#shotstolen

[virtucvs]

       FUCKER GIVES HIM attention and now it’s all he can think about. There’s a whistle, come here puppy.

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[captainredfields]

“ Get over here, big boy. Show me what you’re packing. “ sexual sentences . 

his   bedroom   talk   could   use   a   little   work   but   chris   would   be   lying   if   he   said   it   didn’t   have   him   hardening   even   more   against   his   dark   jeans   .   god   ,   maybe   it’s   just   the   fact   that   its   been   awhile   and   the   dating   game   or   how   shit   works   is   completely   foreign   to   him   now   .   really   always   has   been   with   the   way   he’s   thrown   himself   into   work   for   the   past   two   decades   .   chris   isn’t   shy   especially   in   the   bedroom   because   he’s   always   been   confident   behind   closed   doors   and   with   in   his   skillset   .   what   he   can’t   figure   out   is   WHY   his   heart   is   pounding   so   fiercely   in   his   chest   .   this   is   LEON   though   .   fuck   .   maybe   that’s   exactly   why   .   typically   ,   chris   could   give   two   shits   what   anyone   thinks   of   him   but   with   the   man   in   front   of   him   ,   he   actually   does   care   .   that’s   the   difference   .   none   of   this   shows   on   his   face   though   ,   on   the   outside   chris   redfield   is   the   collected   calm   he   always   is   and   he   doesn’t   move   from   where   he’s   leaning   against   the   counter   with   both   hands   .      ❝   how   about   you   come   see   for   yourself   .   half   the   fun   is   someone   else   undressing   you   .      ❞

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[ofhiswitness]

of COURSE he overheard THAT . doesn't particularly APPRECIATE being called a WORM , context or NOT .

who the hell are you calling a worm ?

[ofhiswitness]

get fucked .

WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM .

[cursed-legacy]

It's a huge gamble, but maybe, just maybe, it'll pay off. Leon's trying to reach, on the absolute tips of his toes. He does barely make it to that mask, pressing his lips softly against it. He lets himself linger for a moment, before backing off and giving a small hopeful smile, nervously fidgeting with the RPD uniform for something to do with his hands to ease the slight anxiety of his action.

How audacious of this one.

Amazing, simply how amazing the more cynical and jaded version came of this bright-eyed youngster. One that held on fiercely to his hopeful determination, tenacious indeed. Kazan had to respect that being channeled to something so soft and innocent, a stark contrast to the suffocating Fog they were both trapped in.

"You waste such a gentle kiss upon this wooden mask."

Taking a step back, then a knee.

Kazan grips the front of his mask to lift and have it rest upon his forehead, the upper portion of his face still hiding within the mask's shadow; red eyes glowing softly through it.

He raises a hand to gently take Leon's jaw into his fingers, raising it up, then Kazan presses his own lips against his.

[virtucvs]

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It's an out of the blue decision upon seeing Frank. Leon doesn't seem to think for very long before quickly approaching Frank and pressing their lips together. It's a way of saying I missed you.

       THAT A BOY, arms are wrapped around Leon without much thought making sure he’s not going anywhere. Had Frank missed him, maybe, he’ll never say it out loud ever. But now he has him here in his arms and lips all to himself. A hand will move to hike Leon’s leg onto his hip, dipping them both forward in a deep sigh. 

      “Hey...” he’ll let a breath out before diving back in with tongue this time, moaning right into his mouth.