Jun 7
MOTHER IS BACK
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MOTHER IS BACK
This is set sometime after RE2. And since the remakes never really gave remake scenes of this part of the lore, I made my own spin of the "deal" part and made it... harsher. I imagined Leon tried to visit Sherry as often as he could but couldn't visit more often in later years and kinda lost contact (just my headcanon). But I think he reconnected with Sherry after the events of RE6 and then we get their dynamic in RE9 where he can be a dad to her again.
He's sad in the last panel because he thinks he'll never be free.
Special thanks to @loveiscosmicsin for making sure my English is alright.
A Day of Cuddling with Chris Redfield Headcanons
Request: requests you say? what about spending a day cuddling with Chris?
🌞 Morning Cuddles (SFW)
Chris is always up before you, early riser, military habits die hard. But on his rare days off? He stays in bed. For you.
You wake up to a furnace of muscle behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist, nose buried in your hair.
He lives for spooning you. Big spoon, always. His arm under your neck is completely numb, but he refuses to move it because “You looked too peaceful.”
Morning voice? Deep, raspy, still half asleep. He mutters things like: - “Mmmmm…. Stay. Just five more minutes.” - “You’re warm. You smell good.” - “Mine.” (with a possessive little squeeze)
If you roll over to face him, he gives the softest smile. That rare, gentle one. Big hand comes up to tuck your hair behind your ear.
You end up lying on top of him like a weighted blanket. He loves when you’re sprawled across his chest, hand tucked under your chin.
He rubs circles into your back. Kisses your forehead. Calls you “baby” in that gravelly tone that makes your heart melt and your thighs clench.
🛋️ Lazy Afternoon (SFW to soft NSFW)
You both move to the couch eventually. Snack, warm drinks, movie playing in the background.
You sit between his legs, back against his chest. He nuzzles into your neck. Presses lazy kisses there, doesn’t even realise he’s doing it.
Chris is touchy when he’s relaxed, big hands never still, always resting on your thigh, stroking your arm, playing with your fingers.
His hoodie? Yours now. You practically drowning in it. He pretends to complain but secretly loves seeing you in his clothes.
You feel him start to shift behind you, hard length pressing against your lower back. -“Can’t help it,” he grumbles. “You’re wriggling too much.”
One of his hands trails under the hoodie. Finds bare skin. He hums low in his throat when he feels how warm and soft you are underneath.
It’s slow. Its lazy. No rush. His hand cups your breast, just holding it. Thumb brushing lightly. He murmurs, - “Still wanna watch the movie….?” - you know damn well you’re not finishing it.
🛏️ Evening/Nighttime Cuddles (NSFW)
He carries you to bed. Literally picks you up bridal-style because you whined about being “too sleepy.”
The cuddles turn heated. He settles you on the bed, climbs in behind you, pulling you flush against his front.
Lazy grinding. Still mostly clothed, just desperate for friction, his breath is hot against your neck, voice low and sinful: - “Feel what you do to me, sweetheart?” - “Been hard for you all day.”
His hand dips between your legs under the covers. Two thick fingers, slow circles, lazy pace. - “Wanna make you feel good,” he murmurs. “That okay, baby?”
You nod, and he praises you in that deep, husky tone that goes straight to your soul: - “Good girl, just relax, I’ve got you.”
He doesn’t let go after. Holds you tight while you catch your breath. Presses kisses to your shoulder. Fingers still tangled with yours.
And even when you’re both spent, exhausted, breathless, he whispers, - “best part of my day…….. was just holding you.”
Resident Evil Remake (Capcom, 2002) Spencer Mansion
Mother is back
Hanahaki!Wesker imagines
Yippie!
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You (currently quite busy): Aw, shucks..seems like I'll work a lot today again.
*Faint Gangnam style music starts playing, as Wesker approaches to give you the same amount of work again, to test your patience and IQ, AGAIN.*
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You (finds one pink petal on Wesker's shoulder): Uh, sir...there's a petal-
Wesker (already crushing it in his hand): That'll be you, if you don't shut up.
You: ....
*Ich hab gar nichts gemacht....gaaar nichts/ref*
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Wesker (after finding out that Hanahaki is psychosomatic): Are you fucking kidding me? I can literally live without [reader], I wouldn't even care if she died.
Also him: But what if I die?
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Wesker: I am disgusted, I am appalled, I spend my entire life being superior and this is the thanks I get?
His brain, probably: Idk, seeing [reader] fail gives me fuel to make serotonin.
Wesker: Then stop producing it or something!
His brain: I caaan't.
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You (finding some bloodied, preserved flowers): Oh, what the hell? What kind of threat is this?
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Aiko: You realize that wooing does not-
You: (does literally anything)
Wesker: (trying his best to sabotage it)
Aiko: .....I landed in a fucking high school musical.
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You (talking to Aiko): Yeah, I don't know why, but I think I'm on his screen, lately. He gives me more work. Not that I mind it, I am here to work afterall. But it seems that he is trying to nitpick on every mistake.
Aiko (eating some watermelon): You infuriate him.
You: Huh? I thought he was pretty calm.
Aiko: That's the thing. He crashes out at home and in the bathroom.
You: What have I done, for him to react like that?
Aiko: Making him realize that he is a loser.
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You: Sir, I recall that you wanted to tell me something yesterday, before that emergency happened. What was it again?
Wesker (surpressing another wave of petals coming up): That you are incompetent. Stop asking.
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You: Sometimes I feel like I am stuck on autopilot in a dream.
Wesker (in his mind): You are a dream.
Wesker: That's pathetic, lock tf in.
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Uhhhhh, yeah, that's it for now. Feast, my audience.
question!! after my Leon, dearest husband series is done, (yesss I will be continuing!!!) which should be only a few chapters, what would y’all wanna see next?? i have a few other Leon fic ideas i really wanna play with, but i cannot decide for the life of me what to do next....
What do you guys want to see next!?
❤︎ superior, shy reader x rookie, cocky Leon
❤︎ bratty rookie reader x grumpy older Leon
❤︎ Glucose Guardian Leon?????!!
❤︎ Android Model: LE0N-RE2469 x DPD reader
❤︎ Police academy Leon
❤︎ Something else! Send me an ask