Oct 1, 2025
Happy Anniversary Raccoon City Disaster <3
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Happy Anniversary Raccoon City Disaster <3
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His name was friday
If you're curious about the fic here it is
Post re9 X taking care of Leon. Weeeeeee
I love to see Nemesis and Mr X interacting but like. Realistically, with the assumption that tyrants CAN experience complex emotions or emotions at all OR have their own personalities, wouldn't Mr X be fucked terrified of him? Like. Nemesis is a PARASITE controlling tyrant's body. Imagine being near indistinguishable creature, surviving almost any damage with ease and suddenly seeing something that looks like a hellishly deformed version of yourself, being able to handle guns and actually speak. I want more "Nemesis is a parasite, thus he acts like one" propaganda in general tbh
Just imagine Xleon fic where X somehow meets Nemesis and is terrified of him and Leon's reaction to this tall, strong creature absolutely trembling with fear and horror. His realisation that that Thing made a creature that can smash skulls of people with ease afraid
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Leon, seeing the Tyrant: I remember you. Leon, when the Tyrant punches him across the room: I remember that, too. Leon, as the Tyrant bends him over the main hall reception desk, grabs him by the hair, and splits him open on eighteen inches of monster dick: And I *definitely* remember this.
In spite of everything, it's still you.
Heavily debated posting this
