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[ohkayotic]

a personal project, leon kennedy & dante sparda. incomplete. drawn for @aequitaes. do not repost or claim as your own

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Join us for the Second Dante/Leon OTP Week!! Thank you for those that joined last year!! It was really nice to see all the rarepair food! :D

Use the tag ---> #DanteLeon2024Week to tag all your wonderful art and fanfics!!

The chibi Halloween art done by the amazing @icedlava1

If you need the prompts here they are:

Oct 27 - Formal or Alt Costumes Oct 28 - Music or Dancing Oct 29 - Haunted or Awakened Oct 30 - Protective or Possessive Oct 31 - Halloween 🎃 or Dante/Leon Fan Kids Nov 1 - Lights or Flowers Nov 2 - Remembrance or Homecoming

Have fun and make sure to @ this blog so that your art or fanfics can be featured and archived here!! :D

There is also a twitter account here! https://twitter.com/DanLeonOTPWeek

May we all live Happily in Rarepair hell!

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[danteleon]

hi everyone this is h4untedhouse on ao3. just wondering if anyone has oneshot requests for dante/leon stuff

[yumikire]

Obligitory Cuddling for Warmth Fic: DantexLeon Edition

Dante couldn’t remember the last time he slept. The last time he had eaten. The last time he had spoken outside his thoughts. Not since he had heard the plane Leon was on had gone down 72 hours ago. He leaves the guy alone for a few days to go take care of a job that couldn’t wait, and sometime in that time frame Leon goes and crashes a perfectly good airplane. Because only Leon could be on a plane for any amount of time before it decides it needs to make an emergency landing - read crash landing- that is essentially in bumfuck nowhere Siberia. 

The guy really needs to hire a chauffeur or something because he has the worst history with any type of motorized vehicles Dante’s ever heard of. Dante could make a game out of how many times in the stories Leon’s told him about his exploits with fighting infected that included the words, “and then I crashed ‘X’, into ‘Y”  and through ‘Z’.’”

Dante shakes his head, once again focusing on the ground that he had been scouring for a few hours in his demon form from above. From what information Lady had been able to procure, mostly via recorded audio from the plane to the closest airport, the small passenger plane had been, unbeknownst to the government, been smuggling samples of different strains of the Las Plagas virus right under their noses. Some of the samples got breached and passengers started getting infected. 

If everyone on the plane ended up infected and crashed into a populated area the virus would quickly get out of hand. Dante remembered Leon telling him about an incident at an airport once before. The fallout wasn’t pretty. So of course it was probably Leon who decided crashing the plane in one of the coldest and most unpopulated areas next to Antarctica was the best course of action.

Leon, who was most likely injured and alone in this frozen tundra. Not dead, never dead. Leon was one of the toughest humans Dante had ever met next to Lady and he refused to even contemplate the idea. Of having to deal with the loss of yet another person he loved. It was one of the reasons he had fought so hard not to be in this relationship at all in the beginning. Just friends who got to occasionally team up on jobs and have a beer or two afterwards. The problem was Leon had a way of burrowing himself under Dante’s ribs and into his heart, and before his brain realized what had happened they were together. 

Then a glint of silver and the smell of melting metal and smoke. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out the plane definitely wasn’t going to be flying again. One of the wings was completely torn off and a patch of the right side of the hull had a large hole ripped in it. A small layering of snow covered the top so it had been down for at least long enough that the snowfall could accumulate upon the wreckage. For a plane carrying infected passengers, however, it was deathly quiet. No moans, no groans, no screaming, nothing but the sound of the wind constantly blowing past his ears. 

A quick look inside explained all he needed to know. Leon had taken care of it. At least he hoped it was Leon who had taken care of it, he wasn’t on the plane now. Dante rubbed his face with his hand, why wasn’t Leon still on the damn plane? Surely it provided better protection from the elements even with the hole in its hull. Not to mention it offered a better chance of being found when your boyfriend showed up! Frustrated he punched the side of the plane, leaving a fist sized dent in the hull then took a deep breath. He needed to keep his cool. Leon was a big boy and could take care of himself, he was no damsel in distress. Surviving all the countless missions he’d been on had proved that. If Leon was alive out there, he would survive until someone found him. 

Stepping out of the airplane he noticed a few different sets of footprints half filled in with snow. One set also had small droplets of blood dotting the snow around them. Following the trail to the back of the plane he found a body in the snow. Heart stopping for a moment he quickly reached down to brush the snow off. Just another infected, a bullet hole neatly through its forehead. Dante sighed in relief. The trail of blood droplets continued further away from the plane and into the woods. 

When he found the end of the trail his blood ran cold. Leon was laying on the ground just inside the entrance to a cave. A small puddle of blood around his right leg. Dante quickly rolled him over and placed his head to his chest, listening for a heartbeat while trying to ignore his own heart's panicked thudding echoing in his ears. He saw the rise and fall of Leon’s chest before he heard the heart beats. 

Dante didn’t really notice the cold, his demon blood keeping him running hotter than the average human. Leon, however, definitely was. In fact he was barely even shivering from it and Dante remembered enough vague things about hypothermia to know this wasn’t a good thing. Fire. they needed a fire. Carefully he moved Leon a bit further into the cave and away from the wind, covering him with his jacket hoping that would be enough for the precious few minutes he was going to take to gather firewood. Five minutes later he was back in the cave with a pile of wood he had set on fire using Ifrit, because hell if he had the time or patience to make a fire the human way. Then he was back over at Leon’s side. Moving him closer to the fire while he took a look at his leg. It looked like Leon had wrapped it once before, but the wound must have been bad enough that he bled through the bandages. Rifling through Leon’s pouches came up with another roll of bandages and he used those to rewrap the leg to the best of his abilities. It didn’t look nearly as good as the job Leon had done the first time. Leon who still wasn’t shivering. Only one thing for it then.

Taking his jacket off of Leon, he quickly and efficiently removed the man’s leather jacket and undershirts. Normally he’d make a wise crack or a wolf whistle to break the tension but the man below him was in no condition to appreciate it, nor was it the time. Once he was naked from the waste up, Dante removed his own dark colored shirt and sat down with his back against the cold cave wall. Next he grabbed Leon, tucking the man between his legs with his back against his chest.Then he grabbed both Leon’s jacket and his own, wrapping them around the two forming what he hoped was a mostly airtight cocoon. Then came the hardest part. Waiting.  

Some time later, a groan from the form beneath him and a full body shudder stopped Dante from running his hands up and down Leon’s body trying to force more warmth back into his body.

“Hey babe, human popsicle really isn’t a good look for you.”

“W-w-wasn’t a look I was f-f-f-ond of myself.” Leon stuttered out. Full body tremors now rocking his entire frame. Dante wrapped his arms around Leon’s waist whilst humming in acknowledgement. 

“When I didn’t find you on the airplane I got a little worried,” Dante admitted softly.

“S-s-s-ome of the infected had gotten sucked out-t-t of the p-p-p-plane when I landed it. Had to chase them down. C-c-c-ouldn’t let the infection spread.”

“I saw the hole in the hull. What kinda of nut job manages to crash a perfectly good plane,” Dante huffed out with a laugh.

“Any land-d-d-ing you can walk away from.” Leon replied, tremors still showing no signs of lessening.

“How long do you think we’ll be here before your friends arrive. The co-worker of yours, Chris? The guy who supposedly punched a boulder to death. He still owes me an arm wrestling match.”

“One of the infected on the p-p-plane was an undercover umbrella agent. He had a gps s-s-satellite phone on him. Used it to send coordinates to Hunnigan earlier. Hopefully it won’t be t-t-too much longer.” Dante felt Leon leaning more heavily into his chest, all the shivering clearly tiring him out.

“Hey, no sleeping until they get here. If I have to be awake for them when they get here so do you. Besides, who’s gonna protect me from the giant bears when they come back to reclaim their cave?”

“If I promise not to fall asleep will you hold me tighter? You’re s-s-so warm.”

Dante smiled, complying happily as he gathered the agent as close to himself as he could.

“I knew this was all just an elaborate ruse to get more cuddle time.” Leon huffed out a laugh. 

“What can I s-s-say. They’re just that good.”

Dante wrapped his arms around his waist and snuggled just that scant bit closer, putting his head onto Leon’s shoulder, willing more of his warmth to seep into his chilled skin. He’d keep Leon warm anytime.

[sparkie96]

For the Sleepy/cozy prompts (if you're still doing them), how about danteleon 15?

Dante had been a bit worried when he couldn’t get a hold of Leon. It had been a month since their last date, but that wasn’t what had the half-demon frazzled. No, instead, he was panicking more due to the fact that Leon had gone on an assignment overseas but he hadn’t called Dante to check in nor had Leon called to say “Good Night” or “Good Morning”. He hadn’t even called, or even responded, to any of Dante’s calls or texts, so to say Dante was worried was an understatement. 

He was just praying that Leon made it home alive at this point. 

So, after a mission that involved dealing with some Nightmare Demons, and then driving Patty home to her mother and Nero back to Kyrie’s house, Dante had driven a couple more miles before he had found Leon’s apartment complex. It had been a while since he had been here, but he managed to figure it out. After finding a parking spot out front, he parked Morrison’s car before making his way to the front door. He greeted the door man briefly before heading up the flights of stairs, too impatient to wait on the elevator. 

“B14, B15, B16...B17.” Dante said, finding Leon’s door and knocking on it, “Leon? Are you in there?” 

There was no sound of any sort on the other side. Dante tried again and waited a couple more minutes before getting the spare key from on top of the doorframe and unlocking the door. He let himself in, noticing that the apartment was dark. Although it was a possibility that Leon could be sleeping at the moment, the clock on the cable box underneath of the television blinking “12:45am”, Leon still would have answered his cellphone. 

“Le?” Dante called out, slowly closing the door behind himself and turning on the living room light. 

Christ, the apartment was messier than his office at Devil May Cry. There were empty beer bottles strewn across the coffee table and paperwork all over the table and floor. There were even files on the couch, but some had slipped off of the piles and fallen on to the floor in a heap, adding to the mess. There was a pizza box on the breakfast bar and some empty take-out boxes as well. It smelled off in here...and it was not at all like Leon to leave such a mess. And he didn’t see any signs of Leon’s cat either, which meant that Leon had just gotten back, or was still overseas.  

But then who did the bottles and empty take out containers belong to? And why was the spare key still above the door? 

“Le!” Dante tried again, “Where are you, Beautiful? It’s me, your friendly neighborhood Demon Slayer...not someone trying to rob you. So, please don’t jump out and attack me…” 

He heard the safety of a gun being clicked back into place, a figure emerging from the hallway as Leon tucked his gun away. What Dante saw nearly broke his heart. 

Leon looked like he hadn’t slept in days, there were dark circles under those beautiful blue eyes. Said eyes looked bloodshot and panicked. His blonde hair looked unkempt and messy, and his face looked unshaved as well. He looked so small in the navy blue tank top and gray sweats. Overall, Leon looked terrified and exhausted at the same time, his face and eyes seemingly red from crying. 

“Dante?” Leon asked, his voice cracking slightly, slowly approaching the taller male, “W-What are you doing here?” 

Dante carefully removed his sword and weapons, gently setting them down on the couch. He took his jacket off and laid it over the back of the couch before approaching the blonde, pulling Leon into a tight hug. Leon was tense for a moment, but then relaxed, burying his face into the crook of Dante’s neck and shoulder. Slim arms wrapped around Dante’s waist, hugging the taller tightly. Dante listened as shuddered breaths escaped Leon, feeling a warm wetness seep through the material of his black vest and shirt. 

Dante ignored the smell of alcohol and a slight smell of body odor, “What happened, Le?” he whispered, “We don’t have to go into detail...I just need an idea.” 

Leon sniffled, taking a deep breath, “...I shot the president, Dante. Adam...he’s dead.” 

Dante shushed him, not wanting to hear anymore. More so for Leon’s sake, not wanting to make Leon suffer a PTSD episode that would force him to drink even more. Instead, Dante coaxed Leon to the bedroom and the bathroom, wanting to soothe his nerves and try to calm him down. 

After a cool shower, Dante had helped dry and redress Leon before carrying him to bed. Dante was now wearing a pair of sleep clothes he often kept here, in case of times like this. Leon was still a sobbing mess, now in a clean pair of pajamas and a sweatshirt, but once again, Dante shushed him. He crawled into the bed first before beckoning to Leon, pulling the blonde into his chest and holding him tightly. 

“It’s okay…” Dante whispered, softly kissing Leon’s forehead, “I’m here. You’re here. Nothing’s gonna happen to us.” 

Leon hadn’t said anything in reply, pulling something out from underneath one of his pillows. Dante’s eyes softened even more when he saw what it was; the stuffed stingray that he had gotten Leon when they went to the aquarium together. The agent hugged it tightly to his chest before snuggling his head into Dante’s neck. 

“You sleep with the stuffed stingray I got you?” Dante asked lightheartedly. 

Leon looked up at him with exhausted blue eyes, giving a watery smile and an embarrassed chuckle, “Y-Yeah…it reminds me of things I love and things that make me happy. Like when you and I went to the aquarium and saw all the fish...and then when you pet the stingrays and the one kept splashing at you.” 

Dante smiled as he let Leon recount their date, figuring it would be better for his boyfriend to talk about the happier times then let him dwell on all the bad things that happened to him. Dante would find out what happened to Leon tomorrow, as well as help clean up the apartment. 

For now, he was going to lay here and hold the man until he fell asleep.

[neshampoo]

Ms. Kennedy : LEON ! Your boyfriend is in the phone !

Leon : Which one  mom? 

[cheshire18cat]

Dante x Leon

By: CHRIS (qzacchi)

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Welcome to Dante/Leon OTP Week!!

Use the tag ---> #DanteLeon2023Week to tag all your wonderful art and fanfics!!

Here's the prompts for each day with special art from the amazing @tianhai03 & @dmc5se

If you need the prompts here they are:

Nov 26: Game Swap AU - Foreign/Domestic - Romantic Dancing Nov 27: Time Travel AU - Key/Lock - Genuine laughter Nov 28: Deity AU - Ancient/Modern - Swapping Good Luck Charms Nov 29: Cowboy AU - Near/Far - Cooking together Nov 30: Soulmate AU - Sky/Sea - Outfit swap Dec 1: Forbidden Love AU - Yes/No - Kiss under the Mistletoe Dec 2: College AU - Mind/Heart - First Date

Have fun and make sure to @ this blog so that your art or fanfics can be featured and archived here!! :D

There is also a twitter account here! https://twitter.com/DanLeonOTPWeek

May we all live Happily in Rarepair hell!

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