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28!!!
all i need
or...hybrid leon can tell when somethings up and will do anything to ensure you're okay.
german shepard hybrid!leon kennedy x reader requested an more hybrid leon for the world. I assumed you wanted German shepard like the other stuff I've written. enjoy : ) cw fluff
the faint scratching of your key in the door makes leon's head shoot up, ears piqued. he hears the telltale screech of the hinge and your shuffling inside with all your bags after work.
he bounds off the couch, abandoning the warmed sunspot he'd retreated to as he made his way over to you, tail wagging in anticipation.
the first thing he notices is the change of your scent. he recognises it, of course, but it takes him a moment to place it. he shuffles over to you, helping to unload your bags onto the floor before pulling you into his arms.
he takes a sharp inhale once in the hollow of your neck where it meets your shoulder, cheek rubbing against your skin. you're still the same you, with an overwhelming scent he practically gets drunk off, but with an almost sour citrusy tinge to it. he enjoys it all the same, but he knows somethings off. he goes to pull you tighter into him when he hears your own sharp exhale followed by hands on his shoulders, gentling pushing him back.
"are you alright? did I hurt you?" he asks, eyes passing over you frantically. his tail stills, ears pinning back to his head.
"im alright my boobs are just a bit sore," you say, moving toward him to press a kiss to the side of his head, right by one worried ear. it clicks for him, then, what the new scent is. he remembers learning about periods in high school, something about estrogen increasing and, in turn, making your life harder with fatigue and soreness. he doesn't remember a lot, but he knows well enough you're on your period.
your relationship is still fresh, still new. it's in that phase where you're both so excited about the prospect of knowing one another like this. Leon doesn't mind you being on your period, he's a grown man, after all, but it doesn't cease the worrying.
he takes you by the shoulders, guiding you into your bedroom despite your gentle protests. setting you down on the bed, he kneels in front of you, unlacing your shoes dutifully.
"Leon, I can do that--"
"nonsense. let me take care of it. do you want to watch a movie?" he asks, sitting down beside you to ease off your jacket.
"I just want a shower," you say as he shuffles closer, taking you by the shoulder to lean into him. you can hear his tail rhythmically thumping against the bed as you sit for a moment with him.
eventually, you move off to the bathroom, letting the hot water ease your muscles and wash away your day (and the blood). when you emerge 20 minutes later, you find the bed pulled back, ready for you to slide into with a weighted blanket on top. he's turned on the ac so that you don't get too hot under the blankets and an laid extra pillow on the edge of the bed just in case.
you can hear tinkering from the kitchen but with your eyes sagging and any ounce of energy you have remaining leaving your body, you make your way into bed. it's not long before Leon re-emerges, ears flopping easily against his hair.
"how are you feeling?" he asks, setting down a steaming cup of tea next to you.
"im fine, leon, just need some rest. and for you to get into bed with me," you smile as he sits on the edge of the bed, reaching your hand up to scratch behind his ear. he whines somewhere in the back of his throat in a soft appreciation before coming to his senses, focus redirecting back to you.
he clambers over you carefully, sliding right into bed beside you. he leans you against his chest, pressing a kiss against your head as he stuffs his own head back into your neck. you relax against him, moving to rest your leg against his bent knee
"this okay?" you ask. he hums happily against your neck, grinning.
"more than okay. I've missed you," he says and, once more, you can hear the gentle thump of his tail against the bed. this time, it's slower. more relaxed.
"d'you want the hot water bottle?" he asks once more, voice slurring from the comfort of your neck.
"im okay, leon. really," you say, pressing a final kiss to his head before he eventually lulls into sleep. your own eyes drag you down into a similar place and, thankfully, you're able to sleep away the pain.
So i knew my phone was ass but I didn't think it was this ass
Like
I tried to draw in my phone and half way it started going so slow and glitchy i kind of gave up
Anyway, have this thing
Dude get the fruit loops yourself
have i forgotten how to draw people somewhat? mmmmmmayyybee... but look at kitty :D
noooo not detentionnn aw shucksss AND i have to do an oral presentation ughhhh noooo mr reid dont make meee
dang no one is at the office today guess all i can do is go work from home*
*masturbate for hours and make myself cum several times