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[apolinekrauser]

Second part of my Krauser figure. Now it's metaltango ⚔️

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Deprivation of Affection- Part 1

Requested by: @helpfulmango

Pairing: Jack Krauser × Leon Scott Kennedy

Fandom: Resident Evil

Warning(s): Cursing, fluff, violence, (smut in the next chapter)

Word Count: 1,062

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A month after Ashley was sent home back to her father Leon still had one thought about one person in particular. Jack Krauser. The thought of Krauser living even after his first supposed "death". That alone made Leon think whether or not if Krauser somehow faked his "last" death. Leon clenched the very fists that killed Krauser. 

'I'm not dead, Kennedy.'

Leon immediately stood up, grabbing his pistol from under the couch and looked around his somewhat dark living room. The tv was fairly loud, but it was quiet enough for him to still hear if something were in his home. He could have sworn he heard Jack's voice behind him. Suddenly a cold breeze passed by the nap of his neck. 

CRACKLE

His back collided against his tv, then the ground as his tv made a crackle and static noise. Leon groaned softly and looked up to see the very man he thought was dead. "Krauser…" Leon's voice spoke softly in disbelief. "Leon Kennedy." Krauser leaned down to Leon's level, his tight navy blue spandex shirt flexing around his six-pack. His camo pants making a subtle sound, and his combat boots near Leon's abdomen. "It's nice to see you again. Where's the bitch in the red dress." Krauser asked in a husky tone. A shiver came down on Leon's spine and he had not known why. Leon tried to lean up on his elbows, but Krauser shoved him back down. "Stay still."

"How are you…?" 

"I have my ways, kid." Krauser said as he glared venom at Leon. Though, at the back of Krauser's mind he didn't truly hate Leon Kennedy as his facade showed. "Where is she." 

"I don't know, Krauser."

Leon looked around for his pistol, only to find it near Krauser. If Leon was quick enough he could easily grab the pistol and at least show some form of defense instead of crumpling on the ground in pain. 'Come on, Leon..It's just Krauser..' Leon thought as he stared Krauser in the eyes. Both men stared each other down. It wasn't even a malicious stare down--it was something else. A lust fueled hatred perhaps? 

"Don't do it, Kennedy. I'll break your fucking hand."

"I'll take my chances." 

With saying that, Leon quickly grabbed his gun and rolled out of the way as soon as Krauser tried to stab Leon with his combat knife. Both men standing in a defensive position. Leon's 5'11" frame holding his gun tightly with his grey cutoff clinging to him and his grey sweatpants dragging a tad low on his hips. Krauser's 6'1" frame became lax as he saw Leon's sweatpants drag low. "Just surrender Leon.."

"No thanks, pal." Leon shot near Krauser's left foot which caused Krauser to backflip out of the way just in case the bullet met his foot. "Favorite foot or somethin'?" Leon smirked as Krauser growled softly. "I'd rather not be shot at all, comrade." Leon shot off another round, this time near Krauser's arm. Instead of using any form of gymnastics to dodge the bullet he ran full force into Leon and tackled the dirty blonde to the ground harshly. A sharp breath exited Leon and his back seared in more pain. Krauser pinned Leon's arms down on the soft charcoal colored carpet and peered into the sky blue eyes of his supposed enemy. Leon looked up and his soft sky blue eyes widened as he saw Krauser's eyes peering directly into--what felt like-- his soul. 

Leon then realized what situation he was into and started to struggle. "It's futile to struggle, Kennedy." Krauser spoke softly, and this caused the 5'11" dirty blonde to freeze. Back at the island for "Operation Javier" or even in Spain he never saw Krauser's eyes go soft. Leon didn't even think it was possible for Krauser to feel any emotion besides anger, revenge, or anything emotion with relation to those two emotions. "What the hell is this.." Krauser spoke huskily, trying to turn back his stoic facade. Krauser never truly liked to be alone. He knew what he was feeling at that very moment, but he didn't want to accept the fact that he felt closure and comfort with his "enemy". "I think.." Leon paused, scared to let the words out. "I think we're attracted to each other.." Both the blonde and dirty blonde let out a small breath. A knee was gently pressed against Krauser's crotch. Jack jolted oh so slightly, and glared down at Leon. "I'm warning you right now, Kennedy..Don't-"

Krauser was then cut off by Leon's soothing and now soft voice. "It's alright.." Krauser's clutch on Leon's wrists then let up as he exhaled a soft moan. Kennedy smiled slightly. 'It's almost like taming a while animal…Better yet, it's more like taming a beast..'. Leon then proceeded to do a bold thing, hoping it won't set off Krauser. He sat up. Krauser was too distracted and frankly didn't care as his breaths shortened in ecstasy. "I'm not going to hurt you, Krauser…" Leon lifted his arm and caressed Krauser's cheek softly. To Jack's delight Leon's hand was soft. Not overly soft, but soft enough to feel good against his skin. Krauser's eyes closed all the way and he leaned into Leon's hands. "That's it.." Leon tried to lean Krauser back, but this set off Krauser and Leon was shoved onto the couch. Leon's soft groan echoed through the room. Krauser stood up and hovered over Leon. "This is a damn trick!" 

"It's not a trick Krauser! Let's face it, that would have never happened if we truly aren't attracted to each other!!"

Krauser growled softly and truly thought about the situation. He would never let down his guard for ANY person..So why the hell would he do it for his enemy. "You know I'm right.." Leon said as he stood up. Krauser suddenly felt a pain in his chest and growled, knowing he felt defeated..That Leon was actually right. "Please Krauser..Just..I know this is a lot, but set your guard down..I beg of you.." Leon spoke softly, hoping that Jack would hear him out. Krauser clenched his teeth and looked away whilst whispering a soft, "Fine..".

Leon smiled slightly and grasped Krauser's arm gently. Even though it was a small gesture, Krauser still flinched at the foreign feeling. 

"Jesus christ, you're deprived of affection. Aren't you?"

"Shut your mouth, Kennedy!"

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A/N: I'm so sorry it took so long to post this! I've been so busy doing homework, studying, etc. There will be another chapter to this, so don't worry! I enjoy this pairing very much, so that is why I will be making a few more chapters of this! Let me know what you think!

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Metaltango?)

[apolinekrauser]

Metaltango - forever ❤️‍🔥

I'll post the last sketch from the album with them soon. Next, according to the plan, I will show drawings from a sketchbook entirely dedicated to the Resident. There will also be posts on Mouthwashing. I want to diversify the content and someday post works on universes where I previously had hyperfixation 🤪 You'll find out about it later)))

[apolinekrauser]

I love my boys 💘

[apolinekrauser]

And here's the promised sketch from albom!

Because of the heavy workload before the holidays, I draw very rarely now. Before I posted only old works, which are more than a year old.

But I plan to have time to draw a themed art greeting for January 1 with my favorite character. If you follow my activity, you have already guessed who I am talking about)

[apolinekrauser]

Metaltango... In my opinion, one of the most interesting and believable ships in the entire world of the Resident evil game. I really like their dynamics and I will post work with them in the future 🖤

[apolinekrauser]

Sometimes I paint with watercolors 🎨