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#leon kennedy x short reader
leonslutkennedeeznuts · 7 months
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can you write Leon x short f!reader. we talking 150cm oow that’s will be cute to read
the first meeting will be:
she’s his new neighbour in the building, there apartments are cross each other. he didn’t know, when she moved he was in a mission. he come back at late after midnight.
In the morning he got out from his apartment to go to his work and he was locking the door when he intended to turn and leave he bumped into her because he didn’t see her. when he looked down he saw grocery bags covering your face , leon” oh sorry I didn’t see you’, you tilted your head slightly to see the person from behind the bags , you smiled’o-ooh don’t worry about it”, he offered “do you wanna help with that” he pointed to seem a heavy bags for you, you nod negative’ no thanks tho’ and you grab your keys from your pocket to open your apartment .
he thinks you are the cutest thing he ever seen. and he keeps thinking about you at work and Chris and Claire noticed!
re4 or re6 🤔..
My first fic request!!! Leon x Short Fem!Reader | Mentions of Claire and Chris | Fluffy Smut (if this is trash I AM SO SORRY!)
Leon hadn't noticed someone new had moved into his apartment building until he bumped into you that one fateful morning on his way to work. He had to look down to see who or what he'd hit before he realized. You were carrying groceries to the apartment right across from his, obviously struggling a little bit.
"Hey, sorry about that. I can help you drop these bags off," he offered only for you to shake your head no and hurry into your apartment.
He had tried to shrug the awkward encounter off but he couldn't deny that he'd enjoyed watching you walk away, the sway of your hips almost putting him in a trance. You were very short, barely 5'0 if he had to guess and for a split second the thought of lifting you into his arms effortlessly crossed his mind (and was filed away into his dirty thoughts).
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Claire was the first to notice his little crush. She refused to drop the subject, even getting Chris involved in the teasing.
"Aww, Leon has a crush! Tell me all about her, you must," she pleaded.
"Yeah, Kennedy, who's the unlucky girl," Chris joked.
They were relentless but Leon refused to give in and talk about you with them. He wasn't sure if you'd be interested in the guy who almost knocked you over on your moving day. He'd been watching you ever since, trying not to be so obvious and creepy. His living room window gave him the perfect view of your front door- maybe he peeked every now and again to watch you leave and return home, hoping he'd be bold enough to just talk to you one day beyond the simple "Hi" and "Have a good day".
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Leon finally had the courage to talk to you about two weeks later. The apartment complex was having a social hour, free drinks with light snacks at the clubhouse and you were there. Your smile and laugh lit up the room. He made his way over to you, nervous yet confident when he reached out to shake your hand.
"I'm Leon, I live across from you."
"Oh yeah, I've seen you around," you replied, hoping to not make it so obvious how attracted you were to him. "I'm new to the area."
"Well I'd love to show you around, if you're interested," Leon offered. There was a really nice steakhouse downtown that he'd love to take you to, to show you off, see you all dressed up in heels that would probably still have him towering over you.
You blushed and nodded at this invitation. "I'd like that a lot, Leon."
Everything seemed to fall into place from there.
You exchanged numbers and went on your first date the following Friday night. Leon was quickly falling for you, the way your head rested on his chest when you cuddled on the couch, the way he had to almost crouch down to kiss you with his hands in your hair, the way you stood on your tip toes to meet his lips halfway.
The arch of your back as you took every inch of him so perfectly, squealing and begging for more. The way you rode him and let his hands hold your hips steady as he pounded into you, his eyes transfixed on the bulge in your stomach from the length of him. The way your tight, little mouth couldn't fit all of him but you tried so hard, gagging and tearing up swallowing his load. How he could lift you up and have you bouncing on his cock, your cum leaking down his thighs as he was relentlessly hellbent on making you orgasm over and over, your nails digging into his shoulders and back.
It wasn't long before you were moving into his apartment after Leon bought out your lease, having you meet Claire and Chris and the rest of his close friends with Leon proudly introducing you as his girlfriend.
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l1tw1ck · 8 months
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leon with a gun kink.....thinking.....
ftm leon x top male reader
cw: gun play, afab language used
"Answer me." You take out your gun and point it at Leon's forehead. "Or else."
He looks up at you, trembling. He's so horny. You can tell exactly what he's feeling. You slide the gun down to his lips then underneath his chin. "How about this, I let you indulge in this little kink of yours, and you give me answers."
"Okay-" He says breathily.
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You press the barrel of the gun against his clit, making him gasp. "I wonder if this'll fit inside?" You murmur. Leon immediately reacts to those words.
"Try it.."
You smirk, sliding the gun down to his entrance. You slowly push it inside, half surprised that it actually fits. Leon's pussy clenches around the gun as he comes. "Fuck.." He whimpers. You move the gun further inside him, the feeling of the gun's material brushing against his g-spot almost causes him to come again. You start fucking him with it, thrusting in and out of his greedy cunt. He throws his head back in pleasure.
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Leon looks up at you as he deepthroats your cock with your gun pointed at his head. His pussy's dripping with slick and making a puddle on the floor, he's never been this horny in his entire life. The fact that your gun is really loaded makes this so much better, one wrong move and it's over. He doesn't care how crazy that sounds
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You drag the gun along his body as you roughly fuck him, reveling in the way he twitches and shivers. You circle the barrel around his hard nipple, urging another orgasm out of him. He's come so many times he's barely conscious at this point. He should tell you to stop and get some rest but he loves this so much, he's willing to give you any information you desire if that means this'll become a regular thing
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cupidscrule · 3 months
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NEEDY !
Leon X Fem! Reader
- he has a wet dream.
Full credit to @coldinthewter :3!! (Super duper sorry again !!)
YHIS IS HORROBLH WRITTEN/SRS LMFAO ITS 3AM 💀💀
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18+ no tw?
300 wrd
You and Leon have been together for only a month, and he's already found himself fantasizing about you. To the point where, the night of your first time sleeping over at his, he wakes up at midnight, panting and too hot beside you in bed.
He hasn't had a wet dream in *years.* But the dream was so vivid and he wants you so badly that he tosses his pride aside, just this once.
"Babe" he mumbles, his hand on your shoulder to shake you awake. "Can you wake up for a sec? Please?"
"what's going on?" You say rubbing your eyes, clearly still drowsy but you'd do anything Leon needs. Hair messy over your face, eyes half closed trying to understand what was going on, was something wrong? Why the hell would he wake you up at two fucking AM.
"Mm can you just let me do this-" he mumbled pushing you to your side, his hands moving up and down your body slowly. You could feel his dick stuff against your ass, honestly you were too tired to fight him off. So you just let him do his thing, snaking his hand to your shorts pushing them off, feeling his hot breath on the back of your neck.
Pulling off your panties next, tossing them to the side, before pushing you back onto your back, in your tired blurry vision you could see his flushed face, looking like a little puppy. Kinda cute .
He was shirtless, his tits pressed against yours, hearing him pull out his fat dick, precum oozing out. "M' sorry.." he whimpers pressing into your plush lips, hands on your shoulders, his weight wasn't on you but fuck it was still heavy and you were tired.
Pumping in and out of you, he wasn't out for anything but a quick release for himself, he didn't exactly care how you felt, well about the fucking, he did feel bad wakin' you up. He had some manners if you can call it that.
His cock pushing into you making lewd noises, he could hear your quiet moans, till he was comin' to his high, feeling himself tense up, groaning before unloading into your weak pussy, breath hitched and heavy. Before he rolls over giving you a little kiss and going back to sleep,
"Needy"
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pupcuck · 1 month
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tw. ddlg duh, smut, fluff, daddy kink, pacifier
note. umm.. just ddlg w og4 leon 😭 @d10nyx fault!! she did this and . most of this is her doing.. written so late so ignore typos cuz idk I’m . this is frantic and sick and it might be ooc but pleek.. let me LIVE not my best just rambling I think
Your boyfriend has always been, for a lack of better words, strange. Stoic sounds way too serious, and well, to be sardonic you have to be a little more clever with your words. Leon’s cynical.
And yet, you think he likes it more than you do.
For the first time in your life, you see light in his eyes. He might’ve seen God. Eats you out like it’s the second coming and then bends you over for the third.
It started slow, you ease into it like you’re taking his fat cock— But Leon, he comes at you, guns blazing, pacifier in hand and dick rock hard.
“Go on, baby, give daddy a twirl.” He’s always so gentle. And you wonder what sort of demon has gotten into him. You wonder who took your Leon away and gave you daddy instead, but it’s nothing to complain about. “C’mon, baby, aren’t you my little ballerina?”
You are, you so are. So you give him that spin he desires so badly, satisfied by the appreciative groan that leaves his throat at the flirty flutter of your skirt. Angelina Ballerina has taught you well.
“Did you miss me?” Leon asks, the tip of his nose digging into your shoulder when he lays his head down.
A simple nod doesn’t suffice. He hooks his finger in the plastic handle of your pacifier, pops it out to see those spit-slicked lips of yours.
“Daddy taught you how to use your big girl words, baby.” Leon’s face is impassive. It’s hard to tell if he’s mad or if he’s teasing you for the sake of teasing you. He gets off on it, you think.
“I missed you,” you croak out, pawing at his chest.
“Baby.” He clicks his tongue in warning.
“Daddy… I missed daddy.”
“Baby missed daddy?” He says this shit like it means nothing. Like it isn’t enough to throw your entire world off-kilter.
(An hour later, when you hand Leon a beer and ask him if he’s alright, he’ll say something mildly suicidal to the point of concern. The shame of being your daddy is all-consuming, and to be honest, it’s a little funny when he comes down like that. Head in his hands, talking ‘bout how he can’t do that again— Can’t do no more of that, back to plain ol’ dick, no daddy, no princess parts, he’s tossing the rubbers out— Not the condoms, just that pacifier.)
“Mhm.” You nod, lips smacking against nothing, the taste of rubber lingers.
“Look at that,” Leon coos, “need something in that little mouth, hm?”
You nod again, pleading him with your eyes alone for the comfort of your pacifier.
“No, baby, this cute little mouth is made for daddy’s cock.” It comes out so easy. Like he’s made for it, to be a perverted fucking freak all for you. He excels at it, you wonder if he’d consider leaving his job to do this full-time.
He lays you down on the couch, kisses your ankle and then spreads your thighs to nose at your fat pussy through your heart-print panties, pointed nose bumping your clit when he drags it through the seam.
“Daddy…” you whine, and your hole flutters when he mouths at your clothed cunt.
“Oh, I know, my baby, my poor baby, you need daddy’s kisses, yeah?” He says this all straight-faced. “Need daddy’s kisses to make it all better.” Leon bites your chubby pussy lips, and then he squishes them together to make your clit tingle.
Daddy’s promised kisses never come. When he peels off your sticky undies, stringy slick webbing from your puffy cunt to the soaked crotch of your panties. Instead of his hot mouth or those perfect lips on your clit, the rubbery nub of your pacifier runs along your folds, sucked into your greedy hole as it pulses, pussy squelching as you push it out and Leon pushes it back in.
“Noo… That’s dirty, daddy.”
“No, honey, that little mouth is dirty.” Leon unbuckles his belt. “Gotta wash it out with soap.”
“Didn’t do nothing, daddy.” Pouting your way out of it never works. ‘Cause he punishes you on a whim.
“You’re talking back to daddy, baby,” he hums, thick thighs on either side of your head, “we can’t have that can we, pumpkin?” He feeds the tip of his dick past your parted lips, drippy pre coating your tongue. “Much better.”
You beg to differ. No offence to Leon, but you’d take the taste of rubber over the salt of his precum any day. It’s softer though. Velvety in your mouth as you suckle, looking up at him sweetly ‘cause Leon likes your pretty eyes. He wraps a hand around the base to pull his cock from your mouth, it slips out with a wet pop.
“That’s all my baby can take,” he says.
“Mhm, daddy.” No it’s not.
“You’re too little for daddy, aren’t you? Gotta be careful, don’t want you to hurt yourself, baby.”
“Mhm, daddy.” No you’re not, you take it to the hilt on most nights.
“Yeah, so give it a kiss, baby, help daddy cum,” Leon says, jerking his cock while you press open-mouthed kisses to the leaky head, lapping at the slit till his seed dribbles out like icing from a piping bag. Your pacifier is taken out of your pussy, he rubs the nub on your lips to clean it off, and you know he’s feeling mean enough to neglect that ache in your clit.
The embarrassment settles in a moment later. For Leon, never for you. He groans softly when you crawl into his lap, lifting his shirt to feel his hardened stomach, the softness of his chest. To spare himself of any more Totally Spies talk, he smushes your face into his chest and you latch onto his nipple knowing how much he hates (read: loves) it.
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lipglossanon · 2 months
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Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (fluffy drabble)
Warnings: none! just some cute fluff with Leon :3
inspired by real life 🤭 and not proofread ✍️
title from Rain by Breaking Benjamin
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“Hey hold up a sec.”
You turn, blinking through the drops of rain slipping from the hood of your jacket as Leon stops beside you on the sidewalk. 
You open your mouth to ask why when he crouches down in place. Brows furrowing in confusion, you hold off on saying anything as he reaches down in front of him. 
“It’s a worm,” you say aloud without meaning to.
He laughs softly, “Yeah, gonna move’em back to the grass.”
You watch quietly as he tries to wrangle the wriggling little animal in between his fingers. 
“C’mon buddy, don’t want you to suffocate,” he murmurs down to it, coaxing it to curl up for a better grip. 
Leon uses one hand to gently shift the worm forward into his opposite hand. Watching him go out of his way for something so small makes warmth bloom in your chest like a flower. The rain’s a light drizzle, more like a mist, wetting you both but not enough to make you antsy about getting dry. It’s a wonderfully dreary day and Leon’s taking the time to save a worm on the sidewalk. 
He doesn’t see the smile spreading across your face as you watch him finally pick up the worm and set it down on the grassy patch of dirt off to the side. 
“Should be fine,” he finally stands and turns to you, “what?” He laughs, returning the dopey smile you’re sure you have on your own face.
“Nothing, you’re cute s’all,” you nod to the path in front of you, “wanna keep going?”
“Of course,” he wiggles his fingers at you, “wanna hold hands?”
You scoff and roll your eyes, nudging him with your elbow when he falls into step with you.
“As if, nature boy.”
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leonkennedygvrl · 4 months
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cw: smut!
thinking about a prison co leon who does anything to talk to his favourite prisoner, you. and yes, maybe he shouldn’t pick favourites considering you were a convict but he wasn’t too blame. you were entertaining, genpop was so fucking boring because all everyone did was create make-shift moonshine and trade shivs. but you?
he did wish it were different sometimes, having to sneak into the supply closet during yard time when it was his lunch break just to see you alone was risky - he could lose his job, but it was worth it. for you.
happened again today, you pressed against the locker that held all the cleaning products, palms flat against the metal as leon thrusted up into you with his chubby cock, cleanly trimmed pubes brushing against your plush ass everytime he went balls-deep.
he felt like he was under your control, following you around like a puppy without anyone noticing. he adored you, whilst other people feared you.
leon’s face was buried into the back of your neck, he whimpered at the sensation of your tight walls around his hypersensitive cock, his fingers in your mouth thumb pressing on your tongue to silence your moans whilst slick dripped down his heavy balls.
“you’re perfect.” leon breathed, pressing a chaste kiss to your skin, hearing you hum against his fingers. your pussy clenching at his words. “f—fuck.”
maybe it was lawfully wrong, or deemed fucked up by society to be rooting a criminal as a co, but leon didn’t care. he knew he wanted you, he needed you.
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simping-for-joe · 2 months
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True Terror
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Leon Kennedy X Reader
When making a choice, he always thinks of you
(This is just some super quick thing but I think there is a lot of potential for angst in Infinite Darkness, I mean they thought Leon died at one point. I just like Infinite Darkness, my comfort show fr)
Leon's thoughts have been heavy and complicated since everything with Jason and Shen mei. Mainly what to do about the computer chip, it felt like a heavyweight in his pocket.
Especially after both Jason and Shen mei's deaths. He hated that he found himself here again, choosing between protecting the government and doing what should be the easy and right choice. Maybe he was just too tired to make the choice right now, he opened his apartment door and heard you gasp out in shock.
"I'm home..." He greets you with a nervous smile cause he knows he's been gone far longer than he told you he would be. You immediately hug him tightly, tears in your eyes. "Shh... I know I'm sorry..." He says softly as you hug him tightly. That night you refused to let go of him, afraid if you did he would simply disappear like a dream.
As you slept next to him, Leon's hands gently ran through your hair. His thoughts are back on the chip, back on Jason's final words, and everything he's been through. He was just happy to be back home with you, and it reminds him. He needs to protect the people he loves first and foremost, in any way he can.
He looks at the chip in his hand as Claire holds out her's waiting for him to give up. She smiles as she waits, Leon shakes his head.
"I can't," he simply says. He has to protect Claire, but more importantly you.
"What?" The woman in red looks at him in disbelief and a little confused. He takes a deep breath as her anger rises. "So what? You do your things your way and I do it mine?" She asks upset. Leon unable to form any words his throat tight nods. "Okay fine..." She begins to walk away upset before she turns. "Like I said before that outfit doesn't suit you." Claire declares before storming off.
Leon turns away to head back up the path when his phone goes off. He opens it to see a text from you. A small bittersweet smile forms on his lips. Your still safe, and one day he wouldn't have to worry about that. Just not today.
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gundawifey · 2 months
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reading Leon x Reader fics and getting jumpscared by the "his taller form looms over you" or "your petite body" shit Put a warning on that shit bro! 😭😭 I ain't no fucking munchkin!  😭😭
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cybunii · 4 months
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LAST CHRISTMAS !!
a/n: this was sitting in my brain and I dont know if i like it but HERE ANYWAYS its also so short SRRY-
pairing: Leon kennedy x Gn!reader
cw: just sad reader ?? with angst
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It had been a year since you last saw Leon. 
A tragic ending when he decided that he didn’t want to spend Christmas with you, but instead wanted to chase after Ada.
You spent months picking out the perfect present for him, carefully listening to everything he said to ensure you picked the best possible present.
He always whined about not liking Christmas, that he hated decorations, parties, and overall just everything about it. 
(He changed his mind after he saw how happy it made you)
You had your own traditions, baking special desserts, adding your family’s topper for your tree, and decorating the inside and outside of your house. 
It may have been small things, but it was nice to do regardless. 
You wanted Christmas to be special for Leon.
It didn’t matter this year though.
He didn’t even have the decency to explain why he left, just a stupid excuse about another important mission. 
He slipped up and mentioned her, saying they had the location and were close to catching her. 
That’s all it took for him to immediately leave, rushing out the door and not looking back, not even uttering a pathetic goodbye. 
You didn’t cry for him to come back, no loud tantrum about him leaving, nothing. 
You figured this would happen. 
He was antsy recently, couldn’t sit down properly without bouncing his knee up and down, not able to look you in the eye. 
Classic Leon behavior. 
You rolled your eyes at that, you hadn’t even given him a second thought and here he was popping back up in your brain again.
It was the anniversary of him leaving.
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Christmas Eve. 
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You had the bright idea to go out today, go to the mall and get yourself a gift, walk around town for a little bit, and just try to enjoy this time of year on your own. 
It was annoying seeing those couples together. 
Holding onto each other and laughing, playing in the snow with their kids, watching the same lights as you. 
You couldn’t blame them for being happy. It wasn’t exactly your fault that you were slightly bitter. 
Well, maybe it was. 
But your bitterness was internal, hurting no one but yourself.
You audibly sigh at that. 
“..when did Christmas get so boring…” you thought to yourself, turning the corner and bumping into someone who felt like they were in quite a hurry. 
“Watch it-“ 
You say, having to look up at the stranger that almost knocked you over. 
“Oh, sorry!” They say, giving you a nervous look. 
“I didn’t mean to bump into you, are you alright?” 
You pause for a moment, you didn’t know if it was your brain just linking things together or you were secretly hoping it would happen? 
But a small part of you hoped that stranger would be Leon. 
You say you’re alright and keep on your way, nodding to the person before stepping out of their way. 
You didn’t miss him.
Not one bit.
But you missed the memories you had together. 
You wonder if he feels the same way, walking around whatever place he’s in, thinking of you?
Not being able to celebrate Christmas without you.
You find some comfort in those thoughts, only temporarily. 
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You could do things without him, always have. It wasn’t any different with him being gone, you still live your life like normal. 
You did stay in the same place, opening the door to your two bedroom apartment.
One is your bedroom, the other now a storage place.
You decorated it like normal, your tree in the corner with all your favorite ornaments and lights, a stocking hung above the fireplace, a mistletoe hanging on the doorway to your kitchen. 
You weren’t gonna let sadness win this Christmas.
 
Not this time.
You prayed he wouldn’t come back, because you knew you would let him back in. 
Those sad puppy dog eyes he does, begging to come back. 
You hated that you couldn’t tell him no.
Maybe wouldn’t fits better.
You could say no.
But you wouldn’t.
You’d invite him in with open arms, completely ignoring everything he did to you last year.
Who’s Ada? He’s in my house now! :)
But that didn’t happen.
You stare at the Christmas tree for maybe hours, burning those beautiful bright lights into your eyes. 
Nothing in your brain but thoughts.
You blink, finally coming to your senses.
Your eyes drift to the bottom of the tree, a perfectly wrapped present. 
The gift tag reading Leon.
You could never bring yourself to throw it away.
You just placed it in the spare room, cleaning it off before placing it back under the tree.
It was almost sad to see.
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But you didn’t care.
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Merry Christmas, Leon.
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I miss you.
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suavemania · 11 months
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to be honest with you...
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pairing: leon kennedy x reader word count: 850+ reader summary: you cant help yourself and tell leon the truth, you like him a bit too much than just a casual fling. warning: this sat in my drafts so here it is notes: not pining for once. just a bit short and sweet before i drop the most emotionally destructive drabble ive inflicted on myself:(
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“I think I like you.” 
The words just came out, almost as if you couldn’t help yourself. Your body was pressed against his, you were on top of him; fingers had just traced his collarbone.You blinked at him, your eyes wide as you realized just what you had said.
The two of you weren’t anything official. It started with meet-ups every now and then, bodies intertwining with each other for emotional comfort. The nights would always end with the two of you sleeping next to each other, clinging onto the other as if to cram in as much physical touch before the sun came up. The two of you always hated mornings, but for various reasons. Leon never liked mornings because it meant he had to leave. You hated mornings because you would have to kill the feeling in you that this was more, meant more than just being a casual thing.
You swore that you wouldn’t meet him more after the tenth time, it was always on his accord, his rules. He would be the one to reach out, he would be the one to reply hours later after you ask him simple questions- it was never easy to get to him (you never knew why), but god, it was easy to be with him. His hands were always placed on your body perfectly, he always knew where to touch, where to be and when. It’s like he set his eyes on you, and he just knew how to treat you, to adore you, to love you. Parts of you would die for him, and you always figured it was because the two of you never just settled with ‘fucking’ each other, it had to be more. 
Your eyes would always lock with each other, hands clasping and bodies pressing desperately against each other; almost as if to carve a part in the other. It felt like love. To be filled with the desire to dig for each other, to live inside the very ribcage of the other but settling for just sex because it was as close as you were gonna get to being a part of him. 
It wasn’t only about being close to each other’s bodies. It was also the fact that the two of you didn’t sleep, like at all. After every session, the two of you would lie in your bed, chatting about everything, like for example: your theory that Leon dyes his hair blonde or Leon scolding you for the way you cook your scrambled eggs in the mornings. 
The routine is uncomplicated, simple yet enough:
Leon would come over. You’d kiss, sloppy kisses turn into passionate, feverish ones. It would be a stumbling battle to the bed, Leon would push you to the bed, leaving you to say: how did we actually pull it off to get here? Which was Leon’s cue to shut you up until your brain couldn’t possibly string together a sentence properly. Then, it was just mindless chatting so long into the night that the two of you would later head into the kitchen to cook a late-night snack. From there, it would just be a movie to fall asleep, or more chatting until the other went silent, usually you.
“You like me?” Leon asks, raising an eyebrow as you push yourself off his chest, scrambling for your underwear as you try to cover your body with the wrinkled, warm sheets. 
“I don’t know-” you spit out, hands aimlessly patting at the floor. Where were your underwear and why did it feel like everything had gotten a lot darker? And was it always this warm in the room? You let out a whine, but suddenly you felt the warm muscular chest meet your back. A gentle hand placed on your shoulder as Leon leans into your ear, his hot air brushing your already-blushing ear. 
“I know something you don’t.” He muses, and you could just hear that Leon had a smirk on his dumb, soft lips. The lips that you so desperately didn’t want to stop kissing. You close your eyes, feeling the awkward tension in your body numbing your entire body. Was this it, the slow humiliation? The painful end of your casual meet-ups that you promised you were fine with, settling for the crumbs of Leon that you could possibly get?
“What’s that?” You respond, a small tinge of reluctance as you await Leon’s disapproval, still disgruntled over the disappearance of your undergarments. Leon chuckles, plopping your underwear onto your lap as he lays himself down onto the bed again.
“That I think I like you too,” He says, and you could feel his eyes on you as you turn to look at him. The words sent a shiver down your spine, and then the lower part of your stomach began stirring. Your heart beating in your chest as you felt yourself growing needy. Without really realizing it yourself, you inch closer to him; disregarding the found underwear that was given to you by him. 
“Now come over here.” he says, his voice soft and affectionate as he speaks. "I want to kiss you."
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l1tw1ck · 9 months
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The Perfect Stress Reliever
bottom!Leon x top!masc!boss reader
CW: Blowjob, Cum Swallowing
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Leon enters your office with a remorseful look on his face. "I'm sorry I failed you, sir."
"I'm disappointed in you, Leon," You look up from your work. "But I'll forget all about it if you help me out today."
Leon thinks it's too good to be true. You can't possibly mean that he'll help you with your work? That's far too easy compared to his failure. "Yes, sir."
"I've been stressed lately and I need someone to help relieve that stress. I think you'd be perfect for the job." You motion for him to come over, turning your chair around so that you face his body. Leon wonders what you'll have him do. "Kneel." You order. Without hesitation, Leon gets down on his knees. You lift his chin with your finger and smile down at him. "I want you to suck my cock, sweetheart."
Leon turns red. He had an idea of what you wanted but he thought he was just being perverted. "Yes, sir." He replies, voice shaking as he unbuckles your belt and unzips your slacks. Truthfully, he's always wanted to do this. And he hopes he'll get to do more, maybe he'll get fucked on your desk? The thought makes him tremble.
He looks at your cock with hearts in his eyes, you could tear up his insides with it. He licks your cock experimentally before licking it like ice cream. He's never given a blowjob before but he's trying his hardest. He wraps his lips around it and tries to make all of you fit in his mouth. He looks adorable doing it so you don't try to stop him. He attempts to deep throat you with tears pricking in his eyes and globs of saliva running down your cock. He looks up at you for reassurance and keeps going when he sees your expression. “You’re doing great, keep going.” You praise him. “Doing so good for Daddy..” You mutter. Leon shivers and moans, getting turned on from hearing that and speeds up.
You pull Leon off of your cock, making him frown. Did he do something wrong? He likes the way you’re gripping his hair though… “I'm gonna come in your mouth and you’re gonna swallow it all like the good little slut you are, got it?”
“Ye- yes, Daddy-”
You shove his mouth onto your cock, moving his head up and down until you reach your release. You force him all the way down your shaft and paint his throat white. You let go of his hair and he pulls away. His face is red and stained with tears but he clearly enjoyed it.
“Is…is that all, sir?”
“For now."
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cupidscrule · 4 months
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BLACK CAT
Leon X Fem! reader
P in V, smut
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[ no tw, vanillaish idk ]
1.2k wrd
”Woah, woah, slow down” Leon chuckled as you started explaining another cool story to him.
Your relationship was like the definition of a black cat and a golden retriever. You always have so much energy and are nice to almost everyone. Leon on the other hand is a tough agent who doesn’t really enjoy showing much emotion. He’s pretty stern towards others— but his softspot for you is clear.
”Okay, i’m listening. Tell me” He said while you were walking together with your fingers interlocked.
"okay okay! So THEN after Fluttershy wrote an entire song, rainbow dash just decides to throw it out? Ugh she's such a bitch. Don't you agree? I mean her friend went through all the trouble to try and get them to win the battle of the bands but she's so selfish.." you said, going on about a children's movie. You loved cute things, hello kitty, my little pony, really anything a 12 year old girl would be obsessed with, wearing cute little outfits and rambling about pointless stuff. But hey it made you happy and Leon thought it was adorable
"Mhm, yeah, so selfish" Leon couldn’t help but chuckle a little about how into the movie she was. by now he knew EVERYTHING about these stupid colourful horses, rainbowdash, fluttershy, twilight, pinkie, apple jack, list goes on. Honestly from what he knew rarity seemed like the best- I mean she was a boss bitch.
He found the whole thing pretty amusing, you were just so excited about it and he’s glad you have stuff you're so.. passionate about
"I mean, it would probably get annoying if her friend just wasted all that effort right? " He said trying to show his interest in her story.
"exactly! Ugh finally you get it" you said smiling up to him, leaning closer into his side as you two walked down back home, it was a long day. Like REALLY long, you took Leon shopping, got your nails done, bought some new skirts, and a new album. All that sort of stuff, but y'know dragging Leon aside you cause someone had to carry the shit, you were gettin really close to the outside of your house, skipping beside Leon holding hands. Life was like a dream.
But the long day out had Leon pretty tired— he had to drag a lot of your stuff around and you insisted they go to multiple stores (you tried to be nice and let him pick something out but he was too tired and grumpy, I know right such a dick head?)
When you were about to arrive home, he looked at you as you skipped around excitedly and smiled softly. Despite what he’s put through, he can’t deny that he finds your behavior adorable.
He squeezed your hand and chuckled a little before you guys got in front of your door.
"Oo Leon tomorrow we should watch rainbow rocks, then you'll understand what I'm talking about better" you say giggling as you step into your house, taking off your little boots and walking away from Leon plopping your ass on the leather sofa, even if you were like if you gave a six year old crack mixed with sour gummy worms even you could get kinda tired. Right, ain't that surprising? Little princess bitch face getting tired, after crawling over Leon like a little kid and skipping everywhere, runnin, jumping, god doing everything known to fucken man kind
“don’t know if we’ll have the time because of..” Leon muttered under his breath, he didn’t want to upset you and ruin your mood when you’re so excited.
He walked over to the couch and sat beside you silently and just observed you as you started talking about the movie. He placed a hand over your thigh, brushing up and down just silently smiling hearing you decribe your weird ass fictional horse people argue with other creatures from mythology, honestly sometimes he wondered if you needed to be checked into a mental hospital. Little grippy sock princess
“Wellll, maybe we can watch it tomorrow..” He shrugged. “I mean, i’ll do anything you want” Leon chuckled looking over at you.
He wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer to him, his body was pretty warm given how hot the day was and his arm was pretty comfortable.
He kissed you forehead before wrapping his other arm around you, squeezing you a little. You loved when he was affectionate, but not in a creepy way, a cute way. But after a long day a girl can get a bit needy, like sue me but when you have a hot ass man cradling you and taking you everywhere, GOD it's like an angel is sent from heaven to fuck you. But fuck you in a good homemade porno way, not one of thoes shitty ones with a whole plotline. Just straight raw fucking
You turn around, breaking his grip on you before climbing onto his lap, placing yourself onto his thigh "Woah Woah, calm down- y'know I'm tire-" he was trying to speak, silly men. You land a big fat kiss on his lips to shut him up, slowly moving yourself on his thigh, pulling away from him getting a breath, saliva dripping down your face like an animal, staring at him in the eyes, his face slightly shocked you made the first move. But you felt something perk up, bingo. Always know what can make your man want ya
"God I can't just stare at your handsome face and do nothing-" you mutter under your breath, pushing yourself closer into him, kissing his face like a big ol' dog, your free hand finding its way to his jean zipper, undoing it his fat dick springing up, he grabs you by your hips, pulling your panties aside, slapping you onto his cock, a groan coming from his lips, honestly didn't expect the day to end like this, went from talkin ponies to getting your brains fucked out. Like a good girl you ride him, his hands are placed on your hips moving you at a decent pase, bit fast but he did do A LOT of work today, guess he deserves it. Nothing else in the world matters right now, euphoric feeling, he thrusted up into you, taking one hand off your hip and grabbing your face, making you look at him, god his eyes make you MELT. He could take care of you, he was real nice with it. He groped your tits sometimes in public, but just made you love him more.
You're at your high, he knows that. Few more thrusts and you whine, feeling your body melt like butter, your weight collapses onto him, but he's not done practically druling on him, limp body he keeps fucken like a doll, if you still have a tight pussy thats all that matters, few moments and he finishes, pressing you down onto him, filling your cervix, still collapsed on him both of you breathen all heavy. "So babydoll, what happened next?" He groaned, a sly ass smirk on his face. "Mm that cunt rainbow got put in her place and they play fluttershys song" you mutter, pushing on his fat chest, rollin off him like a little kid, pussy dripping. His pants stained with you, and a heavy chest.
"I wanna-"
"No"
"Pleaseee"
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pupcuck · 6 months
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leon x bimbo fem reader thing I’m never gonna finish so im posting haiii
“I mean, she’s something for sure,” Chris wrinkles his nose, means he doesn’t like you. He’s hiding it for Leon’s sake, and ‘cause he’s a decent guy.
“Yeah, she’s a total doll,” Leon’s smitten, he’d sent you off to get another drink with a pat to your butt, gogo boots click-clacking noisily as you trotted off to complete the task.
“And you’re a creep.” Claire says, she sips on her beer. Cheapest one on the menu.
“Cradle robber,” Jill agrees, but he saw her checking you out earlier. That pink two-piece is a real showstopper. “What is she, like, twelve?”
“Still in training bras.” Claire shakes her head, her brows drawn together. Makes her look like Chris.
“She’s twenty,” Leon scoffs, “twenty next year.” He adds quietly.
“Jesus Christ, Leon,” her ponytail goes from side to side when she shakes her head again, “you’re sick, man.”
“She’s nice,” Chris tries, he doesn’t have much else to say. That’s all there really is to you. You’re nice and not very bright. But Leon likes you a lot. It’s getting serious between the two of you, and he thought he’d do the right thing and introduce you to those closest to him. Turns out they’re all a bunch of assholes.
“She makes me happy.” He says simply.
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eliysian · 7 months
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His Star ★
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Doing Leon's eyeliner, and he can't help but notice just how pretty you are. You're his star, the thing he loves more than anything else.
gender neutral, makeup, boyfriend au, sfw, short story
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"Stop moving!" You pleaded with a laugh, your legs straddling Leon's lap as his hands held your hips. His face was smudged up with black eyeshadow as you attempted to do his eyeliner, yet struggling to do so between laughs. 
"It's not my fault when I did not wanna do this," Leon complained with a smirk, eyes narrowing as the liquid eyeliner grazed his eyelashes. "Careful." He warned, the felt tip of the eyeliner sliding across his lower eyelid. "I'm trying to be careful! You just don't know how to stay still," Your eyebrows furrowed, trying to get a better look at what you were doing.
"It's itchy." He groaned, his fingers digging into your hips as the urge to scratch his face subsided. 
You had practically glazed his face with makeup. Messily, of course. The lipstick chapping up since he was practically allergic to using chapstick, silver highlighter on the corner of his eyes, pink blush on his cheekbones, curled eyelashes, and black eyeshadow to accent the eyeliner you were adding. It wasn't the best makeup you've ever done, but it worked for now. You two weren't going anywhere anyway.
"You look so pretty," You teased, smiling at the faint streaks of smudged eyeliner and eyeshadow down his cheeks. Leon disagreed, since he had just came home from work and was expecting to sleep. He wouldn't argue against it either way though, since he couldn't deny how adorable you looked right now.
How your eyes were too fixated on his eyeliner to notice his eyes boring into your face. Your soft smile that accentuated everything on your face, your lips a sight he knew all too well. You were his star, the thing that shined brighter than everything else.
Interrupting your work, he placed his hand on your cheek, causing your actions to falter and for you two to make eye contact. "I love you, you know that?" Leon whispered.
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lipglossanon · 8 months
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Ease Into Passionate Suspense
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stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader (one shot)
an anon request from a couple of months ago; thank you for your patience and hope you enjoy! 💜
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, dirty talk, use of sex toys (vibrating panties), dirty talk, oral (f receiving), semi public sex, unprotected sex, creampie
not proofread ✌️just a little short and sweet fic
title from Punchline by Chevelle
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The car ride is something out of a nightmare. Well not really, but it’s close enough. 
The vibrating panties are on the lowest setting and yet you feel like you’re gonna lose your mind. Leon keeps grinning at you as he drives you both a little ways out of town for this date. 
You’re excited, in more ways than one, and have been really looking forward to tonight. You dolled yourself up by your standards and preened under Leon’s hot and heavy gaze when he knocked on your door to drop off the surprise toy for you to wear. 
Pressing you against your vanity, he knelt down in front of you, eyes dark, sliding your lace panties off only to help you into the vibrating pair he bought.
Coming back to the present, your body feels hot—feverish, tucked away in a booth across from Leon in the back of this busy diner. 
He’s smirking, pushing his sandy fringe from his hungry eyes as he stares at you. 
“Doing okay, princess?”
Nodding in reply, you keep quiet, afraid if you stop biting your lip a moan will slip out instead. 
You watch as Leon fiddles with his phone and the vibrating panties buzz a little stronger, making your pussy clench around nothing. 
Eyes fluttering shut for a moment, you whisper, “Please, Leon, I can’t take it, you’ll make me cum.”
His eyes dart down to your shirt to see your hard nipples showing through. 
“But our date just started,” he grins, lowering the vibration down just a little making you slump back in your seat. 
“Good thing they’re so busy huh,” he leans forward, grabbing your hands to tug you closer so both of you have your elbows on the table to lean into each others personal space.
He kisses you, soft and wet, tongue gliding along your bottom lip as you sigh into his mouth. 
He pulls away enough to whisper, “Mmm bet your little cunt’s soaked. Can’t wait to taste it, gonna eat you out in the backseat for hours after this.”
You shiver, hands clasping tightly around his as he kisses your earlobe. 
“Lick that swollen little clit over and over,” he kisses the shell of your ear, “then suck it in my mouth til you’re begging to cum. I’m just going to tongue that hot drippy pussy as long as I want tonight.”
Your thighs press together so tightly that your shorts bite into the skin.  
“Keep going,” you breathe out, glassy eyes making him smirk.
“But baby sis, you already know how much I like tasting your cunt,” he rumbles in your ear making your eyes cross, “we haven’t even ordered yet and you want me to take you out to the car and make out with that pretty pussy, is that right?”
“Big brother,” you whine, voice soft, “you’re being so mean, ‘m soaking through my panties, what if my seat’s all wet when we leave?”
His nostrils flare and he grabs your hand, pulling you to the entrance. 
“We’ll eat somewhere else,” he tosses over his shoulder as your feet clumsily follow after him. 
Briskly walking through the parking lot, he pushes you in the backseat once you both reach the car. He follows after, making sure to lock the doors.
“Fucking hell,” he groans once he yanks off your shorts and sees how wet you’ve made the panties, “they’re practically see through, princess.”
He’s pushing them to the side as he licks across your swollen clit.  
“Leon,” your back bows, legs finding their way over his shoulders as you grind against his mouth. 
Leon grabs your ass and raises your hips so he can lick into your pussy easily, eagerly lapping up all the slick dripping from your hole. The vibration is still set to a low buzz making your toes curl.  
“Oh fuck, big brother,” your hands tangle in his hair, “your mouth feels so good, ‘m gonna cum really fast.”
Pulling away, he yanks the panties off of your legs and drops them into the floorboard, eagerly shoving his back into your soaked cunt. He groans, the vibrations running through your fluttering walls as his tongue fucks in and out of your cunt. Shaking his head back and forth, he rubs his nose against your swollen clit making you whine and hump his mouth. 
His tongue slides out of your pussy with a wet schlick and his mouth hungrily latches onto your clit and sucks. Your back bows, shoulders pressing harshly against the arm rest of the door as your orgasm hits you like a freight train. Quickly covering your mouth, you cry out as you rub your messy cunt against Leon’s face, his dark blue eyes watching as you cum against his mouth. 
He eases you down into the backseat, fumbling with his button and fly, shoving his jeans and underwear down to his thighs and rubbing his dripping cock all across your sensitive slit. 
“Leon,” you whimper.
He bottoms out with a loud moan as you whine, nails scratching against his covered chest. 
“Such a wet fucking pussy, baby sis,” he grinds his cock deep into your pulsing walls, “just let me fill you up and we’ll go to dinner.”
Your legs wrap around his waist as your hands slip from his chest up to clasp around his neck. 
“Fuck me, Leon,” you murmur, eyes hooded and brain fuzzy with endorphins, “wanna feel full.”
“God damn,” he bites out, eyes flashing down at you as he grins, “slutty cunt needs to get creamed by big brother’s cock?” 
“Uh huh,” you whimper. 
He pistons into your squelching cunt over and over again, slick dribbling from your stuffed hole as he rubs against your g-spot. 
“Oh big brother, I’m gonna cum again,” you tug him in, lips ghosting across his swollen mouth, “I’m gonna cum all over your big cock.”
“You’re so fucking hot,” he groans almost sounding pained, “fuck dinner, gonna take you to a hotel instead and rail your goddamn brains out.”
“Yes, please,” you rock into his thrusts, both of you chasing your own climax, “just keep me stuffed with that fat cock all night.”
“Yeah, pussy needs to be bred as much as possible,” he kisses you hotly, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. 
That’s the final straw for you, legs tightening around him as your pussy clamps down on his dick, orgasm making your spine arch as you cry out against his lips.  
Leon grunts, pistoning his cock deep into your pulsing cunt. Burying himself to the hilt, he spills inside all hot and sticky stuffing your pussy full of cum. 
“Take it, take it, like a good girl,” he pants, eyes shut tight as he bucks forward, “take every fucking drop, princess.”
Whining, you scratch red lines against his bulging biceps and tense forearms, needing to dig your nails into his skin as he creams your pussy. 
“Big brother,” you whimper, “s’hot inside.”
“God damn,” he hisses, burying his face in your neck, “gonna get me hard again.”
You pet your hands through his sweaty hair as you both lay there in the backseat trying to catch your breath. He pushes himself up on his arms, eyes staring down at you. 
His lips twitch up into a smirk, “Wanna go for round two or should we actually go to dinner, princess?”
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leonkennedygvrl · 4 months
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imagining leon as your study partner for your english major, you’re a complete book nerd. during class? you’re reading. break? you’re also reading. on the bus? still reading.
whilst you weren’t exactly an introvert, it seemed to change whenever leon was around. you’d become all shy and flustered, and this wouldn’t slip past him. being in the library alone was dreadful, because you’d be squeezing your thighs together constantly trying to forget the perverse thoughts you had out of him.
“what even are you reading?” leon asks, eyebrow raised as he sat a seat across you. “i like poetry, but you’re always reading it.”
he takes the book, skimming through pages left him in disbelief. the poems were short but consisted of unadulterated erotica.
when the sun finally falls and my parents are no longer awake, i feel at peace as my hand glides down my body, reaching the spot that made me see stars whenever i touched it.
he didn’t take you for the type to read this stuff, and progressively they got more… steamy. talking about fantasies, fetishes, or what the poet would wish their lover/crush would do.
one thing led to another after leon found your favourite poem in the book since the sticky note glued to the page had multiple hearts on it - so his big hand was in between your thighs, like the poem, two fingers curled and knuckle deep in your sopping wet pussy whilst he encouraged you to read that specific one. (well at least tried, he was just fingering you way too well :3)
though all that left your mouth were breathy whimpers that leon would block with his lips, you’re in a library, remember! silence is key!!
but it just felt so good, he knew what he was doing with that shit eating grin on his face, boner bulging through his pants.
what a nice study buddy you have <3
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