#Kennedy Blades

[theanticool]

Olympic silver medalist Kennedy Blades (Iowa) hits another suplex at Iowa Duals. This time on Maryam Ndiaye (Augustina)

[beatrack92]

Kennedy Blades 🇺🇸

🥈 Freestyle 76 Kg

Paris 2024 Olympics

[xshindaaix]

The Tired Bitch Club 💅

They be serving fr

[citrine-elephant]

pretty pretty princess

supposed to be whiskey dilf leon, but uh, let's pretend undead krauser put makeup on him <3

[desired-misery]

So I am changing things that happened in RE4R to make more sense/be consistent. Some of them are big changes (like the situation behind the scenes/how the mission is even handed to Leon like that), and some are small.

But one thing that is absolutely being adjusted is how Leon grabs the knife that Ashley tries to stab him with. Because WHAT THE FUCK LEON?!?! ABSOLUTELY THE WORST WAY TO HANDLE THAT!!!!???

[jombenz]

i really liked the stupid little pose from my last post so i decided to make some MK and RE sillies.... which characters should i do next?!?!

[thechibifoxcub]

I can’t take it-

He couldn’t take it anymore. The pain. The anguish. His blood ran like molten lava beneath his skin; feeling every vein traversing beneath muscle tissue and winding sinew.

His breath felt weak yet heavy at the same time. Something that shouldn’t coexist by any means, but still does despite its unrealistic design. The analogy doesn’t make sense- it shouldn’t make sense! But how can he describe the sensation that plagues him?

It must be pain… right? How else can he describe the adrenaline rushing in his body each time his eyes landed on you? He must be ill if the sudden rush of heat dusts his neck and ears each time you smiled in his direction. His mind must be loosing its grasp of reality with every syllable that dances past your lips or when the sound of your unapologetic laughter sings a sweet tune in his corrupted ears.

He must have been in pain; surely he must have been injured or poisoned or tortured in some past life from eons-past. Surely he is dwelling in some sick, twisted form of hell. His own personal prison cell. How else can he explain this newfound revelation of emotions each time his mind drifted back to you.

You.

You, who has brought some semblance of humanity back into him.

You, who has brought forth his demons and have withstood each one with a smile one your face. Like you were happy to have seen his flaws. His imperfections. His sins. To have been overjoyed to have witnessed each deplorable side of him as if it was a gift. Fought against them and (surprisingly) won when he, himself, has failed to beat them on a good day.

You, who has never left him. Never doubted him despite the lies that flow past chattering teeth. He hates himself for every word that brings you pain or that pitiful frown on your pretty lips.

He’s in agony. Because he knows that if he were to sit down and actually think about this for one second longer he’d realize that what he’s feeling isn’t anguish, but something opposite. Something softer. Sweeter. Delectable even.

He can’t take this anymore. Not after watching the crystal-like tears that now streamed past your redden cheeks after he snapped at you for something that you didn’t even do. He can’t take it anymore. He just can’t. The magma that flows through his veins hardens like coal with each drop of a salty sorrow-filled tear that drops past clenched fists and furrowed brows. The breathe that once conflicted against all reason began to cease as your once brilliant smile turned sour with anger and hurt.

He can’t take it anymore; the pain he means, as you turn your back to him for the first time since you waltzed into his once dark and lonely existence. He was in pain as he reached out in a pitiful display of remorse and fear as you stormed away into the distance.

“Misery loves company after all~” he once told himself. How he wish he could turn back time just once- to take back what he had said. To stop himself from saying things that you didn’t deserve. You had only wanted to help him. You were a kind soul, practically a Saint! And here he was, convicting you of a “crime” that you had not committed. His one sanctuary. His oasis. His SALVATION.

He can’t take it anymore. And he will do whatever it took to make it up to you.

[This is the first time I’m posting anything here so I’m sorry for any mistakes! Doing this on 3-4 hours of sleep so I apologize for any errors you might see lol. This is could be seen as an “open ending” sort of thing so take it how you see fit. Also, this can go to any person/character that you fancy, but I mainly thought of Genshin Impact/Honkai Star Rail characters and Leon Kennedy from The RE series.]

[swandiveintoeternity]

I love my husband so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much so much

(I’ll have to replace my phone case of him with one that fits my new phone, but I also want a kangel case, I wish I could combine them)

[loverboyplural]

— Leon Kennedy inspired stimboard for @luvjospeh's fortnite problem ! /j

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[theanticool]

Kennedy Blades (USA) suplexes Cătălina Axente (ROU)

Axente did get stretchered off but seems to be fine now according to the Romanian OC.

[ravenslvt]

☆ sighhhh i want to expand my fanfic/smut capabilities so i’m trying to take some requests??? here are some fandoms/characters and x reader i’ll write for 🌸:

(will 100% do smut btw, this is what i mainly write, but i can also do fluff or angst!)

(i’m open to most prompts/scenerios! please clarify if you want nsfw/smutty or not 💗 no no's are at the bottom of the post, please read if planning on sending a request!)

✩ fandoms:

🕸️jjk: gojo!, toji, geto!, nanami, sukuna, choso!

🏐haikyuu: suna!, oikawa, atsamu, kuroo

🐉hsr: blade, jing yuang, gallagher, welt, dr ratio, gepard, sampo, dan heng (il)

💉resident evil: leon, chris, claire, ada, carlos

🩸bg3: gale!, astarion, gortash

🦇dc: bruce wayne, jason todd, dick grayson, adrian chase (vigilante pm)

💣cod: ghost, price, könig

🪦tlou: joel

📍marvel: miguel o’hara, hobie brown, bucky barnes

🕷️dmn slayr: rengoku kyo, tengen

✩ what i'm not comfortable writing:

anything nsfw that include minors, absolutely nothing sexual, I am an adult and it makes me uncomfortable! i'm all for smut, but only with consenting adults! (aged up is fine! ex. hq timeskip where they’re cannonically 20-25)

no consent/r*pe. i'm all for consent, i'm all for pre planned consensual actions, but not straight up r*pe.

o/b dynamics, just not into it personally.

pregnecy, once again js not into it myself

stuff with animals. self explanatory.

☆ (this is all i can think of for now but please feel free to send me some requests🙏🙏bolded are ones i'm currently obsessing over, it will rotate loll) ☆

[icepandawarrior]

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( @devileaterjaek )

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( @empireofstarsandsmoke )

DAY 6: FELL IN LOVE WITH PIXELS

[no-thanks-bro]

you know that one episode of Community where Annie and Abed are in the dreamatorium and Annie puts the 'other people' box as a filter for all his thoughts. Anyways, that's me with resident evil I literally cannot escape ittttt I'm halfway through Blade Runner 2049 and all I can think about is some sort of Nivannedy situation

[matchbet-allofthetime]

"nonferal!plagas leon" this, "plagas!leon but he only has maybe sharp teeth and a few little growls" that-

fuck it. monster-fy that twunk of a man.

make him have sharp claws and sharp teeth and a need for the reader that is unmatched

but keep him soft. keep him shy and morally set in stone. keep him a good man who's been through bad shit. keep him woefully devoted and loving and soft and worrying and caring and make him not do a SINGLE thing until the reader says an enthusiastic "it's okay, we'll be okay, love me, leon"

and then THAT'S when he pulls all the stops and goes fucking nuts. make that man feral yet kind, sweet yet he'll bite and growl if you ask and let him.

let that shit take over but also not fundamentally change him. make him a beautiful monster, you cowards /lh

[thechibifoxcub]

Darkness Evermore 💔

It’s painful, and desolate yet freeing in a sense as the bouquet of once vibrant reds and golds shriveled in their final tomb beside his work desk. The vase that contains the withered corpses of roses and tulips sat as a sick, twisted sense of irony sat like a heavy stone in his gut. Freeing as it may seem, to only him, as the flower stems branched out from the confinements of their cage only to reach out to a sun that wasn’t even there. Freeing in a sense of a last attempt to seek salvation that only someone like he could provide.

It hurts him in more ways than one, but for some reason he can’t seem to rid of himself of the only remaining piece of you that he has. The last gift that you would ever bestow upon him as he tries to recall the dazzling smile you always wore whenever the two of you were together. He doesn’t remember the reason why you decided to gift him with flowers; however, he would never turn down anything that you would give him. Never. Not even once.

So as he turns his gaze away from the final remnants of a life that once brought happiness and love, he prays to any deity or power to hear him, just one last time.

“Should a day come where you and I are no longer to be…. then I pray that in the next life we can be everything once again…”

[Another one-shot as I try to wrap my head around the fact that life has been so stressful lately. A dog that I’ve known and helped care for with my family had to be put down last week. On top of that my depression and anxiety has me down as well, but it’s nothing new for me. Just a lot of things all at once and I haven’t found an outlet till now. I wrote this with no particular person and/or character in mind, but I’ll tag the games and characters that I thought about when writing this. If you have a favorite character in mind and I didn’t tag them the please forgive me! Thank you~]

[reno2005]