ms. K

"Some people think little girls should be seen and not heard, but I think, Oh bondage up yours!!!!!!!!!"

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Welcome to my blog diva 💋 im K but u can call me Kennedys wife hahhaha im so so funny ok im sorry my names Keri im very cool we have a good time here mkay

No racism, no homohobia, discrimination agaisnt any minorities, fuck I.C.E, fuck Trump, and fuck Isreal, only hate agaisnt those three is tolerated on here, nothing more. This blog is a safe space 🌸

I love : Resident Evil, Being Puerto Rican 🇵🇷🇵🇷, Leon S. Kennedy ❤️🫦, One Piece, Nana, being punk, rock music, (especially Hole, GNR, Nirvana, Stone Temple Pilots, X Ray Spex, Jack Off Jill) , Lana Del Rey, Fiona Apple, writing bad fics and reading good ones, yea im just here to speak my mind sadly so sorry not sorry anyway bye love u

Find my Leon Kennedy masterlist right here 💋<3, for now I only write for him bc well I love him.

After This

Dbf!divorced!re9 Leon x younger!fem!reader

{Genuinely ashamed of this one bc it sucks so bad but I hope you guys like it 😭 I wanna make a pt.2 to this, I've been writing it for days now and ugh I just love dbf leon like omggg re9 leon aggghhhh im gooning- my masterlist of Leon fics is right here, enjoy !}

{Warnings: none for now!!!!! just some fluff, reader is younger than Leon, Leon is divorced to an unknown person, theyre absolutely lovestruck and uh yea thats it}

You'd known Leon ever since you were a child, seeing him as one of your fathers, if not his greatest, friends. As you grew, he never really noticed you much, you spoke a few words to each other, and you could see that he greatly appreciated and respected you. Of course, you were his friend's daughter, he had to. You always had a crush on him, it only grew as you became a woman, which concerned you a little. You thought it was a teenage girl thing, to fall for an older man, meet a boy your age, and forget him.

But no, it only progressed with every passing year. You entered college successfully a few years back, you were dealing with many things upon finally reaching your mid-twenties. You still lived with your mother and father, and Leon was still around, frequently visiting your dad, having a few drinks and watching games like they always did. When you turned twenty-six, you noticed how Leon began more small talk with you. Asking you about college, about your interests and what you were studying, what was gonna be your future carreer and etcetera. You noticed, you noticed his intense, piercing blue eyed stares that made your legs feel like noodles. You felt the way he'd look at your body, which had changed and only for the better.

Leon worked for the government, that's all you really knew, only your father knew for certain what he had devoted his life to and his most intimate secrets. You figured not to ask your dad about Leon as it would raise suspicion about why you suddenly want to know about his life. That being said, you decided to simply live and let everything flow. Trying to focus on your studies, rather than Leon Kennedy, your father's charismatic and handsome confidant.

On your way back from campus, you arrived at your house only to meet your dad, beer in hand, talking to Leon. He wore that tight shirt that hugged his arms too well, eyes immidietly finding yours "hey sweetheart", he greeted. His deep voice practically and the nickname pushing the air out of your lungs. You smiled at him, brightly, you always did when he was around. "hello Leon, " Your father had gone outside, checking on the grill.

"how was college?" he asked with a hearty smile, looking almost boyish. "It was alright." you responded, putting your hands together and rubbing your thumb on your ring, playing with your mood ring. You fiddled with your bracelets, and observed Leon. He was so beautiful it was just unfair. "That's good," he added, "Your father told me you've been studying hard, I'm very proud." your heart flipped in your chest at the sudden words of affirmation. "Thank you, Mr. Kennedy."

"You know you can call me Leon, baby, you're old enough to." your hands began to sweat. Sure he called you sweet nicknames before but now it felt so different for some reason, it felt too good. "Okay, Leon.." you smiled at him, he smirked the entire time. "Hows things at your job?" you asked, trying to build some sort of small talk before you were caught looking at him like he hung the stars himself, well, you did notice he stared at you the same way, but you didn't want to be so painfully obvious.

"Well, normal. just the usual things I deal with in my job. nothing important." Leon apparently did not want to talk about his stressfull job, for which you couldn't blame him, he said it so politely. You'd noticed how gentlemanly Leon was. He had a wife once, but he divorced years ago, and he'd been alone for ages now, with sometimes only having alcohol and your father as his company. It made your heart swell how he'd been with your family through every step of the way, he'd witnessed every important event, he was there when your parents married.

"Okay.." you answered, shifting in your heels, Leon came closer, walking towards you, making you tense up. "You look very beautiful, (name)." "you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I wanted to ask you if you would like to go out with me sometime, I dont know, we could do anything you'd like. If you dont want to it's fine I-" Leon was cut off immidietly by your response "Yes Mr. Kenned- I mean Leon, I would like to go out with you sometime. I appreciate your company alot.." you muttered, both of you still smiling ear to ear.

After this, you knew you'd never stop thinking of Leon. And after this, Leon knew for a fact he'd never stop thinking of you.

So Beautiful

{Warnings: none, just fluff for now 😼😼 leaving this here bc I'm still struggling to write the dbf leon fic, ily guys and I hope u enjoy ts}

Upon entering college you knew your life would change entirely. You knew about the extense classes and countless multiple paragraph essays you'd have to eventually write, and more. But what you didn't know is that Leon Kennedy was gonna be there too, and that he was the most gorgeous man you'd ever laid eyes on. He stared at you alot, you'd often catch him, and he'd shyly turn his gaze.

Out of nowhere, he began asking for help on projects, using excuses to get closer to you. He asked for your number and you gave it, of course you did, it was Leon. He was so charming, polite and lawfully good. Not perfect, nobody is, but he was so likeable and sweet. It was impossible to hate him, to be normal about him. But at first you tried to convince yourself not to fall for a guy again.

Not that it was a bad thing, it's just that any girl with a functioning head is aware of the bad things that could happen after loving someone. Love hurts, it's true, or at least that's what you grew up hearing. Maybe with Leon nothing hurts.

After you'd given him your number he'd text frequently and call you as well, he'd always ask before doing it and you just had to say yes. He was adorable, it was so obvious, he acted like a lovestruck puppy and you didn't notice.

He just wanted you so badly, he knew he loved you ever since you took up more than half his brain. Schoolwork had become much more aggravating when he couldn't focus on anything that wasnt the dress you wore or the shine of your doe eyes. It made him want to explode with frustration and the greatest happiness he'd ever felt in his heart. To others, you were you, to him you were his girl , despite only being close friends.

As months passed, he finally asked you out. After re-typing the same message on his dinky phone and having his hands in a pool of nervous sweat. His heart hammered in his chest anytime he saw you or heard your voice in person or through the phone. You reminded him of a million love songs, he could recite poems to you about your beauty, he could worship the ground you walked on and he'd feel he wasnt doing enough to show you how much he loved you.

Of course you agreed to going out with him, after all you were smitten as well and at this point you couldn't deny it. It'd been five months since you'd met Leon in university, and you couldnt erase him from your mind, not even for one second. Every jacket you saw reminded you of his blue one, that he'd insisted multiple times on lending you whenever you did as little as say "It's kinda cold in here." Anytime you'd see a pair of sneakers you thought he'd wear or a movie he liked and ranted about, he popped up. Sometimes you thought of him unprovoked.

You'd think of those gorgeous, big blue eyes of his. That cute way he stared that left your knees weak. His compliments, his painfully obvious compliments. His plump lips, they looked so hydrated and pink, you wondered it had to feel so good to kiss him, or be kissed by him.

To touch his neat blond hair. To be held by his arms, his strong arms. You could listen to his voice for hours and not get tired ever, he sounded so calm when he spoke, so sweet and never saccharine. He was no longer a mere acquaintance, but a friend, who wanted to be more than a friend. As much as you wanted to flirt with him and be coquettish, the words all died on your tounge when he did as much as breathe beside you.

"Hey (name), remember that café I told you about?" Kennedy asked with a charming smile, you were at the college library so he was quiet when doing so. "Yes I have Leon." you nodded as you responded. An unavoidable smile appearing on both your faces, you noticed how Leon's pale cheeks turned as pink as your butterfly hairclip. "Would you maybe wanna go with me tomorrow?" He had his hands behind his back, he was likely fidgetting with the hem of his jacket from behind or something.

"Yes I'd love to..!" you spoke, sounding more enthusiastic than you originally wanted your speech to come out as. "I have to check my schedule, see if I don't have any work to do, other than that I'm sure it'll be fine." You were both smiling from ear to ear whenever you were together, no matter how many weeks or months passed. "If you need help with any of the stuff you're working on, or that upcoming project, call me. Call me anytime." He said, to which you giggled and nodded.

As usual, you both walked out of campus and Leon gave you a ride home in his red Jeep. He turned on the radio and played Blondie and Jack Off Jill, then Babes In Toyland, the Hole, then Human Waste Project. All the music he knew were going to bring a smile to your features. Upon arriving at your house, you kissed Leon's cheek and said goodbye. He didn't know what was more red, your lipstick or the color of his cheeks.

That same weekend you two planned to go to Strawberry Café, it was this pink girly place that made Leon feel very out of place but he knew you'd love it so much. After all, he had a big sweet tooth and he loved strawberries and coffee. He picked you up in his car, you kissed your mother goodbye and you fleed.

"So Leon, what have you done lately?" you asked, "Not much really, besides working on that essay." He responded, out of that, a conversation flawlessly emerged as you both spoke diverse topics. It was easy to talk to Leon, yet so hard, it was like he got more handsome every day. Those birthmarks on his neck, wouldn't it be paradise to kiss them? you thought, cheeks burning in embarassment. "What's wrong? you okay (name)?" Leon asked, concerned at your lack of words. "It's nothing, I just.." you contemplated him before muttering with a smile "I just think you're cute."

His face flushed a deep pink shade, eyes widening slightly at your complement, he stuttered a bit, pupils dilating almost instantly. "You think I'm cute?" he gulped, "Yes Leon, I think you're very handsome and cute." you grinned at him. "I think you're beautiful." He blurted out, adding "Well I don't think, I mean, you are beautiful (name)."

You kissed his cheek, making him tense up. This was sureley going to be a night to remember if he kept talking so sweetly.

SWEET LIKE...LEON PT.4

{warnings: none, just fluff! previous parts can be found here}

Leon loves to watch movies with you. Like, the perfect date for him would be to have a literal sleepover with you, with sex, without sex, it doesn't matter. He loves cuddling with you while watching shitty rented blockbusters and laughing at the terrible acting and quality. He'd rejoice in your smiles and comments, and he'd wish it'd lash forever.

This would be in the case that you didn't live with him/with your parents/alone. If you did, he would absolutely pour so much sugar on you and just baby you alot. He's a gentleman, a cheesy handsome gentleman, yk?

Idk why the idea of watching TV with him is so comforting to me. He would definitely watch Family Guy with you or something, I see it.

Wants to know all your interests so he can impress you by knowing about them. Anything you like he wants to get into immidietly so you can talk about it. He cares alot about what you like, and very rarely talks about his interests because he feels he bores you (he doesnt).

On your birthdays, he gives you the most meaningful stuff ever. I like to think he gifts simple things, like a bouquet of roses and a box with things you like inside (I like to think the box is porcelain and heart shaped). Like I've said in previous headcanon posts, gift giving is like essential to him. He unintentionally and unconciously will spend money on you.

Likes it when you wear pearls around your neck for some reason. Actually, he'd buy you a pearl necklace, or a heart necklace. Pretty much anything he sees reminds him of you, whether it's that tv show you hate or that clothing brand or store you're obssessed with.

I mentioned Leon has a sweet tooth in a past headcanon post, I feel like he loves milk chocolate and cotton candy. He'd probably get tears in his eyes if you ever gifted him anything, he would melt, his heart would drop.

He'd be a "this song reminded me of you" kind of guy. Dedicating a bunch of songs to you. I feel like he'd probably say "Can't Take My Eyes Off You" by Frankie Valli (this is inspired by a fic I read), and "Bed Of Roses" by Bon Jovi.

Lets you do his skincare. If you wanna straight up put cucumbers on his eyes and a pink facemask he'd be okay with it, because it's you. He does have soft skin, with some bumps and pimples, but that just makes him even more perfect.

uses vanilla chapstick. yep. we've all seen how shiny and smooth and kissable his lips are so I figured he takes good care of them. Most of the times he kisses you he has it on. He'd leave it on your neck and collarbone too.

{I've had ts in my drafts for days, while I'm still working on the dbf!leon fic and another re2r leon fic, here's these hcs of re2 leon!!! I hope u enjoy these, If I dont upload as much it is probably because of the nasty throat ache I have. love u guys}

My Leon Masterlist

{Here's the place were you can find all my literary Leon works. Gorgeous dividers is from @vrtualseraph. I hope you all enjoy my fanfics <3 theyre kinda doodoo but that makes them special anyways ily stay safe}

Sweet Like... Leon pt 1. {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

Sweet Like... Leon pt. 2. {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

Sweet Like...Leon pt. 3. {Re2r Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Sweet Like...Leon pt. 4 {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

So Beautiful {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

Love To Love You {Re9 Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Lipstick Stains {Re2r Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Live Through This {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

Melody {Re2r Leon x fem!reader}

Here I Am {Re2r Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Petals {Re9 Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Leon blurb ! {Re2r Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Sweet Encounter {Re9 Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

The First Taste {Re2r Leon x fem!reader, minors dni}

Overstimulation {Re9 Leon x fem! reader blurb, minors dni}

Re2 Leon as your bf would include... {fem!reader}

Very sumbmissive, Leon... {Re2r Leon x fem!reader blurb, minors dni}

After This {Dbf!re9 Leon x fem!reader}

{MINORS DNI} Overstimulating and topping a very submissive rookie...

{Orgasm denial, smut, p in v, cowgirl, sub Leon, top fem! reader, established relationship, idk horny shi I made in like twenty mins at 4:00am, I was just so inspired by Leon whimper audios of re2, GOD give me re2 Leon plis, ok enjoy ily 💋 sorry if it genuinely sucks}

"Please let me cum I-I can't anymore-I can't!" Leon exclaimed, breathlessly as you bounced on his poor overstimulated dick. How many times had he come? about three, he knew another would destroy him in the greatest way and he needed it so badly.

"No baby.. you cum when I say so, you know that, dont you?" you teased, coaxing a desperate whimper from his swollen pink lips. His entire shaft was aching with every nerve and vein it had trailing along it, Leon couldn't help but moan - he moaned so deliciously, so submissive, subdued to you and your whim.

"You know, you've been so good, you can finish now." You whispered into Leon's ear, he uttered "Please, please call me a good boy, tell me, please I need it-!" tears threatened to burst from his blue eyes, so he squint them and then closed them completely shut. "You've been such a good boy Leon, c'mon, cum for me please, please.." you moaned out, feeling him stretch and fill you, breasts bouncing with each movement.

"Oh my God I-I can't take it I'm cumming-I'm cumming!" Leon spilled himself inside you, cumming all inside his gorgeous girlfriend. He mewled and whined, but the night wasn't done yet.

{No thoughts, just re2 Leon as your bf...}

Being at the college library had become one of your favorite pastimes. You could go with Leon and pick out books and talk about whatever work you had to do. You also had the opportuinity to dress up, and play your favorite music in your boyfriend's Jeep.

Nothing compared to seeing you pick out discs he'd bought solely to play when you were around and see your face light up when you noticed a new one. He had all your favorite songs memorized, and all your favorite books as well.

You did like manga and anime, you'd been quite the fan since childhood, even though it'd toned down over the years. You were so interested in reading Nana, or Banana Fish.

Those books were at the section of the library in which you could buy instead of borrow, but you didn't exactly have any money on you, you spent it on a chain necklace for Leon and a coffee, that tasted terrible anyway. So Leon got you both books you'd checked out and put back on the shelves, both first volumes of Nana and Banana Fish.

If you mentioned an album, he'd run to a store and get you that CD. If you mentioned a movie, you'd meet a shy fidgetting Leon fighting to give you the DVD of said movie. He looked at you through those sapphire eyes like you were goddess.

And you noticed it always. Whenever he made a stupid cheesy joke and by miracle you'd laugh, he'd keep adding to the joke so you'd keep laughing and then he'd just stare while you did. To take in the sight of your smile and squinted eyes, and flushed cheeks, hands threatening to cover your lips.

It was clear his passion was seeing you smile at his gifts. Sometimes it was just a hairclip, sometimes it was a bouquet and your favorite food or dessert. He'd practically spend his paycheck on you, no worries or regrets. He's so awfully clingy too.

He'd hug you and kiss your neck and nuzzle into it. He'd always have an arm wrapped around you. Your personal space is also his space sometimes. Out of nowhere, he'd hug you from behind, and kiss the top of your head, or the side if you are taller than him. Constant calls, constant cards, that smell of his sweet yet manly cologne.