CODE // MADMAN

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#DEADAIM || INDIE. HIGHLY SELECTIVE. PRIVATE. 18+ ONLY. Leon S. Kennedy from the Resident Evil franchise, not affiliated with resi rpc. canon divergent, headcanon based & ft. various verses. CARRD. ˗ˏˋ written by Savvvy-Willow, she/they ´ˎ˗

A study in . . . survivor's guilt, the ace, being good sucks, an offer you can't refuse, drowning your sorrows, heroic fatigue.

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#DEADAIM || INDIE. SELECTIVE. PRIVATE. MUTUALS ONLY. 20+ ONLY. Leon S. Kennedy from the Resident Evil franchise, not affiliated with resi rpc. canon divergent, headcanon based & ft. various verses. CARRD. ˗ˏˋ written by Savvvy-Willow, she/they ´ˎ˗

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#DEADAIM || INDIE. SELECTIVE. PRIVATE. MUTUALS ONLY. 20+ ONLY. Leon S. Kennedy from the Resident Evil franchise, not affiliated with resi rpc. canon divergent, headcanon based & ft. various verses. CARRD. ˗ˏˋ written by Savvvy-Willow, she/they ´ˎ˗

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it is time

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hey wow au where Leon's released enough dirt on the US gov over time of his "reassignment" and all that shit, bc we all kno nothing good lasts and it wouldn't shock me if ppl where like committing some serious forgery orders from the president that were sus as fuck and untrustworthy, and he's finally given a real position of authority within the DSO under the standing president and he can finally make calls on action and what not in a manner that Adam would

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I jus woke up, but someone sit in this man's lap

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INCOMING TRANSMISSION ⇋ @promethic ft. kendall you've given me a life worth surviving.

Leon regards the larger man with a somber look. Almost uncertain if such a deep confession was something he deserved. It almost didn’t seem fair to his companion. As confident as he spoke of his skills, there was never a way of knowing if he would live to see another day. Kendall, from what he’s gathered, has already been wounded severely by loss once already. Much like himself. And having anything to do ith the agent was a gamble on a losing bet. Please don’t get too close. "You gotta give yourself that credit, don't give it to me. I just got here." Words were a gentle jest, small and soft smile offered, one that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Remember... you were living— surviving, before we met. That counts for something. Hell, that speaks volumes about your strength.” He lectures, almost as if he was trying to convince himself, “And I know it was hard to do. It’s something you, nor anyone for that matter, should ever have to endure. But you've braved through the worst of it. Where a lot of people wouldn’t… couldn’t be able to."

Calloused hands reached out to rest against the nape of the other’s neck. Squeezing gently in an unspoken form of reassurance, pad of thumbs brushing over skin. “So please. You owe it to yourself for being here today. Not me. I’m just something that tumbled along in your path.” Explained the agent, head canting as he studied Kendall’s features for a moment. Eyes meet and he softly sighs. “That’s all…”

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She can be very patient when she wants. She just doesn’t want. Doesn’t really see the need. Not when they both want the same thing. For her, patience is when the time’s just not right. And by now, it’s safe to say that’s not the case anymore between them. Not since they both openly expressed their interest in one another. From the moment his lips met hers in what was supposed to be a fake kiss. An improvisation so as not to blow their cover. Something sparked there, and that something hasn’t gone out since. If anything, it’s burning brighter each day.

He promises to make it up to her, and Jill takes a mental note to hold him to that promise—not that she has any doubts that he’ll fulfill it. So far, he always has.

She savors the taste of his tongue when it slips into her mouth, her own pushing against it until their mouths part, and she gets a chance to catch a much needed breath.

The bra comes off seconds after he undoes the clasp, tossed aside to join his shirt, wherever it landed. And while he busies himself with her pants, she takes the chance to feel along his abdomen, tracing fingertips over his skin in ghostly circles.

“I could not,” she answers, lips brushing against his cheek, pressing a tender kiss to it. “Been saving up my vacation days especially for occasions like these.” That part comes out in a mostly joking manner, but she’s more than serious about not going to work if he’d rather they stay home. Most of the time, they’ll have their busy night, and then it’s straight back to work the morning after. It’s why Jill’s always trying to steal kisses and sneak touches from him throughout the day, because ultimately their intimate mornings are rushed to make sure they get to work in time.

Well, that, and also because it’s just hard for her to resist kissing and touching Leon any chance she gets. He’s just that irresistible. And none of it is on her, whatsoever. Besides, it’s fun watching all those flustered and cute faces he makes whenever she teases him a little too much, pushes him over the edge, gets a reaction out of him that usually involves being pushed against a wall or a closed door for a quick makeout session. She wins in any case, and it makes her ever more adamant on continuing with her antics.

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Muscles tense beneath the woman’s touch. Visibly flexing at the sensation. The brunette gives a breathy chuckle at her words. That’s nice to hear at the very least. Knowing she’s more than willing to fake out a day to spend with him after a night of activities. And it saved him a few trips of driving her in at an ungodly hour that they were commonly scheduled and picking her back up ( not that he ever minded, of course ) . It was a routine he should have, admittedly, been used to by this point.Given how often they found themselves staying overnight at each other’s homes.

“Vacation days don’t mean shit to them, you oughta know that by now.” He jests back, her playful tone doesn’t fall deaf on him. The DSO was littered with clowns that couldn’t give a damn about someone’s basic needs. If he had any say on the matters, even an ounce of power, things would have been run a lot differently. For instance, he’d break away from the government, ever tired of the least they kept tight around his neck. It constricted him more and more every year. At least now, there was one more person within the agency he could trust. And how did he trust Jill with everything he had.

But such matters are brushed aside. He had a promise to keep for his partner. Button is finally unfastened and the zipper is tugged down. Steely blues shift back up to meet Jill’s. A moment taken to catch her lips in another kiss. Another log to the fire to keep the flame bright. One hand is brought up to cradle the back of her neck, fingers twirling into the ends of short dark hair, while the other trails its way up between the canyon of her breasts. Finger tips ghosting over the supple flesh and scarring. “Fuck ‘em. Stay with me. They’ll be fine without you.” Leon decides between kisses, smiling against her lips in silent triumph, “I wanna be selfish and keep you in bed tomorrow.”

Leon flips their positions over in bed before he allows her time to speak. Already sitting up as he hooks his fingers under the hem of her pants, pulling upward with enough effort to lift her hips as he peels them off. Albeit clumsily before they tossed away. Dexterous fingers worked on his own slacks then. Making quicker work of them than he had with his lover’s. Leaving him only in his boxer briefs, little was left to the imagination as the fabric tented beneath his arousal. The agent sat there, eyeing her over a moment before he leaned back down, planting a kiss at the corner of her mouth, “You’re gorgeous. I’ll say that till you get sick of me sayin’ it.”

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holds my re 3.5 canon close to my heart

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↪     𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 .    (  a  series  of  sentence  starters  from  season  5  of  syfy’s  “ warehouse 13 ” .  adjust  phrasing  as  necessary . )

nothing to worry about on this end .

keep me posted .

i’ve got another idea .

wait ,  wait ,  wait …

i’m not a total idiot .

look ,  [ name ] ,  that’s not what matters right now .

drive .  okay ?  just … drive fast .

of all the illegal things i’ve done ,  this is probably the least illegal .

we are not talking about that !

are you kidding me ?!

i’m gonna need another pair of hands .

i’ve got a plan i’m absolutely certain will work .

not cool !  not cool !

oh my god ,  what a great idea ,  [ name ] !  wish i’d thought of that !

i’ll explain later .

[ name ] , what just happened ?

i want him dead .

i just think we should make an informed decision .

heartbreaking ,  isn’t it ?  when someone you loved and thought you knew turns out to be someone else ?

the question is ;  are you with me ,  or are you against me ?

hey !  what’d you do that for ?

there goes our element of surprise .

you have no idea what you’re giving up .

so ,  sue me .  i didn’t want you to die .

stop staring at me !

this way i can keep an eye on you .

patience ,  and all will be revealed .

follow my instructions for a change .

are you busy tonight ?

i will cut you .

now if you’ll excuse me , i have to get ready .

do you want to tell me the truth , this time ?

i don’t need you to protect me .

should i ignore the fact that that sounds insane ?

you’re lying , it makes no sense .

i haven’t hurt anyone .

there’s no way i’m leaving you like this .

you have been lying to me .

i haven’t forgotten about  [ name ] .

a little bit dramatic ,  don’t you think ?

okay ,  your life is worse .  congrats .

there’s no need to close that door forever .

can we stop talking about this and just get back to work ?

how about we just start with this ?

hopefully you’ll understand why i did what i did .

i told you i’d be back .

despite everything [ name ] told you ,  you’re here anyways .

life is shorter than you ever think .

i think a little danger is worth it ,  don’t you ?

please note that i didn’t say anything about how dangerous that would be .

you take one hand ,  i’ll take the other ?

what’s so important ?

i’m not blaming you ,  i just wanna know what happened .

i don’t understand .  where am i ?

listen ,  there was -   there was a car accident .

no way ,  come on .  i don’t believe you .

we’re gonna talk everything through from the very beginning .

i have the feeling this is gonna take awhile .

don’t worry about it .  i’ll take care of  [ name ] .

i didn’t have very much when i came here ,  so i guess i’m kind of trying to make up for that .

the internet’s still around ?

i gotta say ,  i’m really hating this .  i just ,  nothing feels real .

i’m just gonna wake up and be me again .

this cannot be my life !

please stop saying it’s gonna be alright because it’s not !

i was in a mental institution .

not to outdo you ,  but crazy girl carries a lot more stigma .

my strongest memories of you have to do with that guitar .

oh ,  boo - hoo ,  what .  is .  the .  plan ?

did you not hear me say very ,  very carefully ?!

this place is about as secure as a kiosk at the mall .

do not snap at me ,  okay ?

do you have any enemies ?  anyone who might want to hurt you ?

am i doing all these things with my mind ?!

i haven’t cursed anyone in years .

weren’t you nervous to play in front of people ?

let’s just say i’m addicted to more than just coffee .

would you play for me ?

since you missed the concert ,  i thought we could have one of our own .

my keen sense of perception is giving me the impression that you are upset .

don’t partonize me ,  [ name ] .

look ,  why don’t we just quietly work together ?

it was an accident ,  i didn’t mean for anyone to get hurt .

i didn’t know it was gonna be dangerous .

no one’s gonna die !  okay ?  we’re gonna fix this .

have you seen him ?  i mean ,  really looked at him ?

when you really love someone ,  you want them to be happy .  even if it isn’t with you .

talking down to me does not help !

i’m not talking down to you ,  i’m just talking you DOWN  …  there’s a difference .

it’s this place ,  it’s a thousand things !

you SHOT me ?!

with clear eyes  …  and a full heart ,  you can’t lose .

will you tell me everything that happened while i was sleeping ?

i’m so sorry ,  i know i should’ve told you sooner .

i remember ,  now .  i remember everything .

i’m not gonna let you go back to that .

you’ve tried everything ,  haven’t you ?

if i only get one day ,  i am so ,  so glad i got this one .

i’m counting on you to fix all of this .

i’ll find a way .  i promise .

what answer will make you stop asking ?

relax ,  i’m not here for you .

that’s why you’re yelling like your hair’s on fire ?

i hate being friends with you .

i want to punch things .

i’m on the verge of a major breakthrough !

fine ,  i’ll go .  this better be snappy .

i called the police ,  they said i had to wait 24 hours .

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she knew every single floorboard making a creaky sound, the exact spot for one to set their foot on to break the eerie yet oddly pleasant silence; how dare he break it ? not only had the village been infiltrated by strangers wearing most strange kind of 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 ( the word tactical didn't exactly sit in her repertoire ), as though seeking for something, but now one of them had stumbled upon her beautiful gardens, her beloved home. should all of it be taken from her again, her family, everything that was familiar and she held dear ? in both fear and frustration the dollmaker had grabbed a pair of old, sharp yet rusty scissors, holding them tightly in her left hand. she wouldn't leave, nor would she allow anyone to disturb the peace — or worse, take claudia away from her or vice versa. ever silently she followed after him, gaining control from the pollen his lungs must have been filled with by now; she made the entire room twist and turn, creak, spin. donna raised the scissors, thinking the 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 solution would be to strike and harm him before he could harm her. you should have stayed home, kennedy.

a little starter :: mr. kennedy, @deadaim

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He isn't sure why he continued to press forward after crossing that questionable bridge. The gardens he passed through were left unattended for the winter, perhaps for even longer, given the sorry shape of dead and withered plants. Save for… the cryptic cluster of tombstones, a garden of those who had left this world, that was adorned with fleeting greenery and a curious glow. It was successful in luring him in closer and closer. Till he stood at the edge. Straining his eyes to read what was carved into the worn stone. Something told the rogue agent he should have turned back then and there— but he needed to locate Winters. And if the man had come through here, Jackal needed to be thorough in his search, ensuring that he had indeed not passed through. So he keeps moving forward. Up an elevator and through the snowy fog that blanketed heavily over the area. He needed to see where it led too, and a house was the last thing he expected. It looked as lonely and dead as the gardens below. Trapped in time like the rest of this village. 

Stepping inside the home offered him some relief from the cold. The Jackal was shocked to see it illuminated with lights overhead. Someone had to be here. Silently he listened. Nothing but the settling of wood and the roar of the waterfall outside. Careful steps lead him forward through the house. Pistol at his ready and his index trigger disciplined. Before he could take another step the room shifted right before his eyes, sending him stepping back in surprise, cursing aloud, “What the fuck?”

He turns on a booted heel. Spotting rapid movement at the very last second, easily identifying a possible weapon in a veiled woman’s hand,  as he threw out a hand of his own to stop her. He’s praying she's innocent in this mess. Merely trying to protect herself from a stranger. He exclaimed as the woman continued forward with her hostile advances, “Stop! I’m not goin’ to hurt you!”

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okay but what if we were so cool and were like... affiliates

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man what if this bitch just lost a limb on a mission like

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INCOMING TRANSMISSION ⇋ @divinehr i don't believe in god, but i believe in time.

"I don't believe in either.” Tone was flat and uninterested, and the words were quickly spoken. Not a hint of hesitation or consideration. He’s mulled over this before, more than once. “I was brought up around church goers and mass goers— all that shit. None of them were very holy. If hell really is real… I know they went straight down.”

The agent fell silent for a moment. Tired eyes turning to the woman. Briefly studying her porcelain like features. Having already seen and fawned over more of her flesh than he should have been allowed. Still unable to understand the source of her curious affliction. Unlike anything he had ever seen before. But now wasn’t the time to dwell on those thoughts. There were prior topics still at hand. Throat cleared as he continued, might as well speak his mind, “Religion was conceived as... mental structures, they influence the way people perceive the world around them and the values they accept or reject. They say religion and the concept of God or gods was supposed to help create morals and laws to abide by.” 

If god was so good— then why would they allow such horrors to riddle the earth. Monsters that made monsters. Illnesses that ravaged innocent people. Such unspeakable things existed in the world and for what purpose? None that Leon could see. “And time is just… nothing but another construct. Just to help us schedule ourselves into society. Helps us understand why the sun rises and rests. That’s all.”

“So I guess I’m curious.” Broad shoulders shrug, lip curling while expression pinched and settled again. He idly gestures to Priscilla, tone softening as he inquired genuinely, “What is the significance of time to you?”

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INCOMING TRANSMISSION ⇋ @gunsurvivor “It’s okay. Hey, Leon. You’re okay, you did it.”

It was all a blur, blinded by the sheer need to survive and rapid rush of adrenaline, that’s all that carried him through. When the detonation they planted didn’t go off, tasked with burying the facility they infiltrated, the seasoned agent stupidly turned back. The furious and panicked scream of his friend left echoing behind him. He knew the risks of his actions. They couldn’t let anyone else wander into this hellish place. And they sure as fuck couldn’t let anything get back out. They got what they needed— time to take it off the map.

He recalls getting the faulty device back online. Time was cut in half to get back outside. Running and running, ignoring the dangers that still shambled around inside. Sprinting past their jagged grip and gaping maws. He went deaf just as he saw a blinding light, several paces away from the exit back out into the world, then darkness. High pitched ringing in his ear is all he’s first met with. Uneven vision and white speckles obscured his sight when he forced his eyes open. That fleeting bit of adrenaline sent a surge of urgency through him as he tried to force himself back up onto his feet. Only to be held down by something he can’t quite make out yet. Leon attempted to fight them off. Ceasing his efforts when his wrists are tightly grabbed and a familiar voice cuts through the ringing that left him momentarily deaf.

Rapidly blue hues blink away his blindness. Settling on Ark’s face. A mixture of relief and fright still etched into his expression. He spoke again; calmer, clearer words finally settling him. The brunette collapses back to the ground with a winded breath that he had been holding. With a strained laugh and a weak cough he spoke apologetically, “Sorry, Ark… mission accomplished, right?”

A beat passes before adding, “--- I think something shitty happens every time we work together, man.”

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man what if this bitch just lost a limb on a mission like

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hey am i the only one who's like wilding over the fact that Clive rosfrield is just chris redfield but make him ff