#Leon is soo baby girl
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**The calm after the storm** -GN!Reader x sad tired Leon
Aww my poor baby needs some love and comfort :(((
**Warnings**
Mentions of pills, axes, blood, wounds, etc. Please be cautious when reading dear! 🥺
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He was standing in his empty apartment. Cuts, bruises, and injuries litter his body. The soft rising and falling of his chest as he takes a deep breath, trying to cool himself down from the heat of the burning pain. The burning, searing, flaming pain of each injury.
His blue eyes flicker down to his hands. The same hands that held the guns, the same hands that were covered in blood. He lets out a groan and puts his hands back at his sides. Memories of everything that happened flashed through his mind.
Every person, every yell, every scream. All of the blood and the horrible smell of death that surrounded that horrific town.
He could still practically smell it on him. The nasty..horrific scent of blood and sorrow. How his eyes watered with tears from the memories. The horrible trauma was still fresh and new in his mind. He remembered the animalistic groans and yells from the villagers. He jumped in shock when a thunderous cry filled the night sky.
Lightning followed shortly after, adorning his room. It was still the same way he had left it before he left for that horrific mission. Rain softly patterned against his window as he looked around his now-dark room. His bed in the middle pressed firmly against the wall. Grey sheets sheathed his bed, slight ruffles in them from the nights of his turning and tossing in his bed. The soft black and grey comforter was neatly laid out on his bed, a corner open so he could have easier access to his bed.
His eyes moved to his pillows. A grey color covers them as well. There were two larger ones and a smaller, more narrow one for him to hug. The headboard of his bead was a black smokey color. It was padded as well. The foot of his bed had a black smokey board. His eyes moved to his nightstand. There was a lamp there with a black cover. A few empty pill bottles littered the top. A brand new bottle of pills sat there, unopened and untampered.
The rain pattering steadily against his window continued to serve as a sort of white noise. A round of thunder came again before the familiar white flash illuminated his room once more. His eyes traveled to the floors of his room. They were a black wooden floor. The black was soft and smokey so you could walk easily and not get tripped out and it served as an aesthetically pleasing sight.
His eyes moved to the small circular gray carpet that lay on his floor. A few stray pieces of clothing he dropped while grabbing his gear for the mission. He quietly walked over to them, the sound of his shoes gently hitting the wooden floors softly echoing through his room and then disappearing. He bent down and gently picked up the clothing. He observed them gently to see what they were. In his hands was a soft dark navy blue T-shirt. He gently tossed it into his clothing hamper. He picked up the other articles of clothing that included a pair of black jeans, a pair of socks, and one pair of boxers.
As he stood back up fully he was met with his black closet. There were silver knobs on them. His eyes traveled over the pictures of people he met in the agency. His eyes traveled over to his mirror. His eyes widened slightly for a moment as he saw his reflection. He walked to the mirror that was on his desk.
He looked into the reflection, his tired blue eyes met with the sight of his tired, beaten up, and weary form. His arms were scabbed over with blood from several scratches from fences, plants, trees, and walls that he accidentally scratched himself on.
His wrists were bruised. He was slightly confused about why before he remembered the room he was in with Luis. A soft smile feigned over his lips as he remembered Luis. Although..soon enough his smile turned into a frown as he remembered Luis' death.
A shaky sigh left his lips. It was soft and quiet as it left him. He let his eyes continue to wander over his disheveled figure. His hair was soft but slightly plagued by blood in some spots. The blood was dry and a darker color. His hair had little strays from him moving around and fighting so much.
His eyes traveled to his face. There was a cut on his cheek and a bruise forming on his cheek. There were dark eyebags under his eyes. His pupils were dilated from the darkness of his room. A cut was on his top lip as well. His eyes wandered down to his neck which was slowly also starting to bruise. He could make out a handprint that was starting to form.
His eyes moved to his shoulders which had slightly healed cuts from axes. He had bruises that littered his forearms. His shirt was slightly ripped and snagged in some places. His eyes wandered down to his legs. His pants covered every injury that he could feel but not see. He knew they were there without even seeing them.
His eyes looked back at his mirror. More photos of people from the agency were on the sides of the mirror. His eyes glanced over to a few. There were four. Different pictures of Krauser and him. One picture was in the training fields. Krauser had a smirk on his face. Leon was looking up at him with a raised eyebrow. He remembered that day...
He remembered that Krauser wanted to show him a new move. A new defensive move nonetheless. Leon ended up falling on the ground not some mud and Krauser had laughed at him.
The second photo...Krauser was holding the camera. Leon was in the bathroom, scrubbing off some marker doodles the others had drawn on him after he fell asleep. Krauser had a smile on his face and he was holding back a teasing laugh.
The third photo was of Kraused and Leon. Krauser was sharpening his knife and Leon was watching him out of pure boredom.
The fourth photo was of Leon and Krauser standing next to each other. They were in uniform. Krauser had an arm around Leon and rubbed his knuckle on his head. Leon was Laughing and trying to get his hand off of him.
Leon felt a weird feeling of conflict in his stomach. He remembered how he killed Krauser...how Krauser killed Luis. He remembered everything. He turned his head away. He looked back at his room.
His eyes looked around before he saw his bathroom door. He thought for a moment. A shower seemed...nice. He walked over and opened the door quietly. His bruised hand gently touched the light switch. The bathroom's lights turned on. His eyes squinted from the bright light and he blinked a few times before he got used to it.
He took his shoes off carefully and gently placed them down. His feet hurt because of jumping from high heights, walking, running, jumping, and having to hold his and Ashley's body weight sometimes. He let his hands gently grab the bottom of his shirt and pull it up. A shooting wave of pain shot through hir lower back and shoulders.
He let out a groan and stopped for a second. He took a deep breath before he managed to get his shirt off. He gently placed it on his marbled sink counter. He slid off his pants and his buckle. A feeling of relief washed through him as the pressure from his waistband and buckle finally released.
He looked at his body in the mirror. Even more cuts, stabs, and wounds were visible. He grimaced and turned his face away. He laid a soft white towel out on the rack. He had one of those glass showers with the doors.
His hand reached for the door handle and he turned the shower on. He put it to the hottest temperature and closed the door, waiting for it to heat up. While he was waiting he took off his socks. And right before he got in he slid his boxers off. They fell to the floor with a soft noise and he stepped out of them.
He opened the glass door and stepped in. He let out a sigh and a happy hum from the relief of the warm water. "mm.." He closed his eyes softly for a moment, allowing his ears to do the only work. He could hear the water bouncing off of his sore body and hitting the glass or the marble floor of his shower. He could hear his soft noises of relief softly echo and reverberate against the glass and walls of his shower.
He stretched and he could hear a few pops and cracks and he felt relief. He let out a soft sigh and grabbed a bottle of his shampoo. The shampoo was healing and restoring. It had a soft, sweet scent of honey and fresh air. It was a soft but noticeable scent.
He squeezed the bottle gently and closed it afterward. He put the bottle back on its rack before he gently scrubbed the shampoo into the roots of his hair. The soft smell of fresh air and honey mixed with the smell of the hot water almost immediately. The suds and bubbles formed in his hair as his hands gently massaged his scalp.
He let it sit for a moment or two before he washed it out gently. He tilted his head back to avoid getting any soapy water in his eyes. Though...after what he has seen, that may not have been the worst idea.
He grabbed his conditioner and put it in his hair as well, but he let it sit in his hair. While he let it sit he grabbed a loofa and he got some of his soft-smelling Dove body wash. The scent was sweet and soft but not perfumy.
He put some water on the loofa and let the soap foam up before he gently washed his body. He got his arms, legs, feet, and his inner thighs. He got his back and his shoulders as well. He gently washed all of that off and then washed a few other places. After he finished all of that he gently scrubbed his face to get all of the dirt and grime off of him. He finally felt clean after the sweat that had dried on his skin washed off. He cleaned the loofa and then washed the conditioner out of his hair.
He continued to let the water console his aching and pain-filled body as a bit of relief washed over him. He carefully got out of the shower after turning it off. The glass was clouded and so was the mirror. He grabbed the towel and dried his hair and then his body. He wrapped the towel around his waist and he grabbed his hair dryer and brush.
He spent 5 minutes drying his hair and brushing it. His hair was free from dirt, grime, sweat, and blood. He ran his fingers through his soft and dry hair. He picked up his clothes and put them in his dirty clothes on his way out of the bathroom, deciding to just leave his shoes in there.
He walked to the black closet and his hands gently opened the doors. He grabbed a soft black hoodie and he grabbed new socks, boxers, and some shorts. He put on the hoodie and slid the boxers up his injured legs and up to his waist. He pulled on his shorts before he walked to his bed and slid on his socks.
He was sitting on his bed, now letting everything that happened seem like a memory, a distant but also new memory. He started to get lost in the memory of everything that happened. He felt his chest tighten up and his breath left him as quickly as it came. Tears blurred his vision and he choked a few times on his tears and coughs as he tried to breathe.
Suddenly his phone vibrates. He jumped, feeling nervous and paranoid. He wiped his eyes slightly and reached a very shaky hand to his phone. He looked at the screen and a bit of relief washed through his system. You had texted him.
He put his passcode in and looked at the text message. It was simple but cute to him, but also very needed.
You: Hi Leon, I heard you got back from your mission! Saving the president's daughter huh? Now that is pretty cool. I know you may be busy signing autographs or some idol stuff like that but maybe I could come over and you could tell me about it?
His eyes glistened over. He needed someone right now...
His fingers gently typed on his phone's keyboard and he replied
Leon: Yeah, no you can come over!
He saw your little emoticon he had set as your contact profile photo type.
You: Ok! I'll be right over.
He smiled and turned off his phone. He put it on his nightstand and he laid back on his bed. He could feel the migraine setting in and he let out a groan. He grabbed his comforter and pulled it over him and he rested his head on his pillow. He fell asleep.
Soon enough he heard the front door to his apartment open and he smiled sleepily. He heard a coat being unzipped and placed up and then he heard the sound of shoes hitting the floor. Soft sounds of little steps were heard coming to his bedroom door.
Then you opened the door. You weren't wearing your shoes and you were in your socks. He watched as you walked over to him and looked at the injuries on his face.
He saw the worry in your eyes and he frowned slightly. He didn't want you upset or sad.
He sat up on his bed and opened the blanket. He saw your eyes travel down his body and towards his injuries. He saw your face contort into more worry. He saw you walk into his bathroom and grab the first aid supplies.
You walked over to the bed and sat down on it. You started to put disinfectant on all of his cuts. He let out gasps and groans from the pain as he squeezed his eyes shut. you grabbed bandaids and put them on the smaller injuries before grabbing bandages and wrapping them around his bigger injuries.
Toward the end of it, you were holding his injured hands in your own and bandaging them softly and carefully. His tired and sad blue eyes watched your hands move carefully to not hurt him. You gently finished bandaging his hand and you threw the paper stuff away before putting the first aid away.
This had become a routine. After every mission, you would come over and heal him slowly. Sometimes on simple missions, he would purposefully get hurt just so you would come over and bandage him and stay with him. He enjoyed your company, he enjoyed you being there with him.
You came back into the room and Leon looked at you with a soft, sleepy smile. "Thanks..you help me you know..? Every time you help me I always feel a bit safer and...I can't thank you enough"
His voice was soft and raspy as he spoke softly. He looked up at you and he moved over in his bed. He patted the spot next to him with an uncharacteristically sheepish smile.
You laughed slightly and a warm smile spread on your face as you sat next to him on the bed. He put the blanket over you. Usually, he was the big spoon but after missions, you always held him.
He needed reassurance and love. He needed the feeling of being wanted and cared for. He hated having to always be strong and he hated always making decisions. Lord knows he made enough already during his mission. He just needed someone to hold him...and listen to him..and let him cry.
You opened your arms and he put his head onto your chest. He could feel your hands gently scratching his scalp softly. He could feel your other hand gently massaging the sore muscles on his back and his stiff neck. He let out a small sigh.
He was too tired to cry now. He just wanted to rest and relax..and that is exactly what you let him do.
You were usually his rock after the missions. You were the reason he fought to come home alive. You were his reason for everything.
And these moments solidified those thoughts, and that made them stronger every time.
His love for you was true...and he loved you a lot. That is one thing he knew he could count on. The simplicity of your love...your care...your everything.
His eyes softly closed as he could hear you softly humming. He always enjoyed your humming when he was tired and fragile. He could practically feel your concern. You were holding him like he was as fragile as a flower...as if one movement could break him.
He could feel your warmth and love with every tender movement your hand made as they massaged his back. He could feel the kindness and care in every gentle, loving scratch that blessed his clean and soft scalp.
He could hear the sounds of the rain still pattering against his window like earlier and he had a soft hazy smile form on his tired, injured face as he slowly but peacefully fell into a trance.
His arms were gently placed around your waist. His breaths were soft against you. His chest was pressed against your side.
He could feel you press a soft kiss on his head. He could feel your head laying on his. The weight really grounded him and made sure he knew you were there and that he wasn't in Spain...and that he wasn't alone.
He felt the fatigue from the mission slowly catch up to him again. He could feel his legs relaxing first. Slowly but surely his body relaxed into his bed. The soft pattering of rain against the window, the wind gently blowing, the soft rumbling of thunder...and then the soft sounds of your sleepy hums or the sounds of your soft breathing...
Comfort filled him as he finally felt peace..as he finally felt comfort..and he let sleep carefully overtake him as his body, and mind went to rest...forgetting about his trauma, his stress, and his pain.
Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed it. You get some rest now lovely, you need and deserve it🥰
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MISS ME?
warnings: incest, dad Leon, Leon being a creep, daughter reader, divorce, forced p in v, cunnilingus.
this is dead dove/dark content. if are uncomfortable with this kind of content or don't like it, then do not interact.
a/n: I FUCKING HATE THIS FIC 😭
Your dad worked hard. Every day, he came home and had to deal with you. The mess you left, cooking dinner, helping you clean, and the laundry. Then he had to do it again the next day, and the next, and the next. Tonight, he came home around 8 pm. He said a quick "hey, sweetheart", pressed a kiss on the top of your head and went to his bedroom to shower and change. After an hour or so, he came back to the living room and sat beside him. He was too tired to do anything. He placed his rough hand on your thigh. "Do anything today?" his voice was raspy, and his hand squeezed your thigh, he's always been touchy with you. "Yeah." you sighed, keeping your eyes on the TV. "What'd you do, huh?" he looked over at you. His thumb softly rubbing your outer thigh. "I made lunch and cleaned up last night. You can eat the leftovers." you didn't look at him once, you didn't know why, but you just wanted to watch the show that was playing. "Baby, look at me." he grabbed your jaw, making you look at him. You looked at him, he's never been this touchy with you. Ever. His right hand was on your upper thigh and his fingers were so close to your core. His left hand on the side of your face. It felt so weird. You got his hands off your body. "What?" your eyes looking into his eyes. What the fuck was his problem? "Honey, I'm just lonely….you know that….your mom and everything…no one wants me baby….but you're here…my precious girl…my sweet little baby girl…" his big arms coming to wrap around your shoulders. Smelling your hair and softly groaning. You softly pushed on his shoulders, but he held you tighter, placing you on his lap. "Look so much like your fuck'n mom, you know?" he whispered to you, his hand snaking to your ass. You didn't like that, but he's your dad. How could you say no? He let go of you before you know it. "Sorry, sweetheart….fuck I'm sorry…just-....go to bed." he grumbled, rubbing his eyes. You went up to your room, to think and just try to sleep after that.
You weren't even wet, dry as a desert. He took off you panties and moved down on the bed, spreading your ass cheeks open and flatting his tounge against your pussy, licking a stripe up your cunt to your asshole. You didn't even make a sound or movement. Good girl. He flicked his tongue over your clit multiple times, pressing kisses to your hole, and sticking his tongue in there, feeling your slick get mixed up with his saliva. He flipped you over carefully and pulled down his sweats, pulling his dick out and spreading your legs open. He lined up his tip to your hole and dropped his head down onto your shoulder as he forced himself in you, sucking in a sharp breath as he plumped into you. Grabbing onto your tits as he groaned and moaned. He reached his hand down to your clit to rub it on like you were awake and need the pleasure. "Goooddd…soo fucking good, baby….uh-huh mhh take your daddy's dick for me….hmm" You started to wake up, eye's fluttering open to see your dad on top you. Pounding into you. Rubbing your clit as he was slobbering all over the nape of your neck like a dog in heat. His neck snapped up from hearing your cries for him to stop, his eyes blown wide and mouth open. "I'm sorry, baby….just-...just take it, sweetheart….just take it…." he whispered in-between his heavy breathing and moans. You cried softly and quietly. So ungrateful, huh? He quickly put your legs over his shoulders and he picked up the pace, groaning as you clamped around his dick, trying to push him out. "Stop being so ungrateful…you …hmm…you should be fucking….happy that I'm doing this….no more little useless boys….who don't know what their doing….this is my fucking pussy…..you owe me your whole little life…. Risked my life for you every day…." he slapped your clit as you sobbed. As soon as he finished, filling you up, he wiped your tears and started crying himself. "I'm sorry, baby…. I'm so sorry…. fuck…. I'm sorry…." he cried into your shoulder, holding you tightly. He was sobbing. You've never seen your dad cry like this before. Full on sobbing like someone died. You just wrap your arms around his neck and let him cry. Patting his back as he kept apologizing. What the hell, he raped you and he starts crying?
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Hello! ~~ so since i saw this cute video i cant get this idea out of my head ( the video was basically a cat laying on a girl stomach and it was not getting up cause she senced her owner beinv pregnant and that video was jus adorable 🥺) but what if the group( Jill, Chris, Claire, Rebecca) is hanging out at someone place and ofc Leon and the reader is there as well and as the reader sit down the cat instantly gose to her does the same, plus the cat doesn't leaves her side? I just genuinely find this idea adorable soo m8ch 🥺🥺🥺
- Leon Kennedy x reader
{Claire’s cat doesn’t once leave your side, and Leon finds it adorable}
Ack! This is too cute!! Thank you for requesting as always lovely! Enjoy💕
CW// reader is pregnant
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“Do want anything to drink, sweetheart?” Leon asks, turning to you as Claire and Chris walk into the kitchen, his thumb smoothing over your knuckles. He wouldn’t let you do anything with you being heavily pregnant, he even barred you from cooking. You learned rather quickly that it was useless to fight him on it, no instead, you took great advantage of it.
His hand soothed over the curve of your stomach with a bright smile, “Something sweet would be nice, if Claire has anything sweet” you say, and Leon nods pressing a kiss to your forehead, he lets his lips linger there for a moment.
“I’m sure she’s got something,” he tells you before getting up and joining the siblings in the kitchen.
You glance down at Claire's big tabby cat that was sat by your feet, she hadn’t moved an inch since you sat down, that was until now. You watch as she jumps up beside you curling up on your lap with her head resting against the bump of your tummy.
You smile scratching behind her ear as she purrs, rubbing her head against your tummy. “Aww! Leon look!” Claire beams as she carries a bowl of sweets into the living room.
You watch as Leon’s eyes light up. He chuckles. walking over to you with a glass of cold apple juice, “Here you go angel” he says handing you the glass as you thank him softly, he takes a seat next to you.
The ginger cat doesn’t move an inch, not even when Claire sits down, instead she only nuzzles herself further into your side.
Claire watches and she swears her heart might just melt at the sweet interaction. She can’t help but let out a loud chuckle as the tabby cat shoots Leon a mean-looking glare causing him to retreat his hand.
“She’s protecting you,” Chris says to you, sitting down as he shovels some gummies into his mouth.
“From what?” Leon asks, sending a glare back at the cat, you giggle as you reach for his hand, your thumb soothing over the bump of his knuckles.
“No it’s because she knows you’re pregnant that’s why, she’s a smart cat” Claire adds, taking your now empty glass from your hand before you even have time to lean over and set it down on the coffee table.
The tabby cat doesn’t once move, not an inch not even when your baby kicks and as time goes on she reluctantly lets Leon sit closer to you, his hand holding yours in hopes the kitty might just get the hint that Leon isn’t a threat.
The sun starts to set and you can’t even get near Claire’s door as the cat doesn’t leave your side, walking beside you as you collect your things, she lets out an almost worried ‘meow’ as Claire picks her up.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of her” Leon smiles at the tabby, stroking behind her ear. "She's in good hands"
You smile as Leon’s hand rests on the small of your back. Claire walks over to you with her cat in her arms, “Don’t worry I’ll be fine” You smile down at the furry friend petting her gently, you sniffle trying to hold back the tears as you make your way to Leon’s car before saying your final goodbyes.
It’s only when Leon starts the car do the tears finally start to fall, “Whoa, hey- baby what’s going on? Are you okay?” Leon worries, his hand going to hold yours.
You nod your head wiping your tears, “No- yeah, I’m fine it’s just Claire’s cat, is she going to be worrying about me all night?” You ask sniffling and Leon tries so hard to bite back the laugh that wedges in the back of his throat.
“Oh baby- she’ll be fine I promise, Claire will take good care of her” he promises, taking your hand gently as he presses kisses to your knuckles, smiling against the back of your hand.
“Don’t laugh at me Leon, I’m emotional,” you tell him, and he glances over at you as he stops at a red light.
“M’not” he mumbles and you both break out in giggles, his hand resting against your thigh as he drives you both home.
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hii another leon thing im never gonna finish sooo hiiii :3 reader is gn but is referred to as looking feminine, sorta nsfw
The attic is jam packed with pink fibreglass that Leon told you not to touch. You touch it, get itchy, then try to hide the itch from him. He notices, hits you on the back of the head lightly, doesn’t scold you ‘cause he’s not capable of that. Wouldn’t dream of it.
He doesn’t have a lot of memories. You’ve got multiple boxes chock-full of water damaged photos, thick albums with torn pages, and art dating back to when you were in preschool. You notice the wistful smile on his face and tuck everything away, push the box against the back wall where it’s left to gather dust.
“What’s this?” You rifle through his old things, pull out all sorts of chunky gadgets.
“Game boy,” he tells you.
“No way, I’ve never actually seen one before!” That makes him wince. “I wonder how much we could sell it for.”
“Hey,” he plucks it from your grasp, “don’t go sellin’ my things, this is useful.”
While he tries to get it working, mumbling something ‘bout how it might be good for your future kids, which you firmly doubt, you rummage through his belongings. Would you look at that? Somebody’s got a naughty streak.
Playboy February 1995. Fabulous at 40. The Girls Next Door All Grown Up. PLAYBOY’S FIRST INTERNATIONAL SEX SURVEY.
Dirty old man. So he’s been keeping these stashed in the loft all this time? The lady on the front is totally his type, dark-haired and red-lipped, you wonder who the centrefold is, probably some blonde bombshell you’ve never heard of. There’s a few pages that have been dog-eared, you flick through them, he hasn’t noticed yet. Only when you wave it around in front of his face, a page that’s been worn down beyond belief, lightly crusted over with god knows what. You’d rather not find out. That’s not really what catches your eye anyway, ‘cause you let him stuff your throat nightly, a little jizz shouldn’t bother you.
Leon swipes it away from you quickly, always swift in his reflexes. He’s flustered, you see it in his trembling fingers, his parted lips, that sheepish look on his face. Cute.
“Leon, she totally looks like me,” you pry his fingers from the magazine to keep it from getting more crumpled than it already is. Point at the busty model dressed in nothing but her million dollar smile. Heroin Chic must’ve never been his thing, ‘cause she’s got the nicest rack you’ve ever seen. Pornstar tits.
“No she don’t, she’s…” He starts, shut down by your glare a second later.
“Liar,” you flap it around, “this is what I would look like if I had a good plastic surgeon.”
“You don’t need a surgeon, babe.”
“Aw, you think so, baby?” You give him a wet kiss on the cheek, “you’re soo sweet to me.” He snickers, you’re easily placated.
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(If u already mentioned something about this then pls ignore this)
But the dynamic between Leon, his wife, and the kids it’s giving me — his wife’s mom loves him soo much/smothers him and same with the grandkids. While the wife’s dad…whenever they’re alone there’s that tension. That “oh, so you’re the one dating —err my daughter’s husband despite Leon and his wife being married for ever how long 😂 there’s always that dynamic lol.
Imagine they’re visiting the grandparents house. Kids excited. Violet acting like she’s not (she is), Cecilia happy and kicking her feet because she knows granny makes the best cakes/pastries, and Scotty..well whatever babies do. Babble.
While Leon is out here sweating and his wife all happy seeing her parents again.
Timeline establishing moment: they met in late '07- early '08. Got married in late '10 and conceived Violet on their honeymoon (they weren't fucking around with having babies). So if we're going by current times of '24 they've been married 14ish years...
Readers parents I'd imagine we're an old fashioned couple. Her father probably an Ex military general. Like, Leon even in the Army heard stories of this guy but never got to meet him until you brought him home to your folks. Your mother was just a homemaker raising her daughter on the words of Betty Friedan and Gloria Steinem. Raising a strong woman with the love/compassion of her mother and the strong will/ambition of her father.
But yes! His wife's mother absolutely ADORES Leon. Every time they visit she immediately starts fussing at him about taking care of himself too along with the family. Probably shoves food on him like a dealer trying to sell drugs. Literally will not stop giving him kisses on his head and calling him "the perfect son she always wanted". Insists on him calling her Mom which he happily obliged. She's so happy you married a good man like Leon and gave her 3 beautiful grandbabies.
Her father... Oh God... The moment Leon hears his father-in-law mutter "Hello Leon." He's immediately like misses puff...
Leon is PETRIFIED of this man. Always calls him Sir. Even when her father calls him Leonard (literally not even his name...) The only bonuses Leon has going for him is working for the government (good pay and job security), can protect his family/army training and giving them grandkids.
But grandpa with their grandbabies... COMPLETELY DIFFERENT MAN. Super gentle and sweet, especially towards his granddaughters. Constantly slips them money. Grandma is doting over Scottie, she loves babies, and taking him off their hands.
Violet is constantly acting like she doesn't want to be there, but the second grandpa shows up it's like she's 5 again she's so excited. Cecilia too, running at top speed to throw herself at him. He slips them both $20, Cecilia excited that she got money runs back to her parents... So grandpa slips Violet another $20 cause he knows she's older. Knows the worth of money and before they leave they always get a fat check for each kids college funds their grandparents opened for them as soon as they found out they existed. (Ofc grandparents spend their retirement on their grandbabies)
Cecilia gets to go home with half a cake from grandma and frozen cookie dough because as good as a baker daddy is grandma's still the best (🙄)
Violet gets her money and a new crochet hat every visit. She has a collection of them that she keeps her pin collection stuck to.
Scott gets toys, a trunk load of toys and clothes that he can grow into. Plus a lot of advice on raising a baby... Like you two hadn't already been raising 2 girls but okay.
#leon kennedy x reader#leon s kennedy x reader#leon kennedy x fem reader#leon s kennedy#🌿 ivy replies#🌿 ivy writes#resident evil x reader#🏡 domestic life with leon kennedy
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electric waves - leon kennedy.
leon w his hair slicked back is supremacy 😫🙏🏼
warnings: softdom!leon x f!reader, mentions of sex, creampie, edging, orgasm control, begging, dirty talk, use of sex toys, recordings for porn usage.
“atta girl,” leon praised, as you threw your head back against his shoulder. he’s been edging you for.. how long was it again? you lost track of time, the camera has been rolling for atleast an hour now. your mind was mush at this point and your only thought was to reach peak and orgasm.
but he wasn’t letting you.
your back laid against his chest, ass propped on his lap, legs spread out open as your knees were positioned outwards, panties lingering at your ankles. his meaty girth stuffed inside your fluttering cunt as he held the vibrator up against your clit, turning up the intensity level.
“please please,” you panted, feeling that familiar fuel begin to coil up in the pit of your tummy again. leon hummed into your ear, loving the way your palpitating hole pulsed around his cock, rocking into you steadily. “please what?” he asked playfully, removing the vibrator from your clit as you whimpered in protest.
“please..make me cum, need it soo badd.” you begged grabbing onto his wrist as he turned down the level on the vibrator, thrusting his hips up teasingly. “do you think you deserve t’cum baby?” he groaned against your ear lowly, voice raspy and seducing causing a shiver to run down your spine.
you glanced at the camera, that was directly faced towards you..fuck. this whole time you were too lost in lust to care about the fact he’d been recording you to his own liking.
“i’ve been a good girl, please leon, i deserve it.” you pleaded pathetically - and with that leon replaced the vibrator with a single digit, swiping at your sensitive nub making your back jerk. “mm that’s right..” he whispered, placing the vibrator back on your clit as you gasped, rocking upwards, his tip meeting your cervix. your sweet noises were music to his ears.
he placed wet kisses on your earlobe, your cheeks flushed a pretty shade of red as leon guided you through your high - this time giving into your pleas.
“come on, you can do it,” he’d encouraged - your back arching off his chest once more, “f-fuck leon!” you whined as you felt electric waves rush throughout your body. he groaned, turning up the intensity level, thrusting into you deeper, hitting your g-spot rhythmically.
his cock throbbed into you as you gushed all over his length. he quickly joined you and your orgasm, painting your walls white with a sigh of satisfaction.
#feistyfreaks#hornyhour#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy smut#resident evil 4#resident evil#resident evil fanfiction#resident evil 2#re4 leon
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i feel bad for sending a lot of asks (or at least, it feels like a lot of asks to me) but i NEED to share this thought with someone before i explode!
okay so i was thinking about sweet stepdad leon and how he would react to you using a dildo
he comes home early from something (maybe it was a work event idk) and he finds you using a dildo to fuck yourself and you're making these cute little noises and your body is all flushed and he can't help but just watch for a little bit, maybe palming his bulge as you whimper softly. but eventually, he speaks up. "poor thing, couldn't even wait for me, could you?" and hes all teasing but its not mean, its just a lot of "my poor sweet girl" and "so desperate to be filled, huh?" and he's praising you because you look soo good, youre taking the toy so well. as he walks closer to the bed, you try to pull it out but he tells you to stop, to keep going. and so he watches you while you fuck yourself on the dildo, your thighs shaking as your climax approaches, and he continues to praise you and tell you how good you're doing, until you cum on it.
then he walks over to you and starts kissing you - your face, neck, breasts, stomach - anything he can reach and you're so overwhelmed that you don't even notice that he grabs the base of the dildo. he whispers about how beautiful you looked doing that, how lucky he is to have such a pretty baby, and how he wants to make you feel good. you think that he's gonna fuck you now but he starts moving the dildo instead, fucking you with it better than you could with the angle you had. maybe it's because someone else is doing it, or maybe it's the extra stimulation of his mouth on you, or maybe it's just him, but you are an absolute mess. he makes you cum at least twice more from the toy, coaxing out your orgasms gently and carefully until you feel like you're floating. you can't even form any words really. you just moan and whine and whimper as he slides the toy so expertly inside your soaking wet pussy.
eventually, after what feels like hours, he removes the dildo, kissing you and praising you again (because thats who he is!!). but he's not done. he starts kissing at your thighs, wanting to clean up all the mess you made with his tongue. (and maybe he asks if you want to suck on the toy and taste yourself 🫣) you're so sensitive from your orgasms that it doesn't take long before you're squirting on his tongue.
and then he gives you the sweetest, most gentle and loving aftercare ever. petting your hair, whispering praises and i love yous, carefully wiping your body with a rag, making sure you drink water...
ugh! i made myself upset by thinking about this too much because i know this man isnt real!!! life is so unfair :/
anyway, hope you enjoy this lmao <3
💭 anon
💭 anon! 🫣 🤤
I have nothing to add to your masterpiece 🙇♀️🙇♀️
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this ones lengthy i fear.. bear w me.. (◞‸◟")
…married!ada & married!leon (damnation methinks) on the verge of divorcing, marriage CRUMBLING! ada’s always been distant, & leon’s drinking away his sorrows. theyre just coexisting nowadays, all can see the tension! going to a small cafe to escape leon’s bitching, have time to herself—ada meets barista!reader; clumsy, dumb college girl just tryna get by.. adas got 0 shame in bluntly flirting to see reader’s face go bright red—rlly reminds ada of when leon was younger & cuter & wasn’t begging to have a family yet :/ …visiting often, ada slowly coaxes reader into a sexual relationship w her, telling reader tht she def isnt married!!! reader believes her bc ada’s soo trustworthy!!!.... & bc she’s ada, ofc she’s gonna fuck reader right in her & leon’s shared bed! the risk of getting caught makes ada cum faster than leon could ever get her to! 0 strings attached, great orgasms, an obedient toy?? ada’s sold<3
leon’s getting suspicious, ada seems less pissy nowadays! so he decides to follow ada when he isn’t on a mission—to a cafe?? watching from outside,, she’s just talking w the barista? he’s so silly; ada just made a new friend!! ada wouldn’t mind if he got to know her new friend too right?.. when ada leaves, leon enters & does exactly that! readers so impressionable; so cute & young, it makes his dick twitch! & he hasn’t been touched in sooo long, wants a kid but his bitch wife doesnt... mfs traumadumping on poor reader til she lets him fuck her stupid bc she’s so kind! she makes leon forget his failing marriage! he comes back for more instead of going to a bar in his free time now, trying to make her a mommy<3
ada & leon r unaware tht theyre cheating on each other w the same girl… til leon does catch ada scissoring some girl!! doesn’t take him long to recognize reader, & says her name in confusion!! all 3 freeze, but ada & leon connect the dots. pissed at each other, they try to outdo 1 another by seeing who can make reader cum the quickest. reader becomes the glue & stress reliever in their relationship when she’s just tryna go back to being a normal barista... & it doesn’t seem like either r gonna let her leave anytime soon—not when leons trying to fuck a baby into her & ada just wants an outlet from her marriage </3
gulp.. my longest thought by far.. but a little treat for u<3
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A TREAT IS RIGHT LIKE... good lord you need to write fics bcs these ideas are insane... better than anything i could cook up i fear...
AND HSNHGHH IT'S LIKE YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE BREEDING GOOD LORD !! leon tryna get reader pregnant driving me insane... ada the loml too omg slap me between those two and i'll simply pass away on the spot.
the idea of them keeping reader around as their personal little stress reliever ahahahahaha... i'm not okay... they both end up lowkey liking reader more than their spouse and everyone is just standing around like:
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do u have some hcs for when the twins are newborns? i imagine leon would be soo protective he would be scared to break them (im so normal about his big arms) so imagine tiny babies on his arms hejdbjejsjsjjdndj
AEON TWIN SUPREMACY
they'd be so tiny, i still don't really know if i'd have it so that ada has a perfectly good pregnancy or not, especially since i'd hc that she's in her early 40s so i wonder if like- it'd be also harder since it would be twins (also we can assume she's pretty healthy??? she flipping around a lot during re6 lol)
i don't wanna get into the pregnancy part for rn so i'll talk about after they're born
but they'd be so tiny!!!! i dunno why but ada is also kinda thin, i can't imagine her getting HUGE HUGE lol
i think about ada holding one, leon holding the other after she's had them and they're just in awe of how small they are. they can almost immediately tell them apart (leon will get confused if he's really tired though)
one is kinda fussy and the other isn't haha
leon has the fussy one and she's just kinda pouty sometimes
he would jokingly say he can carry both of them in his arms and he can technically but he wouldn't just on the off chance something goes wrong T_T
LEON WITH A DUEl CARRIER ON HIS CHEST AND HIS BACK WITH THE TWO BABIES I'M SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS
when they're a bit bigger he'd let them hang off of his arms hehe, and ada would just be like, "be careful with the girls leon," just kinda rolling her eyes but the girls are so giggly playing with daddy hehe
they love leon playing with their hair but ultimately mommy has to do their hair cause she does it better
whenever he's holding them he just feels how small they are and how fragile, he just wants to protect them. he feels better if they fall asleep on his chest. he barely wants to leave them and starts to realize that one day he'd have to let them have some space when they grow up
leon is SUCH A GIRL DAD
he'd love spending time with them and having tea parties and just letting them get paint and glitter and stuff on him lol
i think that he might be strict SOMETIMES but that's when they're older.
he would want them to grow up not spoiled in a sense and want them to still do chores and stuff around the house
feel like leon would be best dad but he would also be worried that he wouldn't be doing a good job sometimes
god i really do go all over the place i started talking about them as they're older lol
uh anyways
yes when they're small, he would just kinda need reassurance that he's doing good or not. sometimes they would just be crying incessantly and he just can't get them down for a nap or something
ada would help, she suffers with it too- thinking that she's not doing a good job as a mother but she tries her best. they both do but they suffer with thinking that they're just fucking up
they both (i think canonically) didn't have good childhoods so i can see them struggling to understand what it's like to have a good healthy household.
they just want their babies to be okay :(((
leon does a lot of the stuff with the babies
changing them, feeding them, playing with them
i see ada probably being okay with breastfeeding and feels a bit emotional about it cause she wasn't expecting to have leon's babies. so to have them in her arms makes her extremely emotional
ada does a lot of the dressing them up, bathing them, getting them to bed
they always read to them at the end of the night no matter what
they also have bear toys!!!
YES
they take shifts a lot to take care of them but also spend time together taking care of them because it's easier that way
they didn't expect the babies let alone twins, so it was very overwhelming at first
when they can have more foods, leon's eager to get them to try different foods like banana or blueberries. they love how they react to the foods hehe
HELENA CAN NOT TELL THEM APART
HELL YEAH AUNTIE HELENA IS HERE
she has trouble if they don't have differing bows or outfits, but when they get older she can tell them apart better.
they both are just cute little copies of ada lol
i know genetics can lead to aeon babies having the recessive gene, but i just don't headcanon them to be extremely blonde. maybe slightly brown hair but that's it. it's just unlikely for them to have a blonde hair blued eyed baby (but if you headcanon that, that's fine) for me i just don't see it
BUT ALSO I'M A SUCKER FOR ONE BLUE EYED AEON BABY, and then the other slightly lighter hair tone
but also for this they can not be identical, which i never really headcanoned tbh. i always thought of them to be fraternal twins
I ADD MORE LATER
#ask heart#heart answers#anon#ada wong#leon s kennedy#leon kennedy#aeon#leon x ada#leon kennedy x ada wong#leon s kennedy x ada wong#aeon twins#aeon twins headcanons#aeon headcanons#aeon parents headcanons
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anubussy - xii (ii)
✠ Anubussy
↳ sorry, i don't want your touch
↳↳ it's not that i don't want you
➶ pairing: OC x Leon S(exy) Kennedy.
➶ genre: fluff, more angst, gore, longer smut/suggestive themes
➶ word count: no
NOTE:
✠ = time skip
✠✠ = switching povs/characters
Rose Guidry belongs to @the-resident-vampire!!
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Speeches time was – if not – the one thing So Ah was worried about; and not in a bad way. She really didn’t want to test the limits of her mascara.
Chris, surprisingly, had a speech prepared but he didn’t write it down. He started out simple and lighthearted, ending it with a little inside joke. The guests laughed but those who knew shared looks whilst muffling their snickers.
“First, I’d like to congratulate my two dear friends – actually, only one. I don’t know about Leon, he smells weird. I’m only kidding. Congratulations you two. The venue is really beautiful and judging from the plants and the artistic themes, I think we all know who did most of the decor choices. Lastly, Leon, hope you’re ready for the chase of your life. Cheers.”
Then was ChoHee who actually brought a small piece of paper with her. Her speech was a bit longer but sweet to the newlyweds. Of course, a best friend wasn’t a best friend without some playful jokes.
“I’m surprised So Ah got to marry first – and now I owe her dinner at Congdu. I remember the first time she told me about Leon, and something in me knew that she was already head over heels for him. When I met him, I just thought to myself ‘it’s gotta be that goddamn hair’. I love you, So Ah. Sharing my bento with you was the best decision I’ve ever made. And Leon, take care of her or I’m getting the scissors. Cheers!”
Michael went third and Jaehyun instantly gave So Ah a good luck look, reminding her that their dad truly had not a single emotion in his bone. He was always the stoic kind and straight to business. Sugarcoating was not his forte.
“Thank you all for attending my daughter’s and my now son-in-law’s wedding. As some of you may know about the incident several years ago, he was the one who kept her safe throughout it all. My family’s safety was my top priority too, so it felt good to see that he thought the same. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t know what I would’ve done if something were to have happened to my dear So Ah. So, congratulations and welcome to the family, Leon Kennedy.”
Okay, Jaehyun looked surprised, earning a faint giggle from the bride at his face. Leon had nudged So Ah’s shoulder with his, grinning as he gently tapped his wine glass with hers.
Lastly was Sena. How So Ah felt after she was done didn’t need to be said.
“This might be a little long, so please, forgive me – but I’m not truly sorry. It seems like yesterday where So Ah was just a little girl drawing how she’d wish her wedding to be with her little Prince Charming. And now, it’s all come true because Leon’s here to treat her like the princess she is.”
“You have no idea how utterly proud I am of you for being so strong and so kind – and know that Minji would’ve been just as proud, if not more. I only wish I would’ve been there for you more when you were young as I feel I have missed watching you grow into the woman you are right now. To my eyes, you’ll always be my baby. My sweet little Soo. Here’s to Leon and So Ah, wishing nothing but the most beautiful days for you two.”
Leon comforted So Ah when she started crying a little, rubbing her back and tugging her close to kiss her temple.
And that concluded the speeches.
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It was time for their first dance – So Ah was about to vomit as Leon was fixing his suit whilst the DJ started the next song.
“I don’t think I can dance, Leon.” She whispered to him, catching his attention, “It’s difficult with the heels on.”
Leon glanced down then at her, pushing his chair back “So, take them off.”
Her eyes widened a bit, clearly shocked, “What?”
“It’s not like anyone would notice with your dress being that long.” Leon pointed out with a chuckle.
Her blush was soft as she rubbed her arm, admitting, “I never really learned how to slow dance.”
A gentle smile reached his lips as he stood up, offering his hand, “Just follow my lead.”
She set her hand on his and Leon caught her legs shuffling a bit underneath her dress. When she stood up, she was noticeably shorter before she got on her tiptoes to make it seem she was still wearing them. God was she too endearing.
The lights had dimmed down, leaving the soft glow only on the dance floor when he led her to the centre of it. The floors felt cold beneath her toes but it slipped her mind when Leon stood in front of her.
With the hand he was leading her, he put it on his shoulder before grabbing her other. His free hand went to her waist, slowly moving her and himself to the melodic song. With his azures on her, hers were on the ground at his feet.
Faint gasps would escape through her parted lips when she’d accidentally misstep, earning a small laugh from her husband. Leon tugged her close, his hand sliding down to the small of her back whilst caressing her other hand to calm her down.
“What’s wrong?” He asked lowly, his lips brushing her forehead as he spoke.
“I don’t want to mess this up…” She answered, swallowing thickly when she let her eyes dart to the guests, “They’re all watching.”
“Let them watch. You?” Leon released her waist to tilt her chin up with his two fingers, gazing into her eyes, “Keep your eyes on me. Watch me.”
With the lights dimmed, it was only them in the room.
This all felt like one big dream. Leon never truly thought he’d find someone to settle down with. Chasing after a woman on the run for years was draining him. On any other day, he would’ve enjoyed the chase but with no end game, it bugged him. With the endless assignments from his division to the constant paranoia about any sudden outbreaks, he fully believed that was his whole life.
But then he saw her.
A certain sunny day in August was all it took to weaken his walls. It was still fresh in his memory, seeing her standing on her lawn with her potted plant and an anxious but excited smile on her face.
A couple of days later, he counted the constellation of stars adorning her cheeks and nose bridge ever so faintly. Under the pale lights of that neighbourhood, his heart was stolen before he could even realize it.
It took months to break his walls down but honestly, maybe they were already crumbling for her. Days and days later, she entered his bubble, soaked to the bone from the rain storm. It was unintentional, but since then, Leon was more than willing to pull her soso close till there was no space in between.
He was in denial for the longest time, filled with guilt of lost opportunities when she slipped through his fingers into the endless void. Seeing her again spread something hot throughout his chest. Kissing her for the first time was forever embedded into his core memory.
The girl he met on that day was finally his, and his only. He was never planning on letting that go.
The Han brother narrowed his eyes a little at the dancing couple before leaning towards his tearful mother, muttering, “Is it just me or did she get shorter?”
Sena blinked at him from behind her napkin, looking back at So Ah. She was clearly shorter than her previous height.
“That girl,” She groaned, shaking her head, “She must’ve taken off her heels again.”
Jaehyun snickered, taking a sip of his wine with a subtle shrug, “She never liked them anyway.”
“It’s fine, my dear.” Michael grasped Sena’s hand, patting it gently with a tender look, “She still looks like our pretty little angel.
Jaehyun tore his eyes away from his parents and to his side at the empty chair. Despite it being a long while since she was gone, the Hans couldn’t help but reserve an extra chair. It was where Minji was supposed to sit.
A sad smile reached his lips, his heart hurting at the realization that she wasn’t around to witness the wedding. Without his eldest sister around, who he was supposed to make jokes to about the event?
He could only pray and hope that she was in a much better place – but in his own selfish ways, he preferred her with the family.
Back to the main show, So Ah gazed up at Leon with such adoration that her pupils would’ve dilated into hearts and comical pink bubbly hearts popped above her head.
Leon grinned down at her, releasing her hand to set it on her waist. With both hands, he lifted her up, twirling them around. A gasp of surprise emitted from her when her feet were no longer touching the ground. Her hands shot to his shoulders, giggling childishly at being up in the air.
By the time he set her down, the song had ended and Leon pulled her close to kiss her deeply – distracting her from the applause from the guests.
Piers grumbled, giving Chris twenty dollars reluctantly, “I didn’t know he’d be that extra.”
Chris took the money with a tilted smile, “It’s his wedding, what did you expect?”
So Ah pulled away from the kiss with a soft smile, “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Leon returned the smile, brushing her strand of hair behind her ear.
“You surprised me.”
“With that spin at the end?”
“Yeah, but the music too,” She giggled, “I didn’t know you knew some slow songs. I fully assumed Backstreet Boys or something.”
Leon shrugged with a tick of his head, a cheeky grin coming to his lips as he nodded at the DJ, “Well…”
So Ah blinked at the new but familiar music playing, giving Leon an incredulous look, “You didn’t.”
Backstreet’s back, alright!
Leon tugged her close, winking at her as several guests got out of their seats to join the dance floor, “Oh, but I did.”
✠
“Hey, Leon! So Ah!”
Leon looked away from his wife who was tugging and fixing the plants on their table where the eaten cake was. She followed suit, turning to find Chris approaching them with a gorgeous girl in hand.
“I’d like you to meet someone. This is Rose.” Chris introduced the girl who already had a gentle smile on her lips.
Her brown hair was neatly curled and pulled over to her shoulder. The dress she wore was a pretty lilac colour with low and sheer sleeves, ending on a sweetheart neckline. It was long, draping over her form just perfectly.
“Nice to meet you.” Leon shook her hand with a kind smile.
So Ah went second, a timid look on her face as she was always shy about meeting new people, “Hi, it’s nice to meet you.”
Her eyes snapped to the gorgeous silver ring around her finger with a beautiful green gem in the middle. It took her mind a couple of seconds when she connected the dots, finding a similar ring band on Chris’ finger.
“It’s nice to meet both of you too, finally.” Rose nudged Chris’ side playfully, “He rarely lets me meet his friends.”
So Ah and Leon shared a look, knowing the other have noticed the rings.
“I let you meet my friends,” Chris defended, “Just not these kinds of friends.”
Rose rolled her eyes, a faint smile on her face as she spoke, “He thinks it’ll keep me safe or whatnot – as if I don’t know what you do for a living.”
“The further away you are from this part of the world, the better.” Chris wrapped an arm around her waist with a tender look on his face.
“Say,” Leon cleared his throat, nodding his head at their hands, “Is there something you’re not telling us?”
The couple looked down at their rings in unison then at each other before Chris piped up, “We all gotta tie the knot in the end.”
“No way!” So Ah gasped, surprised, “When did you even do the wedding?!”
Chris barely shrugged, “Back in 2009. It was a small wedding within the family – we didn’t want it too big.”
His wife snorted, “Small wedding.”
He was never the kind to talk much about his personal life, so it didn’t come much of a shock to know that he was married. The fact he never showed it, even for just a second on any day, was what surprised her the most.
Rose showed her ring with a grin, “Goodbye, Rose Guidry and hello, Rose Redfield”
Another alarm rang in the Han girl’s head. She heard that name before; Guidry. It rang numerous bells at the memory. It was only one day when she was young – she had long forgotten about it.
“Wait… Guidry?” So Ah took a step forward, realization slowly washing over her, “We’ve met before, didn’t we?”
“Yeah, we did.” Rose answered, nodding as she laughed, “I was wondering when you were going to remember me.”
Leon furrowed his brows, “You two know each other?”
“Yeah!” So Ah beamed at the memory, “My parents initially wanted me to study in, uh… What was it called?” She turned to Rose for help.
“Georgetown University,” The girl added, “It’s in DC.”
“That’s it! My parents changed their mind and took me back to Seoul.” So Ah snapped her finger before letting out a happy sigh, “It’s been so long!”
“It’s a very beautiful university. It honestly made me a bit sad when you left.” Rose commented with a subtle pout, “What changed their mind? Should I have shown them around too?”
“Well…” So Ah trailed away with a nervous giggle, darting her eyes to Chris for a split second who only shook his head.
Okay, right.
“It was a family emergency, nothing serious.” She resorted to saying, hiding every single thing that had gone wrong.
Chris didn’t want Rose to be involved with the BOWs? Then he got it.
“Ah, well, it would’ve been fun.” Rose smiled, “I think you would’ve really liked it there – I could’ve shown you around town too!”
“Maybe next time,” So Ah laughed before leaning against Leon, earning a tilted grin and an arm around her waist, “We’ve got a trip planned in a few days and then it’s back to work.”
Rose blinked, “Oh? Where are you going?”
“Hawaii.” Leon answered, sighing as if exhausted, “Not by choice but she always wanted to visit it, so…”
“Hey! You came to me all excited first!”
“No, I didn’t.” Leon pinched her side playfully.
Chris gave Rose a knowing look, “Told you they’re like children.”
“I think it’s endearing!” Rose shot back and she faced So Ah, “We spent our honeymoon in this gorgeous cabin in Montana and he was in charge of chopping wood. Every day, I’d hear him whining about splinters. Every. Day.”
“I never whined. I was complaining.” Chris corrected.
“Should’ve worn gloves.”
“I did.”
“Fingerless ones don’t do crap.”
So Ah gasped faintly, “That’s what I always tell Leon!”
As the two girls laughed, Chris and Leon looked at each other, almost exasperatedly.
Chris sighed, his hand going to Rose’, “We’ll leave you two to your cake. I believe my wife owes me a dance.”
So Ah giggled, “It was nice to meet you again!”
“It was!” Rose exclaimed as Chris began pulling her away, “Congratulations on the beautiful wedding, by the way!”
Leon hummed as his wife waved at the woman, turning to So Ah, “I can’t decide whether I’ve met her before or maybe I’m a bit too tipsy.”
“Well, did you ever go to that uni?” So Ah asked, going back to pick up her drink from the table.
Leon thought about it, leaning one hand on the table with furrowed brows, “Maybe. I’ve been to a lot of places – but mostly for the DSO.”
So Ah blinked at him as she took a sip and he sighed, shaking his head and looking at the cake. With one finger, he scooped some of the whipped cream up and mindlessly stuck it into his mouth. All while she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the gesture.
It was strangely enticing.
“Mmh, best dessert.” Leon smacked his lips with a smirk easing into his lips, having noticed her gaze, “Right after you.”
Her cheeks turned rosier, heat filling up her chest and lower stomach before she smacked his arm.
“Leon, behave!”
“Fine, I’ll save it till tonight.”
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A blur of red went past her peripheral vision, freezing the bride in her spot. The words from one of her family members went deaf to her ears, eyes finding Leon looking at her. He too saw the colour. While many of the guests could be wearing red, something about that shade was raising suspicions.
“And then–”
“Excuse me,” So Ah interrupted with a polite smile, “Just for a moment.”
Picking up her dress, she basically skipped out of the venue – which was massive. She was vaguely aware of Leon following her as she stood out in the hallway, turning her head left and right. Again, she saw something red turn the corner and she followed it. The shining clean floors felt cold under her feet, having left her heels behind once again.
The breeze along with the calming scent of the garden surrounded her, grass tickling her skin once she stopped.
So Ah breathed softly, her eyes widening slightly at the woman in front of her, “Ada?”
There she stood; the infamous lady in the red dress. The dark wine maxi gown would’ve made her stand out had she mingled with the guests. It featured a halter neckline with the side and back exposed, held up by thin straps.
Of course, an Ada dress wasn’t an Ada dress without the long side split reaching her upper thighs.
A tilted smile appeared across her redred lips, “Beautiful dress, Han – or should I say, Mrs Kennedy?”
The Han girl giggled bashfully, “Well… Still a Han if we’re talking about this country’s laws.”
Similarly to her parents, Sena didn’t change her surname and kept it Kim when she married Han Michael. Besides, it saved a lot of time with changing documents.
Did So Ah have the choice to change her surname? Yeah.
But was she?
“Still,” Ada gave her a knowing look, “Feels freeing from Han, doesn’t it?”
She did think about it. Having spent most of her life in her home country, it was a little difficult to come to a decision.
Leon jogged to a stop beside So Ah, brows already knitting in the middle, confused, “Ada? What are you doing here?”
Ada pulled out an invitation card from the pouch she had hidden under her dress’ split with a subtle pout, “I got invited though I’m feeling a bit sad to have missed the main event.”
Her sultry eyes turned to Leon’s, “Nice spinning at the end there.”
Leon scoffed, opening his mouth to retort but So Ah butted in, “Can you say longer? I’d love it if you could.”
Ada hummed thoughtfully, eyeing the fancy card and flipping it with her two fingers. It was clear she had already made her choice.
“Hm, sorry, Han – I would but I’m on a tight schedule.”
“Nothing that involves BOWs I hope?” Leon raised a brow, folding his arms against his chest.
He earned a chuckle but she didn’t answer. A rumbling sound seemed to grow louder and nearer and So Ah gasped under her breath at the helicopter showing up. She brought up her arm to shield her face from the rushing wind, feeling a hand press against the small of her back when she stumbled.
A ladder dropped down, swinging next to Ada and she grabbed onto it, climbing the first step. Leon narrowed his eyes at her under the wind.
“I’ve left a little gift in your room! I think you’ll love it,” Ada called out over the sound of the propellers, a sly grin on her lips, “See you around, you two!”
The helicopter went higher and away, leaving them behind. So Ah lowered her arm, staring up at the distant helicopter with a subtle not surprised tick of her head.
“She never changes, does she?” Leon shook his head with a huff.
“It would’ve been weird if she actually stayed.” The girl added.
They laughed together at that. So Ah trailed her eyes up at Leon with a curious look and he returned it.
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The door to her room burst wide open, revealing a panting married couple. Right on the vanity was a small gift box with royal red wrapping and next to it was a potted plant with a similar coloured bow wrapped around it.
So Ah walked up to her vanity first, gazing at the plant and picking it up gently to observe it up close. The smell of the fresh bunch of leaves eased her up. A certain memory made its way to her head, making her giggle at the small card attached to it; Leon.
“It’s for you.” She offered it to Leon who instantly recognized the plant, rolling his eyes.
“When is anyone gonna listen to me?” He grumbled, taking the potted Fittonia though his blues grew soft, “I’m not a plant person – especially for this dramatic kind.”
So Ah patted his shoulder with a giggle, “It’s the gesture that matters, Leon.”
She returned her attention to the box, carefully untying it as Leon stared at the plant with a suspicious look on his face. Once the wrapping fell off, she opened the lid and her eyes widened, freezing.
Leon noticed her tensing, looking at her then he darted his eyes down, “What is it?”
He set the plant aside when she reached inside to pull out the picture. It was taken at the Watergate Hotel gala; after six months of being apart.
Her heart melted at how young both of them looked, standing next to each other for the photo. Leon had his arm around her waist, settling his hand on her hip with his usual cheeky smirk. The girl was leaning towards him with a softer smile, her cheeks tinted red at the close proximity and her hands holding onto a single lilac anemone.
Back then, Leon not-so-sneakily took the flower out of the many assorted bouquets around and gave it to her.
A faint giggle emitted through her lips, truly thinking this photograph was long gone. Leon couldn’t help but smile, wrapping his arms around her torso from behind His lips brushed the crown of her head. A gentle kiss.
“Maybe not all her gifts are strange.” Leon mumbled against her hair, his smile widening when he felt her lean against him and he moved his head so it was resting next to hers.
“Maybe.” She repeated as she reached for his arm to grasp onto him, flipping the picture around to see the writing on the back.
Transparency leads to intimacy in marriage, don’t you agree?
X
In an instant, her whole body stilled and the picture almost slipped from her fingers. The tracker within her nape blinked at the indirect mention, sending her skin crawling with goosebumps.
Leon leaned down a bit to read the text, scoffing in disbelief, “Yep. Never changes. Always so vague.”
She chuckled at that, setting the picture down as a feeble attempt to calm her nerves. There was barely a thing that can be hidden from Ada. She had sources anywhere and from anyone – of course, she knew about the chip.
So Ah may not trust her that much because really, you can never trust a Wong, but she trusted her enough to not say a word. Judging from the little message she left behind, she was leaving it up to the Han girl to clean up her own mess.
She turned around to face Leon, hands reaching up to fix his tie, “Mhm, she’s as mysterious as one can get.”
Leon’s lips twitched, gazing down at her, “Penny for your thoughts?”
She blinked, looking up at him and smiled softly, “Just you, only you.”
Her hand felt delicate on his cheek and he found himself leaning against it, grasping her hand to keep it there. A lovelove glint was in his azures, making them seem bluer.
“Funny, I can tell you what’s on my mind, but it’s better if I show it.” His voice dropped a tone, nodding his head at the circular beige couch.
Heat rushed to her cheeks as she grew flustered, catching on. Instead, she tilted her head to the side, “Uhm, I think it’s better if I show you later at home.”
It was his turn to be intrigued, asking, “Show me what?”
“What’s under this dress,” She mumbled, dusting away invisible dirt off of his blazer whilst attempting to be seductive, "You know how Minx's Body is."
His eyes boggled open, already darting down to her gown as if he'd see what was underneath. With her dress being off-shoulder, the only thing he could assume was that whatever was under didn't have straps.
A low groan came from him, narrowing his eyes a bit at her teasing, "Jesus Christ, sweetheart."
She laughed shyly under his intense gaze, glancing over at the clock on her vanity, "Only two more hours left."
Leon let out an exasperated grumble, "Could just send them home now–"
"Leon!" So Ah gasped, interrupting him but he continued.
"So I could have my way with you."
Did he have to be so blunt about it?
He wasn't even trying to be seductive but it was just tempting at this point. Still, she stood her ground.
"We won't end the reception early just because you're too excited to go home." She practically scolded, making him shrug lazily with an equally lazy smirk.
"Can't help it," His hands went down to her waist, pulling her close with his lips barely brushing hers, "You look goddamn stunning, did I ever tell you that?"
Her blushing intensified, her heart rattling at his not-so-subtle enticing ministration. A loving and timid smile reached her lips.
"Maybe like ten times." She whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck.
He chuckled lowly, nose bumping against hers as he maintained eye contact, "I'll keep saying it ten more times then."
Okay, he knew what he was doing. So Ah reluctantly pulled herself away from his arms, holding his hand instead when he reached out to her with a surprised look on his face.
"Later, Leon." She reminded, leading him out of the room before she'd do something that would embarrass her forever.
Leon scoffed light-heartedly, firming up his grasp on her hand, "You're gonna drive me crazy."
"Well, better get used to it." She cheekily shot back, looking at him over her shoulder, "We're married now."
Leon smiled toothily at this, "Yeah, we are."
He sped up to be next to her, pulling her hand up to plant a kiss on the ring. Her whole soul melted at the intimacy and the love in his blueblue eyes when he finished.
"Best decision of my life."
#canon x oc#oc x canon#resident evil fanfiction#resident evil vendetta#leon s kennedy#resident evil#leon kennedy#resident evil fandom#leon kennedy imagines#leon kennedy fanfic#leon scott kennedy#leon scott kennedy smut#oc x leon kennedy
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shy dom anon here :3 i actually rarely read x reader fics cause soo many of them are male dominant and i dont really enjoy subbing ☹️ i actually havent even really been in any relationship where i can properly express or act on those desires to be dominant, but your fics and hcs are soo good and exactly what i want and its really nice to be able to read them and feel seen!! ill try to share any sub leon thoughts i have when i get them, cause lord KNOWS theyre not goin anywhere else ‼️
hi omg.. sorry it took so long to answer ur ask baby! i’ve been feeling wack lately. taking time off work and focusing on skewl. thank u for ur patience with me hehe <33
omg like x reader fics are such a gamble bc they’re either 1) dom!male characters which is so often written kinda icky (i recently read a fic i hated it made me so angry but it was SO well written that im not like. mad at the author. i just.. leon’s not allowed to treat me like that wtfff) or 2) the guy’s ‘subbing for once even though he always doms and the last thing he says is always like ‘you’re in so much trouble for this’’ kinda vibe and that’s like actually icky. like fr icky. like wtf can’t a dommy girl exist in peace without a man being like ‘oh yeah i just let you dom me but don’t worry i’ll get back at you for whatever you do’
and yesss pls send me ur sub leon or really just any dommy thoughts you have plsss that would be so lovely actually. so lovely of you 🥹🫶
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Soo i didnt see anything about cute fluffy dad stuff sooo raihan and leon with theyre daugs wanting to train with theyre dads to be the next champion?
n OOOO THIS IS SO PRECIOUS– i’m so sorry for making leon’s part kinda serious but like. y e a h–
RAIHAN
🐲 Raihan had never really thought he’d be too good a father, but this man is an excellent father, especially when it comes to helping his daughter train to be the strongest trainer ever!
🐲 When she flashes him that cute, childish grin while proudly declaring she was going to be the next champion, oh my god his heart– He laughs and ruffles her hair, replying with,
“Once you’re stronger than me, kiddo!”
🐲 So they train and spar literally every time she wants to, which… Well, it’s Raihan’s daughter. You know she inherited his love for fighting in pokemon battles. And you know he’s going to teach her everything he knows about double battles in weather effects!
🐲 And after awhile, sure enough, she beats him in battle. He couldn’t be prouder! Raihan’s little girl, all grown up and off to conquer Galar’s gym challenge!
LEON
👑 Leon’s… Less eager about helping his child chase this specific dream.
He knows what it’s like to be in that kind of spotlight at that kind of age. It was barely tolerable for him, and he doesn’t want his daughter to go through the exact same thing. He wants to be a supportive father, but he also wants to keep his baby girl safe.
👑 But, with enough convincing, he’ll probably relent in at least helping her battle on a champion level, but he’ll insist that “No, Please Don’t.”
She’s set though, he can’t really stop her. She inherited that champion spirit from her dad–
👑 He’s more than happy to teach her all he knows about battling, though. His daughter’s gonna be the strongest trainer ever, gym challenge or not! He’ll also make sure she has her own Charmander to raise, G-Max and all!
👑 If she does become champion, after all that training and hard work, you bet he’s going to be right there, trying to keep all that media presence off her shoulders. And you bet he’s the proudest father around.
#Mod Mimi#champion leon#pokemon raihan#pokemon leon#raihan#leon#pokemon imagines#pokemon swsh#pokemon sword and shield
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hello , world . i’m so stupid & it took me too long to write this & it ? still didn’t turn out good anyway , so that’s just where i’m at . i’m cc , nineteen from the cst w she / her pronouns & this is isabeau , who’s a brand new muse that i’m ? already loving sm & i can’t to develop her here , i think she deserves a little growth fjdslkfjdslfsj . but please like this & i’ll come to you , or let me know if you prefer d*scord !
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* muse 3 seems like isabeau hwang , a cis female from edinburgh who graduated from oxford with the class of 2019 . apparently she is a twenty - one year old economics & business administration student at st. astor , so they must be pretty smart , or just pretty damn lucky . i heard they’re a taurus & quite hedonistic & gallant , which kinda makes sense , but i also hear that they can be habituated & fleeting , which puts me off a bit , to be honest . what do you think ? i’m not really sure how i feel about them . the fact that they resemble jeon heejin sorta helps , though . three things that immediately come to mind whenever i see them are hiding hot tears while being ankle deep in ocean water while clad in expensive silk , champagne stained dresses , & redacted ; but keep that last one between us , yeah ?
𝓲. 𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕘𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 .
birth name : hwang soo min
current name : isabeau hwang
nickname(s) : not a nickname person .
age : twenty - one
gender / pronouns : cis gendered female / she / her / hers
orientation : pansexual / panromantic
hometown : edinburgh , scotland
faceclaim : jeon heejin
muse : 3 , who is stuck in an arranged engagement .
fun facts : daughter of two business moguls who combined their talents & business into one big company ( HHW – a global financing company ) , was hauled all over the world as a kid but still sports a SCOTTISH ACCENT , annoyingly good at drawing & art – but it’s just a hobby , has a closet full of designer & still prefers ratty old clothes that smell like home , always smells like a mix of jasmine & orange blossom – but doesn’t wear perfume , skipped a year of school & was usually a year younger than her peers in her class , currently spiraling VERY badly .
aesthetic : hiding hot tears while being ankle deep in ocean water while clad in expensive silk , waking up alone on cold silk sheets despite a full list of contacts , floating face down in an infinity pool to see how long she can hold her breath , the wind picking up raven locks that blow around her face as she regains her control , an ever present lump in her throat that she’ll never get to rid herself of , a cursed engagement ring she’s already thrown over a cliff just for it to reappear on her finger & dimming the sun with every step taken toward a future she can’t escape .
playlist : pan!c by audrey mika , to die for by sam smith , cautious by max leone , modern loneliness by lauv , kings & queens by ava max , wicked game by grace carter .
𝓲𝓲. 𝕔𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕝𝕖 .
oh , how the birds sang the morning of her birth . with aphrodite & hera as witness , soo min is born with a strong cry , her mother exhausted after an extensive labor . the first thing her mother does is cry – because she didn’t want a daughter . what a cruel world to be born in as a female , what a barbaric father to be raised by as a daughter . but , soo min is born & she is blessed by the ANGELS ; the cherubs that linger over her as she grows from baby to toddler to child . hair in pigtails , soo min adopts the name isabeau from a caretaker – a nanny in gray who speaks with an accent she’ll soon acquire for herself . her parents try to teach her how to drop the scottish , but it’s her mother tongue – if they didn’t want her speaking that way , they should’ve stepped in & raised her themselves . but isabeau knows , even at a young age , that her parents are busy . mother is starting careers , sending young stars onto stages while father is content with giving out loans to the most corrupt of companies . she’s seven , blowing out her birthday candles while her father makes a deal to give money to the devil – one million dollars to destroy a couple of lives . is there a price on life ? yes , it’s the first thing she remembers .
but not even the devil can dim the starlight that shines within her . pure sunlight , isabeau is raised with a quiet glee in her system . she skips down sidewalks clad in yellow dresses , her hair is pulled back by ribbons while she holds hands with her nanny , excited about her life & everything the world has to offer . the older she gets , the less she smiles , the harder it becomes to see the sunshine through the gray clouds called in by her parents . her mother works with father now , they swindle the poor with promises of a better future , they invest in corporations who shoot bullets at the atmosphere , they dip their hands in blood as long as it gives them a hefty paycheck . isabeau lacks the same fire she used to equip , scarred & hurt by parents who tried to teach a rabbit to be a wolf . she goes to sleep with her nanny stroking her hair , crying over lives ruined by money , greed & corruption . isabeau is GOOD at heart , she wants the sun to shine on everyone that walks the earth . so while she puts on a mask , becomes a predator the way they want her to be , isabeau never loses her soft heart .
& they should’ve chosen their wish carefully . every wish has a price . she can maneuver her way around a conference room before she’s eighteen , can close a deal with men who look down on her before twenty - one . her words masked with honey while her parents look on with pride , unaware that she’s not on their side . deals she makes that harm the company , but nobody will know until it’s too late . isabeau is talented , manipulative for the good – not for the army of evil she was raised in . then , slapped across the face on the day of her graduation with an announcement . marriage , at twenty - three when she finishes her master’s , an engagement ring she doesn’t want to wear , betrothed to a boy of evil . he’s a remnant of everyone isabeau knows , corrupted by the devil , blessed by the demons & she is to join hands with him , join their families so they can continue a path of wickedness on earth . she’s never felt so hopeless , quiet & small while being fitted for wedding dresses at twenty , hiding her tears while she throws a damned ring into the sea – only for it to be fished out hours later . she runs as far as she can for higher education , hiding behind rehearsed smiles & her wealth . the closer she gets to twenty - three , the less the sun shines . isabeau becomes less like herself , waking up in clothes that�� aren’t her own , acting out of character , losing time . but , a sliver of hope ; because it doesn’t matter how far gone she is , isabeau was blessed by the angels – hope is always with her .
𝓲𝓲𝓲. 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 .
exterior . almost mirrored to her parents , people know isabeau from her parents – the ruthless , cold financial company holders who are famous for funding the most corrupt companies . equipped with a resting bitch face ( taught by her mother , of course ) exterior wise isabeau is unapproachable , unattainable . her wealth holds her above ninety - nine percent of the population & people know that – from the way she talks & walks , how she holds herself , how she behaves at social gatherings . almost royalty , she’s cut herself off from many friends – most leaving anyway when they find out who her parents are & what they’ve done .
even so , a girl who always knows where the fun is – she’s clearly stuck in a spiral , falling deeper into a hole that she seemingly doesn’t want help with . isabeau is friends with a lot of people , but not many people are friends with her . stuck in a path of self destruction , she’s lost the sunlight that used to lead her life . often found at night , kneeling by the waterside shedding drunken tears because she’s losing control of her life . isabeau knows she’ s worth so much more , but in every way – she’s trapped & locked in for a fate she doesn’t want .
interior . she’s sharp & witty , remnants of the brightness still remain when focused . she excels at classwork , top of her class while she sits front row with glasses on , answering questions & befriending professors . it’s evident that there’s so much more to isabeau than just the daughter of two bringers of evil , but heartbreak & lost friendships hold her back from making new friends easily . a girl who longs for GOOD , there’s no other way to explain that isabeau is good at heart .
she will always fight for the light , stand up for the underdogs in the most elegant ways . her mind is always running , schemes playing out in her head when it looks like she’s spacing out . she is manipulative & always calculated , does nothing without a motive , without a deeper meaning behind it – but there’s no malice behind her intentions . isabeau does bad for good , fights for the just cause by fighting the way she was taught . not to be trifled with , but not to be worried about lest you’re as evil as the devils she was raised with .
𝓲𝓿. 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 .
these are all most wanted !
betrothed ( m / nb ) , which is a long shot , i know – but please give me the dude who isabeau is engaged to . he doesn’t have to be as evil as described , but his parents aren’t good people either & he doesn’t exactly give off the image of a pristine person ( not , that isabeau does either – but ... you know ) . give me the drama & the angst of “maybe i do care , but i shouldn’t” while she spirals & the “you think i wanted this , isabeau ?” & all the fuckin PAIN !
rich kid trio ( any , 2 ) , people as wealthy as isabeau that she knows of due to family dinners , event galas & being products of the dirty , rotten rich . sure , they’re really only acquaintances , but nobody protects their own like the one percent , so these three have joined forces & have had each other’s backs since arrival at st . astor .
everything else , a roommate ( probably in some high end house they’re renting together ) , a business partner , a study buddy / someone she tutors , party buddies , someone who pushes her further into her spiral , anyone else with a funky accent that she likes to hang out with & their accents get stronger together , anything with angst please !
𝓿. 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 .
i’d love to get all these plots filled up , or any ones that you might have bc i’ve got sm fuckin’ muse for isabeau & this ! but if you’ve read this whole thing jesus , you’re amazing & i love u sm . please like this & i’ll come to u or lmk if u prefer disc & we can go there !
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@argreion hi nichole.. sorry for being a stupid baby but im deathly afraid of spiders so i screenshotted ur ask here bc it was so lovely I didn’t want to lose it 😭 wait.. let me reply under the cut :3
YAH LETS KISS. um first of all thank u for taking the time out of ur day to . leave me something so long? like omg? always . shocked when someone does that cuz hello it’s so much effort it makes me sappy 😭 .. believe it or not im like a paranoid wreck posting dark content actually n am always shaking in my boots ab what people think but I like it too much not to post it .. cuz otherwise I would be so bored :3
ALSO ! yah. health nut sister umm.. I like writing leon w gfs. That are like not… reader idk I think it might be cuck mentality but idk I like making them kiss like Barbie dolls it’s fun. think he has a lot of on and off flings with women I think he’s got enough game for that he’s too pretty to not have a few.. I LUV. daytime tv actually. we don’t have 90 day fiancé often I don’t think in the uk? but I unfortunately do love kuwtk and say yes to the dress LMFAOO
honestly.. it’s so easy 2 get addicted to opioids and I think that he’s so unlucky it would for sure happen to him considering how unlucky he is LMFAOOO and just cuz. idk . I need to make his life as hard as possible bc he deserves it I think 🤍
mommy n daddy issues n leon just go hand in hand like ik. his life probably wasn’t THAT bad as a kid idk how capcom r choosing to handle leon lore anymore but to me it will forever be shitty. or partly shitty. and yes I am still doing kreon just taking soo long 💔
I think his dick is so bad.. like it’s the most mediocre dick in the world it’s sickening how bad his dick is. it’s just. he always has to finish you off with his fingers or mouth or whatever. ANDDD maybe one day I will talk ab ocs but I get too embarrassed to flesh them out so I always end up like with just shells and skeletons of characters who are mainly just Pinterest boards and shit 😭
N PLEEK DONT APOLOGISE. appreciated this so much like omh. literally makes me sniffle when people send me asks like this so!!! I LUV U MWAH!
AND I LOVE uh I watched this video where a dude full on paddled a girls pussy so I love impact play if it goes directly to tits n pussy and not ass it looks like it hurts so much more like so much tender..
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Black Butler: Book of the Atlantic (My Review)
Wednesday June 14th, 7pm, English Dub
For those who have not yet seen the movie, I would advise to... PROCEED WITH CAUTION! THIS FOLLOWING POST WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS!! (Fyi, I have not yet read much of the manga... b/c there they don’t have much copies around here *sad face*, but I am well aware that this film is the adaption of the ‘Luxury Liner Arc’)
= I flipping squealed and clapped excitedly the second I saw Sebastian and heard his english dub voice. Again, I LUV J. Michael Tatum’s Sebastian voice. *internally fangirling like crazy*
= My friend was spazzing out in confusion about Tanaka’s super deformed form. Did Koukai seriously forget? Lolz. Boy did I have to re-explain it to him.
= Hello again Rau and Ran-mao. Such a shame this was the only moment we get to see you two in the film.
= Lol, Ciel’s reaction/response to Sebastian wearing a doctor/medial outfit. Really interesting to see Sebastian wearing anything else other than his usual butler uniform. Regardless, he is still ‘one hell of a [hawt] butler’.
= Alexis Leon Midford cheek rubbing and hugging Ciel Phantomhive. FUNNY AND ADORABLE AT THE SAME TIME!
= Edward Midford “Mc Sourpuss”. I can somewhat understand the typical big brother overprotecting a younger sister, but why can’t you be happy for your sister?! At least their father approves of Ciel.
= Sebastian’s slick back hair. One word:... HAWT!!
= Charles Grey referencing Sebastian’s “death” from Book of Murder pt 1 & 2/Phantomhive Manor Murders Arc.
= Ciel in blonde wig... Cute. Sebastian wearing a ponytail... GAUD DAYUM SEXEH!!!
= “We are phoenixes!!”. Ahhaahaa!! Ciel’s reaction is PRICELESS!! [Woah never expected to hear added content of Ciel’s thoughts. Nice]
= Aleister and Ciel’s interaction! *bursting into laughter with Kouhai and audience*
= The entire Aurora society doing the Phoenix Dance pose. Aww darn, where is Ciel’s reaction where you need it?!?!! XD Lolz.
= Undertaker why are you hiding behind the machine...and smiling. What are you up to? [FORESHADOWING]
= Gotta love Snake feeding the snakes.
= Lost count to how many times the audience laughed everytime they hear Snake speaking out what the snakes are “saying”/hissing.
= Jesus! The soulless body ate Lizzie’s cake for Ciel?! RUN!!! [No joke, the sudden pan to seeing the corpse behind them nearly scared the SHEEEET outta me]
= Snake still calling Ciel “Smile”. Totes love the Book of Circus/Circus arc reference.
= Ronald casually rolling away on his lawnmower death scythe like its some sort of an electric scooter and Sebastian’s confused [yet sexy] facial expression. LOVE IT!
= Oh gaud dayum, the demonic growl/laugh Bassy made
= Ciel recalling back to when he first saw Sebastian in his demon form.
= Demon butler ONE, Corpses ZERO!
= Wait, did Sebastian inverted his blood covered gloves or did he have a spare in his pocket? Lol, he didn’t realize at first his gloves were soaked with blood after his fight against the group of corpses.
= Grell Sutcliff enters the scene. *cue audience and self squealing in excitement. also, insert Kouhai looks at me with a WTF look on his face*
= Grell and Ronald TITANIC MOMENT!! *cue audience and self bursting into uncontrollable laughter* AHHAHAHAHA!!!! Can’t breathe! I’m dying! Is GrellxRonald canon now?! XD lolz. THIS IS FAUKIN’ COMEDY GOLD RIGHT THERE!! CLASSIC!!!! Grell I understand, but Ronald?! BWAHHAHAA!!!
= Elizabeth, darling, I love you to pieces but please quit worrying about your dress. This is a matter of life and death--oh nevermind, she realizes her action. Still is one of my favorite female characters in the Black Butler series.
= Partly unbuttoned soaking wet shirt Sebastian. *intense fangasming* [to self: AWW DAYUM BABEH!!! I would love to have you in bed with me, LMFAO <3] Kouhai: SHIELD YOURSELF! *attempts to cover my eyes but fails. I bat him away, lolz*
= “Mr. Sutcliff--” Ronald totally confirmed to the audience that Grell is definitely a male.
= Dayum Lizzie! You got some mad fencing skills. 360 NO SCOPE BEECHES! No seriosly! She goes full on ninja on these corpses with ease. Running along the walls and ceiling. GAUD DAYUM! Fave BB female character for sure (tied with Mey-rin, of course).
= AWW!! Elizabeth’s thoughts of self and memories of Ciel is soo heartfelt touching! Elizabeth feeling different than the other girls because of her amazing fencing skills. She is worried about what young Ciel said regarding his dislike towards strong female. OUCH! Right in the feels! And holding her true self back just for Ciel’s sake!
= For some reason, young Charles Phipps almost sounded a bit more closely to Sebastian. Maybe that’s just me.
= Present day Ciel doesn’t care about that anymore Lizzie, especially since he said that he said that was a long time and finds no reason to feel mad at her for recently saving their lives. AWW!! I seriously ship CielxLizzie (it is but one of many of my favorite BB ships)!! Kouhai: Sorry I don’t have a tissue [LMFAO! I wasn’t literally crying!]
= Sebastian laughing. I repeat! Sebastian is LAUGHING! And blushing?! HE IS BLUSHING!?! SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS IS COVERING HIS MOUTH AND LAUGHING WITH A TINY BIT FLUSH OF RED ON HIS FACE PEOPLE!!! *nosebleed* *audience laughter*
= Ciel totally calling Sebastian out to stop it with the laughing. That doesn’t mean you can stop US from laughing now does it, LOLZ.
= Sebastian, Ciel, Grell, and Ronald’s response to Aleister making them reenact his version of the Phoenix pose. *audience roaring laughter* First it was like ‘no, don’t kill him’, then later... ‘skrew dat, let’s just kill him’. LMFAO.
= HAHAHA!!! The Phoenix dance pose, Aleister Chamber style!!
= CIEL’S REACTION TO DOING IT AGAIN!!! PRICELESS!!!
= HOLY SHEEET UNDERTAKER!! MAJOR PLOT TWIST!! DUN DUN DUNNNN~!!!!
= What the heck are the corpses standing around for? Undertaker is explaining his big reveal and those soulless bodies aren’t attacking?!!
= Seriously Grell? Did you forget what happened in episode 18 of season 1 in Black Butler?
= Da heck! Added cinematic records... of Undertaker wearing a fake mustache!?! LMFAO!!
= THE ORIGINAL DEATH SCYTHE?!?! Love the design!
= Sebastian reaching out to grab Ciel’s hand scene...dead silent. Random audience member: “Why is it quiet?” *audience laughs* [to self: SHUDDUP! WE ALL KNOW WHAT’S ABOUT TO HAPPEN!]. *cue all the fangirls shrieking* Me: “NO!! BASSY!!!” [yes I cried that out loud].
= Sebastian’s demonic sounding voice. *nosebleed* They seriously need to use that more often if the series picks in 5 or 10 or more seasons.
= THIS is why many fans believe Sebastian looks closely similar to Ciel’s father.
= Did he originally have regretting second thoughts of forming a contract with a young “brat” who couldn’t remember where his burnt down manor was located? LMFAO.
= Food magically appearing on the table. *sarcasm* Totally not suspicious. Lol, even Ciel called Sebastian out on that.
= Sebastian teaching Ciel to be proper and adult like while Ciel “teaches” him how to be more like a butler... namely making better tasting tea and meals. Seriously love seeing the developmental progress between the two.
= Ciel pouring tea into Sebastian’s hand... as payback for slapping his hands with a stick (or whatever that thing is called, idk). My word!
= A quick few second glimpse of Sebastian’s bedroom!! Sitting at his desk and writing down his own thoughts about Ciel. *internal fangirl intensifies, lolz*
= Is Ciel having a nightmare? I wanna cuddle him soo badly.
= “One hell of a butler”. AHH HE SAID IT!! *nosebleed* I can die happy now...wait, no I can’t, need to watch the rest of the movie.
= Sebastian wincing from the pain. THE FEELS! My little heart can’t take much more of this!
= Uh oh! The luxury ship is sinking quickly now! Time to go everybody!
= Soulless corpses surviving the freezing cold ocean water. [Why do I feel a hint of “The Walking Dead” vibe]
= Sebastian Michaelis vs Horde of Corpses round 2! Liek a bauss!
= Bassy coughing and panting to his injury. AWW!! Poor baby! [Why do I feel so turned on by this?! Answer: b/c of my soft spot for physical or emotional vulnerability]
= What exactly is that thing Ciel took from Undertaker and why is it of much importance?
= Ciel telling Sebastian to rest when they return to the manor. Why do I feel the urging desire to see anime Sebastian ‘sleeping’ or laying down in his bed or something?
= Kouhai blurted out loud “To be continued!” [Lol]
= End of movie scene: WILLIAM!!! Picking up Grell and Ronald with his garden trimmer death scythe... then goes to berating them on their performance and beating the sense out of them, lol.
= Grell, you beautiful silly person you! Swooning over William the second you wake up! He just got hauled you out of the ocean water and you go falling back in once again?! LMFAO! [I don’t know about you guys, but I had a sudden “Notice me sempai!” “Denied!” feeling at the moment]
My Thoughts: Overall, the animation was utterly beautiful and soo well done. I seriously love the character design...obviously. There were boatloads of hilarious moments from start to finish, along with some heartfelt and tear jerker events particularly about Ciel and Elizabeth’s past memories. So far the only minor thing that bothered me was the mix of seeing both the 3D CGI animation with the 2D traditional hand-drawn animation. Being a visual-learner, I have become rather quick to notice the obvious difference between traditional 2D and cel shaded 3D animation. But that, however, DID NOT STOP ME from watching and enjoying the movie... and LOVING it to pieces. Oh, and additionally I’m a bit sad that it was a one day and one night time thing and only screened in very few theater locations. I understand how many Black Butler fan were sad that they will miss watching it because it was either far away from where they lived and/or were busy with other important matters to tend to such as jury duty, work, stuck in traffic, tending to family, etc. Not gonna lie, throughout majority of the movie my eyes were fixated on Sebastian whenever he was on screen. J. Michael Tatum voicing Sebastian just seriously made me fangasm (I’m obsessed, I know. But I can’t help myself. He’s HAWT!!!).
Rate: 100/10 [And yes I mean one hundred] It was amazing!! I LOVED IT TO BITS! Would so totally love to see it again, if possible. Can’t wait for it to come out on DVD (if it does)!
PS: OMG!! TOTALLY IRREVERENT BUT SOME ONE COSPLAYED AS EREN YEAGER!!
Black Butler Tag: @sebastianshoe
#black butler#black butler book of atlantic#book of the atlantic#black butler spoilers#black butler review#niponmirai02#LOVED IT!! <3
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