magic, Diamonds are the best conductors and Sapphires are best used for spell or curse work." Merlin said absently as he began preparing a space for placing his Magic in the stones.
"Alright, I'll get you the gems by tonight and make arrangements so you and Lancelot can be gone for the weekend." Gwen told him as she placed a now sleeping Theron in his basket.
Merlin looked up, "Thank you, Gwen, for helping me with this."
Gwen hugged Merlin, "You're my best friend, of course I want to help you. Besides it'll be good practice for when I finally do take that potion to have a baby of my own."
Merlin laughed, "You'll do fine, but Arthur could use the practice, I'm sure, if only so he realizes he'll do just fine."
Gwen smiled and kissed Merlin's cheek before leaving him to make the arrangements.
It would be good for Merlin and Lancelot to have time to themselves, and hopefully at a future date they'd return the favor.
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A/n: so, Merlin and Lancelot need a vacation without the kids, any thoughts on what happens, be aware I don't do sex scenes.
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ifthiswingscouldfly · 2 years
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♤A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
I assume that he is affectionate towards his significant other or his gf.
He can show his affection but not in a direct way.
Like he would hug her from behind and give her a butterfly kiss when if he is in hurry to leave the mansion to teach his students.
Holding hands while you both walk side by side is his thing.
Generally he love to show his attention and affection but not in a direct way, he would make you feel his affection a miles away when he is not around:
Leaving you a letter before he head to the town writing all his feelings for you and how much he desire you.
Also I can see him show affection through small details like he would buy your favorite food or cook it by himself.
And we won't forget his morning kisses every day.
He is a sensual person he love to touch his significant other whenever they're close to him.
Like he would wrap his arm around her waist.
Kiss her nose or hair when she is beside him.
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♤B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
I see him as a loyal friend who loves to give his friends advices for their problems.
Probably your friendship with him begins when you fell in a problem and he tried to help you and there your friendship with him begins.
He is a great friend by the way he love to help you and he is protective and funny towards you.
It fascinates him how you try with your whole being to fight for yourself and other people around you.
As your bestfriend expect him to be warm and he is great at listening to you.
He will listen to your problems carefully and find solutions for them.
We shouldn't also forget about his teasing side.
YES he is a big teaser.
He would focus on one of your habits and tries to act it in a silly way to make you feel shy and a blushing mess.
It is really appealing to him how you blush and poke his arm whenever he tease you.
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♤C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
You want to cuddle with him, then there's no problem he is ready 24/7 to give you affection.
Usually his cuddles are warm and comfy.
His comforting scent can surrounded your senses making you numb at his mercy.
But he doesn't do anything more than wrapping his arms around you.
Making you feel warm and loved, pressing his soft lips against your hair and forehead.
He doesn't mind to cuddle with you especially when he is exhausted from a long day of work.
You knocked his door knowing he is there in his room, you opened the door taking a peek if you're allowed to enter to your boyfriend's room." Can I enter leon?" He turned his head from his book that he was reading to you with an affectionate smile" ofcourse you can nunuche" you walked to the bed knowing he is waiting to finally cuddling you and inhaling your sweet scent." So how was your day?" He were already wrapping his comfy arms around you" I've missed you nunuche" you smiled turning your face to him" me too" then you take nothing from him than a sweet kiss on your lips.
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♤D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
TBH I saw him like living with other residents but everything has changed when you walked in his life.
He wanted nothing but a private place for you both to have fun and be together.
At the beginning, he was daydreaming of you both having your own house.
And don't worry he is really good at cooking.
On the other hand he will help you with cleaning dishes,Washing and ironing clothes.
Also he would find it funny to put you up on his shoulders to clean windows when you can't reach to the top of the window.
He is really fair when it comes to cleaning like he would put turns on washing dishes after dinner or lunch, if you cook he will wash the dishes if he cook you'll wash dishes.
Probably you both will grow plants in the house to enjoy its own look and smell.
Certainly, he is a very responsible man who wants nothing but a smile on your beautiful face.
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♤E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
To him you're the most wonderful person on the earth BUT he is too prideful.
He wouldn't break up with you because he is bored or because he find someone else better or he don't deserve you.
No no no do not understand him wrong mademoiselle he is a very patient man who believe in second chances BUT the only thing that would make him break up with you because you cheated on him.
Yes he would leave you in this point.
If you cheated on him with someone who is a loser he would call you a trash and move on quickly.
He is prideful, and he gives you EVERYTHING, his heart, body and his whole being and you cheat on him??.
He would never forget about that.
It was a long night after Napoleon discovered your relationship with that man, he were surprised and shocked. How would his nunuche, his beautiful angle, his home cheat? And on him? It was really hard to believe, he felt a hole in his chest his vision become unclear is it because of his tears or what? he cried by himself remembering every single detail about your relationship with him and then he started to analyze everything that happened the past few days when you become way too far for him to reach, is that why you make excuses to not spend your time with him? Someone who is nothing but a trash? it was really hurtful of you to do that to him.
He would wait until he get a strong evidence that you're cheating.
Then he will face you with that evidence.
It was a rainy night, the storm was roaring outside the huge mansion nothing alive there. The darkness was covering everything in the black hallway. Napoleon was waiting for you in the gazebo. "I'm here Leon" you called his name in a cheerful tone. "Oh, yes I wanted to talk to you about something very important" he talked in a cold tone that made you shiver. "About what?" You asked keeping your tone cheerful as much as possible. "You were detached from me at the last period dear Nunuche. And I was thinking if you still want to be my girlfriend anymore". You felt you heart aching, did he just know that you were cheating on him. His tone made every single nerve in your body to jump fiercely to what will come next. "Mhm, in fact I suppose that last period I recognized that too" you wanted to keep it cool. Napoleon stood, walking a few steps then looking at you with a cold stare. "Do you think that I'm stupid to not recognize that you was cheating on me?" That sentence hit you like the thunder in that night. "You can't hide it anymore because I saw you both at that house together doing the do". You tried to talk but your tongue tangled at his stare. He wasn't joking and you couldn't defend yourself he know everything." Why? What did I do to you?" His tone changed and now he was blaming you." Napoleon I-". "No I don't want to know anything just leave me y/n we are over" he made his way out from the room.
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♤F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
He is really firm and responsible about marrying someone he love.
Normally he would think to propose to you after 6 months from being in a relationship.
But he would also ask if you're ready to get married and have babies with him.
If you do not have any problem and you're ready he would gladly take your hands kissing them then telling you how much he want you to be his and his only.
BUT if you're not ready he would wait until you're ready but don't worry he wouldn't leave you he is patient with you.
Napoleon was planning on something the past few days. You rambled to yourself, probably he was overthinking about his duties towards people in the town and how would he protect them. The knock on your door waken you from your thoughts. "Who?" You asked "It's me sebastian" he answered. "Yes come in sebastian". The strict butler entered the room with a crimson envelope in his gloved hand "This is for you from monsieur dewahaha Napoleon". You took the envelope;opening it. "It is an invitation to a ballroom party" you told the butler who was looking at you. " But do you know where's Napoleon?" You asked "I think he'll attend the party and he told me that he will meet you there" he said. "Oh then I should prepare myself". Sebastian got out of the room so he can give you a space to prepare yourself and in the evening everything was shining in the dazzling ballroom. All the residents was there dancing,having fun time and smiling. Napoleon wasn't there yet. And you started to get worried."Comte" you asked the gentleman who was dancing with you, Comte smiled warmly at you "Yes Cherié?" The gentleman was waiting for you to talk "Do you know where's Napoleon? Sebastian told me that he would be here and I can't find him, have you seen him?" Comte stop dancing. In fact everyone at the dance floor stopped. Looking at you and Comte. "Maybe he is behind you" Comte turned you to face Napoleon. He was kneeling on one knee smiling at you, holding a beautiful ring in a crimson box. "Dear Nunuche, the light of my life, the fire in my heart I would ask you to give me the honor of being your husband and I would be happy till the day I die if you say yes" he asked politely. The crowd of people who was surrounding the both of you was waiting for your answer "Yes! Leon Yes I'm ready to be your wife every day till the end". He placed the ring in your finger and then he kissed your hand " I'm honored now, my life is sweet like you my dear Nunuche".
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♤G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
He is Gentle and you can not ignore that whether you're his girlfriend, wife or even a lady who walk into streets.
Emotionally he wouldn't do anything hurtful to hurt your feelings.
He is always taking your hands kissing them, playing with your hair, braiding it.
Pressing his lips on your shoulder when you're washing dishes in the kitchen.
Wrapping his arms gently around your waist while you dance with him.
The only time he would be harsh with you is when he loose control over himself while love making but let's stay on the fluff side okay?.
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♤H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
I can see him like hugs.
And he would admit that since he want you to know how much he care for physical affection.
He would do it a couple of times a day like in the morning before you both leave your shared room, when he meet you at the mansion's hall and before sleeping.
When he feel particularly clingy he would make excuses just to wrap his arms about your waist.
Usually his hugs are warm and comfy, he will make you feel like you're wrapped with a fluffy blanket.
Sometimes he hug pretty tight make you breathless.
Also he'll make you feel safe and secure because he is a gentleman though.
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♤I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
It wouldn't take him too long to say it.
Like maybe after two months from meeting you.
And when he feel that you're ready to love and accept him with his dark past and loneliness he would say it with no shame.
That night were cold even though it is the spring season but you still feel those cold breezes against your warm cheeks, you wrapped you arms around your waist setting at the garden bench wondering how your life changed a lot in the past two months just when you heard footsteps sound you turned your head to saw Napoleon walking towards the bench you're setting on" So what are you doing there nunuche?" He said it while he set near to you side by side" Hmm nothing I was enjoying the night weather" you replied,all that cold inside you vanished when you're near him why? You were asking yourself. "Y/N" you looked at him, he was staring deep into your eyes with an endless passion "you know we have been very close to each other lately and I'm really happy that you decided to stay here with me I mean with us so I wanted to tell you how much I'm happy for you" you smiled at him with no reply "I know that it is really hard for you to forget about your past and live here like you don't have anything from that time-"
"No Napoleon no I'm really happy that I decided to stay here with you and you know what I couldn't-"
"Handle the idea of loosing you or not seeing you again Y/N! I feel like you became a part of me Y/N" He said "I'm really in love with you!" He said it with a clear voice and affectionate gaze, He cleared his voice "I love you!".
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♤J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
He trust you with his whole heart but this doesn't mean he don't have insecurities.
When someone compliment your work like your cleaning or cooking skills he would feel proud of you.
BUT the only thing that would throw him of the edge when someone is trying to protect you.
This would hit him pretty hard.
He is the only one who is allowed to protect his dear nunuche no one else.
Seriously, when it comes to protecting you he is the first one to do that.
When someone offers him to protect you his pride will go from 0 to 100 in a second and you'd see the prideful Napoleon instead of sugar baby Leon.
I think that's because he'll doubt his manhood like he isn't a man to protect his beloved ones.
So he'll refuse any offer that makes you safe to only save you by himself.
And if he ever need someone's help he would call Jeanne🥺.
Hmm... let's talk about his cute side of jealousy if he saw you smiling for one of the residents and helping them instead of some alone time with him.
He'll pout and stare at the floor and avoiding your gaze until you cancel all of your schedule to spend time with him.
And he always succeed when he use that pout to tell you that he need you and he's ready to follow you through the whole mansion just to take a small kiss or a reassuring hug.
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♤K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
His kisses are warm and sexy .
If he is in a mood for making out he would kiss you French kisses.
It is like setting your body and heart on fire, you feel nothing more than delicious pleasure through your whole being.
Usually he love your lips a lot and he doesn't care about their thickness like if you have thin lips he would find it sexy to use his tongue inside your mouth a lot and if you have a plump lips he would bite them while kissing you.
His favorite place to be kissed his neck.
OH GOD just press your lips there and watch him burning.
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♤L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
He is great when it comes to children.
He know exactly what he should do and if they made a mistake how he punish them.
Usually he act cool and strong around them to make them feel safe and in owe of his presence.
Other times he doesn't mind playing with them and make fun scenarios to make them laugh.
But when it comes on having children with you, he is ready 100% and responsible to grow a noble child who know how to fence and face their problems with bravery soul.
Also he can make a great father to your child.
He is loving and strict and both of you know how to deal with them.
I can see him falling asleep with your baby on his arms.
And when he reach the age that babies start to eat simple things he will offer to feed them with a small spoon and a bright smile.
He laugh when the baby starts to call him papa and he hugs the baby out of happiness.
Would never hurt the child's feelings and he love to treat all his children equally no matter if they're boys or girls.
I think he would love to have at least two kids because he can't handle the idea of you getting hurt and weak because of the pregnancy.
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♤M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
The sweetest thing when he kiss you in the morning.
He'll garb one of your hands and wrap his other one on your waist pulling you close so he can have a kiss or two from your heavenly lips.
And if he is in the mood for cuddles, he would cuddle with you, whispering how much you're beautiful, strong and how much he is in love with you!.
If he feel playful he would grab your butt while cuddling you to see your reaction.
But if you're dense for him he would take things too far from just cuddles and sweet kisses.
You know what I mean y'all. Let's stay on the fulff side.
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♤N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
He is always tired from dealing with other people's problems in the whole day so he prefer to just cuddle with you and read something with you until you both fell asleep.
Other times when he feel particularly energetic he would take you for a walk in the forest.
Sometimes he would take you to restaurants to try dishes with him.
Cooking with him for the residents would be a thing too so expect him to do that with you.
He can often be really busy that he can't return home early and you would feel scared and worried for him and he love that so much.
Once you fell asleep on the couch while you're waiting him to return so he carried you to his bed then fell asleep too with his arms wrapped around you.
Also he fell asleep with you in front of the fire place because you both were tired so you both didn't bother to go to your shared room.
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♤O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
He is obvious about his desires, past and his life in general.
Believing in honesty and equality he love to make his partner satisfied and sure about everything he does.
But when it comes to his feelings, he become a total mess.
Actually he need a partner who knows how to read people well.
If he ever felt sad or worried he would confront his partner about his feelings.
Also if you feel insecure about something don't be shy or hesitant to tell him how you feel.
He would love it when his girl is honest and doesn't hide many secrets from him.
And if you ever ask you about his past he'll talk about it with a stable expressions to not hurt your feelings when he mentions his past wives.
Or his kingdom, but trust me he isn't the type to hide a lot of secrets.
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♤P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
He doesn't loses control over his anger easily.
It would take a lot of provoking from you or someone else to make him blow.
But once he lose control over himself you'll be really afraid of him.
Like you don't know him before because just when he get mad you'll watch a different new side of him.
I can't see him being mad at you unless you did something wrong that would threaten your life or you just cheated on him.
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♤Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
Napoleon have the ability to make you think like he didn't forget anything about you but actually he do forget.
He know exactly what he should do and remember to make you feel like you're his whole world but he can forget some unnecessary details.
He tend to forget unnecessary things about you like your favorite shop or your favorite actor because he think it isn't important to remember.
On the other hand he know that he should remember your birthday, your favorite food, your favorite Color.
And things that you hate like some vegetables type or someone that bother you yeah I'm looking at you theo,
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♤R = Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)
His favorite moment is when you kissed him at the first time.He was really happy and excited about that.Also he love it when the moment is full of affection and passion.
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♤S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
He is protective and supportive to the moon and back.
Actually he love to protect you and take care of you.
But if you don't like that you have to like it since Napoleon feels annoying and sad when you try to tell him to stop protecting you.
He's there for you always and he doesn't want you to fight your problems by yourself.
The way he protect you is the same way he guard a unique gemstone.
To him you're the whole world and he would put a lot of efforts to satisfy you and help you.
He like to be protected but not in a physical way.
Actually he love it when you try to protect him from his dark memories, from his past and from his loneliness.
The way you listen to him ramble about his day hours and hours and you don't get bored of that it is heaven to him.
The way you play with his hair while listening to him talking about his day and his head laying on your fluffy thigh this would hit exactly on the spot.
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♤T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Let's see here, he know exactly the best time to make something special for you.In normal days he'll try to break the routine by having some indoors activities like cooking together and so on.On other occasions like your birthday he would throw you a big party and ask everyone to help him with that.
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♤U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
He would try with all his being to be perfect in your eyes.
And he don't want you to regret your decision of staying with him.
He usually doesn't show them to you and it take a very long time to discover them since he know how to hide them pretty will.
But I assume that he doesn't have lots of bad habits maybe one or two.
The first one is sleeping until afternoon.
The second one is when he talk while he's sleeping.
Other times when he had a nightmare he just scream and shout.
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♤V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
He care about his look but not to the point of obsession!.
He know how to take care of his hygiene so well.
Like his smell, his beard and mustache he shave them when they grow.
Also he love to take shower after sparring with Jean, after finish cooking and when he return from town.
Usually he have a sexy smell like wood with a hint of spices.
Other times he smell like grass and wet weather.
He doesn't really use a specific cologne he have many and he use them based on his mood or the celebration,
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♤W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
It depends on his partner more than him.
If you don't pay attention to his needs and you ignore them he would feel sad about that.
But let's say that you're really into him and you're head over heels in love with him so the answer would be yes.
He would feel lonely and empty without you.
The type of bf that would make excuses just to be at your presence.
He told you once that you're his other half and his soulmate so he can't really leave you for some silly reasons.
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♤X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
No matter what eye color you have he will find it beautiful.
You have blue eyes he would love them, black? there is no problem, brown he is melting like chocolate in your presence, green he would stare at them then stare until he can't stare anymore.
He is really into long hair and he doesn't really care about the color.
Napoleon loves to see you wearing his jacket and clothes in general.
He find it adorable that you're so cute in his jacket or cape.
Also he is really confident about his look he know what part of his body you like.
You like his forearm he will reveal them to you just to make you stare then teasing you about it.
You love his eyes and look into them a lot he would feel shy at first but then he would tend on that.
His height oh GOD he would carry you to make you feel small.
Also he isn't ashamed of his look or your look no matter what you're and who you're napoleon would find beauty in you.
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♤Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
When his s/o don't trust herself.
Napoleon admire strong and independent women so he wouldn't like it when his girl is too shy.
Also he can't really deal with emotional swings especially when his girl ignores him for no reason just because she felt like he would leave her, no no no he is always clear and obvious about his feelings.
On the other hand he wouldn't like gossip it make him feel like you're shallow with no brain.
He value women's kindness but not to the point that you can be naive and people take advantage of you.
He is really into someone who can balance everything.
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♤Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
He talk quite a lot when he is asleep.
And his morning kiss habits.
Also he might surprise you of new habits that you both created it together.
Like massaging his back a couple of times a week and rubbing any cream on his face for a good moistening before going to sleep.
Or when he play with your hair while he murmur sweet melodies into your ear.
That differently would be a positive habits before sleep and when you both wake up and it help your relationship to grow more with Napoleon.
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I hope you enjoyed this post and if you want me to write for a specific suitor you can comment under this post.
Also I would thank @spoopy-fish-writes for allowing me to use her SFW alphabet❤🥺.
@kissmetwicekissmedeadly I finally finished you can read now😁.
Have a nice day/evening🦋🌼.
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💗🍨❤🥰💖 [ leon my beloved ]
💗 - How long does it take your muse to fall in love?
Leon is quick to get crushes, though they tend to be fleeting. He isn't super aware of his own feelings about people, and he tends to talk himself out of his feelings because of various reasons. Too busy, too shy, too awkward, not the right time to entertain thoughts about a relationship, no clue how relationships even work, etc, etc.
But love?
He's pretty slow to fall in love. It's like Friendship+ for him honestly, where he has to be friends with the person and know them like that before he falls in love, and if the relationship ever becomes dating first and friendship second, he gets a little lost and put off. Friendship is always going to be a first for him.
🍨 - What are expectations your muse has had about love that either was false or impossible to live up to?
Despite how inexperienced he is with relationships, he kind of has always had a pretty grounded idea of romance and love thanks to his parents examples. He thinks about it in the way that his mom and dad were: very loving and communicative and accepting no matter what.
What he never realized was just how hard it is to communicate when he's spent his life as a people pleaser, and that every fight can't be avoided simply by talking it out. Especially with his work schedule to take into account and his inability to say no.
So, while it isn't really a false or impossible expectation to live up to, it certainly is a hard standard to meet at times.
❤ - What's something you feel like your muse needs to work on for a relationship to happen or for a relationship to be healthy? Do you think that's possible? Or is it something that'll likely never happen?
It's possible for him to have a healthy relationship, but it definitely is a Process™.
He's a workaholic and has been since he became Champion, and has a really difficult time saying "no" and expressing his wants and needs. So even if he's uncomfortable, chances are good that he'll just smile and go along with it anyway because he doesn't want to rock the boat by being disagreeable. He can be a flake on top of that, and will usually end up putting work before his relationships unless he's told directly not to (and no matter how much Leon wants to take the day off, if Rose tells him to come in, he will).
In order for a relationship to work, his partner has to be extremely forward with him and make him make room for them. They also need to remind him that he isn't just the Champion, but he's Leon, and he has needs of his own.
🥰 - Is your muse good at telling when others have feelings for them?
Absolutely not. He isn't even good at telling himself when he has feelings for someone. If someone wants him to know they have feelings for him, they need to tell him to his face and very bluntly.
💖 - What traits does your muse find physically attractive?
I have to sit and think about this for a second and make a bulletpoint list.
Taller than him (with or without heels)
Big hands
Sharp teeth
Infectious laughs
Gives great hugs
Strong
A really nice ass
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kpophusband · 8 months
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The Tale of Threesomes
The first thing Sejeong realizes when she woke up besides the throbbing between her legs and her nudity was that she’s isn’t in her own bed before remembering whose bed she was in. She looks behind her to see her best friend Jihyo and Jihyo’s husband, Leon, appearing sound asleep and as nude as she was underneath the sheet. Though a part of Leon was awake as his 9 inch cock stood at attention. Sejeong, quietly as possible, removed the sheet from her body, moved around to a sitting position where she looked around for her clothes and climbed out of the bed when saw them. As Sejeong bent over to picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom, she didn’t see that Jihyo had opened her eyes. Sejeong had placed her clothes on top of the closed toilet and shut her eyes to wash her face of the sleep and cum from her face. When she opened her eyes and moved to grab her disposable toothbrush, she saw through the mirror, Jihyo standing as naked as she was at the moment. Jihyo was smiling and walked over to her and grabbed her into a hug, their breasts pressed against each other. Jihyo pulled back and said.
“Thank you for participating in this for me, for our 4th wedding anniversary, I wanted something special for the nightly activity.” Sejeong just smiled and laughed.
“Of course, I’m glad to help, besides you and Leon already had threesomes with the other members of your group and wanted something different. Besides I’m pretty sure Leon would be okay with sharing you with me and Eric when the time comes.”
Jihyo nodded and smiled. Leon and she had at least one threesome with other eight members of the group with Tzuyu and Chaeyoung being the most. Sejeong put her her bra and panties back on after borrowing a wash rag from Jihyo to clean up her pussy. Jihyo just nodded and went back to bed with Leon still asleep as Sejeong walked out the bedroom quietly and left the apartment after grabbing her purse. Sejeong waved over and climbed into the next taxi that came over. 30 minutes later and paying the taxi driver, Sejeong walked into her and Eric’s apartment to see Eric sitting shirtless at the counter, drinking a cup of coffee. Eric looked over to her and smiled before getting up and hugging her. Sejeong smiled and buried her face into his chest, smelling his after sex musk.
“Well, someone didn’t shower yet.”
“I was going to wait till you got home, so we can have some fun, how was your night?” Eric asked with a smirk.
“It was good, Jihyo and Leon were accommodating, and yours?” Sejeong said as the their bedroom door opened and out came Chungha and Inah, Chungha just gave a smirk before coming over to both Sejeong and Eric and gave them a kiss on the cheek and sat down. Inah giving a small smile before doing the same. Eric winked to Sejeong before smacking Inah’s ass, who let out a squeal and glared at him as she rubbed her ass. Chungha let out a chuckle before informing Sejeong in a whisper.
“Eric took her anal virginity.” Sejeong eyes widened as looked over the Inah, knowing how she felt when Eric took her anal virginity. Eric isn’t small either, being 8 inches, but is was his girth of 5 inches that usually made anal hard the first couple times. So for him to take Inah’s anal virginity was kinda a big deal.
“Inah, I thought you said you weren’t going to do anal until you were married.” Inah only glared at Chungha, who only held her hands up and bashfully smiled.
“Blame her, she said I shouldn’t wait till I was married, that way I wouldn’t disappoint my husband.” Inah then glared at Eric before saying. “But I forgot about how thick he was until he had his cock half in.”
Sejeong smacked both Eric and Chungha as both of them had started to chuckle more. Chungha just shook her head and responded.
“Hey, I ate her out while Eric fucked her ass, to keep her calm and loose to make it easier for her. Anyways we have to get going again or we’ll be late for meeting with Doyeon and Yoojung about the project.” Chungha got up from the chair and grabbed Inah by the hand to pull her out the door. As Inah waved as the door shut, Sejeong turned towards Eric, gave him a smile as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bathroom.
“I think it’s time for my turn now.”
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rivetwrites · 3 years
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DR1 Cuddling HC
//another one. since its still comfort, fluff hours
- mod oma
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Makoto Naegi
Very soft and shy
Also very small
He loves being the little spoon, or having his head rest on your chest
He always looks up at you with the
“holy fuck you’re so gorgeous i love you so so much” face
He gets kind of sleepy, so he snuggles into you for a small nap
Very tired boy, lots of pets and cuddles
Byakuya Togami
Tsundere
Rarely ever cuddles, you’d have to catch him when he’s about to sleep
He’ll act like it’s a chore to do so, but on the inside, he melts
Prefers to wrap his arm around you while he reads, or to spoon you
He tries his best to hide his embarrassing blush, but its so difficult
When he’s absolutely sure (or if you’re amazing at faking) sleeping, he’ll give you a small forehead kiss
Kiyotaka Ishimaru
It’s already a pain enough to kiss him, since he’s always so busy
But cuddling?
It’s like pulling teeth
You’d sometimes have to drag him to bed with you so you can snuggle
He’s pretty stiff when he starts out, and a little awkward to touch you
But soon enough, he loves it!
Only cuddles you in a wholesome way!!
Mondo Owada
A biker gang leader never wants to cuddle!
Okay, that’s a huge lie, he’s a big softie with you
Kind of scared, he doesn’t want to accidentally hurt you, so he’s extra gentle
He loves being the big spoon, or having you rest on his chest, it makes him feel like he’s protecting you
His favourite time to cuddle is in the morning when you two are waking up
Morning kisses as he tries to keep you in bed for a little longer
And his morning voice is a huge plus
Chihiro Fujisaki
Small boy who adores cuddles
Sometimes you’ll have to pick him up and away from his computer to cuddle, in which he’ll never complain
Prefers to be the little spoon, or nuzzle into your chest. He loves the feeling of being protected
But he’ll gladly be the big spoon as well! He wants to be able to protect you!
Very shy nose kisses!!
Loves to cuddle at night, right before you two sleep
Yasuhiro Hagekure
Lowkey best cuddler
He loves pulling you into his chest, his chin on the top of your head
Only downside is that he’s a talker
He’ll talk about anything and everything. From aliens to what his favourite snack is, he’ll talk about it all
Loves to play with your hair while he talks!
Probably won’t notice that you fell asleep and will continue to talk to himself
Leon Kuwata
You know that stereo typical “yawn, stretch, put your arm over their shoulder and give them a smirk”? 
Yeah that’s him
Maybe he spices it up and gives you a kiss too
But he loves sitting down on the couch and snuggling, especially after practice
Play with his hair! It’s the only time you’ll be able to without him pouting about it!!
Loves to talk about music with you and your days!
Aoi Asahina
Loves to cuddle!!!
She likes spooning you, since she’s usually a pillow hugger, but she wouldn’t complain if you wanna hug her!
Lowkey would eat in bed when you cuddle
She loves morning cuddles!! But there’s no reason...
Breakfast in bed
Kyoko Kirigiri
Not much of a cuddler, but she doesn’t mind when you want to
She gets pretty sleepy during it, especially when you play with her hair
Doesn’t have a favourite position, but if she had to choose, she would like to rest on your chest
Just so you can play with her hair
Loves cuddling after work when she’s calming down from a stressful day, since you make her so relaxed
Sakura Ogami
Loves cuddles with a passion
Especially after her workout shower, when her muscles are calming down
She loves to be the big spoon, or have you rest on her chest
The queen must protect her S/O
She will listen to you talk about your day or if anything is on you rmind
Absolute goddess of listening and giving advice
Toko Fukawa
Lowkey loves cuddling, but never initiates or asks
Very nervous
Kind of complain when you do, but don’t take it too seriously
Loves to curl up next to you, head on your chest as she reads a book
Whenever you ask about her books, she can and will go on and on about what happens
If you ever give a good idea, don’t be too surprised when you see it being used in her next book
Sayaka Maizono
Cuddlebug!!
She loves to sing you lullabies to help you sleep
Sometimes turns into some kind of pop song and it makes you giggle
Likes to rest on your chest, but will let you rest on hers as well!
Talks about her friends, or her new song coming out
Falls asleep pretty easily, sometimes in the middle of her sentence
Hifumi Yamada
Prefers not to cuddle when he has to work on something
You do anyway and he doesn’t have the heart to complain
Loves to read manga and watch anime with you!!
Can and will have a full conversation about a character you both like
And cry with you when they die
Likes to draw while cuddling, even lets you pick out the colours!!
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