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[cosmicasteroid]

☆Aster☆21☆Aroace☆Full-time student☆

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I mostly write whatever I'm really into at the moment

My main is @blueasteriskblue, but I only post stuff on this blog

If you don't like nsfw block #late nights with Aster

[cosmicasteroid]

Happy pride month guys

[cosmicasteroid]

Helloooo! I have a little bit (actually, it's BIG) of a fixation on our DSO Agent, Mr. Kennedy~

What do you think he'll feel or do when he finds out that his s/o was a graduate of BS Psychology (yes, there's a difference in BA vs BS Psych)? Would he be that type of person that goes, "So, you read minds?" Or, is he the type to understand the whole course?

And, what would be reader's reaction when he seeing him browse through psychology books in bookstores or online ones just to help them with research papers? :3

That's all, thank yewww! (You may discard if it's too complex, too :3)

- Mrs. Kennedy (jk)

Hi Anon. Sorry, but I don't think I'll be able to write this. I've tried to write it for a while but I'm just having a hard time with it.

I love this idea, especially since psychology is a huge part of my degree, but I'm sorry nothing is coming to mind while I try to write it.

I'm sorry to turn down your request, and I'm sorry it took so long to do so.

[cosmicasteroid]

Southern cooking

“What are you cooking?” You feel Leon's arms wrap around your waist, his head resting against your shoulder.

“Chicken fried steak, with green beans, and mashed potatoes,” you say, keeping your eyes on the stove.

“Spoiling me,” Leon kisses your cheek before pulling away and leaning against the counter, “any reason?”

“Who says it's for you?”

“You normally only make this type of food when you want me to do something.”

“Well, maybe I was just cravin’ some food from home,” you feed him a spoonful of the potatoes.

“Delicious, but I don't believe you.” Leon says, taking the spoon from you and grabbing another bite.

“I also made some banana puddin’.” You steal the spoon back.

“Oh?” Leon hums, leaning closer.

“And some sweet tea.”

“You lost me,” Leon huffs, leaning away, “it's always too damn sweet.”

“It's my grandma's recipe.” You say, glaring at him.

“Well It's amazing your grandma didn't get diabetes,” Leon leans back on the counter, “but you still haven't told me what you want.”

“I don't need you to do anything, but…” You take both his hands.

“But?” Leon smirks.

“My parents are coming to visit next week.” You say slowly.

“No…” Leon groans, pulling away

“Don't be like that.”

“They don't like me!”

“That's not true.” You cross your arms, “They tolerate you.”

“That's supposed to make me feel better?”

“Shhh,” you shove a green bean into his mouth, “just enjoy the food.”

-

I actually don't like my sweet tea super sweet 😓 I think it gets gross if it's overly sweet

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[cosmicasteroid]

Hiiii may I request you do a Leon x wife reader where she's a southern girly? Idk I just loved the idea of Leon having a southern sweet girl with that nice soft accent 🤭🌸💗

hi!! Thank you so much for requesting and I'm sorry it took a while (and that it's short)

But you read my mind, I had an idea for a southern reader drabble a while ago.

But I struggled with how to make them southern without it being obnoxious so that's why it's not super long, but I hope you enjoy!

[cosmicasteroid]

Also, since it's almost pride month, I kinda want to do something for it.

Leon with an ace reader anyone 🤔

[cosmicasteroid]

sorry for no new fics the last few weeks I've been 👎 and unmotivated.

but I got some motivation back, and I'll be posting one of the requests this week, probably on Friday or Saturday.

The schedule for this month is still pretty accurate, but I probably won't get around to posting Knight Leon this month.

[shikiyomizu]

workplace romance ─────── (re9) l. kennedy

summary . . . chief leon kennedy has a crush on the temporary receptionist of rpd. the receptionist in question is his wife, and he has made it everyone’s problem.

notes. 🎤 this just in… shikiyomizu writes another fic where leon kennedy is obsessed with his wife !! got this idea while i was driving to work today, also :( thank you guys we hit 400 followers the other day 🫶 y’all are the best

tags ──────── fluff, re9 leon kennedy x wife!reader. au, no zombie break out. takes place in raccoon city. leon’s doing everything but working. word count: 1.2k words

The receptionist of RPD was six months pregnant with her first child. Getting closer to her due date, she put in her time off. Once she got to eight months, she would be gone to prepare herself and stay out on maternity leave. That gave the station at most a month to find a temporary receptionist.

Chief Kennedy quickly found a solution. After you heard he told you about their receptionist during dinner, you offered to fill in the position while she was away. You didn’t work, the officers knew you since you’d come and visit Leon at the station on occasions.

The more experienced officers were more familiar with you and still remembered the day you both met.

Leon was late on his first day of work. Not a good look for an optimistic rookie. Then, he got thrown into traffic duty with Lieutenant Marvin Branagh, and had to write up a ticket to a girl they pulled over who was his type. He swore that someone didn’t want him to succeed as a police officer.

That’s right, you were the first person Leon ever gave a ticket to. But it made for a cute story, and the outcome was a marriage of 24 years.

When he proposed the idea, everyone quickly agreed. No officer would have to fill the position, they wouldn’t have to wait for an applicant, and they could trust you would get the job done correctly. Now what they didn’t imagine happening is the Chief of police suddenly not knowing how to behave.

The first few weeks, Leon checked up on you to make sure everything was going smoothly while you were being trained. You adjusted rather quickly. He’d stay by the desk, flirt with you for a couple minutes, and return to his office.

Then the following months, the visits became more frequent. He’d start dropping by multiple times throughout the day, and stayed longer than he was supposed to. He loved having you working at the station. He could see you and talk to you any time he wanted.

And although it was sweet, it threw off the function of the second floor where the officers really needed him to be. They took matters into their own hands and limited him to one daily visit.

That ended up backfiring as soon as the rule was implemented. They saw him heading downstairs, and made a note he was taking his daily visit. So, they minded their business and went back to working.

Hours passed, someone was on the phone to speak with him. The officer tried to ring him, but he wasn’t picking up. Unusual for him. She stood up from her desk and quickly rushed to his office, just to not see Leon there at all.

The man had the entire floor looking for him because the call was important. The bathroom, the library, the archive room, the weapons room. They were practically seething when they found him sitting behind the receptionist desk with you.

All he said was, “You said one visit, not that I had to come back.”

They didn’t blame you since you were actually getting your work done.

They were honestly debating whether or not they should enforce the whole no dating in the workplace rule again. But it didn’t make sense considering you two were married and so were Captains Chris and Jill Redfield of S.T.A.R.S.

So they found the only other solution.

The following work week, Leon got banned from the first floor.

He took it to the heart. He watched you from the second floor like some Victorian yearner until he got sent back to his office by one of his lieutenants.

He tried to sneak past them on several occasions. Sometimes it worked. Other times?

“Chief! Don’t you go down those stairs!”

Leon huffed. He was so close this time. He’d made it halfway down. He glared at the officer standing at the top of stairs. You were at the reception desk, going through mail the station received. He wanted to use the excuse that he was going to pick something up, but they’d just say they would bring it to him. He reluctantly turned around and went right back up.

He passed the sign holder by the stairs made for him that said, “Lunch is at 1PM. Shift ends at 6PM.”

It got bad enough that they assigned someone to keep an eye on him.

The new rookie that joined was so confused why they told him not to allow Chief Kennedy on the first floor under any circumstances besides lunchtime and when it was time to go. Plus, they didn’t even go into detail as to why the Chief was banned from the first floor. They said it so ominously, as if the world would end if he made it down there.

Technically, it was an easy task. His office door was always shut, no matter what. If it ever opened, the loud creaking would alert the rookie and he’d tell his superior the first floor was off limits.

Today, Leon opened his office door cautiously. His officers were overwhelmed at their desks, especially the rookie who was stuck babysitting him. Paperwork was due at the end of the week. Everyone was trying to get it done so they wouldn’t have to stay late on a Friday night.

Perfect. He slipped out unnoticed. He left the door at a crack. If he closed it now, it might catch their attention and he refused to lose this golden opportunity. He kept his body against the wall, heading in the direction of the stairs.

You were making copies of forms. While the printer did the task for you, you swiveled your chair to the computer again to check on an email. Just as you were doing that, there came your husband rushing down the stairs. Leon made it to the bottom step and walked across the lobby towards the reception desk.

Oh great. What was he planning now? Your hand hovered over the phone, ready to call one of the lieutenants. But you didn’t since your husband wasn’t staring directly at you, rather the staircase on your right. He dug his hand in the pocket of his pants and pulled out a slip of paper.

Leon carefully slid it across the counter, and continued walking without looking at you.

The paper was folded in half. You raised a brow. He was probably asking you to meet him in the filing room again. You grabbed the paper and opened it.

“What the…” You muttered.

Do you like me?

Two options. One box said yes, and the other box said yes. You furrowed your brows.

You looked to your right. Leon was leaning against the stair railing. He drew a heart in the air with his pointer fingers and then winked at you. Your eyes followed as he went up to the second floor.

Reminder: File a complaint.

You clicked your pen. Underneath the two boxes, you drew a third one. Right beside it you wrote, “No”, and checked it.

“Is he here?” You glanced up. The rookie was out of air after running down a flight of stairs. Poor boy was carrying the fate of the world on his shoulders and he refused to let it end. That or he thought he might get fired for not keeping Chief Kennedy in check.

“Honey, don’t worry. He’s upstairs. Besides, the only place he’s getting in trouble is at home.” You said. That helped ease his worries a bit. You folded the slip of paper again and held it out to the rookie, “Do me a favor. Can you give this to him when you see him?”

[cosmicasteroid]

Google on my phone browser keeps messing up because when it's not in Russian, it keeps giving me wrong answers

Like, yeah, sure, google Josh Hutcherson played batman in the 2001 animated justice league show

Nothing wrong with that

[cosmicasteroid]

I'm going to close my requests on Monday night to try to write part 2 of another chance and a few others I have.

So, if you want to submit a request, you have until Monday. They will be closed for a while, so now is your chance.

[cosmicasteroid]

If I were to open a taglist for my Leon oneshots (not the drabbles) would anyone be interested?

If you are, please respond to this post and I'll add you :)

[cosmicasteroid]

If I were to open a taglist for my Leon oneshots (not the drabbles) would anyone be interested?

If you are, please respond to this post and I'll add you :)

[vizienta]

Give the man a break please

[cosmicasteroid]

Jason Todd...

Jason Todd with cats 👀?

Would anyone be interested 🤔

[cosmicasteroid]

"Did I do something to upset you?"

You look back at Leon, he's stood in the doorway of the kitchen, your wedding ring clutched in his hand, "What are you talking about?"

"You took your ring off." Leon frowns, looking like a kicked puppy.

"I took it off for the gym and forgot to put it back on. It's no big deal." You shrug, turning your attention back to the stove.

You hear Leon huff.

"To love and to cherish, that was the promise we made, and yet you cast my love aside by leaving proof of our marriage on your dresser." You feel Leon's arms wrap around your waist, his head resting on your shoulder.

"I didn't want to lose it at the gym! Quit being dramatic, " You laugh, smacking his arms away.

Leon grabs your hand, a smirk on his face as he slips your ring back on your finger, "Finally," Leon mumbles, his fingers interlocking with yours, wedding rings side by side.

-

Two posts in one night? It's more likely than you think

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[cosmicasteroid]

Husband (18+)

Leon kennedy, who gets off to the idea of being your husband.

Cw: smut mdni, fem reader, cowgirl, Leon has a praise kink and a husband (?) kink if that's a thing, also a breeding kink, whipped Leon, unprotected sex, creampie, Leon is a tit man, can be any version of him, but I imagined vendetta Leon when writing

He isn't sure why it gets him so worked up, nothing in your relationship had changed, the only difference is you were now husband and wife instead of boyfriend and girlfriend.

It could be a day after your wedding or 50 years, but if you look at him, call him your husband, his shoulders relax, and his eyes soften as he mumbles out a "yeah?"

But the place it really gets him is the bedroom.

-

The sound of skin on skin and your moans fill the room as you ride Leon.

Leon's slumped against the headboard, his hands on your hips helping guide you, as he sucks and bites your at your tits.

"Fuck, Leon," you whine, your pace not stopping, "it's too much."

"Yeah?" Leon grunts, "your pretty little cunt tells me otherwise, nice and tight for your husband."

You let out a gasp as you feel Leon's hand smack your ass, "My beautiful wife." He groans, his mouth going back to your tits.

"God I'm going to cum," you groan, head dropping to his shoulder.

"Are you?" Leon says, his hand going down to your clit, his lips moving from your tits to your lips as he slowly begins to kiss you.

"Mhm," you moan against his lips, your arms wrapping around his neck as you kiss him.

"Want me to come inside?"

"Yes, please fill me up!" Your back arching, as your climax approaches.

"You want your husband to fill you up? Breed this pretty little pussy?" Leon grunts, his own climax approaching as he rubs you clit faster

"Yes! Please, leon!" You whine, your hips moving faster as you chase your climax.

"Fuck." Leon groans as he feels you cum, your walls fluttering around him, his own climax following, spilling into you.

"Gorgeous," Leon mumbles, pulling out and helping you lay down on the bed. Leon looks down at your pussy his cum seeping out of you.

He slowly pushes it back into your seeping hole, "gotta keep it in, hun."

"Think you got another round in you?" Leon looks back to you his pupils dilated and cock already starting to harden, "Need to make sure it takes."

-

I was going to go through a few different positions where he continued to call himself your husband during sex but this is all I could manage for now 😭 This is my second written smut so sorry if it's not good

This is based on one of my headcannons from this post

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[lemonlover1110]

“Say dada,” Leon says, before filling up the baby’s face with kisses. It’s the sweetest sight, truly, especially since your baby girl bursts into laughter. 

“You know she can barely hold her head up, right? She won’t fulfill your wishes,” you answer, smiling as you watch Leon play with your three-month-old. Your husband, who complains that his daughter is growing too fast, is desperate for her to say her first words.

“She’s a smart girl, isn’t she?” he asks before blowing a raspberry on her tummy, earning a giggle from his little girl. Leon can’t help himself before pinching her chubby cheeks. “She’ll be speaking in no time.”

“Say dada, sweetheart. Dada.” He drags out the word, hoping that it’ll incite her to speak. As if the refined motor skill just needs some motivation from dad for it to get going. You let out a low laugh before deciding that you’ll let your husband be.

You never pictured Leon as this type of father. While he made it clear that he was overjoyed, you didn’t expect him to be so loving with the baby. It’s only natural though. And you can say that you’re overjoyed as you discover this new side of Leon. A side only you and your daughter get to see.

“Look she’s about to–” Leon’s eyes widen as she opens her mouth. He’s filled with false hope until he remembers that she loves to put her hands in her mouth. He sighs before he lets out a chuckle. He kisses her cheeks before saying, “You’re lucky you’re cute.”

“Honey, she won’t speak any time soon,” you remind him and he shakes his head.

“Don’t listen to mama, love. She doesn’t know just how smart you are,” he says, eyes engrossed with the baby. He looks at her adoringly up until she sneezes– And even then he’s completely enamored. She has the absolutely cutest sneezes. 

She’s absolutely perfect.