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HDOWUDOWE JS WATCHED IT!!! LITERALLY 😔😔
NGL I DONT LIKE NUZI... NOT THAT MUCH.
BUT AHFOKEIRKE THE FIGHT SCENES MEAND MY FRIEND R YAPPING ABT THIS RN!!
THE FINALE IS OUT NOBODY SPOIL IT FOR ME IM BEGGINSGS AND CRYRING
what’s up guys is this too freaky
also what no that’s not originally supposed to be miranda and mia that’s so weird that you think tha
prompt 22 from this prompt list !!! AHH TYSM FOR REQUESTING IT @ekurie987 THIS IS AN EXCERPT FROM MY 100K LEON KENNEDY FIC... NO SERIOUSLY I WROTE IT AS A BDAY GIFT FOR MY FRIEND
said friend if you see this... this year for your birthday it'll be fully edited trust!! im not writing another one.
fic under the cut! wc: 787
Leon and I catch our breath atop the steeple, watching the zombie horde below. But suddenly, the infected stop their mindless moaning. Heads tilted as if listening, the dead villagers stand motionless.
Then, on the faint breeze, a church bell begins to toll in the distance. As if summoned, the zombies shuffle off down the street, drawn towards the sound. Within moments, the village square is empty once more.
"Where's everyone going?" Leon scoffs, glancing around the barren streets. "Bingo?"
I roll my eyes but allow myself to admit that Leon's earned my trust, since we're both still alive, but I can tell by the suspicious look in his eyes that I haven't earned his, which is perfectly fine. I never liked cops anyway.
We shuffle past the rotting bodies and go the opposite way of the villagers, not wanting to confront them again. Leon looks strangely nervous, which is concerning, but I don't say anything about it. What really bothers me is that he's still following me, which won't end up being good for either of us.
"What's your endgame, huh?" I ask in desperation, wildly turning to confront him. "There's no bounty on my head, no treasure in my company!"
"Are you saying you've got an issue with that?" Leon retorts flippantly, the tiniest hint of something like pain flickering in his eyes. "Am I some bothering you or something?"
"Those things, especially their leader," I frantically explain, words spilling out of my mouth like water from a broken dam. "They're all after me!"
"But you seem to be handling it well," Leon counters, his voice filled with an unfounded faith in my abilities, making me yearn for the simplicity of being an ordinary guide. But I'm far from that.
"Can't you see?!" I shriek, my voice bordering on the hysterical, praying the fear in my eyes will send him packing. "Stay with me, and you're signing your death warrant!"
"How can you be so sure?" Leon asks, disbelief coating his words as if he thinks I'm weaving tales just to get him off my back.
"Because," I hiss, my voice a tight whisper. "I've seen it play out. Over and over again."
Leon looks at me, confusion etched on his face. "Not me. I won't die."
"But I can't promise that," I insist, desperation clawing at my words. "If you get hurt, I... I don't know if I can live with myself."
"What makes me different, huh?" Leon insists, hands on his hips, not waiting for an answer. "You knew from the get-go you were leading lambs to the slaughter, and yet you did it anyway. There's no reason for you to be attached to me either, it's barely been an hour since we met, so why should my well being concern you so much?"
"I..." Leon raises a hand, cutting me off, and my voice fades into nothing. Strange of him to use lambs to the slaughter. I've heard that somewhere before.
"I'm law enforcement," he says monotonously. "I can handle myself." His words echo someone from my past life, a life I thought I'd left behind, and all those years come rushing back to me within a matter of seconds. Before I can stop myself, I'm rushing towards him, crushing him in a desperate embrace, my sobs soaking his shoulder.
I want to stop, but at the same time, I can't. The way Leon's arms feel around me is strangely similar to that of... oh no. I left that past behind. Everything with it, too. I can't believe that I don't even remember the name of the boy that risked everything in his life to save me; naturally brown, close-cut hair, eyes that never stayed one color, sometimes a spectral navy, sometimes bronze.
And how did I repay him? I didn't. The regret still eats away at me to this day.
I expect Leon to push me away or something, but he's more like a wall supporting me, strong arms snaking around me and holding me tight, as if he'll regret letting me go. We stand like that for a while, my head in the crook of his neck, and soon enough I realize what an intimate position we're in. It must not seem like that to him, because he doesn't make any move.
I wait for him to pull away. It doesn't happen. Instead, my heavy breaths echo through the empty area. I'm surprised there isn't a horde of zombies stumbling towards us right about now.
"S-Sorry," I untangle myself from his embrace, feeling embarrassed as his intense gaze watches me, unwavering and resilient.
"Don't be," he murmurs, his voice sounding far away. "I'm sure you do this all the time."
VALENFIED REUNION IN RE9!!!
U MADE ME SEE CLAIRE AND JILL IN A WHOLE NEW WAY OMGGG!!
is that ur doggo???
ok ok hottake!!
what r ur thoughts on valenfield?
ohhhh good question but I have to ask…
which one 😄 ?
DOESNT MATTER I WILL ANSWER FOR BOTH
chris x jill-
i think they would be a good couple!! they’ve had each others backs since the start and i feel like they would be really sweet together <3. i wish jill was in re 8 with chris tbh. bring her back for re 9!!! valenfield reunion PLEASE
claire x jill-
these 2 could have a really cool dynamic. two very powerful women who have issues and (in my mind) dress fairly masc. maybe it’s just cuz im projecting onto them lmao but i think these two would also be great together. :-)
WAAAAAAAAAIT HOL UP....
KIND OF IS??? ASHLEY LOOKS MORE LIKE A BABY AND DANIELA IS MORE BAE 😍
wait.
I KINDA SEE IT????????? LIKE A LITTLE BTI??
BROOOOO SHODOWODJ ITS COMING TO NETFLIZ THIS IS PERFECTTT
OOH BUT UR ARTSYLES ALWAYS SO FUN?? NOT FUNNY LIKE FUN LIKE INTERESTING TO ADMIRE YK???
finally posting digital circus yay