#leon kennedy x luis serra

[wisecrackingeric-2]

Reblogs are really appreciated since Tumblr gets weird with video posts, thank you!! :D

Your honor they make me SICK!!

[alvivaarts]

Fish Squish featuring a blep In a weird way, I think Luis gives him cuteness aggression. It really does take all of Leon not to bite him- poor squishy soft human thing.

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Inspo + separate panels Below!

[blubellion]

Hello serennedy nation here are my miniweek entries

(Closeups under cut)

Doodling these bozos every day was a blast I love these two with my whole heart and soul

[jozzyart]

Inktober d29 : wrong choices and the consequences

[0039pf-third-blog-hooray]

leon is urgently called on a mission

leon: sorry, mr. president, i'm in madrid. with the daughter of the previous mr. president. no, i can't, i'm at a wedding. mr. president, this is my wedding. no, not with the daughter of the previous mr. president, luis serra. yes, a criminal in 10 countries, but like i said, i’m in madrid.

there’s a wedding march in the background

by @pol-parketny

[trans-luis-serra-navarro]

Serennedy Mini Week hosted by @wisecrackingeric-2 & @raccoons-garbage-can !! (September 22nd-26th)

For the one-year anniversary of Seperate Ways the super duper talented and amazing @raccoons-garbage-can (who you should go give ALL your love to!!) And I ( @wisecrackingeric-2 ) thought it’d be fun to host a miniature Serennedy Week under the tag #serennedyminiweek!!

We know this event is on SUPER short notice, so please please please don’t feel pressured to participate if you don’t have the time!! There aren’t any deadlines, signups or strict rules- This entirely just for fun!! Feel free to skip as many days as you want, mix-and-match prompts, only post doodles or drabbles, etc etc etc!! All that we ask is that if you do chose to join, please use the tag #serennedyminiweek so it’s easier for us to find your works!!!

Once again there’s absolutely no expectations or pressure to join, we’re just doing this to celebrate both this lil community the anniversary of Seperate Ways!! :)

Dates and prompts under cut!! :D

Day One: Anniversary (September 22nd)

Day Two: Tied Up / Starting Over (September 23rd)

Day Three: Letters / Locked In A Castle (September 24th)

Day Four: Running Away / Goodbye (September 25th)

Day Five: Splish Splash / Free Day (September 26th)

Once again there’s no strict rules except we ask that there be no offensive material, whitewashing, bigotry (ie racism, sexism, transphobia, ableism etc), excessive gore/dark content or explicit NSFW!! Thank you!!!

[bardicwizard]

me and the mutual on some thug ass shit

[melodivita]

continuing wheelchair user luis agenda and joining trans leon agenda <3

[victor-the-vampire]

@serennedyweek day 1 Raccoon City

During Leon's fight with plant 42 he bumps into a handsome umbrella scientist. Will they team up to help stop the outbreak? Will they kiss? Maybe.

[melzzzzz]

Serennedy Week Day 6 - Domestic

Leon bothering his husband at work

[crispy-dib]

Serennedy Mini Week Day 2!!

✨Tied up✨

Seriously what the hell did he mean by that 💀

[wisecrackingeric-2]

Serennedy Pride Week Finale- “Final Hold”

(Sober to Death- Car Seat Headrest)

Message under cut!!

Thank you SO, S O SOSOSOSOSOSO MUCH to everyone that joined in on this event!!! You guys are all S O INSANELY TALENTED and just seeing all the hard work people put into this silly little event that I wasn’t sure anyone would join like!! Hello!!!!!!!!! I’m at a total loss for words!!!! I’m gonna be thinking about literally every fic and every piece of artwork and every edit till the end of time LIKE ABSNEHDNXJXK YOURE ALL SO AMAZING AND TALENTED AND WONDERFUL AND INCREDIBLE AND THANK YOU SO INFINITELY MUCH FOR JOINING!! <<<3333 I’m gonna go sleep for a bajillion years now

[eggo-tistical]

a late night doodle before bed ⏰💤

[blubellion]

Some more fix-it lore.... Their daughter's name is Lola btw I'll dump about her next

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[jozzyart]

Inktober d23 : Choose your "happy ending AU" or "angst soulmate AU"

[fortune-fool02]

A Gentle Moment

Leon Kennedy x Luis Serra

Requested by: anonymous

Maybe something super fluffy, like Luis comforting a stressed Leon after the vendetta movie?

Warning: Light Spoilers for RE4 Remake and RE Vendetta. Light angst, fluff.

I love this idea! This is my first Serennedy fic so please be understanding if its a bit meh. I'll try my best though. 

Thank you and please enjoy!

It was the same. It was always the same again and again and again. A vicious cycle that Leon never seemed able to break. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he fought to wipe out B.O.Ws and the monsters that create them, there was always more popping up like weeds. Always someone else deluded with the power they offered, of the blood that they spilled in their wake. 

Leon never asked for this. He only ever wanted to help people, to bring hope when there wasn’t any. That’s why he became a police officer in the first place. Ever since that damn day, every day of his life has been soaked in blood, loss and pain. What did he do wrong in his life to end up here? Was he being punished by some higher power for something he did wrong? Or had Fate chosen him out of the millions of people in the world to focus all this pain on? 

Whatever the answer was, it offered no sense of comfort for him. And this recent attack on New York only enforced this more. He could not even take a vacation without being dragged back down to this Hell he called his life. A part of him wanted to disappear. To pack up his stuff and just vanish. The glass in his hand went empty some minutes ago but he couldn’t stand up from his spot on the floor, huddled between the side of the couch and the wall, squeezing himself down into it like a child trying to hide from something they couldn’t see. 

But he saw his monsters. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the twisted faces of those he has faced. That tyrant he faced on his first day as a policeman. The rotten faces of innocent people plagued with Las Plaga. People he worked along side with and ended up having to put a bullet in their heads once they turned on him. His friends. His squad. Everyone. Maybe he was the cursed one? One who was touched by Death itself to spread it to those around him. Like an infection. A tight pain clenched around his throat and chest, squeezing firmly until his lungs burned from the lack of air. Long, piercing claws dragging along his chest, pushing into his skin as he felt something alive squirming about inside his chest and organs.

The room around him was spinning, he couldn’t see straight. Black veins breaking through his skin, crawling up along his arms and face, he could feel them inside him. A figure shot across his vision, crouching down beside him and trying to grab him. A cloaked monster with piercing eyes, its jaws opening wide to tear his head off. 

“LEON! Por favor, calm down!” Sharp, concerned words cut through the thick haze, and, just like that, the veins vanished. The cloaked monster was replaced with the concerned look on Luis’ face as he held Leon’s wrists securely. The glass shattered in his hand with small shards of glass embedded in his hand and hot blood spilling down his arm. 

“L.... Luis?” Confused, Leon tried to look around more. Expecting to see that dark look in Krauser’s eyes, that twisted glee as the knife dug into Luis’ back. But there was nothing there. Nothing but the living room. Slowly, Luis helped Leon to his feet, keeping the man steady as he guided him towards the bathroom to clean him up. Luis’ dark hair tied back in a small bun with strands still falling over his face a bit, similar to how it was when they first met. His thin-rimmed glasses slipped on while he examined the damage. 

“Infierno sangriento, Leon. You were supposed to be on vacation.” Setting Leon down on the closed toiler, Luis pulled out the first-aid kit and knelt beside Leon. They had both agreed that Leon taking some time off would help the man’s mental state and allow him to relax for once. So when Luis got the call that Leon was in New York dealing with a Bio-Terror attack, a few colourful words left Luis’ lips as he drove out to find Leon. 

“Oye, look at me.” With a gentle touch, Luis turned Leon’s head to face him, giving him a comforting smile. “I’m here, okay? You’re not alone here, Leon.” Leon simply looked at Luis, his expression somewhat unreadable with that little dazed look in his cold blue eyes. This wasn’t the first time Luis had seen Leon like this, and unlikely the last, but he knew how to keep the man grounded. After he cleaned up and bandaged his hand, thankfully no stitches were needed, Luis took his hands and guided him back downstairs. 

Setting Leon on the couch, he turned to walk off only for Leon to grab hold of his jacket. “Don’t leave me.... please.” His voice was so small it almost went past Luis entirely. He turned and held Leon’s hand, smiling at him still. 

“I’m not going anywhere, amar.” Pressing a light kiss on his lips, Luis headed into the kitchen and got them both a drink, returning to Leon’s side quickly. The lights were on, as well as the electric fire to offer some kind of warmth for Leon. “You want to watch something on T.V?” Holding the remote out towards him, Luis watched as Leon shook his head lightly. An idea springing to mind for the Spanish man as he turned it on and flicked through some channels, settling it onto a romantic comedy that was currently playing. 

He pulled the blanket over and had Leon his head onto his lap, his fingers lightly playing with Leon’s hair, knowing it was something that he enjoyed. “There you go, see? Everything is going to be okay, Leon.” Luis cooed softly, looking between Leon and the T.V. Having been with the man for many years now, Luis knew what to do for him. How to be there for him when he was pushing everyone away. 

A few moments passed when he noticed Leon was actually watching the programme. His rapid breathing had calmed more and the light tremble had dispersed. All of which were good signs to Luis. Leaning down, he kissed Leon’s head and continued to stroke the agent’s hair. 

“Luis.” 

“Mm?” 

“Thank you.”