#ushibabbles

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Ex Husband! Leon Kennedy will devote himself to getting you back. You left the ring in his hands with tears in your eyes. “I’m putting myself in the line of fire just so one of us can get better…” He doesn’t argue. He doesn’t fight. He knows you’re right.

Loading your bags into the trunk of the car, he holds you tight one final time. He kisses the crown of your head and that’s when the tears come.

Ex Husband! Leon Kennedy who comes knocking at your door when you have someone else deliver him the divorce papers. “You could have had the decency to give these to me yourself.” It had been a little more than 24 hours since he must have gotten them, “Y— You signed them already?” He’s holding the yellow envelope out to you. “Isn’t that what you wanted?” The stacks of papers are shoved lightly against your diaphragm.

You sit alone in the apartment you shared with him, staring at the open envelope. It’s been a second since you did, unable to reach for the stack of papers inside. You haven’t stopped bouncing your knee since you’ve sat down. Bitting your nails one more time, finally, you lunge forward to pull out the paperwork, quickly flipping it over on the highlighted tab—

He didn’t sign the documents.

Husband Leon Kennedy never planned on it.

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Leon Kennedy is really fond of his in laws. He never had family and never had someone take him in the way they had. He’s sitting on the living room couch of your childhood home, holding a framed picture of him as a child. Leon remembers when you asked for baby pictures of him, he thought nothing of it when you didn’t give them back.

There he sat quietly. “Hey...” The softness of your voice breaks him out of his deep thoughts. Leon looks up at you with tears in his eyes, “Baby— W-What’s wrong?” Slowly shaking his head he puts down the framed picture next to your own before he stands, pulling you into a tight embrace. “Thank you for giving me the family I never had.”

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Red Hood is the type to break into the storage closet of a diner after getting his ass handed to him. He falls onto his back after crawling through the window, a loud ‘oomf’ escapes his lips.

You pull on your wired earbuds… Was your mind playing games on you? It was your turn to start cleaning up the back as the night slowed down, you always hated being back here on your own. Tip toeing towards the storage closet, pressing your ear against the door, you hear shuffling. Cussing to yourself, you grab the metal bat the boss kept near by and inched your way back to the closet. Fingers wiggling above the handle, you hesitate before swinging the door open.

The masked vigilante is passed out on your floor, yet again. You let out a heavy sigh of relief, “Todd… thank god it’s just you.” Lightly kicking his shoulder, he’s more out cold than you though. He’d owe you a big favor later.

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Leon Kennedy being super soft for his older fiancé. His grey blends in well with his blonde, and you envy the fuck out of him for it. You don’t realize that Leon thinks it’s the sexiest thing in the world. You wear maturity with grace. He loves tucking the grey locks behind your ear or running his finger through them and it would break his heart if you dyed it. “I like it.” He tells you as you lay in bed together, “It’s a reminder that I get to watch the love of my life grow old beside me… I never thought I’d be so lucky to have that.” You returned the hair dye you bought the next day.

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Teen! Gojo Satoru seems like the type to only hold the door for you. You’ll be walking into a convenient store and his hands drift away from your lower back for a moment to reach for his phone— when someone begins to approach the door. He’s apathetically waiting for them to get closer just so he can expand his infinity, watching the pedestrian bounce back against nothing. “Sorry, I only open the door for my beautiful partner.” He hears you call out his name from somewhere deep in the store, “Coming my dear!”