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Change (In a house of flies) || Leon Kennedy x reader ANGST ||
Word count: 1k
A/N: I havent written in a while so dont expect anything good LMAOO
Summary: Leon was never a shell of a man he was, no matter what. he will still be the love sick Leon S Kennedy like he was yesterday.
WARNINGS!: Angst, Leon still loves ada, leons kind of a ass but hey we love a good angst fic
You were a simple person, never needing much. Maybe that was from the grueling days you spent in training to become where you were now, or maybe it was from how troubled you were financially before you were taken into the DSO’s hands. But there was one thing you needed, and that was the truth.
It was a chilled night with you and your partner, Leon Scott Kennedy. The man who survived Racoon City, Saved the president's daughter, and managed to finish his mission in Lanshiang, China with the help of Helena Harper. He was an incredible man, he was your man. But with a loyal, corny and friendly guy came a troubled and traumatic past. He never spoke of it unless it was needed, but you didn't care. You were never the one to pry deep in someone's past, especially Leon Kennedys.
“I can’t wait to just go home and take the longest fucking bath imaginable..” You shifted the strands of hair collecting over your face and pulled them behind your ear, holding your rifle firmly. You had just recently reunited with Leon after splitting up in the tunnel system to clear more ground and eliminate possible threats. He was a little later than you expected, but you just brushed it off as he had more ground to look through. This place was a disaster, you both were in Germany. In the tunnels of the Umbrella Corporations underground system because of some reports about a heavy amount of missing people around the area, with wires poking side to side or firmly against the spheritic walls, the wet concrete smell and the small puddles of water from one of the leaking water pipes just made the entire trip have a somehow relaxing feel to it.
Leon had found Ada on his way to meeting back with you in the tunnel system, he missed her. More than he missed you during all those solo missions you leave for. Sometimes you would be gone for weeks, even months. And he would sit there in sorrow, not for his woman but for another he could never truly have, he would cry nights on end about Ada when you were gone, keychain in hand. The same one Ada gave him for the jet ski in Spain. He was stunned when he saw her in the tunnels, lovestruck and felt like he was meeting her for the first time all over again. Leon tried to forget about Ada, but he just couldn't. He talked with Ada, interrogating what she was doing in Germany. Ada kissed him goodbye before they parted ways as he began to find you again, realizing his mistake immediately after parting ways with his first love.
Leon just looked ahead of him, his handgun shifting in both of his hands,”Mhm..” He hummed. You glanced at his hands moving the handgun to each palm, his hands clammy,”Hey, you okay?” You slowed your walking speed to match his, Leon was never this nervous during missions. He looks– no, glances at you before holding his handgun firmly in his right hand, his entire body tensing up,”Yeah.” His jaw clenches up as he kept his eyes forward with the seemingly never ending tunnel. Leon was never like this, from the dozen of missions and the thousands of times you two have hung out, this was odd. His chest pinged with guilt, pain, and regret..
I mean, he WAS your boyfriend. Was it the humidity that made him sweat?
That made him avoid eye contact with you when possible?
That causes his back to straighten when even a single syllable slipped from your lips?
The whole situation pulls you from reality,’I'm overthinking this, I don’t even have a reason to overthink!’ You try to calm yourself and reach some form of explanation in your head. You chalk it up as some form of his past trying to come back in his mind, trying to pay no attention. Leon exhales as he sees an elevator, a sigh of relief. You both walked inside, Leon reaching the lines of buttons and pressed the 9th floor, just above where the both of you were. Your brain still trying to find rational understanding behind whatever the reason was behind his nervous behavior, not knowing what was such a big deal.
You swallowed your own spit, worry towering over you. If you just asked again he wouldn't want to talk, but it's better than nothing. Right? You turned your head towards Leon, clearing your throat to make his attention pull towards you,”You know, you're really shitty at lying about your feelings.” You grinned, trying to lighten the mood. After not receiving a response you speak again,”I know I shouldn't pry but, I love you. And I want what's best for you.” That made Leon's heart burn with guilt. He felt awful, but his feelings could never change for Ada. No matter how much he loved you.
You just weren't her. You weren't as flirtatious or mysterious as her, nothing like the beauty he was blessed by when he first saw Ada.
Leon just stood there in the elevator, letting the doors open as he walked out and searched a singular room. Anxiety swallowing him whole, You walked into the room and shut the door behind you, becoming more irritated than worried,”Leon, please.” You pleaded with him, his heart just crushed itself into pieces. Blinking the tears from his eyes before turning to face you.
He sighed,”I saw Ada while we were split.” You became confused, is that all he was worried about telling you? No, it couldn't be,”Is that all?” You asked, folding your arms together. Leon wiped the sweat off of his palms, looking at you with concern. You stared at him, your brain unable to put two and two together. No matter how easy it was, because part of you didn't want to believe what the other part was trying to say.
Leon shook his head, running his hands throughout his hair,”No, uhm. You know how much I love you, right?” Leon smiled, at least tried too. He knew what he was about to confess, if he didnt he would forever be stuck with these ties of pain and being unable to seek forgiveness in himself. You stared at him, your tone becoming worried,”Yeah?... So, what about you and Ada?”
He fumbled with his gun,”There's no easy way to say this but uh,” He paused, putting his hands on top of his face before wiping the sweat off, pinching the bridge of his nose,”Say it, Leon. You're making me nervous!” You spoke, practically shaking at the suspense. Leon bit his bottom lip, looking at you,”Me and Ada, well. Kissed, and I've realized I've loved her more than I've ever, loved you." He paused,"Your just not her.”
Her.
You were never Ada, could never be anything like her, and you knew it. From the countless stories and the handful of interactions with Ada you now understood.
That look Leon gave her.
That smile Leon gave her.
The way Leon even talked about her.
He was in love with her.
It was never you, he just needed a replacement to forget.
Forget about her.
...
You were stunned, unable to speak as you wet your lips. Jaw to the floor as you slowly shook your head, Leon continued,”For your comfort, I tried to hide the truth.” Your eyebrows furrowed, staring at him with pure disbelief at what the words were coming out of his mouth,”You only ever cared about your own comfort, Kennedy.” You stumbled against the own weight of what you said, your entire world was crumbling down. And you couldn't stop it. You were furious. You wanted to scream, curse every entities name for putting you in this position. For even meeting Leon Scott Kennedy.
“I still love you, just not the same amount as Ada.” Leon tried to come up with some excuse as he put his hands up dismissively. “You never loved me to begin with, Leon. I'm doing this mission without you.” You adjusted the rifle in your hand and opened the door, walking off.
Leon really hasn't changed since he was in Racoon City, not like he thought he has.
#leon kennedy angst#leon kennedy x reader#leons such a DICK#Spotify#gonna throw up#this is so bad#wtf is this
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I feel like a virgin when I search up x Reader with a new character I like
#leon kennedy x reader#gojo satoru smut#getou suguru x reader#eren jeager x reader#choso smut#rafe cameron x reader#coriolanus x reader#sukuna x Reader#yandere#daemon x reader#aemond x reader#jean x reader#armin x reader smut#rick grimes x reader#theodore nott x reader#dick grayson smut#op smut#zoro x reader#kid x reader#doflamingo x reader#jujutsu kaisen smut#snk smut
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he misses you. he misses you like a flower misses the sun. like the desert misses the rain. like you are the entirety of his being. as if you hold the key to his fierce, thumping bloody heart within the palm of your hands, like he is nothing without you— and perhaps he isn't. he doesn't feel like himself, no, in fact, he feels empty. like a shell of the man he used to be before you. he feels as though the world has lost its color, its meaning, and it makes him feel bare— it makes him feel.
he misses you. he misses the warmth of your perfume, a sweet and spicy blended aroma of saffron and sugared lavender. he misses your smile, all wide and pretty— genuine and charming, and always all for him. he misses the sound of your laughter, raw and boisterous, but sometimes soft and breathy, intimate. he misses your kisses, shy and cloying— yet fierce and angry at times as well. he misses the small things, like the scatter of moles across the expanse of your body that he finds himself counting when he can't fall asleep. or the way you fuss over him, mumbling curses and your love for him all in the same sentence.
he is nothing without you, and he knows it all too well.
the soft jangle of your keys in the lock makes him look up from his journal, the door swinging open. and despite himself, he finds that he's softened underneath your warm, loving gaze. ah, he also misses the sound of your voice, euphonious and soft, a tone you use for him specifically.
❝why are you looking at me like that?❞
he can feel his heart dance within his chest, pounding fiercely as you slant your hip to the side, the very same hips he adores holding onto when swaying with you to music. your eyes, which always seem to sweep him under with their intensity with no fail, are glittering with mirth, it knocks the breath from his chest. ❝ i adore you,❞ he utters— he sounds like a fool in love, and he doesn't particularly mind it. your cheeks flush with color and you playfully roll your eyes. that's alright, you don't need to say it back, he knows.
❝help me with the groceries?❞
he? ⸺ SIMON, gojo satoru, DAMON SALVATORE, soap, older!TANJIRO, scott mccall, GAZ, clark kent, EMMETT CULLEN, leon kennedy, STEVE HARRINGTON, giyu tomioka, JOHN PRICE, loran, ULYSSES, rick grimes, KÖNIG, dick grayson, SPENCER REID.
honestly it can be anyone you envision.
#simon ghost riley x reader#damon salvatore x reader#soap x reader#tanjiro x reader#scott mccall x reader#kyle gaz garrick x reader#clark kent x reader#emmett cullen x reader#leon kennedy x reader#steve harrington x reader#giyu tomioka x reader#captain john price x reader#loran x reader#ulysses x reader#original character#könig x reader#all u did was go to the grocery story and my guy was in his feels#like dude!!! GO WITH HER#dick grayson x reader#gojo x reader#spencer reid x reader#deunmiu dessie#anime x reader#ghost x reader#alien x reader#monster x reader
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Your fave who uses you to edge himself.
He's close. So. fucking. close. Damn near came he's so drunk off of you, but no, not yet―
Not when he needs you to cum for him again.
And so he continues, finds pleasure in the tight coil within that's fucking screaming for release, gets off to your moans, your screams, the way your body quivers because it's overstimulated, and the way you say his name...
He's close, so. fucking. close.
Fuck, baby. Bring it home for him.
Just one more time, yeah?
#2queued4u.#nsfw.#multifandom imagines#dick grayson x reader#jason todd x reader#john price x reader#simon riley x reader#soap mactavish x reader#alejandro vargas x reader#frank castle x reader#horangi x reader#könig x reader#gaz x reader#miguel o'hara x reader#leon kennedy x reader#carlos oliveira x reader#bucky barnes x reader#black reader#x black reader#dcu#marvel#call of duty#resident evil#it can be anyone you envision.
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The situation in Venezuela is not easy at all, Tumblr friends.
My compatriots are fighting to assert our votes that on July 28 were ridiculed by a disastrous and dictatorial government. At the time I write this, a social outbreak may take place. Many in the country suffer from a shortage of water, domestic gas, electricity and many in their homes do not have internet service. The salaries are miserable and the elderly are humiliated with starvation pensions. You would help my country a lot by reblogging this post, I truly appreciate it. God bless you and take care of us all.
#simon ghost riley x reader#gojo satoru x reader#jason todd x reader#choso x reader#itachi uchiha x reader#leon kennedy x reader#sukuna x reader#itadori x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#toji x reader#PRAYFORVENEZUELA#venezuela#jujutsu kaisen#dcu#dc comics#batman#bruce wayne#dick grayson#jason todd#batfam
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I HATE WHEN PEOPLE WRITE THINGS LIKE “You tied your long, straight hair into a ponytail” bro I am BLACK I DO NOT HAVE STRAIGHT HAIR!!! AND ALSO “Your face turned as red as a strawberry/tomato” once again I am BLACK. LEAVE US BLACK READERS ALONEEEEEE!!!
Also make more Sun God Nika/Gear 5 Luffy x Reader. I love that guy
#monkey d. luffy#luffy x reader#zoro x reader#leon kennedy x reader#one piece yamato x reader#koby x reader#sanji x reader#trafalgar d law x reader#damian wayne x reader#roronoa zoro#jaime reyes x reader#jason todd x reader#dick grayson x reader#tim drake x reader#nami x reader#black reader#sabo x reader#usopp x reader#sun god nika#katakuri x reader#red haired shanks#shanks x reader#buggy x reader#mihawk x reader#crocodile x reader#cross guild#portgas d ace x reader
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He's missing you, missing his baby, and he can't help it. Can't help but think of your touch, your scent, and the way you say his name. The way you love him. Can't help but think of the way you plead for more as he fucks you, as your legs wrapped around his waist trembles with each thrust and he knows he's bringing it home.
Shit.
And so he calls you. Wants to hear your voice, wants to hear you want him the way he wants you. Wants to hear you tell him you love him. He calls you and makes you touch yourself for him, makes you tell him who you belong to. And fuck if the way you say his name isn't heaven to his ears.
He doesn't touch himself. Doesn't want to even though he's rock fucking hard. Just wants to bask in your pleasure and so he does, closing his eyes and listening to the music of your moans, biting back a groan of his own as you cum and he ruins his pants with the intensity of his own orgasm. Damn. He likes this pair, too.
But it doesn't matter, not when he's thinking of how fucking beautiful you always look after you've cum, when you're both basking in the afterglow and your love is once again reaffirmed. And he can't wait to get home. Can't wait to get to you. Can't wait to feel you under him and hear heaven once again.
Can't wait to hear you want him the way he wants you.
#cutie 𝓠.#nsfw.#multifandom imagines#dick grayson x reader#jason todd x reader#simon riley x reader#frank castle x reader#chris redfield x reader#miguel o'hara x reader#leon kennedy x reader#carlos oliveria x reader#bucky barns x reader#black reader#dcu x reader#marvel x reader#jjk x reader#resident evil x reader#dcu#marvel#resident evil#jujutsu kaisen#call of duty#honestly it can be anyone you envision.
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When the headcannon is so ooc that it feels like you’re reading about a completely different character
#makes me mad ngl#like who am i reading about#batfamily#bruce wayne#dick grayson#jason todd#tim drake#damian wayne#cassandra cain#duke thomas#batfam#jjk#gojo satoru#sakuna#toji fushiguro#gojo x reader#bruce wayne x reader#jjk x reader#resident evil#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader
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girls when they can’t find fanfics about the character they’re currently obsessed with :
(it’s me, i’m girls. i’ve already read them all)
#jacaerys velaryon x reader#dick grayson x reader#jason todd x reader#robb stark x reader#conner kent x reader#sirius black x reader#remus lupin x reader#james potter x reader#leon kennedy x reader#simon riley x reader
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Kinktober ‘24 Masterlist
༺˚ʚ DC | Marvel | Cillian Murphy | Other ɞ˚༻
Characters:
Dick Grayson, Jason Todd/Red Hood
Bucky Barnes, Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
Emmett, Jackson Rippner, Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow, Lenny Miller, Neil Lewis, Raymond Leon, Robert Capa, Robert Fischer, Tommy Shelby
Spencer Reid
main masterlist
Dark content -❗️ (noncon elements)
── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Okay so I’m just gonna post this now, but I’m definitely going to end up switching some of the days around because only like the first 7 are actually finished and idk what fics will be easier for my little adhd brain to work on and when lol. But everything listed is like… 99% going to actually be posted. I might switch out a fic for a character but the amount of fics for all the characters will stay the same <3
1. dry humping ᡣ𐭩 Scarecrow ❗️
2. free use + breeding kink ᡣ𐭩 Tommy Shelby
3. mind control + master/slave ᡣ𐭩 Wanda Maximoff
4. boot licking + discipline/punishment ᡣ𐭩 Raymond Leon
5. strap-ons ᡣ𐭩 Robert Fischer
6. manhandling + size kink ᡣ𐭩 Jason Todd
7. non-con ᡣ𐭩 Robert Capa ❗️
8. sharing ᡣ𐭩 Jackson Rippner & Tommy Shelby
9. prison ᡣ𐭩 Spencer Reid
10. hunter/prey + fear play ᡣ𐭩 Jonathan Crane
11. prostate milking + chastityᡣ𐭩 Robert Fischer
12. on the desk ᡣ𐭩 Jason Todd
13. accidental stimulation ᡣ𐭩 Emmett
14. corruption + age difference ᡣ𐭩 Tommy Shelby
15. biting/marking ᡣ𐭩 Dick Grayson
16. sexual slavery ᡣ𐭩 Jackson Rippner❗️
Read this lol
17. masks ᡣ𐭩 Jason Todd ❗️
coming soon ᡣ𐭩 Raymond Leon
stalking + voyeurism ᡣ𐭩 Bucky Barnes
fucking machine ᡣ𐭩 Lenny miller
emetophilia (maybe…) ᡣ𐭩 Jackson Rippner
bukakke? + cum eating ᡣ𐭩 Bucky Barnes
role reversal ᡣ𐭩 Tommy Shelby
spit-roasting + double penetration ᡣ𐭩 Scarecrow & Red Hood
coming soon ᡣ𐭩 Emmett
coming soon ᡣ𐭩 Neil Lewis
coming soon ᡣ𐭩 Neil Lewis
coming soon ᡣ𐭩 Jackson Rippner
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I’m going to be reblogging this post soon with a poll asking which characters you guys want for the last four days !! So stay tuned for that lol
#kinktober#kinktober 2024#dick grayson#jason todd#bucky barnes#wanda maximoff#emmett a quiet place#jackson rippner#jonathan crane#scarecrow#lenny miller#neil lewis#raymond leon#robert fischer#tommy shelby#spencer reid#dick grayson smut#jason todd smut#bucky barnes smut#wanda maximoff smut#emmett smut#jackson rippner smut#jonathan crane smut#scarecrow smut#lenny miller smut#neil lewis smut#raymond leon smut#robert fischer smut#tommy shelby smut#spencer reid smut
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cw: nsf/w shitposting
Leon gets whatever the fuck is the opposite of post-nut-clarity as in pre-nut-happy.
As in he starts laughing and twirling his hair at you when he's horny and hard. As in skipping through the house and batting his lashes when he's in the mood. As in getting on his knees and kissing your hand and foot before he stuffs his face into your cunt and laps at it with a stupid smile shoved against your pussy.
#I also think he gets post-nut-happy TOO#there's no clarity#like he's emptied his balls and he has someone in his bed beside him#bro's over the fucking moon- how much more could he ask for?#I think Wesker the opposite. he has horrible post-nut clarity and starts raving about he's GOT THINGS TO DO!!#like why am I stickin my dick in u girl I gotta go do global saturation BYE#blabberings!#leon kennedy x reader#afab reader
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qimir finds a way to get you to join the dark side...
he holds your lucisious thighs back to capture the beauty of your fat pussy. using his fingers to pinch the beautiful brown mounds of your nipple, nipping and sucking them leaving little marks all around your body. he whispers sweet nothings in your ears whilst giving your swollen clit teasing licks. he loves watching you writhe and scurry under him, he needs it, he craves it. which is why most times to spicy things up he has you wear his mask, to deprive you of your senses and force you to feel things more intimately using the force. and he fucking loves it. he laughs watching grind your hips into nothingness until you are forced to use the force to push his head down into your needy little pussy thats gushing just for him. then from there he feasts. he nips and suck your needy little bud, his tongue occasionally teasing at your entrance... both of them😋. he slides fingers in your tight little cunt and quickly finds your g-spot, repeating proding at it. the sound of the wetness and your desperate moans fill the room. only further contributing to your wetness.
he whispers things like.
"fuck, this beautiful little pussy just for me"
"you're being such a good little slut f'me y'know that?"
"mmhm, just like that baby"
"you taste heavenly baby, i cant stop eating this perfect little pussy"
"you were made f'me baby, jus f'me"
and even after you come he wont stop. not until hes finished at least....
#send help#euaphoria1s' thoughts 💭#qimir#qimir the acolyte#i want his dick so far down my throat it leaves bruises#i need him#i need his cock#i need his dick#they write the best smut#smut#fanfic#star wars#qimir x reader#qimir x reader smut#first time writing#first time writing smut#yuuki anzai x reader#choso x reader smut#eren x reader#geto x reader#ichigo kurosaki x reader smut#roronoa zoro x reader smut#alucard x reader#leon kennedy x black reader#black reader
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Aftercare
Sometimes, when smut gets intense, we need a reminder that we’re still safe and loved. Read this if you need a safe space after heavy smut with your F/O.
Pairing: your fave x fem!reader
Words: 1.1k
Contains: unnamed male!F/O, implied sub!reader, mentions of overstim and rough sex, aftercare, cuddles, sweet nothings, praise, doting, mushy relationship stuff, F/O calls R “sweetheart,” “honey,” “baby girl,” and “good girl,” your F/O is called “partner” so you can decide if it’s husband/boyfriend/etc.
Notes: 18+ or you’ll be blocked. Feel free to tell me who you imagine while you’re reading ❤️
You’re sticky, hot with sweat, and your lungs struggle to fill with air. Your eyes squeeze shut as you wriggle against the bedsheets, trying to find comfort through the thick of your own overstimulated arousal. Though your body feels numb, you’re aware of a dull ache in the back of your mind, but you can’t tell if it’s mental, physical, or both. All you know is that you just spent what felt like hours at his mercy, and that turned you into a weeping mess with a throbbing core and limbs too heavy to move.
There’s a soft sound that echoes around the room, circling you; it’s a shush, a hum, a coo that sounds an awful lot like your name said in your favorite person’s voice. You sense him before you really feel him; it takes your brain a few seconds to realize that he’s leaning over you, hands caressing up and down your sides, and speaking to you in a soft voice, using words you can’t understand.
He takes your hands with the gentlest of fingers, nuzzles each of your palms, and presses a tender kiss to each wrist. The feeling lingers like a slow-moving cloud on a summer’s day, and the tightness in your chest loosens at the sensation. You take deep breaths in—one, two, three—and fill your lungs with warm, light air.
When you open your eyes, he’s smiling at you. “Hi, sweetheart. Feelin’ okay?”
“Mn,” you half-moan, half-grunt. Though your bones ache and your skin is sore, you gather all of your remaining strength to reach for his shoulders, to hoist yourself up to latch onto him and never let go. All you can think about is how you need him, the touch of his skin, the whisper of his praise. But, he sways out of your grasp.
“Uh-uh,” he tuts, grinning. “Water first.”
Biting your lip to hold back your pout, you think of phrases spoken in his domineering timbre: ‘be good for me,’ ‘tell me—tell me what you want,’ ‘good girls do as they’re told.’
Looking away, you mumble. “I need you.”
He cups your face with one hand, tilting your chin so he can see you. You can’t—don’t want to—resist, so you feel the weight of his eyes locked on yours while he reaches behind him, toward the bedside table. “You’ve got me, honey; I’m not going anywhere. ‘M right here. We’re all done. You’re safe.”
The cool glass of your water bottle meets your palms. It’s uncapped already, and you feel his hand resting on the small of your back. His fingers work into each muscle, and you only now realize how tense your posture is.
“Need my help?” His doting eyes watching you with a worry that’s so ‘him,’ your heart flutters back to life. You shake your head, and he acquiesces; instead, he occupies himself with pressing warm, open-mouthed kisses to your bare shoulders.
It takes a moment for you to raise the bottle and drink. You close your eyes while a slow stream of water flows down your throat. Like the leaves of a dormant plant, you unfurl as water reaches through you. Life returns to your arms, your legs, your fingers, your toes. Even in your mind, the fog of your just-finished session begins to part, and the afterglow of your partner’s love for you is what shines through.
You take another deep breath while you lower the water bottle to your lap. Weighing the half-full container between your hands, you notice the tremble in your lip and a persistent ache in your wrists and shoulders, a chill in your bones that just now registers.
There’s a blanket waiting for you, warm from his body and smelling like his shampoo. Strong arms reach behind you, wrapping it around your shoulders like a cape. He joins its ends under your chin, smooths his fingers over the marks a different version of himself left behind on your neck.
Compared to you, he has a significant lack of coverage. Bare-chested and wearing only a pair of quickly-donned boxers, you realize he must be cold, too. “You—”
He cuts you off with an over-pronounced smooch to your cheek. “Don’t worry about me for now, ‘kay? I wanna get you cozy first.”
You give him an uncertain look, to which he just chuckles. It’s a quiet noise, like the purr of a cat; then, he leans close, resting his forehead lightly against yours. “Taking care of you makes me feel better.”
“Love you,” you murmur in response.
A sound that lives at the intersection of a shuddering breath and a delighted laugh leaves his mouth while he wraps his arms around your waist. He leans, shifting onto his hip, and tugs you effortlessly into his lap. “You did so good for me, honey. You’re the best girl, my perfect sweetheart, doing everything I asked and more. Where’d I find someone like you?”
You muster the energy for a dreamy half-smile. “I found you, remember?”
His next words flow out of his mouth without hesitation, as if he isn’t in control of them at all. “You saved me, baby girl.”
“From yourself?” You grin. “I think I’ve heard this one.”
Then, you wind your blanket-wrapped arms around his chest and nuzzle into his shoulder. It’s his turn to let out a dreamy sigh; leaning back against the headboard, he plucks your water bottle from you and takes a sip, beginning the ritual of taking care of himself, now that he’s certain you’re safe, drifting peacefully through the warmth of your bond.
“You’re perfect,” he whispers. “Such a beautiful, perfect thing.”
“‘M yours,” you counter amidst peppering baby kisses along his jaw.
He swallows under your lips, and his hand finds your hip to squeeze. “No, sweetheart; you’re your own. You’re just sharing yourself with me, trusting me, and I…” He gives you a serious look. “Thank you, for that.”
So gently that you barely feel him, he taps the underside of your chin, guiding you upward to kiss him. His mouth is open, but not wanting; with how slowly his lips move, it’s almost like he’s baring his belly to you, showing you where he’s most vulnerable as his way of reciprocating what you just did for him.
“Love you,” you repeat in a whisper.
“Love you,” comes his echo.
Somewhere outside of this room, in a bathroom that’s just a few steps and too far away all at once, there’s a scented bath and silky lotion waiting for you—both of you. But that’s just the thing; it’s waiting, and it can wait a little longer, because all you need for now is to remain here, at peace and entangled with the man who loves you like no one else can.
#haikyuu smut#leon kennedy smut#dick grayson smut#jason todd smut#atsumu smut#bokuto smut#oikawa smut#kuroo smut#osamu smut#tsukishima smut#sugawara smut#haikyuu x you smut#haikyuu x reader smut#resident evil smut#nightwing smut#red hood smut#ushijima smut#suna smut#clark kent smut#🌸— mine.
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hc that merlin and Gwen (who are besties btw) are absolutely running shit. Got a problem? Go to them - always to them. They're the ones who know the most about the castle and have full control of the royal schedules.
Uther does not know about this and neither does Arthur - however whenever either one of them pisses Merlin or Gwen off or they just do something like seriously fucked up (looking at you Uther you absolute ass) they bury them in work.
and I mean like bury them: making them wake up at like first light for an 'emergency' (apparently someone thought they saw a sorcerer) straight to training the Knights, to a meeting with the council to deal with the non-existant sorcerer, to confirmations of a celebration
they don't know what the celebration is for. (in truth it's not for anything, the castle just wanted an excuse for a party, and it's funny gaslighting the royals into thinking they approved some random ass celebration a few weeks ago)
The servants know and 100% annoy them with inane shit because their "input" is needed (no the fuck it's not, but getting to fuck over royalty is fun for them)
random servant #1 to Uther: Apologies for interrupting Sir, but the seamstress wanted to confirm time for your fitting for your outfit for the celebration tonight?
Uther, baffled asf running on 5hrs sleep: celebration? there is no celebration??? and what colour scheme
Servant #1 trying not to cackle: yes sir there is? you advised of it just last month - the seamstress just wanted to take last measurements
Servant #2 elbowing #1 to get their shit together: and the blue and purple scheme? You approved it over a month ago, and Prince Arthur confirmed last week before preparations were made.
(all the food is stuff Arthur and Uther barely tolerate and mildly hate and their alcohol is weak asf - meanwhile the knights and everyone else are eating amazingly, drunk off their asses)
more in the tags lol
#bbc merlin#merlin emrys#arthur pendragon#gwen pendragon#morgana#uther pendragon#knights of the round table#Leon is sleeping#everytime Arthur or Uther piss either Merlin or Gwen off he hides#he refuses to play along because he's loyal#but also he's a bitch and he's annoyed with them as well#new servants are always horrified#they're reassured this happens like once a month#once it happened twice in one month#Leon couldn't be found the whole time#he was with hunith for a holiday and to “help” with an issue#the “incident” as its labelled is because Uther tried to marry Morgana off to some old creep to better help Camelot#and Arthur got his ego bruised and decided to be his prev. princely self (i.e. he was a dick) to some of the new knights#the old creep “passed” in his sleep before the wedding unfortunately#and Arthur got turned into a donkey again#merlin overheard by several people cause he's not trying to whisper: if he wants to be an ass#i'll turn him into an ass
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Your lover who makes themselves home between your legs.
Sucking. Kissing. Caressing. Loving on you.
Your lover who holds you with a stare dazed and penetrating just the same.
Your lover who won't let you cum. Not unless you keep your gaze on them.
"Eyes on me. And only me..."
#2queued4u.#multifandom imagines#nsfw.#dick grayson x reader#jason todd x reader#captain john price x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#valeria garza x reader#john soap mctavish x reader#alejandro vargas x reader#frank castle x reader#horangi x reader#könig x reader#gaz x reader#miguel o'hara x reader#rodolfo rudy parra x reader#leon kennedy x reader#chris redfield x reader#sapphic#alex keller x reader#bucky barnes x reader#x black reader#it can be anyone you envision.
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we are sOOO BACK!! (creds to SARDINE's art for the reference of their amazing leon art <3)
((finished thing on patreon obvi when im done w it!!))
#there's a tiny dick shot if i scroll down too much-#we'll keep it that way#sauna leon timeee#had to reference sardine's art again bc I forgot how to draw leon omg#credits to them!!#leon kennedy#leon s kennedy#resident evil#leon scott kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#leon s kennedy x reader#resident evil infinite darkness#leon kennedy x reader smut#leon kennedy thirst hours#cupid doodles#vendetta leon kennedy#damnation leon#resident evil damnation
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