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obsessedwithtoomanythings · 10 months

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Anchor Up to Me, Love

Pairing: Alpha!Leon Kennedy x Omega!Reader

Warning: College AU, Knotting, Claiming Bites, Breeding Kink, Penis In Vagina Sex, Oral Sex, Attempted Rape/Non-Con, But Leon saves the day, cause we love him, Possessive Leon S. Kennedy, Protective Leon S. Kennedy, Violence, just a lil, Leon S. Kennedy Being a Little Shit, Leon S. Kennedy is a tease. Leon S. Kennedy is a Sweetheart, I slept for 2 hours last night cause of this, bon appétit, bone apple teeth, Leon Kennedy loves eating pussy change my mind, Loss of Virginity, Unprotected Sex, POV First Person

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A/N: I wrote this in one afternoon, it was not beta'd at all. I pulled this STRAIGHT out of my ass. THIS IS NSFW. IF YOU ARE A MINOR, PLEASE GO AWAY. Title from Anchor by Novo Amor.

The campus was buzzing with hyper energy, the students littering the quad as the weather finally warmed up enough for them to comfortably rest on the green grass. My sneakers slap against the concrete as I take a deep breath in, the fresh air mingling with the student’s scents and I can’t help but feel a twinge of loneliness at the sight of the couples sprawled across the area.

I have spent half my life terrified of everyone - especially alphas - since my father’s warning when I presented. “You need to be careful, pup. Alpha’s only want one thing. You don’t want to end up like your mother - God rest her soul.” The fear it caused has definitely contributed to my self induced isolation. The scent blockers stir in my stomach, and I place a hand over my gut softly as I continue to head toward the library. I couldn’t afford the textbook, and thankfully the library had a cheap copy, but it can only be used in the library. I huff in annoyance as I mount the stairs. I step into the air conditioned building, skin prickling beneath my tee shirt. Should have worn a sweater.

The library is huge, 3 floors of walls lined with books, and the loner in me cries out in joy at seeing how deserted the stacks are. Having memorized the way already, I walk toward where they keep the textbooks and I run my fingers across the bindings until I come across where my textbook should be. I glance around to see if it was maybe misplaced before I head to the front desk.

“Hi, I’m looking for the Understanding Earth textbook for Professor Fieldman’s class?” I ask, and the woman behind the counter looks up with a small smile.

“Oh, that’s a popular one today. There’s a young man in blue who asked for it maybe 10 minutes ago. He should be in one of the study rooms, I think Room C.” The one with the windows. I nod, glancing down at my phone for the time. That paper is due in 12 hours. I’ll have to suck it up and ask if he’s willing to share. I head up the stairs, the hushed whispers of students giggling on the second floor catches my attention as I rub my fingers over my arms to warm them. The straps of my backpack are becoming more and more noticeable the longer the bag rests on my shoulders, and the girls’ voices become audible. “Wasn’t he adorable? He’s in my criminology class. His scent is intoxicating.” I scoff at their words. I walk toward the closed oak door before lightly rapping my knuckles on the varnished surface, and I crack it open as I hear a voice speak. Please be a beta. Please be a beta. Please be a beta.

“Yeah?” The door opens a bit more and that’s when I see him, strong hands hovering over the keys of his laptop, bright blue eyes trained on me as I stand in the doorway, my cheeks probably red from embarrassment.

“Hi,” I say before introducing myself with my name. “I know this is probably weird, but Professor Fieldman assigned a paper due tonight and I need some sources. Would you mind if I shared the textbook with you?” I ask, definitely speaking too fast as the anxiety crawls up my throat, tasting an awful lot like bile. He chuckles and that’s when his scent hits my nose. Those girls weren’t lying. He smells like pine and citrus, which you wouldn’t normally assume would mix, but something about the way it mingles as it enters my nose, my whole body flushes,, and I wonder if it’s because of him being an alpha or just him in general.

“I’m Leon. Leon Kennedy. And no, I don’t mind at all,” he says kindly, scooting his chair over a bit and pushing the textbook closer to the chair next to him. I should not sit next to him. His scent is already almost overwhelming and I’ve been in here for all of 1 minute. I find myself walking forward as I hear the door close behind me and I sit down in the black mesh swivel chair next to Leon. He gives me a small smile before I realize he probably thinks I’m a beta. My scent blockers should be enough. When is my heat due again? I vaguely wonder as I slip my backpack onto the floor next to me and pull out my laptop, opening the document to this stupid paper. “The paper on your favorite mineral and its multitude of uses?” He asks, glancing at my screen and I nervously huff out a laugh.

“Yup. I went with obsidian.” I say as I look back at him. His eyes are like two pools of blue, oceans in their entirety and threatening to drag me under and drown me.

“Good choice. Quartz,” he points his thumb at himself with a small smile as he runs his fingers through his hair before training his eyes on his paper. We sit in comfortable silence for about 10 minutes before the first cramp shoots through my gut. I press a hand to the muscle, hoping pressure will relieve the ache before it increases. I tense up as I groan, dropping my head to the cool desk as my skin feels like it’s on fire. “Are you okay?” He asks, placing a hand on my back, and the warmth of his hand makes me release a very different kind of groan, which I try to muffle by clamping my teeth down on my bottom lip, so hard I may be drawing blood. Heat washes over me and I vaguely register that I am absolutely going into heat right here, next to this alpha I just met. I reach down for my phone to check, and that’s when I realize that I am a week early for my heat.

“I’m fine, I just need to go, I’m sorry,” I whisper, and I stand quickly, slamming my laptop closed much harder than I should before practically throwing it into my backpack, slinging the fabric over my shoulders before I feel a hand lightly wrap around my wrist, not restraining me, just… catching my attention.

“I’m sorry, I can go if you need the-” Leon trails off, his voice fading into silence as his eyes widen. “You’re an omega?” He asks, and I know my scent blockers aren’t very effective anymore. Not against a sudden onset of heat in the middle of the day. I nod smally, feeling tiny compared to this alpha, despite him still sitting down in his own chair. The place where his skin meets mine on my wrist tingles, sending sparks up and down my arm as I am suddenly extremely grateful that I didn’t wrap myself in a sweatshirt. I’d be sweating through it by now.

He squeezes his eyes shut tightly, taking a deep breath while facing away from me, as if he’s trying to compose himself before he speaks again. “Sorry, you’re just… You smell amazing…” He practically rasps, voice dropping to a painfully attractive octave. “I thought you were a beta when you walked in. You shouldn’t be out this close to your heat,” he mumbles, still unable to meet my eyes.

“I’m not due for a week. Trust me, I intend to go home,” I explain, and he nods as he lets go of my wrist. Without another word, I walk briskly to the door. I don’t breathe until I’m out in the fresh air, trying to wash Leon’s scent from my nose before I begin to practically sprint toward the parking lot where my car is. I’m almost there when I hear whistles behind me. Oh no.

“Where you going, pretty ‘mega?” My hands shake violently, slick pouring into the center of my panties due to the incoming heat, and I hear several sets of footsteps behind me. There are at least 3 of them. A cold hand lands on my shoulder and I yelp, dropping my keys to the tarmac as tears brim in my eyes. The alpha spins me around as his friends snigger behind him and his hard body presses me against the nearest vehicle, hands roaming over my jean covered thighs as the hot tears pour down my cheeks. His scent is vile, aggression and sweat wafting off of him in waves, and his nose runs along the column of my throat. “You smell so good, baby. How about you let me take care of your little problem?” His voice is gravely and harsh, tongue licking up my neck to taste my sweat. “God, I’m gonna knot you so-”

“Get the fuck off of her.” A voice says, and it takes my mind only moments to realize it’s Leon.

“Fuck off, finder’s keepers.” I squeeze my eyes closed so tightly that harsh colors flash across my darkened vision, and my hands push against his cotton tee shirt pointlessly.

“Then how about this?” The weight is gone, ripped from my body and I open my eyes to see that Leon has physically ripped the guy off of me and I watch as his body collides with the vehicle next to us, the white metal slightly dented from where his head hit before Leon’s fists tighten in his shirt, pressing him into the truck. “Touch my omega again, and you won’t be leaving unless it’s in a body bag.” Leon lets him go and we both watch as the alpha runs away, followed by his lackeys. If he had a tail, it’d be between his legs.

I sink to the ground, knees pressed to my chest and my hands press into the dark concrete. “Holy…”

“Are you okay?” Leon is there, crouching at my level. “They didn’t hurt you, did they?” I shake my head, hands twitching, begging me to reach out and touch him and I can’t stop them as one lands on his shoulder.

“I just want to feel safe... Can you hold me?” I whisper, and it’s only seconds before his palms skim along my bare arms. Feeling like I’ve been shocked with straight electricity, my gasp escapes as I shift to press my nose into his shirt, the blue cotton/spandex mix beneath my lips driving me up a wall and rushing more slick into the gusset of my panties.

“Of course.” His words are soft, fingers carding through my hair in soothing motions. His lips are soft as they press to my temple and I clutch his shirt tightly in my fists. “What do you need?” He asks, making sure to address me by my name.

“You, alpha…” I whisper, desperation in my tone. “Please…”

“Fuck…” Leon mumbles, nodding and accidentally brushing his nose through my hair, and he groans. “Okay, come on.”

The kisses are all tongues and teeth, lips connected as teeth nibble at the already plump flesh as the door opens. Thank god he has an apartment, cause Dad would never let me bring home an alpha for him to fuck me through my heat. The room smells overwhelmingly like him, air fresheners be damned. Palms on hips, slipping into the waistband of denim, untucking shirts, fingers dancing across skin and I tug on the hem of his light blue shirt, silently pleading for it to come off.

“Need something, sweet girl?” He chuckles, a teasing edge to his voice. A whine slips from my lips into his mouth and he pulls back to press our noses together, foreheads in contact as he looks into my eyes. “Use your words, sweetheart.”

“Off, please, Leon.” Well, he said words. I managed that. He peels the fabric from his chest, my eyes raking over the exposed muscles and soft flesh.

“Eyes up here, ‘mega.” His finger slides under my chin, bringing my eyes to his as our lips collide again before parting to remove my own tee shirt, dropping the cotton onto a pile on top of his. “God, you’re gorgeous,” he whispers under his breath. Before I can process the movements, my feet are off the ground before I feel the weight of the couch beneath me as he tugs on my waistband. “Can I taste you, ‘mega? Please?”

“Mhm,” I hum through my bitten lip, teeth pressing into the tender flesh as I help him remove my tight jeans, my panties flying somewhere in his apartment as he buries his mouth against my cunt without further question.

His name leaves my lips in a squeak as my fingers thread through his dark blonde locks, tugging the strands lightly as his tongue laps at my sex. Growls rumble from his chest as he sucks gently on my clit, the suction forcing gasps and moans from my mouth; I look down and find those intoxicating blue eyes locked on me, the wet sounds coming from my center absolutely lewd. How do people live without this?

“Do you want my knot?” The question should require more thought. More attention.

“Yes. Please alpha, need it.” Leon stands, lips and chin coated with my shiny slick, and I watch as he licks the fluid off his lips before using his fingers to wipe off the remainder before sucking them into his mouth. Oh fuck, that’s hot. Nimble fingers undo the buttons of his jeans, tugging the zipper down tauntingly. “Leon.” His name comes out as a frustrated groan, and I’m gifted by the sweet sound of his light chuckle.

“Patience is a virtue, sweet girl.” I groan, a small laugh of my own filling the air as he comes up to kneel between my thighs, the skin of my ass pressing against his thighs as he leans forward to rub his cock along the length of my core. “Fucking shit, got the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, ‘mega. Have you ever had a knot before?” He asks, rolling his hips so his tip bumps against my clit and I shake my head no. “Have you ever had sex with anyone?”

“No…” I admit, hands coming up to press against my hot cheeks.

“That’s okay, ‘mega. Do you want to keep going?” I peek between my fingers to see his soft smile. He is willing to stop for my comfort. “I can make you come in other ways if you don’t want-”

“I want your knot, please Leon.” My hips cant on their own accord, rubbing against him and his groan quickly dissolves into a huff of laughter, the sound filled with affection and gentleness.

“Okay, baby. We’ll take this slow, okay?” His head nudges at my opening, pressing the head in. The slight burn doesn’t last as my body adjusts to him, his arms caging me in on both sides of my head filling each of my senses with nothing but Leon, Leon, Leon. It continues like this, him pressing his length pressing in an inch or two before he pauses, huffy breaths puffing against my face as his peppers my face in soft kisses, my hands cupping his jaw and nape of his neck to feel some semblance of balance as he splits me open. I have nothing to compare it to, but he feels pretty big to me. Finally after a painstakingly long time, his hips press forward, flush with mine, and we both release shaky pants at the sensations.

“Please move,” I whimper as my hands shift to dig into the firm muscle of his shoulders, dull nails leaving crescents in his flesh.

“Anything for you, my sweet little omega.” The sweet words are quickly drowned out as he begins a leisurely pace, and I can feel the drag of his cock against my walls at every movement he makes. Kissing is futile by this point; We’re practically just breathing into each other’s mouths. His pace begins to steadily climb, faster and harder as his deft fingers rub soft circles over my bud, my head thrown back in response to the new sensation. “Does that feel good, sweet girl?” I nod before his earlier command rings through my ears.

“Yeah, Leon… Feels so good.”

“Such a perfect little omega, my omega.” The possessive tone sends a wave of heat straight down my spine as he continues. “That alpha touching you earlier… God I wanted to rip his throat out…” Hips slapping harder against mine as my moans grow in pitch, his name practically the only coherent sound that can be heard from my lips.

“Yours, alpha. All yours.” The blonde nuzzles into my neck, teeth grazing across my sweat slicked skin. He speaks, and it takes a nip to my ear to realize he’s speaking, my focus being tugged between the wet sounds of us meeting, his teeth on my neck, his scent in my nose, and his dirty words in my ears.

I want to claim you.

Fill you til it spills from that tight little pussy.

Want my babies, sweetheart?

Knock you up, god you’d look so pretty carrying my babies, ‘mega.

I nod blindly, barely unable to form words anymore as I’m so fucked out, so cockdrunk.

“Yes, please, fill me. Want it. Want you.” I groan in protest as he pulls out, emptiness bringing tears to my eyes before his gentle caress causes me to peel my eyes open to meet his. I’m greeted with a new sight. This isn’t just Leon.

This is my alpha.

“Present for me, ‘mega.” I nod, flipping over so my knees press into the scratchy fabric of the couch, arms resting on the arm rest as my body arches for him practically unconsciously. This is how it feels to find your mate. Callused hands trace the skin of my back, rubbing softly over the skin of my ass before his tip presses against my opening again, sliding in much easier than before, the wet slick aiding in creating a smooth glide and I practically feel him in my throat as he resumes a fast pace. Mumbles of curses fall into the air, sweaty skin pressing to my back, giving him access to whisper in my ear.

“I want you to come for me. I’ll give you my knot if you do.” The rough tips of his fingers return to my clit, rubbing much faster circles as the band in my gut pulls tight. “Come for me, omega.” That’s all it takes. I come with a yelp of his name, followed by a chorus of ‘alpha’s mixing with ‘Leon’. He growls, leaning forward to press the expanding ring of muscle into my pussy as his teeth sink into the flesh of my neck, locking us together in every sense of the words.

Gentle hands maneuver us to our sides, his warm body spooning as he grabs the blanket from the back of his couch to drape it over us as the sweat on our skin rapidly cools in the now chilly air of his living room.

“Are you okay?” He whispers, lips pressing soft kisses across my exposed flesh, and he sounds almost guilty. I nod sleepily, reaching back to run fingers through his hair with a chuckle. “Something funny, cutie?”

“I don’t think sharing the textbook is gonna be an issue anymore.” At my words, we both burst into a fit of giggles, panting breaths as I turn my head to press our lips together before I gasp, hands coming up to my mouth.

“What?”

“My dad is gonna kill us.” I admit with a nervous laugh.

“Nah. I meet parents like a champ.” His face practically drips with confidence and I chuckle.

“Oh really?”

“Oh yeah. Look at my face. This is the face of ‘I’m absolutely not sleeping with your daughter’.” The laughter is uncontainable now.

Oh yeah. Definitely.

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#leon kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #leon x reader #leon kennedy smut #Alpha!Leon #Omega!Reader #resident evil fanfiction #Alpha!Leon Kennedy

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s0ap-bubbles · 2 months

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Sometimes I go to the Leon S. Kennedy tag on here and every time I leave disappointed and upset like what the balls is “fuckboy leon”. The last gf that man had was in 1998 and she broke up with him and he cried and drank about it and went to his new job hungover cus of it. Like he is utterly pathetic and hopeless with girls no matter how hard he tries, and when a girl DOES like him he doesn’t even notice

Also like it’s literally canon

#leon s kennedy #YOU FAKE ASS FANS/j #no but seriously can we stop mischaracterising him #it’s either he’s a twink or bad boy alpha and neither is true #leon kennedy #resident evil #resident evil 4 #resident evil 4 remake

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elspethdixon · 5 months

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Dear RE fandom: Leon Kennedy shouldn’t just be an omega because he was born one in a society where everybody has a “secondary gender.” This is Resident Evil, guys. Stop being so boring!

He should be an omega because he got infected with the Omega Virus strain after some genetically engineered monster licked him or whatever, and now he and all the other survivors of Raccoon City are inexplicably going into heat and/or rut and nobody knows how to contain the sudden knotting-mutation outbreak.

Less default omegaverse, more “alphas and omegas are the result of a weird mutating virus developed by an evil corporation, your omega slick might be a contagious biohazard! Oops, too late, Chris Redfield has been infected via your saliva. It’s mutated his dna and he’s an alpha now.”

#chreon #omegaverse #resident evil #it’s not that i’m not onboard with omega!leon i just need it to be like a plagas mutation or something #alpha!chris because wesker secretly injected him with the A-Virus #the ultimate life form is an alpha too of course

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lipglossanon · 7 months

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I saw that you like omegaverse which is great because I do too!! And I just gotta say: Leon Scott Kennedy would be the perfect Alpha. He is strong and protective without being overwhelming or aggressive or demeaning. He is kind and caring, providing emotional, physical, financial, and every other type of support to those he cares about. He would always help those in need. He probably smells like smoke, sandlewood, and mahogany (I know people usually say pine for woodsy smells, but mahogany is a richer accent that doesn’t overwhelm over smells the same way pine does, imo). AND HIS KNOT!!!! His dick is already long and fat, so it can already make your tight little cunt feel like he is knotting you with the stretch at first, but then you start to feel him actually swell, and it’s intoxicating. It teases your entrance at first, similar to the soft patting of his balls against you, but then in starts to grind against that space and your brain goes hazy. Then, it pops in. It’s still not fully formed yet, being able to pop in and out of you in the best of ways, and it has you drool, the additional stretch pushing against your gspot and pushing your walls in a way that makes your cervix come closer to get the kisses from the head of Leon’s cock. And when it’s fully formed and Leon is stuck inside you, you can feel his cock start to push at the opening of your cervix, maybe even pushing through a bit. Each little grind as he chases that short way to actually orgasm has you pulsing and creaming, and when he cums? When you feel that heat rush through you, filling you up in a way that satisfies you on a primal level, marking you as his, while his cock pushes through on your cervix and his knot pulses against your gspot? You have no choice but to squirt all over him, drenching his Adonis belt and his hot fucking happy trails with your cum, marking him with your cum in the same way he does to you. And he has never been happier, gushing another load in you because of that.

Just Leon being the best alpha ever. -🐶

🐶 anon, you are the King/Queen/Sovereign of Leon ideas 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️

Leon would be the perfect Alpha, who’s maybe stopped looking for his mate cause he’s had such terrible luck (Ada)

And then you come along (maybe he bumps into you at a cafe/library/grocery store) and you smell like ambrosia; he’s got to know everything about you, has this unbearable urge to scoop you up and fuck you into next week protect you from the world 😌

The sex would be otherworldly for sure 🥵 he’s just dumping load after load into your pussy just cause he likes to see it drip out so he can add more, breeding you for hours until you’re literally so cockdrunk he has to do everything for you (like picking you up to sit you down on his cock so he can fuck up into you 🥴 🥴 )

#ask box #🐶 anon #lipglossanon #lipglossanswers #alpha!leon s kennedy

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drenix004 · 8 months

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Blankets for omega

Pairing: Alpha Leon Kennedy x Omega Fem Reader.

Summary: Leon doesn't know which blanket to take to his omega, so he takes them all.

Warning: fluff, Alpha Leon concerned, Omega Fem

¡English is not my first language, so there may be mistakes, don’t hesitate to correct me.!

Leon S Kennedy had a reputation for being a cold and calculating alpha, at first glance it was obvious that he was dominant by nature. The air around him made it more than clear that he was an alpha, and as such society told him that he should not be soft, that only showed weakness.

But, Leon was never someone normal, he stepped out of the typical stereotype many times, just as he was doing at that moment.

Stares were on him, some discreet and some not so much, he could hear the dismayed whispers at seeing him grab items in a specialty store for omegas.

He had called his omega during the flight back from Spain, his wolf was restless and would only calm down if he heard his mate's voice. But, when he heard it he knew immediately that something was not right, so he asked.

He had a fundamental rule in their relationship, No lies, and more if that could put the integration and security of the omega.

"I don't like the nest anymore, the blankets make me uncomfortable" he replied almost on the verge of tears.

Those words had caused Leon to worry about his mate's health.

The nests were very important for the health and well-being of the omegas, they could easily get sick if they were not suited to each other's needs.

If the nest wasn't right, neither would the omega and if that alone would make her sick.

That was enough to make her almost run out of the plane when she landed, she could feel the distress and discomfort through the pair bond so she let out slight grunts as she climbed into her jeep and drove to the nearest omegas store.

When he walked in, he certainly attracted attention, but he focused on what was more important. He grabbed a cart and went about putting items that would help calm his omega and then went to the section that to him was worse than the puzzles he did on his missions.

As he entered the nesting items aisle in the blanket area he didn't know which one to choose, there were thermal blankets, silk, cotton, quilted, soft, extra soft, linen, thin, thick, plush, textured, untextured.

"Why the fuck are there so many?" he cursed under his breath at the excessive amount of blankets, he furrowed his eyebrows, every minute that passed was a minute without being able to comfort his partner.

"Fuck it, I'll take them all" he grabbed one of each type and was throwing them into the cart.

Money wasn't an issue, and it never really would be. The government paid him very well for risking his ass on every mission, it was the only advantage he saw to it, as he could fulfill his partner's every whim without having to look at his bank account.

Quickly the cart filled up, so it was his turn to carry a few blankets in his hands. he was practically a walking mountain of blankets when he got to the cashier to turn off, he gave him a dirty look when the clerk opened his mouth, shutting him up before he even uttered a vowel.

He quickly stowed everything in the jeep and floored the gas pedal to the metal, on the way he released his pheromones to get the blankets scented.

"I'm coming honey, Alpha is on his way."

if it is well received, I will make part 2 :)

#husband!leon kennedy #leon kennedy x oc #leonscottkennedy #leon kennedy fluff #leon kennedy #Alpha!leon kennedy #a/b/o verse #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy imagine #leon x reader #husband leon #resident evil x reader #re4 remake #resident evil 2 #drenix004 #leon vendetta

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vampsimzz · 2 months

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sims 4 resident evil cc set!!!

oml hey guys i haven't posted cc in literally 2 years lmfao sorry!!! anyways here's some rushed asf resident evil n other fun cc i thought i'd share because why not and also lowkey bc i'm hyperfixating on leon s kennedy rn <3

there's a lot more swatches for both the posters n clothing btw i'm just lazy w the preview (also some of the shirt swatches r so blurry i'm sorry </3)

part 1 - pin posters (no mesh required)

part 2 - hoodie (mesh required)

part 3 - male shirts (mesh required)

part 4 - female tanks (mesh required - fairywhoretank)

part 5 - more posters (mesh required)

dl link here!!

#cc #sims4 #ts4cc #ts4 #ts4 punk #ts4 alpha #resident evil #leon kennedy

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ilikebobcuts642 · 3 months

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(Pretty old but it’s been sitting in my drafts for a while now so I might as well post it)

He’ll never be the alpha, he’ll never be the leader, and he’ll never be the one to trust 😔😔

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best-transgender-character · 10 months

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Reminder that this competition is not about "most transgender", vote for your favorite! The top three will progress to the next round.

#round 2 #poll #Homestuck #Dad Egbert #Dad Crocker #Dave Strider #Alpha Dave Strider #Grandma English #Jade English #Gl'bgolyb #glbgolyb #pounce de leon #dragonmom #pyralspite

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aussiepineapple1st · 1 year

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What is Happening to me (Part 11)

Leon x F!Reader

Words: 2,422 Contains: Blood, Angst, Hurt Comfort.

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Driving down the roads of a foreign country, you try to remember what side of the road you need to be driving on. Luckily it was the same as the US, so you mainly had to figure out what the road rules were with all the signs in German. Also lucky for you, currently you were driving out in country, so not many signs were present, and Leon was giving you directions from the passenger side. Making your way through large rolling hills, you begin to enter the designated area the sightings had been.

"It should be around here somewhere, we should go the rest of the way by foot." He suggests, pointing to the side of the road where you could pull over.

Giving a nod you follow his directions, pulling the jeep over, shutting off the ignition leaving the keys in there just in case you end up needing a quick escape. No one was going to be out here to steal it anyway. Sliding out of the jeep you head around to the front of the vehicle, looking all around to see which direction you might need to go. You were basically surrounded by slopes covered in dried, fallen leaves and trees of varying sizes and shapes.

"I think if we head up hill we should be able to see more of the surrounding area." You suggest, Leon giving you a nod in agreement, turning to the tallest area.

"Then let's go." He starts walking ahead of you, yourself following close behind him as you both make your way up the sloped hill.

Some sections were hard to travers, the dead leaves covering the ground, not making the steep slope any easier to manoeuvre up. You had been climbing about 10 minutes now, Leon starting to slow down in front of you. His broken rib making it harder for him to breathe properly and hiking wasn't the best activity he should be doing with a possibly punctured lung.

"Leon, why don't we stop?" You suggest, catching up to him on one of his pauses he had been taking. He was having to take these pauses more and more as time went on.

"I'm fine, let's just get to the top of the hill." He assures, continuing to hike up the slope from the small flat area you had found.

His footing slips on a rock after trying his best to continue upwards, falling off the small climb up a dirt and rocky section you rush to try and catch him from behind. Your arms wrap under his arms, the force of his fall pushing you to your butt on the ground. Leon leaning back against your chest and on your lap, completely given up at the moment. Wincing at the shooting pain in your tail bone you feel Leon hadn't moved yet, a panting lump of man in your arms.

"Leon?" Your tone worried as you try shuffling out from under him, a hand holding to support the back of his neck as you lay him on the ground. Now kneeling beside him you see the red in his mouth, his teeth coated in the yellowy-red liquid. You realised he needs to stay on his side so he won't drown in his own blood on his back. Rolling him over you rest his head on your lap, rubbing his upper back to help as best you could.

"You really should listen to your body, I know you want to get this mission finished, but you can't do that if you're dead." You say looking around, needing to keep an eye and ear out for any dangers.

"I know.. I just.." Leon Coughs up blood onto your lap.

"Shh.. I know." You didn't really know exactly what he was going to say, but it probably had something to do with protecting you, or trying to be strong, something along those lines. "You shouldn't talk right now."

Leon just gives you a nod as you pull your phone from your pocket and call Chris.

"(Y/N)? Have you found it already? We just finished with the first sector of the outbreak." Chris sounded puffed.

"No, we haven't found it yet. It's Leon, he's punctured a lung and bleeding from the mouth. I don't want him to continue on, not like this. He needs to get to a hospital." You request. Chris was silent on the other side of the line for a moment before you heard him start to call commands to his squads.

"Change of plans, K9, Lobo. You're with me. The rest of you, watch each other's backs and follow the plan." There was a moment of silence after his squad acknowledge his orders. "Two of my men and myself are coming to you with a medic. Send me your location and we'll be there soon, tell Leon to hang in there."

"I am..." Leon responds weakly, his voice strained.

"We'll be right here when you arrive." You assure and hang up, sending Chris your location. Placing your phone back in your pocket you continue to rub Leon's back, giving firm pats every so often. Yes it may hurt his broken rib, but you were freeing up some of the blood pooling, causing him to cough it out. "Leon? you still with me?" You check after a good 5 minutes, your senses still cranked up to max.

"Yeah... I'm still here." He replied. "Sadly."

You could only snigger at his joke. "I think Chris is coming by car so he will take a while to get here, can you walk?" You ask running your fingers through his hair, brushing his bangs back so you could see his face. He had probably rest enough to be able to make the trek back down the hill, at least down was a lot easier than up.

"Yeah.. I can walk." He responds, his eyes had been heavy, trying his best to keep awake. Pushing off your lap you stand up and take his left arm to sling over your shoulders, Leon putting his weight into you, knowing you were strong enough to hold him on his feet.

As you start to make your way down, being careful not to slip you take a different rout down, finding the flatter sections. A clank being heard under your feet, causing both of you to stop in your tracks. Both of you share a look and Leon pulls his arm from over your shoulders, holding his own balance as you kneel down and start to brush away dried leaves and mud. A large metal hatch was uncovered, Leon brushing away more mud from one of the corners and the both of you sigh.

You rub the itch on your nose with the back of your gloved wrist. "Yup.. That's the Umbrella logo alright." You take the latch of the large metal door and pull up, it opens with a loud squeak, both of you covering your ears at how piercing it was. Cement stairs lead down into the darkness, Leon pulls out a torch and shines it down into the hole, an iron bared wall with a gated door thrown off it's hinges.

"I think we found our destination." Leon says starting to step towards the stairs, stopping as he felt you grip his left bicep.

"Leon, wait.. You're going to a hospital, you're clearly not in any state to be fighting anything right now." Your tone was soft, but laced with authority and worry.

Leon looks from you to the hole in front of both of you, sighing he knew you were right, but you just found an Umbrella bunker with possible BOW activity. "I don't feel comfortable leaving you alone."

"Hey you two." Calls Chris' voice as he walked up the hill with two men in combat vests and a medic carrying a bag following close behind him.

You turn to face them as they approach. "You're timing couldn't be better. We just found a hatch with the Umbrella logo."

Leon points to the hatch where to logo was to show Chris, he stumbled slightly but caught himself, Chris' hand quickly reacting and reaching to place on Leon's back to help support him. Giving the medic a nod, Chris helps Leon sit down on one of the many rocks in the area. Leon just allows himself to be moved and tended to by the medic. "Leon, we need you to go with the medic. I'll take care of this from here with (Y/N)."

Leon swallows heavily, tasting the iron taking over his tastebuds, his head shaking. "I've dealt with worse." He brushed off the concern. "My chest is just slightly tighter than normal, I'll rest once we finish the job." He said looking to the medic who had a portable x-ray machine.

"It's not life threatening, he has a mild case of Hemoptysis. His blood vessels have ruptured slightly from the impact of the crash, but the main cause of pain would be the broken rib and slight amount of blood in his body from the puncture itself, but that has stopped bleeding." He explains scrolling through the different medical levels that were showing up on screen. "The blood in his mouth just makes it look worse than it is."

"See.. I'm fine, now can we get on with the job?" Leon was starting to get very tired and just wanted this over and done with.

You look to the medic for confirmation and he gives you a nod, your shoulders relaxing then looking to Leon who was also wanting your confirmation. He didn't want to leave you, not here. It seemed the call was on you, knowing Leon would listen if you told him not to come, but you also felt like you needed him with this one. He was the most experienced with BOWs, other than you, but you couldn't remember. "Fine..." You say pinching the bridge of your nose with a heavy sigh. "I think we should deal with this together."

Everyone agrees and Leon was given some oxygen before the medic packs up and heads to the vehicle the four of them arrived in, driving back to the city. Leon looked more alert after resting with the oxygen, giving you a bit more confidence he was going to be alright. Chris and his two squad members follow behind Leon and yourself, keeping an eye on the groups 6.

Walking through a large sewer, it felt like you were in a large pipe, except the walls were dark, stone bricks, your feet clanking as you walk along a suspended metal grate path. Many separate holes on the right and left of the group, blocked by iron bars the gates in them locked with a chain and padlock.

Coming to a T intersection in the stone piping the 5 of you keep your guns trained, torches lighting your way. "Do you think this place is abandoned?" You ask quietly, There had been no sounds of life, other then the sometimes dripping of a leak and your own footsteps echoing through the dark halls.

Almost as if you had summoned it with your words, a deep growl echoes through the halls, seeming to come from the direction you were facing and shining a light down. Chris and Leon turn to face the right of the T intersection.

"Canine on our 3, Lobo on our 6" Chris orders, Leon and Chris walking to stand beside you, their weapons trained into the darkness, even with now 3 torches shining down it was hard to see anything.

"You had to say something, didn't you, (Y/N)." Leon snickered, you always seemed to have the perfect timing, and it looked like you kept that trait, even after your head injury.

"Sorry.." You shrugged.

Chris flicks his eyes to Leon over your head, Leon returning the look as he gives Chris a nod. Stepping forwards slowly, Chris makes his way into the darkness ahead of the group. You feel your heart racing as none of this seemed right, your aim slightly to the side as Chris would walk in front of you, not wanting to have him in your sights. Without any warning a large fleshy appendage reaches out of the darkness and wraps around Chris, who lets out a cry of pain feeling some type of barb sinking into his abdomen, pulling him into the darkness.

"CHRIS!!!" You and Leon shout in unison, chasing after him.

The walls were covered in a deep black ichor, dripping from the the top of the stone tube, no wonder your torches didn't light up anything. Slipping in the ichor that thickly coated the ground all 4 of you end up on your backs or hands and knees. "What is this?!" Canine asks, shaking his right hand to try and get it off.

"Whatever you do, don't ingest it!" Leon warns shining his torch around on one knee, a hand on his chest trying to catch his breath from falling on his back.

"There!" You point with your own torch, seeing the smallest amount of Chris' face and right hand sticking out of a wall, made of flesh and bulbus sacks in front of you and to the right.

Leon helps you to your feet and you both carefully walk over to him, as soon as you reach out to touch his hand one of the sacks opens. A giant eye staring back at you, out of pure instinct you pull your knife from it's sheath on your chest and stab it. The creature/wall shrieks out in pain, more eyes opening and thrashing around. Leon reaches for Chris, shoving his own arms into the wall of flesh and grips around his waist. Bracing a foot into the flesh he starts to pull him out, Canine and Lobo shooting any of the eyes that would open as you take Chris' right hand and help Leon pull him free. Flopping to the ground with a wet squelching sound, Leon falls on top of Chris before grabbing his left wrist, you still holding his right.

"We need to get him out of here!" Leon calls to you over the loud sounds of gunfire. You nod and hurry away from this ichor and flesh filled area, Lobo and Canine throwing a grenade each behind them, hoping to do some damage as they follow their Alpha being dragged out of this dark place, picking up his assault rifle he had dropped when grabbed.

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