about me ! astryr, she/her, unlabeled, 21, argentinian, infp, vet student, esp/eng. dm’s / suggests are open and i always follow back ! :)
about my stuff ! most of fics are inspired from songs or tweets. nsfw, consensual, always between adults. i like fluff, soft things mostly. i don’t think i’m a writer and i don’t read textbooks, but i’m trying my best. my writing isn’t too much constant since i prioritize my college, and if i’m not on class i’m playing videogames.
likes ! resident evil, silent hill, rhythm games, league of legends, valorant, clair obscur expedition 33, shoujo, romantic animes, pink, bows, coquette stuff, kpop and ariana grande.
dislikes ! ed/sh communities, selfish people, ghosting, liars, people who think they are superior bc likes something long ago, noncon / dubcon.
dni: minors. if you fell in argentina hate propaganda. homophobic, transphobic, xenophobic, islamophobic, misogynistic, racist, sexist, if you invalidate a person’s pronouns/gender/identity, ai users/defenders, tr*mp supporters, ice defenders, votantes de milei (fuera de joda, a él lo odio más que a nadie en el mundo).
༘♡ ·˚↳ content and warnings: religious virgin rookie leon x fem reader. this is basically porn with plot. missionary, a little awkward sex. pulling out and creampie. oh, and hyperspermia!
disclaimer: i’m not mocking any religion, i made this just because i was raised on a catholic family too. this is just fanfic.
“It’s a cute date- it’s a… date. Be normal. Everything’s good. You’ve got this.” Leon repeated in his head as he left the movie theater room beside you. He was trying —keyword: trying— to pretend that being so close to you wasn’t affecting him. His arm was around your shoulders, and he could smell your shampoo scent. Was that… vanilla? coconut? Anyways.
The rookie cop invited you to a date, the idea was charming, straight out of a dream: dinner and watching a movie in a cinema. You accepted without hesitation, secretly, you laid your eye on him since the first second you saw him. Little did he knew, you even asked the tarot if you two would be together.
He kissed your cheek when you both were in the street, saying goodbye in a cute way. But you didn’t want the night to end, and since your roommate wasn’t in the apartment, you grabbed his arm, telling him to stay, without pressure.
When you opened the door of your place, he sat down in the couch, looking a little bit uncomfortable…
Scared. Leon was scared as hell. He liked you too since he saw you, and he even practiced in front of the mirror how he would ask you to go on a date. Clearly he didn’t even imagined this scenario.
Plus, he doesn’t have any experience. What would he do if…? No.
The thing was… Leon was a certified, through-and-through virgin.
Since teen, his catholic parents told him that looking a woman with desire was a sin. Having “fun” before marriage? Sin. Jerking off? Sin. Once, he even googled “porn” in curiosity, and before clicking in any site, he remembered his parent’s face saying “sin, sin, sin.” He was a good boy, after all, he couldn’t disobey his father, mother and God.
You noticed him struggling, but not knowing why, so you sat down next to him, putting your hand in his thigh. “You… okay? need water, something?” you asked, but Leon just nodded, almost doing thumbs-up. Almost, because he imagined he would look like a loser.
He wasn’t okay, at all. He was being tempted by the Devil himself, and the only thing he could think about was your lips. How would they taste? Are they sweet like candy, or vanilla just like your hair?
He stared at them shamelessly, and you noticed it, hoping that he would do something with that, because you were dying for a kiss. But of course, he didn’t. He was pretty busy repeating in his mind “And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.”
You cupped his cheek, tilting your head, and finally… you leaned in, testing, at first. He froze for some seconds, almost dissociating. Did you really…?
Yep, Leon definitely didn’t thought about this scenario when he practiced how to talk with you in the mirror.
The first kisses were cute, Leon was trying to follow your lead, since he didn’t knew how to do it. But surprisingly, he was a very quick learner… and the innocent, cute little kisses quickly turned into a shameless make-out session.
And his hands started to get greedy. The kind of greed Leon read about in the Bible.
Still clumsy in eagerness, his hands touched your waist, then your hips, and shyly, he palmed your breasts through your shirt, making you gasp.
Between kisses you guided him to your bedroom. Your back hit the mattress since he pushed you softly, and he positioned himself on top of you, his legs locking around yours hips, his body making some friction against yours. Suddenly, he felt his pants tightening. What was that? He didn’t know, but he was sure he didn’t want to stop. He kissed your neck, your collarbones, your jaw, every spot he could. His lips found yours again now his tongue was dancing with yours.
Definitely, the rookie was a quick learner.
His bulge was making more friction, chasing that feeling. “So good,” you mumbled. This time, you rolled your hips against him. He was about to lose his mind. His hips jerked up instinctively as he kissed you in a messy, open mouthed and desperate way. Every roll of your hips made his cock twitch painfully, and Leon couldn’t help but gasp.
He was on fire, he never felt this way. Like he was burning inside.
Leon unbuttoned his red shirt and he took it off, seeking for relief. Oh, oh. He forgot he had it on: The prayer beads, a religious symbol. They slipped from his neck in that exact moment, swinging down close to your face. His gaze locked on the rosary for some seconds. He realized he was about to sin. He remembered the times his parents told him this was wrong, he remembered God and the Bible.
With a quiet sigh, he lifted the beads off completely and placed them on the nightstand. He closed his eyes, whispering, praying inside his mind, “Father, please forgive me.”
The prayer had barely faded before his mouth crashed back onto yours, hungrier than before. He was a sinner, but right now he couldn’t care less. He could confess it later in the church.
He was a gentleman, and he helped you to took of your clothes. In less than a minute, you both were completely naked… and Leon didn’t knew what he was doing, but he was getting carried away by the heat of the moment.
He was trembling as he hovered himself between your spread thighs. His untouched and veiny cock was already leaking pre-cum, leaving a trail in your inner thigh.
Finally, he positioned himself in your entrance, two bodies becoming one flesh.
“H-holy f-fuck,” Leon whined, his voice covered with lust and a little of shame, as his tip were pushing past your folds. You moaned as he stretched you open, and how wouldn’t you? he was bigger than you expected, filling you in a perfectly way, making your back arch.
“Oh god,” he groaned, burying his face in your neck. “It’s so warm… so tight. It feels like…”
Heaven: proper noun, where God lives, where good people go when they die, everyone is happy there. Usually, a catholic person imagine it being high up in the sky.
Leon always believed in heaven and its definition. But why did he, being inside you, felt like he was in it?
He stayed still for a long moment, trembling, fighting not to cum right away. It was too much, and he knew he would explode in any second.
But he wanted you to enjoy it, so the instinct took over, making his hips snapping forward in desperate thrusts that grew deeper and harder, fucking you in a messy missionary position. His bright and innocent eyes were dark with lust now.
In a few moments —seconds, sadly—, he felt a certain warmth pooling in his lower stomach. Was he about to—? He can’t do it inside. Even he knows what would happen if a guy did it.
“I’m close already,” he gasped. “F-f… God, I’m—”
He pulled out at the last second, his cock twitching violently against your abdomen as the first rope of cum exploded across your skin. Then another, and another, and it didn’t stop. Thick, heavy spurts that just kept coming and coming, painting your belly, your tits and even your collarbone in long and hot white streaks, far more than you’d expected. His balls draw up tight as he milked himself through it. “S-so much… I can’t stop—” Leon mumbled between moans. Of course that would happen, he had been saving it up for years.
He came for nearly fifteen seconds straight. You didn’t even complained about his hyperspermia, in fact… the sight was incredibly hot. His body paint decorating your skin… It turned you on more and more.
He finally looked down at your face, staring at the mess he made. “I’m so sorry… didn’t know it’d be like that, I’ve never let it out before,” he confessed, embarrassed.
It should be illegal being that cute while saying that he was untouched until now. He hid his face on your neck, and you petted his hair slightly, trying to erase his worries.
Leon, trying to recover from his climax, remembered some of the seven deadly sins, specifically greed and lust.
And right now, he was a fallen soul. A backslider, unrighteous in the eyes of God.
Yet, those thoughts didn't keep him from getting a boner again. Yeah, he was greedy and lustful, once he had you, he wanted more and more. Verdict: guilty of sin.
He slid back in easier, your pussy was even wetter now, all because the sight of his massive first load. This time his thrusts were more confident, even grinding against your clit with every roll of his hips. Missionary again, but closer: your legs wrapped tight around his waist, his chest pressed against your tits, his lips kissing you in a sloppy way. Your poor bed cracked under his powerful strokes. His balls felt heavy against you, full once more despite the ocean he just dumped on your belly.
You felt him swelling thicker inside you, the tip kissing your cervix, and that made you see the stars, obscene and pornographic moans left your lips. It wasn’t your first time having sex, you knew how you liked it. He was fucking you harder and deeper than before.
He felt how your walls were clenching around him, how you were cumming around his cock, and that made him felt weird.
Well… weird was an understatement.
“I… I think I’m gonna…” Leon tried to warn you but his second orgasm hit him like a freight train, unexpectedly. His hips stuttered, then slammed forward one last time. His eyes closed, his mouth opened in reflex, and a deep moan left his lips. He opened his eyes to look at you because he noticed something. “Hah— ah wait—oh shitshitshit— I’m cumming inside—“
The rookie couldn’t pull out, couldn’t make a proper thought. His whole body was jerking, as he kept whimpering and moaning intensely. Thick and hot jets of cum pumping directly against your cervix, pulse after heavy pulse. It felt like it would never end. Leon was flooding every inch of your cunt, his hyperspermia turning your insides into a creamy mess, even it started leaking out, creating a creamy ring around his cock. His hips kept grinding unconsciously, as if trying to push it even deeper.
“‘s too much— too much,” he whimpered, a little bit guilty.
You came again, harder this time. your walls were clenching around his dick, prolonging his orgasm. Leon collapsed on top of you, still buried to the balls, twitching as the last of his second load drained into your cunt.
His face was buried in your neck, breathing raggedly, his body was trembling from the intensity. “Sorry,” he whispered, between gasps. “I didn’t meant to, didn’t even feel it building… it just hit me and I couldn’t stop, I’m so sorry…”
You stroke his hair in a sweet and tender way, gladly you were on the pills. He kissed your jaw and your throat. “You’re staying tonight,” you said. “And I’m not asking you.” Leon left your neck to look at you with a tiny smile.
hi oomf i hope you are doing ok. i hope your finals go well. imagine me channeling my qi and creating leon kennedy out of thin air and sending him to you
HI MY BELOVED OOMFIE i miss yall and thanks for that i really needed it !! sending u a lot of hugs and kisses AND YUP WE ARE HAMSTERS
Tagged in January by our lovely @akiraaa1239 😙 Finally found the time to try this out hehe oops 🙈 So here it is! My personal vibes, according to pinterest. In 6 pictures. No filter. Enjoy! 😂
EDIT: We're supposed to use the keywords (lyrics, color, character, place, outfit, aesthetic) but I screwed up whoops :p
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Current Obsession: Star Wars & Resident Evil!!
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Currently Working On: A Mandalorian Fanfic and some wuh luh wuh fanfics for my resident evil womennnn... 🤤
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random ask game! thanks @starberrymatcha for tagging me:) honestly i wanted to do this so if yall do another ask game dont hesitate to tag me (please).
1. Do you believe in ghosts?: yes, i believe in spirits, ghosts, demons and etc. and honestly that scares me a lot.
2. What's the last thing you ate me?: i’m eating a ham and cheese sandwich.
3. What are your favorite 3 decorations in your room?: my pc gamer, my guitar and my plushies.
4. Do you like wearing make up?: i do! i always wear an igari inspired makeup. pretty natural.
5. What was your dream job as a kid and whats your dream job now?: i always dreamed about being a vet, and now im studying for it. by now, my dream job is being a wildlife vet.
6. If you were a movie, what genre would you be?: a very bad and cheap comedy.
7. What is an art form you would like to learn? drawing or painting. well... actually i would love to learn all the musical instruments that exist.
8. When's the last time you hung out with a friend?: it’s been a month ago. thank goodness we will hang out again in a week.
9. Whats your favorite outfit you've worn this week?: white shirt, jean skirt, white knee boots and pink puffer jacket.
10. Describe your favorite blanket: black with white paws. it’s made of wool i think?
11. When's the last time you cooked or baked something?: yesterday i baked gluten free brownies since my mother is celiac.
12. What's your go to accessory to wear?: regardless of the outfit, i always wear three things. 1) a butterfly silver ring, matching it with my mother. 2) a silver rose pendant, gift for my 12 birthday or my gold heart pendant for my quinceañera. 3) stud earrings, in my country it's pretty common to pierce babies' ears as soon as they're born (and my parents weren’t the exception). i’ve had the same earrings since i was a baby and i only take them out to clean them.
13. Have you ever said you were allergic to something because you didnt like it?: yes! i hate onions and garlic and most of the times i just say that i’m allergic.
14. What's the last book/fic you read?: histology by michael h. ross if we count the college books. if we don’t, a rednnedy leon x reader fic.
15. How often do you go outside?: everyday except saturdays 😭😭😭
16. What was your favorite show/movie growing up?: sailor moon was my comfort show since kid. but the simpsons too! in my country we love them and we talk with many references to them.
17. When giving someone a gift, do you wrap it, use a gift bag or just hand it to them?: if it’s for Christmas i try to wrap it, but mostly, i use a gift bag.
18. What color and symbol would you say represents you?: pink and bows? i always wear them, like… always.
19. If you were a pair of shoes, what shoes would you be?: my white boots, they are comfy, without platform and idk theyre cute. or air jordans low in beige.
20. Whats your favorite place to go besides your house?: my grandmother’s house. as you can see i love my family and my best memories with my cousins are there.
22. Whats the scariest movie you've ever seen?: i know this isn’t scary but probably it? i was just 12 when it released. i remember i almost cried.
23. What would be the worst song to hear while stuck in an elevator?: hey soul sister by train and don’t ask me why.
24. Do you prefer word puzzles oe number puzzles?: word puzzles
25. Whats your favorite type of cookie?: choco chips, the classic.
26. Whats the most obscure you know how to do?: well… i know how to dissect the bodies of certain animals. i was an anatomy teaching assistant at my college, so...
27. If your life was a tv show, how many season would it get before Netflix got rid of it?: i think my life would have like three seasons. my childhood trauma first, second my euphoria phase (without sex involved since #femcel but i went to a lot of parties + underage drinking + getting high… yeah), third my healing era since 18.
28. What fictional animal would you want as a pet?: does fennekin from pokemon counts?
29. Tell us a random fact about a family member: my brother was born as a premature baby, weighing less than 1 kg since he was just seven months. now he’s big as hell, he’s 190 cm and he’s just 15 years. lol.
30. Where's the last place you went to shopping?: carrefour, it’s like… target/walmart i guess?
now you got me imagining leon regularly saying he's had a real bad day and using it to convince you into doing it again, ooking up at you with pleading eyes to help improve his mood by sitting that pretty self on his face... Man palming at your thighs and ass happy to suffocate under your weight between your legs... 🤤🤤🤤
helping re9!leon with a really —not really— bad day.
༘♡ ·˚↳ first part here! content: younger gf reader facesitting re9!leon —again ik—, leon jerking off while you’re riding his nose, ends up with unprotected sex, maybe a little… breeding kink?
Leon returned home earlier, which it was… pretty strange.
You were on your tiny pajamas, laying on the bed, watching some boring stuff before he entered into the room. As soon as you looked at him, you jumped into his arms, kissing him. “Babe,” he groaned dramatically when he pulled off, “You have no idea. Mission was hell. I need you. Like… really need you, right now.”
You raised an eyebrow, already sensing the bullshit, but before you could argue about it, he looked at you those blue, pleading eyes. “Please. I need you. Just… sit on my face again? Let me drown in that pretty pussy. It’ll fix everything, I swear.”
Poor you, you didn't know the hell you put yourself through when you agreed to fulfill his fantasies, and Leon couldn’t stop thinking about suffocating between your thighs.
You sighed and you bit lip. “You sure it was that bad?” “Terrible,” he lied smoothly. His hands were already sliding up your thighs, “Come on, beautiful. Sit that gorgeous ass on me. Use my face again.”
You couldn’t resist the way he looked at you, let alone the way his hands were touching you. “Fine, you win,” you said shaking your head, and that bastard took off your pants and your underwear in a single movement. He lay back fully on the bed, yanking you forward until you were straddling his chest. “Now sit on my face and don’t hover.”
And you did, lowering yourself slowly, but he was impatient as hell. His hands gripped your ass cheeks and yanked you straight onto his mouth. His wet tongue immediately dragged through your folds, lapping up your slick with obscene and pornographic sounds. Leon sucked your clit into his mouth, groaning loudly into your cunt as you grinded down, his handsome face buried deeper between your thighs. You even forgot that his stubble tickled your skin.
His hands palmed and kneaded your butt roughly, fingers digging in hard enough to leave marks as he urged you to grind. “Use my face, baby. Smother me. I want to suffocate under this perfect cunt.”
You rocked your hips, sliding your wet pussy over his eager mouth. Leon’s tongue pushed inside you, fucking you in filthy strokes while his nose rubbed firm circles against your swollen clit. He was in heaven: eyes half-lidded and glassy as he stared up at you, watching your tits bounce —under your tank top— and your face twist in pleasure. He could die right there, and he’d do it happily.
“I’ll tell you when I need air, until then keep that pretty pussy on my face,” he said, or you thought so, it wasn’t very clear. Every time you pressed down harder, cutting off his air, his grip on your ass tightened in ecstasy.
He sucked your clit between his lips, tongue flicking rapidly, then licked broad and slow from your dripping hole all the way up again. His face was a mess, saliva and your juices coated everywhere, but he couldn’t care less. He was right where he wanted to be.
“Hah— Leon, fuck” you gasped, grinding down with more force. His response was a deep moan, satisfied. He loved it when you got rough, letting all your weight settle. One of his hands left your ass just to freeing himself, palming his aching cock, squeezing the base. Then, he started to pump it slowly to keep from coming too soon. He wanted to come somewhere else…
Meanwhile you rode his face shamelessly now, thighs trembling around his head as you chased your pleasure, feeling like a slut. He pushed his face up into you with every downward roll of your hips. Leon’s tongue never stopped doing its job: lapping, sucking, devouring.
Your moans grew louder, hips moving frantically as his mouth kept working restlessly. His hand left his cock and now both of his hands were everywhere: squeezing your ass, spreading your cheeks, occasionally slipping a finger down to tease your tight little hole while his tongue speared deep into your cunt, giving you a glimpse of what was going to happen next.
When you finally came, you almost fainted, you definitely never felt that way, it was like you were floating between clouds. You cried out, thighs clamping tight around his head as your pussy pulsed against his mouth. Leon drank every drop, tongue still working you with the lame excuse of “cleaning you up”, licking until you were shaking due overstimulation.
Only then, he ease his grip, so you lifted yourself off his face. It was a dripping disaster, and he was proud for it. He licked his lips slowly, smirking like a devil. “I still feel a little bad, baby… and your pussy is the only cure.”
You were still trembling, of course you were, you just had one of the best orgasms in your life, but he gave you some seconds to catch your breath and calm yourself…
Then he flipped you. This wasn’t over, he wanted to come too.
Your back hit the mattress and he was on you instantly, spreading your legs wide with his knees, cock thick and painfully hard, leaking at the tip. Without asking, he dragged the head of his dick through your soaked folds, coating himself in your mess, and slammed in to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
“Fuck,” he growled against your ear, voice wrecked. “You’re so tight, it’s like you were made for me.” Leon set a punishing rhythm, hips snapping forward, balls slapping against your ass. You were still so sensitive from riding his entire face that every thrust made you whimper and whine, digging your nails into his back.
He leaned down, biting and marking your skin. “I’m gonna cum inside, you heard me? I’m breeding this tight little cunt.”
You moaned louder at his words, your pussy clenching hard around him. “Oh, so you like that.” He thrust deeper, grinding against your cervix with every stroke. “Want me to fill you up? Pump you so full of my cum it leaks out for days?”
His thumb circling your swollen clit in tight, mean little rubs while he fucked you harder. “Gonna cum so deep,” his voice breaking with need. “I’ve been waiting for this.”
You clenched violently around his cock, repeating his name as a mantra: your orgasm ripped through you. He groaned, his hips stuttering. “Fuck— ‘m gonna—. Take all of it.”
Hot and thick ropes of his cum exploded inside you, pullse after pulse, so much that it spilled out around his cock even while he was still buried deep, creamy white mixing with your own slick. He kept grinding through it, fucking his seed deeper, making sure it stayed where he wanted it.
He didn’t pull out, though. Instead he collapsed on top of you, cock still twitching inside your pussy, lips brushing your ear.
“Give me ten minutes,” he murmured, but you knew he would fall asleep. He’s almost fifty after all, and you would take advantage of it just to ask Sherry if that mission actually existed.
༘♡ ·˚↳ a/n: i imagine leon doing this exact face as he tells you that he had a terrible day. you just can not say no to those beautiful eyes and that pretty face. i’d be like ohhh baby come here and get what you want. dropping this bomb and im leaving… bye guys… jk i hope you liked it thanks for reading !!!
imagine re2r leon gamer who’s super good in fps and all games basically. but sometimes he loses some matches, since his team is soo bad, so you’re consoling him under the table, but he can’t make any noises or he would be caught… and when you finish he cares about your pleasure too, and those hands… he fingers your cunt and [GUNSHOTS]
i reached diamond on val !! so im writing this little thought as im FUCKING SCREAMING since 2024 i couldn’t reach it again so i guess im back at my prime ?!?!!??!!?! everyone say thank you clove
i just finished the second part of facesitting re9!leon (ill upload it tmr) and now ill try to rewrite the car sex with re9!leon (youll see it in five days or week) bc i didnt liked how i wrote it back in feb bc i made him a sugar daddy who pays your college bills… holy mischaracterization, ill try make it better
i wish there was a masterlist on your profile:( i love ur writing btw<33
hii first of all thanks for reading my stuff <4333 and about the masterlist i dont really know how to create it BUT I promise ill search about it, so i guess tomorrow ill do it >;) or ill try
