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Summary : Leon wants to make his little girl proud by doing a backflip but he is no longer 27

Warnings : etablished relationship, no age gap (Leon 52, reader is 49), reader is a girl, mention of pregnancy, fluff, cringe?, they have a little girl, little angst, "old" parents (Leon and reader)

Parking : dad!Leon Kennedy x mom!f!reader & daughter!Leila

Notes : It's the continuation of the small series of life in Leon but "old", hope you like it <3

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Leon is now 52 years old, he no longer has the physical strength and flexibility he had in his twenties, but he never really noticed it thanks to his missions. He trained a lot, did sports, paid attention to his diet then during the missions he did not feel his joints creak and his back tense thanks to the adrenaline that passed through his body non-stop. After he returned from his mission which was normally to find answers about his illness, in the end it lasted several days and he almost died, he decided that it was his last mission. Then he returned to Raccon City, where it all began for him, finishing on this mission could make him turn a big page in his life.

Then when he learned of your pregnancy a few days after his return, he knew that it was now that he had to lay down his weapons. He never really knew if he wanted children later, in reality, he wanted them but for him he didn't deserve them and who would want to have children with a man like him?

You.

You with your beautiful eyes, so beautiful that he got lost.

You with your beautiful hair that shines in the sun or that sticks to your angel face when it rains.

You with your body that he only noticed later, this body that he wanted to discover from the first days you met.

You with your laugh that soothes his thoughts and relaxes his shoulders, like your hands by the way.

In short, you.

During pregnancy, Leon was rather calm, he was excited and was already starting to build a cradle when you had told him the day before. He began to panic when the months passed and your belly came to impose itself, for him you had become some very fragile and sexy things obviously not on the wrong side, he just had the impression that when your pants were above your belly, the elastic slaughter your baby through your belly... You must have had a conversation about that, because his anxiety and paranoia stressed you out.

Apart from his over protection he was attentive, you could ask for anything. Even if it was the moon he would have asked the government for a piece for you.

At the birth of your little girl- Leila. Leon cried, discreetly, but you saw the small drops on his cheekbones marked, which did not help your crying either.

You always thought Leon was a dad girl- you has seen in with sherry and now grace, and by having one, it turned out. She was his princess, he played with her, fed her, gave her her baths, changed her diaper... With every interaction he could have with his daughter, he jumped at the opportunity.

During the first 3 years of parental life, you fell in love with Leon Kennedy again.

When you wake up you realize that your husband is not by your side, which saddens you a little. You still stay in bed a little to enjoy the sweet morning. You hear Leïla's laughter downstairs with little boom boom that follow them... What's going on?

Your curiosity takes over and you get up, before getting out of bed you quickly aerate the room and very quickly make the bed and go down the stairs. When you get downstairs you understand that your daughter's little boom and laughter come from the living room, you go there and come across a rather...comical scene.

Leila is sitting on the couch, her teddy bear in her arms while she laughs at her father, who does squat jumps... You can't help but laugh at the scene that attracts the attention of the two most important people in your life.

"What are you doing, Leon?" Leon stops, already sweaty and out of breath. Leila jumps off the couch and jumps into your arms at the millisecond your voice resounded in the living room. You lifted her in your arms and kissed her cheek.

Leila answers instead of her father "Daddy shows me the things he did before saving the world!" You sneer a little and turn to Leon who feels like he has lost all the respiratory capacity of his lungs.

"You know, he could do much more things when he was younger, sweetie. Age has taken away a lot of abilities from him..." You says these words to tease him a little, which works. "Hey, I hear you, babe." He approaches you to place a kiss on your forehead, your cheeks blush and your heart runs a little, even after so many years his touch and affection still affects you so much.

"What was he doing before, Dad?" Leila's big blue eyes shine with curiosity, she wants to learn more about her dad's past. You think and say softly.

"He trained for hours, he went running in the morning, he stretched every time he got out of bed...and the missions in general that he asked his body for a lot of strength and cardio!-" Leon said nothing and looked at you only with an amused smirk, amused that in your point of view he was almost sexy when in reality he came back covered in sweat asking you for massages- even in his youth he asked for massages.

"-Oh and he also did a lot of somersaults!" Leila's big blue eyes widen and her pink lips form an O. "Woahhhh-" She turns her head towards Leon and jumps into your arms. "Dad, dad do a backflip!" The excitement was easy to read in Leila's eyes and voice, she wanted so much to see her 52 year dad do a backflip without stretching and regular training as before.

You grimace a little at the idea, already imagining the worst. "I'm not sure it's a good-" Leon won't let you finish your sentence. "Don't you believe in your dear husband, love?" He raises an amused eyebrow and shifts a little putting himself in the hallway of the hall to have space.

You follow him with Leila still in your arms, almost exploding with impatience. "Leon...Are you really sure?"

Leon shrugs his shoulders with a nonchalant smile. "Backflips can’r be forgotten, like cycling." He sends you a wink "You're talking to a former government agent."

In reality, Leon wasn't sure what he was doing, but how can he say no to Leila's big eyes similar to yours- Leila only has the color of his eyes, but she clearly has your look.

Leon clears his throat and rubs his hands and thighs. Go old man, you still have it

He swings his arms from front to back between his knees. You turn your head away and close your eyes not wanting to see this, while Leila applauds her father. "Dad, dad, dad!"

To Leon's surprise, he falls back on his feet with a big smile, but with his hands on his knees. Leila jumps out of your arms to run towards Leon "You're so strong, Dad!"

Leon smiled proudly. "I know my darling, you will have the same strength when you are older-"

Clack. It's only straightened, nothing more.

You who looked at him again see the slight change in expression on his face, the way his lips tighten and how his breath cuts off. You refrain from jumping on him out of concern, but fortunately, once her father's show is over, Leila goes back to the living room.

You're heading towards Leon. "Leon, what's going on? And don't tell me anything." Leon quickly cancels the option of not saying anything with his head and sighs, but he hiss while breathing, one of his hands comes to join his lower back.

"Um, I think I blocked my back..." His cheeks are a little pink with embarrassment. On your side, you hesitate between laughing and sighing... so you make a mixture of the two.

You gently wrap your arm around his lower back to help him a little and say. "I told you what, old man."

Leon frowns and then smiles quickly amused. "Be careful what you say, you might regret it." This time a whole laugh escapes your lips and you say more softly so that Leila doesn't hear.

"Avoid it, you will get your back, again, stuck in bed like the last time." Leon widens his eyes, shocked. "Hey! That's not really nice."

The following week was hours of sessions with the physiotherapist and the osteopath, the same two that he had seen when his back was blocked for the first time.

As they say, never two without three…

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I hope you liked it

She breaks though one day, when a guy ends up stalking her on the way home. Leon happened to not be taking a nap and hears the commotion. He ends up saving her, she starts crying and hugging him because he unconsciously becomes her dad again for a split second.

She loves her dad so much, and I feel like reader wouldn't let him stay anywhere else cause she dosen’t want him to be mistreated by anyone. He may not have been there for her much, but reader is a kind soul who wants to heal his wounded heart even if he has a tendency to forget.

idk if you've seen but there's another trend where people will say they're doing something (a fit check, another trend, whatever) with their fiancé, who they call "ex-boyfriend" because technically I mean that's not their boyfriend anymore right...? and see what their partner's reaction is lol

what do you think would happen??

much loveee your stuff is always a pleasure to read <3

Hi!

Thank you very much and I'm glad you liked it ! And in relation to this prank I hadn't thought about it but now you say it's a good idea! And for me, Leon will not directly saysomethings but will say it once the video is finished (but obviously you can see from his expression that it hurt him a little) or he cuts the video himself to get an explanation

But I have some more prank ideas so I can't wait to continue this little series!

Summary : reader pranks leon

Warnings : they are married, age gap ?, you can imagine re9 leon, cringe?, bad english

Pairing : leon kennedy x f!reader

Note : first part of a new small series, the series can be read in one shot, it won't really be a sequel

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This is the kind of week you prefer - the weeks when the sun is not covered with gray clouds, when the wind is cool… but especially when Leon is at home. After several days of insistence on your part Leon took a week off- how could he say no to your beautiful eyes ? Today is Friday, already.... When Leon is at home, time goes by too fast, and for both of you. During these days you enjoy each other as much as possible, either with a date or just on the couch in the arms of the other. In summary, the last four days have been calm and full of love. But you decided to spice things up a little.

Your screen time is much higher than Leon's, apart from calling and sending messages he doesn't really use his phone. While you, you have Tiktok, Instagram, YouTube and so many other applications that just enlarge your screen time. Leon has never understood how you can spend several hours scrolling on TikTok, for him it's a waste of time, but he says to himself at the same time that it must help disconnect the brain when you need it, in short.

Last night before going to sleep you came across a TikTok of a couple, the woman was doing a prank at her partner. The prank was simple and harmless- say that a friend in common is on a dating application and make it clear that you are on the application. As soon as you saw the TikTok you knew you had to do it to Leon, but you weren't going to do it now, the poor man is half asleep you won't bother him for that...

Tommorow he won’t espace it.

You wanted to do it the second he was up but you decided to wait a little longer so that the beginning of the morning would be banal in Leon's eyes. Meal time quickly arrived and you decided it was up moment- Leon is making food while you are leaning against the kitchen counter on your phone.

You get ready for a few seconds then put your phone on the counter and say in a normal voice. "You don't know what I saw."

Leon turns his head slightly when he hears you, he smiles softly and shakes his head. "I don't think so." He notices a little malice in your voice, but he thinks it's only because you have gossip to tell him and because you looove gossip.

"I saw Chris on Tinder!" Leon stops his movements and does not move for a few seconds, he lowers the heat to slow down the cooking and turns to you. "Um,it’s a dating app right?" You are about to burst out laughing and nod your head.

"Yes! It surprised me when I saw him on Tinder. Chris is not the type to want to meet people online." You push the thing a little more, examining each of his reactions.

Leon thinks and crosses his arms under his big chest. "It's true that it doesn't really look like him... Then the last time i saw him he didn't tell me about it."

You try to contain the laughter that tickles your cheekbones, you wanted exactly this reaction, a part of you knew that he would not understand directly.

"I'll see if he talks to me about it next time..." he simply shrugs his shoulders and then turns around to focus on the cooking food. You gently pick up your phone as if nothing had happened, you almost jump with excitement waiting for its realization.

Leon is lost in his thoughts, the idea of Chris Redfield being on a dating app is weird for Leon. He knows that Chris is more of the type to meet the love of his life randomly and not search on the internet. He wonders if other people around him are aware, or if they just came across his account like you-

"Wait-" Leon turns around, this time he does not lower the fire, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, no nervousness but confusion. "-why do you have Tinder?"

Your laugh finally escapes from your lips and you laugh as if he had said the funniest thing in the world. Leon looks at you with confusion, and even more so with your laughter. He approaches you and mutters. "Are you looking for someone else...?" His voice is a little lower.

Your laughter stops and you raise your eyes to his, your expression softens - he has the same puppy look as when he was young. Your heart tightens. "Awww, but no Leon, it's just a prank." You put your hands on his big chest, Leon looks at you and takes a few seconds to align a little. He sighs with a slight sneer, he wraps an arm around your shoulder. "Tiktok, huh?"

You laugh against his chest and nod your head. "You know me well, Mr. Kennedy." He laughs a little. "I didn't know TikTok could turn against me."

You smile and wrap your arms around his waist. "This is just the beginning, my dear."

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I'm thinking of doing a small series where reader pranks Leon. A bit like the old leon series.

I hope you liked it !

tw : re9 spoiler/sad/death mention

Summary : On a whim Chris decides to shave his beard that you love so much...

Pairing : Chris Redfield x f!reader

Warning : fluff, cringe ?, not really detailed, written with little imagination

Notes : I liked the idea but I didn't have much inspiration so it probably sucks, sorry in advance and English is not my first language so sorry in advance for the mistakes

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After a big mission, where he almost left his life, he decided to take a long vacation for the greatest happiness of the love of his life, you. Your love story was love at first sight, Chris knew it when he realized that he had confessed his real work. In his other relationships Chris never really said why his job was so important, why he often had to leave and why when he came back it was as if he went to war. This lack of honesty has never made his relationships last before, so when he caught himself talking to you with an open heart he knew that you were the right one.

When Chris told you everything you felt many emotions - gratitude, worry, sadness and a pure and strong love for the man in front of you. You were reassured to know why he left for so long, but now you knew that there was a chance that he would not come back leaving you in deep anxiety until he returned home.

You jumped on him when you learned for his long break, he doesn't withdraw but he still took a month off! Your brain was already thinking about how you will enjoy together, make up for lost time.

You had gone shopping, Chris found himself alone in your beautiful house on the couch thinking a little about everything and nothing while watching a report on your TV. Chris feels an itch that he knows too well of course his jaw. He raises his hand from his thigh to scratch his jaw and neck. Chris has "significant" hair on his face, and his body in general. Chris knew that you really liked his hairiness whether it was on his chest, his arms, his face and especially on his stomach where his hair goes down to heaven his dick.

Chris doesn't care about his hair, when he was younger it bothered him so between missions and reports he found time to shave, but with time he gave up, even more now knowing that you like it. Chris doesn't care about his hair, but for a few weeks his beard has been scratching him and it annoys him a little, even if he tears off his skin it doesn't stop. Then Chris continues to scratch, again and again, so it doesn't help calm the unpleasant tingling.

After several minutes of intensive scratching, he gets up and goes to the bathroom. He tries to see between the hairs of his beard if he doesn't have a plaque or some things that would explain why it itches him so much before he tears off his beard!

...

It's not a dumb idea, shaving his beard will allow him to calm the itching then it's been a long time since he's seen his real face without his beard that doesn't hide the shape of his chin and jaw.

Then by taking the razor he has the image of your head that appears.

Will he like it? She has never seen me without a beard, could it be a good surprise? Then I'm curious about his reaction...

Chris looks at his reflection one last time then shrugs his shoulders and activates himself. He takes the shaving foam that he applies and then begins to remove the hair from his face, being careful not to cut himself.

After a few minutes he passes his hand over his bare jaw. He rediscovers the shape of his jaw and chin. He doesn't really know what to think about it, he feels like he's looking at another man than him. He does not take the time to think if he regrets and cleans the sink, removing the traces of his crime. Then he hears the door open and your voice. "Honey, I'm home!"

You get down with the several bags in your arms you turn around and close the door with your feet. You take off your shoes by missing falling, you hear Chris' footsteps and raise your head with a big smile.

"I bought-" Your smile falls- at the same time as the pack of milk you were hold- when you saw Chris...but not Chris.

This man has Chris's eyes, Chris's nose, Chris's size, Chris's posture, Chris's clothes, Chris’s beard- his beard..? His beard?!

You put down, throw away, in disaster the shopping bags and rush to a beardless a Chris.

"Why?!" You raise your hands on your man's bare cheeks. It's too smooth...

Chris saw your joyful expression turn into an expression of mourning, the mourning of his beard. Chris didn't say anything and just looked at you with a little amusement but also concern. "Do you like it…?"

Chris is a little afraid that you don't like. What if she doesn't find me handsome anymore? Is she going to leave me? But Chris quickly rationalizes by telling himself that the hair is growing back. And a little shame to have panicked that you will leave him just because he has no more hair.

You don't answer his question directly too shocked by what you see, Chris is still so handsome but something is missing. But why did he remove what you liked the most on his face?!

"How long does it take to grow a beard, Chris...?" Your desperate look makes Chris laugh. Chris knew he was going to cause a reaction from you by shaving his beard, but he didn't think it was going to be such a crime in your eyes.

You checked that he had not removed the rest of his hair, but everything is fine, he only touched the hairiness of his most visible body!

After this episode you hid all the razors in your house, even yours in doubt that he uses them. Fortunately for you that Chris's hair grows back quickly, and you promised him to do a beard skin care if it is to avoid itching and therefore to avoid the razor.

"I didn't know you cared so much about my hair, love."

You shrug your shoulders. "Chris without a beard is not you. And I don't want to make love to a man who is not you."

Chris remains speechless at your honesty, but a slight sneer breaks out and he wraps his arms around you. "And to say that I wanted to shave completely."

You raise your head abruptly from his chest at his words. "No."

Chris understands that until the end of his days he will have to be a bear so as not to break your heart.

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It's so bad help... I'm doing a fic with Chris but I lack imagination so I did it in the meantime... I hope you enjoyed it anyway

Summary : Leon would never have thought that the marks of his old age could prevent a night of love with you

Warning : fluff, gn!reader, old leon, funny situation, cringe, little smut

Pairing : Leon Kennedy x gn!reader

Notes : I'm thinking of doing a small series with different situations where the old age of our dear Leon is seen! In any case I hope you will like it and once again sorry for the spelling mistakes and my bad English 🙇‍♀️

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Leon is starting to become old, and he is aware of it not really. He feels how less flexible his body is during his missions and that he can no longer do as much backflips as he wants. But his job forces him to go over his limits physically and that for years, so he is used to having muscle pain all over the body. He doesn't worry when he feels a tension in his back.

But he should have been more wary of it this time.

Leon had the wonderful idea of having a little date with the person who has been by his side for several years now. He prepared this little date for no real reason except that he wanted to spend time with you. And you're not going to complain. If Leon is not on a mission for several or sometimes weeks, he is in his office doing papers and reports. Obviously Leon doesn't just do his job all his time but it’s a big part of his life- but you will always come first.

For this simple but romantic evening you decided to dress elegantly but a little sexy. It's a simple date in your kitchen, but you want to feel desired by your beautiful blonde, hot husband. He too made an effort - a slightly unbuttoned shirt with simple black pants. You didn't miss the veins that stand out on his forearms, and he didn't miss the skin that you leave visible with your clothes.

Leon lit small candles in the dining room with a little music in the background, he also put some rose petals on the table and around, acting like a red petal carpet just to lead you to this table.

The conversation during dinner was nothing exceptional, you talk about your respective work, your entourage, friends, future event in the following weeks...The little moment is relaxing, but you don't miss his feet that sometimes touch your ankle and his slightly dilated pupils.

One thing came to another, your clothes quickly fell on the floor of the dining room and led to the bedroom. Leon's clothes quickly followed yours. Your bare back touched the sheet of your clothes and the weight of Leon's body presses you against the bed. Your lips quickly joined in a wild and hot kiss. You feel Leon's erection against your thigh which makes you moan and what makes smile the reason for your sweet noises.

Leon didn't wait any longer before tearing off your underwear and swinging his boxer on the floor. You spread your thighs instinctively asking for nothing more than his length and feeling filled.

Leon holds your thighs firmly and then penetrates you easily- you are soooo wet, he begins a small movement that tortures your walls and sensitive points - making you twist your toes and swing your head back.

The room is quickly filled with your moans and Leon's grunts, all accompanied by the rumble of the bed under your weight. Leon feels your walls squeeze him firmly which makes him let out a hoarse growl. "You feel so good, love...fuck." Leon accelerates his comings and goings making you scream his name and whisper how good he is.

Leon feels your hot walls contract and relax around his cock. He feels his abs tense, he bends down to accelerate his movements then-

clack

Leon growls and freezes above you. The stop of any movement of your partner makes you come down from your little cloud you open your eyes and see Leon standing on his elbows above you - his face tense and contract. "Leon? Is everything okay?"

Leon can't believe what just happened, his muscle pains have never handicapped him for a few things, let alone for intimate moments. But today, his back decided to let him go just before making you cum.

Leon's lack of response worries you. "Hey, Leon..." The first answer you have is a groan, he removes one of his hands from next to your head to hold the bottom of his back then says between his clenched teeth. "I think I blocked my back..."

You take a few moments to fully understand his words, but once your brain has assimilated the information you can't help but burst out laughing which makes Leon blush. "Yes, yes very funny..."

You laugh for long seconds before helping him get out of you, too bad for your orgasm it will be for a next time....well if Leon's body can.

You helped him lie down and quickly got dressed to switch to nurse mode.

The rest of your evening ended with a Leon growling in pain and complaining and with the laughter and kind mockery from you while your hands massage his old painful back.

Leon Scott Kennedy can endure missions of several days but not a night of love with you.

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I posted a little edit on my tiktok and i wanted you to see it there ^^

the next post will be my first chris edit 🙂‍↕️

Summary : Reader is a new DSO agent who has no one other than Leon S. Kennedy as her mentor. During their first mission, Reader's attention is not on the world around her but on her mentor's ass which will lead her to the most embarrassing situation of her life

Pairing : Leon Kennedy x f!reader

Tw : age gap, leon is 49 and reader in her 20/25, use of yn, embarrassing/ funny situation, one shot, fluff, mention of injury, f!reader

A/N : sorry for my bad english but i hope you will like it ! Enjoy 🫶🏻 (2.927 words)

part.1 / part.2 👀

Joining the DSO has always been a childhood dream since you were little, the stories your grandparents told you bossed you at the same time as they terrified you. Your grandparents both worked as agents there - they were strong and competent agents. When your grandmother had your mother they both withdrew to put their daughters in safety. In short, all this to say that you wanted to follow in the steps of your grandparents and honor the memory of your grandfather who had passed away... His death motivated you to train yourself even more in all areas. Nothing could distract you once on the field...well, that's what you thought before meeting your mentor - Leon Scott Kennedy.

One of the best known and most competent agents of the entire DSO - the man who saved the president's daughter at only 27 years old, the man who worked several times for the president himself and who saved the world several times. He now has 49 years of experience on his shoulders - and it shows. When you learned that he would be your mentor you were surprised, you did not understand why you had an agent like Leon as a teacher, you told yourself that it was thanks to your name and in connections with your grandparents. But even with your doubts you didn't say anything and only nodded, and smiled like a child.

Your first meeting with Kennedy was very banal, he had discreetly come to look at you during one of your training sessions, looking at your movements and expression from afar. He surely had to calculate if you were not going to be a waste of time and if he was going to have to protect you during all future missions. After long minutes he decided to show himself, you felt a presence behind you which made you turn around and... holy shit.

You had never seen such a beautiful and attractive man in your entire life, and the age marked on his face makes him even more crisp. You spend several seconds drooling on your face with your eyes wide open and your lips open before regaining control of your brain. You clear your throat and look away. "Sorry, can I help you?"

The man in front of you doesn't say anything, you can just see a slight grin on his lips before he speaks. "I am Leon Kennedy your mentor, and you are (yn) right?" Wait wait...Leon fucking Kennedy is this man?! You had heard rumors that he was beautiful but you had completely underestimated. And his voice is as sexy as he is.

You realize that you made the same stupid expression as a few minutes ago, you slap yourself internally and nod your head. "Yes, it's me. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kennedy" You extend your hand in front of you.

Leon smiles slightly and extends his hand to shake yours- his hand is wider and bigger than yours. You also feel the hardness of his skin against yours still soft. "I've heard your first name a lot in the corridors since you joined the DSO, rookie. I hope I won't be disappointed." You smile slightly at the nickname and say with determination. "I didn't want to disappoint you, Mr. Kennedy." He lets go of your hand and crosses his arms under his chest bringing out his pecs and his forearms look like they want to tear his sleeves. There is no world where this man will soon be 50 years old...

"I'm glad to know. And call me Leon, we will spend a lot of time together so as long as we are comfortable with each other." His voice is composed and serious but his expression is not tense.

You nod your head and blush a little at the thought of spending a good part of your time with Leon. "Okay, call me by my first name then." You smile slightly at him and he smiles back, he opens his lips to speak but is cut off by a notification on his watch, he mutters an excuse and takes out his phone to see the notification. He read it then put his phone back in his pocket and said with a slightly more serious expression. "Sorry, rookie but I'll have to go. You will normally have a schedule of our training hours that will be sent to you. Meanwhile, rest a little because after that you will need cardio." He gives you an amused smile and then leaves the training room.

If only I could work on cardio with him... Get back to it, yn, it's your mentor who is twice your age!

You sigh and also turn around so as not to stare at him from behind. The next few weeks and months are going to be funny.

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Several weeks have passed since their meetings and a lot has happened to them. Already the training was every afternoon from 4pm to 7pm and if Leon is not convinced with one session he schedules another one the next morning for your pleasure...it's ironic of course. Less hours of sleep and aches still had good results, in just several weeks you have made a lot of progress you even learned to do somersaults... you didn't really understand the usefulness but Leon held on to it. All these hours spent together will get closer, you were rarely one without each other during the last two weeks. When someone was looking for you they asked Leon directly and he knew every time where you were.

While you didn't stop yourself at all, especially in the evening in your bed - imagining his lips in your neck and his light beard caressing the side of your neck and your jaw... and his big hands caressing the curves of your body. You can't help it, but the next day you have a hard time looking him in the eyes without being ashamed and without this heat in your lower belly. You almost forget the real reason for your presence at the DSO when you watch Leon showed you exercises.

Focus Leon, she's not even 30 years old...

While you didn't stop yourself at all, especially in the evening in your bed - imagining his lips in your neck and his light beard caressing the side of your neck and your jaw... and his big hands caressing the curves of your body. You can't help it, but the next day you have a hard time looking him in the eyes without being ashamed and without this heat in your lower belly. You almost forget the real reason for your presence at the DSO when you watch Leon showed you exercises. All these trainings led you to this precise moment, in front of this large abandoned building next to your mentor - your first real mission in the field. The mission was nothing extraordinary but it was still your first time in the field as a DSO agent.

While you were contemplating the large building in front of you, Leon checked his bullets and pistol- he is dressed in a dark blue tight t-shirt with an opening revealing the beginning of his pecs which look very pleasant as a pillow. He has simple black pants, very lightly fitting his thighs and....holy shit.

Your gaze instinctively rests on his ass slightly molded by his pants. You salivate just by sight

What if i smack them right now-

"Yn? Yn, are you listening to me?" Leon's voice takes you out of your hypnotization of his ass. "Ah, um, yes sorry there was a...rock on the floor." A slight nervous laugh escapes you hoping that he didn't notice that you were watching his ass him. Leon observes you for long seconds then says a little more seriously.

"You have to focus on the mission, rookie. We are no longer in training but on the field this time." You nod your head apologizing then Leon goes to the building and you follow him.

The mission is only surveillance- it's an old building that Umbrella used and there were rumors that there was still passage. Leon doesn't do this kind of mission at all normally - he does more missions where he can die every two seconds. But he wasn't going to take you with him on this kind of mission for the first time, he cares too much about you for that.

Once inside, the building is clearly abandoned, vegetation has taken over some objects on the floor, there is a lot of dust and the windows are broken. On some of the walls there are tags with several drawings, some miss to make you laugh but if you laugh at a penis drawing you will pass for what in the eyes of Leon...

You look away from the immature drawing on the wall with a grin on your lips and concentrate in front of you. And in front of you there is Leon, finally, Leon's imposing back. With each of his steps you can see his muscles moving under his tight top. Your gaze runs through his arms- his biceps that look crunchy, his wide forearms and veins are drawn on them then his wide hands that could be even more perfect around your throat-

Leon speaks suddenly, breaking your dirty thoughts and startling you. You barely listen to his monologue on Umbrella- he tells you the same thing every time so you don't miss anything important. Your eyes continue their walks on his body, once they have drool on his hands they go up along his arms, shoulders, shoulder blades, go down along his spine arrives on his hips and- you rush into Leon who has suddenly stopping. You lose your balance and shift directly, with red cheeks. "S-sorry Leon..."

Leon turns around and looks at you from bottom to top, crossing his arms under his chest. His eyebrows are a little furrowed then he says. "You don't listen to me." You dramatically widen your eyes as if he had told you the biggest nonsense you heard. "I've been listening to you for a while!"

"Then why did you run into me?"

"I thought I heard noise behind me so I turned around and…boom."

He raises his eyebrows and hum. "And why when I asked you if you liked lasagna you answered me "I completely agree"?" And shit.

He completely trapped you and you plunged headlong into his trap and his back as a bonus. Your cheeks become even pinker, you lower your head and your fingers suddenly become very interesting. "Sorry Leon it's just t-that... I'm lost in my thoughts because I'm…stressed."

You feel bad for lying to Leon but you weren't going to tell him that you were openly drooling on him. At your words, Leon's features soften, he sighs and says while uncrossing his arms. "You should have told me, rookie. Fortunately, your lack of concentration just led you to rush in my back but imagine if we were in a dangerous situation? During a mission we have to communicate." He takes a few steps towards you and puts his hand on your shoulder which makes you raise your head. "You don't have to be ashamed to be afraid or anxious, but tell me, okay?" No words come out of your mouth so you just nod your head. Leon smiles slightly then removes his hand from your shoulder and starts walking again.

You still feel the warmth of his hand on your shoulder. You sigh, slap yourself inside and start walking again

Focus, yn...Focus.

After 20 minutes of looking around the ground floor, Leon decides to go upstairs. During the last few minutes Leon kept asking you if you were okay. The poor guy really thought you were scared, the only thing you were afraid of was never being able to touch his ass in your whole life

The stairs are in poor condition, Leon warns you to be careful where you put your feet, you nod your head. "Don't worry it's just stairs it won't be the cause of my death." Leon puffs a laugh at your answer, making him laugh or smile pleases you every time. "If you say so."

Then Leon goes up first. During the first steps you look carefully at your feet paying attention to your steps but you have the mistake of raising your head and your eyes fall directly on Leon's ass, but this time from a different angle and closer to earlier. Leon climbs one more step and you see the muscles of his buttocks and thighs move, if you were in a cartoon there would be hearts and a pink background around his ass. Your wide eyes shine as if you had seen the most beautiful dessert of your life. But all this fantasy stops when your foot passes through one of the holes in the stairs. Leon's words echo in your head about being careful where you put your feet. You curse yourself and react quickly - too quickly.

You lift your foot strongly to untie it which makes you tip back. You stretch out your hands to cling to the walls but they are too far away.... You go all the way down the stairs and you get to the feet growling and coughing, your fall has lifted all the dust that was on the ground.

Leon turned around when you removed your foot from the hole but didn't have time to catch up so he saw you go down the stairs backwards. "Yn!" He jumps a few steps and then comes to your side. "Are you okay? Don't make a sudden gesture."

You hiss a little and straighten up, Leon's hands rest on your shoulders to help you a little. His beautiful blue eyes run through your body to see if you are not injured but unfortunately you are. Leon's facials tighten when he sees the tip of your skinned pants and several notches on your right ankle.

You slowly come to your senses and feel the slight pain in your ankle. You sigh and bring your right leg back to you to look at the cuts - they are not deep but there are several. Leon says nothing to your side and takes out a mini disinfectant and bandage from one of the small pockets around his belt.

Your cheeks blush when you see that he wants to treat you, you stop him. "Don't worry it's nothing, I can do it on my own." You don't finish your sentence by seeing the look that throws you and read it lets heal you.

He puts disinfectant all over your ankle, you raise a little pain but don't say anything more. Leon unrolls the bandage to put it around your ankle. A slightly tense silence sets in but is broken by Leon. "If your eyes had been on your feet instead of on my ass you wouldn't have fallen."

His words echo in the corridor of the stairs and in your head. It's not just your cheeks that are red now, but your whole damn face. "W-what?"

Leon gently rolls his eyes. "Don't be innocent, rookie. Since the beginning of the mission your concentration is on me and not on your fear or I don't know what." If you weren't so embarrassed you would have heard the amusement in his voice.

You don't say anything, you realize that for almost an hour Leon has felt your hungry look on his body and that he hasn't said anything all this time, letting you continue!

You don't even notice that Leon has finished wrapping the bandage and straightening up. He puts the disinfectant and the rest of the bandage in his small pouch. He looks at your frozen expression and your red and hot face. A sneer appears on his thin lips, he extends his hand to help you get up. "I wouldn't put the real cause of your fall in the report don't worry."

You look up at him but you can't look him in the eyes, you swallow your saliva with difficulty and take his hand to get back on your two legs. Your ankle hurts a little but it's bearable. Leon makes sure that you are very stable before letting go of your hand and taking a few small steps back then letting go with the greatest nonchalance in the world. "If you really manage to concentrate on the mission I will let you touch."

You miss suffocating at his words, you violently straighten your head and your wide eyes meet his calm eyes. You look at him as if you had seen a ghost and he laughs at your expression while shaking his head.

Then he begins to climb the stairs while continuing to sneer leaving you at the bottom of the steps with your eyes wide open, your mouth wide open and your face red.

How are you going to be able to look him in the eye after that...

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I hope you liked it ! If you have request don’t hesitate 🫶🏻

The leon one shot is on my account ^^

A little drawing of my parents 🥹 and i love vendetta Leon (it’s ugly but i love them sm)

warning : death, blood, bad ending, mention of suicide, female reader, sad

note : it’s my first one shot so I hope you will enjoy ! And sorry for the bad english it’s not my language.

pairing : Leon kennedy x f!reader

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The smell of dust, smoke and blood filled the wind. The light embers of the cool evening wind is the only thing keeping you conscious, not to mention the light touch of Leon's hand, too cold and trembling. Only a few hours ago you were happy to return on a mission with your husband after your long maternity leave because your daughter was sick as hell, spending time together even if it is between two biological weapons made you both happy. The mission had to be simple, find information to treat Leon, who has been getting worse for several months making him weaker and tired, even if he rarely showed it. As his wife for several years you knew when Leon was not well; the way his shoulders are tense and curved, his beautiful blue eyes less bright, his features more drawn and the tremors of his hands... But his tremors have never been as strong as today.

Maybe because of the virus that has completely taken control, or the fact that you lose a lot more blood and that it can't get any closer than where he is. His body is too heavy and weak to move properly. You hear him growl and shake your hand, avoiding you from sinking into eternal sleep - yet. Your frustration is the same for you, not being able to be in your husband's arms for your last moment, the gaping wound in your stomach prevents you, and the more seconds pass, the more you feel your body lighten - the blood that drains from your body, just fatigue.

None of you have spoken since your bodies collapsed to the ground... well rather when you took this blow that gave you this gaping wound in the stomach, and Leon could not save you- another person he failed to save. Leon was only able to take a few steps before collapsing on the ground because of the T-virus. You hear the rubbing of clothes against the floor, you guess with the dry growls that Leon is trying to move to get closer to your already lukewarm body.

"Hey sweetheart, stay with me a little longer…" Leon's voice is very deep and trembling, he does not hide the ball in his throat. Because you both know that this is the end for you.

The end of Mr and Mrs. Kennedy- who met years before, who made a few dates... Where Leon ended up things between you, wanting to give up for fear of darkening this woman's joy. For him, he did not deserve such a beautiful and bright woman. But stubborn as you are, you didn't give up. You gave him time to make him understand that he was one of the people who most deserved to have an ounce of happiness in his life which is filled with blood, death and sadness. Then who would abandon a man like Leon Scott Kennedy ?

Since the second he let you take a place in his life he could never imagine a life without you - without your laughter that reminds him to continue his father jokes, without your eyes that shine every time in front of a pastry that you love, without your red cheeks when he gives you a compliment... A life without you by his side is useless in his eyes, how could he live without the person of his life ?

"You know, I'm very happy that you didn't abandon our relationship every time I was an ass and the shadow of me.. You stayed by my side, regardless of my words or actions." A smile appears on his face, tender and sweet, even if you can’t see it you feel it in his voice. "And you gave me everything I could have asked for; a home, love, comfort, a family..." His voice breaks a little at the thought of his two little angels - his 12-year-old boy, smaller who thinks so and his princess of only 7 years old... They must sleep deeply, waiting for the return of their parents with enthusiasm.

His breath stops because of the sobs that cut him and he feels your tears too against his t-shirt. The risk of your kids becoming orphans was conscious for both of you. But everyone said that the Kennedys were untouchable, and you believed it, until now. Leon weakly caresses your hair with his lips, unable to move anything else and says softly. "They'll get out of it don't worry. Claire, Jill and Chris are there...for them. And they have themselves, they have your strength and your heart... Then they have my charisma, nothing will stop them, not even our death." If you could laugh, you would. His shaky humor is one of the things that made you melt in this man.

Death, this word makes you want to cry and shout to God or anyone more powerful to leave you alone, to let you go home. To find your daughter's smile who is the same as her father, and to find your son's eyes who have the same as his father's too. To still have a lot of dinner together, still a lot of movie nights.

Your heart hurts, from the pain of the lack of oxygen, the situation... to leave your children alone against this crazy world, but a part of you is that they will be well surrounded. They won't be alone. You swallow your saliva with difficulty and mumble against Leon's torso. "I love you Leon, more than anything in this world...and I hope we will find yourself in another world.."

Leon chuckles slightly before coughing, he mutters weaker. "I won't leave you alone....in no universe we won't be married with beautiful children." You smile softly and nod.

A new silence sets in, you feel your breath slow down and life escape you faster than you would have hoped, you did not want to let Leon die in a silence next to your already dead body but your thoughts are stopped by Leon's voice, using his last strengh.

"It is thanks to you that I managed to live all these years without you, I would have take off the all these years by myself... I will never thank you enough for the love and peace you gave me. You are the only thing I was able to keep safe, until tonight.." A hoarse breath escapes from his throat, a weak laugh. "I hope that in these other lives or universe I can really keep you safe, and all the other people I failed to save... But you will remain my priority, because I love you so much... So much that I could die."

Death took hold of you during Leon's beautiful monologue, you couldn't say anything, only your tears flowed to speak for you. Leon felt the second your breath no longer caressed his t-shirt, but he can't stop talking, accompanying you in your death with sweet words and describing all the love he had for you.

Leon gave his last breath by telling an anecdote of the four of you as a family, some simple but important things for him because it shows the order, peace and love that a simple woman has given him despite all his flaws and traumas. Leon did not die with beautiful words to accompany him but the sound of helicopters approaching, he died with the cooler wind against his equally cold skin, with his wife's blood and his cold body against him.

Leon is somehow dead alone, with the only presence of the woman of his life already dead because he could not protect her because of his own weaknesses.

One died with the love he gave to the other and the other died with a death that he always knew he would have years before - alone in silence and pain.

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I hope you enjoyed it! Personally I'm not very proud of it. I feel like it's a little disjointed and flat. In any case I take all the possible advice and sorry if I forgot tw and again sorry for the mistakes I may have made! 🫶🏻

The real first post will be on Chris Redfield x reader ! (fluff and a little suggestive)