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EXACTLY!! HE IS NOT UGLY 😭😭 BABY IS JUST GOING THROUGH IT LEAVE HIM ALONE
How it feels when vendetta Leon is your favorite but you have people going “he’s the ugliest one”
“He’s so ugly and emo 😭😭” GOD FORBID A GUY IS HAVING A EXISTENTIAL CRISIS
Please just go back to your remake re4 leon and leave me alone…

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I NEEED HIM SO BAD 😫😫 🙏
A little blurb on DI Leon working out <3, may or may not write it into fic
Thinking about Death Island Leon working out in gym, doing push ups, grunting to himself as he does, each muscle in his arms flexing, veins clearly visible and sweat forming on his forehead, his neck and disappearing to the fabric of his compression shirt.
Doing pull ups on the pull up bar, his back muscles flexing with each move. Eyebrows furrowed in concentration as his hands keep their death grip on the steel as he keeps up his rep. Grunting under his breath. "Five...six... Seven..."
DI Leon who unintentionally draws attention to himself as he does his exercises, oblivious to the attention. Cause you'd have to be blind to not think he wasn't handsome as he panted for each breath and grunts in between his reps
Leon who has people coming with up with sweet smile, asking him if he could spot them as they do their reps. Men or women doesn't matter he has everyone in chokehold. It also doesn't help that Leon is a complete sweetheart, helping whenever he can. The sweet drawl present in his voice. "Sure, gimme a minute."
He has women flocking towards him, flirting with him and laughing at his dad jokes, touching his arm in a playful way. But he's oblivious to all this.
At least, that's how he acts, that he's oblivious. Internally, he eats up all the attention and praise. He loves that he can just make his voice a lil bit husky and get the women (or men) blushing.
He's definitely flexing his biceps on purpose to show off, flirting back good naturedly. Letting an occasional 'sweetheart' slip up, pretending not to notice how it gets people flustered.
Smug old bastard, he is. Don't blame him, if he's got it, it's only fair he flaunts it.
And maybe...sometimes he would take up on those 'friendly dinners' offers, for the night. Maybe ;)
He's also single handedly responsible for having so women getting the gym membership.
Idk if I did something with this or not, but this is just me thirsting for DI Leon. Like those muscles... I need him carnally. Do you guys get the vision, right? Like tell me I'm not the crazy one
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YALL ALL WANT THE SECOND ONE SO IM GONNE WRITE THAT :D. LMK IF U WANNA BE TAGGED SJEN ITS DONE.
Soo bodyguard leon x reader won!! Eventually i’ll write the other two but I needed help deciding what one to make now!
Anyways here’s what I was kind of thinking. Like rich girl type vibes whose father hired a bodyguard to protect her, because she’s quite famous and he doesn’t want anything to harm her. Soo obviously he hires leon because he’s more than qualified to protect her. And basically she’s bratty and doesn’t listen to him at all, like constantly sneaking out to go to parties. Or like going on insane shopping sprees and making him carry the bags. But one day leon has just had enough and he punishes her, spanking maybe. Or maybe he makes her apologize to her staff then rewards her.
OR
Same beginning concept as the first one but reader has like a BIG crush on leon. But who wouldn’t, his muscles, short blonde hair, or his baby blue eyes. The way his job is literally about you, making sure you’re safe always. You find it hard to stop staring at him, coming up with excuses to be with him. Like calling him into your room at night because your “scared” someone might break in, you really just want to sleep with him. Imagine him squeezing you tightly, caressing your head as the warm blankets tangle you together. Basically reader makes sneaky advances with him, gentle touches, holding onto him, and leon isn’t oblivious to this. He’s trying to be professional so he doesn’t return the advances until something happens to you and he saves you then realizes how attractive you are and yk where that goes.
I DONT KNOW WHAT VERSION TO WRITE BUT I WAS KINDA THINKING MIXING BOTH IF THAT MAKES SENSE.
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Soo bodyguard leon x reader won!! Eventually i’ll write the other two but I needed help deciding what one to make now!
Anyways here’s what I was kind of thinking. Like rich girl type vibes whose father hired a bodyguard to protect her, because she’s quite famous and he doesn’t want anything to harm her. Soo obviously he hires leon because he’s more than qualified to protect her. And basically she’s bratty and doesn’t listen to him at all, like constantly sneaking out to go to parties. Or like going on insane shopping sprees and making him carry the bags. But one day leon has just had enough and he punishes her, spanking maybe. Or maybe he makes her apologize to her staff then rewards her.
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Same beginning concept as the first one but reader has like a BIG crush on leon. But who wouldn’t, his muscles, short blonde hair, or his baby blue eyes. The way his job is literally about you, making sure you’re safe always. You find it hard to stop staring at him, coming up with excuses to be with him. Like calling him into your room at night because your “scared” someone might break in, you really just want to sleep with him. Imagine him squeezing you tightly, caressing your head as the warm blankets tangle you together. Basically reader makes sneaky advances with him, gentle touches, holding onto him, and leon isn’t oblivious to this. He’s trying to be professional so he doesn’t return the advances until something happens to you and he saves you then realizes how attractive you are and yk where that goes.
I DONT KNOW WHAT VERSION TO WRITE BUT I WAS KINDA THINKING MIXING BOTH IF THAT MAKES SENSE.
#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil#fanfic#bodyguard leon#ugh i need him#help pls#WHAT DO I DOOOO
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Hi not a request but can anyone please recommend me some long fics for Leon Kennedy I’m talking 10k words and up maybe also series?
Thank you guys so much in advance ❤️
HIII! So I scrolled through my liked posts and found a few of my favorite authors so here ya go! So i’m pretty sure most of these authors create longer fics/series but still great beautiful fics. (I’ll edit when I remember more :p)
@vaaaaaiolet
@dollfacefantasy
@explorevenus
@th4tprettylittleliar
@rigorwhoring
@sassenach-on-the-rocks
@sweeterthanficstion
@moOnfairy
@fawnsflowerbed
@writingwisterias
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So tired of people saying Leon is like some crazy possessive jealous aggressive boyfriend. Like that man is tired he just wants to come home, cuddle, and sleep. Like he’s not going to choke you or be violent to you no matter how angry he is with you. He is a gentle lover who just wants some peace, he doesn’t like to talk about what goes on during missions because he wants to separate his work life from his home life.
Like i’m all for those fics don’t get me wrong but realistically he’s not acting like that. Now I do think as he ages, more towards ID or DI era he gets more cocky but he’s not necessarily mean. He’s the kind of guy who if your in an argument will just apologizes even if your in the wrong because he hates fighting.
#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil#leon s kennedy fluff#leon needs a soft gf#HES A SOFTIE AT HEART
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YAY MUTUAL THANK YOU FOR TAGSS :D
(It was low-key hard finding characters that resemble how I act. I don’t look like them btw😭)




Tags: @twrlstrz @guilty-simppppp @lipglossanon @fawnsflowerbed (no pressure guys)
tag game!! pick four characters who are most like you and tag as many people as you want!
thank youuu @tangledkissesss !! this is such a fun idea i love it <3


tagging: @17intherearview @mydarlingclaudia @celamoon @talkinnonsense @mayfieldss @rigorwhoring @perseephoneee @mizzfizz and anyone else <3
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Rockstar leon who meets groupie reader backstage at a festival or concert. As soon as you see him, your on him in seconds. Wrapping your arms around his waist tightly and hugging him.
“Hey,” He says, a lazy smile on his lips as he returned your embrace. He was very used to women clinging onto him and you were so cute. So soft, completely harmless.
You didn’t really say anything but stared up at him like he hung the moon and the stars. Maybe you were a little star stuck seeing your favorite rockstar up close.
“You got a backstage pass?” He asks, looking down at your small form. He knew you didn’t, he just wanted to watch you squirm.
You nodded even though you didn’t have one. Like he wasn’t going to kick you out…was he?
No, he could never.
“Right…” His smirk only grows wider as he notices your starry-eyed expression. He’s clearly amused by your complete lack of awareness, and his eyes take in your expression, searching for any trace of embarrassment or guilt. When he finds none, he lets out another soft huff of laughter.
“So you broke in back here for little old me?”
“Didn’t break in..” You mumbled, your hands reaching out to him, because you just wanted to be close as possible.
He could practically smell how innocent you are, it’s written all over your face. A lesser man would have felt guilt, but Leon relishes the opportunity to take advantage of such naïveté.
His gaze drops to your tiny hands, before slowly returning to your face. “Oh, so you were invited?” He asks dryly.
Staring up at him with big eyes and nodding once again.
The he takes you to his dressing room and you start to have a little make out session. Straddling his lap, both your hands are everywhere on each other’s body as the kiss deepened.
You were a little younger than his usual taste in women but you were still legal so he didn’t care. He was pent up anyways and he could use a cute thing like you to take that out on.
And just imagine he lets you fuck yourself on his cock while he smokes a cigarette or something. Or doing lines of coke off your body.
If he’s not making you do all the work then he’s ontop of you, pounding into you at an impossibly fast pace. Giving you no time to adjust to his size or anything.
After he’s done, he tells you to wait there until he’s done with the next set. He wants you all to himself.
(THIS HAS BEEN STUCK IN MY HEAD FOR AGESSS. THERE IS NOT ENOUGH ROCKSTAR LEON APPRECIATION!! 😭🙏)
#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil#leon kennedy#rockstar au#i need to be his groupie#LEON KENNEDY ROCKSTAR 😩😩#rockstar leon
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guys my fic is almost done but i’m scared to post it...😭
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Imagine of DI leon dating a college girl. Been so obsessed with this like I need him so bad. 😋🙏
Mentions of: baby, age gap, mild cussing and mentions of body image. This is not proofread so sorry if there’s mistakes :(
Thinking about DI leon dating a college girl and coming up to her college to pick her up for spring break. He can’t remember the last time he’s been to a college campus and can’t help but feel a little out of place.
You made him feel young and old at the same time. Like whenever you would you would send him pictures of what was called “brain rot”. He didn’t understand that stuff and apparently he’s been known to ruin a joke by asking too many questions about it.
But none of that mattered because he was here now, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw you walk outside. In your cute little shorts and shirt, how did you end up with him? He thought you were too good for him. Sometimes he feels guilty, you should be with someone your age. Some young college boy who you could go to parties to. But you have assured him you're fine, and who wants to date an inexperienced, stupid college boy anyway?
You ran up to him, throwing your arms around his neck and getting on your tippy toes. "Hi!! I can't believe you actually came!"
He wrapped his arms around your waist and chuckled a little. “Yeah, of course I came. Who wouldn’t want to see you?”
Staying in the embrace for a moment before pulling away, you grabbed his hand and started walking down the sidewalk. “So do you want me to drive?” You asked.
“It’s okay, baby, I’ll drive.” He says, to be completely honest, your driving scares him. He’s only driven with you once and decided that will never happen again. You're not a bad driver or anything; you just hit a few curbs, listen to loud music, and maybe cut some people off. But he wouldn’t tell you that.
“Are you sure? I can do it.” You pushed, looking up at him as you led him through your campus.
“I’m sure, besides you look better in the passenger seat.” He teased, looking down at you.
You huffed and shook your head. You were a great driver, it didn’t make anydn’t want to drive with you, but his car was nicer anyway. So you’ll let it slide this time.
When you finally got to his car, you immediately hooked up to the Bluetooth in his vehicle. You didn’t ask because you weren’t sure if he knew what it was or how to work it. And he listens to bad music. All old music sounds the same.
Leon couldn’t help but scoff at you acting like the princess you were. He’d never admit this out loud, but he didn’t even know his car had Bluetooth. He learns something new every day with you. Now you had on Sabrina something, he'd heard this song so many damn times he could probably recite the lyrics. He couldn't help but look at you for a moment before he started to drive. You were just so pretty, so so so cute, and he couldn't imagine being with anyone else.
You’d make him take you to Starbucks and order a caramel something frappuccino. Trying to keep him up with trends was just a nightmare. You once mentioned “freak-bob” to him, and he just stared at you in silence for a good 30 seconds. But he loved you, you and all your crazy energy. Sometimes he wonders what life would have been like if he’d met you younger, but it was too late, and he had you now.
He’d help you with your schoolwork because he’s freakishly good at math. Listen to you complain about your friends and whatever drama was going on. He didn’t understand half of it, and any advice or solutions he would give you would get shut down immediately. So he just let you talk, it was cute how worked up you would get over this stuff. He watched you do what he now knows as a skincare routine. And yes, you have influenced him into buying all these ridiculous products for his skin, but hey, he looks good. Sometimes he lies in bed with you all day, scrolling through “TikTok,” he believes it’s called. Sometimes you would ask him to make a video together, but he didn’t understand the appeal of dancing or lip-singing to a camera.
He’s so dad coded! Yes, he makes dad jokes. If you tell him you’re hungry he says “hi hungry, i’m leon.” Or some corny line like that. You’ve introduced him to so many things he can’t even remember half of it. He was always there to reassure you when you felt insecure. He never understood why young women had such an issue with their body, he thought you looked beautiful. But he was there, pressing soft kisses to your body and whispering praises into your ear.
Luckily for the both of you, his house actually wasn’t far from your college. The drive there just flew by and before you knew it you had arrived. His house was nice, I mean he was basically a 40 year old man making good money. So it made sense he had a nice house.
He carried your bags for you, because he was a gentleman. And you were too small to be carrying heavy stuff anyways. After you settled in you both kinda just cuddled on the couch watching movies all day. It was cute watching you try and stay awake as the night progressed. Your little yawns and snuggles into his chest made him smile. His life was so chaotic, constantly on missions fighting bio weapons and dealing with nonsense all the time. But moments like this made it worth it.
He managed to get you up and into the bathroom so you could do your little skincare. He knew if you found out he let you go to bed without taking your makeup off you would freak out. The whole time he had his arms around your waist, swaying you slightly as he squeezed you tightly. You were just adorable.
After what felt like forever he was finally in bed watching you sitting on his bed wearing your cute little pajamas. A little tank top with some shorts. And wow did that sure show off your body. He loved your curves, the way your tits squished together when you rolled onto your side, or how your hair fell over your face.
Pulling you closer to him, he rubbed a hand over your head and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. Watching you fall asleep, he sighed and closed his eyes, falling asleep with you.
(I know i’m supposed to be writing a country leon x city girl reader fic, but this has been stuck in my head forever. I promise i’ll start writing that soon..😭😭)
#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil#leon kennedy#di leon#I NEED OLD MAN LEON#HES SO SCRUMPTIOUS#i love old men#i need a 40 year old man immediately
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i need motivation to write 😩🙏
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I have so many great fic ideas and i need to put this out here :’) so here’s my latest idea, this is honestly inspired by a dream I had. I feel like I read something like this before but I like don’t remember so if someone made something like this plsss let me know 🙏🙏.
Farm/cowboy leon who’s working on your grandparents farm. And the reader is a city girl who had to move to her grandparents farm because the college she’s going to is out there. But like leon is a little mean to her, ordering her to do tasks like cleaning the barns, picking weeds, or pushing her into hay just to watch her struggle. She likes him though, can’t stop staring at his muscles as he effortlessly throws bales of hay out or moves heavy bags of animal food. But like she’s a brat, doesn’t want to work and is constantly sassing him and straight up refusing to do what he says. Leon has had enough though, so one day after she refused to do another task he just punishes her. Like i’m imagining spanking or something ;>
#leon kennedy x reader#leon kennedy#great fic idea#i need to be creative#ONE DAY IM GOING TO WORK UP THE COURAGE TO WRITE ABOUT THIS#i cant remember if someone’s made this before
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i still can’t believe infinite darkness leon is only a year older than re4 leon 😭 like they fr had that man stressing because what
how did this

go to this in the span of a year

#id leon kennedy#leon kennedy#resident evil#they had him so stressed#i’m literally crying rn this is crazy 😭
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I went shopping today and this was all I could think of so enjoy haha. Honestly slight NSWF but it’s not that terribly bad. ;p
Imagine shopping with leon. Specifically ID leon because he’s a government agent so you know he’s got money. And who better to spend his money on than his precious baby?
Then you go into victoria secret and I can imagine this going two ways. Either you let him come into the store with you and you know he likes to see his pretty baby dressed up. In lingerie, I can imagine he likes dark red or black lacy pieces that don’t show off too much but also don’t cover you up completely.
So he’s picking up pieces he wants to see you in, holding them up to your body envisioning you in them. Carrying them all the basket he picked up as you went into the dressing rooms. And he’s helping you get undressed, sliding his hands down your body as he stands behind you. Watching you put on the lacy piece he picked out for you. Leon is a boob guy. Putting his chin on your shoulder as his hands slowly make their way up to your chest.
He gropes your chest, his fingers digging into your tits as he whispers in your ear how pretty you look. He just can’t help himself. You look so good all dressed up for him and he just wants to get you worked up a little.
You have to pry his hands off of you before he starts whining about a quickie in the dressing rooms He complains a little but that just means he can have more fun later.
Now imagine you don’t let him come in the store with you. Making him stand outside the store as you shop around for pretty lingerie and panties! Banishing him from coming inside is so cruel. :((
He sits down at the bench outside the store pouting like a baby. Sometimes he can get a glance of you walking around the store just dying to know what you’ve picked out. And when you do come out imagine his disappointment when you won’t even show him what you got!
Making him wait until you get home, even though he paid for it…But he doesn’t want to complain too much and run the risk if not seeing you in it at all.
And just imagine when you finally make it home. He doesn’t waste a second before dropping all the bags on the floor and pinning you against the wall. Crashing his lips against yours, his hands desperately tugging off your clothes.
Let’s just say the lingerie you just bought doesn’t survive the night.
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Unruly Rhythms
I've been thinking about this forever, and I just had to write something about it. Sorry no smut at the end D; i'm too scared to write that stuff soo it's up to your imagination. I envisioned this with re4r Leon, but really any version of Leon works!
desc: Rambling about fighting a bear to Leon turns into somewhat of a play fight, but you continue to push him, and he shows you how strong he is.
(mentions of babe, baby, kinda suggestive ending but nothing actually happens)
“No, Leon, listen, listen, I'll grab him when he gets close, suplex, then hold him underwater until he stops. Then, when he comes up for air, boom! Throw a punch to finish him off!” You explained, holding your arms up.
Leon couldn't stop laughing. Your plan if you ever got attacked by a polar bear was…so unbelievably stupid. “Have you ever even thrown a punch? Or wrestles with anything? Or even been in a fight?”
“I think I can take one down, cmon, haven't you seen my muscles?” You grinned, flexing your arm. “Actually, I can take you right now.” You said, a little too confidently. Smiling like an idiot and sitting up on your knees.
He just shook his head. You were smaller than he, so the idea of taking him in a fight was amusing. “Yeah, sure, you'd stand a chance against me.” He said sarcastically, rolling his eyes playfully.
“I do!” You exclaimed, putting your hands on the couch. “Come on and hit me, I won't even feel it.” You said, sitting back and extending your arms out.
He laughed at your challenge, raising his brow and staring at you for a minute. There was no way he was going to hit you. At most, he would just pick you up. “No, I'm not hitting a weak girl like you.”
You crossed your arms and scoffed, obviously offended by his words, now trying to provoke him. “Yeah…I knew you were too scared to.”
“Are you sure you want this, babe?” He asked, standing up and stepping closer to you.
“I think I can handle you.” You said, looking up at him and jumping off the couch, only to run behind the sofa.
He raised his hands slightly, taunting you as he slowly took a few steps towards you. “Don't be scared, now you challenged me.”
“Stop cheating!” You exclaimed, taking a few steps back. Even though he hadn't done anything yet, the image of him with that look on his face moving closer to you was enough to make you maybe a little scared.
At the idea of him cheating, he shook his head and laughed. He was literally just standing there, and you were scared. “How am I cheating? I haven't even done anything yet..” He smiled, taking another step closer to you.
You walked up to him and looked up at him. “You can't touch me, you must let me start.” You said, placing your hands on his chest in an attempt to push him. But that turned out to be a little harder than you imagined. He was like a damn brick wall, unmoving.
“Stop!” You shouted at him, playfully trying to shove him again and walking a little closer to him.
It was cute to him to see how hard you were pushing him, like he was going to move. But he let you push and push. “I am doing absolutely nothing.” He said, his tone just amused as he watched you. “You're just weak.”
“Weak!? I'm not weak, you're just freakishly strong.” You hissed, pushing at him a few more times before giving up with a huff.
Your fists didn't hurt him; they just made him laugh and soften his gaze. “You do realize I can take you down easily, right? And it's not cheating it's called being stronger than you,”
“No, it's called cheating.” You grumbled, giving his chest one last shove.
He looked down at you for a moment, while he was used to being hit, he wasn't used to you hitting him. “Okay, that's enough.” He scoffed, crossing his arms.
“Yeah, that's what I thought.” You pronounced each word with a hit to his chest, feeling victorious now. “Told you not to mess with me.” Shrugging, you threw your arms up in the air.
It's like you completely ignored the fact that he was letting you hit him. He was standing there taking your hits, and you were so arrogant. He didn't want to hurt you, even though he definitely could. Hell, he could throw you across the room with one hand, but he would never do that to his precious girl.
“Yeah yeah..” He sighed, letting out a small scoff. “Good job.”
“Yep.” You agreed, bouncing around him victoriously. “That's why I'm stronger than you. That's why you're weak.”
He shook his head in disbelief, bullshit you were stronger than him. He wasn't weak; he was far from it. He spent years working his ass off, he was a federal agent for christ sake. He was much stronger than you'd ever be, but he rolled his eyes.
You continued to push him even though you probably should've stopped by now. Continuing to gloat, making snarky remarks about how weak he was. And he couldn't take your taunting anymore, if you wanted to challenge him, he'd show you a challenge.
“If you think you're so strong, how about I show you what real power looks like?” He said, narrowing his eyes.
You turned towards him, a lazy smile plastered on your lips as you looked up at him. You opened your mouth to say something, but before you could utter a word, he had his hands wrapped around your waist, slinging you over his shoulder.
“Ah! Leon!” You cried, pushing your hands against his back and kicking your legs slightly.
He wrapped his arms around you tightly and began walking through the house. “Quit. I thought you were so strong, why don't you try to get free?” He smirked, cocky because he knew you couldn't escape.
“That's not fair! I can't escape in the air, that's impossible!” You exclaimed in a whiny tone, still squirming and trying to break free.
He smirked with a mischievous look as he looked at your body. You looked adorable trying to break free, almost making him feel bad.
Almost.
“That's too bad. I thought you were strong.” He shrugged, walking to the couch and unceremoniously dropping you on the cushions.
Your body hit the couch with a thud, glaring up and sitting up just to feel his rough hands shove you back down. He got on top of you, grabbing your wrists in his hand and pinning them above your head. He leaned down, his blonde hair slightly brushing against your face. “Stay down.” He murmured, taking his free hand to grab your jaw.
“This is how it's going to go,” He started, turning your face gently to look at him. “You are just going to sit there. No more silly little taunting or annoying behaviour. Just sit there and listen to me.”
You huffed, tugging on your arms, but it was useless. “Yeah, whatever..”
He smiled, patting your cheek gently. “Good. Now why don't I show you exactly how strong I am..” He whispered, trailing his free hand down your body.
You squirmed a little, feeling his rough hands caressing your body so gently made you feel so hot and fuzzy inside...
(now imagine the ending fluffy or smutty)
#leon kennedy x reader#leon s kennedy fluff#leon kennedy#im to scared to write smut#play fighting#resident evil
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snow days, Leon kennedy x reader
My first fic was uploaded to Tumblr. I'm scared, guys. This is honestly just a fic inspired by a c.ai bot I have soo I hope you like it ;D.
Leon Kennedy x reader fluff
desc: A snowy day, you go over to Leon (your bf) house to warm up becuase its cold outside! Basically you just cuddle in bed. (Babe, baby petnames) Just pure fluff!
The wind howled like a wolf outside, dragging icy flakes through the streets and slapping them against windows. It was the kind of cold that bit through layers, that turned breath into fog and numb fingers. But none of that mattered to you—not when you were finally on your way to see Leon.
Tugging your scarf higher over your nose, snow crunching beneath your boots as you climbed his front steps. The porch light spilled gold onto the snow, a warm contrast to the gray sky above. Your gloved hand knocked twice on the door, clutching a plastic bag to your side as you shivered in the cold winter air.
Leon was inside wearing comfortable grey sweats, and a comfy loose white shirt exposing his collarbones. He heard a knock at the door and could only wonder who would be crazy enough to travel through this snowstorm, especially to see him. When he opened the door his expression softened, there's his baby. He frowned a bit when he saw you shivering and opened the door a bit more.
“Babe, what are you doing outside in this weather? Don't tell me you came all this way just to see me..” He asked, leaning against the door.
Shivering in the snow, you looked up at him with a slightly red face and snow dusting over your hair and eyelashes. “Wanted to see you..” You mumbled, shrugging slightly.
He shakes his head and pulls you inside gently by your arm. “Get in here, you're gonna catch a cold if you stay outside any longer.” He says, slightly worried about your health and also slightly annoyed you actually risked your health and safety just to see him.
Stumbling inside, you laughed a little and shook the snow off yourself. Jumping up and down slightly trying to warm yourself up a little. “Its sooo cold,”
“Yeah, that's what happens when you stand outside in the snow, seriously babe what were you thinking?” Shaking his head and helping you take your coat off, sliding his hands down your arms trying to warm you while also helping you get rid of your snowy dirty clothes.
After he manages to help you out of her snowy coat and accessories he wraps his arms around you, bringing you into a warm gentle embrace. “What did you come over here just to be in my arms? Freezing and shivering so I can hold you and warm you up?” He teased, chuckling slightly.
“I came over here cause I wanted to see you…” You murmured, leaning your head against his chest and trying to warm up. “Maybe we should cuddle so I can get warm faster.” You suggested, but this was really the plan all along.
He smirked and looked down at you. Oh, he knew yout little plan all along and he thought it was adorable. He thought you were adorable. “Let's go then.” He said, putting his hands on your waist and leading up to his bedroom. Watching you slowly walk into his room and raid his closet made him shake his head, He acted annoyed whenever you stole his hoodies or a pair of sweats but he didn't actually mind. He thought it was cute when you wore his clothes, all bundled up in one of his hoodies that was a couple sizes too big for you.
“I didn't tell you that you could take that.” He said, watching you with narrowed eyes and mock annoyance.
You looked up at him, now completely dressed in his clothes and all warm. “I'm not taking it…I'm just borrowing it. You wouldn't want me to freeze to death would you?” You asked, looking up at him with a cheeky smile and going to lay in his bed,
You made yourself comfortable in his bed, flying under the covers and curling up. He just smiled watching you in his bed, taking off his shirt and sliding under the covers with you. He pulled you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist and letting you absorb his heat.
“You're like a furnace,” You mumbled.
“Survival instinct,” he said, kissing the top of your head. “Gotta keep you from turning into a popsicle.”
“I wouldn’t mind being frozen, as long as I had you to defrost me.”
He smiled, holding you a little tighter. “Deal. But I’m charging you one kiss per frostbite.”
You tilted your head up and planted a soft kiss right between his eyebrows. “Paid in full.”
They stayed there, the day passing quietly around them—no plans, no pressure. Just the soft glow of winter outside, and the even softer kind of love that needed nothing but warmth, closeness, and time.
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