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The Leon S. Kennedy craze train
If you’re confused about the Leon S. Kennedy craze train, don’t be. Can’t explain it. Too busy finding more people to join the craze train.
But count yourself lucky. The craze chase begins. Be ready…. be crazy
El Raccoon Casino
Chapter 1
Resident Evil 4RE fic with self made ART!!!!!!
Summary: You wake up in a cave with no previous memories. You’re told by a mysterious merchant that you must make your way to El Raccoon Casino. You’re told you’ll meet other survivors and maybe even answers as to how you got there. During your spectacular journey you meet a lot of interesting people…
Pairing: absolutely everyone x reader. Ts is like an otome game. HAVE FUN!
1.1k words, PILOT
Consciousness returned to you slowly, one sense at a time. At first it was the stank of mustiness and old water, then the cold under your butt and finally the distant sounds of waves splashing against the rocks. You opened your eyes with a groan and found yourself sitting on a stone floor in a middle of a random cave. What the hell.
“Uh?” behind you stood an illuminated in purple glow booth covered in various mismatched scarves. Behind a makeshift counter a man dressed from head to toe, only his eyes visible. He was lowkey beefy too, your experienced eye could tell that with ease, despite numerous layers his bodily goods stayed covered behind. He was holding a long tail of colorful tickets, counting each with patience.
“Hello?” your voice sounded more like a whine than a call as you stood up after a moment, swaying a little.
The man’s head rose and his eyes creaked with a hidden smile “Aye. Up and about I see? Was gettin’ worried you weren’t gonna wake up.”
“Who are you? Where are we?” you asked and instinctively patted your empty pockets “Did you steal my phone?”
“No. Charged it, yes” he reached down somewhere under the counter and took out a fat block with a cord connected to your absolutely fucked phone. Its screen was about as smooth as a road through polish countrysides, and the bubble pink case was missing.
Your hands reached out for it, inspecting both sides “The fuck? I had an apple? What’s this?”
He scratched his head through the hood “No lad, you only had your phone. No apples”
The device in your hands had a logo that resembled a bitten pear. You furrowed your brow in confusion and looked around again, unease settling in even harder than before “Seriously, what happened? What’s going on? Why the actual fuck are we in a cave!?”
“Calm down” he purred and straightened his back, his head nudging the lamp above. Jesus, how tall was he? You listened and tried to calm yourself. Nerves wouldn’t do any good in that situation, might as well listen “There we go. Deep breaths, doll. This ain’t the first time I’ve seen someone pop up on this here stone floor, and it won’t be the last.”
“What do you mean seen someone? How many people just wake up in caves?”
The merchant chuckled and went back to counting the tickets he set on the table before, with a slick lick to his thumb “Oh, dozens. Scores, even. Happens near every week, truth be told. One minute you’re eatin’ a porridge, next minute bam. Another caver”
A porridge? You didn’t know what was worse, waking up in a cave with no memories of how you got there or eating a porridge. “That’s insane. That’s literally insane. So what, I’m supposed to live in a cave now?”
“Heavens, no. Nobody stays in the cave, stranger. They all toddle off to the same place.” he finished counting and wrote something down in a worn out notebook. Then another bundle, this time fully red with one’s written on each “El Raccoon Casino.”
You blinked. What? A fucking casino of all places? Shouldn’t it be the opposite, going to casino and then landing in a cave? Then again nothing really made sense here so might as well take his word on that. Nodding, you urged him to continue.
“They all take the boat and go. All the way to west, until they get to the island. You can’t miss it. It’s giant, glowing like candles on a birthday cake. Ever been to Las Vegas, missy?” he leaned closer and when you shook your head he continued “Well. It’s two times as big. It doesn’t have the eiffel tower but it compensates with other… various things.”
“Eiffel Tower’s in Italy” you corrected.
“...No it ain’t”
He cut the conversation short, disappointed in your knowledge. Not your fault you studied finances. It was quiet now. To your left was a small boat swinging gently on the water, near the dock. To your right a dead end. There really was no way out without taking the risk and sailing to west, as the hot and mysterious man said. The awful musty smell only grew in intensity as you approached the wooden boat. You’ve never been on one alone, you didn’t know shit about shit. “Can you take me there?”
The merchant snorted “Heh! I admire the courage, but no. It’s your own journey, stranger”
Sighing, you looked back down again, as if wondering whether you’d survive or not. Maybe sitting in a cave until someone found you wouldn’t be so bad? No wait, there was probably no pads here. And casinos usually have bathrooms, so a better chance there. The decision was frankly made for you “Okay” you breathed out, hyping yourself “I guess I’ll go”
“One moment, lad. Come back ‘ere” he called out and opened his coat. Your eyes went wide thinking he’s one of those people who expose themselves but no, it was just lots of, lots of colorful tickets packed neatly on the inside of his coat. Some grouped by color, some still sealed, untouched. “Got a lovely starter pouch for you.”
His gloved hand rummaged through until he found what he was looking for. A sack which when opened glimmered with glittery lottery tickets and casino chips “Should come in handy on the first week. Just don’t spend it ‘all at once, aye?”
“Thank you” you took it in your hands and one of his fingers sneaked another trinket in your palm, almost unnoticed “And that’s…?”
He leaned closer, his voice a low rumble “Crystal Pass. Keep quiet ‘bout it. I don’t usually give it out for beginners. But you’re easy on the eyes, so treat it as a good luck gift”
Honestly, you could give him a head for that. No, you didn’t really need a reason at this point. Giving that man head has jumped up your to-do list for the next week, possibly.
You thanked him with a little buckle of your knees and went back to the boat, inspecting the pass on the way. It was made from a slightly thicker and smoother paper, glimmering as you tilted it in your hands. On the side a unique number just for you. 69420. Isn’t that nice?
Well, whatever was waiting there for you at El Raccoon, certainly won’t be ready for the privilege you’ve gained on your first day. Who knows, maybe you could get an extra coke in one of the bars? Or extra chicken tender? With a goodbye wave you jumped in and slowly sailed towards the unknown.
all my files have been deleted MIIIIIGHT go insane..
I wanna draww but I wanna play baldur but i wanna sleep but i wanna eat sweets but i wanna yaaawnnn whatdoido
(Dw i remember leon sex kennedy in cropped jacket)
i think i hit post limit :[ i can't reblog the corp anymore,,,, lmao anyway sorry for the spam. it will probably happen again.
@baiohazaado
THAT WAS THE CRAZIEST NIGHT YET BIGGEST SHOUTOUT TO BAIO FOR EXPLODING MY WHOLE FUCKING INBOX
THICKLY OVER 240 REBLOGS IM ACTUALLT CRYING
Ur getting on my goon list tn.
What the fuck
I am forever thinking about the slutty little jacket they were going to give Leon.
it's fucking cropped. like I know it was the 90's, but like. I don't know what to tell you man, that's a gay man.
to me, Leon's designs very easily fall into the trope I have observed in media where a company wants to make a character cool and inadvertently make them queer. (another example is Absolute Flash Wally West.)
it's not all Leon designs! and Capcom themselves definitely intend for practically every female character Leon interacts with to be a love interest, but like. it's definitely present to me.
also if it looks like Leon is wearing a choker, he kinda is! originally, his casual outfit was designed to be wearing necklaces.
the one on top is a sheep bone and the longer one is shaped like Mjölnir. I don't know why tbh but yeah.
Press 1 if ur down bad for this version of Leon. Cause I kinda wanna draw it. NOT TODAY BUT MAYBE TOMORROW. IF THE SPIRITS STAY WITH ME
Leon Kennedy as ghostface from SCREAM
HOPE U LIKE IT <3 IDK WHAT TO WRITE
WE HIT 201 FOLLOWERS THANK YOU ALL FOR CONTRIBUTING TO MY CRAZE‼️‼️ 🎉🎈🎊🪩🎁🧡🧡🧡🧡 MORE ART TO COME
THANK YOU STRANGERS (affectionately)
free corporat from the shackles of life so corporat can stay on that craze train 😞💔🫡
@baiohazaado
CAPTAIN GOES DOWN WITH HIS SHIP🚬 I’m NEVER leaving the train⚠️⚠️⚠️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ but yes pls free me from shackles of life. Let’s make out
Literally h o w do you draw Leon so beautifully, I can't figure out this man's face to save my life and every time I see your art of him I want to (s)cream he's so beautiful 😭💔
THANK YEW SO MUCH! Let me kiss you
I’m actually sweating every time I have to draw his face because it’s so complex for some reason??? So I totally get you. I use HELLA references and it still often goes to shit and I leave it alone so what you see here is like 5% of my works lmao
My humble theory is that he has pretty specific fat placement, more on his lower cheeks, lip corners, jaw etc. while also having sharp features on the upper part of his face like near his eyes, upper cheekbones. And when you draw especially in a simplier style it’s very hard to mimic those without complex shading. So shadows play a big role in that man
THANK YEW AGAIN! I wanna see YOUR Leon S. Kennedy
(I love yapping about drawing processes)
Your art is absolutely gorgeous it deserves to have more recognition if I was Leonardo Da Vinci I would be proud of this generation I really hope you achieve your dream and here's a infinite supply of waffles
THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I had a vision..............
u havent harassed me recently, im so dry i need wetting
Sorry gangy I’m right on it
can we make love in a landfill?
Anywhere you want, anywhere you need babygrill
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IF I DONT GET A DIET NO SUGAR EXTRA CARBONARA COKE RIGHT NOW IM GONNA …. Yes.. yesssss…….. I’m gonna fuck up some GOOOOOOOD shop….. grab my card…. And legally buy a coke myself………… yes…. YESSS… YESSSS! IRELAND HERE I COME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
