#re2leon

[folyxfanart]

[figurativelyd3ad]

in the nothing goes wrong au leon: "hey can i drive?" chris at the same time as wesker: "no" "absolutely not" jill: "god no. you tyrna kill us?" leon: [sad noises]

[porcelaineblondie]

Rookie! Leon x F! Reader

An~ Replaying as Leon over and over again has awakened more inside of me to try and write. So here is this short little thought. God, I need this man.

Tags~ 18+ MDNI, smut, rookie! Leon and older! Leon, f! Reader, mentions of degrading praise

Rookie! Leon who’s so shy with you at first. Trying to hold eye contact but looking away as soon as you turned his way. You make his hands shake, cheeks flush, and his adrenaline pump. Leon’s heart would start to race each time you talked. You always looked so pretty to him, and he just wanted to take you out to dinner, treat you nicely. The way you carried yourself, making it known you didn’t need a second hand. It got him so horny.  

But imagine when you guys fuck and Leon has turned completely different. He is so demanding, his cheeks flushed but for a different reason. His hands are normally so gentle and sweet with you turning harsh grasps and degrading praise. Pinning your arms above your head, chest on display for him watching them bounce back and forth as his thrust became sharper.  

“It’s okay, baby. Just like that, huh?” He purred from above.  

Reaching down, using his middle finger, gently grazing your skin as his hand traced down your chest before meeting your clit, massaging softly. Leon was still a little nervous with the dirty talk, but he couldn’t help but his words slip out.  

Your thighs twitching for pleasure and the attention Leon had given your pussy. Your wetness, bodies smacking and moans filling the silence of an abandoned hotel. Your mouth hangs open. Your hands are clutching into a tight fist from the pounding. Your mouth gasping for air from the relentless abuse against your cervix. 

“I knew you’d feel good, princess. Fuck, you feel so tight and warm” he growled before capturing your lips and tangling his tongue with yours.  

Older Leon would be much more of a tease now. Before he was shy but over time, he became more confident in his abilities and who he was. Leon always kept you in his mind, wondering if you were okay. Wondering if you ever thought about him. The way his hands clenched at the thought of your smile flashing his way. The way your laugh would ring a little longer in his ears. Leon couldn’t help but keep you in a safe spot in his heart.  

And now imagine Leon, not as shy, pretty confident, his stance taller and stronger. His arms so huge now and he has no problem throwing you and tossing you around on his bed. The way he groans in your ear. 

“Did you miss me, sweetheart? I know a part of you did.” He grinned from above. The raspiness in his voice calls you softly. His tone is dripping with want and need.  

Your legs tossed over Leon’s shoulders, bending you in half, reaching down he places another kiss on your lips, sucking your tongue in the process of pulling away. His brows furrowed together from concentration, the feeling of you soaking him and tightening around him as his thrusts became deeper and deeper. His blue eyes continued to watch your body and face as his movements only quickened. Liking the way he had you cock-drunk. A smirk slowly came onto his lips as you started to cry out his name.  

“Shit, I’m cumming” Leon groaned, feeling his cock slowly start to fill your cunt. His hips are slowing down from a fast pace from before. The sounds of your moans and cries sounded like angels singing in his ear. It made him feel possessive; he could feel it in his chest, and now that he had you, he wasn’t going to let you leave so easily. 

Masterlist / Individuals

In Leon S. Kennedy we trust. No but seriously, replaying a bunch of games and staying to myself again has been great on my mental. I’m so pumped to play RE9 you guys don’t understand. But I want to replay all the games and relive them once again. I feel like I can actually have some sort of will to write. I do miss writing a lot.

[aaliyahsdesire]

RE2!Leon first time eating his girlfriend out? Yes plz😌

Oh, innocent Leon is inexperienced with eating you out. Or really he's never seen an actual pussy before. Your legs are spread, pussy clutching around cool air, and Leon is in between them. His facial expression is filled with caution and nervousness, just overthinking about his ability to please you won't make him feel good enough.

You noticed Leon's scrunched, pouty face and frowned in worry. Caressing his hair, then placing his chin on your palm, tilting his head up to you.

“What's wrong, Leon? Everything okay?” you questioned

“Just.. Anxious.” Leon whispered, “I-I am... new to this, and I'm afraid I can't please you well...” pink hues appearing on his soft cheeks to his ears as he confessed.

“Oh baby, it's okay. Take your time.” you comforted him.

“Thanks..” The reassurance helped ease his anxiety, and he immediately took a small kitten lick from your labia to your sensitive button. Tasting the waters to see if that worked, peeking his eyes up at you to check if you liked it. When he saw your head tilt back he took it as a sign to keep going. Harder this time.

“Oh-fffuck Leon. Oh, baby just like that..” Your breathless pants egged him on to experiment further. Which movements make you gasp, what drives you closer to the brink of ecstasy, and what brings closer to heaven.

Leon whimpered at the sweet taste of your cunt. Virtuously intoxicated on your ambrosial nectar, taster than any liquor he'd surge himself in. Hell, he may stop drinking altogether if it meant he could delight himself in making out with your cunt.

So caught up your creamy cunt, he snuck on your clit, wrapping his silk lips around it. Causing you to jump slightly, fingers grasped his dirty blonde hair, earning another whimper, vibrations sending shock waves up your spine. “Oh.. Ngh! Just like that baby… don't stop!”

His baby blues look up, and he notices your reaction. Connecting the dots that this pretty pearl was the cause of it. Your eyes rolled with tears pricking at the ends, if you weren't so dizzy with pleasure you'd probably be concerned with the room filling with your wonton moans and slurps from Leon's not-so-virgin mouth.

“Le-Leon!.. There's something-! Ahh!”

Your sloppy cunt gushed hot liquid fiercely on his nose and mouth. Thighs are vibrating wildly. Leon releases a high-pitched gasp as you sprayed on his face, you let out heavy laboured breaths until your brain clears and comes to acknowledge what you've done. You got up by your forearms-looking down at him in guilt.

“Leon.. Shit baby.. I didn't mean to-”

“Um baby.. I think I cummed in my pants..”

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[bunnivievve]

Me and bff played Minecraft in Leon(me) and Claire(Des!) skins and we kept taking photos together :3 one of her photos inspired me to draw this one :D

The photo she took:

I named the Capy Hockey Puck because he’s precious like a hockey puck

[killuintense]

share Leon links idc audio and porn GIRL WE STARVING.

KSJFJSKFKSKDK MAAAAAN i always end up spoiling y'all with what u want!!

but well, i leave my favorite videos when i want to think about Leon... yk 🤨

TW: explicit sexual content, links of p0rn videos, sorry leon i love you but never is enough ‹𝟹

LINK 1 — this video IS SO Leon re2r coded, so kind and gentle kissing you all the time, sometimes the rhythm of his thrusts stumbles a little because he is holding back the urge to sink into you because he loves the warmth you give him when you squeeze around him. He kisses you, he adores you, he LOVES kissing you on the mouth, it doesn't matter if it's messy, he just wants your hot little mouth to contain him. However, in the end it is almost impossible for him and he ends up speeding up the penetrations because he just wants to cum and he can't stand another second without the feeling of your heat enveloping him while he cums in your tight pussy.

It's really my favorite video because physically the boy also looks a lot like Leon uwu !

LINK 2 LINK 3— only Leon eating pussy 🤨 we already know that he is a fan of doing it, he can't help it and when he is too fond of you and wants to push you away, he grabs you by the waist and makes you lean all your weight on his face because he LOVES IT, and not always It has to be when you are lying down, sometimes he just takes advantage of any moment to bury himself between your legs and eat you anywhere. he is so desperate.

LINK 4 — for some reason this reminds me of Leon re4r, he would be the quite vocal guy and always when it came time to cum he would moan like this. An interesting point is that he loves to fill you, fill you enough so that your pussy is not capable enough to contain it so that it escapes from the sides, staining you even more with his cum. He loves it and giggles mischievously about it. He's really a very stamina boy and even though he came, he keeps pushing inside you.

anyway, those are all the videos. i genuinely only like videos of this style if they remind me of Leon lmao, but if that's the case i go crazy and many of the one shots i write are probably inspired by one of these.

LINK 5— i kept this one because it gave me a lot of Leon vibes from death island, he looks big and i always had the fantasy of doing it with that version of him in doggy style, especially because i see this version of Leon as gentle but at the end of the situation he gets carried away by the desire to want to take you at his pace so he fucks you harder. Another detail is that i love how similar the video's hand is with Leon, did you see that scene in death island where we can see it well? His hands are... fuck, you know, the amount of things those fingers could do, and the video reminded me of it all the time!!

LINK 6 — no matter the version, we all know that Leon is a needy and desperate boy. i loved the detail of him asking to stop in that way so as not to cum yet, Leon would have that consideration but it's obvious that you wouldn't, pushing him to the limit so that he can cum and your baby can release all the tension he has on him. you laugh at him for being so pathetic, but you kiss him and while he tries to recover, your hands don't stop touching his cock because, let's be honest, we all know that it is only yours and you control it how you want.

if i find more videos, i will do another part, of courseeeee, as long as it is well received uwu

thanks for your message anon, ily'all ♡♡♡♡

[yukkue]

[noobiestnoober]

silly idea, re2 leon meets and makes friends with nemesis

leon isnt stars so nemesis has no reason to hurt leon

long as he doesnt touch that stars badge of course :}

Buddy Cop Apocalypse (Leon and Nemesis)

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LEON & NEMESIS: BUDDY COP APOCALYPSE - A Resident Evil One-Shot

What if Leon S. Kennedy’s first day in Raccoon City meant making friends with the city’s scariest bioweapon? Chaos, comedy, and unexpected bromance await!

Author’s Note:

Big thanks to the anonymous requester for this adorable, chaotic prompt—this one’s for you! Hope you enjoy Leon and Nemesis causing mayhem and redefining the meaning of “first day jitters.” If you have more ideas or want a sequel (Jill cameo, anyone?), drop your suggestions below!

Leon S. Kennedy’s first day on the job wasn’t just hell—it was, frankly, stupid. Raccoon City had lost its mind. The police radio was all static, the sky glowed red with fire and sirens, and zombies moaned behind every door. The air stank of rot and fear. Most people would’ve found a closet, locked the door, and cried. Leon, unfortunately, was not most people. He was out of ammo, out of hope, and sprinting for his life down a dark alley that—thanks to fate and Umbrella’s questionable urban planning—led straight into a brick wall.

He spun around, expecting to see a slow, groaning corpse. Instead, he saw a mountain—a leather-clad behemoth stitched together like a kid’s failed sewing project. Shoulders as wide as a car. In one massive hand, it carried a rocket launcher like it was a baguette fresh from the bakery. The thing’s head swiveled, its mouth split open, and it exhaled in a guttural rumble: “STAAAAAARS…”

Leon’s hands shot up, badge raised like a cross to a vampire. “I’m not S.T.A.R.S.! I’m just a—rookie! Leon! Please?”

The monster’s red eyes flickered, scanning the badge, then Leon. It grunted, unimpressed. An awkward silence stretched between them. Leon’s brain short-circuited. Was he going to die? Be launched through a building? Or…?

Nemesis—because, obviously, it was Nemesis—looked past Leon at the growing herd of zombies behind them. With zero warning, he stomped forward, seized Leon by the collar, and flung him—remarkably gently, for an 8-foot death machine—behind a dumpster. Then Nemesis waded into the undead crowd with the subtlety of a bulldozer, scattering limbs and torsos like he was mowing the lawn. Leon watched in slack-jawed awe, heart hammering. Nemesis moved with brutal, monstrous grace. It was terrifying… but also, if Leon was honest, kind of impressive.

A minute later, Nemesis plodded back through the gore. He reached into his belt, produced a first-aid spray, and pressed it into Leon’s shaking hands. “Uh. Thanks?” Leon managed, blinking at the green canister. He was so confused.

Nemesis grunted, the sound vibrating in his chest. Leon was pretty sure that was Nemesis for “Don’t mention it.”

Their partnership was the stuff of fever dreams. Leon, half-dead and covered in grime, trailed after his massive new friend through the ruined city, mind spinning. Was this really happening? Was he honestly following a B.O.W. through zombie hell because it seemed safer than going it alone? The absurdity didn’t escape him, but every time he glanced at Nemesis, the monster just grunted, and Leon somehow felt a little less doomed. The rules became clear fast:

Don’t mention S.T.A.R.S.

Don’t touch the S.T.A.R.S. badge Nemesis kept on a chain like a childhood trophy.

Always accept healing items—even if it’s the weird blue herb that tastes like grass clippings.

Don’t ask questions about the rocket launcher.

If Leon tripped or lagged behind, Nemesis would grunt and gesture him forward. Once, when a flaming zombie staggered into their path, Nemesis simply picked it up by the head and yeeted it through a squad car window. The resulting explosion almost set Leon’s eyebrows on fire. Another time, Leon found a soda machine jammed and smacked it in frustration. Nemesis lumbered over, punched the machine once, and a cold can rolled out. Leon offered him the drink in gratitude. Nemesis stared at it, then crushed the can effortlessly, a faint look of confusion on his monstrous face. Leon tried not to laugh.

Between chaos, Leon sometimes attempted small talk, even as his mind reeled at the madness of it all:

Leon: “So, uh… do you have a name? Or just ‘Nemesis’?”

Nemesis: “…STARS.”

Leon: “Yeah, figured. That’s a no.”

Other times, he rambled just to fill the silence:

Leon: “You know, I thought my worst day would involve a parking ticket. Not, uh, bio-weapons and undead chihuahuas.”

Nemesis: (grunts, hurls a zombie dog into a dumpster)

Leon (nervous laugh): “Yeah, you get it.”

They crossed Raccoon City’s hellscape together: fighting through back alleys littered with bodies, ducking under burning debris, climbing over overturned buses. At one point, a group of zombie dogs cornered Leon. Before he could even draw his empty pistol, Nemesis stomped forward, roared, and sent the entire pack fleeing, tails between their legs. Leon had never been so grateful for unethical science in his life.

They even stumbled across an abandoned news van, radio blaring static. Leon fiddled with the dials, hoping for help. Nemesis watched, curious, until a faint voice crackled through: “…S.T.A.R.S. sighted near…” The radio was promptly crushed by a giant hand. Leon sighed and shrugged. “Not a radio guy, I get it.”

As the night dragged on, they took shelter in a ruined convenience store. Nemesis blocked the door with a shelf, then settled in the corner, ever-watchful. Leon sat on a crate, patched up his arm, and munched on a suspiciously unexpired protein bar. Occasionally, Nemesis would glance at the chain around his neck, the S.T.A.R.S. badge glinting in the firelight. Leon didn’t ask—he’d learned his lesson.

Leon glanced over, mustering a tired smile. “You know, for a bio-weapon, you’re not so bad. Kinda wish you were around during training.”

Nemesis let out a deep, thoughtful grunt.

Leon shifted, feeling awkward. “…Or not. Got it.”

By the time dawn crept over the carnage, Leon was limping, caked in mystery goo, but alive. Nemesis, apparently satisfied with his non-S.T.A.R.S. companion, got to his feet, gave Leon a last, solemn nod, and lumbered away into the smoldering city. At the alley’s end, he paused, turned, and flicked a spent first-aid spray can at Leon—a casual salute from one survivor to another.

“Good luck out there, big guy,” Leon called, genuinely meaning it. He watched Nemesis’s massive silhouette fade into the smoky light.

Somewhere in the ruins, Jill Valentine shivered, sensing a disturbance in the force—Nemesis was supposed to hunt S.T.A.R.S., not make friends with rookie cops.

Leon’s first day was still hell. But at least he had a story no one would ever believe. As sirens wailed in the distance and sunlight crept over the ruins, Leon took a deep breath and realized that surviving alongside Nemesis had changed him. Maybe, he thought, finding hope in this nightmare meant trusting even the unlikeliest of allies. Raccoon City wasn’t completely hopeless after all.

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