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YOU ARE THE REASON
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Love Begins
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@leonkennedy9642
An independent roleplay blog of 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐒. 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐘 from the 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐥 series. Remake based portrayal, unfamiliar with some of the original media. Welcoming and friendly to Alternate Universes / Duplicates / Original Characters.
ABOUT. RULES. VERSES. PROMPTS. PROMO. THREADS.
Blogroll: @clairerevfield (Claire Redfield). @madeofthreads (multimuse). @rebelichor (Ariadne Nihilis / female OC).
Surviving the horrors with: @arrepentirse / @somnus-lucis-caelum, @celestrahl / @nd9642, @doomcomes.
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My brother and sister-in-law are in Canada for sister-in-law's own sister getting married. He just messaged me "Putin" with a pic of chips and gravy and I honestly cannot tell if he's being a smartass or if his phone is suggesting he should cannibalise the man.
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If you can’t handle me at my smartassiest then we probably shouldn’t talk at all because seriously I’m always a smartass.
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I went into RPGmaker MV and made lil fantasy/medieval AU chibis. :3
Full walk sheet under cut.
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Close Australian friend's birthday is 4th of July, can't believe you guys go all out for her, the energy is off the charts.
Thankyou KEI, this is a critical hit to the feels. I appreciate you taking the time to write with lil ol' me and for always being a delight on my dashboard. 💕
"Oye... how about a repeat of our first meeting?", Luis is pulling at a roll of chain as they are actually looking for something else in this store. And he is smirking.
Leon looks over with his eyebrows already raised somewhere near his hairline. He can't hide an immediate reflexive smirk. Luis puts a new spin on yanking your chain with this comedic setup. He almost asks who taught him this kind of humour, huh. He knows. Oh, he knows.
Instead he offers a hum. "Our second meeting." He lightly corrects, before he tips his head. "Our first meeting, you were bagged and ready to go." He sighs as if he's dreaming about it. "You were so disappointed with me on sight..."
Then Leon approaches and pulls on the roll of chain, hard, unravelling an unholy amount. "Hope you're not attached to the security deposit."
I put my soul into this art,,
Tonight I played Fears to Fathom: Scratch Creek with Vers, and I think we found all the bugs. But on the bright side my character at least washes his hands thoroughly and can play the cow clicker game on his phone during a be quiet and hide section so it isn't a complete loss.
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Luis meets Leon’s questioning gaze with the exact same expression - inquisitive, but perhaps a bit too clueless. First contact? Sure. Of course, something like that would have been discussed and meticulously planned. What kind of space mission would they be if they hadn’t sorted that out down to the last detail beforehand...?
Well. Luis can’t actually remember much about it, though...
The scientist presses his lips together - and squints his eyes shut - as if that intense look directed at Leon might somehow fix the gap in his memory.
"Hm." That is the only answer the pilot gets as Luis heads back to the lab. Fortunately, the artificial gravity now gives him the chance to think about this "First Contact" at the same time.
"Oye. So. They sent us the star system - with their location. So, we have to mark Earth in relation to it! We’ll just solder a little Earth onto it - not out of Xenon, of course. Because that would be crazy..."
"And then we send them a few details about us. What we’re like! Hydrogen as the basis for everything! Oh - oh, our timekeeping! Mathematics! Biology! A sort of tiny 'Golden Record'!"
Luis’s muttering grows quieter, then louder again as he paces through the lab, completely obsessed with crafting the "perfect" message. Then, however, he pauses and picks up the small model of the Petrova Band model they had been sent.
"We absolutely have to draw a Petrova Line from Earth to Tau Ceti and to their planet. So they know that’s exactly why we’re here, too."
And just like that, he’s sitting hunched over, tongue clamped between his teeth, starting to remodel the little Xenon solar system. He is completely engrossed in his work - so much so that Luis doesn’t even look up when he slowly becomes aware of something else…
“How… how are we supposed to send this back? Do we… do we have one of those cool little slingshot things, too?”
Hm.
That's it. That's the answer to his question.
Leon's confused smile splits into a grin. It should have scared the shit out of him, Luis was the one with a more valuable brain. But that was exactly why he followed along. He was eager to know what possible solution Luis could squeeze out with that pressed look of his.
It comes as no surprise that Luis offers up his thoughts by the time they reach the fully functional laboratory. Incinerator included.
He listens and he helps as best he can. He gathers equipment better suited to engineers, the things they would put to use for making repairs. Surely it would help with this monumentally important arts-and-crafts type of project as Luis rattles off more ideas than Leon thinks will fit into the container. They will find a way. They have to.
"Hello?" Leon offers as he thumbs to himself. "That's like. My one use." He speaks with a smile. Even he worries about his aim. "I just hope they don't dodge and weave like I did to them. I'd feel a little bad returning to tell you that you had to make everything again..."
He's not as helpful here and now. Luis handles the creating and Leon fetches him whatever he thinks will help. Like a bag of brightly coloured skittles that he places within reach.
"Um..." Leon's hand rubs at the nape of his neck. "Thanks, by the way... for... you woke me, and I didn't come back right... but you don't have to smile your way through everything just for me. I'll be okay if you need to sometimes scrunch your face up or flip off a problem."
looking through discord messages trying to find lore of your own oc is so funny. like let me consult the sacred texts
This has to be the best day of Luis’s life. He doubts he’s ever enjoyed himself this much before. His memories are still hazy and fragmented. But being with Leon and discovering something no human being had ever seen before... that was absolutely incredible.
Whatever he’d done in life to end up right here, it had been the right thing to do.
He chuckles as Leon drags him toward the Petrovascope; he lets himself be led, knowing he’s a disaster at navigating the ship. As he grips the controls, his cheeks ache from smiling so much.
"This is so cool...", he recalls the feeling. Looking through the viewfinders - whether for microscopy or macroscopy - and gazing at the beauty of the Astrophages. A lethal beauty, yes, but beauty nonetheless.
Luis presses his face against the scope... and freezes in awe for a moment. A glowing red band of moving Astrophages connects to the star. Tau Ceti has indeed been infected... and yet, it still shines with all the splendor a healthy star should have.
"The reason we’re here, Sancho. The Tau Ceti Petrova line," he says with a smile, before leaning back and yielding the Petrovascope to Leon.
"Aren't we lucky? Imagine if there’d been nothing there... that would’ve been awkward to explain."
Luis lets out a soft laugh, imagining the post-mission report for such a failure: billions of dollars burned just to send two unlucky astronauts up there.
Letting his mind drift a little, Luis gazes at the gigantic, archaic spaceship floating a kilometer away.
"I bet they’re expecting a reply... what should we send them? We have to tell them we’re here for that, too. And that we come in peace. That we don’t want to cause harm. Who we are... do you think we should take down one of those gold plaques from the hallway down below? But how do we get it into that container...? Oye, they get our air from there too. At least our air doesn't have the potential to blow them to smithereens instantly... Well. I hope so, at least… damn solid-Xenon-aliens.”
Leon doesn't know what he expects or how he thinks he might react. Luis confirms the Tau Ceti Petrova line and he... feels okay? That's good, right? The star is infected too, but it's not dimming. So... how? There has to be a reason, but he was never part of the team thinking up solutions. He was only supposed to steer the ship.
His head turns and for a moment he silently watches Luis who he swears hasn't stopped smiling once. Were they going to manage this in time? At all? The man offers the Petrovascope to him, interrupting his doubts — he looks. It's a rare time he operates the equipment outside of safety checks like making sure it's locked in place before centrifuge.
"Whoah..." Leon only ever saw pictures. The glittering red is beautiful. Deep down, he knows what it is. It's a sickness. It should evoke a feeling of dread. Instead he keeps on looking and looking because it's like a glittering jewel.
"That's definitely a line." He comments, manipulating the equipment around to instead look at the ship alongside them, taking a peek at the intricate details. That's definitely an alien spacecraft. What he would give to know how that thing operates...
Leon locks the Petrovescope back into position and drifts to the controls. Again, he activates the centrifuge. Again, they find themselves pulled into a self-made gravity.
"Maybe... we should look at what they sent to us? Keep it simple. They need to know we understand them. That we're here for the same reason." He exhales a little and twitches his own smile. Luis really cannot get past the solid Xenon thing. "Besides, you're the scientist. Didn't you guys already figure out how to make first contact?" He's lightly teasing at the Voyager spacecraft. Not that he remembers much, other than they're golden.
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I feel like I am reading a different book than those people. I hate read the rest of this, it is on my do not recommend list.
Stolen Tongues by Felix Blackwell has the crimes of: (spoilers in case you like hate reading too)
just a reminder: you can write when you want and with who you want. it doesn't matter how many threads you have going with one person. if that's who you want to respond to then respond to them! if you want to answer a meme for just them? go for it! your friends, your mutuals, the people who stick around? they understand. they get it. they have their people too. so never feel like you aren't doing enough or that you have to respond to others. do it when you can and when you feel up to it. this is for fun. this is rp. it's not a job. we do it because we love it and if that means writing for one person more than others? so be it. no one has a right to get mad at you over it.
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Leon S. Kennedy portrait
RE4 Remake was really good!
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
