Ngl I Unironically Fw Penelope Scott And I Wish Ppl Would Stop Labeling Her As 2020 Bc Of Rt

ngl i unironically fw penelope scott and i wish ppl would stop labeling her as 2020 bc of rät

not earring backs (though i have lost those an unholy amount of times — to the point i keep a little collection of spare/backup backs for when i inevitably drop and lose one) BUT i have lost my fucking septum ball thingies so many times and every time i have to drive on back 2 this little tattoo/piercing store (that’s right next to a marijuana store so u KNOW half the staff is baked) and ask them for another 1. it’s so embarrassing omg

earring backs have a special quality where you can watch them fall out of your hand, hit the floor, and then they literally vanish in front of your eyes and despite presumably being within a relatively small radius of a spot you were just looking at, will never ever be found again

babe wake up new samble fluff just dropped

7 and or 21 with nivannedy? 🥺

How about both? Both is good. 💕 (Featuring an equally worried Chris because we love him.) Also, uh... this kinda got away from me lol whoops.

7. Kissing scars

21. Listening to someone's heartbeat

Leon slammed through the doors that led to the BSAA's medical wing, ignoring the indignant shouts of the receptionist and the security guard he left in his wake. The floor near the nurses desk was being mopped by a custodian, his bucket of water tinged red. Almost immediately, Leon spotted Chris sitting on one of those torturous plastic chairs, bent double with his head in his hands.

"I got your message," Leon said breathlessly, putting a hand on Chris's shoulder and bending a little himself to catch his breath. Running the whole way from the parking garage to medical sucked ass on a normal day, let alone one where you already had bruised ribs. "How bad?"

Chris let out a shuddering breath and sat up, automatically hooking his fingers in Leon's belt loop so he didn't topple over with the movement. "He'll live," he replied grimly, and Leon didn't miss how red and raw his eyes were. "But only because he has a healing factor - he pushed me out of the way." He switched his grip to Leon's arm when Leon tried to head for the patient rooms, nodding toward the empty chair next to him. "They're still patching things up. Sit."

Reluctantly, Leon sat, wincing as his ribs got jostled again. To Chris's raised eyebrow, he explained, "I just got back from my own bullshit - don't make that face, I'm fine." He drummed his fingers on his knee, not bothering to mask his worry; he and Chris had seen much worse from each other over the years. "What the hell happened?"

Long story short, Chris and Piers had gotten separated from their respective units on an op to clear out an old underground laboratory. One thing led to another, and a BOW with a built-in slingshot for an arm had started lobbing old canisters in their direction. The one intended for Chris had hit Piers instead, and -

"It made all his scars open up," Chris finished in a whisper, sounding as horrified as Leon felt. "Like scurvy on fucking steroids. I thought I was watching him die, again."

Leon pressed the heel of his hand to his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. "Fuck, Chris." He squeezed Chris's shoulder again with his other hand, knowing full well that they both loved Piers fiercely, just in different ways. "I'm sorry. I can't imagine what that was like for you."

Chris shook his head. "How it was for me doesn't matter," he said, in standard selfless Redfield fashion. "I don't care about that, I just need - "

"Chris?" Rebecca approached them and smiled when she saw that they were together - that had to mean good news, right? "Leon, hey. The bleeding seems to be under control. It's going to be a while before the scars fully knit themselves together again, but he's awake. Just a little loopy from the painkillers."

"Can we see him?" Leon asked, and as soon as Rebecca nodded he was moving toward the room she'd come out of, almost collapsing when he got inside.

Piers looked eerily similar to how he had after he'd been dragged out of the ocean, presumed dead but instead very much alive. The entirety of his right side was wrapped in gauze, with a concentrated amount over his eye socket and where the stump of his missing arm ended. There were some spots where blood looked to have seeped through, but Leon imagined it was probably much worse before he got there.

"Leon?" Piers did indeed sound a little loopy, but the grin that appeared on his face was genuine. He made a grabby-hand immediately, which Leon was helpless to do anything but take in his own. "You're not supposed to be home yet."

"Yeah, well, what can I say? At this point I'm an old pro at killing giant trolls." Leon couldn't help the wobble in his voice as he leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to Piers's waiting mouth, then another one to the thin end of a scar that was peaking out from under the gauze on his forehead. "I heard you and Chris had a big day."

Speaking of Chris, he barreled into the room next, making a shaky noise when he saw the state Piers was in. Still, he approached the bed and dropped a hand to Piers's left knee, squeezing lightly through the blankets. "I know you're high as fuck right now, but don't ever do that again." He was trying for stern but missed it by a mile, the words too wobbly. "You scared the shit out of me."

Piers frowned at him, and if the situation weren't so serious Leon would've found it adorable. "But I knew I could survive it," he argued. "I mean, probably. I didn't know what it was, but..." He trailed off, glancing up at Leon briefly before looking at Chris again. His lower lip trembled briefly but his remaining eye was steely. "I didn't want you to get hurt."

Leon didn't need to turn to know what expression Chris was wearing; it would be the same one that came over him whenever he got punched in the gut. "You did good," Leon told Piers, carefully raising his hand high enough that he could brush his lips over Piers's knuckles. "Don't listen to Chris - he's just pissy because you're getting the good drugs and he's not."

He studiously ignored the way he got poked in the kidney for that.

Later, after Chris and Rebecca and the day shift went home, Leon crawled into bed alongside Piers, mostly because the painkillers had worn off and he was being insufferable, but also because Leon couldn't stand to have any distance between them. Not when he had come so close to losing Piers, not when there was so much blood on the floor -

"Hey," Piers murmured when Leon started to tremble, wrapping his arm around his shoulders and kissing the top of his head. "I'm right here. It's okay."

"It's really fucking not," Leon mumbled. He pushed his face into Piers's chest, situating his ear over his heart so he could listen to its steady drumbeat. "Is this how you feel when I crash a plane? Or jump off a building?"

"Yep." Piers's thumb stroked over Leon's bicep, another kiss landing near his hairline. He had a scar of his own there, a thin one from an old head injury. "But that's what happens when you love someone."

Leon hummed in agreement, eyes already drifting shut. He was comfortable and warm, the beat of Piers's heart under his ear familiar and safe. "Loving you is the best thing I've ever done," he whispered, twisting his fingers into Piers's hospital gown.

He drifted off to Piers repeating the sentiment back to him, fingers scratching gently through Leon's hair.

People who take away Leon's "flaws" I hate you I hate you I hate you

Give him his crooked teeth and a soft jawline and butt chin or I s2g I'm going to kill you. Let him be awkward and shy and bad at conversation!!! Let him make cheesy jokes!!!

Leon as an awkward guy with negative rizz and shitty one liners who's got bleached hair and crooked teeth is 10 million % more attractive than suave womanizer Leon. Why are you taking the autism out of the autistic white man!?!?!?!

happy birthday old man!!

GUYS ITS LEON'S BIRTHDAY!! 47 old ass man

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