"if she's wrong i dont wanna be right" for the wip game thing ? Maybe ? Please ? 👀👀👀👀👀 🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻
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Hey Dahliaa! @specialistagentmasonsbitch Thank you for the ask🩷
ANYTHING FOR YOU BEYONCE 🗣️ (idk why but that ref immediately popped in my head)
Anything for the one that gave me the courage to start this ! 🤲🏻🤲🏻🤲🏻📃📃📃 (into your hands the snippet goes)
This is purely self indulgent because Leon and Falk have been my bread and butter as of late and I just want to be in the same room as both of them AT THE SAME DAMN TIME
While there's only suggestive dialogue here, there will be nsfw (18+) featured in this, so with that in mind proceed with caution
I love to imagine how their personalities, sense of humor and flirting techniques would contrast or clash
You can't tell me these two wouldn't bicker and couldn't stop even to save their lives
Plus, Agent Leon Kennedy to the rescue‼️I couldn't help but imagine him as part of The Agency and working with him, sue me
Resident Evil meets The Wayhaven Chronicles is basically what this is
And so out came this little (1.5k) fic that isn't even finished!
Snippet under the cut :P
Here's a snippet:
Falk's voice trailed off, before he circled back to the previous topic.
"But that's not what I came for.. I had hoped you would give me the tour The Agency promised until I was told you just arrived back."
My eyebrow arched. "I thought someone else was assigned for that?"
A slight wave of his hand dismissed the mere notion. "Change of plans, I requested you."
"You do realize she isn't at your beck and call, right?"
While it was needless, Leon didn't let Falk steamroll over me, and any plans I might have.
In truth, there were none.
"No, just yours I'd presume?"
"That's not-"
A burst of laughter spilled from my lips, as Leon tripped right into Falk's trap, bait and catch.
It broke the simmering tension between the two men, my laughter coming down as a blade and cleaving through it.
Before I knew it, Falk was before me, right at the bedside where I sat.
"If it's out of your way, I'm sorry for my assumption." There was a genuine lilt to his voice, one that made my heart melt.
Falk's nature with me was usually playful, teasing, flirtatious.
This was a rare moment where he dropped that, ready to apologize if the time called for it.
"Not at all, I'd love too." I murmured, a soft smile on my lips.
"How I do so love hearing that." He assured.
With no distance between us, the smaller details came into focus.
"Oh, look what they did to this pretty face." Falk cooed.
Hand reaching up to cup my cheek, ever so gently grazing the scratch on my face.
"Does this hurt?"
"Not if I don't think about it." I was laying it on thick, unconsciously leaning into his touch.
The beginning of this fic heavily features Falk flirting because he's more forward about that, he knows what he wants and he wants YOU to know it (as we seen in B2, he isn't careless with these affections, he doesn't say it for the whole world to hear but in this case he isn't worried about Leon knowing LOL)
Leon's bleeds a little into the background, it's more familiar, comfortable, speaking in actions rather then words because he hasn't let himself explore the idea of anything happening (even though he does have the reputation of being a little flirt, I feel like it would be different if he already cared about you, already knows you and that makes it not casual)
This fic is an excuse to pair them together, to imagine what they would be like and how their dynamic would work, what kind of lovers would they be, etc
It's my first time in ages writing first person so expect mistakes! I try to edit best as I can but things do escape me
While I did call it a love triangle before, the definition doesn't necessarily suit it, it would be more "why choose" because it does end up with you choosing the both of them-
It may start out as a "will they, won't they" thing but it quickly devolves from that
I've never written something like this, so it's fairly new to me and why I was a little nervous to share lol
But I've fallen in love with it! So here we are, I haven't written anything new about it for a week or two but when the time comes I'll probably post it
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Triangle AU is back from the grave! Do you think during anytime of it, Clarke was jealous of someone trying to get with lexa?
ABSOLUTELY
like. no one would dare to openly make a move, of course. but there are stares, thrown at lexa. heated stares from under long lashes that make clarke see red. maids, with their thin flowing skirts and hair done up in comfy buns - clarke can’t help but wonder if lexa finds those cute, thrown up hastily with a few rebellious curls framing young, fresh faces. generals of neighboring clans, tall and proud and loyal, of course, but also quietly awed of their commander. it’s not like clarke can’t see the way they watch her, the kind of predatory hunger that promises not hurt, but pleasure, primal and harsh. and, oh, lexa’s personal handmaidens. she never liked them, not even back when lexa was hers. and if the thought sends a sharp pang of pain through her stomach, up to her heart, she grits her teeth and ignores it as she sits at the feast, glaring at those women, girls, really, huddled together as they giggle about something that no doubt includes lexa, if their curious, hot gazes are any indication. she wonders if they saw her naked, caught the glimpse of her powerful lean back and toned arms in the morning as they helped her prepare for the day; if their lustful eyes travelled over lexa’s firm backside, lips bitten with obscene images and thoughts.
(she wonders, with a frozen heart, if lexa took one of them, all of them, in her grief over costia. if she did the same after her, fucking the pain of her and anya’s joint betrayal away. but her lexa - she wouldn’t. would she?)
there’s no title it’s not really a written fic. it’s just tumblr drabbles like most of my aus (i think only ssau and gdau became actual fics after a couple of days headcanoning on tumblr)
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"clarke is still the same clarke she’s fallen in love with; the same clarke who saved her life; the same clarke who helped save the coalition. the same clarke who let anya kiss her and let anya touch her and let anya take her when she was set to marry lexa in a week." Nope, this line is what hurts me it starts with Lexa's thought with how this was the same Clarke who she fell in love with, the one who she was vulnerable with and yet also the same Clarke who hurt her in the most painful way.
the entire triangle au hurts like a bitch and i have no idea why i came up with it (but it’s delicious at the same time isn’t it)
'lexa makes up opportunities for clarke to join anya in her command and clarke always chooses to stay. (her eyes shine with hurt and guilt when lexa keeps suggesting, but she always stays.)' I can't stop rereading this and it deadass makes me so fucking sad I'm ready to bawl but I'm also mad bc Clarke fucking cheated and I can't even imagine how Lexa's feeling, like she's never been enough but no one will ever hate Clarke more than Clarke and mY HEART WTF
In th Triangle AU, Why did Lexa make Anya stay at Polis with Clarke while she went off to war? Did she want them to get together or bet there for each other if something ever did happen to her? Or did Anya had to be put in Polis because of her position as a general?
this is such a good question buddy! (and aw i missed triangle au and having anons scream at me that im devil incarnate)
it’s a combination of both, actually. anya is lexa’s general and, despite what happened, still the most trusted person when it comes to clarke’s safety. (/because/ of what happened, she can be entrusted with clarke’s safety, lexa reasons; anya would die before letting anything happen to clarke. she’s the same way, after all.)
and. well. the war is deadly. azgeda is even more so. lexa doesn’t want clarke to be alone when she dies.
(perhaps, this is a sign; old gods telling lexa to free clarke’s heart of her hold.)
