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Older Leon Headcanons!
[SFW] It could be any kind of older leon 😋 damnation, vendetta, re6, death island, etc :3
Older! Leon x GN!Reader
Leon isn’t quite into pda but sometimes he wouldn’t mind it
He only likes holding hands or wrapping an arm around your shoulders
PDA could be a reminder that you guys are alive and that you guys are happily in a relationship (or married 🤭)
Leon doesn’t like showing too much affection like you are with him when he’s in front of his friends. Although, he will show signals to his friends to that you are both happily together
He’ll have his arm wrapped around your waist or sometimes he’ll kiss you while his friends are talking
If you guys are married, he’ll try to show off his ring by doing obvious gestures like running his hand through his hair slowly
Ugh this man is so in love with you he always says he doesn’t deserve you
Poor Leon has bottled up his trauma for so long ☹️you were the first person to listen and comfort him about his past
he feels so safe around you he always has to give you a kiss no matter where you guys are at. that kiss is a reminder of his love for you
when you guys are alone, that man needs all of your attention
cooking? hugging you from behind. sitting on the couch? laying his head on your lap. laying down? he’s laying on top of you. doing chores? he’ll follow you
please love this man to the fullest 😞
Leon would buy bouquets for you every time he gets back from a mission
Maybe some jewelry and your preferred snacks if he wasn’t so desperate to see you. Most of the time he is tho
as soon as leon enters your shared apartment, he immediately puts the stuff he bought for you down and hugs you tightly
he’ll place his head on the crook of your neck and mutter, “I missed you so much, sweetheart. it’s been way too long since i last saw you.” and leave soft kisses on your neck
he’ll always order takeout after a mission. he’ll take a shower, change, order whatever you’re craving and smother you in kisses and pours all of his love onto you until the food arrives
older leon would be a sweetheart to his sweetheart. not for anyone else. only you <3
(i literally love leon i CANTTTTT i need to love him. he’s GONE THROUGH SO MUCH HE NEEDS A HUG AND SOMEONE TO LOVE HIM.)
Vendetta Leon is all I think about anymore
I just think he's pathetic in the most loving way possible.
Hai vendetta leon fans, did you miss me...:3
yeah i like resident evil a normal amount
the normal amount:
No seriously I could write a fully fledged essay about this. Apparently the books (the canon ones) are better with it? Like, okay Chris and Leon **had** drinking issues... but that's it?? Jill's scars from re5 literally are no where to be seen. Chris is in nearly every main Resident Evil game and he's just fucking chill?? Okay.
Can we talk about how trauma is represented in the resident evil franchise?
Or, more accurately, the lack of it?
In both the (animated) movies/shows and the games themselves, it doesn't really feel like they're showing much trauma to literally surviving multiple zombie outbreaks.
Leon, for example. I feel like he would've had much stronger PTSD considering everything he's been through and how old he was when it all started. Claire and Chris as well.
Idk they seem... relaxed to me. They all seem far too casual considering raccoon city was blown up by the government for having an outbreak of zombies which they also then proceeded to cover up. And all that shit in Spain. And the mere implications of Nemesis' existence and how that would've severely fucked with Jill and Carlos' mental health. And then just everything that happened in vendetta and ID (haven't watched DI yet to make a comment on it). It's a lot and they all just seem so accepting and "meh" about it afterwards??
And yeah, sure, Leon has a drinking problem in Vendetta. But again, that's not really an appropriate amount of response to everything.
They seem so healthy and mentally fine after all these multiple events and it just struck me as odd. Hope it's not just me who thinks this 🥲
found a cat that looks like v!leon and now i'm crying i wanted him so bad
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I'M FUCKING SOBBING LMFAOOOO
Is it me or photo looks edited??
(I'm having so much fun)
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It was smoothed out a bit to try and show the lack of line, but here’s this. It just looks weird.
Here’s more if it makes you feel any better.
Happy?
not resident evil but a piece i worked hard on about me and my ex-friends. names are changed for privacy. not proofread. enjoy:)
(listen to simulation swarm by big thief while reading)
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Eileen screams as she stands on top of the tree she has been attempting to climb. Ava shouts for Caroline.
“Callie! Where are you going?” she yanks on my shorts and flips me to look at her. “Where’s she going?” I grumble, getting down from the bench.
“Fuck if I know.” Layla shrugs while walking across the grass to the sewers. I stare at her. She can feel it. She turns around and stares back at me. I don’t care.
Caroline gets farther and farther. I steal Eileen’s Crocs and chase after her. My feet are sore from stepping on splinters an hour ago and my back burns with Sunburn. I can feel Callie’s taste lingering in my mouth. The buzz gives me enough breath to jog up on the hill.
I’m sure she saw me, I can’t feel anything but a small warmth in my cheeks and my panting.
Callie’s facing away from me when I get up to her. “Hey, June.” She said, her face is blank. Is she mad at me?
“Why’d…” I cough out something gross. “Why’d you leave?” Callie shrugs. She climbs onto the playground. “What are you doing?” I watch her softly. My eyes squint to meet hers.
She looks at me and takes all of me in. She was staring at me up and down. “Adventuring.” her gentle voice mumbles. I think about giving the ten dollars I promised to her.
If you make out with me right now, I’ll give you ten bucks.
Really?
Yeah.
I think about that moment while I follow her. I debated bringing it up. She's climbing down a net. I sit on the slide. My ankles are burning up.
“Give you five bucks if you kiss me.” I snicker.
“Shut up and give me my money.” Callie laughs.
As she descends, I slide down. At the bottom, I try to jump up and find my face landed on the wood chips. Caroline laughs this big, hearty laugh. I wish to play it on repeat.
“You alright?” She giggles while I pick myself up, trying not to be cut by the wood underneath my body. “Better than ever!” I exclaim, wiping myself off. When I look up, Callie has already bolted.
“You’re too bad of a kisser.” I finally responded to her previous statement.
She shrugs. “I’ve never kissed a girl,” Caroline admits.
I can change that. I think.
I don’t question or turn around. I follow her. “Where exactly are you going?” She ignores me and kicks the water from the surrounding sprinklers. I keep my distance.
She doesn’t look back. Callie is very hard to read. “Wherever the wind takes me.” I want to point out how cheesy that sounds. How silly and stupid it is. But I do not.
“Ah.” I nod. I kick some water and turn to my side as she jumps through puddles of water. I smile softly. I can feel the water filling Eileen’s Crocs.
Sorry. I think.
I kick some water at Caroline. She turns around by whipping her head. I giggle softly and run before she can kick water back at me. She keeps walking. I feel my stomach begin to cramp up and my feet prune up.
A sprinkler shoots at me. I stand under the water of two sprinklers and chase three of them. I smile despite how wet I am now. The black crocs crunch and squeak with every step I take. The sound annoys me, but not enough to make me take them off.
When I turn around, Caroline has left once again. “The wind took you to a Mormon church?” My voice speaks. I laugh and she smiles slightly. “I guess so.”
We walk in silence. I catch up to her and my body aches. I think about saying things. Callie’s voice snaps me out of my trance.
“I’m going to start running.” She warns me. “Alright.” I nod. I don’t know if I plan to run with her or wait until she slows down. My feet pick up their pace. I feel them subconsciously lifting and falling. I remove Eileen’s soaked crocs and chase after her. My lungs expand and the feeling gives me chills. I catch up to her and yank on the back of her shirt to stop her movements. Callie looks back at me with an unreadable face. I still cannot tell if she’s mad.
As we approach the hill I think. I wonder if Callie thinks the same thing I do. I think about Emma. Mainly how she consumes my every thought. Then I think about Callie and Amelia.
Caroline’s voice interrupts my thoughts. “They’re all in the sewer.” her small hand points.
“How romantic.” my voice trickles through my throat and out into the world.
My feet step on everything it is not supposed to as we make our way back down to our spot. I think the same repetitive thought that I wish I could remember. Callie runs down. I don’t follow as quickly as before. Eileen walks up to me. I smile at her, “They fit?” I point at my Converse that are two sizes too small. “I didn’t try them on.” She shrugged with a small grin.
Layla walks away with her bag. I watch as Callie’s face drops. There has to be something there. I don’t look into it. I have heard enough of the two of them complaining about each other.
I ask about the tree, and Eileen and Ava talk about it until they argue and smile at each other. I smile too. Callie diverted to be on her phone. I lay on the picnic bench. It digs into my skin.
I can hear everyone laughing as my cheeks warm.
fin.
notes: this happened a few months ago, if it's a little hard to follow it's because i didnt remember a whole lot.
and i'm glad i get forever to see where you end.
Juno fics that are in the works:
-You're On Your Own, Kid. (Ashley's post Spain trauma, angst, just Ashley's pov)
-Take Me to Church. (In the light of the media, no one's aloud to have Ashley. Especially not you.)
-Paint Me Like One Of Your French Girls. (exactly what it sounds like)
-Everything Has Changed. (Domestic Claire)
-All Too Well. (Self indulgent fic, probably a scrap)
-Someone In The Crowd. (Famous Ashley x reader)
-Unnamed (Adashley Ball fic)
-Orange Juice (Based on the Noah Kahan song, Ashley, fluff? Maybe Angst?)
this is so fucking cute
the crane wives wrote all their songs about v!leon.
On some level, I think I always understood
That these hands of mine were clumsy, not clever
aeon shippers rn 🥰🤩😍🤩🥰🤩😍🤩🥲😍🤩🥰🤩😍😘🥰🤩😍🥰😘😍🤩🥰😘😍😍🤩😍🤩🥰😘😍🤩😍
the one sad emoji is me... bc... im not in any of the pics... whyd the crop me out...
oh wait nvm i took them
and i'm glad i get forever to see where you end.
I've watched vendetta with friends recently
this is literally canon
fight me
So I’m currently writing a new fic. I don’t know when the first chapter will be live but if you want on the tag list, shoot me a message (ask)!
I’m leaving for vacation tomorrow but it’s a 6 hour drive so I’ll have plenty of time to work on it.
Mentions of possible interested peeps
@thatgoblin @void-of-anarchy @questionedturkey
