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If you ask him about the tiny scar on his left thumb, he will come up with a different version of what happened every single time;
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Let’s all Pray in a circle for Claire to show up in today’s showcase
I honestly don’t think any more characters are going to make a cameo. It would just turn into a mess. It was already difficult enough to bring Leon into RE9 because of the strong horror direction they wanted to maintain. On top of that, Grace being FBI and Leon a DSO agent makes this a much more government-driven situation, especially with everything involving Elpis.
Like it or not, it would be extremely unlikely for an NGO like TerraSave to have any real access to, or even awareness of, what’s going on.
This really feels like a case that belongs to Leon, similar to what happened with Chris in RE8, you know?
Sherry is kinda likely to make cameo because she works for the D.S.O, too!!
Tbf as to why would Claire show up…I feel like same question can be asked for Leon
Here’s a part of the story synopsis from capcom’s website
“But when word gets out that a police officer has gone missing at the hotel, veteran agent LeonS. Kennedy is also dispatched to the scene.”
Why would Leon, a DSO agent, go investigate a missing case? I understand why grace would be there because she is an FBI agent but Leon ? The DSO’s job is to handle bioterrorism not search for missing police officers.
We can all agree that Leon is not in RE9 simply because of a missing police officer. That’s clearly a cover for something much bigger (remember, Leon is confirmed to be connected to “Elpis,” which Dr. Victor is also linked to), and it likely has everything to do with Victor, Umbrella and Raccoon City. How could that not matter?
As someone working for the government (which is partly responsible for many of the current situations, including the entire Elpis+Leon’s secret involvement, and the resurfacing of Raccoon City), it’s only natural that a government agent would be sent to investigate, especially Leon.
In RE4, Leon is sent to rescue Ashley Graham simply because she is the President’s daughter.
In Resident Evil: Degeneration, Leon is dispatched to handle the zombie outbreak at the airport — not randomly, but because a senator was present. That alone was enough for the White House to send him.
And now we once again have Umbrella resurfacing through Victor. Remember that Umbrella and the government had a partnership. The nuclear strike on Raccoon City wasn’t meant to “save” the surrounding cities, it was an archive burn. Just look at the entire plot of RE6 and why Adam died: he wanted to expose the truth to the world.
Umbrella is relevant again. Victor was an Umbrella scientist who bought a mansion after the Raccoon City incident and the Arklay Mountains outbreak.
This isn’t just “old lore,” either. In the RE2 Remake, we see Leon connecting the dots in the sewer elevator while talking with Ada, realizing that the entrance to Umbrella’s headquarters runs through Raccoon City’s sewers so there is no possible way that the Government was clueless about what was going on.
In Resident Evil: Infinite Darkness, Leon is sent as the President’s eyes to monitor the operation. He keeps the truth to himself and refuses to give Claire the chip, protecting classified information.
Leon also ends up in Death Island because of Antonio Taylor, a government scientist who was selling classified secrets.
Claire’s NGO, TerraSave, focuses on dealing with the aftermath of bioterrorism. Either she puts herself in danger by choice, or she ends up being kidnapped. TerraSave’s mission is not to confront bioterrorism directly, but to rebuild what was destroyed; schools, hospitals, and humanitarian aid. That’s also why she is at the White House in Resident Evil: Infinite Darkness.
Even the villain in Death Island comments that Claire’s work is like putting a “band-aid” on open wounds. TerraSave doesn’t rescue people, it helps them afterward.
Leon rescues secrets.
The BSAA fights bioterrorism.
TerraSave deals with the aftermath.
Leon is sent to handle information the government doesn’t want leaked. That’s exactly what happened in Resident Evil: Damnation, where his mission in Europe was essentially espionage.
Also, remember Grace’s mother, Alyssa Ashcroft, hiding secret documents inside an envelope behind a painting. If the FBI is interested in whatever is in those papers, then the government definitely is too.
And when the government is after something, Leon is always part of the equation. So yes, it makes perfect sense that Leon is there.
Also, no, I don't think Grace was sent to this mission: "Just because"/ "Because she needs to face the past"/ "Because of her mother..." It is simply because she must be the Key to something. And we know it is deeply connected to Elpis.
Tbf as to why would Claire show up…I feel like same question can be asked for Leon
Here’s a part of the story synopsis from capcom’s website
“But when word gets out that a police officer has gone missing at the hotel, veteran agent LeonS. Kennedy is also dispatched to the scene.”
Why would Leon, a DSO agent, go investigate a missing case? I understand why grace would be there because she is an FBI agent but Leon ? The DSO’s job is to handle bioterrorism not search for missing police officers.
We can all agree that Leon is not in RE9 simply because of a missing police officer. That’s clearly a cover for something much bigger (remember, Leon is confirmed to be connected to “Elpis,” which Dr. Victor is also linked to), and it likely has everything to do with Victor, Umbrella and Raccoon City. How could that not matter?
As someone working for the government (which is partly responsible for many of the current situations, including the entire Elpis+Leon’s secret involvement, and the resurfacing of Raccoon City), it’s only natural that a government agent would be sent to investigate, especially Leon.
In RE4, Leon is sent to rescue Ashley Graham simply because she is the President’s daughter.
In Resident Evil: Degeneration, Leon is dispatched to handle the zombie outbreak at the airport — not randomly, but because a senator was present. That alone was enough for the White House to send him.
And now we once again have Umbrella resurfacing through Victor. Remember that Umbrella and the government had a partnership. The nuclear strike on Raccoon City wasn’t meant to “save” the surrounding cities, it was an archive burn. Just look at the entire plot of RE6 and why Adam died: he wanted to expose the truth to the world.
Umbrella is relevant again. Victor was an Umbrella scientist who bought a mansion after the Raccoon City incident and the Arklay Mountains outbreak.
This isn’t just “old lore,” either. In the RE2 Remake, we see Leon connecting the dots in the sewer elevator while talking with Ada, realizing that the entrance to Umbrella’s headquarters runs through Raccoon City’s sewers so there is no possible way that the Government was clueless about what was going on.
In Resident Evil: Infinite Darkness, Leon is sent as the President’s eyes to monitor the operation. He keeps the truth to himself and refuses to give Claire the chip, protecting classified information.
Leon also ends up in Death Island because of Antonio Taylor, a government scientist who was selling classified secrets.
Claire’s NGO, TerraSave, focuses on dealing with the aftermath of bioterrorism. Either she puts herself in danger by choice, or she ends up being kidnapped. TerraSave’s mission is not to confront bioterrorism directly, but to rebuild what was destroyed; schools, hospitals, and humanitarian aid. That’s also why she is at the White House in Resident Evil: Infinite Darkness.
Even the villain in Death Island comments that Claire’s work is like putting a “band-aid” on open wounds. TerraSave doesn’t rescue people, it helps them afterward.
Leon rescues secrets.
The BSAA fights bioterrorism.
TerraSave deals with the aftermath.
Leon is sent to handle information the government doesn’t want leaked. That’s exactly what happened in Resident Evil: Damnation, where his mission in Europe was essentially espionage.
Also, remember Grace’s mother, Alyssa Ashcroft, hiding secret documents inside an envelope behind a painting. If the FBI is interested in whatever is in those papers, then the government definitely is too.
And when the government is after something, Leon is always part of the equation. So yes, it makes perfect sense that Leon is there.
Also, no, I don't think Grace was sent to this mission: "Just because"/ "Because she needs to face the past"/ "Because of her mother..." It is simply because she must be the Key to something. And we know it is deeply connected to Elpis.
Hello! It's absolutely random and irrelevant, but maybe fun piece of trivia. There's one interesting pattern I've noticed - all girls from the three main Leon's het ships have something winged in their leitmotif.
Ada - butterflies
Claire - angels
Ashley - eagles
I wonder if Leon has any creature/animal/object pattern like that.
Wasn't a Skull?
Leon's OG gun in RE4 had a Skull designed in it. Not only that, but also his jacked in RE4R as an alternative costume, has a Skull in it. I couldn't find a high quality image of the fun, but yes, the little golden "coin" has a Skull designed in it.
But I guess because of his name (Leon) some people like to compare him to a Lion with wings, like the D.S.O symbol.
Let’s all Pray in a circle for Claire to show up in today’s showcase
I honestly don’t think any more characters are going to make a cameo. It would just turn into a mess. It was already difficult enough to bring Leon into RE9 because of the strong horror direction they wanted to maintain. On top of that, Grace being FBI and Leon a DSO agent makes this a much more government-driven situation, especially with everything involving Elpis.
Like it or not, it would be extremely unlikely for an NGO like TerraSave to have any real access to, or even awareness of, what’s going on.
This really feels like a case that belongs to Leon, similar to what happened with Chris in RE8, you know?
Sherry is kinda likely to make cameo because she works for the D.S.O, too!!
This might be a bit far-fetched, but do you think Leon is wearing black in RE9 might indicate something changed towards how his relation with Ada has been depicted in previous games, they both usually wear Red and Blue.
I don’t think much about the characters’ color schemes at this point, because with advances in technology and much better graphics, characters don’t need to dress like Power Rangers anymore.
In Mortal Kombat, for example, the difference between Sub-Zero and Scorpion used to be mainly their colors.
Leon wearing blue worked as a contrast to Chris, who always wore green, and it was also a way to differentiate the two characters.
I mean, in RE8 (Village), Chris isn’t even using green anymore. Leon’s color has basically been black for a while now, to be honest.
You could poetically interpret the gradual change in Leon’s clothes as something related to Ada and all that… but in reality, it’s simply a matter of character design decisions and color palette choices.
Death Island! Leon kennedy x AFAB!Fem! Reader
Warnings: SMUT, MDNi, Breeding Kink, Drinking, Depression, Alcoholism, Creampie, Teasing, Praise Kink, Mentions of body changes, Unprotected Sex, Missionary,
Words: 3.4k
It's finally here, one of the many breeding kink fics promised LMAO
Taglist: @biohazard-4ever (Sorry it changed from damnation to DI)
Life was different now he had you, this angel saving grace that wormed its way into his hardened heart. He was never sure how you did it. How you actually made him excited to come home and see you. Or for him to allow himself to have a slither of happiness for once. Something that the government couldn’t rip him away from because no matter what happened it will always be there waiting for him.
But he couldn’t do that could he? He couldn’t let the one thing that caused to be happy to feel the love he had for them. It was a curse he could never express the right thing. Instead, he had spent the last year allowing the words he wished he said come out in drunken slurs and sprinkled with arguments. He was ashamed at how he allowed the world to rot him, darkened his heart with walls he wasn’t sure neither him or you could break.
The whiplash of him loving you to pushing you away was getting too much. Leon could see it in your face everytime you watched him stumble through the front door. It was getting too much for you and he wasn’t giving you the promises that he made so long ago. You tried, always tried. Gave him the space he needed as well as the love he craved when he came back like a wounded puppy.
You knew deep down it wasn’t his fault, knowing that he didn’t force himself to turn out this way. The late night whispers of what he wanted the future to hold seemed to become far and few in between now spending most of the nights listening to his drunken snores. You would watch as his face released all the tension from his face as the alcohol allowed him that moment of peace. You knew he didn't want this future for the both of you, dreaming of giving you one in the form of little giggles with a living room that would always seem to be covered with childrens toys instead of beer bottles and takeaway.
What kind a father would he be if he couldn’t break this cycle? The whirlpool of hatred he had formed instead of himself. That was until that one night. One where he balanced on the edge of life and death, memories of everything came back to him faster, your sweet smile as you kissed his scars whilst he moved above you. The nights he would press his palm into your lower stomach wondering what it would feel like to have something there whilst you slept.
He had been a dick, such a dick it led him into this moment. Where death whispered in his ear as he stood up and forced himself to finish the fight not only for Chris and Rebecca but for you and all the innocent people who had lost their chance at happiness below him. That one night had changed everything, had built a new fire inside him to give up the drink. To will himself to give you everything he thought he couldn’t have just because you proved he can.
It was comical that he faced death again a year later. The virus caused him to collapse against the cold bars as he struggled to fight it. However, Dylan's words struck him hard. Serving as reminder that will always be rooted deep within himself in a mental collection of how the governments fuck innocent people over. His body grew weaker as the man spoke every word, the cold bars being his only sense of relief.
However, as the vaccine worked its way through his system, his body slowly repairing itself – he thought of you. At home, in the space you kept running for him through his rough patch. A place for him to come back to even when he felt like didn’t deserve it.
The aches were still there; he felt them as he walked down the aeroplane steps, a reminder that he almost lost this chance. That you would have been met with two government soldiers instead of his arms at the airport. It made him sick, that he was so stupid to put this idea off for so long. You could have slipped away from him, out of his embrace and his life because of his actions. He didn’t deserve your kindness that you gave him in the past few years. It was only his chance to repay the favor.
When he saw you the nerves settled in, his brain not quite figuring out if he was asking for you for a child or fighting another tyrant. His head raced with thoughts creating what seemed to be a never ending list of what if’s along with possible rejections that you could line up for him. Each would end up being a stab in the chest but He deserved it he supposed. It’s not like he had been the best partner in recent years. There was no reason for you to do this for him.
Your eyes light up at the sight of the slight spring in his step, rushing towards him as he opens his arms to greet you. The duffle bag landed on the floor with a loud thud. “Hi sweetheart” He whispered in the crook of your neck, his nose breathing in the scent of his home. You giggled at the small spin he gave you, his hand cupping your ass possessively. The fingers digging into the flesh not letting you forget his presence. “Hi” You whispered, pulling back enough to see the stubble that still coated his face, those plush lips curved into his infamous smirk.
It had been a while since he had greeted you like this, guaranteed neither of you had thought the mission would have gone on as long as it did. The time apart allowed you to think about how much you missed him, the silence of the house unnerved you more than anything. One side of the bed is always cold.
You almost left him, gave up on the man he was in favour of keeping the memories of what he used to be. Grieving someone that was still alive was hard, knowing that in their absence they were still suffering and chose to do it alone. His lips and the memory of his body becoming ghost touches as the time he grew apart increased. The idea of burdening you with his problems never stuck right with him, the horrors that haunted his mind didn’t need to haunt yours.
“Finally home” He chuckled lightly as he placed you back on the ground. “Not just yet” You smiled. You knew what he meant, he has spent most of his time professing that his home was not in the walls you shared but in the slither of your heart you allowed him to remain. He followed you blindly, one hand holding the duffle bag and the other clutching on yours tightly as if he will lose you amongst the crowd. He didn’t care that people stared at the two of you as you passed them, weaving yourself through the other people greeting each other and slow walkers. Not when he was looking at you – the slight sway of your hips as you walked, the glance back to ensure he was still there. He would grin back at you, his eyes sparkling as the question swirling around his head like it was another drunken thought.
“I want to have a baby with you”
He spoke allowed as the sound of your car door closed. He cringed at the silence from you that followed, your actions paused in shock. There were better ways for him to ask, ones that weren’t so demanding but at this point he was too far gone in this dream he had created for himself that he refused to think of anything else.
His admission lingered in the air creating a tension that lingered between acceptance and rejection. It was a lot to take in, to consider since it had only been a year since he returned from New York stumbling and weeping about change. Spewing out promises of sobriety that to his credit he has kept. You gave a quick glance at him, his eyes filled with new found hope and devotion. Something you haven’t seen in a long time.
He was being serious.
“Look I know we have had a rough year…and it probably seems too soon but…I can’t think of anything else”
Leon wasn’t sure his rambles were doing anything in his favour, the words almost seemed like a desperate plea for you to forgive him. His brain soured as he spiraled into how pathetic he sounded, that he even had the balls to dare to ask you for more after you already gave him so much.
“Okay, If you think you are ready”
You watched as light brightened in his eyes, the crows feet making an appearance as his smile grew. It was on his terms you wanted this, the stress in his life would only amplify with the new additions. You needed him to be ready. “It’s a lot to take on Leon, a child. I need you to be sure” you implied, your hand landing on his knee drawing his eyes back to yours briefly. Leon nodded, the smile on his face only grew. “I know…I’ve already wasted so much time in life. I don’t want to waste anymore” He whispered. The words felt heavy as they left his lips, finally speaking the true worry that bubbled inside him as he faced death not once but twice in the span of a year.
The thought whilst seeming impulsive was one that he longed for. The world always seemed like you had enough time but he was only 38 and so much had happened. Whenever it was just simply old age or death the window for having children was closing. “Then let’s not waste anymore time” you smiled at him, squeezing his knee once again forcing his eyes away from the road briefly.
Your fingers teased his thighs as you looked at him slowly inching up the muscle until you cupped him. You smirked as you felt his cock harden beneath your touch. “It’s illegal to distract the driver, don’t you know?” He joked, a low breathy moan spilling from his lips. “Must have forgotten”
Those damn eyes were the death of him. Looking up at him with so much innocence, the smirk however gave you away though. The one that you attempted to hide away behind the bite of your lower lip. He always read you so well, not missing the subtle clench of your thighs as your body was turned towards him. Trying to ease the ache that slowly built up, your walls clenching around nothing. Each small adjustment you made in your seat had the seam of your jeans rub against your puffy clit.
The idea of finding a motel was growing tempting, the traffic only adding to the tension that suffocated the two of you. You could feel him twitch, his cock thickening under your fingers. Small grunts escaping his lips every time you ran your fingers up the zipper – tracing the outline of him. You deserved better than some random motel, better than the needy fuck he was going to give you when he got home. You deserved the candle light dinner, the pretty dress that would accentuate the curves that would soon change.
He wanted to worship you, thank you for sticking by him and then giving him this opportunity. You had lost count of the amount of nights he had spent with his head buried in your thighs praising you but it was never enough not for Leon. Not even when he would be drinking the sweet taste that he scooped out with his tongue. His hips lazily grind against the mattress leaving a smudge of pre cum on the mattress. Leon would never admit it but he deserved this as much as you. The chance for him to finally claim something for himself. Implant and trust a slither of his happiness for you to nurture it – grow it as you already did.
The drive felt too long, the satnav being the only sound in the car as he focused, or attempted to focus on the road. Your heads suffocated with the throbbing need in between your legs. You barely got the chance to take your shoes off when you made it home, his hand clutching your arm tightly as he dragged you throughout the house. Mentally counting each stair like it was a countdown.
You kissed him first, the cherry chapstick that coated them melting on his lips. His fingers entwined with your hair, tugging you closer craving the feeling of you pressed against him. The kiss was hungry, sloppy – filled with the desperation of his actions, the desire to give you a part of himself.
His shirt was the first to go, discarded somewhere in the room landing with a thump. His abs now washed with a light layer of fat he had yet to shed, his drinking days hadn’t fully left him just yet. You felt the muscles in his arms contract as he lifted you with ease carrying you towards the bed. Your shirt was next, the lacy bra that cupped your breasts displaying them perfectly for him.
“Are you sure you want this?” He asked, watching your reaction or any change of mind. You had made sure he was ready, he needed to hear the words leave your lips. You watched as his eyes softened slightly, his head lowering to nip at the skin across your chest. He knew he was asking a lot, the decision wasn’t one to make randomly. What he didn’t know was that you craved it and wished that everytime he buried himself deeper inside of you instead of yanking his cock out and spilling across your stomach. A waste every time.
“I’m sure”
There was no point sugar coating your answer. It was enough to make his cock throb again anyway. His hands are already working on your bra clasp to remove the offending fabric. “Your body will change” he stated as his lips sucked on the hardened peaks he exposed. Cupping the mounds of flesh and groping them lightly. His eyes remained on your, watching as yours fluttered shut each time his teeth grazed the sensitive bud. “I know it will” You whined, arching your chest towards him, feeding him more of your breast. Leon smirked against the skin, his breath warming the area. You groaned as he let go, moving along to give the other one the same attention. “I just know you will wear it well”
His words throbbed through you, the ache becoming unbearable at this point. “Please– enough teasing”
You watched as he pulled away, a line of saliva connecting your breast to his mouth. The sound of the belt was sharp as he undid it. The metal landing on the floor discarded. You watched as his cock pulled the waistline of his jeans away from his lower stomach, the slither of his boxers you could see was already darkened in color. His pupils were blown out wide as his hands ran down your sides, the touch was barely there until he reached your hips. “Leon-” You whined, hips bucking to draw some form of attention to them.
The air in the room cooling the salvia he had left around your nipples. If only you knew what was going through his head, the thoughts that swirled around in there which caused his grip to tighten. Your pleads and begs only fueled his desire as his eyes flicked back up to you. He undid your trousers with ease, the offending garments discards somewhere in the room. His fingers moved slowly down from your hips to that bundle of nerves that stood puffy and twitching for his attention. Normally he would have caved, too tired and sore for anything else other than devouring you.
Not tonight. Nothing was holding him back tonight; not the bruises that littered across his skin, the scraps that still looked sore to the touch. His weight was held up by the same arm that supported the giant weapon he held up with Chris, he didn’t care if it hurt. It was all worth it, to prove to you his devotion. His need for this new step in life.
Leon flinched as your fingers touched the front of his jeans, he hadn’t realised he was staring at your body. Practically salivating over the changes he already pictured in his mind, the possessiveness of your imaginary swollen stomach sinking deep into his brain. He whimpered as your hand brushed against the wet patch in his boxers, the fabric almost see through from how hard his cock strained against it.
Words failed the two of you as you settled into position, giddy smiles placed on your faces. His cock twitched against your entrance, your hips bucked to meet the slither of pleasure. He swallowed your moan as his cock entered you, stretching the insides of your walls easily. Leon moved slowly at first, his head buried deep in the crevice of your neck, sucking sweetly on the flesh as his hips began to assault you. Each thrust harder than the last as the primal need overtook him.
You only held him, clawed your nails deep into his skin as he hit your cervix again and again. He moved his knee higher up underneath your leg, gently folding your body in itself as he continued to get deeper. His brain is only focusing on driving himself further into you. You drew his attention away from where he entered you back to your face. Capturing his lips into a passionate and messy kiss.
Leon moaned into the kiss as your teeth tugged his bottom lip. Fuck, You looked like an angel underneath him. The warmth of the lamp shining against your smooth skin. Your breasts were bouncing with every sharp movement of his hips. “You are so beautiful” He whimpered against your skin. His lips muttering every word between a kiss along your collarbone. “I’m so lucky”
He felt your walls squeeze him with every praise, small inhales of air causing your chest to arch against his own as your orgasm drew closer. His hand moved to your thigh, hitching it over his hip as he rose. Leon’s form towered over yours, his head thrown back revealing his stubble coated neck. The groans of his desire soon filled the air. You looked down towards where he hammered himself into you, his chiselled stomach clenching at each stroke of pleasure you gave him. You itched to touch him, to be arched closer in a way that you kiss along his chest. Instead your nails scratched along his forearms, your own stomach clenching as you lifted your hips higher.
Leon was deep, deeper than he had ever hit before. His groans turned deep and guttural as he felt you explode over him. Your walls are sucking him further inside, trapping him from pulling out. Not that he wanted to anyway. He moved your legs to your chest, pushing you up higher as he pounded into you, his balls tightening ready to spurt himself inside of you. “I’m ready baby”
Your words broke him out of his trance, his lust blown eyes watching yours as you smiled at him. “You deserve this”
The words were so sweet considering the situation, his chest tightened as you muttered the praises. Ones he didn’t realise he needed to hear.
“I want everyone to know what you did to me tonight. I want everyone to see who deserves my heart”
Each sentence caused his head to spin, his brain unable to focus on anything other than the twitch of his eager cock. The pulsing tip that continued to brush so deep inside of you.
“Please”
Your final beg snapped him, his hips bruising your own pelvis as he finally slammed into you. You felt the warmth spread inside you, the feeling welcomed. His face hovered over yours with his signature smirk. The room was silent other than the panting you both gave off. Your chests meet briefly with each rise and fall. You could feel his cock twitch from where it sat snugly inside you. His seed plugged inside by himself. “Someone needed that” you chuckled as you kissed him, his stubble scraping your cheeks. Leon only chuckled deeply, pushing his cock further inside to remind you of his presence.
