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Mean Mister Agent and His Tough Little Rookie part 7!! I know it’s been a hot minute since I’ve posted chapter 6 but I’m back with more!
Warnings: casual use of ‘daddy’, reader has a meltdown, lots of praise and reassurance, pet names such as sweetheart, baby, sweet girl, my girl, princess, 1 use of y/n, reader very obviously has ptsd from her childhood, i think that’s it?
Part 6 here, part 1 here
It’s been about a month since that night and your relationship with Leon has changed completely. Of course while at the office he still acts as your superior but, behind closed doors? It’s a completely different story.
Neither of you outright said what your relationship was. There were no labels, no expectations. Only the two of you knew what you were, and you both were perfectly fine with just knowing you were his.
Leon cherished you. He worshipped the ground you walked on. He was could never wrap his head around how someone as beautiful and kindhearted could want a grumpy old man like himself. Although, he wasn’t complaining, not in the slightest.
You were his baby, his princess. His sweet girl with a broken heart. Leon had felt things like this before. A fleeting crush on Claire, a trauma bond with Ada. Nonetheless, it wasn’t real.
Not like what he had with you. Despite only getting close 5 months ago, your relationship has bloomed into a delicate little flower he kept rooted in his heart. You were his star in the surrounding dark. A breath of fresh air while he was drowning in whiskey.
Leon always had a hero complex. His dream was to be a martyr. Always throwing himself into the fire like he couldn’t feel the burn. Blasting bullet after bullet like he couldn’t care less about the ricochet. But now?
Now he’s careful. Not cowardly, just smarter than he was before. Because now he was a reason to want to come home. After all, how could he leave his sweet baby all alone with no one to take care of her?
Which is exactly why when he got a text from her—a blunt ‘I need you.’—he was already on his way to her. He walked down the halls of the DSO all the way to the locker rooms. Knocking on the door and calling out for her before walking in—he was a gentleman, after all.
“Y/N? Everything okay in there?” He lets out a grunt of surprise as the door flies open and you drag him inside. Your arms wrapping tightly around his torso as you sob into his chest. His big arms immediately engulf your trembling form, one hand moving to cradle the back of your head.
“Shhh, shhh, it’s okay. Daddys here, it’ll be okay.” He softly coos, pressing kiss after kiss to the crown of your head. He reaches behind him to lock the door before hooking his hands under your thighs lifting you in his arms. “You’re alright, baby. I’m right here.” He walks over to one of the benches, sitting down with you in his lap.
Despite his soothing voice and sweet words you were inconsolable. Whatever had upset you it was serious. He could feel his heart breaking. Seeing his sweet little girl so distraught, hearing her hyperventilating between choked our sobs. It killed him.
“Sweetheart? I need you to breathe for me, okay?” His tone is gentle as he speaks right in your ear. His hand cradling the base of your skull moving to rake your hair soothingly. “I know it’s hard, but I need you to breathe. Can you do that? Can you take a deep breath for daddy?”
You nod your head between sobs, shifting hide your face in the crook of his neck. “Alright, with me. Deep breath in..”—you copy his exaggerated actions, inhaling shakily.—“Good girl, and out..” You exhale between sobs.
One hand sliding down to his chest to press flat against his ribs. Feeling the rise and fall of his lungs and matching the rhythm as best you can. Leon continues to run his fingers through your hair as you copy his breathing. Whispering sweet nothings in your ear as he does so.
“You’re doing such a good job, baby.”
“You’re making daddy proud.”
“It’s all gonna be okay, sweetheart.”
“Daddy’s here, sweet girl. Daddy’s here.”
After a few minutes of shaky but consistent breathing Leon pulls back enough to look at you. His hand in your hair moving to cup your cheek. “There’s my girl..” He whispers softly. His thumb tenderly rubbing your cheek.
“Do you wanna tell me what happened?” He carefully asks, not wanting to re-trigger your meltdown. He watches as your eyes begin to water once more. Your bottom lip trembling as you try to speak.
“H-He’s here..”
“Who’s here, sweetheart?”
“My dad.”
Leon’s eyes widen just slightly, almost imperceptible. His hand pausing on your cheek for just a fraction of a second before pulling you closer. Cradling you against his chest before whispering in your ear.
“Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’ll take care of it”
Taglist: @cakeofhorrors @soft-bunnism @theislandprincessss @ordelixx @always-full-ossuary @or4ng3y @d4ihen @typical-ukraine @girlwithadragonheart @dyingsweetmackerel @mikasaackerman728 @leondobefinesh1t @comeondonthide @pyrocrow243 @wriosmilk
Lil sneak peek to get everyone excited again, who’s ready for Mean Mister Agent and His Tough Little Rookie chapter 7!!
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Mean Mister Agent and His Tough Little Rookie mood boards cause I’m writing chapter 7 and need inspiration :p
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Mean Mister Agent and His Tough Little Rookie mood boards cause I’m writing chapter 7 and need inspiration :p
LEON:
Got a tag from @tothelions and @julymist !! Thank you lovies<3
Dream rotation except there’s no pattern my taste in men is very diverse >_<
Here’s the template for those who wanna join!
No pressure tags!: @astrathestrawberry @girlwithadragonheart @midnightsummerrain @cravethevillain @leonsleatherjacket
Color Tag Game
Go on pinterest and type in the prompts down below. Whatever image pops up first is your image.
Prompts: Color, quote, character, hobby, accessory, song lyrics, flower.
thank you so much @ashlinxloves for tagging me 🥰💕
no one is surprised that the mr is here, but i love how aesthetic this turned out to be hehe also that quote hit kinda hard ngl 🥀
zero pressure tagging: @sammimi19 @theebladestar @remiratboi @gabswst-aug @greatfairymargiex @bibelotcat @theaonlax @mutsukisses @und34dd0ll and anyone else who would like to join 💖
Omg I love this thank you so much for the tag Misty!!
No pressure tags: @astrathestrawberry @girlwithadragonheart @leonsleatherjacket @tothelions @midnightsummerrain
He did NOT need to move like that.
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He walks like it’s heavy.
Well, here we go again…
What should we do to celebrate?
How do we celebrate?
600 followers event!
600 followers fic!
Other! (If so, comment your idea!)
Creepypasta masterlist
♱ - Fluff, ⚠︎︎ - Smut, ⚰︎ - angst, 𖤐 -Headcannons, 𓉸ྀི - Dolls favorites
Ticci Toby 𓉸ྀི
-caught in the middle ♱ ⚰︎
X-Virus 𓉸ྀི
-caught in the middle ♱ ⚰︎
Caught in the middle
Summary: Toby and Cody are sent out on a recruiting mission. ‘Find the girl and bring her back here’ The Operator said. It was simple. Finding themselves now enrolled as college students as a cover up they find the girl. But, little do they know there’s so much more then meets the eye.
Warnings: female reader, she wears glasses, reader kinda has a pre established story but it’s not an oc, mentions of abused (reader and Toby), mentions of murder, I’m bad at writing stutters so please give me tips, also tips on how to write tics would be helpful, fanfic logic on how college works (aka it’s poorly written), I do believe that’s it!
“I can’t believe we have to do this.”
“Quit yer bitchin’. Th-The Operator said w-we have to do it, so we’ll do it.”
“Doesn’t mean I have to like it.”
Cody retorts, shrugging Toby’s hand off his shoulder. He looks around the campus. Watching as all the students bustle around heading towards their classes. He rolls his eyes at the jocks tossing footballs as the cheerleaders giggle like bimbos.
The only thing worse than highschool is college. Why? Because now their all legal and can fuck without hiding it. Students make out in the hallways and girls suck dick in the boys bathroom. College is basically highschool but with less strict teachers and way more drugs.
The two boys never had much luck with school and socializing. Hence why they’re in the business they’re in now. They were often mocked and made fun of. The laughing stock of the school.
Toby was often bullied for his stutters while Cody was often called a geek for his interests in science. No one ever understood them, until they found each other. From then on if someone laughed it would fall on deaf ears. The pair didn’t need anybody but each other. They were brothers, and they had a bond stronger than diamonds.
Their brotherhood was stronger than most real families. Not to say that the bond they had wasn’t real. It’s just they weren’t blood relatives. Toby had found Cody one night while wandering through the woods and well, the rest is history.
They had been close since the beginning. Always looking out for one another. Always making sure the other was safe. They were best friends. Not anything or anyone could get between them.
Until her.
The pair walked down the hall to the school office. There at a desk sat a young woman typing on a computer. Her eyes squinted at the screen as she read every word she wrote. Toby and Cody share a glance before looking back at the girl. Was this really her?
The operator had sent the two boys out to find her. A girl he had been trying to recruit. He’d shown the boys a picture and sent them on their way. Giving them a new life and new identities just for the sake of the mission.
Toby clears his throat to grab the girl's attention. She jumps slightly at the sudden noise, so lost in her train of thought she didn’t see the two boys standing in front of her. Cody speaks first resting his arms on the counter as he sits down in one of the chairs in front of the desk.
“We were told to come here and check in. We’re new.” He says blankly, leaning back in his seat as his knees part in a man's spread. The girl's eyes darted from each boy back to her computer screen. “Names?” Her voice was light and calm as she spoke.
“Tobias and Cody Rogers.” She nods briefly before typing away at her computer. Her eyes scan the screen as her glasses slide to the tip of her nose. Toby and Cody share another glance. Secretly communicating through their eyes.
“You’re the Colorado boys, right?” She asks, looking up from the screen to meet their eyes. Still typing away at the computer as she brings up their student portfolio. “We f-famous or somethin’?” Tobias retorts flatly.
She bites back a smirk at his words, looking back at her computer screen. “Nah, Ms. Davis told me you guys would be coming in either today or tomorrow.” “So, we’re famous to you.” “Try ‘infamous’.”
Cody smirks quizzically at her words, tilting his head ever so slightly. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Oh nothing, just that you have a bit of reputation from your old school.” “Oh yeah? Like what?” Cody leans forward, resting his arms on his knees.
“Like vandalizing school grounds. It says in your files that you sprayed painted..dicks all over your old school. As well as ‘I <3 MILFs ”
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Stupid fucking elf. Of course he’d say all that. Shouldn’t never let that bastard be in charge of making their new identities.
“We were f-framed.” Toby says through gritted teeth, meanwhile Cody rolls his eyes and pulls out his phone. Most likely yelling at Ben for his ridiculous comments. “Yeah, totally.” The girl smiles, raising her eyebrows teasingly.
She stands up and walks towards the printer on the other side of the room. She grabs two papers before rounding the counter and standing in front of the two boys. “Here are your schedules. I can show you your classes before first period starts if you’d like?”
The boys look at each other for a moment before looking back at the girl. Cody’s expression holds a hint of amusement while Toby looks intrigued. Although he's been silent throughout most of this ordeal he's been watching. Observing the girl and her mannerisms.
He watches the way she chews on her nails, biting and picking at the skin so much that it looks raw. He watches the way she pulls at her hair, so much so that her ends are split and uneven. He watches the way her knee bounces rapidly. The way she always makes sure her sleeves are pulled down all the way. The way she overtly conscious not to take up too much space.
It was all things he did back when he was still at school. Back when he still lived at home. Toby and Cody have a lot of things in common. But, Cody would never understand what it was like to be physically abused.
Cody’s birth mother was shitty. A criminal who cares more about scheming than raising her own son. But, Cody got out. Went to an orphanage for a little while before being adopted. He got a good father, a nice one.
He’s the reason why Cody is the way he is now, why he’s a genius. Toby never got that. Sure, he had a good mom and great older sister. But, Tobias’s father was a scum of the earth. A piece of shit abuser who thought it was okay to hit women.
Toby could handle the beat downs from his father. But to put his hands on his mother and sister? God, it pissed him off to no end. That's why he killed him. To save what was left of his family.
“Sure, lead th-the way.” Toby says, his expression softening ever so slightly. The girl nods and hands them their class schedules. She leads them out of the office and down the hall. “The school tried to keep most of your classes together, as per requested.” She begins, “I think there’s only a few you don’t share only because of your selected majors.”
She continues down the hall, pointing out classes. “This is Ms. Meyers classroom, this is your first period math class which you share. Then, over here is Mr. Andrew’s class which is your shared second period literature class.” The girl smiles softly, waving at teachers as she passes them. “I actually have Mr. Andrew for my second period as well, he’s very nice.”
“Over here is Mr. Austin, this is yours and my own 3rd history class which—” “—We share?” “Yes.” She laughs softly as she turns down a second hall. “This is our science hall. Cody this is where most of your classes will be because of your major. Sadly, the two of you don’t share a science class because you’re on different levels.”
The girl then turns to point to a hall adjacent to the science hall. “However, Workshop is right next to it where you, Toby, will be spending most of your classes because of your major. So, because of how you arranged your schedules, you’ll always be close to each other. The school tried their best to accommodate your needs.”
Cody tilts his head curiously. “Our needs?” “Yeah, in your notes it said the two of you have separation anxiety. That it’d be best to keep you two together. You guys also share a dorm, just the two of you.” She says, gesturing towards the exit door near the path to the dorm building.
The two boys share a look. Another thing that Ben put it, although probably for the sake of mission it still felt like a jab to their codependency on each other. Cody nods firmly, speaking once more. “Right, we appreciate it.” The girl smiles and claps her hands together.
“Well, first period will start soon. And my first period is on the other side of the building so I will leave you guys here. After all your classes come back to the front office and ask for me. I’ll show you to your dorms. I hope you guys have a good first day!” She smiles softly before beginning to walk away.
“H-Hey, w-w-wait!” Toby calls out. She turns and looks at him with a quizzical pout. “H-How will w-we know who t-t-to ask for?” Her eyes widen slightly before she begins to laugh, shaking her head softly. “Right! I totally forgot. My name’s y/n. It’s nice to meet you both.”
She says, waving to the two boys before continuing down the hall. Toby and Cody share another look. Smirking to themselves. This mission just got a lot more interesting. Maybe it won’t be so bad after all.
Hii I know i haven’t posted in a while lowk ive been losing motivation to write but im trying to push through!! I should hopefully be posting my creepypasta fic soon.
Right now it’s just like a prologue to see if you guys like the idea, if you do I may continue the series. Right now it’s a little easier to write for creepypasta cause it’s my current hyperfixation.
I may continue to extend my master list with other fandoms just because I’m a little burnt out on resident evil/leon Kennedy. It’s easier to write for a fandom/character that I’m hyperfixated on.
I will try and finish the rest of the request from the 400 followers event. I still have 14 left (sorry I know I’ve been slacking) but I’m gonna try and push through!
Thank you all for being patient I really appreciate it. Life’s been a little hectic lately. I have a lot of stuff going on like I’m taking my drivers test soon and I’ll hopefully be starting college in the fall so I’ve been a little overwhelmed.
Nonetheless, I’m gonna try and keep up with my blog. The past couple months have been crazy with how much support I’ve gotten especially with my Mean Mister Agent and His Tough Little Rookie series and I couldn’t be more grateful.
Before I started writing for Leon my blog had 200 followers and i was averaging 10-30 likes per post and I started to lose motivation to write.
But, when requiem came out I had motivation to write for Leon and when I made the first MMAAHTLR post it blew up and now it has over 700 likes and I have almost 600 followers.
I could not be more thankful for all the love and support I’ve gotten. It’s been really amazing and I’ve made so many new friends/mutuals all who I love dearly.
I have a couple fandoms I’ve been wanting to write for, some old and some new. So, what fandoms would you like to see from me?
Fandoms?
My Hero Academia
Creepypasta
The Walking Dead
Sally Face
Criminal Minds
Guys should I add creepypasta to my master list :p
Creepypasta?
Yes absolutely!!
No nerd >:(
College au(?) with Toby and Cody (not together) x reader?
Guys should I add creepypasta to my master list :p
Creepypasta?
Yes absolutely!!
No nerd >:(
For the Leon blurb thingy thing LMAO
Fem!Reader but also Genderfluid so like… still feminine and identifies as woman, but also likes masculine terms like “boyfriend”, “handsome”, etc. Uses both she/her and he/him.
Hair: Short hot pink hair, long strands in the front with bangs, and the back a lot shorter.
Eyes: Dark Brown
Race: Mexican (tan skin)
Height: 5’2
Body Type: A little chubby, but still an average weight.
Extras: Ears pierced, right nostril pierced, septum piercing, and nipple piercings. As well as small tattoos scattered around the body, mostly upper arms. Clothing style is what I’d describe as almost alt/drag fashion and bright colors, mostly pink. Makeup is always very bright and bold. (whether it be giant eyeshadow and/or eyeliner or even straight up clown makeup). The same age as Leon.
Leon Era: Vendetta!Leon
Prompt: Lowkey unsure if I want it smutty or fluffy, can be a mix, can be whatever you feel a vibe for the most with the prompt.
The idea is mostly just kinda like a going out with friends thing (Chris, Claire, the gang lol) and seeing the complete opposite vibe from each other. Leon being dark and gloomy and being next to his partner/boyfriend whose bright colors and bold makeup and hair. That part kinda fluffy, but if you want to at all, another “prompt” or add on to the fluffy one is just like behind closed doors, even though Leon is the bigger one overall and strong etc, he’s more of the sub.
Those ideas can be combined into just like “how the world sees them vs how they are behind the scenes” type thing, or just a small friend meetup or small smutty section thingy.
Sorry if that’s too much at all, I hope I made any sense, LMAO. Thank you! 🥰
Link to the event here
“I mean seriously, you two are total opposites. I don’t get how you work so well together.” Chris says as he takes a sip of his drink. You and Leon look over at each other, your eyes meeting. Oh, if only he knew.
If only Chris knew how much Leon needed his vibrant girl. His bubbly pink princess. His handsome lady. Leon looks at you like you hung the moon and stars. Because to him, you did.
You’re his rock. His safe place. The one he goes to when everything’s too loud and there’s too many choices and everything just feels wrong. Despite him being ‘the man’ in the relationship when he’s home he lets his beautiful boyfriend take over.
It’s a wonderful dynamic. On the outside he seems like tough overprotective boyfriend (spoiler alert: he is) who can scare the creeps away while his pretty baby can wear whatever she wants. But behind closed doors it’s him getting coddled and pampered by his lover.
Leon needs her like he needs the air in his lungs. Without them he’d probably drink himself to death. But knowing he has him to go home to makes everything feel lighter, like there’s an angel waiting to take away all his pain. Leon loves his girl, more than words can describe.
Helloo!! I wanted to request a blurb for the Leon's Lover event :) I'm a female - wavy, shoulder length, dark brown hair - dark brown eyes - south asian (light brown skin) - 5'7" - not too sure how to describe my body type. i'm not too scrawny, but not chubby either. i weigh 48 kg if that helps lol i would like to ask for Re4!Leon with the following prompt: “You’re very endearing when you’re half asleep.” And if its not too much to ask, could the setting be really cozy? like a quiet, rainy day. And there has to be ZERO angst, i've read too much of that already 💔. Can be a bit suggestive, but mostly fluffy and sweet. Ig some extra details that might fit into this scenario could be: i love sanrio with my whole heart, and my bed HAS to have at least a few plushies on it all the time
Thank you!!! 💗💗
Link to the event here
“Leon, you’re being a bit dramatic.”
“You’ve literally built a wall between us.”
You giggle softly at his comment. Looking at the mountain of Sanrio plushies on your bed. The whole squads there; Hello Kitty, My Melody, Kuromi, Pompompurin, Badtz-maru, cinnamoroll, kerropi, Pochaco, everyone.
“I don’t know why you’re complaining. You’re the one who bought them all for me.” You brattily retort. Leon scoffs, shaking his head with a smile. “Excuse me for wanting to see my girlfriend’s pretty smile.” Leon bites back. Plucking a cinnamoroll plushie up by his ear.
“Hey! Be careful with him, he’s fragile!”
“He’s made of cotton!”
“He still has feelings!”
Leon sighs as you give him that pitiful pout that he always falls for. He gently places the plush back on the bed. Even going so far as to pat his head to show you he’ll be nice. You nod approvingly, finally deciding it’s time to climb into bed.
Leon climbs in beside you, his arm wrapping around your waist to pull you against him. Laying half on top of him as your head rests on his chest. His fingers card through your dark brown hair. Basking in your presence while he’s still able too.
…
“Are you mad at me..?”
Leon blinks a few times, as if trying to reset his brain hoping that it’ll help him comprehend your ridiculous question. “No, I’m not mad at you. Why would I be?” He softly asks, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
“Cause I put a mountain of plushies on our bed..” Leon lets out an amused scoff, tightening his hold on you. “Y’know, you’re very endearing when you’re half asleep.” He retorts, looking down at you with a fond expression.
“No, baby. I’m not mad at you for the hazardous amount of plushies on our bed. They make you happy, and I like seeing you happy.”
