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Family System

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real dad!Leon S. Kennedy x daughter fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, INCEST <— clearly labeled so don’t come at me ya dorks lmao, cnc, dirty talk, everyone involved is into the incest lol, breast play, nipple play, grinding, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, multiple creampies, squirting

barely looked over, just trying to be smutty 😆

Title from Family System by Chevelle 🤭

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It’s been tense in your household for the past few years, but lately it seems to be even worse. You graduated and moved out, but due to a shitty job situation and school kicking your ass, you had to move back in with your parents. 

Maybe that’s why it seems weird; you’ve been away for a while and haven’t been home with both parents at the same time for a couple of years now. Your mom and dad don’t argue anymore, but they only ever speak to each other out of necessity. Specifically, your mom tends to ignore your dad outright, making things awkward when you’re in the same room. 

“I have a work function tonight, so I’ll be home late,” your dad tells you, looking tired around the eyes. 

“Okay, I’ll see you later then,” you smile at him, hoping that they won’t keep him as late as last time. 

He smiles at you in return and you hear as he walks down the hall promptly followed by the front door opening and closing. 

“Leon?” Your mom calls out as she walks into the living room, “oh, I thought I heard—nevermind. Honey, would you mind swapping over to the guest room tonight?”

Frowning at her, you shrug, “I mean I guess so. Can I ask why?”

“I’m going to be renovating my office, knocking down that one partition?” She gestures and you nod, “and I just wanna make sure you’re not next door in case something happens. You know how this house is. If I’ve told your father once, I’ve told him a million times—“

“I got it, mom,” you cut her off, not wanting to listen to her badmouth your dad, “I’ll go move some stuff out now.”

Glancing down at your phone, you see that it’s early in the evening. You make your way upstairs to your room and grab a change of clothes and your laptop. You walk down the hall, bypassing your parent’s room on the way, and enter the guest room. 

Setting your stuff on the dresser, you flop down onto the bed and sigh. Catching a whiff of your mom’s perfume, you pull back and notice that the bed seems to have been slept in recently. Are things so bad they don’t even sleep in the same bed anymore? You purse your lips but ultimately just grab your laptop to browse for a show to watch. It’s not like you could do anything anyways. 

After watching a couple movies, you climb out of bed to go shower. Slipping in your nightclothes, you give yourself a quick once over in the mirror, running your hands down the sheer babydoll nightie offset by your simple white panties. It’s a bit racy, but it’s not like anyone else is going to see it. Once you make it back to your temporary sleeping arrangement, you shutdown your laptop and crawl under the covers, complete darkness blanketing the room except for a sliver of light from underneath the door. 

You drift off to sleep, snuggled up under the thick blankets on the bed. Sometime later, you frown, eyes blearily opening as your brain tries to process why you’re awake. 

A hot gust of air blows across your ear. 

“Baby, come back to our room. I said I was sorry for forgetting to pick up the groceries, but you don’t have to sleep in here.”

Your body tenses as you realize your dad is spooning you from behind, hot hands groping your breasts through the thin nightie you’re wearing. 

“Trying to rile me up? You know how much I love sheer lingerie, beautiful,” his fingers squeeze until the fat of your breasts spill between his fingers. 

You open your mouth to say something, but he tweaks your nipples at that exact moment making you mewl and squirm back against his broad body. 

“More sensitive than usual,” he purrs in your ear, pinching your hard nipples over and over until you’re writhing against his stiffening cock. 

“Dad,” you gasp out, but he must not hear you since one of his hands slips down your body to tease your cunt. 

“Fuck,” he groans, fingers dipping underneath the band of your panties to rub your slit, gathering slick to rub your sensitive bud. 

“Dad, no,” you whine louder, bringing your hands up to grab his forearm, nails digging into the muscle. 

He slows to a stop, but your clit still throbs underneath his fingertips. The hand cupping your breast moves up to tilt your head back. Your teary eyes meet Leon’s shocked gaze. 

“I’m so sorry,” he quickly pulls his hand out of your panties, nearly falling off the bed in his rush to put distance between you. 

Your pussy clenches on nothing, arousal thrumming through your entire body as you raise up to a sitting position to face your dad. 

“Sweetheart, I’m so sorry. Your mom usually sleeps in here and, fuck,” he rakes a hand through his sandy blonde hair, “are you okay?”

He glances up from the bedspread to your face and you watch as his eyes drop down to your nipples poking through the sheer nightie. His eyes jump back up to your face, a flush overtaking the bridge of his nose as you notice him shifting a pillow over his lap. 

Feeling another bolt of arousal, you bring your arms forward, squishing your breasts together and drawing his gaze back down to them again. 

Looking at him, you let yourself imagine what it would be like if you hadn’t said anything and your pussy aches to think of your dad splitting you open on his fat cock. 

“I’m fine, dad,” you shift forward and you see him swallow heavily, “you didn’t mean to, right?”

Shaking his head quickly, he drags his eyes back up from your tempting nipples, “No, sweetheart, I thought you were your mom. Fuck, I’m so sorry.”

You bite your lip, pretending to look away but spying on him from the corner of your eye and you watch as he stares at your chest again, hands fidgeting with the pillow covering his lap. 

Making up your mind, you turn back to him with a smile, “It’s okay, dad. Actually..”

You reach out and yank the pillow away before he can react and you bite your lip to see the sizable bulge in your dad’s slacks. 

“I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to keep going,” you offer, eyes hooded as they take in Leon’s slack jawed expression. 

“Baby,” he tries to use his hands to cover his lap, “this is.. we shouldn’t..”

He trails off as you make your way from the end of the bed to straddling his lap. His hands reach out to grab your waist, trembling as they grip you gently. 

“You were playing with my pussy so good, dad,” you whisper in his ear and you feel his whole body shudder, “and I loved how you were so rough on my nipples. They’re really sensitive.”

He groans deep in his chest, hands gripping you tighter now as his cock throbs against your panty clad pussy. You kiss his stubbled jaw until you reach his pouty lips. 

“I’m glad you like my nightgown, dad,” your lips brush against his, making him breathe harder, “really shows off my tits.”

You teasingly drag your lips against his, eyes locked with his dark blue stare. He fists your hair and yanks your head back. 

“When did I raise such a slut?” He hisses at your upturned face, “thought you were my good little girl?”

Whining, you arch your back to press your chest into his line of view. 

“I am,” you pout, “I’m your good girl, dad.”

He growls and pulls you into a rough, filthy tongue filled kiss that makes your stomach somersault. The wrongness of grinding down on your dad’s bulge as he fucks his tongue into your mouth makes slick flood your panties until they’re see through.  

“Let me see your tits,” he pulls back, hands moving up to grope your stiff peaks, “so soft, fuck, look at those cute nipples, sweetheart.”

Whining, you dig your hands into the muscled shoulders under his dress shirt. 

“This is so wrong,” he mumbles, fingers tugging in your nipples until you whimper and claw at his shoulders, “we shouldn’t be doing this, it’s so fucked up, baby.”

“I know,” you mewl, wet panties leaking all over his slacks, “it’s so wrong, but it feels so good. Please, dad, don’t stop playing with my nipples.”

“Goddamn,” he grits out, “don’t worry baby, I’m going to suck on these fat titties til you’re creaming those skimpy little panties.”

“Oh, god,” you choke out, rocking your hips down with a moan, “dad, that’s so dirty.”

“Mm, yeah it is,” he hums, “it’s nasty that I wanna suck on my daughter’s sexy tits til she’s gushing all over my lap like a slut.”

“Yes, yes,” you pant loudly, “want your mouth, dad.”

His eyes flutter shut for a moment before they’re back open, staring hungrily at your breasts. Without removing the nightie, his mouth closes over one stiff peak, tongue lapping at the hard nipple through the thin material. 

“Dad!” You squeak, more slick pooling in those thin panties as you watch him suck on your breasts eagerly. 

You rock in his lap, rubbing your wet cunt all over his dress slacks. It only serves to make him suck on your tits even harder, mouth swapping back and forth like he can’t decide on which nipple to keep in his mouth. When he pulls back to finally yank the top down, the fabric is soaked, sticking to you like a second skin. 

“So sexy,” he pants, nipping the soft swell of your breasts, “tits are better than your mom’s.”

That shouldn’t make you as happy as it does, hips swiveling down as you moan softly, pussy leaking slick steadily. He grabs your hips so hard you know he’ll leave marks while he sucks on your bare breasts. 

“I’m g’nna cum, dad,” you stutter out, humping down on his bulge, “dad, ohhh, that feels so good.”

He grabs both of your breasts to squeeze them together and suck and kiss on your puffy nipples. With a keening cry, you cum inside your panties, saturating the fabric until it spills down your thighs. His slacks are completely soaked with your release, panties stuck to the chubby folds of your pussy. 

“Haven’t had a girl cum that hard since college,” he rumbles heatedly, mouth swollen from sucking your tits, “gonna let dad fuck that drippy college pussy?”

Shuddering, you nod, “Uh huh.”

He grins and you feel your stomach somersault like before. Your dad looks ten years younger already as he flips you over onto your back, his massive frame dwarfing your own. 

“Like being pressed down when a fat cock fills you up, huh?” He murmurs, yanking your panties off and groaning at the sopping wet mess the fabric is, “I’m keeping these, baby. Gonna need something to jerk off to after this.”

Moaning, you let your legs fall open and he growls to see how sticky wet your pussy has gotten. Undoing his slacks, he kneels between your legs and slaps his uncut cock down on your mound and pudgy clit. 

“We should stop,” he mutters, rubbing his cockhead across your clit, “shouldn’t slip my dick inside your messy little pussy. Gonna make me want it all the time, baby.”

“You can have it, dad,” you whimper, “use my pussy whenever you want, it’s yours.”

He bucks forward, dick sliding through your pussy lips, “My baby girl’s pretty cunt is only for me? To use whenever I want?”

You nod your head jerkily, “Yeah, whenever you want.”

A sigh leaves his lips as his tip presses against your hole only to slip away to rub against your slick folds.

“My daughter’s free use pussy and it’s all for me, huh?” He snaps his hips forward, bullying his thick cock into your tight hole making you squeal in pain. 

“Dad! S’too much,” you cry, tears clumping in  your lashes, “daddy, it’s too big.”

He moans and shallowly fucks in and out of your squelching pussy.

“It’s not too big, baby,” he coos, thumb gliding across your clit to rub soft circles over the pudgy bud, “your tiny pussy just isn’t used to it, but don’t worry, daddy’s big dick is gonna break her in.”

You whimper and thrash against the bed until he sinks his weight down on top of you.

“There we go,” he soothes, “let me raw this juicy little pussy, sweetheart.”

Eyes rolling back in your head, your nails scratch down his back, his shirt preventing you from clawing at his actual skin. 

“Feels good, doesn’t it, baby?” He chuckles, “god, I needed this so much. My perfect little girl knows just what daddy needs.”

Arching your back, you gasp out a low whine, pussy clenching on his dick as he hammers against your g-spot on every deep thrust of his hips. 

“Was gonna try and fuck your mother, but this is so much better. You actually spread your legs for me,” he grinds his cock deep in your pussy making your legs twitch, “best stress relief I could ever ask for.”

“Dad,” you whimper, “it’s so deep.”

He sighs in pleasure, hips rabbiting into your sopping wet hole, “I know, honey. Gonna cream your sweet little cunt as deep as possible.”

Shivering all over, your pussy throbs at his words. 

“Dad, we can’t,” you whisper, “you can’t cum in me, I’m your daughter.”

He grunts and fucks your pussy even harder, the sound of skin slapping as his heavy balls smack against your ass. 

“In for a penny, in for a pound, sweetheart,” he croons, “besides don’t you want to feel how much I care about you? How much I love stuffing your fat pussy? C’mon, let daddy creampie his cute daughter to show how much he loves her.”

You can’t stop whimpering, voice getting higher as he keeps saying such dirty things. 

“S’wrong, dad,” you double down, pussy getting wetter at how much rougher Leon gets when you say that, “you should pull out.”

“I should,” he agrees, hips pistoning so hard your tits bounce up and down with every thrust, “but I’m gonna show you how good it’ll feel once daddy stuffs this needy hole to the brim.”

“Fuck,” you cry out, head grinding back against the pillow as Leon rails your pussy into the mattress, “dad, you’re gonna make me cum, ‘m gonna cum all over your cock.”

“Yes,” he grunts, thumb rubbing your clit fast and hard, “squeeze my cock, show me how good this daddy dick is fucking your hot little pussy.”

“Oh fuck, dad, daddy, dad,” you chant under your breath, back bowing sharply as your orgasm slams into your body. 

You wail and he muffles your mouth with his hand as your pussy gushes slick all over his cock as he keeps fucking your spasming hole. You lay there, pussy wetly suctioning his throbbing cock as he buries himself to the hilt, growling softly as he spurts his hot and sticky load inside your cunt.   

“Good girl,” he praises you, hands massaging the fat of your hips, “take it all in, baby, don’t wanna spill any or daddy will have to finger it back in that needy pussy.”

Whining, your cunt milks and squeezes his cock, clit pulsing with your heartbeat as his dick pumps rope after sticky rope of cum inside you. He pulls out with a grin on his face, half hard cock sandwiched between your pussy lips. 

“We keep this a secret from mom, okay?” he rubs his cock between your warm wet folds, eyes hungrily taking in your sweaty tired body. 

“Of course, dad,” you murmur, “what about next time?”

He groans, “We can’t, baby. After tonight, we shouldn’t ever do it again.”

You bite your lower lip, reaching down to stroke his cock against your clit, “Well, tonight’s not over with yet, dad.”

You feel him throb in your hand, hips bucking as he lowers himself back on top of you. 

“Such a dirty girl,” he kisses you heatedly, biting your lower lip as his tongue thrusts into your mouth lazily, “fuck, my own daughter’s got me so fucking hard.”

He whines as you press his thickening cock against your dripping hole.

“Such a bad daddy,” you giggle, “wetting his dick with his little girl’s pussy.”

“Yeah, ‘m so bad,” he pants, fucking his cock back into your pussy with short shallow thrusts, “it’s so wrong to like your sweet fucking pussy wrapped around my dick.”

You both moan when he bottoms out, slick and cum making a creamy ring around the base of his cock when he pulls back just to thrust right back into your pussy. He keeps you pressed against the bed, strong arms boxing you in as he humps your sloppy cunt. 

“I’m gonna cum way too soon,” he moans brokenly, “haven’t felt this fucking good in too long, got me addicted to this tight little pussy.”

You sigh and whimper, pouting up at him, “You said this was the only time, dad. Even though my pussy’s all yours anytime you want it.”

“Don’t say that,” he gasps out, hips bucking wildly, dick splitting your pussy open so good, “then I’ll always be buried in this fucking cunt, never leave the goddamn bed.”

Your eyes flutter as he grinds down against your clit. Pussy fluttering around his dick, you feel your third climax right there on the cusp of washing over your body. He nips your earlobe before dragging his lips down to kiss and bite your neck  

“God, dad, I’m cumming again,” you mewl, body wound tight, “oh please, please, fuck!”

Your pussy squirts, almost pushing your dad’s fat cock out of your clenching hole as slick soaks his dick and drips down his balls. 

“Oh honey,” he laughs delightedly, “daddy made you squirt? What a slutty pussy, fuck, that’s gonna make me cum, take it, beautiful, give you another creampie in this messy cunt.”

You're out of it, body buzzing like you’ll vibrate out of your skin. Leon slams his cock into you one final time and spills his second load deep inside your overstimulated pussy. 

“So good,” he whispers in your ear, “taking such good care of daddy tonight. I’ll make sure this needy pussy gets all the daddy dick she wants, baby.”

With a low whine, he pulls out and flips you over onto your tummy. He pushes his softening cock between your thighs and drops his body entirely down onto you, squishing you down into the mattress. 

“Gotta give me a few to get it up again,” he kisses the back of your neck making you squirm, “dad’s not as young as he used to be.”

Your thighs squeeze around him and he chuckles warmly, “But I can go all night, honey. Hope you can handle me.”

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some sketches of RE6 leon I did a while back

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I love bisexual Claire Redfield. Her type? Badass women and pathetic boylosers.

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#so real

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Older Leon with younger reader shotgun wedding/marriage because he says fuck it I love this person and my life already belongs to the government, they can't stop me from randomly popping the question and tying the knot with you.

Like you'd get married down at the courthouse, barely even a ceremony cause he knows he'll be forced back to work soon. And when it's done Leon would hoist you over his shoulder not giving a single fuck how small, big, tall, short you are. That's his person. It's his turn to be impulsive for the sake of his own happiness and yours now too. He's not just living for himself now, and he's gonna start acting like it.

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I've had a moment of character analysis with Leon

!! TW for contemplation of suicide !!

Someone pointed out that during the rooftop fight scene in Vendetta when the glass smashes and Leon is hanging right off the edge just staring out at the city beneath him with that look of numbed pain, anger and awe on his face it's because he's thinking about all the times he almost ended it all. And in that moment right there he's thinking about how easy it would be to just tilt his body weight, fall, and feel that relief of escaping it all finally.

It's why he hesitates, why he stares catching his breath just watching the traffic. Like he's calculating if the fall would kill him, if landing on a car would be quicker, or being hit by one would finish the job fastest.

Vendetta was one of the only medias that TRULY captured how fucking miserable, angry, frustrated and overall fucking done Leon was with his life and his job. Especially with the sarcasm and bitterness directed at Chris and Rebecca, it's the reason he gets snappy about it being their mission, not his. He's asking why the fuck it always has to fall on him.

And that moment there where he's puffing and panting, he genuinely contemplates if he should just say fuck it and fall. Why? Because he's so sick of being toyed with and used and going through the same shit a hundred times only for it to never end. Like he genuinely thinks dying is the best option thanks to everything that happened, from his childhood to his breakup to 1998 all the way up to the incident with his team.

NO ONE talk to me I need to go throw up over this.

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Uploading solo versions!

For the lovely authors who loved Hockey au the same I do :3 and who wanted to use these as banners!

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it's really such an experience to go from "oh this is really cool wow" to "aw man i like this so much i need to eat glass about it" i cant even pinpoint when it happened

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I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion

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dad bf Leon guhh !! He's always grabbing you from the back of your shirt, giving you the look when you try to leave the house with just a sweater in chilly weather. Makes you wear a coat and scarf and hat then sends you off with a kiss to the nose :(( he's always cuddling with you and having you practically glued to his lap. will watch whatever you want on the tv, even if its just old cartoons from your childhood!! worries so much about you that you tease him about the wrinkles between his brows, claiming that his face will freeze if he doesn't relax. but he can't!! Not unless his baby is in his arms and tucked safely in his embrace :((

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i'm more than capable of loving any piece of media if its well made enough but i can't really go full beastmode on something unless there's one specific fake guy im so enchanted with that it makes me want to light myself on fire. im a shameless favorite character goggles haver

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leon realized a lot of things right here you can just tell

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This is one of his bests looks I’m afraid

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Claire and Leon

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It’s 2 am that means it’s my daily time to sexualize that old man