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cant do short fics/imagines for the life of me. everything ive written has turned into a whole ass novel with 50 plot points- im just a serial yapper
#WHEN I TELL YOU I FELT THIS#like omg#i wrote one (1) fucking leon hc/imagine thingy#(separate to another fic i wanna write ab)#and omg my ass just went OFF#serial yapper doesnt even begin to describe it honestly 💀💀#bloodtrail
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his name was actually Mr. Twitter before he was bought by Elon Musk
#resident evil 2#re2#mr x resident evil#i am absolutely not normal ab mr sex from residents evil volume two#like obviously id gladly get dicked dowm by leon. but hear me the fuck out...#mr x lays pipe#that is all#thats the post#luv youuu :3#bloodtrail
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I love old man yaoi
#someone PLEEEEEASE#SANDWICH MEEEEE#disrespectfully might i add#there is mot a singular family friendly thought floating around my mind with these two#just comically loud censor bar sounds#i them to [BEEP] my [BEEP] until i [BEEP] all over their [BEEP]s#like they can both [BEEP][BEEP] me until their [BEEP]s are [BEEP]#resident evil#leon kennedy#leon s kennedy#chris redfield#resident evil death island#chreon#bloodtrail
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ngl that gave me such a thought
i wanna get high with re2 leon. dream blunt rotation. i just know he’s the type to get so relaxed and maleable. give this man a life supply of weed.
#amd definitely not the wholesome kind op im especially not gonna bullshit you on that-#but yes. re2 leon makes an appearance in my dream blunt rotation too#i see you hear you feel you and understand you wholeheartedly <3#leon s kennedy#re2 leon#leon kennedy#drug ment tw#resident evil#bloodtrail
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the fucking brainrot…i’m sorry (no i’m not)
#hgnggnngng#god i want him so bad#he want me frfr (delulu)#omg that fucking 3rd pic!!!! 😵💫💓#me when his fuckign NECK#i wanna bite him >:3#bloodtrail#resident evil leon#leon kennedy#re6 leon#ngl im slowly starting to understand how he makes everyone so feral cuz godDAMN
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hey minors who insist on invading my kink blog and rb-ing my adult kink posts, do you like.. care about consent?
do you care that when i see you writing your horny tags on my kink posts, and when i check your bio and it says you're 16 or whatever, the feelings of disgust and shame don't go away after i block you? did you know you violate my boundaries and consent when you interact with my posts, and this is a clear sign that you aren't ready to be anywhere near kink spaces?
i do not want minors adding tags to my adult kink posts. i am not okay with minors going anywhere near my fantasies. when you rb my kink posts as a minor, you are sharing those posts with your followers, who are more minors. i had to watch two kids flirt using my kink fantasies. it makes me feel sick to think about.
stay out of adult spaces. you don't understand (or worse, you don't care about) consent if you interact with our blogs. we tell you not to interact for your safety, and because we don't feel comfortable with children interacting with our posts. go read a god damn book about beginner level kink so you can learn something about boundaries and consent without violating a real human being's boundaries and consent.
#just a genuine note#cus when we say 'minors dni' we fucking mean 'minors. dni.'#on the one hand i understand the curiosity#but on the other. much larger. heavier hand#i do not want to be responsible for even accidentally exposing kids to sexually explicit content#'that sign wont stop me >:D' k. y'know what will? the fucking block button you insulant bafoon#oh and btw ageless blogs?#i automatically assume youre either a bot or a minor.#put. your. fucking. age. in. your. blog.#at most its like three(3) numbers. its not that fucking difficult.#whtvr im just tired of watching kods gettinf essentially traumatized or desensitized to inherently sensitive subjects#and yes this goes for 16—17 year olds#like i understand that you're horny. trust me we've all been there. bht youre still underage#if something is an 'adult only space' that doesnt mean you get a pass to go in cus youre 'close enough'. again youre still underage.#bloodtrail
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hey!! this isn't the full fanfic im planning on releasing, but more of a little tester to how easily writing comes to me if that makes sense? i wrote this all in one sitting with zero proof reading so, if there's parts that make no sense/etc., that's why. it started off as another little blurb but then i got a little carried away :3
i wrote this with a pre-top trans masculine reader insert in mind, but kept descriptions relatively neutral since this is more of a focus of a pre-established relationship through the emotional lens of Leon. how he views his partner, what he does to comfort them, etc. though i do attempt to illustrate how oppressive gender dysphoria can be at points. of course not all trans people experience dysphoria, and especially not to the degree I've written, and this should be in no way used as a cover-all essay on trans masculine identity. though im drawing from the experience of some of my most dysphoric thoughts.
also i accidentally posted this a day early so, just know this piece of crap was finished 10/04/24 (today, as of official posting)
Leon Kennedy × Trans Masculine!Reader
content warnings: discussions of gender dysphoria, internalized transmisogyny experienced through an implied trans masculine lens, hurt/comfort (?), fluff, smut, Leon being a sweetheart, not proof read or edited, im actually just shitting this out to satiate the need to write. 18+ content, minors/ageless blogs/TERF/RADFEM's dni.
leon would always be there for his partner when they're feeling dysphoric. he's not the most experienced wordsmith when it comes to assuring them in this way, but reassurance through action can be just as comforting.
on those days where simply telling his partner that he sees them as the person they are, — that behind their body, there's no doubt in his mind that his partner is who they say, and who they feel they are, — isn't enough, he offers solace through action. most often, that means scooping his partner into his arms and holding them, letting them burrow against him, seeking the warmth of his presence away from the harsh glare of gender dysphoria. other times, leon takes matters into his own hands.
times where the level of their dysphoria is all encompassing, looming over them with an oppressive shadowy aura of visceral discomfort, extending beyond their minds view of their body. when dysphoria halts them from completing daily tasks they'd otherwise had no problem in doing. the odd occasion where, if the issue were to be personified, it'd take the form of a sexist, bitter and bigoted old man, waving his cane over their head and grumbling about how 'real men don't do these things' or 'if you were a real man, you wouldn't do this', 'act like this', 'think like this', be like this. eyes darkened and expression hollow, a loose, dissociated grip of the kitchen brush as dysphoria pecks away at their brain like a woodpecker of internalized transmisogyny, Leon steps up to help.
snaking his arms around his partners waist, a tender kiss against their temple as he loosely guides their hands with his own as he washes the dishes. his partner never doubted his own masculinity throughout their relationship, he knows that won't change watching him do the archaically 'female job' of washing dishes.
a display of emphasis, quietly reminding his partner that it's not the actions that make the man. it's the connection between yourself and the identifier of the title. showing that no amount of dish soap, pink button up shirts or anything frilly, prissy or societally deemed 'girly thing's would take away the man Leon knows he is.
Or the person he knows his partner is.
those small, wordless conformations to ground his partners mind back to the reality of those dysphoric thoughts, being just that. thoughts. thoughts that have no place in the world around them. thoughts of a far outdated view of what is manly and what isn't. outdated views that barely apply to cisgender men, let alone people like his partner.
other times leon let's his actions speak the comfort his words try to convey, is when he takes the time to appreciate his partners body.
it's well acknowledged that leon isn't simply the type to be in love, but more openly infatuated with his partner, especially behind closed doors. he wakes up early every morning just to admire his partners sleeping face, the beat of his heart harmonizing a rhythm of raw affection, even as his partner snores with an open, drooling mouth. their face is nothing less than the image of perfection in his mind. every lash on their eyes and healing acne scar, only captivate him further into the safety of their presence. as he does for them. not only does leon worship who his partner is as a human being, he would never withhold himself from worshipping the alter of their form. mind, body and spirit, in leons mind his partner deserves to be worshiped. and when it gets in their head that their mind and soul had been sent down to the incorrect vessel; — a mix up in their otherworldly journey, — how could he ever ignore that?
barely a second thought in his mind, leon would be laying kiss upon heated kiss to his partners lips, fingers tilting their chin to meet him at just the right angle. always beginning so tenderly, words whispered breathlessly as he showers them in praise. voice low against their lips, occasional mumbles of, "...So good...", "...God, you're amazing...", tied together with the prayer of their name, profanities hissed between Leon's teeth.
he tries his best to selfless, especially with his partner, but when he could be sent away from them for weeks at a time, how could he refuse to indulge.
his hands roam along every inch of his partners body, memorizing every dip, curve, swell and crevice. a man who craves every detail of their being. hands so familiar with weaponry and gore, now splayed across the dip in his partners waist, their bodies pressed close together, huffs of adoration caressing the skin of their neck as the muscles in their stomach tense.
it doesn't matter size or shape of his partners chest, whether untouched by the surgical precision of the scalpel or flattened, molded to the shape of their very essence, scars like the thorns of a rose. his rose; bold and beautiful, standing tall and proud against the shroud of spikes and vines that caged them in others perceptions. it doesn't matter the presentation of the flesh when attached to the person he'd give his life for. just as much a man when building Ikea furniture, as they are sitting on the couch in a blanket.
as manly as ever dripping with perspiration returning home from a walk, as they are with Leon's face between their legs. tongue savoring the taste as he tunes into every little motion and noise being offered from his partners lips, a deep chuckle bubbling in his throat at their response to his own lips wrapping around their sensitive clit. god, he could stay like this for the rest of his life. fingers in his hair as he feasts on the love of his partners body, groaning in pleasure with every pulse of their pussy beckoning his tongue further.
keying in to every signal, he only loses himself further the closed his partner is to orgasm, to invested in the task at hand to give a shit about his aching jaw. mumbling the tiniest phrases of affirmation as he hoists their thighs over his shoulder, so carried away their body ends up folded against itself atop their mattress. telling them how fucking gorgeous they are, especially with their face all scrunched up, breaths laboured as they cry out in ecstasy.
resting his head against their inner thigh, hand stroking the dull ache in his jaw, he'd stay in that same spot until his partner catches their breath, nothing short of admiration in his gaze as he stares past the mess he'd made of them.
#rbing my own post cus i dont think anybody saw it with how fast i was trying to bury it#i may be cringe but i am free#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy smut#leon kennedy fanfic#resident evil smut#18+ mdni#smut#trans masc reader#reader insert#x reader#ftm reader#fangsfic
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this has happened twice now. im spiritually playing in traffic rn
OH MY FUCKING GOD I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED MY HORNY LEON HEADCANONS WAAAAAY TOO EARLY OMG PRIVATE PRIVATE PRIVATE—
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i know noting ab dude on the left but i just KNOW he fucks
fighting the urge to write smut about these mfs
#glenn arias#dylan blake#resident evil#death island#honestly. this may be controversial of me to say. but#justice for dylan blake#bc everything was THERE for a decent and compelling villain#but they kind just... *poot* we need bad guy for movie. here. hab bad guy.#MY BROTHER IN CHRIST YOU GAVE HIM PTSD AND DID N O T H I N G WITH IT
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"However, I personally think that when Leon decides to find his worth, he’ll stop going after women that don’t want him—no bad mouthing on Leon, though, he totally kicks butt, but when it comes to the ladies, it’s questionable." (x)
Stephanie Panisello fucking gets it.
#leon kennedy#resident evil: death island#jesus fuck she is so real for that omg#king of self sabotage#duke simp of loving-emotionally-unavailiable-women#we still love him tho <3#i wanna give him some antidepressants and some sloppy
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I want Leon S Kennedy to [redacted] until I [redacted] and [redacted] while he [redacted] on my [redacted]
#omg me#im gonna be so fucking real with you op#i only watched death island for leon#i stayed for jill. but came for leon.#and im leaving rhat addition in cus obviously we're all dowm horrendous for him#bloodtrail#resident evil leon#resident evil#resident evil death island#leon kennedy
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they let him sound like that in the studio and expected everybody to be normal about him??!!!?!!!
#leon kennedy#leon kennedy dbd#ik i didnt even have to tag it cus we all know what the fuck this is directed at
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i saw ur poll and i just wanna say
ftm? ftm reader? i see ftm reader? i see rare ftm reader content?? hello !? hi?? write everything ever literally please? /nf
i have literally all leon x ftm reader fics faved somewhere like i can count how many ppl write them on 1 hand i need this please :3 i need more transmasc reader content to feast and devour upon
omg first ask!!! hi anon!! yes i will be writing almost exclusively for ftm and trans masc readers cus i too have pretty much exhausted tumblrs supply of smutty/fluffy leon x reader fics
this was genuinely so encouraging to read as well!!! tysm and i hope i do us all justice in the future 😭💖
(ngl i had to google what /nf meant like a complete boomer, but now that i know what it means i will now be confessing my love to you <3 /p)
#fangswers#← the now customary ask tag#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#ftm reader#trans masc reader#this ask honestly hit me in the fuzzies im :'3!!!!
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hey!! this isn't the full fanfic im planning on releasing, but more of a little tester to how easily writing comes to me if that makes sense? i wrote this all in one sitting with zero proof reading so, if there's parts that make no sense/etc., that's why. it started off as another little blurb but then i got a little carried away :3
i wrote this with a pre-top trans masculine reader insert in mind, but kept descriptions relatively neutral since this is more of a focus of a pre-established relationship through the emotional lens of Leon. how he views his partner, what he does to comfort them, etc. though i do attempt to illustrate how oppressive gender dysphoria can be at points. of course not all trans people experience dysphoria, and especially not to the degree I've written, and this should be in no way used as a cover-all essay on trans masculine identity. though im drawing from the experience of some of my most dysphoric thoughts.
also i accidentally posted this a day early so, just know this piece of crap was finished 10/04/24 (today, as of official posting)
Leon Kennedy × Trans Masculine!Reader
content warnings: discussions of gender dysphoria, internalized transmisogyny experienced through an implied trans masculine lens, hurt/comfort (?), fluff, smut, Leon being a sweetheart, not proof read or edited, im actually just shitting this out to satiate the need to write. 18+ content, minors/ageless blogs/TERF/RADFEM's dni.
leon would always be there for his partner when they're feeling dysphoric. he's not the most experienced wordsmith when it comes to assuring them in this way, but reassurance through action can be just as comforting.
on those days where simply telling his partner that he sees them as the person they are, — that behind their body, there's no doubt in his mind that his partner is who they say, and who they feel they are, — isn't enough, he offers solace through action. most often, that means scooping his partner into his arms and holding them, letting them burrow against him, seeking the warmth of his presence away from the harsh glare of gender dysphoria. other times, leon takes matters into his own hands.
times where the level of their dysphoria is all encompassing, looming over them with an oppressive shadowy aura of visceral discomfort, extending beyond their minds view of their body. when dysphoria halts them from completing daily tasks they'd otherwise had no problem in doing. the odd occasion where, if the issue were to be personified, it'd take the form of a sexist, bitter and bigoted old man, waving his cane over their head and grumbling about how 'real men don't do these things' or 'if you were a real man, you wouldn't do this', 'act like this', 'think like this', be like this. eyes darkened and expression hollow, a loose, dissociated grip of the kitchen brush as dysphoria pecks away at their brain like a woodpecker of internalized transmisogyny, Leon steps up to help.
snaking his arms around his partners waist, a tender kiss against their temple as he loosely guides their hands with his own as he washes the dishes. his partner never doubted his own masculinity throughout their relationship, he knows that won't change watching him do the archaically 'female job' of washing dishes.
a display of emphasis, quietly reminding his partner that it's not the actions that make the man. it's the connection between yourself and the identifier of the title. showing that no amount of dish soap, pink button up shirts or anything frilly, prissy or societally deemed 'girly thing's would take away the man Leon knows he is.
Or the person he knows his partner is.
those small, wordless conformations to ground his partners mind back to the reality of those dysphoric thoughts, being just that. thoughts. thoughts that have no place in the world around them. thoughts of a far outdated view of what is manly and what isn't. outdated views that barely apply to cisgender men, let alone people like his partner.
other times leon let's his actions speak the comfort his words try to convey, is when he takes the time to appreciate his partners body.
it's well acknowledged that leon isn't simply the type to be in love, but more openly infatuated with his partner, especially behind closed doors. he wakes up early every morning just to admire his partners sleeping face, the beat of his heart harmonizing a rhythm of raw affection, even as his partner snores with an open, drooling mouth. their face is nothing less than the image of perfection in his mind. every lash on their eyes and healing acne scar, only captivate him further into the safety of their presence. as he does for them. not only does leon worship who his partner is as a human being, he would never withhold himself from worshipping the alter of their form. mind, body and spirit, in leons mind his partner deserves to be worshiped. and when it gets in their head that their mind and soul had been sent down to the incorrect vessel; — a mix up in their otherworldly journey, — how could he ever ignore that?
barely a second thought in his mind, leon would be laying kiss upon heated kiss to his partners lips, fingers tilting their chin to meet him at just the right angle. always beginning so tenderly, words whispered breathlessly as he showers them in praise. voice low against their lips, occasional mumbles of, "...So good...", "...God, you're amazing...", tied together with the prayer of their name, profanities hissed between Leon's teeth.
he tries his best to selfless, especially with his partner, but when he could be sent away from them for weeks at a time, how could he refuse to indulge.
his hands roam along every inch of his partners body, memorizing every dip, curve, swell and crevice. a man who craves every detail of their being. hands so familiar with weaponry and gore, now splayed across the dip in his partners waist, their bodies pressed close together, huffs of adoration caressing the skin of their neck as the muscles in their stomach tense.
it doesn't matter size or shape of his partners chest, whether untouched by the surgical precision of the scalpel or flattened, molded to the shape of their very essence, scars like the thorns of a rose. his rose; bold and beautiful, standing tall and proud against the shroud of spikes and vines that caged them in others perceptions. it doesn't matter the presentation of the flesh when attached to the person he'd give his life for. just as much a man when building Ikea furniture, as they are sitting on the couch in a blanket.
as manly as ever dripping with perspiration returning home from a walk, as they are with Leon's face between their legs. tongue savoring the taste as he tunes into every little motion and noise being offered from his partners lips, a deep chuckle bubbling in his throat at their response to his own lips wrapping around their sensitive clit. god, he could stay like this for the rest of his life. fingers in his hair as he feasts on the love of his partners body, groaning in pleasure with every pulse of their pussy beckoning his tongue further.
keying in to every signal, he only loses himself further the closed his partner is to orgasm, to invested in the task at hand to give a shit about his aching jaw. mumbling the tiniest phrases of affirmation as he hoists their thighs over his shoulder, so carried away their body ends up folded against itself atop their mattress. telling them how fucking gorgeous they are, especially with their face all scrunched up, breaths laboured as they cry out in ecstasy.
resting his head against their inner thigh, hand stroking the dull ache in his jaw, he'd stay in that same spot until his partner catches their breath, nothing short of admiration in his gaze as he stares past the mess he'd made of them.
#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy smut#leon kennedy fanfic#resident evil smut#18+ mdni#smut#trans masc reader#reader insert#x reader#ftm reader#fangsfic#listen this is not actually meant to be a fully fledged fic if that makes sense??#like this isnt what people voted for its more of a warmup to get me invested in actually writing fanfics#ive only ever made a couple fanfics that i kept to myself so this js a biiiiiig step for me :>#im v aware that this is quite shit but whtvr! i wrote!
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okay, ik this is just a vv small blurby thing but death island Leon makes me want to be his househusband and just take care of him, like he ignites smth v domestic in me that just makes me wanna wrap him up in a warm blanket and make him a hot drink while he destresses either with cuddles or by letting me suck his cock dry as he sits on the sofa :33
#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy smut#leon kennedy fanfic#nsft#babyfangs.txt#fangsfic#i am so fucking gay for this old ass man#hes literally the same age as someone vvv close to me too 😳😳#but like i choose not to think ab that#bjt hgrhrgh GODDD i need him to eat my pussy so baddddd :((#like when i say my little fics or blurbbles ab him are self indulgent i fucking MEAN IT okay-#thanks everyone for enabling me to be so fucking unhinged for him <3#ohhhhmygodimaginehimgoingdownonyouandtellingyouhowyourebeingsuchagoodboyforhimwithhislipsonyourcli#i’m 😵💫😵💫
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damn you fuckers are horny—
im actually glad ppl picked DI Leon cus a) there's hardly content out there explicitly for DI Leon, let alone for a ftm/trans masc audience and, b) i have literally only watched the Death Island movie out of the entire movie franchise so im somewhat familiar with his characterization there 💀
and btw, shout out to the 150 ppl who voted on this!!!! ily and im smooching yall vv gently ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡
anyway, just in case anybody ends up reading those silly little hcs i wrote, i may as well ask which stupid ass piece of smut i should work on first >:3
i mean, i'll be working on it anyway cus i am deep within the bowels of my obsession, but if there is an audience for these kinds of fics i may as well see what people think!
#honestly tho#im kinda glad lmaoaoao#im just here like 'YIS!! IM NOT THE ONLY ONE!!!' :3#soooo yeah#better start writing this shit :'))#ngl tho I'll probably put out some v small little blurbs to sort of test the waters of my writing range beforehand#but! now i know what ppl wanna see! :DD#fangsfic#fangpolls#leon kennedy smut#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy#leon kennedy fanfic#resident evil: death island#resident evil smut#reader insert#x reader#fanfic#smut
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