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hii! im zombie !! , i love my hubby leon !! been stuck in an emo phase since i was a kid, i luv horror and music ! i heart emo music
hi everyone , so sorry abt not posting . this year id rlly been struggling w an ed and i needed to get help . again, im sorry for the lack of posts, ill probably get back to posting soon, but i am also trying to stay on top of my studies .
i met leon kennedy's va (nick apostolides) today !! he was super nice, he also said he likes my name :3 im squealing ndshhs <3
fireworks
"look at how pretty..!" you smiled as you pointed out the window at another firework going off nearby. the firework shot up before exploding with a loud bang, sending blue sparks scattering across the night sky.
"yeah, it is pretty." leon replied simply, looking down at you with a half smile on his lips and adoration in his eyes. he gently ruffled your hair as he watched you continue to watch the fireworks, your eyes tracking each and every firework as they departure from the ground and ascended into the night.
leon let out a little grunt each time he heard the loud bang that came with each firework. he hated loud noises like that. and he hated fireworks especially.
the sounds from fireworks reminded him heavily of gunshots, which reminded him of his job, which reminded him of... well, everything he didn't want to be reminded of.
you glanced back at him, noticing him flinching as he brushed his finger's through your hair. you frowned. you didn't want him sacrificing his mental well-being for you...
you closed the window, which definitely made the distant explosions quieter, but didn't silence them.
"you done watching already? the firework show should be going on a little longer." leon commented, fingers still tangled in your hair.
"yeah, i think i'm done." you replied, shrugging. "i wanna cuddle instead." you suggested.
leon smiled a bit at that, and you knew he'd agree. that man couldn't resist his cuddles.
you spent the rest of the night resting on the couch on top of leon, who held you tightly in his big arms, using you like a weighted blanket to help himself ease his anxiety (˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵)
Just reblogged for awareness, but posting here as well.
Ok I normally don’t do this, but this is Ai. I don’t discourage any artist from drawing, or would ever look down on any artist, but this is really disappointing and discouraging. As an artist, seeing this get 400 notes in 2 days is really disheartening. I don’t mind the use of Ai, but let’s not pretend you drew this.
For proof, I ran it through 2 different ai image checks, both indicated it was 99-100% ai. I ran a piece of my artwork through as well for comparison. Please do not support these type of people who steal from actual artists.
leon let out a little sigh as he approached you from behind, watching you stare at yourself in the full-length mirror leon had put in your guys' shared room.
you'd been standing there for longer than you wanted, simply staring, hoping that something about you had changed, something that could ease your self-hatred.
leon didn't say anything at first, he simply wrapped his big arms around his body and buried his face into your neck, gently kissing you to give you some affection.
you weren't saying anything aloud, but leon already knew what kind of thoughts were in your head. he hated knowing you thought about yourself that way.
you pull away a bit from him. "i look like a pig." you mumble out, letting one of your thoughts funnel out your head and down out your mouth.
"no," leon replied as you pulled away. he grabbed your wrist gently, as if you were delicate and fragile. "don't say that." leon sighed.
he couldn't stand to see the wet puppy eyes you were giving him. he pulled you back into an embrace, his hand moving to your hair as you rested your face against his chest.
"you're so beautiful. i know you... i know you can't see it, but it kills me when you say things like that." he said, his voice gentler than normal.
his hand rubbed your back soothingly as he looked down at you. "i wish you could see yourself from my eyes, baby. you'd never say things like that again." leon said. you relax a bit in his arms.
leon knows he cant fix you himself, but damnit, he wished more than anything that he could. that he could keep you from being so insecure.
finals are done so now im on break and have time to write again !! ^_^ since i have so much time i think a lot of my writing will have a lot more effort.
i have two oneshots im working on rn that i'll post soon but im also working on all those requests !! :3
older! leon who sends you texts asking you if you've eaten yet . when he's away on missions, he asks you to send pictures of your meals so he can make sure . and when he is home, he'll make you meals just to make sure you're eating smth ₍ ᵔ ᆺ ᵔ ₎ !! he's the cutest lil worried bf <3
missing him.. ₊˚⊹♡
leon's home from a mission earlier than anticipated, but it's a welcome surprise. it's late at night, almost three in the morning as he gently opens the apartment door and shuts it behind him slowly, not wanting to make too much noise.
he kicks his shoes off in the dark apartment and sluggishly steps toward your guys' shared bedroom. he's groggy, exhausted from hours of physical labor, all he wants is your cuddles.
you're still sound asleep as he sets down his duffle bag and throws off his dirty clothes.
leon has a half-smile on his lips seeing you cuddling his pillow. it smelt like him; it helped you when you were missing your lover.
he throws on a clean shirt, he'd shower in the morning, he needed rest immediately, or he'd collapse right then and there.
as he approaches his side of the bed, he hears something quiet. it's hard to make out anything in the dark, but he sees your phone next to your head.
he grabs it to move it out the way, and when he does, he realizes what the noise was - you were listening to a voice message leon had sent you while away on loop.
you couldn't help that hearing leon's voice soothed you while he was away. it was the only way you could get sleep instead of spending more sleepless nights worrying about him.
he scoffs a bit before turning off your phone and setting it aside, gently prying his pillow from your grasp. your eyes flutter open sleepily.
you're too exhausted to tell if leon's really there or if it's just a hallucination in your drowsy state. leon gently crawls into bed beside you and wraps his body around yours, pulling your head to rest against his chest like he's just a big body pillow.
"hey.. 'm home, sweetheart." leon whispered as he stroked your back. "i love you."
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Homes are gone. Entire neighborhoods erased from the map. Families torn apart, and memories buried beneath shattered walls.
My name is Hassan Shamiya, a 28-year-old lawyer from Gaza. I am married to Saja Abdu, a 22-year-old accounting student currently in her thir
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Hello, I am full of hope and hope that you will read my message with love and that you will enjoy abundant health and well-being.
I come to you with an appeal that is heavy on my heart and that I had never imagined.
I look at you from under the war and the constant bombing of us in all its forms that the human or animal soul cannot comprehend
I am Jehad Kassab , a lawyer and legal consultant from Gaza City - Palestine. I hold a bachelor’s degree in law and many legal experiences. I have been working in the legal profession for a long time and I had a good work , which have become meaningless before this world, to stop the machine of war and destruction that has befallen us ،I had a private law office after the Israeli planes completely destroyed it and everything in it, after I built it with all its beauty after many years of toil, and it is my only source of livelihood.
I have a beautiful family that loves life as you love it and lives it in all its details. My family consists of (my wife, a nurse, and my son Khaled, a year and a half old, who has not seen life in all its details and does not know what it is yet, and my second daughter is now 11 months her age as the age of this bad war.
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We also evacuated many times and the two baby were sick alot because of the bad environment
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Thank you all
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this is kinda dumb but whenever i struggle with eating i watch that one scene from re4r where leons comforting ashley and telling her that she can do it and it helps me :3
Guess he's not a morning person
THIS ART IS AMAZING BUT OH MY GOD I HAVE THIS SHIRT IRL !!?!
finals are killing me rn but i think if older leon praised me for studying i would feel a lot better :3
leon's a bit taken aback once you tell him about your insecurities, but he tries to take it on the best way he can as your boyfriend.
he's a bit shocked to hear that you're even insecure - to him, you're perfect. but he knows invalidating you won't help. so he just sits there and listens while looking at you with his soft blue eyes . he silently wishes you could see yourself through his eyes and see how beautiful you are to him.
he's never really been an affectionate one, but now? he's kissing your neck and telling you how perfect you are to him every chance he gets. nothing kills him more than seeing you frown at your reflection in the mirror.
it's not long before he starts straight up acting like your personal hypeman. every time hes out shopping with you, he's holding up cute lil tops and telling you
"you'd look so pretty in this." before stumbling on his words and adding "-not that you aren't pretty already. you are. i just think you'd look extra pretty in this."
leon's not really the best at helping others with their emotions, but he'd be damned if he just let you think negatively of yourself.
