#Kennedy Cannon

[gor3-hound]

vendetta leon stares at his phone for a good five minutes after you send him a nude just to reply with "👍"

[catboy-bride]

[xxacademy]

i feel like leon would be such a sweet boyfriend.

don’t get me wrong i LOVE fics that depict him as stoic and mean (especially for the smut teehee), but y’all i know leon’s main priority would be to take care of you and to love you.

he can be overly serious, especially when he’s stressed, but nothing matters more to him than making you feel special. he never wants you to feel pain like he’s felt pain.

he’s protective, overly so.

he wants to fuck you anyway you want. because his favorite position is whatever makes you the happiest.

he only raises his voice to keep you safe. just like how he’ll only choke you, if you beg.

leon is your protector. and at the end of the day, he just wants your pretty little smiling face to come back to him.

he wants to cherish the thing he loves most in this ugly world, and that’s you. ♡

[astheeniaa]

No Pressure // Budapest // July 03, 2023

[thegreenwallrabbit-blog]

So non-cannon head cannon for a fic I have is this, anyone wants to use any of this in a story feel free.

1. Luis does not get killed by Saddler or Krauser, instead gets tortured, whipped and branded on his back with the  Los Iluminados cult symbol by Saddler for trying to escape the cult for “going agist his blood, and forgetting his family” ins Saddler eyes and for refusing to give information on Leon’s and Ashely’s location or giving Leons number as they broke Luis’ phone before realizing they could have sent the video of his torturer to us him as bait. 

2. Leon and Ashely find the video of this torture and branding along with the key to Luis’s lab he was brining them to help them with their parasites on Krauser’s body. They end up finding Luis locked in his lab where he was unconscious and shirtless laying on the floor were he’d passed out from being whipped, beaten and branding and they patch him up. 

3. Luis Serra’s father was Saddlers Brother and while not married to Luis mother refused to disclose to his brother who the mother and his child was, as he was opposed to the cult and was ultimately killed by Saddler before Luis was born. But Luis mother managed to tell her father(Luis grandfather) of her child’s father and why despite both of them being strong Catholics they decided despite it being a sin to having the child be born out of wed loc it was  for their son’s own safety that no one know who his father was. Apparently the Saddler males have some genetic resistance to the Las Plagas parasitic effects which is how Saddler became the cult leader and how Luis had enough control to get his own parasite removed. As Saddler has no Children but wants to have his families blood continue he wanted Luis to join the cult but after he disappeared when his maternal grandfather was killed it took a while to track him down. When they did they kidnapped him rather then recruited him because I can’t see him being that trusting of companies after he left Umbrella once he found out what they did and it explain why he disliked what they did so much.

4. Luis ends up escaping with Leon and Ashely and gets a pardon and US visa once its revealed that all of his work for  Los Iluminados  was done as a prisoner under torture and duress, that he helped remove the parasite from Leon and Ashley  and he is very willing to join the BSAA, ROS or some other anti-bio terreor organization as a R and D scientist to hunt done Umbrella,  Los Iluminados  and others who use B.O.W’s . Ashely was very vocal and instrumental in helping get him pardoned as in her words “he saved both me and Leon from being mind controlled puppets” . 

[reno2005]

[sonata-stigmata]

put leon kennedy back in the current timeline of re games, not just the remakes. take that man out of netflix adaptation hell and make him the alcoholic mom to the cigarette step-dad situation chris redfield has going on in shadows of rose

[sapphiccharacterstournament]

Canon Sapphic Characters Tournament Round Two (Bracket 2)

[catboy-bride]

[xxacademy]

[thewindsofsong]

Random snippet that I wrote based on this idea. Warning that this is unedited and most likely wont be continued.

There wasn’t much to do, stashed away in an old church store room besides think. But thinking about what might happen to her was terrifying and so she made herself think about how she got here, even if that wasn’t much better. The admittedly handsome man that had approached had seem so nice and charming, his dusty bling hair and blue eyes striking to her. But then everything seemed to change when he winced in pain and put a hand to his head.

Suddenly, his eyes weren’t that beautiful blue, but a terrifying red, and the hands that had been respectfully at his side were suddenly over her mouth and capturing both of her wrists in a bruising grip. A car came out of what seemed like nowhere and the next thing she knew, she was being restrained with rope and tape and a soaked cloth was being shoved in her face.

When she woke up, she was still restrained, but her hand was being held. She tried to jerk it away, but then another hand came to rest on her head, gently brushing away her bangs, making her freeze.

“I’m sorry Sherry. I know this must all be very scary for you and I wish there had been another way to get you away from them but Lord Saddler said this was best.”

The voice was the same one from that man from earlier.

“Just you wait and see Sherry. Our lord is done with his plans, we’ll finally get to be a family, maybe even get that dog you wanted to get, remember? It’s been so long since then…”

Ashley gathered her courage and opened her eyes to see the man’s face. His eyes were still that terrifying red, but the expression was gentle, soft. It made her think of how her dad used to look at her when she had still been a little girl.

“My name is Ashley Graham, not Sherry. Please, I think you have the wrong person, you have to let me go.” Confusing mixed with terror as the man looked at her with a lost look.

“No, no, no. That’s not… Lord Saddler said we were getting Sherry back. They kept her from me and he said that I could take her back!”

The hand holding her’s went from gentle to hard again and she couldn’t hold in the small sound of surprise and pain that resulted.

“I’m so sorry Sherry! You know I’d never hurt you. It’s just. This doesn’t.. something isn’t right… Why can’t I think?!”

One hand went to his head, fingers lacing through his hair as he winced as if he had a headache. The door to the room then swung open, revealing another man dressed in robes who rushed over to them.

“Come now Sir Kennedy, it seems that you’ve exerted yourself too much on your latest outing to retrieve the girl. Lord Saddler wishes to speak with you and then you can lay down in your own area.”

The voice alone made Ashley feel sick, the tone made her want to shower the slime off her skin. Something was wrong here, very, very wrong and it only scared her more as she watched him get lead away.

[topeng-of-the-productions]

If the JFK assassination happened but everyone was annoying orange fruit, what fruit or vegetable would lee Harvey Oswald be?

Don't offer suggestions for JFK would be I already know

John F Kidney bean

[vomitpukey]

Mess of an infodump summery thing about my dsaf au (this post is made for my entertainment only)

Henry and Jack kinda just. Remained in limbo for a while in the void after the good ending of dsaf 3.

With only each other to talk to they.. yknow, talked. Formed a bond. Enemies to friends to lovers style.

Real Fredbear is something they talk about rarely, but one day (night, afternoon, whenever. Time is meaningless here.) Henry realizes there had to be something that made the bear omnipresent. A view of parallel words, perhaps?

And boy, oh boy, does Henry spiral.

Jack tries his best to get Henry to stop this more than likely pointless research and ze feelings tm happen and he explains how he's worried for him and he doesn't want him getting so obsessed w this like he did w the joy of creation he had going on and Henry is Henry and is about to make some sort of comment to distract from his actual feelings of 'I need to bury myself in my work or else I'll have to face the fact I made my lovers life so horrible' but before he can speak

Boom.

Experiments worked. Portal is here.

They're both like

They go through the portal and end up in a not really different world tbh. Henry assumes they're in the past when really they're in some fucked up timeline where important ass shit (Dave getting springlocked, Peter reconnecting w Caroline, Jack making his promise w Real Fredbear, and more) just did not happen.

They get to work trying to help Peter. That is like **the** first thing Jack insists they do the second he and Henry show up at Caroline's only for Peter to not be there.

Henry is honestly super embarrassed w this he hates having to confront mfers he killed his ass hates his actions having consequences😭

Of course Dee is there too. She can spot her own brother even with 200 pounds of orange make up on and and- she's so happy to see her brother again and he's "alive" again and😭😭😭

Dee is very much *not* happy to see Henry tho. Cannot blame her tbh

Jack is like, "No dee, he's my old man yaoi we're going to get married, and" and dee is like >:(

Henry has to attempt to summarize everything, ignores the fact he killed this poor gal, and instead explains how he and Jack even ended up here.

Then I kinda haven't gotten to fleshing out the rest but Peter is liberated from freddys so is Dee and Henry and Jack have an epic wacky wedding and everyone cool and important is invited and then they buy a house and move in together hell yeah.

Dee reluctantly takes up the room Jack would've been staying in at Peter and Caroline's house. She feels bad that even after all these years, she still needs to rely on her siblings, and Peter reassures her it's okay and stuff thumbs up emoji.

Dave moves in with Henry and Jack, he kinda just doesn't have to work ever since he's still raking in Afton Robotics money. Henry and Jack meanwhile work at a hospital as a doctor and nurse, and uh yeah. Yep. That's about it.

Anyone who isn't mentioned here either isn't important to the au, or I just haven't thought of what to do w em.

Feel free to send any asks if you somehow got this far lmfao.

[blogdorogerinho]

Críticas - Chuck Norris Contra o Comunismo (2015), Guerra do Vietnã: A Batalha que a Mídia Venceu (2017), Vietnã: Os Últimos Dias (2014), Electric Boogaloo: The Wild, Untold Story of Cannon Films, Rambo — Programado para Matar (1982), Braddock — O Super Comando (1984), Braddock II — O Início da Missão (1985), Braddock 3 — O Resgate (1988) e Comando Delta (1986)

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[decemberthe7th]

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[killuintense]

can you write a head cannon or a one shot (whatever you prefer<3) about fem!reader who is a virgin and leon’s first time? thank you and have a nice day

❝ so fast, princess? ❞

re6!leon kennedy x fem!reader.

summary: you knew that Leon was good at everything he did, but you didn't imagine that the first time between your legs would be so good.

content: 1.2k words, loss of virginity, age gap, +18 reader, body worship, kink degradation, size kink, breeding kink.

note: Ii hope you like it! i had these little ideas with Leon in his dilf era, but if you want me to talk about my hc about some more version of Leon, just ask! enjoy it ♡

Leon is a sweet boyfriend. Always careful, always taking you calmly in his arms, taking care of you from everything he considered a danger. And how could he not? In his already thirty-eight years he had experienced and lived thousands of atrocities, while you were his little girl. His little girl, who made him feel alive and young as he had once been.

That's why when the kisses went further and his hands traveled under your skirt, he always stopped. Generally he was not very discreet in his touches, sometimes when hugging you from behind, his lips would over kiss your neck and bite into the flesh with full intent to leave marks. Or even his hands massaged your breasts hungrily. But it had never been more than that.

But, fuck, you saw his goofy look when you bent down on purpose and let him look up your pleated skirt. You loved it when you played with that rough personality of his that refused to fuck you once and for all and make you stop being a virgin. You secretly laughed when he stopped the kissing session in which you rubbed her hard dick with your thighs, but covered by his pants, and ran to the bathroom with the excuse that he would be back quickly; and after a few seconds, when you leaned your ear on the door that separated them, a lot of curses mixed with your name escaped from his lips at the same time that a sticky and viscous sound became more and more constant and faster "Fuck, fuck, I need to fuck her so much...".

And what bothered you the most was how noble he could be. Going through all that repressed desire just to "give you your time" and "not hurt you" as he so insisted he would do. You didn't believe him, how much could happen? It was just sex and that was it, and you needed it as fast as you could get it.

Obviously, young and inexperienced, you had only recently come of age and could not bear not to have him inside you. That's why, when you insisted one day, pushing him to the limit, letting him not get out of bed to go to the bathroom (as was routine) and demanded that he stop being a coward and fuck you once and for all, his gaze seemed to darken enough to make you realize that what would happen next was entirely your responsibility.

And shit, he was rough and big as hell. You should have kept in mind that his age was also proof of how experienced he was, and that was clear to you his mouth was eating you, sucking and licking you so well that you didn't last more than a minute and you had to finish in his mouth "So fast, princess?" God. He was treating you so well, but he was so demanding, taking you as he wanted, squeezing all the areas of your body he hadn't been able to taste, leaving you with marks from his fingers because of how hard he was squeezing you; once you agreed to get to know that side of him, you understood why he had wanted to hold back.

"If I had known you would moan like a slut, I would have tasted this pussy a long time ago" the click produced between his mouth and you cunt was getting wetter, because you were getting hotter.

You had heard your friends say that older men were the best, because unlike younger boys, they seemed to make things less awkward and knew exactly where to touch. But you didn't know that Leon would know so well where to touch so that such obscene sounds would escape your mouth.

Leon doesn't hesitate to touch you, as if he knew your limits, to squeeze, to go slower when you wanted faster, all to make you cry and then compensate you with an orgasm. One better than the other.

The best part is when he desperately took off his clothes. While you always teased each other that he was so much bigger than you, his body was totally out of this world to you; big soft pectorals that you wanted to squeeze, arms that at the slightest bend or strain seemed to show off his veins in more detail, that marked abs, and the blond hair that forced you down at the start of his jeans.

You wanted to scream madly when he pulled down his jeans and threw them to a corner of the room, with his bulge completely suffocated by his underwear, your mouth was already watering. And you checked his size when he was finally completely naked, he looked big, dripping and about to explode. You cursed him for not letting you see more when he tugged at your thighs and settled between them.

You trembled as much as you could and he calmed you down; there he was again, the loving and understanding Leon who accompanied you until his member was completely inside you, inside you cursing loudly for feeling you so tight around him as he struggled not to cum hard at that very moment.

He took advantage of you in every way he could, taking you as he imagined every time he masturbated on your behalf, he fucked you with the force he was holding back as he drove you into the mattress and you broke down in moans begging him for more and more. The pain stopped being so stabbing as you felt the tip of his cock mistreat your womb with asperity and mercilessness, but now it seemed to smother you in pleasure "Your pussy is fucking perfect, so tight, and it's all for me, isn't it? " it seemed that penetrating you in that wild way was not enough for him, he was massaging your tits with adoration, sucking your neck with no qualms about the marks he would leave "You have no ideas of the places where I'm going to fuck that nice tight pussy you have, dammit..." his voice getting huskier and more desperate, your breasts and thighs bouncing harder and harder as the clashing of their skins got louder and louder, to the point of flooding the whole room.

You felt Leon's climax to the point that you ended up just feeling his cum fill you, as he moaned your name into your neck, and gave one last thrust. It was hot, thick, another way to mark you, to make you feel his. He kept kissing your lips, sucking relentlessly as he almost crushed you with the weight of his body, making you practically swoon from the sensory overflow you were experiencing.

And, after he'd rip you to shreds in bed, he'd take the time to clean you up, make soft little funny and loving comments; telling you how good you were, how good you made him feel, caressing you with his finger marks and hickeys or bites he'd left behind. He would make you feel hot as hell, and then take care of you like an angel.

And you were definitely thankful that you lost your virginity to him; even if it took you two days of your life to walk normally.