a/n: BIG THANK YOU TO @oposik WHO HELPED ME GATHER SOME IDEAS!! Soo It’s been a while alright, but im back and have so many ideas for both Leon Kennedy and Bruce Wayne (every single one inspired by a dream I had) I really hope you enjoy this one as much you guys enjoyed the last few ones, I have a massive writers block that I’m trying to overcome with some headcanons
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Girldad!Chris Redfield who never particularly cared about the babies gender, but the moment he saw the pink strawberry-flavoured frosting inside a cupcake you two shared on your babyshower he felt like he could explode from the amount of emotions coursing through his body.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who felt like he was under a spell when he first noticed - REALLY noticed - your baby bump when it started peeking out from every top you wore and how nicely your dresses hugged your figure.
He couldn’t get enough, always creeping his hands from behind to caress your bump.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who didn’t let you lift a finger throughout your whole pregnancy, always making sure you were comfortable.
Infirmary? He build and painted everything himself every chance that he got, no matter how tired and sore he was from work. The most he let you do was decorate the room and some light exercising early in your pregnancy, which proved to be difficult when your legs started swelling and you were constantly feeling tired.
Chris then sat infront of his computer and spent half of his workdays searching for tips to make you feel more comfortable.
Girldad!Chris Redfield loves talking to his baby, always resting his head in your lap or chest and mumbling to the tiny baby growing inside of you, grinning whenever he feels her kick against his hand - almost like out of protest to something he had said.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who went through all ups and downs with you throughout the whole 9 months. All your cravings, vomiting and mood swings.
Especially your mood swings. Don’t get me wrong, he loves you more than anything in the world but he felt like dying when you started crying and yelling at him for breathing „too loudly” into your ear when trying to fall sleep.
He knew arguing would do nothing so he just accepted his fate by sleeping on the couch that night.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who makes sure to be there at every doctor’s appointment. He sits in the waiting room and always takes every parenthood pamphlet scattered on the table beside him.
He reads them like his life depended on it, legs crossed and his reading glasses resting low on his nose as he learns about the correct way to breastfeed a baby and colic syndrome.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who had always been a light sleeper - something you started to doubt whenever he started snoring like a bear and wouldn’t move an inch for 8 hours straight.
He was up the moment you let out a small gasp when your water broke after you tried getting up to go to the bathroom. Poor guy was so stressed that he not only forgot to take all your bags, but also almost drove off to the hospital without you.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who refused to leave your side for longer than 5 minutes after arriving at the hospital, helping you with different exercises to ease the pain that worsened by the hour.
He could swear that you fractured one of his bones with how hard you were squeezing his hand and cursing him out for putting you through such pain.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who cried when he heard your newborn crying for the first time, laying on your chest while Chris stroke your hair, praising and thanking you for giving him another reason to keep going.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who refused to let her go when he first got to hold her, eyes still glistening as he admires her little features that reminded him of you.
In that moment he realised that this is what he wanted all along, something he needed more than anything. A family to come home to.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who early in the morning managed to slip away into a hallway when you and the baby were deep asleep to call his sister. His voice cracked from emotion when he finally got to tell her that she’s finally here.
Girldad!Chris Redfield’s daughter who came out… surprisingly tiny. Considering her dad is 6’1” and 220 pounds of pure muscles, she was practically drowning in her carseat when you got to take her home.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who couldn’t sleep the next few nights. Not because of the newborn crying for milk and a diaper change every 2 hours, but mostly because the feeling of not being good enough managed to creep in every now and then.
He spent his nights overthinking their future only for you to bring him back to his senses with your tired smile and the newborn against your chest.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who managed to soften after her birth and overcame his heavy stubbornness. Chris quit his job in the field and went on to have a desk job at the BSAA.
He realised that the secret funds he kept in a bank incase he died on one of his missions would never replace him as a father to his daughter.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who renamed the funds to his daughters name.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who was an absolute mess when everyone came to visit you two for the first time to see the baby.
You kept on telling him to calm down but he couldn’t sit still for more than a minute, reminding everyone to wash and disinfect their hands before touching the baby and shooting a glare at everyone that dared to let out a cough or sneeze near her.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who somehow found himself absolutely loving playing dress up with your little girl.
You two managed to come back from every shopping trip with atleast 2 new pieces of clothing to add to her collection.
Girldad!Chris Redfield who now has 3 girls in his life that he adores more than life itself
I’m still alive guys! In honor of me buying the new lego batman game and having replayed the whole Arkham series for the nth time here’s a quick sketch of my first love
summary: Chris doesn’t know what to do after finding out you are pregnant and is drowning in self doubt.
a/n: At this point I have no clue what this is. Definitely not headcanons😭 But I promise that the next chapter is going to be more wholesome and definitely some headcanons of girldad Chris. Also, I love Chris’s backstory and got a little carried away when mentioning it.
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Dad!Chris Redfield first found out that the two of you were expecting when he was packing up for another mission that was just a few days away.
He already knew that something was up, you were acting all weird and now you were ignoring him completely! Usually you would be attached to his hip like always before a mission.
Dad!Chris Redfield who finally decided to talk to you, trying to figure out if it’s something that he did or if you’re just upset that he’s leaving on such a short notice.
Back then he would’ve probably ignored it and waited till you spoke up first about your distancing. He had long since then learned that this method usually never worked in the long run and ruined the few short term relationships he had managed to acquire in his 30s before he met you.
Dad!Chris Redfield who didn’t know how to react when you held two positive pregnancy tests out with shaky hands and an unsure smile. Unsure because you were worried about how he would react. Even after 6 years of being together you two failed to discuss the topic of kids.
Dad!Chris Redfield who gave you a small smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes in response. That might’ve been the first time he didn’t mean a smile that was meant for you.
Dad!Chris Redfield who was distancing himself completely from you those last few days before leaving.
Going to bed early, skipping meals that he usually shared with you and locking himself in his office before eventually kissing you goodbye and leaving for the airport without clarification on why he is acting this way.
Dad!Chris Redfield who you thought was going to announce a divorce the minute he came back, was actually running a mile a minute in his head after you showed him the tests.
Not because he didn’t want to be a father, but rather because he didn’t know how to be one. How can someone like him who had lost his dad early on be able to raise a child? How can he raise a baby when he barely managed 13 year old Claire? Who would he call when he didn’t know what to do? What if he messes up?
Dad!Chris Redfield who had to take care of Claire at only 18 years old. Who had to man up and deal with the grief of losing both parents so he could be there for his little sister. He remembers shouting at her when things got stressful, blaming her for everything that had happened.
Those things keep him up at night to this day. He never really apologised either. Chris hopes that Claire forgave him when she realised in what position he was put in at only 18 and that he never meant the things he had said.
Dad!Chris Redfield who realises the moment a bullet grazes his cheek that you are what he wants in life. That he wants to have a family with you. He wants to be a father and make sure that his children will always have a father by their side. He never wants them to go through what he went through.
Dad!Chris Redfield who was standing at your front door like a stray dog with his tail tucked between his legs, clutching a bouquet of flowers in his sweaty palms. Chris knows he messed up bad when he didn’t see a single message from you on his phone when he arrived back at base.
Dad!Chris Redfield whose eyes couldn’t find yours when you opened the door. Words he had recited in his head on the way back were now all gone as he was just rambling on about his thoughts and feelings for you and the unborn child
Dad!Chris Redfield who’s scared shitless of being a father but knows that he has you. And you are all he needs.
I’m currently writing part 3 of the Chris headcanons and instead of cute and silly stuff like “Chris learning to braid his daughters hair” it’s just pure angst about him being scared to become a father since he feels like he messed up a bunch of times when raising Claire, even though he was also just a kid who had lost his parents and had to take responsibility at an early age😓
a/n: Wrote this while sunbathing. ALSO, over 300 likes on part 1 is crazy work whaaat
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Husband!Chris Redfield doesn’t show much emotion in public since his job requires him to be in charge and focused at all times… That’s until you walked down the aisle and he burst into tears in front of everyone.
He couldn’t believe that someone like YOU would want him. An emotionally unstable man with baggage even he himself couldn’t handle and chose to bury with alcohol before he met you.
Husband!Chris Redfield who isn’t one for big celebrations. Mostly because his side of the family only consists of his sister and a distant cousin he hadn’t spoken to since his parent’s funeral.
That’s why you two decided on a rather small and private wedding with your closest family and friends.
Husband!Chris Redfield who funnily enough lost his wedding band after a week of wearing it. You two were on your honeymoon and he almost burst into tears when you two came back from dinner and it wasn’t on his finger anymore.
To his luck, it was in the restaurants restroom and a guest had informed the staff after finding it next to the sink.
Husband!Chris Redfield who’s an excellent cook, no questions asked. Taking care of Claire when they were younger definitely had its benefits. He makes the MEANEST barbecues and if he could, he would throw one every weekend.
Husband!Chris Redfield who finally lets you drag him to the eye doctor after you noticed him squinting at his paperwork. He would rather get waterboarded than put them on. Stubbornness was and definitely still is one of his weaknesses.
He eventually caves when he notices how much better he can read with them.
Husband!Chris Redfield who definitely laughs at funny cat videos on his phone. Laying together in bed late at night with you reading a book and him leaning against the headboard beside you with his reading glasses resting low on his nose as he scrolls through tiktok and lets out occasional grunts of amusement.
He nudges you every 5 minutes to show you a new video.
Husband!Chris Redfield who LOVES back scratches and massages. He pulls off his shirt and turns onto his stomach, waiting for you to start doing wonders to his back. He especially loves it when it’s late, the lights are dimmed down and you’re on top massaging in some fancy oils you once bought. It usually ends with him falling asleep or him getting hard.
Husband!Chris Redfield who’s not one for PDA. He would definitely let you hold his hand in public or put a hand on your lower back when guiding you through crowds but that’s it. Not that he’s embarrassed of you, ofcourse not! He’s just very awkward. Especially in public.
Husband!Chris Redfield definitely cried after seeing the two stripes on the pregnancy test you took a few days before one of his missions.
You didn’t want to tell him right before a mission, worried that he would lose focus. But he’s the captain of the BSAA after all, he knew what was up the moment you started acting weird.
Husband!Chris Redfield who made sure to be even more careful on his mission to make sure he got back safe. Not just for you, but also for the baby you two were now expecting.
a/n: Not proofread. It’s bad, alright. I wrote this in the middle of class with my brightness all the way down
Chris Redfield isn’t the type of guy to do hookups.
He tried it once a few years back and regretted it immediately after waking up to an empty bed and an empty wallet.
Just his luck…
But this was different, at least that’s what he kept on telling himself. Your naked body on your white sheets and those beautiful eyes gazing right back up at him.
He can’t help but trace a path down your body with his hands, taking in your flushed and glistening skin underneath him.
He didn’t plan on hooking up with you, he just wanted your number! But one thing let to another and now he feels like he can’t get enough of you.
It started out innocent. You and a few friends decided to go out for a drink or two. What you failed to notice was the brown-haired mans eyes following your every move the moment you stepped through the door.
He was sure he had never seen such a beautiful smile before, as corny as it sounds.
After finally finishing the much needed drink for courage and a little push from his teammates, he approached you when you were standing at the bar alone and ordering drinks.
It wasn’t smooth. His voice cracked when he greeted you, his hands were dripping with sweat as he wiped them every few seconds on his jeans.
He wasn’t sure what possessed you to accept the drink he had offered to buy or what he had said that made you climb into his car and let him drive you home.
Chris felt like the luckiest man alive, if he was being honest.
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“F-fuck, Chris…”, you pant into his ear, one hand tugging his brown locks as he lets himself slowly sink into you, savouring each stroke.
He was sure that this is what being on cloud nine felt like. You two have been going at it for over an hour at this point. Chris didn’t even think he could go for multiple rounds anymore.
But you felt so good, so warm. The way you panted into his ear made his stomach flutter in pleasure and hair stand up on the back of his neck.
“C’mon, come for me.. One more time, alright?”, Chris murmurs against your ear, leaving open mouthed kisses down your jaw and down your neck.
Your sweet moans and the slaps of your skin meeting each other with each thrust fill your bedroom and echo through the walls.
Chris groans in pleasure when he feels you tighten around him, your spread legs starting to quiver as you grasp onto his shoulders, nails digging into his back.
He moans at the stinging feeling, propping himself up on his elbows to get a better look at you.
Fuck… He felt like he was having a wet dream and was going to wake up to some cum stained sheets at 5 in the morning.
You were so beautiful compared to him. Chris doesn’t know what the hell you saw in him but he’s sure that he doesn’t want to let you go after tonight.
“Yea… Yea, that’s it, baby. Come for me.”, Chris grunts as he moves to grab your hips, observing the way your mouth falls open and eyes roll to the back of your skull as you shudder around him.
With only looking at you he manages to spill his seed into the condom, almost collapsing on top of you.
A long minute passes where neither of you move. He can feel your hands loosening their grip on his shoulders and slowly relax.
Chris face burns slightly as he slowly comes back to reality after getting lost in his thoughts once again.
Pulling out his slowly softening length out of you, he ties the condom and throws it onto the bedside table to join the rest.
He catches a glimpse of your flushed face and smiles, hair sticking onto your sweaty forehead and eyelids fluttering open to glance right back at him.
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“You okay?”, Chris murmurs as he reaches out to brush your hair back, slowly scooting closer.
You nod, “Best sex I have ever had, if I’m being honest.”, you chuckle, smile widening just a tad.
He matches your smile and trails his finger down your face and chest. “You sure you’re not just saying that?”, a hint of sarcasm shining through his words.
You laugh and shake your head, “I don’t think anybody has ever made me come this many times.”, you say as you turn onto your side to face him.
You wonder what a man like Chris saw in you when he approached. He could’ve had anyone. Hell, he could’ve had one of your friends.
Maybe you’ll understand one day what he saw that day when he looked at you.
You can’t help but hope that maybe he would like to see you again someday.
You wet your lips and slowly sit up, pulling the blanket up enough to cover your legs.
“I want to see you again, Chris… Get to know you.”, your voice turns a bit softer as you reach for his hand and intertwine it with yours.
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His eyes stay on your interlocked hands. He takes in the softness of your hands in his. Hands that have probably never held a gun before or have killed somebody or.. Something, that is.
“You mean like… a Date?”, his brown eyes turn to look at you again, a glimmer of hope in them.
You smile shyly, “I mean- I completely get it if you were in it just for the sex, but we had such a good conversation going before and I just-“
“Sure. Only if you let me stay the night.”
Chris Redfield definitely isn’t the type of guy to do hookups.