#lkennedso - independent. selective. low-medium activity. 21+ only rp blog for Leon S Kennedy of the Resident Evil franchise written by Saber (30+, she/her, EST)
Combining OG game lore, current canon, and headcanons.
Dark themes and horror will be present including but not limited to: blood, gore, illness, alcoholic tendencies, suicidal ideation, depression, risky behavior.
Discord available to mutuals.
carrd | plotting call | memes
Spark notes version of rules under the cut:
Common sense rules apply. We're all adults here just trying to have fun while not at work. Speaking of which, this is in fact a hobby and not a job so activity levels will vary.
I am a shy anxious bean and may not follow first every time, but just know if I follow you and/or follow you back I DO want to interact.
Multiverse and multiship. Unless specifically plotted, all interactions take place in different verses. This also means I will happily interact with multiple of the same characters as everybody brings their own special seasoning to their interpretation and I am greedy and want to collect them all.
I am not opposed to duplicates and figuring out some sort of plot to make sense if you want to explore it.
This is a no romantically shipping Leon and Sherry zone.
Also a no on Grace shipping. Let him just adopt and girl dad for once?
There will be dark themes mentioned occasionally and I will do my best to remember to tag things but if I miss something or there's something you need tagged, kindly let me know.
As for verses - main verse encompasses anything RE related for now. May break that into further organization at a later time. Outside of that really anything goes. I have no fully fleshed out things for him yet but that will probably change as other verses develop. He's honestly very easy to shove into a lot of verses so feel free to suggest things, help build his story, become a key member in his life story
Last 3 hours at work fucking sucked BUT I did get to hold and cuddle a baby raccoon and am now officially the owner of this house I've been working on getting since November!
Leon keeps tabs on people he's met/ helped on missions whether by actually staying in contact personally or abusing privileges and access to tools to do a little digging every now and then to see if there's any news out there about them to ease his mind that they are still out there doing okay.
"Legally, you're allowed to discuss your salary without fear of retaliatory practice according to the good old NLRA. And I'm off the clock," she offered, with a pretty, whole body smile, "If they're low-balling you you should reach out though. I betcha with the new hires across Arklay County they're grouping you up on a different scale under a special order. It's how they salaried S.T.A.R.S."
Her brain was already cooking up pitches. If she ran a gossip mag she'd call the column she'd write "Piggy Bank". As it was, she had to, in Will's honor, play nice with the new kid in town. The young man's comment on Irons settled uneasily, as any comment about him did.
"It's the facts about the guy before you get into somethin' you don't really know much about. Still gonna show up to his press releases though. Press secretary has my number though. I cover crime and sex crime, mostly. Dunno if our beats will match, but I'm sure you'll see or hear me around so don't be a stranger."
And at his admission that he really was going to turn into a vegetable, she snapped her fingers as if an idea had hit her just then and there.
"Well, you're new in town. My buddy is sick, and she can't come to a charity boxing event tonight. You wanna take her ticket and get to know the community you'll be serving? It's a stop downtown at the Goldilocks Gym. It'll be a real hoot."
"Right... I'll keep that in mind but I'm just glad to have gotten the department I wanted. Not going to be too nit-picky with the little details. Will let you know if that ever changes though."
For now at least. Maybe in the future if he was really getting cheated, but he wasn't going to push his luck right off the bat. He only needed enough to live on for now. Besides, he certainly didn't plan on having rookie pay forever.
"So you're a crime journalist?" There was a flicker of excitement upon that realization. "Hoping our beats will match.. Eventually. Actually why the RPD was my first choice."
It certainly didn't hurt getting acquainted with somebody who had an outside view on the subject he was interested in. Maybe his luck wasn't all that bad.
"Um, yeah sure!" The response to the offer came out far more enthusiastic than intended so he backpedaled a bit. "If you're sure you don't mind that is.. Sounds fun but wouldn't want to impose. Already took up enough of your time, won't be offended if you tell me to fuck off instead."
"-- It's the blonde hair blue eyes thing, but I went undercover to bust a fash group with the FBI at one point because they wanted me to report on it and shut the stuff down. These fucking idiots were raving at 3 am in backwater roach motels and rolling on molly. I had to break the one guy's rib to give him CPR because the dumbass OD'd on other stuff. Doubt you were around to hear about that op. A lot of it was kept hush hush because these guy's kill you- that kind of stuff's not your scene. Anyways, most of the group got convicted and locked up for an assassination attempt, and I ended up breaking one of the girls they had with em' out. She's doing well."
"You know, the more I learn about you the more I suspect you're not just a journalist because I swear you do more undercover cop shit than an actual undercover cop does."