leonsfiancee

[leonsfiancee]

im feelings thingsss..

𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑇𝐸𝐶𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁. / 𝐿𝐸𝑂𝑁 𝑆𝐶𝑂𝑇𝑇 𝐾𝐸𝑁𝑁𝐸𝐷𝑌.

𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑶𝑵𝑬

𝐷𝐸𝑆𝐶𝑅𝐼𝑃𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁 - Leon couldn’t help but keep her all for himself. He had a need, and he needed to satisfy that need by holding her hostage. He had to make her love him, show her that he truly cares about her and how all he wants to do is protect her from the world.

𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺(𝑆) 𝐼𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑆𝐸𝑅𝐼𝐸𝑆 - swearing, sexual comments/sex, kidnapping, drugs, syringes, handcuffs, blood, stockholm syndrome, obsession, violence, dub-con, etc.

𝐿𝐸𝑂𝑁 𝑋 𝐹𝐸𝑀𝐴𝐿𝐸 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑅

𝑫𝑨𝒀 𝑶𝑵𝑬/𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑮𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮:

•••

Her eyes quickly opened, feeling the sun hit her eyes. She could feel her body ache from the events that happened the previous night, she knew something happened but she couldn’t remember.

She groaned, slowly sitting up. Her head felt as though it were going to explode, feeling a throbbing pain at the side of her temple. She looked around and..things were different, the bedsheets weren't hers, the room was larger and had more things in it, and there were some things she had never seen before.

She tried to move her hand to reach her head but something was stopping her, a cold piece of metal clasping her hand together.

“What the fuck..?”

She was handcuffed to the bed, the other cuff being connected to the headboard. Her wrists had slight bruises, and her legs had scratch marks all over them. Her heart raced, wondering what happened the night before. She tried her hardest to think back, but couldn't remember anything after a while.

She heard footsteps getting louder and the door handle twist, her eyes quickly darted to the person.

Leon, Leon Scott Kennedy, her ‘friend’. He walked in the room and had a small grin on his face, and in his hands a tray. “L-le-Leon? W-what is..what is happening? Where am I, and why am I here-“

Leon set the tray down on the table and cut her off.

"You're safe now, that's all that matters."

“Leon, what the hell are you doing? Let me go right now!—“

Leon let out a sigh, his expression now a sad one. He sat on the edge of the bed and took off the cuffs, placing her hands into his, holding them softly.

"I can’t…do that.."

She stared into his blue eyes, his beautiful, sad eyes. She knew what was going to happen, but she didn’t know how to stop it.

"Relax, I promise you'll be safe here."

"Leon, what are you talking about? You can't do this.."

He looked down at her hands, her hands were soft and warm, he just wanted to keep holding them.

"Why are you doing this? I-I don't understand.."she cried. Leon's head quickly shot up and let go of her hands, a look of shock on his face. “Because I want to protect you, I don't want anything bad to happen to you." He paused. "I love you.” There has to be something wrong with him, this shouldn’t be happening. She didn’t deserve this.

She shook her head and began sobbing. "You can't do this to me. You can't.."

Leon reached up to her face and wiped her tears away, his eyes were filled with sympathy. “I wont hurt you..but you can’t..you can't leave.."

Her eyes were full of anger and confusion, her brows furrowing. She shook her head slightly in disbelief. “You’re insane..” she said quietly.

He grabbed her wrist, a bit roughly this time.

"If I'm crazy, then it's because I fell in love with you. I've tried, and I've tried. But I can't get you out of my mind."

She looked up at him. His eyes, the way they stared at her. She felt scared, she felt as if this was a nightmare and she was going to wake up in a moment, but her hopes were crushed. This was all real.

"I want you all to myself.."

She gulped and looked away, her mind racing. Her heart was pounding so fast she thought it was going to pop out of her chest. He did take off the handcuffs, maybe she can make a run for it? No, he was too close and she knew that he was very strong and a skilled person. A few more tears ran down her face, a mixture of both fear and anger. “Leon, this…this isn’t right…you know that, right?"

Leon was silent for a moment, he knew what she said was true. But, he wanted her. He had been wanting her for a long time. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, or why he was doing this, but he wanted her and only her. “I..I know..but I don’t care. I love you and I want you." He sighed. "It's okay, I know you'll come around."

Her eyes widened, what did he mean? She stared at him and shook her head. “How could you do this to me? I-I thought we were friends..I thought you cared about me-“

Leon cut her off once again, his tone more stern than before. "I do care about you, that's why I brought you here. To protect you..”

She was in disbelief.

"You can't keep me here."

Leon frowned and got closer to her, his hand now resting on her thigh.

"Yes I can, and I will. I have to.”

He had a grip on her thigh, she couldn't move without causing pain.

"Leon.."

He looked at her with sad eyes.

"I know you don't understand now. But, you will.."

She shook her head, trying to think of a way to escape. But nothing was coming to her.

"Leon, please.."

"Shh.."

Leon pulled her into a tight hug, her body trembling.

"It's okay, it's okay."

She couldn't think of any way to escape, no matter how hard she tried. She knew she had to play along if she wanted to leave.

"Just relax.."

His voice was quiet, gentle.

"I'm not gonna hurt you, I promise."

She was hesitant, but slowly wrapped her arms around him. Her breathing was heavy, her heart racing. If she had any chance of living she had to play along, and that’s what she was gonna do.

"That's it..just relax."

She took a deep breath and rested her head against his chest, she could hear his heartbeat. She felt his hands move lower down her body, her cheeks turning a bright shade of pink.

"L-Leon.."

"Don't worry..”

She closed her eyes, feeling his hand rub her inner thigh. “I can make you feel good.."

She shuddered, she didn't know what to do. She knew that if she fought back, she wouldn't stand a chance. Leon kissed her cheek, his hand moving higher up her thigh. No, she had to stop it. “Ma-maybe later?” She whispered, trying to give him some sort of hope that they eventually would. Leon stopped and pulled away, staring at her. “I..okay..but only if you want..I don't wanna hurt you, I'd never do that.."

Her face turned bright red, his hand now caressing her cheek. She was surprised he had some sort of control, or was he playing with her? She wasn’t sure, but she didn’t want to find out.

Leon stared at her, a small smile forming on his face. He was happy, finally, he had her all to himself. But she had a plan, although it will take some time for it to fall through.

She still had some hope, not much, but some.

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a/n: this will be heavy 😅

[leonsfiancee]

so….

[leonsfiancee]

stress-free. - leon s. kennedy.

summary: you give leon a back massage while he talks to you.

tw: fluff, slight angst, some sadness, scars, swearing, etc.

leon kennedy x female reader

•••

Leon had his eyes closed as you gently rubbed his tense muscles, the warm air blowing through the room in a relaxing fashion. The TV was playing, but Leon was hardly listening to the movie that was playing, your massages working wonders on his aching muscles. He would let out a groan or two every once in a while, the sound music to your ears as you worked your fingers against his bare back.

"You okay?" you quietly asked, running your fingers against his back and tracing the outlines of his many scars. He opened his eyes and looked at the wall across from him, his hands were folded together on his lap. He sighed softly.

"Yeah," he replied. "Just… thinking, I guess." You frowned at his response, and leaned down to press a kiss on his neck. “You can talk to me if you want to, y'know?"

Leon hummed. "I know," he responded. "I just...don't know where to start."

You paused in your movements, your hands stilling against his back. You were silent, allowing him to think and collect his thoughts, you were interested in what was going on in his mind.

"I watch people die all the time," Leon suddenly stated. "People I have no idea who they are, people I have no connection with. And when it happens, I can’t help but feel horrible."

You were quiet.

"I think about their families, their friends, the people who care about them. And how their lives were cut short. How they had so much potential. And they're not here anymore. It's...a lot. All of the death, the loss. Ever since Raccoon City, I’ve been surrounded by it. Death. It's just a part of my everyday life. I hate it."

"It's hard," you whispered, knowing exactly what he was going through. You both were in the same position, having been there for each other during your darkest times. “And I understand it's not something you can easily get over. It never is."

"Yeah," he murmured, turning his head and resting his chin against his hand. He had a tired look in his eyes, his lips were turned down into a frown. “I’ve lost so many people, you…you don’t understand. How do you move on after you've seen people being eaten by zombies? How can you continue your life when you've seen someone being blown up to bits right in front of you? When you've had to fight to survive against a goddamn tyrant that has no fucking limit and just keeps coming..”

You bit your lip. "I can’t imagine, Leon..”

Leon was silent. "I just...don't feel like I deserve this. Any of this. The people who died didn't get to live their life to the fullest. And yet, here I am, alive and living my life. When I shouldn't even be alive."

"That's not true, Leon," you whispered, pressing another kiss against his neck. “You are very important to me.”

He swallowed. "Sometimes, I wish that it would have been me who died instead of the others," he said. "The world would have been a better place if that was the case.”

“Leon. Stop.” I say sternly, my hands going around his body to rest against his chest. I lean against him, holding him close.

He sighed and turned his head away from me, looking off to the side. His gaze was clouded and far away. He was lost in thought, his mind probably going a mile a minute. You were silent, waiting patiently for him to speak.

"Is this..," Leon began, pausing for a moment. He licked his lips, hesitating. "Is this my life now? Do I just keep going through life, pretending everything is fine when it's not?"

"What do you mean?" you asked.

"Am I just gonna have to keep watching people die? Keep living this nightmare that never seems to end? Is it always going to be like this?" Leon questioned. "Is this what the rest of my life is going to be?"

“I..I don’t know, Leon..”

He sighed, looking down. His expression was unreadable, but you could see the sadness in his eyes. You felt your heart break at his expression. You didn't know what to say to him, or what you could say to him. “I’m sorry you have to go through so much, Leon. It’s crazy and terrifying..I’m really sorry..and I wish I could help you..”

He glanced at you, before closing his eyes. There was a long silence between you two. You rested your chin against his shoulder, feeling his breathing calm down. After a few moments, he broke the silence.

"I love you," he murmured. "I really do."

"I love you, too, Leon," you whispered.

His mouth twitched slightly.

"Can you promise me something?" he asked, opening his eyes and staring ahead at the TV.

"Of course," you responded, moving your arms from around him. "Anything."

"Promise me that no matter what happens, you won't leave my side," he requested, glancing at you. "No matter how fucked up things are. Please."

"Leon," you said softly, cupping his face and pressing your lips against his forehead. He leaned into your touch, placing his hand over yours. “You know I would never leave you. I love you. No matter what. I promise."

He nodded, closing his eyes again. "Okay," he whispered, his voice breaking.

You held him tightly, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "You’re going to be alright, Leon," you whispered.

He swallowed, looking at you. You gave him a reassuring smile, hoping to convey how much you loved him and how much you cared. “Thanks for listening…I feel like you’re the only one who really understands me..and the only person who can help me out of this hole. I really do appreciate it."

"I'll always be here for you," you said, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and hugging him tightly.

•••

a/n: it’s okay..

[leonsfiancee]

one broken heart. - leon s. kennedy.

You and Leon have been close friends for six years. You both helped each other when things were bad, and looked for comfort in each other. You always have thought of him as a friend, nothing more. But for Leon, it’s a different story..

leon kennedy x female reader

•••

Leon and you were in your house, talking about recent events in your lives. You were laughing a little and having a good time. But all of a sudden, Leon went quiet. He was thinking about something. "You look like you want to say something.." You said to him, snapping him out of his trance. “Yeah, I do..” He simply said. “Care to elaborate?"

"It isn’t easy for me to say, I’m not sure where I should start..” Leon sighed, looking at the floor. He was nervous and trying to figure out what to say. He wanted to tell you how he felt. But he couldn’t find the words. You moved closer to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. You gave him a reassuring smile. “Hey, you can tell me. Don't worry."

He nodded, taking a deep breath before he spoke again. "I-im just glad you’re my friend, you know? I’n glad you're always there for me. I feel like you’re the one person I can count on..."

Leon paused, he didn’t know how to continue. He looked into your eyes. "And.. I really appreciate you..” He said in a lower tone. You smiled softly at him, feeling his hand gently brush against your cheek.

You could see it in his eyes that he wanted to say more, but he just couldn’t. Then it all started to come together. You realized why he was saying these things. And why he was acting differently. "Leon..what are you saying?” You asked, still not getting it.

He looked away from you, closing his eyes. "I don't know what I'm saying. I-I-I don’t know.. I think I'm in love with you..” There. He finally said it. After all this time, he said the words he wanted to tell you. You just sat there, staring at him. "Leon, I..." You trailed off, not sure how to respond. You didn't want to hurt him. You didn’t know how you felt about him.

Leon could tell by your reaction that you didn’t feel the same way. You weren’t interested in him. He was hoping you would feel the same. He was hoping this would go differently. The first time he confessed his feelings in a long time. And he didn’t know if he could take the pain of another heartbreak.

You didn't want to leave him hanging. But you just didn’t feel the same. And you didn’t want to lead him on, that would just make things worse. “How..how long have you felt like this?” You asked him. "For a long time now. I've been wanting to say something for a while..I just never had the courage..” He admitted.

He had feelings for you for a long time. You thought back to all the times you spent together. All the moments you two had. The way you looked at each other. All the things you did together. It wasn’t like he was always looking at you, but the way he would glance at you, and look away, and blush. It was so obvious, you were surprised you didn't realize sooner. “I-I don’t know what to say.. I never knew."

"Well, it's okay. You don’t have to say anything." Leon told you. He stood up, looking away. "I have to go. I'll see you later."

“Leon, no. Listen to me, please."

“There’s nothing you can say that’ll make me feel better. You don't feel the same way. It’s fine, I can deal with it. Just give me some space."

He left without saying anything else. You were left alone with your thoughts. You couldn't help but think of all the times you and Leon hung out together. The smiles you shared, the laughs you had, the fun you had.

How the hell would you be able to tell him that you didn't feel the same way. How were you going to say goodbye to a friendship like that?

You weren’t sure if you and Leon would remain to have a steady friendship after..

•••

a/n: i can’t believe y’all gave me so many likes on my last post😭 TSYMM!!!

[leonsfiancee]

a break. - leon s. kennedy.

Leon is a very determined agent. He successfully handles all of his missions, though it’s hard, he still manages to complete them without mistakes. While on a mission, you realize how hard he works and you offer to relax him for a bit..

leon kennedy x female reader

•••

“You know, it’s a good time to take a break.” You said to him. He shook his head slightly, his blue eyes focused on the gun in his hand as he sat in the chair. You sighed, leaning against the table. You could see his hair covering his forehead, making you want to gently brush it off.

You could remember the first time you met him. He looked so young and innocent, but now he seemed a little more tired, determined. It pained to see him so stressed, you wanted to relieve him, even if it was for a moment.

You watched him as he continued to reload the gun, not saying a word. His lips were curved into a frown, and his eyes looked so tired. You walked closer to him, gently touching his shoulder.

He quickly snapped his head towards you, looking up. You gave him a smile, his eyes staring at you in shock. He looked down and then back at you, his mouth ajar. “We should keep going. We can rest once we finish the mission. It's important that we stay focused. We can't afford to waste any more time."

You looked at him, not wanting to let go of him. You could see the exhaustion in his eyes, it hurt your heart to see him this way. You took a step closer to him, wrapping your arms around his neck.

You leaned in close to him, your chest pressed against his. You felt his arms wrap around your waist, holding you in place. You could feel his heartbeat speed up, his body tense. “No, no, no, we shouldn't... Not right now." He tried to protest, his voice hoarse.

"I think that's exactly what we should do, Leon." You whispered in his ear, your fingers gently stroking his hair. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply. It felt good, and his body needed it but his mind kept screaming at him, telling him that this wasn't the right thing to do. He couldn't just stop working, even for a moment.

He was too busy. His life wasn't meant for him to relax. He was always fighting and risking his life, doing what needed to be done. That's what his job was about. He couldn't allow himself to enjoy things. He couldn't afford to be distracted.

His thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of your soft lips on his cheek. He could feel his face heat up, his breathing getting heavy. You were so close to him. Your body pressed against his. He could feel your warm breath on his skin, making him shiver.

He opened his eyes, looking into yours. Your gaze was soft and caring. You graze your thumb against his cheek, smiling.

"Please, Leon. Let me make you feel better." You pleaded with him, your hand cupping his chin.

"I..." He started, his voice shaky. You slowly go down, sitting on his lap. He gulps, his body tensing.

"Just a little break. That's all." You cooed, brushing your nose against his. He feels you tugging at his pants, pulling them down.

He gasps, grabbing your hands, stopping you. "No, no. D-dont..." He says, his voice low.

"Come on, Leon. It's just a break." You insist, leaning in closer to him. You take out his member, slowly stroking him.

"We shouldn't... I can't..." He whispers, “fuckk.. please.."

You smile, leaning in closer to his face, kissing him softly. He lets out a soft moan, his hands resting on your hips.

You continue stroking him, his breath becoming heavy. "We'll only have a few minutes." You tell him, moving your hand faster. He groans, his hips bucking forward.

"Oh god." He moans, his hands tightening around your hips. You feel his grip getting tighter, his cock twitching in your hand. "Please..." He whispers, his body trembling.

"You want me to stop?" You ask, your hand moving faster.

"N-no." He breathes out, his head falling back. "Oh god, please don't stop..I-I don’t care anymore, j-just don't stop."

You smile, leaning forward, kissing his neck. You slowly move up, sucking on his earlobe. He moans, his head resting against the back of the chair. You come back down and kiss his tip, “Mm, Leon.."

You suck his tip, swirling your tongue around it. He moans loudly, his hips bucking forward. His eyes roll to the back of his head, his body trembling.

You move down, taking him completely into your mouth. He lets out a loud groan, his body shaking. You feel his hands squeezing your hips, his nails digging into your skin.

"O-oh my god..." He groans, his whole body trembling.

You bob your head up and down, swirling your tongue around his tip. He lets out a long, loud moan, his hands gripping your hair tightly.

"O-oh... fuck!" He cries, his hips thrusting up, his cum spilling into your mouth. You swallow, licking your lips.

"Mmm..." You hum, moving your head up and down, slowly milking him. He was too sensitive, his body twitching and trembling.

"O-o-..oh..fuck..n-no..n-n-no more.." He moans, his hands leaving your hair and grabbing your shoulders.

"Are you sure? It seemed like you really liked it." You tease, smirking.

"No, no..don't.." He breathes out, his body shaking.

You pull away, looking up at him. “Okay..." You say, smirking.

"O-oh.." He whimpers, his body relaxing. You quickly pull his pants up for him, smiling. His eyes were closed, in that moment, he wanted to stay in it forever.

You stood up, fixing yourself and looked down at him. He was completely exhausted, his eyes closed, his breathing heavy.

"How do you feel now?" You ask, smirking.

He lets out a shaky sigh, "I feel amazing."

You lean down, pressing a kiss to his cheek, "Good. Now, let's get back to work."

Leon nodded, his cheeks turning pink. “R-right..yeah.” He sighed, still trying to collect himself.

"I told you that you would feel better after." You chuckled.

"Y-yeah..thanks." He says, his cheeks burning red.

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a/n: idk 😭