#chxckandmxte

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HC: After Leon teaches Ellie how dual wield and tactically dual reload, she's given a second gun , keeping the new skill to use when serious situations when she needs to take out multiple enemies.

Send me Headcanons you have for Ellie || Accepting

You have given her WAY TOO MUCH power. What have you done

|| Accepted ||

[redheavxn]

@chxckandmxte asked:

After an extremely grueling and difficult mission in Spain, Leon was finally back on American soil. The mission to rescue Ashley Graham had turned out to be much more than he had originally expected it to be, Leon knew the job would be a tough one, never did he think it to be as horrific as it turned out to be. Needless to say, after surviving yet another living hell, Leon had never been more happier to be back in his home country.

When President Graham heard about the details in the mission file that had been dubbed: The Kennedy Report, and once he learned of the nightmare's Leon had faced in rescuing his daughter, the President was understandably grateful and was kind enough to grant him a four week vacation -- a vacation that he gladly accepted it, after going through all of that, it was much needed.

Arriving at the airport, after getting off his plane, the agent clad in a brand new bomber jacket that matched his previous one, stepped through the doors of the arrivals area and let out a relieved sigh, finally, he was back home, his time in Spain felt far longer than it actually was.

As the agent made his way through to the lobby area, blue eyes came across a familiar face, another person that he hadn't seen in six years, it was Claire Redfield, and right away their eyes met, as the two recognized each other right away, approaching the redhead, he greets her with a smile.

[{ ☣ }] - "Claire? Hey, long time no see!"

[{ ☣ }] - "What are you doing here?"

A deep-set sigh escaped Claire as she headed back from the terminal gate and into the lobby of Dulles International Airport. As much as she loved her job with TerraSave, it could be rather exhausting. Politics and socio-ecological issues aside, escorting diplomats and targeted activists made up the bulk of her workload. She wished she could get some more substantial projects to work on, and in her free time, she often found herself researching various BOW attacks around the world - compiling evidence that TerraSave could use in activism lawsuits.

Now she stood by herself in the lobby, watching the silent news report on one of the many screens around the large open room. The president was making a statement about the recent kidnapping of his daughter, explaining that Ashley had made it home and that the incident would not lead to tensions between the US and Spain. Claire crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes at the news report. Despite the lack of information given, TerraSave had been tipped off about a month ago that bioweaponry had been discovered in the outskirts of rural Spain towns. She had her suspicions, but she wouldn't get herself involved. It wasn't any of Claire's business.

Hearing her name, her head turned to look through the crowd. The moment her eyes laid on Leon, her face lit up with a smile and she turned to face him. She waded through the crowd to meet up with him.

"Oh my God. Leon, hi!" She greeted. "What am I doing here? I should ask you the same thing. You look... Like you've been through hell."

[medicbravo-a]

Leon ( @chxckandmxte​ )  liked for a Therapy Starter: Virus addition

     At Leon’s behest, they had met at a diner. Sitting at a booth that had view of the door and possible exits. She had showed up 20 minutes early to claim a spot for them.  Unsure what he wanted, she had just gotten him a water while she got a coffee for herself.  Seeing the blonde entered the building, she waved her hand so he can see where she is at. As soon as he sat down, “ I did not know what you wanted. ”  she stated, “ So I ordered a water. The B.S.A.A. are looking into having some therapists but it might be a while.  I figured next best thing was to just talk to someone about the experiences or just talk about life. ” 

[mcmcntomorii-later]

— the ‘recommended for you’ page is just chock full of SARDINE’s Leon Kennedy art and mukuro’s bummed out b/c she misses her leon  ( @chxckandmxte​ ) a lot

[simplyscattered]

@chxckandmxte​​ said: (For Ellie) “You’re not the sum of your mistakes. You can always do better, I know you can.." / meme.

She doesn’t always see it ━ how BAD she’s gotten. Not just mentally, because she feels that every single day ━ but physically when people look at her. Ellie’s nothing but bones, hard to keep food down. Getting better, but still hard. Missing fingers, phantom limbs. The dark circles that are always present under her eyes. Sometimes she comes back to the farmhouse just to get the Hell away from Jackson, but mostly she isn’t PRESENT anymore. Always gone, always on a run, always doing things that keep her away from the community.

Aside from Leon and Dina? She feels like an outsider now. Tommy is avoided at ALL cost. Anytime they speak Ellie can feel him blaming her for something. His anger, his disabilities ━ broken promises. LIKE JOEL’S DEATH WAS SOMEHOW ELLIE’S FAULT.

Leon’s voice catches her attention, and like a spooked deer she flinches involuntarily, some part of her that was spaced out flickers out the window and her eyes settle on him.

“Dina send you?”

Distant voice at the packed bags lying by the front door, they weren’t recently packed, they were an ESCAPE alternative Ellie kept in case she decided she couldn’t take it anymore. She’d been sleeping in the farmhouse for three days now though, a fight with Dina leading her to flee yet again. Arms tightly cling to her midsection as she stands to face the conversation. His words seemingly IGNORED because it wasn’t like she wasn’t trying ━ but being around everyone felt like Hell in her mind. 

“... I pulled a gun on a teacher. Maria wants to lock me up like a fucking prisoner ━ take away my guns and lock me up, like I’m some kind of MONSTER.” In hindsight, this wasn’t the first time something like this happened since coming back from Santa Barbara. Sometimes Ellie struggled to see what was real and what was a hallucination, little triggers sending her back. It was becoming less frequent, but it wasn’t ending. “I can’t be in Jackson anymore, and being in this place? It’s just a reminder of how I fucked up my relationship with Dina. So tell me how the fuck I’m supposed to ‘do better’ when everywhere I go leaves me feeling alone and ... Terrified?” 

[whitexreflection-archived]

@chxckandmxte​

“Leon... If what Chris has told me about you is true, I’m worried about you.”

[jillybcns]

Truth or Dare

@chxckandmxte 

She had been lounging around her house. Half way dozing off when her  phone woke her up. Picking up the device and unlocking it before her eyes  scanned the message. Then she quickly typed out a reply.

To: How is your hair perfect

[TXT:] I have an appointment with  my neurosurgeon in the morning,  but I’m free in the afternoon. What  do you have in mind?

[moresparkthanbite]

closed starter for @chxckandmxte

She wrung her hands and her stomach twisted itself into knots at the very thought of telling anyone what her nightmares were about. But she needed to reach out, she needed to talk to someone--and the agent seemed like her best bet.

He seemed kind enough, and he’d said he had seen more than his fair share of hell. He might be able to help her... that, or she’d just be confessing a crime directly to a government agent.

No. Stop it. Don’t get all paranoid now.

“Hey, um... Leon? Can I talk to you?” The words came out soft, almost a whisper, as she tried to still the trembling of her hands.