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I have a legitimate question, do we think that when Maul rebuilt his saber he used the crystal from Savage’s saber for the second half and that’s why the saber whispers to him? I know that the whispers are actually the lyrics from the song Duel of Fates which was used in phantom menace but my friends and I were talking about it and it got me curious.
It's all right, it's all right
If your okay with it re9 leon with an gn partner who's soooo touch starved but sooooo ridiculously bad at saying anything or asking for anything they just stare at him like their trying to blow him up with their mind till he does something
re9 leon kennedy x gn!reader fluff
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a/n: thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy ❤︎ . ݁ ˖ NOT FULLY EDITED
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it’s early evening and the two of you have just finished up dinner, the windows open just enough to let in cool air. leon’s at the kitchen counter leaning against it, sleeves pushed up, finishing the last of his fourth coffee while scrolling through an article on his phone.
you’re sat at the table across from him, staring. again.
you’re trying to be subtle this time, resting your chin on your palm and pretending to be thinking very deeply, but your eyes keep drifting to him. you find yourself going back to his forearm every other second, watching how it flexes when he adjusts his grip on his mug. the way he shifts his weight when his leg gets tred. the way he looks so solid and warm and he's right there.
you want to be touching him. badly. but instead of doing anything normal like walking over and putting your hands on him, you just keep staring, secretly thinking 'if you can hear my thoughts, put down the phone and come over here.'
and of course, he doesn’t look up. this almost makes it worse, because despite not receiving your telepathic message, you know he knows.
Smiski Weski 💚
‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹
"I'm home," Leon grumbles, the words slurred with exhaustion as he tosses his gun belt onto the chair with a heavy clatter. He practically collapses onto the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. He looks absolutely exhausted, his hair is a mess, dark circles under his eyes, sweat still drying on his skin from whatever hell he just crawled out of. When he looks up at you standing between his spread knees, his gaze becomes laser-focused, a hungry fire burning in his eyes.
"I'm too tired to throw you around tonight, baby," he admits, his voice rough from shouting all day. "But I need to taste you."
He grips your hips, his thumbs digging into the soft flesh, and guides you forward until your thighs press against his cheeks. The stubble on his jaw scrapes against your skin. "Sit," he commands, his voice low. As you lower yourself eagerly, he tilts his head back his tongue already out to catch you.
He devours you, holding your ass firmly with both hands, keeping you sitting astride his face as he licks and sucks at your clit with single-minded focus. He groans into you, the vibration sending sparks through your entire body, when your knees start to shake. "That's a good girl," he mumbles against your wetness, his voice muffled. "Use m'face. All I'm good for tonight."
"Leon..." you whimper, your hips starting to twitch uncontrollably. Everything narrows to the feeling of his mouth against your folds, the scrape of his stubble on your thighs, and the firm pressure of his hands. He sucks your clit fully into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it, stealing the air from your lungs. A keening sound is dragged from your throat as the pleasure crests. Your back arches, and your hips buck against his face, grinding down as the orgasm tears through you. You flood his mouth and he swallows every drop, groaning his satisfaction into your trembling skin.
You sit there, straddling his face, just breathing. Your thighs tremble, muscles quivering as you hold yourself up, trying to collect just a sliver of your sanity again.
He kisses your inner thighs, absent-minded pecks against your quivering skin. His hands, which had been gripping you begin to stroke your ass in a soothing rhythm. Each caress is slower than the last the energy from moment ago bleeding out of him. The strokes grow languid, almost lazy, until finally, his hands slide limply from your ass to rest on the mattress beside his head.
You're still panting, your body buzzing with aftershocks, but a cold spike of uncertainty pierces the haze as his head slumps sideways, eyes closed, lolling against the mattress. Did you...? Oh god, did you suffocate him? Then you hear something. A soft rumbling snore escapes his parted lips, his chest rises and falls in the slow rhythm of deep sleep.
You cover your mouth to stifle an incredulous laugh. He really had meant it, that was all he had left. A wave of overwhelming affection washes over you as you gently reach out and tenderly brush the damp, messy strands of hair from his forehead, his face finally peaceful in deep sleep.
‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷ 𝖆 𝖓 𝖔 𝖙𝖊꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹ Hiiiii this blurb isn't really new, it was something I wrote for my v-day event, but I really enjoyed it and I wanted to bring it back before it got lost! 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯
"holy shit they finally confessed, what comes next--"
Our first attempt to draw this goddess 💙
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i can’t stop sending this cat to people so I may as well draw him
saw this on twitter rn, if you ever feel discouraged about writing fanfiction, read this again
to whoever needs this right now…
your comfort character is so damn proud of you and the person you’ve become.
your comfort character would choose you first. no matter the circumstances.
your comfort character would drop everything to help you when you’re feeling sad, unloved or lonely.
your comfort character would walk to the ends of the earth if it meant seeing you happy.
your comfort character thinks you are the most stunning person in the universe. that new outfit you don’t think you look good in? they’d fight you just to prove just the opposite, to prove how beautiful/handsome/attractive you are - inside and out.
your comfort character can’t help but look at you like you put the stars in the sky.
your comfort character is always there if you need to get away. bad home life? they’ve got you. friend troubles? they’re on their way as we speak. just having a rough day? not to worry, they’re here to calm you down.
your comfort character always listens to what you have to say. they’d yell for everyone to shut up so you could have your turn to talk, no matter the topic.
your comfort character never lets you walk behind everyone on the sidewalk. they’re right beside you, always.
your comfort character loves you more than anything in this world. they think you’re the strongest person they’ve ever met, and hope that you always keep fighting.
Nice try
Hi! I love your writing so much. You are an amazing author! I hope you are having a wonderful day. You’re awesome and talented. I love you
I think my heart just melted. Forget about my day, you made my week. Thank you so much. I love you too! ❤️