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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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The way I’d fold for Cowboy Kennedy😩
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You won't say no to the sheriff, right?
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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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OOOOF
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well-
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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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hello! New here.... Heard you got married congratulations on that. 🥰🥰
I wanted to ask if you will compete the wet dreams series? Sorry if it comes out as rude... I am loving that series. And I am so eager to see it finish.
But I would also understand if you don't like to write it anymore. But just wanted your clarification. Have a nice day🥰🥰🥰
Aww thank you for the congratulations & asking about the series!!❤️I do absolutely plan on finishing it!! I started posting again & then my Husband’s grandmother passed away and immediately after I had a family member suffer a heart attack and they’ve been in the hospital ever since😅so I’ve been on an insane emotional whirlwind😫
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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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OMG HIIIII YOURE BAAACKKK IM SO HAPPYYY!!!!!
THANK YOU!!🥹🥹🥹Happy to be back❤️
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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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WIP
* Wet Dreams- L.S. Kennedy fic
* I Don't Bite- L.S. Kennedy Vampirefic
* Requests (I promise❤️)
* More Sex Pollen bc duh
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xxresi-rotxx · 2 months
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Missing having such intense motivation to write 😫
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xxresi-rotxx · 3 months
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Daddy's Home
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pairing: leon kennedy x fem!reader
summary: you let the d word slip during sex and leon will not let you live it down
cw: nsfw (18+), smut, p in v, daddy kink, praise/degradation, spits in her mouth, mention of breeding kink, cums inside, crying during sex
word count: 2.3k
a/n: hi everyone. i wrote this all in one sitting because i was feeling absolutely depraved. i was also a little sleep deprived, so go easy on me. i hope everyone likes this. if you sent me a request, i am working on it, just be patient with me :) anywho, thank you to cooking mama @sleepyluxe for inspiring me to whip this one up. as always reblogs and comments are appreciated. smooches to everyone <3
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“Daddy!” you cry out when the tip of Leon’s cock brushes over a sensitive spot deep within you.
He had you pinned on your bed, your legs over his shoulders as he pounded into your throbbing cunt. Your warm skin rubs against his as low grunts rise from his throat in time with his rhythmic thrusts. His arm flexes from his iron grip on the headboard above you. He was so deep in you that you couldn’t think straight. And that’s why that word tumbles from your lips before you can stop it.
The second he hears it his eyes open fully, his hips sputter, and he comes to a halt inside of you. Your legs slip down to either side of his waist. He looks down at your blissed-out face, trying to discern if you realized what you had said. He’s shocked at first. Sure, you had always leaned to the submissive side of the bedroom, but you had never expressed an interest to him about anything like that. At first, it shocked him, but he felt a fuse ignite in the pit of his stomach. A cruel smirk grows on his face.
“What did you say?” he asks slowly, letting it sink into your mind what you had let slip.
Your mind, in its foggy state, took a moment to catch up. You rewind the last thirty seconds in your head and humiliation crashes over you in one brutal wave. You feel your face getting hot. You can’t meet his eyes as your brain scrambles to conjure an excuse.
“Nothing,” you say quietly, settling on that as a satisfactory explanation.
He almost laughs, but he didn’t want to be mean. Yet.
“No, sweetheart. Use your words, c’mon. I know you can,” he croons while tilting your face up by your chin. He runs a thumb over your jaw to try and soothe you into sharing.
His eyes lock on yours with an intense gaze, luring out your soul to expose your desires to him.
“I didn’t… I- It’s nothing. I didn’t say anything,” you say, unable to get the word to leave your lips for a second time. His smile grows at your shyness.
“Oh, c’mon babydoll. Don’t you want to be a good girl for Daddy?” he teases with an evil glint in his eyes.
Involuntarily, you flutter around him when he says the magic word, and that makes him chuckle. You bite your lip as his thumb continues running along your jaw. He looks down at you with the gaze of a predator closing in on their prey.
“I thought that’s what you said,” he says, letting go of the headboard and lowering himself closer to your face, “Who knew my angel could be so naughty? My baby who would blush just when I’d hold her hand. Never would have imagined I’d hear her moaning for Daddy. Maybe I don’t know you as well as I thought.”
He places a few soft kisses on your cheek while you squirm, feeling your embarrassment grow. It didn’t help that you could still feel his cock pulsing inside you the entire time.
“If that’s what you like, you could have told me, honey,” he says in between pecks. His voice is gentle, but there is still a hint of mocking, “It makes sense now that I think about it. Always clinging to me, curling up on my lap, just so desperate to be in my arms. You just want Daddy to take care of you, right? Love you and keep you safe? Well, I can do that, baby, but you have to say you want it.”
It felt as if each word he spoke worked away at melting your brain. You felt warmth growing in your chest and spreading out through your limbs. That desire to be held was growing overwhelming. You could feel yourself sinking into that place where only one thing was on your mind. Daddy.
You had never told any of your lovers about this. It made you feel dirty, wrong, perverse. You never thought Leon would go for it which is why you kept it locked away in the deepest, most intimate chamber of your heart. But here he was. Silky locks of brown hair almost covering his eyes, his toned abdomen pressed to yours, and that knowing smile plastered on his face as he egged you on.
“Say it,” he says after your brief silence, “Tell me what you want.”
“I want Daddy,” you whimper out quietly. You feel shame rising in your chest as you voice the thoughts that had bounced around your skull for longer than you could remember. You had thought of him this way since before the first time you had slept together, but you had never said it out loud.
“Speak up, baby. Daddy can’t hear you when you mumble,” he teases before that taunting expression increases, “And be more specific.”
“I want Daddy… I want Daddy to fuck me,” you say with more clarity but the same amount of timidness. 
He lets out a cruel laugh. “Listen to my little angel’s mouth. Dirty baby. But I think I can do that for you,” he says before he begins moving his hips again.
You moan softly at the light relief, both physical and mental from him moving on from the topic. Or so you thought.
“Mhm, that’s right. Daddy’s got you, babe. I’m gonna take good care of my girl,” he purrs in your ear.
The low rumble of his voice directly in your ear has your insides on fire. Before you can stop yourself, a pathetic whine escapes you.
“Daddy,” you say as your face tenses and your eyes flutter.
“Daddy’s here, sweetheart. Filling you up so perfect, yeah? Just the way you like,” he mumbles as his hand slides up to grip your throat while rolling his hips against yours.
“Daddy,” you whimper again, your head tilting back against the pillows while you squirm.
“Is that the only word you know, sweet girl?” he mocks, “Don’t worry, I’m gonna make sure I fuck you so hard that’ll be the only word that can leave that slutty mouth of yours.”
Your pussy clamps down around him while your arms loop around his shoulders. The need to be close to him was primal. It was innate. You couldn’t ignore it. You whimper and whine as he snaps himself into you over and over while kissing your neck below your ear. He lets out a growl against your neck, causing you to dig your nails into his back in response.
“Harder Daddy,” you mewl.
He presses his forehead against your neck and grunts. Despite his teasing, he was enjoying this just as much as you. His hands fall to your hip and hold so tight you can already feel the bruises.
“Use your manners, princess,” he says, “You’re not the boss. You ask Daddy for what you want and if I feel nice, you’ll get it.”
“Please Daddy. Please harder. Please, need it so bad,” you ramble out immediately. Your nails start to drag down his back, leaving faint red trails in their wake.
“Are you sure? You’re already falling a part for me, and I haven’t even really started yet,” he says.
“I’m sure. Please!” you beg.
“If you’re sure, baby,” he says.
He grants your wish and starts drilling into you at a ruthless speed. Your skin claps against his, both of you starting to work up a sweat. Strained, broken moans fill the room as his cock strokes every possible sweet spot inside of you. You flutter around him as the tension in your belly grows.
“So close already, angel? I thought you could handle it. When did my baby girl become such a needy whore?” he breathes with that same grin, “You can cum whenever you want this time but know that you aren’t done. Not until I’m satisfied.”
You nod as whines and moans rise in your throat. You’re panting and rolling your hips to meet his thrusts. He cages you in on the mattress and works harder to push you over the edge. One of his hands slips between the two of you to thumb your swollen clit.
In no time, you’re spasming and gasping as surges of release course through you. Your eyes roll back and you cry out for Daddy some more.
Leon chuckles. “Yeah, sweetheart, only Daddy can make you cum like this. No one else.”
You again nod mindlessly. You continue cumming, trembling as the high works its way through you. When it should be done, you don’t get to come down. His constant pumping makes that impossible. Your head is syrupy and cloudy. You feel like you’re being dragged along for this ride while still floating in your own little world.
Leon shakes his head and half-laughs, half-moans at your dazed expression. Your glossy eyes and slowed blinking. The little stream of drool leaking from the corner of your mouth that he wipes away with his fingers.
Despite being so fucked out, you still babble incoherently and cling to him like you needed him to live. He positions his face above yours and spits down into your mouth before kissing you lovingly.
“Daddy, ah, oh fuck, Daddy, Daddy,” you start to chant like it’s a prayer when your lips separate. He kisses you hard again, shutting you up momentarily, before pulling back and stroking your hair from your face.
“Did I fuck my baby dumb already? So quick doll, it’s almost pathetic,” he teases, “You wanted this so bad didn’t you? You wanted Daddy to fuck your head clear? Well, I’ll do that. Wouldn’t want you to strain yourself thinking. My pretty girl doesn’t need thoughts. She just needs to be good for daddy.”
You clench around him hard and nod while more noises that once could have been words exit you. You nuzzle your head against the side of his head, taking in the feel and smell of him.
“You’re lucky I love you. I’ll do the thinking for us both. You just have to sit pretty in Daddy’s lap and take his cock,” he grunts, “Though, maybe sometimes I’ll keep you at my feet. You just kneel on the ground between my legs and rest that cute, thoughtless, little head on my thigh. Let me look into those beautiful, empty, eyes staring up at me. If you’re good, you can suck me off.”
It was all so much. His words swirled around your head that was fuzzy with euphoria, each syllable sinking you down into that part of your head that wanted him more than anything. The compartment of your brain that gave you the need to tuck yourself under his arm and cuddle with him. The compartment that gave you the craving for sweet kisses and praise. The compartment that told you all you needed to do was listen to Daddy and be his perfect girl.
Tears start pricking at your eyes and you can’t fight them off in this state. They fall from your eyes and you whimper. You cling to him tighter as he works himself into you over and over. He notices and leans down to kiss a few away.
“Aww, did I make my sweet baby girl cry? Is Daddy being mean to you by teasing?” he coos, “No, it’s not that, is it? My baby just feels so good she can’t take it. She was acting like such a pathetic slut, but deep down you’re still my good girl. My precious little angel who deserves all the love in the world.”
You cry harder and pull him closer so you can bury your face against him. Your tears wet his skin as he he kisses your hairline and rubs a hand up and down your side.
“Good girl. Cry for Daddy, baby. Get all of it out. It just feels so good, doesn’t it? Too much for a sweet thing like you?” he asks.
“Maybe a little,” you whimper against his shoulder.
“Daddy always knows best, little love. You’ll learn that soon enough,” he says with a kiss to your head.
He continues fucking you into the mattress, working himself to that edge. It wasn’t hard to reach with you crying in his ear and mumbling about how much you loved him.
“Not much longer, sweetheart,” he hums as his eyes shut momentarily. He fights off an impending orgasm with a groan before training his eyes back on you, “I’ll let you choose this time. Where do you want Daddy’s cum, baby?”
“Inside,” you answer clearly with no hesitation.
“Inside,” he laughs, “You really want that. Want daddy to breed this little pussy? Get you nice and full. Yeah, that’s what daddy’s girl needs. Need a hot load inside you or you can’t relax.”
He snaps into you harder and keeps a firm hold on you. You feel like you’re cumming again, but you’re not sure when your last release ended so it’s hard to tell. He’s right there. You can feel him pulsing and twitching between your walls.
“Fuck, she needs to be bred. I can tell by how tight you’ve been. Sucking me in the whole time. I’ve already got you trained so well,” he moans.
A few more pumps, and he’s spilling inside you, exploding against your cervix. He’s fingers are digging into your flesh while his hips buck and he growls and whimpers into your neck. His hot and sticky ropes of cum fill you and satiate that urge inside you. For now.
When he’s done, his hips come to a stop. He lazily kisses all over your face and wipes your remaining tears away before gingerly pulling out and flopping down next to you.
Even though, your carnal needs have been fulfilled, you still wanted to be close and touching at all time. You roll over to him and place yourself against his side. You drape your arm across his chest and nuzzle his pectoral muscle.
He pulls you close in return and gives you some small kisses on your head.
“My good girl,” he whispers.
You nod and snuggle closer as he starts rubbing your back. The two of you come down in peace for a little while before he looks down at you and smirks.
“So, Daddy, huh?” he teases.
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xxresi-rotxx · 4 months
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He's so slutty in re6 it's crazy
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xxresi-rotxx · 4 months
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Vampire Leon pt 2
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Disclaimer:: This is not proof-read, but I really wanted to get something out and get myself writing again and I've been thinking of continuing my Leon vampire series so here we are! I love all of you so much who read my stories and interact w/ my blog <3 I'm always down for conversation, ideas, and fics to read so always feel free to reach out<3 Much love xx
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Leon had never felt the feeling he was experiencing right now.
You came to his defense. You cared enough, for a monster man you barely spoke to, to cause what Leon would only describe as a scene amongst your other coworkers.
Were you just a caring person? Would you have done that for anyone?
He kind of doubted it, not that you weren't caring, but he's never heard you do that for anyone else; and if you did, he would have heard it.
He needed to find out more about you.
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You were sitting at your desk, head in your hands, replaying the whole scenario. You groaned and let your head sink a little further.
You didn't regret standing up for Leon, hell you couldn't have stopped yourself if you tried. But mouthing off to agents who ranked higher than you was never a good idea. You could only imagine what the repercussions would be.
Not like your job could get any worse though. You were stuck monitoring over rookie agents who were either too cocky or too cautious to ever get a mission worthwhile; making your job as dull as could be.
You wondered what agent helped Leon while he was in the field. Was the agent nice to him? After your interaction this afternoon you couldn't help but wonder if everyone treated him that way.
Maybe you should have sought him out. Tried a little harder to be more accessible. He probably could have used a friend given his situation. Then again, the thought of him thinking you were only interested in him because of his newfound condition made your gut wretch. Maybe things were better the way they were.
"Hey Wesson," you looked up at the man in your doorway only to roll your eyes a second later.
"That's not my name Doug."
"Commander wants ya", he said, giving you a quick wink as he walked away.
You sighed as you pushed your chair away from your desk, bracing yourself for whatever bullshit you were about to encounter.
The walk down to the commander's office wasn't a long walk, after all the whole organization you worked for was on the smaller side, but it did mean walking past the room you told your fellow agents off in earlier.
Peaking your head in you were pleased to find it empty, maybe for once they listened.
Reaching your commander's door, you knocked the back of your hand against the wooden frame three times before hearing the familiar gruff voice greet you.
"Enter agent"
The second you opened the door you could have sworn all of the oxygen left the room.
Standing to the left of your commander's desk was Leon.
Black tee shirt, cargo pants, and more guns than you thought were necessary seeing as he wasn't in the field, but him nonetheless.
"Are you going to come in agent, or would you like another minute?"
Fuck.
How long did you just stand there?!
You shut the door and entered the room fully, moving to stand in front of your commander's desk.
"I have a special task for you agent." Your commander started, before Leon promptly cut in.
"Sir," his voice sounds the same, you noted, "I think we already have our answer."
"Don't mind Wesson Leon, I already told you that wouldn't be a concern."
Wesson. Couldn't that damn nickname die already?
"Wesson?" Leon's voice trailed off at the end, his eyes switching their interest from your commander to you.
"The gun I carry." You said answering his unasked question without thinking.
Fuck. You always did speak before you were supposed to. While your commander might have minded, thankfully it looked like Leon did not.
"You don't carry a Beretta?" The standard for all of the other agents.
"I don't."
You could have sworn you saw the corners of Leon's mouth twitch up into a slight smile.
"Hence the nickname, she gave us all hell until we let her have her Smith & Wesson, seems fitting still." Your commander added.
You turned your attention back to your commander now, feeling too jittery not knowing what he called you here for, and why Leon was a part of it.
"What can I do for you sir?"
"It's come to my attention that Leon hasn't had an agent assigned to him for quite some time."
You nodded, waiting for him to continue.
"I'm assigning you to be that agent."
The room fell silent, surely there was more to this than just that?
"Dismissed Wes, you too Leon."
"Sir," Leon nodded before brushing past you and moving to open the door.
You nodded as well, turning to see Leon holding the door still waiting for you to exit.
Not a second after the door was closed Leon spoke up.
"You can get yourself reassigned; it won't affect your position-"
"Reassigned?"
"It's okay really, most people tend to be scare-"
"Scared?" you finished for him, "of what?"
"Me," he responded, his face set in a way you couldn't tell what he was thinking.
You laughed, a quick loud laugh that you wished stayed in your mouth but unfortunately made it through.
"I'm not scared of you Agent Kennedy."
"It's Leon, and your reaction upon seeing me would say otherwise."
Oh right, being frozen in the doorway. Good going dumbass.
"I was scared I hurt you," Leon's brows furrowed into a look of pure confusion, "I had an incident earlier today and well, I thought maybe the commander had gotten you involved and," you trailed off realizing if you went much further you'd have to elaborate on your incident, and you really didn't wanna do that.
"It doesn't matter, I just thought I had caught you up in something that I shouldn't have. But being afraid of you?" You made an effort to emphasize to Leon that you were looking him up & down. "I'm afraid you aren't as intimidating as you seem Leon."
Your point Would have been easier to make had he not been equipped with so many firearms, but you were pretty sure you got your point across nonetheless.
Leon's answering smirk told you enough.
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Going feral😩😩😩
Maybe I'm too slow for this fandom, but are those new mods or something? I feel like I found a New Year's gift.
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They weren't originally mods! That's actually Leon's debug outfit from RE6, but it has been turned into mods for various games due to it's popularity haha.
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xxresi-rotxx · 4 months
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and my man, thank you to my man 😚🥰🙃🤭
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xxresi-rotxx · 5 months
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Wet Dreams Chap 14 will be coming out this weekend everyone! I've been having difficulty motivating myself to post chapters as of late; for some reason I have this gut wrenching feeling that my writing is just going downhill, and I'm worried my chapters will get worse...but I absolutely hate when a fic I'm into doesn't get finished so rest assured I promise this one will be! The chapters may just be a bit slower than I like ❤️
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xxresi-rotxx · 6 months
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Working on Chapter 14 of Wet Dreams 😘
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here’s the thing: it takes guts to share anything you create. writing, art, music, media, all of it. sharing is scary even though creating is enjoyable bc it removes the veil of intimacy between us and what we’ve created. now it’s no longer for your own consumption but for everyone’s and ykw I just wanna say to anyone out there who shares what they create - I’m proud of you!!!!
thank you for sharing it thank you for practicing thank you for writing or drawing or creating what was on your mind and soul when you did it
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Part 3 smut???
Avoiding You- L.S. Kennedy (pt. 2)
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It was well into the night when you decided to depart from the base. You had been trying your hardest to get Leon out of your head. Why was he so interested in your lead? Was he upset at the move you pulled? 
It didn’t matter, at least you got the satisfaction of seeing his face when you mentioned Ada and how you saw the two of them. It wasn’t entirely the reaction you were expecting though. There wasn’t a trace of anger or embarrassment, but more of shock and shame. 
It didn’t make sense in your head at all. Leon was probably the most loyal, down to earth agent you had ever met; it seemed so out of character for him to fall for someone like her. But then again, maybe you didn’t really know him. You definitely didn’t know him the way you thought you did. 
You had been walking through the back streets of the city for a good half hour now, making sure you weren’t being trailed. It was close to pitch black out now, the dusk quickly turning into night, and you finally began scoping out your lead. 
It looked like an old, abandoned warehouse. Perfect setting for a bioweapon. Almost too perfect actually. It felt off to you; the hairs on your arm standing on end. You didn’t like this feeling; you knew something was wrong and you went on high alert trying to figure out why. 
Before you could react, someone was behind you. They made quick work of disarming you & pinning you to them. A hand covering your mouth and an arm around your waist, you slammed back into something solid. 
“Relax Y/N, it’s me.” The hold on your body becoming looser. 
You forcefully yanked your body away from Leon, a flood of emotions coursing through your veins. Fury, embarrassment, confusion, excitement; it was all so much. 
“What the hell are you doing?!” You quietly shouted at the man. 
“Look, I would have explained this all to you earlier but you stormed off at base and-”
“And what?” You interrupted, earning an exasperated and tired look from Leon. 
“And you really shouldn’t be here alone.” 
“And why is that?”
“You know why” Leon’s tone turning serious “I don’t know where you got this lead but it’s right, the bioweapons” he paused to glance at the factory “are right in there. What were you trying to prove by going alone?”
You hated that he could see right through you. 
Before you could think of something to say another shadow emerged from the street’s edge. It took every ounce of restraint you had to bite your tongue and hold back the anger you felt just looking at this woman.
“I told you tonight wasn’t a good night Leon.” Ada purred as she got closer to the two of you.
“We were just leaving.” Leon responded, grabbing your arm before starting to walk away.
Ada put a hand on his chest, halting his movement.
“And who’s this?” She asked gesturing to you.
You opened your mouth to respond but Leon beat you to it.
“Nobody.” His voice dripping venom as he spoke. You rarely heard Leon this clipped, angry.
He pushed the two of you past Ada and began walking towards base. Keeping to the street’s edge to avoid unwanted attention, his grip on your arm never wavering.
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“Mind telling me what the hell this is all about?” Leon asked the second you arrived back at base.
“I could ask you the same thing.” You replied, ice in your tone. This whole situation was so confusing. Was he making things hard on purpose? He was the one who rejected you, not the other way around.
“What Ada?” Just hearing her name leave his lips killed you a little. “She knows more about those bioweapons than we do at this point, she’s been giving me intel on the situation there.”
You scoffed at that.
“Seriously Kennedy? I saw the two of y-”
“Leon.”
His interruption left you speechless.
“What?”
“You keep calling me Kennedy, it’s Leon incase you’ve forgotten.”
If looks could kill you’d both be dead on the spot. Your stares penetrating each other, neither one backing down.
“Okay Leon,” the memory of the last time you said his name haunting you “why not share your intel hm?”
“You think I trust Ada?” Leon scoffed, his voice slighter raising in volume. “I learned a long time ago never to do that. There’s a reason they only ever have me contact her, I’m the only one she won’t immediately betray.”
“I wonder why that is.” You mumbled under your breath, your emotions getting the better of you.
“There isn’t a price I wouldn’t pay to keep those I care about safe Y/N, but that doesn’t mean I enjoy paying it. I figured you of all people would know that.”
You had no response. Starting to feel guilty for saying what you did. Leon would do anything, give anything, to keep you all safe. You knew that for a fact. Your heartache made you forget so much, made you forget everything you had ever known about Leon just to try and ease the pain.
It had been over thirty seconds and you were still speechless.
Leon let out a laugh, “Okay, well”, he turned on his heel, leaving you frozen standing alone in the dark.
You came to your senses and ran to catch up with him, going past him to stand in front of him, blocking his path. To your surprise, he spoke first.
“You know if you really saw us you would have known that much, following a lady’s lead isn’t my style.”
You thought back to when you saw them, Leon against the tree with Ada pressed against his chest, her clearly taking the lead.
“So why then?” You could hear the slight tremor in your voice but chose to ignore it. Avoiding Leon wasn’t going to work anymore, something had to give.
“I already told you-”
“No not about Ada, why did you reject me?” You bit your tongue, trying to swallow it the way you wished the earth would swallow you.
“Reject you?” He asked, voice laced with confusion.
“I tried to kiss you Leon, don’t tell me you don’t remember. I made a mistake clearly, but if you didn’t want me like that you could have just said so.” You broke eye contact with the man to stare at the ground. Had you become a masochist? This conversation was leading you to believe you had.
“I didn’t reject you.” He lifted your chin, locking eyes with you once again.
Had you heard him correctly? You stared deeply into his eyes looking for any trace of insincerity but found nothing.
“You didn’t reject me? Leon you pulled away from me, the message behind that is pretty clear.”
“You don’t get it.” He sighed, leaning his forehead against yours.
You missed him. God you missed him so much. You just wanted to reverse time, forget you ever tried to kiss him. You missed his banter, his scent, his voice, having him by your side for every mission.
“You’re right,” you whispered “I don’t.” Leaning against his forehead gave you some sense of relief. At least he couldn’t see how shiny your eyes had gotten, glistening with unshed tears.
“I didn’t kiss you for multiple reasons, not a single one of them being that I didn’t want to.”
You tore your head away from his to look into his eyes.
“What?” You spoke, trying to piece it all together.
“Did you not realize where we were when you tried to kiss me? How many people were around?”
“So?”
“So? So I didn’t want people to think that I was using you. That that’s the reason I specifically requested you for each mission I went on.”
“Specifically requested me?”
“You didn’t think that was random did you? That we just happened to get paired for every mission.”
“You requested me?” You spoke like a broken record, he requested you? Specifically?? Every time?! You heart was beginning to beat faster, feeling better with each word he spoke.
“Every time, without fail. I pride myself on a lot of things Y/N, but my self control isn’t one of them.”
You smiled a little, thinking about past memories proving his statement to be true.
“I wasn’t worried about my reputation, there’s no rule against dating other agents in the DSO, but I was thinking about yours. You hear the shit everyone mumbles when Ada’s mentioned, I didn’t want that happening to you. That I would have minded.”
“I was right then?” You asked barely above a whisper, “to kiss you I mean, I didn’t misread you?”
“No you didn’t misread me, in fact I’d been waiting for you to figure it out. But after you tried to kiss me and I stopped it, you went radio silent. Every time I tried to find you or talk to you, you weren’t there. And when you were, you wanted nothing to do with me.”
You thought back to the debriefing, when you saw his steps hesitate, turns out you hadn’t imagined it. Leon broke you from your thoughts.
“I thought maybe you had regret it.”
His eyes were the ones to break contact first, glancing down at his boots before looking back to you.
“I did regret it, but for a completely different reason I assure you.” He smiled slightly at your comment, you continued on “But when we saw Ada just now?”
“I barely trust her with my own life, you think I’d trust her with yours? Better she have no idea who you are.”
Everything was starting to make sense now. You started to feel so stupid thinking of all your wasted emotions and pain. The stupidity you felt was quickly replaced however by pure joy. You were right, Leon did feel something for you.
“I can’t believe I spent all this time away from you and it was for nothing.” You grumbled.
“Well not for nothing”, Leon smirked, staring down at you, “I heard you’re one hell of a shot with a 12 gauge now.”
You laughed, a genuine laugh, and Leon’s smirk grew bigger.
“Let them say what they want about my reputation Leon, I have a feeling they won’t dare.” You smirked back at him.
“In that case…” Leon grabbed your chin and leaned down, his lips connecting with yours. It was so soft, so gentle; his lips meshing with yours so perfectly.
You both disconnected, a comfortable silence hanging between the two of you.
“For a man who doesn’t pride himself on his self control, that kiss was pretty impressive.” You teased Leon.
“You know, teasing me isn’t going to help that so called self control of mine.” He teased back.
“I’m counting on it, Kennedy.” Using his last name on purpose, only fueling the fire.
Leon moved faster than you, throwing you over his shoulder and giving you a slight smack on your rear, earning a squeal from you.
“Where are we going?” You laughed, trying to lift yourself off his shoulder.
He jumped slightly, making you fall back down onto his shoulder.
“Someplace more private”, he responded “I intend on hearing my first name fall from your lips tonight, over and over actually, until I can be sure you won’t forget it again.”
You stopped trying to lift yourself up and surrendered into his hold, after all you had a long night ahead of you….
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xxresi-rotxx · 6 months
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Poll: What does Leon wear to sleep?
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Thought about doing this poll before but was like, "nooo... it's stupid."
The intrusive thoughts finally won.
Here we go!
I'm sorry.
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