✨ T Y L L ! E ✨

My name’s Tyllie, I’m 19. This is my alt account, I will be putting my not really ok thoughts here, so hope you enjoy. English isn’t my native language (sorry for any typos).

Main inspo for these rants? Antonio. You don’t know them? Oh horny ass rants. They’re a legend.

So yeah, that’s all for now. Feel free to interact,

Minors are NOT welcomed in this space, you will be blocked.

Thank you.

I am looking very respectfully. She’s so fucking gorgeous it’s not even fucking FUNNY. I don’t think you understand.

Helena, just give me ONE chance and you will not regret it, PLEASE.

Liiiiiike- them fucking you into oblivion, filling you up so good, stuffing you full of their nut. One is going from the back, the second is fucking your mouth and once they finish, they swap places.

They won’t stop until you’re shaking or until they physically can’t move anymore.

Luis would be praising the fuck out of you, with occassional whines. Leon would mainly mumble utter nonsense and moan, whimper, whine, groan, just- the noises would be the praise.

-Tyllie out🫶

God damn, that man makes me hard (I don’t have a cock), but I’d have him take everything I have. Every inch. Everything, just to hear those whines, whimpers and moans. Anything for that.

Fuck I love that man.

So since I suck at writing, can someone write something about someone pegging RE2 Leon? Please?

Thank youuuu🫶

- Tyllie out

This is especially about just about a year or two after Raccoon city, so between Los Illuminados and Raccoon City ( so early 20 to mid 20’s).

Just imagine, your partner, Leon, just coming home from a hard mission after weeks. He’s tired, anxious, scared he’s gonna hurt you, haunted by everything that happened on that mission. It doesn’t matter how long he’s been an agent for. It still terrifies him. He doesn’t say it. He’s too proud to admit that, but he drops little hints that he needs comfort. That he needs the little kisses, to be held, to be told that he’s okay, that he was safe and nobody was gonna hurt either of you. He might fall asleep on your chest, or just however. He just needs to feel you being there. And if you play with his hair? Oh yeah, he sleeps better than ever. In the morning, he’s back to being himself, protective, gentle, sweet, and super whipped.

Conclusion? Even strong people need comfort.