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#ESPECIALLY after the events of re4!
amidalashandmaidens · 8 months
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Maybe the toughest part of deciding when B.T belongs is what friends they get.
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mo0nfairy · 1 year
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Any chance of some nsfw with guard puppy leon pls? 👉👈 I love the way u write him sm😩😳
tw :: nsfw themes (mdni!!), re4 spoilers, obsessive!leon, yandere!leon, sub!leon, masochism, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, invasion of privacy, leon being infected for like 2 seconds, (also no specification of reader's gender/genitalia).
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⸺ ya'll.................. you can't drop shit like this in my inbox and not expect me to go feral. (i am also legally obligated to use this gif cause how can i resist).
let's say it's right after the events of re4. you and leon had spent an eternity dodging every kind of abomination known to mankind before you finally made it to safety. the government then took you in to study the effects the plaga parasite had on humans. however, leon was infected while you weren't, meaning the two of you would have to be temporarily separated. and fuck, being away from you kills leon with need. he just has to get his hands on you. and when his head gets fogged up with all sorts of disastrous scenarios (all involving you hurting in some shape or form), leon busts open the lock to his room and sets out on finding you. practically tearing the place asunder in his efforts, he finally locates you in a completely separate wing.
how fucking dare they take you so far from him? what if something happened? what if he can't be there to protect you-!?
his train of thought is abruptly cut off when he enters the room and finds you, entirely naked. there are several doctors around you, poking and prodding at you like a lab rat. leon literally just !!!!!!!!! at the sight, but is also >:( because of all these people putting their filthy hands on you. he is enraged at the people for touching you, but he also can't tame his heart after seeing your bare skin. he leaves to his room with his tail between his legs and his face adorned in red blotches. and poor leon hasn't been granted a single second alone to relieve himself, not with all these scientists and security guards surrounding him 24/7. (he got a little aggressive with staff when he had to seperate from you).
and being unable to relieve himself before he can see you and drown you in his obsession is destroying him. especially when he learns you've been moved to a safehouse all the way across the country, all while he has to stay in this hospital without you. he isn’t sleeping, he lost his appetite, and his body temperature has increased to a worrisome degree. the doctors even put down ‘hypersexual’ as one of his symptoms. and just a week later, leon is still distraught, but is all healed up. his mood brightens, however, when he learns he is being sent to the same undisclosed location. finally, he gets to be alone with you. and god, he is desperate.
practically tearing the front door off its hinges, leon searches for you through the house like a goddamn serial killer. and when he finds you, he goes feral. you don't have a second to even acknowledge the second presence in the house before he is all over you. one second you're minding your business and the next you're practically being smothered to death. on the counter, on the bed, hell, on the floor, leon doesn't give a shit where. as long as he’s able to ensure no inch on your body goes untouched.
leon tears your clothes off like a predator tearing apart the flesh of its prey. his calloused hands touch everywhere he can with almost religious fervor. good god, has leon ached for this. he's constantly losing air from latching his mouth all over you. he'll pull back a good centimeter, wait maybe a picosecond to catch his breath, before indulging in you again. and sidenote, he's a virgin (fight me abt it). sweet, innocent leon is so inexperienced but tries so. fucking. hard. all you have to do is sit back and guide him. every syllable out of your mouth is gospel to him, after all.
while his tongue is practically shoved down your throat, you bite down on the squirming muscle and it's just....…. instant subspace. his eyebrows scrunch upwards and he's moaning like a bitch into your mouth. his entire life, leon has endured so much pain, (especially right after the events of re4). but to hurt at your hand, knowing he is still safe with you? it is like heaven and hell in the same breath. so please, hurt him, bite him, rip out his fucking throat with your teeth if you want- just fucking do anything to him!
and leon is so distracted by you, he doesn't even realize how devastating he looks. his cheeks are as red as two ripe cherries; his eyes are wet with infatuation, brimming with tears. and downstairs, the vulgar sight displays a good 8 inches erect, on the skinny side with veins protruding the straight, pink shaft. his tip flushes an angry red and is overwhelmed with precum. you gently take it into your hand and caress the white-pearl with your thumb. and leon's voice literally raises several octaves in such an obscene manner, you wonder how he'll react when he's finally inside of you. but for now, your mere hands on him has turned him into a completely different person.
you guide his bloated head to your entrance and rub it into the surrounding skin, now slick with your spit and his precum. leon's entire body is shaking; his chest is flat from holding his breath in anticipation. 'fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck-' his chants huff against your face while his gaze is casted downwards, trembling from the sight alone. you could keep him here if you wanted, torture him even more. mock his whining while his swollen head is practically begging you to let him in and end this agony. but, he's just too damn cute. so, you give your poor puppy what he so desperately wants and push him into your soaked hole with ease. and the cry leon lets out is nothing short of pornographic.
"y-y/n/n-! oh, jesus, sh-shit-... uhn-!" his forehead is pressed against yours as he moans out for you.
when leon finally bottoms out inside, you let your spongy, sopping walls adjust to the length of his dick and try to calm him down (to no avail, unfortunately). he's too caught up in tripping over his words, attempting to verbalize the adrenaline coursing through him from just how amazing you feel and how soul-crushingly good it will be when he finishes. leon hasn't even started moving yet and he's already overwhelmingly drunk on pleasure.
you then push down on his lower back, giving him permission to begin moving. and the man leon becomes is that of a creature possessed. there is not a single moment spent being gentle, he is rutting into your thick heat like his life depends on it. he buries his face into your neck and everything just becomes so messy. your hot, hyperventilating breaths paint the air and your bodies are sheen with sweat as they stick together. his hands are locked around you like a lifeline, clinging so tightly to you as if he were hanging from a cliffside and you were his saving grace. (this is him basically). with his eyes rolling into the back of his skull, his hair clinging to his sweaty forehead, his jaw hung low with uncontrollable moans — god, you make him so fucking stupid.
'hmy- my fuckin’ god- y/n/n, i-... 'm-your- your stupid mutt, your dumb puppy... fuck, s’fuckin’ good, s’fuckin' perfect." you're not even exactly sure what leon is saying, with his voice muffled against your neck. but, when his voice is so whiny and slurred like that, you can only imagine how adorably pathetic the words that follow are.
drool seeps down his chin and pools in the nape of your shoulder. his mouth is all over your neck like a vampire, lazily kissing and marking your skin. with how overwhelmingly intense the euphoria is, he knows that one glance at your godly face and body will send him over the edge. so, he keeps his face nestled away. fortunately for him, however, you're not far behind from finishing. every vigorous thrust of his plunges deep into you, causing your body to jolt forward from the sheer force.
you grasp hold of leon's hand, causing his heart to practically explode in his chest, before guiding him on how to stimulate you. his hands rub against your sex with fervent, clumsy haste. and before you can even blink, your orgasm hits you like a wave. it is unexpected and unbelievably intense. every sound from your mouth causes leon’s dick to twitch inside of you, pushing him closer and closer to that earth-shattering finish. he is now full-on crying, his lewd sobs and pleads reverberating from the grip your body has on him. in the cusp of your high, you grab a fistful of leon's blonde hair and pull his head back.
you growl in his ear, "you're my bitch in heat."
and with that, leon gushes inside of you. a deafening wail permeates the room as he sporadically thrusts his hips against yours with bruising force. he practically bleats like a sheep as he cums and anyone lurking outside would probably think you were murdering him. leon fills you to the brim with his seed, the excess escaping past your entrance and staining the surface beneath. his vision goes white, his body shivers with rapture, and his mind is devoid of any thoughts beside you, you, you. the act of intimacy, to revel in your pleasure — oh, it is heaven. leon knew it was gonna be good, but never this fucking good.
every muscle in his body then goes limp against you. quiet whimpers pervade the air as he presses sloppy, soft kisses against your lips. chants of 'i love you, i love you so fucking much' escape his breathless mouth. and the look in his honeyed gaze... he is just so fucking happy to be back with the only person he could ever love, the only person he could ever need. it's clear as day, leon couldn't be more in love with you. but, when you try and push him away for some room to breathe, his hold on you turns tenacious and you can feel how he is still rock-hard inside of you.
you realize that not only are you in for a long night, but you are in for a long, long life beside leon.
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okay..... this is my first time writing smut. like ever. if it's shit, pls don't be afraid to send some critique my way!! thank u !
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enrosadiraanisaaa · 9 months
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Within Session .Part Three.
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Hey there cuties, do not think I forgot about y'all! This fanfic consist of Yandere!Leon Kennedy. I intend for this fic to progressively become disturbing and fucked up with each chapter. While the first few chapters will be tamed, expect the following in this series:
~Stalking, Kidnapping, Forced Breeding, Degradation, NonCon, Gang Banging, Forced Pregnancy, Somnophilia, Blackmail, Manipulation, Abuse, Pet Names, Obsessive Behavior (Duh), Torture, Constraints, Mentions of Blood & Gore, Mental Degradation, Toxic Relationship, Sexual Abuse, Masturbation, Drugged & Drunk Sex, Loss of Virginity, Forced Penetration…
Also you will be retconned (Too bad 😏): Female Reader, 24 Years old and from Texas 💝
This story was purely written with RE 4 (Remake) Leon in mind. So no puppy dog Leon from RE2 or DILF Leon from later games & movies. The story takes place several months after the events of RE4. Yay, you’re in 2004!
I plan to make this series long and fleshed out, but I promise what you want will hit you like a train~🚂
This chapter does not contain any 🔞 material. This story will contain +18 content (NSFW) in the near future 🔞 If you’re a minor, please go read a real book or something, don’t cry to me when your mom finds your shit.  This story will eventually hit that point so don’t set yourself up.
Summary
As an on sight therapist for STRATCOM in Nebraska, you’re tasked with providing quality therapy for US military personnel and government agents. After working at the headquarters for 6 months, Hunnigan recommends you to a notable government agent, Leon Kennedy, who is in need of therapy. After a number of sessions with you, Leon notices a substantial stability in his sanity yet is threatened when you are offered a position back home, closer to your family and friends. Your choice doesn’t sit well with one particular client, who can’t fathom you out of your role as his therapist. Leon has found a means of keeping his precious therapist and realizes you are the key to his permanent solace. You were obviously destined to be his in some form. Why dream of him letting you go?
A\N: I was heavily inspired by Satoshi Kon’s Perfect Blue 💙, ExploreVenus’s Something Permanent and Guardian Angel by NexysWorld. This chapter was oddly hard to write, especially writing out a session on a serious topic. Once I was writing, I kept writing so you might find this chapter to be long! Expect the next chapter to be out in two weeks!
Hope y'all enjoy the third part! More to come 💝~ Anisssa أنيسة
Here is Part One and Part Two of Within Session
Cleared Mirror
When Leon finally mentioned to Hunnigan his need for help, he did not expect immediate validation to improve his mental health. After the Raccoon City incident in 1998, the horrifying experiences that had cost him a normal life had embedded as an inevitable trauma. The grueling military training that followed after he was captured by the US government and forced to become a government agent to protect Sherry. The underlying hazing that he endured in boot camp tested his abilities and mental state beyond his capabilities, yet it was a period of time that distracted him. Then the recent mission to Spain to save the president’s daughter and his fight against Las Plagas of Los Illuminados seemed to weigh in after losing Luis and confronting Ada Wong after a number of years.  His guilt was engulfing him at this point, so he looked forward to his first session with the referred therapist by Hunnigan.
        However, when he did arrive at the office for the scheduled session at 5PM, he did not expect a young woman to be assigned his therapist. He noticed she was preoccupied with paperwork on her desk before he knocked on the doorway door to notify her that he had arrived. Once her awareness of him occurred, she stood up from her chair to greet him. Leon instantly notices her red attire with black heels, reminding him of a certain woman.
     Without realizing it, Leon accidentally scrunches his face from the reminder. Even when you offer a seat on one of the chairs in front of your desk, a glare on his face remains for a moment. However, when Leon takes another glance at your face, he eases the features of his face, nearly dazed at the sight of your eyes and lips as you both sit across each other. For a moment he studies your facial features while you speak until a question from you returns him to reality. Leon blinks his eyes in realization and nods to the question, simply muttering,”Yes.”
          His heart nearly flutters when you provide a reassuring smile while nodding your head,”That’s okay, let’s get started, Leon,” He hears you tell him. 
      By leaning over the chair, you reach over with one hand to retrieve paperwork clipped to a clipboard from the top of your desk. Leon patiently sits in silence across from you, curious of the next course of actions. With a swift flip of the papers attached to the clipboard, you reaffirm all the necessary documents before leaning over in the chair to hand the clipboard to Leon. Once Leon had the clipboard in his possession, he curiously skimmed through the pages while you spoke,” Alright Leon, we’re going to take the first 15 minutes to get through all this annoying intake paperwork. Essentially review HIPAA concerns, consent forms, and ethical guidelines. Afterwards, I will ask more questions regarding your background, then begin discussing your reasons for therapy and goals so we can formulate a treatment plan along our sessions. How does that sound?” You question him, provided with a gentle smile.
       Leon follows with a head nod, content with the flow of the session.”Sounds good,” he immediately responds, eager to hear your voice more. Despite Leon never receiving treatment before, he was honestly impressed with your diligence.
     With the reassurance from Leon, you proceed on explaining the following paperwork.”Also, please feel welcomed to ask me any questions, I want to ensure you’re not leaving here confused and that my skills are what you’re looking for in a therapist,” You sincerely express, shifting in the chair to cross your legs.  
      There were several questions that instantly came to Leon’s thoughts: ‘How old are you?’ and ‘Are you single?’ 
“The first page contains a HIPAA authorization form, basically entailing how your medical information is disclosed and your rights regarding your medical information…''You explain, leaning over the side of the chair again to snatch a pen from your desk. With the pen in hand, you lean over the chair to hand it to Leon,”So just write today’s date, your full name, date of birth, social security, check the boxes, and provide your signature. Please let me know if you have questions,” You breathe out, observing him as Leon fills out the worksheet in silence, hearing the scribbling of the pen on paper.  
         After a moment, Leon glances back up to you, signaling he was finished with signing this section of paperwork. In this moment, you provide a smile in reassurance,”Sweet, now we can continue to the next section, which is simply covering ethical guidelines between therapist and client. If you flip over to the next page, it will clarify all the different points. When you’re done reading, just sign at the bottom,” You advise him, sinking back into the chair as Leon flips and reviews the next page of ethical guidelines.
      At this moment, several points mentioning friendship and gift exchange between client and therapist caught Leon’s attention. Therapists are legally required to maintain a professional relationship with their clients, thus can not accept gifts over a certain amount. Leon briefly glances at you, then instantly returns his sight to the paperwork on his lap. He would have to abide by these guidelines to receive treatment. With the pen in his hand, Leon inscribes his signature on the line at the bottom of the page along with writing the current date. 
    With all the paperwork finally reviewed and signed, this prompted you to clasp your hands together, instantly capturing Leon’s concentration from the paperwork on his lap up to you at the sudden noise,”Okay, we’re done with paperwork! You can set that on my desk, now we can finally get into why you’re here. I will ask a couple of questions, then you can tell me more about yourself, Leon,” You explain, your voice full of enthusiasm as you directly observe his blue orbs across the room. In response to your declaration, Leon nods his head. 
     By adjusting your throat, you then exhale before asking the first question: “Has your family or you have any history of substance abuse that is not limited to alcohol, illegal drugs, and abuse of medication?” 
From across the room, you notice Leon shakes his head,”I am not sure about my family, but not me…”
      To acknowledge him, you provide a subtle head nod to his response,”That’s okay if you don’t know. Another question: During your childhood, did you live any significant period of time with anyone other than your natural parents?” You question him, intently observing his expressions. Despite his file entailing he was an orphan, you needed more context.
      There was a momentary pause from Leon at this question, his gaze elsewhere but you as he ponders this question. He then returns his gaze to you, nodding,” Yes. I was in the foster care system until I became 18 years of age. There was an incident in my family that I don’t have much recollection on…” He tries to clarify. 
     ‘There was an incident?’ This thought comes to you, debating if this subject should be pressed on and explored. You veer your head to the clock on the wall, it was already 5:32PM. Session will be ending soon at 5:50PM and there is at least one important question left for Leon.
     With another head nod, your lips form a smile to Leon,”We can explore that at another time if you like… My last question is: What has brought you to therapy and what goals do you want to accomplish?” To some, this inquiry might seem ridiculous, but this direct question was for clients to explore their reasoning to receive therapy.
     An exasperated sigh escapes his mouth, tilting his head to the sides as it seemed he did not want to confess his sentiment. “Uh… I feel alone” He finally admits, his face expressionless.
     “At what point in your life do you feel alone?” You inquired, keeping your tone serious to Leon’s response.
      Over the span of his life, there were an absurd number of instances when he was abandoned by people. The initial example was during his childhood, when his family was massacred for unexplained reasons. He spent a considerate amount of years in the foster care system, unloved by blood. The girlfriend who broke off their relationship the night before he experienced the incident in Raccoon City. Hell, even when Claire Redfield deserted Sherry and him to search for her older brother after they barely survived that harrowing night together. Leon had to fend for Sherry when Claire had left them to the mercy of the US government. Then the infamous Ada Wong, who used him twice before vanishing without a trace. People were brief in his life, either from death or they left him.
     Despite these prominent circumstances, how would he express some of these details without explaining an incident that was covered up and immensely classified. His hands and tongue were tied, he would have to brush over this portion of his life. 
       With several blink of his eyes, Leon considers other reasons for his lonesomeness. There was an uneasy feeling that swept over him due to the unsettling silence in the room. You were attentive for his answer.
      “The nature of my job… I am too busy to involve myself in meaningful relationships,” Leon conjures, returning his gaze to those eyes that seemed too distant from him. 
     As Leon provides a response to your final question, you notice hesitation in his demeanor as if he is recollecting something traumatic. However, as a professional you can not dismiss his answer, but simply acknowledge him. 
    Since Leon was an agent of STRATCOM, no doubt that life threatening missions contributed to this sentiment. Similar among other agents and military personnel, coping with isolation and loneliness was common. 
      “Are there any particular aspects of your job that contribute to your feeling of loneliness?” You ask him in a sincere tone. With a quick glance at the clock on the wall, there were only a few minutes of session. Damm…
Leon noticed your glance to the clock on the wall, yet continued to speak,” People are temporary in my line of work…” He admits, noticing the hands of the clock were at 5:46pm.”Session is done already, huh?” Leon comments, returning his attention to you for confirmation. 
       A faint smile forms on your lips, nod slightly.”Unfortunately…but we can continue this subject next session..” You respond, standing from the chair to retrieve another clipboard from your desk, consisting of another signature page. “Before you leave, if I could get your signature. I did check your health insurance and it’s all good to go. They require a client signature to authorize that you received treatment today,” You inform him, offering the clipboard to him with both hands. 
     Leon stands from his seat, taking the clipboard with one hand while his other hand grasps the pen attached to the clipboard. After signing his signature at the bottom of the sheet, he returns the clipboard back into your possession with a faint smile on his lips.
     You reciprocate the same faint smile on your face,”Alright Leon, it was a pleasure to meet you today. I really recommend writing any thoughts or topics you want to speak about in a small notebook for our sessions, that way you don’t forget… but other than that. You are free to go. I look forward to seeing you on Friday at 5PM. If you need to reach me for any reason, definitely reach me by email or my work number.” You mention, leaning on your desk. 
       With a nod from Leon, offering a cheeky grin,”Yes ma'am. I will see you on Friday then, stay warm...” He comments, noticeably glancing at your body up and down, implying your poor choice in your red attire. At those words, Leon turns around to exit your office, leaving you alone in silence. 
     This was definitely an interesting client, there was no doubt in Leon’s charisma and intellect. 
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chamberlains-ghoul · 17 days
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Resident Evil AU: Leon is President Graham’s stepson and Ashley’s half-brother who causes problems on purpose.
His parents are still murdered, just not at the same time (his dad when he was small and his mother when he was around 15), so he still wants to be a police officer and hates the idea of being in politics. Graham publicly brags about Leon becoming a police officer but he’s actually pissed that Leon never went to college and ran away to the police academy instead. Especially since they had to cover up a lot of that situation because Leon basically moved cross-country without telling anyone.
Everything in RE2 basically stays the same except he doesn’t end up a government agent. He gets a lot of military training and becomes a lab rat (look, you can’t convince me that Leon doesn’t have some kind of immunity since a bite isn’t an insta-kill) for Sherry’s protection. He ends up an all-American anti-Umbrella poster boy for Graham’s campaign. He takes every loophole and opportunity to get around that, though, and ends up being Sort Of Controversial within the political sphere. He causes drama a lot, mostly as Ashley gets older so she stays out of the tabloids. Him being the only confirmed Raccoon City survivor still does a lot for Graham’s campaign, though.
He and Ashley were never close as little kids because of their age gap, but after their mom died, Leon took up a lot of the care-taker roles. She gets angry after he leaves for the academy because she feels like he abandoned her. After thinking he died in Raccoon City, then finding out he was alive, she forgives him. However, they’re mostly kept apart outside of public appearances since Graham doesn’t want Leon telling Ashley anything about what happened in Raccoon City.
In the events of RE4, Leon accompanies Ashley to her school for some kind of student government meeting. Krauser still picks them up and kidnaps them. They’re kept apart by Las Illuminados, and Leon escapes early on and is able to hide in the village. He finds Luis the same way and they’re still chained together, but in this AU Leon is obviously a civilian. He gets his little “oh god, why is this happening again” moment (like RE8 Ethan’s little mental breakdown) and Luis feels bad enough to stick around after they find the key.
Luis isn’t able to get away to meet Ada, so she eventually intervenes and reveals Luis is working for her and separates them. She tells Luis not to worry about Leon and that he could take care of himself and find Ashley. Since Leon’s well-known for being a Raccoon City survivor, Luis goes full guilt mode after finding out who he actually is.
Hunnigan isn’t there to tell Leon that Luis was Umbrella, but Leon is distrustful after finding out he’s working for Ada and still threatens him in that cabin and his interactions with him and Ada are similar to how they are in the game. However, I like this version of Leon to be a little more sheltered and naive despite RE2, so he becomes trusting of Luis and offers to take him to an American embassy with him and Ashley so he doesn’t have to work for Ada.
Leon tells Luis what Annette told him, about how Ada worked in weapons dealing and would sell Las Plagas to the highest bidder. Luis insists that he has faith in Ada, and he believes she won’t let the world burn even if her morals are gray. Luis eventually admits his history with Umbrella and Las Illuminados in the elevator, and that’s why he has so much faith in Ada. Because he was in a similar situation himself.
I like Luis and am an avid Serennedy supporter, so this is a Luis Lives AU. I also like the idea of Leon and Ashley presenting a sad Spanish war criminal to their father and begging to keep him.
So anyways do what you want with this AU. I might write something for it but idk.
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muffinsin · 4 months
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Hello, muffin!
Do you do rare pairs, by any chance? Like, what are your thoughts on a Cassandra Dimitrescu/Ashley Graham relationship? I know it's totally out of left field (I don't think anyone's paired these two together, like ever 🤔), but this crazy pairing is living rent-free in my head rn and giving me brain rot! 😅
In any case, thanks for taking the time to answer.
- ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Anon
I do! I haven’t heard of Cassandra and Ashley yet, and doubt I’ve ever had the pleasure of reading a work dedicated to them! I do have some thoughts though! :) this got longer than I thought XD
Let’s see!👀
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Cassandra’s first contact with Ashley is in the forest on a hunt
After the events of re4, Ashley mentions wishing to become a soldier. I like to imagine she went through with it, inspired by Leon’s actions
It is this that leads her to investigate the village. There have been people missing in the region as of lately
Still, she is unprepared for Cassandra Dimitrescu. She’s faster than any other enemy she has come across
And yet, Cassandra doesn’t strike. She stalks
She is so very curious about the human walking about in the forest, utterly lost on her way to the village
She knows, she’s from the outside world. She smells of it, too. And she bears a gun
A gun, that hasn’t been fired at her yet
Ashley sees no reason to attempt to shoot this woman. Cassandra hasn’t attacked yet, nor will she. She teases, instead
From the first moment on, she’s absolutely obsessed with Ashley. Her smell, her clothing, the strange symbols on them
Her heartbeat, fast around Cassandra. At first because she is on edge. Then, the realises it picking up whenever she crackles from the darkness of the trees
Her new favourite hobby is to tease and annoy her
She likes to swarm around her, to touch her shoulders lightly and make Ashley whirl around
To whisper in her ear and mock her for getting lost
She opts for calling Ashley her “lost little mouse”
In return, to her great surprise, Ashley counters and calls her the “big bad wolf”
Though, she isn’t overly worried about Cassandra. She seems painfully curious, only, and lonely, so much so even Ashley picks up on it
And sadistic, of course. And when she makes her skin prickle with blood, maybe she should remind herself of Cassandra’s obviously murderous nature
But, she doesn’t strike her. Never. Never even attempts to. Cassandra is by far too intrigued by her little bunny
When lycans attack, she comes alive!
To slay them together, it makes her practically crackle with laughter and enthusiasm
Never has she been able to hunt with anybody but her sisters and mother
Ashley, despite her better judgement, finds this raw enthusiasm adorable
Throughout her mission of locating the missing people, Cassandra never leaves her side
She isn’t being particularly helpful, but enjoys the company. And to her surprise, so does Ashley
She checks over her shoulder and slows down whenever Cassandra wanders off to scare animals, and in a way, it has Cassandra feel dumbfolded
No one save for her sisters and mother has made her feel so- appreciated- in their company
Even as the mission is finished and Ashley sends off her findings, she decides to stay
Over the duration of her stay, Cassandra has grown on her, oddly enough
The solitude of the place has. It’s different from the crowded city she’s from. It’s simple, and lovely. No one truly knows her, only Cassandra
And she likes it
Upon staying, Cassandra all too eagerly lures her into the castle
Alcina is…not happy. Cassandra must stop her from starting a fight with her little soldier friend multiple times
In the castle, Ashley enjoys the protection from the brunette. She is unreachable, even to Bela and Daniela. They know not to toy with her lest they want to suffer Cassandra’s wrath
But, in this time especially, possessiveness sets in. Cassandra doesn’t like Ashley talking to her sisters
She wants to be special. She is scared she was only that because of her biology. Now there are two more fly mutants, and it’s rubbing her the wrong way
And still, Ashley stays with her. She is polite with her sisters, but never seeks their attention or time
She is with Cassandra. She joins her hunts, and she tells her of stories from the outside, at last starting to sate Cassandra’s unending curiosity
They spend time together, every day
Despite being granted forced- Alcina will not have this outsider share her daughter’s room her own room, Ashley spends her time nearly exclusively with Cassandra
Their favourite activity is to lounge at the castle’s roof or in the woods after their hunts, and talk
Cassandra likes to have Ashley with her. She likes to lean against her while she tells her of the outside
In time, neither realise when it happened first, Ashley has her head in Cassandra’s lap as she tells her stories. She moves her hands and shares her knowledge of the outside
Speaks of towns and cities, continents and seas, islands and giggles when Cassandra speaks of wanting one of her own
At other times, Cassandra has her head in Ashley’s lap while she talks
In a way, they feel safe around one another. And are loyal to one another
Should a lycan attack, they both immediately have their backs
Cassandra is immediately in front of her precious human. No harm will come to her
In return, Ashley ensures Cassandra gets only the best. She is by no means a fan of killing, but knows it is necessary
Yet, her morals are tested when she presents Cassandra with an animal she’s caught for her, proud and happy to see Cassandra’s wide grin
They grow incredibly close
Cassandra is the one to make the bold first move
After a successful hunt that leaves her and Ashley enthusiastic, full of adrenaline and excitement, she makes her move
With a bloody hand gasping Ashley’s cheek, she brings their lips together
At first, she believes she’s messed up when Ashley pulls away
Yet, instead a low growl and a blush is pulled from her when instead her chin is held and lips are cleaned of blood
After this, she is at last granted the kiss both of them have been waiting for for ages
They kiss and make out for hours, laughing in happiness
At night, Cassandra sneaks into Ashley’s room. They don’t take the next step for a little while, instead opting to take it a little slower on Ashley’s request
But they cuddle
That’s right, big bad, sadistic Cassandra Dimitrescu loves to use her little human as a teddy bear whenever she is in private with them
At night, they cuddle in bed together. Cassandra on top of Ashley, protective and cold on her too warm skin
To Cassandra’s greatest horror and embarrassment, her little human goes to Alcina to ask her permission to court her middle daughter
It’s just one of many times Cassandra drags her to safety. Alcina is fuming at the idea of some human- a soldier no less- taking her daughter from under her nose
It’s Cassandra’s first relationship, too, after all. Flings have happened here and there, but never has the brunette shared her heart with someone before
Yet, she comes around fast once she has calmed down
For what it’s worth, she likes Ashley’s politeness and admires her bravery and consideration to ask her for the courtship of her daughter
Adding to Cassandra’s embarrassment, Alcina announces her permission days later at dinner. Her sisters never stop teasing her about this
In a way, they are perfect opposites at times. A puzzle piece for each other
Ashley is eager to share her stories. Cassandra practically begs to hear. She wants to know all related to Ashley or the outside
Cassandra loves to show off her weapons and trophies. Ashley finds them fascinating and asks questions to each
Ashley, despite her small stature, runs warm ever since her infection. This hasn’t changed even after the vaccine. She’s too warm too fast and it gets overwhelming. Cassandra runs very cold. She likes using Ashley as a heater and teddy bear. In return her skin cools Ashley down
Cassandra loves to tease and annoy Ashley. To fluster her and stalk her like prey. Ashley finds this adorable and sweet. It’s Cassandra’s way of being obsessed with her
From hand holding and kisses, cuddles and light groping it turns to sex
Speaking of, Cassandra is absolutely crazy about the concept of groping and humping over clothing that Ashley has introduced her to
She loves Ashley’s chest, and loves touching it. In return, she knows her little bunny is keen on her thick ass and thighs
She absolutely marks Ashley all over with bites
In return, sometimes she allows her human to place hickeys along her thighs, where no one can see
Ashley is rough with Cassandra when she needs to be. Cassandra is gentle and with her when she must be. They both care about another greatly
They absolutely love how they challenge each other
And speaking of, Ashley is the first to say the L-Word. It takes Cassandra a little longer to say it
One thing is clear: both have fallen hard for one another
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obviously couldn’t leave Ashley by herself, please enjoy!!
Caregiver!Leon Kennedy Headcanons!:
- As mentioned in my Ashley headcanons, he gets followed a lot! annnd (with all credits to @/moonleet for this) he always lets her copy stuff he knows she likes, whether it be stretching in silly ways or simply just doing easy chores!!
- He isn’t a really stern caregiver except for light punishments, ex: his little touches something hot or climbs something after he tells them not to he’ll still help but be very gentle about scolding them.
- Ada and Luis often tease him for doting on Ashley but he can’t exactly help it, protecting her for an entire trip to Spain caused him to get nervous about her and how she feels a lot. This often ends up in him buying her a lot of stuffed animals that end up scattered around her room. (I see him as a people-pleaser type of caregiver, not all the time, he’s just an overly worried caregiver.)
- He needs some reassurance as both a person and caregiver, las plagas affected him more than he thought- Ashley always draws him cute drawings of the pair as stick figures when he feels down. They’re all tapes onto his fridge so he can look at them.
- After the events of RE4 he was a lot more comfortable around Ashley and everyone else, allowing the woman to cling to him for days and treating her with the most respect and platonic affection he could in the situation.
- This man would go through hell and back for his friends and family, this especially extending to his littles as he watches over them like a mother hen and reminds them to be careful as much as possible!!!
- His favorite nicknames for any little are ‘Lovie’ and ‘little monster’ (Of course affectionately) Leon has no preference for littles calling him nicknames though, he finds any name cute and enough to make him melt into a big pile of goo
I’m having a rough time thinking of more without all of them involving Ashley.. so i’m leaving it there!!
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(1) Hey there! I've been totally engrossed in your meta analyses on RE. You've nailed everything I've felt about the Aeon ship but couldn't express. It's tough to share views on Aeon nowadays without backlash. Their dynamic always puzzled me, like I get the trauma bonding and that they care abt each other, but come on, she keeps being part of the world Leon swore to destroy and that's not enough of a red flag for him? (cont)
(2) With the RE4 remake, it looks like they're trying to change their whole relationship, and I'm here for it. It's obvious he's rejecting her, but people blindly try to convince themselves they're a thing. They will look for the dumbest or overanalyze things to prove Aeon is alive and well, but will ignore the devs' clear attempts to show Leon flirting with Ashley. Like it's right there. There's dialogue and everything lol (3) I've got a few questions for you, if that's okay. There are still some things about Ada I can't figure out (though I guess that's what makes her interesting), and I'd love to hear your thoughts. 1. Why does Leon let Ada take the sample? Do you think she knew he wouldn't stop her?
Just for clarity's sake -- you said later that this was about Remake, so we're talking about the Amber, not the Sample.
Leon lets Ada take it for two reasons:
He trusts Luis. And if Luis and Ada had an arrangement, then Leon trusts that Ada's not going to sell the Amber to someone who shouldn't have their hands on it.
He knows what happened the last time he got between Ada and her mission objective: she almost fucking died. Would've died if not for something breaking her fall.
I don't know if Ada knew that Leon wouldn't stop her, but I'd be willing to bet that that was the reason why she namedropped Luis in the first place. She saw the "for Luis" scene; she probably banked on Leon trusting Luis more than he distrusted her.
And she was right.
2. In SW, Ada shows concern for Leon, like her voice softening when she talks about him. She's clearly into him sexually, but do you think she'd want something more than just a physical relationship? (cont.) (4) Could this be tied to her self-perception, like maybe she's pursuing Leon to prove something to herself, maybe a sign of insecurity?
Still talking about Remake, just to be clear.
I'mma be real wit u homie: I don't see what you see here. I've played through SW a few times, but I never noticed her voice softening for him in this way. I saw her speaking at a lower volume because she's talking to herself, but that's because... she was talking to herself.
So the answer is no and no. None of Ada's sense of self is wrapped up in Leon. At all. She has some sentimental attachment to him because Ada gets sentimental about people and things (for reference, see: Ada being sincerely hurt when Wesker rejects her in chapter 3, also Ada honoring Luis's memory and dying wishes for the remainder of SW after he dies), but she has no real concern for him otherwise. He's just a Thing that she wants, and Ada goes after what she wants.
3. What future do you see for Aeon? How could their relationship evolve if it's not just about tension or hints of a physical relationship like in the OG timeline? Do you think Ada will have some character growth, especially in RE6? They tried so hard to show Ada had a heart, and Aeon seemed almost like a couple, but that didnt go anywhere... again lol. (cont.)
Still talking about Remake.
In order:
There is no future for Aeon.
Right now, there is no evolution possible for their relationship, because Ada isn't there yet as a character. She needs to be someone that Leon can actually trust, and she isn't. He explicitly pushes her away in 4 for that reason. Her character change in 4 is a good start, but that's all it is. Ada still has a lot of independent growing to do in order for Leon to even tolerate her, and I honestly don't know when they could possibly fit that into the events of the series. They would have to create whole-ass new games that take place in between numbered titles just for the Remake timeline, and I really just don't see them doing that.
I've said this over and over again, but: we need to see what RE5make does. It doesn't sound like Wesker's just going to let her betrayal go this time like he did in OG, and there's a real possibility that RE5make won't kill him off. It is impossible to speculate on RE6make right now, and I wish people would stop asking me to.
Don't forget that RE6 OG ends with Leon rejecting Ada, too. There's no point to building up Leon and Ada's relationship just to have him reject her again. He's already rejected her now in 4. We're past that. Moving on. There's a real opportunity for Capcom to do something completely new with Ada's character now that they've wrapped up the Aeon melodrama early, so let's just... let them.
(5) Do you think Leon being on his own in Infinite Darkness and Death Island, with no Ada references, means CAPCOM is rethinking the ship in the OG timeline? Could CAPCOM's preference for keeping characters single be part of this (if thats even true and not another random news some fans made up)? or maybe they don't know what to do with them?
RE6 ends with Leon rejecting Ada. It's already been rethought. It's over. It's done. It's been decided. The Aeon arc has concluded. The focus of Leon's character going into the end of his story is now his relationship with the government -- which is where it should've been all along.
If they go back on that rejection in RE9, that's bad storytelling. And I actually trust the current writing staff at Capcom to know that and stick to the script. But who knows, they could always make a fool of me in the end.
I also don't know where "Capcom prefers the characters to stay single" even comes from. I've never seen a source, never read a quote, never been linked to an interview. I'm pretty sure it's shit that fans made up because they're salty their ship isn't canon yet lmao
Thanks a ton for your insights. They've really helped me get more out of the games and improve my own analysis. I'll definitely support you on Kofi! 💖
<3333333333 I don't have a functioning Ko-Fi currently, but I appreciate the sentiment all the same.
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More Leon S. Kennedy headcanons. This time I think they’re mostly going to do with relationships of the romantic and/or intimate variety. But these things get away from me, so we’ll see.
Think about original RE4 Leon, or I guess original timeline Leon since I might reference events outside of that game, when you read these.
(Also Ada is an outlier for lots of things lmao. Maybe. Woman is a mystery wrapped in an enigma.)
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Leon Relationship Headcanons:
He values honesty and stability. Too many people in his life lie or obscure the truth. He doesn’t want his partner to do the same. As for the stable part, it’s about having someone to come home to. Something normal. Something that remains when everything else is so messy, so chaotic, so unstable.
That said, there's stable and then there's boring. His partner can't be too boring.
Appearances don't mean much to him. He doesn't fall for people solely for their physique. Personality matters much more.
Prefers commitment over one-night stands. Doesn't mean he never has them. Just means he'd rather have a solid relationship than a meaningless fling.
If given the chance to actually show it, he is very physically affectionate. Likes touching just about anyone he cares about, but especially his partner. (Get your head outta the gutter; these are platonic touches.)
Shameless flirt, as we all know. Ramps up when he's smitten, because he loves watching his partner's reaction. Always finds it so cute when they're flustered and/or blushing.
Likes to think he doesn't get jealous easily. Reality doesn't always agree with this thought.
More under the cut, particularly the ~spicy~stuff. If you're a minor, you know better than to venture further. Even though I don't get too explicit. You've been warned.
Unless it's a one-night stand, he won't have sex with his partner until at least the third date. Would rather get to know the person before sticking his dick in 'em, you know?
Is open to experimenting in the bedroom. Roleplay, however, cannot relate to police work, the government, secret agents, or doctors/ scientists. Also not huge on inflicting pain or being hurt during sex, but can do so if he and his partner are comfortable with it.
No choking the poor man! Tyrants and other B.O.W.s do that to him too much for it to be anything but traumatizing. He won't choke his partner, either.
He's fairly average as far as size/length and girth are concerned. But it's not the size that matters; it's how he uses it ;P
Has some serious stamina.
Makes sure his partner cums first. He's definitely not a selfish lover.
Won't tell his partner any of his kinks unless they're a serious couple and if asked directly. He thinks his are kind of embarrassing, even if they're not that weird. Can't have someone knowing how to manipulate him in any way, you know? lmao
Sex in public and/or a place where the risk of being caught is high is definitely one of them. As is his partner being loud because he's fucking them so well. As is his partner being just loud enough that only he can hear them. Paradox? Maybe. That happens with these things sometimes.
Couldn't care less if his partner screams his name or if they don't. As long as they're making noise and seem to be enjoying themselves, then he's golden.
If there's time, he absolutely enjoys foreplay. Good opportunity to tease his partner for as long as possible, edging them and bringing them closer and closer to the climax only to hold them there. Begging for more. Begging for him.
Aftercare is a necessity in his opinion, even with quickies. The rougher he is with his partner, the more time he'll spend on it. If he gets too overbearing, his partner will have to call him on it. He just wants to be sure they're really okay after what just happened.
I mentioned this on my other headcanon post, but Leon needs to sleep alone. It's because of his trouble sleeping. He doesn't want to disturb their rest with his issues. Doesn't just get up after sex and go to the couch and fall asleep, though. Will stay and cuddle until they're asleep and then he slips away to the living room. Sometimes he'll sneak back in before they wake up to give the illusion that he was there the whole time. If the relationship is solid enough, he might try to stay in the bed and may learn to actually sleep with another person beside him, but it'll take time, patience and understanding.
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Nothing Hurts | Leon x Luis RE4
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The story of tragic righteousness where nobody is hurt and everything is perfect. Except nothing is perfect in hell.
A re-imagining of the events of the Resident Evil 4 remake where Luis and Leon get the ending they deserved.
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I had so much fun with this chapter this time
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The rain picked up, battering the three of their heads as they walked up the track. Ashley was shivering, huddled up close behind Leon for at least a little warmth, Luis lagging behind the two blondes. Leon had his hands cupped next to his ears trying to listen to whatever the funny lady in his earpiece was saying. 
Luis kicked rocks as he wandered along. An uncomfortable weight sat in the pit of his stomach as he watched the two Americans in front of him. Luis was coming to realise that they were here because of the things that he had allowed Los Iluminados to achieve and he wasn’t liking it one bit. Especially since one of them was so charming…
He had been trying to listen in to whatever conversation was going on between Leon and funny lady but he soon realised that he was ever going to hear anything from the other line when it was directly in Leon’s ear. The conversation wasn’t anything complicated anyway.
 “Negative. Too dangerous,” Leon was saying. “We’re gonna get out of here and find someplace safe.”
Funny lady said something back and Leon continued, “Don’t worry about it. We’ll swim home if we have to. Condor One out.”
Luis chuckled from behind.
“Good luck with that, hero boy. Water’s freezing this time of  year.”
Leon scoffed and Luis smirked.
“A little cold is nothing after fighting off fucking zombies.”
“Oh they’re not zombies, amigo.”
Luis bit down another laugh as Leon turned to look at him with that confused look he always seemed to have. He seemed to always be in a state of pure perplexion and it was almost funny given the situation.
“They’re not zombies. They’re… let's say, mind-controlled by worms. By the plagas. They stay dead when you shoot them enough times, no?”
Leon scrunched up his nose and muttered, “Basically zombies then.”
Luis lifted a hand over his eyes to stop the steady battering of the rain against his face so he could actually see where they were going. The longer Luis sat in silence the more that pit in his stomach expanded.
“If you were to turn into a ganado, Ashley,” Luis spoke up thinking back to Ashley’s worries earlier, catching the girl's attention. “I think you’d turn out to be the most pleasant of them.”
He saw the odd glance Leon threw him over his shoulder but what followed the “uh, thanks” Ashley replied with was a much better distraction. 
“What’s a… ganado?” Ashley turned around to walk backwards. That was surprising though he figured that they really wouldn’t know any technical names for the cult’s abominations. At the same time he couldn't help but think he said too much. Luis picked up the pace to walk beside the group so Ashley didn’t trip over something behind her. 
“Ganado. The term for those people back in the village apparently. Picked it up in a few notes.”
Nice save Luis. Leon looked back at him again, “Ganados? Like cattle?”
“Oh? ¿Hablar español, eh?” Luis gave him a mock astonished look to which Leon rolled his eyes. He was turning out to be much more interesting than Luis had originally thought.
“Not much,” Leon admitted. “Are they all just ganados? Like any others. Like… dog… breeds.”
Luis snorted. A weird way to put it.
“I guess. You got the guys who wear the cow carcasses we saw. They’re called brutes. I bet you've run into doctor Salvador if those burn marks on your arms have anything to do with it. I've had my fair share of encounters. The only guy with a proper name too, huh?”
Leon looked at him with another look that demanded an explanation.
“Chainsaw.”
Leon mouthed an “oh” and turned away from Luis again. Luis watched as he glanced over  his arms  as if just noticing the scratches that covered him. Ashley hummed beside him in thought.
“Why have they got names, though? If they’re all mind controlled by worms, the plagas, they can’t name themselves.”
Luis held back a grimace. He definitely said too much. 
“Well there’s some higher ups. A bitch to get away from but they’re lurking around. Like the village chief,” Leon shuddered in front of him. “I guess he likes to classify his residents.”
Ashley nodded in understanding and Luis let himself relax. They had no more questions about the matter which was better for Luis so he didn’t accidentally spill all his secrets. This conversation quickly did the opposite of appeasing the stirring pit in his stomach to his dismay. Oh well, he’d decided to help them as much as he could so that’ll have to do.
They approached shelter and fire up ahead which was very welcome from the cold rain behind them. A harsh laugh from beside them scared the shit out of him.
“Hello there, stranger!”
Luis jumped out of his skin a foot in the air which made both Ashley and the mysterious man giggle at him, much to his embarrassment. Leon just approached the man like he knew him which made Luis feel a bit more calm.
“This is the merchant, Luis. No need to become one with the roof.”
Luis scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest, “I’m perfectly fine here on the ground, don't worry.”
Leon pulled various trinkets and gems from his pockets and handed them to the merchant. In return he was given an astonishingly small amount of pesetas for those items. He was definitely getting scammed, though after his teasing, Luis didn’t feel like helping him out. Call him petty.
He tapped his foot watching the exchange before realising they were going to be here for a while so he might as well take a break. Ashley had jumped up on top of  a small table, swinging her legs leisurely. He couldn’t help but feel sympathetic  toward the girl. The amount of running she'd been doing must be catching up on her. 
Luis needed some air. Maybe joining these two wasn't a good idea if he was going to get attached. He quickly announced that he was going to go take a piss to which Leon hummed in acknowledgment and Ashley called out to him to not drown with a smirk. Luis left the shelter  with a wave over his shoulder. The rain had fortunately died down to a trickle for the moment.
He wandered back up the path they had just taken, getting out of hearing range of the rest of the group and then until he couldn't see the firelight behind him. He pulled out his lighter and flipped it around his fingers, settling his riled up nerves.
A flash of red caught his eye and he turned to look up at the rocks beside the path. At the top of the ledge stood a woman clad in a red dress which hugged her figure quite beautifully if Luis were to be judging. Ada Wong? A woman and Asian, checked out.
“Hey,” Luis smirked up at her as she stared down harshly at him. Her gaze made his skin crawl. “Get a smoke?”
“I do,” the woman, Ada confirmed now, called down to him. “The kind you like. Now where’s the amber?”
Straight to the point. Fair enough, it was what he was here for.
“Unfortunately, it’s not on me  at the moment,” Luis smiled sheepishly though he couldn't back down from the Ada otherwise he felt like she’d eat him alive. “And you really should be telling me what a good job  I did.”
He stepped closer to the rock ledge, but far enough where he didn’t have to crane his neck too much, “Busted my ass and managed to hide it right before I got caught. Which is why I am still alive.”
He spread his arms out in a half bow, concealing his irritation at the woman but still insinuating that she was the cause of his struggles with survival in the village and not his own stupid actions. Ada crouched down to look at him closer, her height over him asserting dominance, a bored expression plastered on her face.
“The deal was we get you out of here when you deliver the amber. No amber, no protection, Luis.”
Luis just shrugged and chuckled, “Such a stickler for details, huh Ada? Ok then, I’ll go get it now, how about that?”
He began to step back away from the rock face and back towards the group at the shelter. Ada frowned from her perch, which Luis thought was the most expressive he’d seen her in this exchange, and stood back up again. Without even a wave she was gone, disappearing over the ledge as she stalked away. 
“And I do have something else I need to get too,” he whispered to himself, looking back in the direction of the Americans.
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Leon sat against the wall, head tipped back and eyes closed. Ashley was taking a break on the table next to him, idly chatting with the merchant. Luis had left a couple of minutes ago and he had finished reloading and stocking up his supplies. Little else to do now other than wallow in his thoughts. Perfect.
So Luis, Umbrella scientist, caught up in another zombie apocalypse. There was something that he wasn't telling them and Leon was hard pressed on trusting him. Though he was also their only hope of getting out of this god forsaken village without becoming a mindless, rotting pawn so they really had no choice. 
The lack of control he had over the situation was making him ansty. There was a goddamn parasite growing inside him and Ashley and if they didn’t get rid of it in time they were going to succumb to a hive mind of lunatics. This mission had quickly gotten much more complicated than a simple grab and go. The whole situation was fucked.
A moment later, Luis returned and they could finally move on. Leon stood up and caught Ashley in the corner of his eye stumbling off the table. He turned to the girl.
“You ok?”
“Yeah,” she nodded with a sheepish smile. “Just a little tired and sore but I’ll be ok.”
She was a trooper for sure.
“Alright. Let’s head out.”
Luis squawked behind him as he went back into mission mode.
“Not going to ask about me? Terrible knight only protecting the princess, you’re supposed to protect the rest of the kingdom too, you know?”
“You’re standing so you’re fine.”
He smirked as he heard Luis huff. Ashley giggled beside him as they walked back through the rain and followed the only path forward Leon could only hope that there was a safe spot to stay while they waited for the weather to clear and since the merchant didn’t have any food on hand his hideouts weren’t an option. He’s suddenly missing the quick breakfast takeaway he had on the way to Valdelobos but then he’s quickly reminded of the police officers who had unfortunately perished just hours earlier and his appetite is squashed.
The journey from the merchant's place and about five hundred metres further up was eventless. Luis gave up the incessant chatter that he had earlier, much to Leon’s mercy, and Ashley just seemed to be admiring the scenery in this downtime.
The gate up ahead did little to muffle the chatter of the ganados behind it so Leon made sure everyone was prepared. Luis readied his weapon beside him and Ashley stayed behind him as he ordered. He pushed open the doors and surveyed the area. There were wooden panels directly in front of them hiding them from view of  the couple of ganados behind them illuminated by their torches. Up on higher levels were others with crossbows at the ready which Leon felt like he could easily take out first.
Before any sniping, however, Leon decided that he needed to get rid of the closest ganados so they didn’t alert anyone else nearby. He signalled to Ashley and Luis to sit back for a minute while he snuck up behind the ganados and stealth killed them. Once the immediate area was clear he pulled out his rifle. The ganados with crossbows were downed and the group could move forward. Behind him, Leon heard a breathy whistle from Luis, appreciating his shots without drawing attention to them, which Leon promptly ignored. 
They were doing just fine until Leon peeked around a corner and a large hammer hurtled towards his face. There’s no other way to be greeted by the bull men apparently. Or brutes, as Luis called them.
‘Spread out!” Leon jumped back, sweeping his arm out behind him to signal to Ashley and Luis. The brute dislodged its hammer from the wall and stalked towards them. It wasn’t alone which was annoying, another couple of ganados following up behind with hatchets in hand. Leon watched Luis duck behind the brute to go for the extras so he didn’t have to worry about them thankfully.
He lifted his handgun and shot a few rounds into the monster's head, vaguely aware of the scuffling of Ashley beside him a few metres away. Leon swerved and dodged several swings, pulling out his shotgun and spraying in the brutes general direction while trying to right his balance. 
Soon he ran out of shotgun shells and resorted to running around the area in circles to avoid being within the hammer’s radius. It was really helpful when Leon’s foot caught on a rock and he spent precious seconds trying to regain balance and not be sent sprawling to the floor. Those seconds put him within hammering range.
The bull carcass was soaked with blood but somehow the brute kept approaching, beginning to jog while it lifted its hammer and, to Leon’s horror, started twirling like a shitty ballerina.
The hammer whirled round and round until it got just within range of Leon, the blond ducking underneath the swing, and the brute was out of energy. He was about to stand up to quickly lock a shot into it while it was down and panting but he didn’t get the chance to be upright for long.
“Duck!”
Leon did and within a split second the familiar whizz of a bullet passed over the top of his head. He felt a hand on his arm then as he was yanked out of the way of the collapsing brute. Dead. 
He righted himself, panting from the exertion and turned to Luis who had his gun held out in front of him at the same height that had been the back of the brute’s head. Luis let go of  his arm slowly and put away his gun, looking down at the brute, gesturing at it with his other hand as if  he wanted to say something.
“They’re like those… uh, what do you call them?” He crossed his arm and cocked a hip in thought, now looking at Leon for an answer. Leon had no idea what the fuck he was asking. Luis flailed his arms about for a second before crossing them again.
 “You know those people who dress up as, like, movie characters and stuff?”
Ashley poked her head out from a nearby shed, “Cosplayers?”
“Yes!” Luis snapped his fingers in Ashley's direction, jumping excitedly. “They’re like sick cow cosplayers!”
Leon, not expecting to have just come out of a near death experience to Luis excitement over cosplay, snorted very unattractively. He tried to play it off and shook his head in disbelief as Ashley cackled from where she was still tucked away in her hiding spot. 
“You’re insane,” Leon groaned as Luis began to giggle at his own joke and now at a hysterical Ashley in the dirt. It wasn’t funny but it somehow had the president's daughter rolling in the mud. And it wasn’t even funny!
“They’re cosplaying!” Ashley wheezed. “Cow cosplays!”
“Guys.”
“Seems like they've really taken to the bit too,” Luis encouraged her.
“Guys, we need to go.”
“THEY’RE FURRIES!”
Leon just rubbed a hand down his face and huffed a laugh despite himself. Now Luis was doubled over too. Leon had only some idea of what furries were and he didn’t want to ask for the rest. This was ridiculous. 
Ashleys hysterical laughter was cut short by a rather nasty sounding cough which he swore he could feel in his own chest suddenly. She sputtered, more blood coming up and onto her hand. She seemed fine other than that since she was calm enough about it to screw her face up in disgust. 
“You ok?” Leon stepped closer  to her, hand outstretched for her to take. Ashley wiped her hand on her shorts and took his hand and he helped her stand up. 
“Yeah,” she dusted herself off, giving him a reassuring smile. “Killed the vibe though.”
Luis chuckled beside them, “No matter as long as you’re alright. I haven’t laughed like that in years.”
“Hm. It feels less scary when you think of these monsters as cosplayers though.”
Ashley and Luis snickered to themselves and Leon just decided to leave. He shook his head and started off back on the path knowing the other two will catch up in a second. Ashley was right in some sort of way. Keeping things light about the situation was probably for the best if they were going to get out of this without lifelong trauma but only time will tell. A laugh was good for them.
Soon enough he did hear another pair of footsteps behind him. 
“Ugh,” Ashley sniffled. “I’m definitely going to catch a cold.”
“Ashley, you’ve got a worm growing inside you,” Leon countered with an amused huff. 
“Sure but so far my worm hasn’t been mean to me yet. A cold definitely wouldn’t hold back on that matter.”
Leon just shrugged but his soft smile told Ashley that he wasn't confronting her. That laughing fit definitely had settled some of her nerves since she was biting into the  banter. It’s settled then, he’d keep Luis around a little longer.
It was quiet between them again until Luis walked into a storeroom off to the side and was promptly grabbed by a stray man which both scared the shit out of the three of them but ended up being the cause of another string giggling further down the line. One thing was for certain now though: Luis yelps like a girl. 
“Luis?” Ashley broke the next bout of silence. “If you were to cosplay anyone who would it be?”
Here we go again.
The man in question hummed in thought.
“I don't know. Maybe I’d cosplay as a super cool agent,” he said in a tone to get a rise out of Leon. He didn’t turn around and give Luis that reaction and if Luis shot him a smug look, Leon didn’t see it. “I’d probably be a knight.”
“Like in medieval times? With all the armour?” Ashley continued. “That’d be so cool. I’d probably cosplay as Luna from Harry Potter. She’s pretty cool. How about you Leon?”
“I’d cosplay as a worm.”
Ashley snorted this time and gave into another fit of giggles which made Leon smile as he continued to walk down the rubble path.
Luis sighed in amusement behind him, “I think you’d make a very handsome worm.”
“Thank you.”
Contrasting against their light atmosphere, they began to approach another one of those heavy wooden gates. Leon dreaded what they’d find on the other side.
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I think the story is going to slow down a bit from here if this chapter is any evidence lmao
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😍😍 OMG, I'm gonna be needing a part four to that Leon post stat.
(Love your writing it's amazing just like you are) ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤎
part 1. part 2. part 3.
tw :: re4 spoilers, obsessive!leon, yandere!leon, violence, knives, tasers, guns, explosives, framing, murder, abuse of power, death of a character, physical restrainment, noncon touching, thoughts of suicide, being knocked unconscious, shit goes down basically.
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⸺ thank u, honeybaby !!!!! i've been vv busy these past few days, but this man has been HEAVY on my mind. i've also been listening to playing dangerous by our lord and savior lana del rey on repeat and it had my brain conjuring up some ideas... (also this part is long so buckle up friends)
you see, you've been praying everyday to earn back those damned memories that slipped from your mind 6 years ago. but in a attempt to do so, all you can feel is a gun against your head, an explosion against your body, and dust permeating your lungs. all before the classic cut to black welcomes you. no crying mouse-ley, no crying guard-dog. just empty darkness. through the abyss, however, you are now able to unveil memories that were buried deep within you. and whether the return of these past events is a good thing or not is up to you.
you remember a late august evening. the cool air and descending leaves would calm you, but your current circumstances prevent you from any serenity. an anonymous tip to the RPD claimed that you were in possession of illegal substances. and somehow, those said drugs had magically appeared into existence within your home. this leaves you here, being driven to the station by the officer of the month, marvin branagh. despite everything, you're grateful marvin was the one to arrest you. you happen to favor him and his basic understanding of boundaries, as opposed to a certain mutt you know far too well.
it's safe to say you've now got quite the reputation in the RPD with how much trouble you get into. and especially with how quickly the problems seem to fade away. you're being escorted through the station until another officer complains to marvin about some kids with fake ID's. he leaves you by yourself at an empty desk with one hand cuffed to the armrest. the desk right beside leon's. you look to the blonde beside you. his head is rested against his arms folded upon his desk, deep in slumber. his cheek is squished against the surface of his arm, pushing his lips out into a duck-like pout. your mugshot peeks out from beneath his sleeping form. you swear through his unintelligible murmuring, you hear a gentle whimper of your name. marvin had mentioned during the drive how he was up all night looking through your case (wouldn't be the first time), but you can't find it in yourself to feel bad for him. you don't trust him. even several years ago, something within you has always prevented you from trusting him.
you fiddle with a mr. raccoon toy as 20 minutes slowly tread by. completely overcome with boredom, you peak over leon's shoulder to see your case file beneath him. maybe you could find something useful inside, like the bastard responsible for all these false claims. using your free hand, you manage to slyly slip your case folder from under his weight. not without a quiet whine of "no, y/n/n... don't leave me..." good god, was he cuddling your mugshot? (it would be the closest he could get to you physically, after all). you ignore him entirely, thanking the heavens that this man is such a deep sleeper.
opening the file, you find standard information about your case. you read through the notes leon left behind, which causes nausea to then stir in your stomach. he jotted down his worries of your case closing and not being able to keep you in the station any longer; there was ideas of any potential loopholes in the system he could take advantage of and prove your innocence. beside his rambling, there was a long list of certain ways he can frame you for crimes to reel you back into his clutches. what in the actual fuck? and just when you thought this situation couldn't get worse, you find he used pictures of your friends at the shooting range, bullet holes piercing through their paper faces.
you read through the evidence in shock, until a sickeningly-sweet tone gasps your name and pulls you out of your trance. you look over the folder to see those familiar blue eyes peering into yours. leon lights up like a golden retriever with a bone when he wakes up and you're the first thing he sees, metaphorical tail wagging and all. to dream of you and to be the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes, it is pure heaven! only, instead of the early morning, love-drunk haze within his dreams, he is instead met with the heartbreaking look of horror on your face. his eyes trail down to see you holding his notes and his heart sinks to the pit of his stomach. no, no, no, it wasn't supposed to be like this! it was never supposed to be like this! you were supposed to fall in love with him! you are supposed to be with him forever!
you are supposed to love him! you have to!
and you thought you've seen the worst, you thought you reached the bottom of the iceberg. but you were so, so wrong. it had been 2 weeks since you learned the truth about leon. since then, you were able to find solace within an old friend, claire redfield. not only do you adore her, but the layer of protection she had given you when you complained about the clingy cop on your hip was just the cherry on top. without leon, these 14 days were the most peace you have felt in what feels like months. you didn't know how the man who acted like he needed your presence more than air felt about this sudden separation. and to be completely honest, you didn't really care.
now, with your arm hooked around claire's, you two walk home after a night out in raccoon city. you're repeating old inside jokes and clutching your chest in heaps of rib-straining laughter. everything is full of high-spirits until you notice a certain cop car sitting in the street. claire enters your estate first, guarding you protectively while you follow her footsteps. you find (you guessed it!) no other than leon kennedy rummaging through your belongings. and the look on leon's face when he sees you with someone else is nothing short of pure anguish, sheer betrayal. he is jealous — so much so that it practically suffocates the room. you've seen plenty of emotions expressed by leon and the consequences that followed, but you've never seen first-hand what jealousy may compel him to do. considering the pictures of your friends he used as target practice, you feel as though the outcome won't be any good.
claire breaks the silence, "you disgusting pig! i'm calling my brother down here and he's gonna kick your-" her roar of anger is cut off with a sharp groan.
leon stands, taser gun in hand, as the electrodes strike into claire's body. she then falls to the ground with a loud thump, her form convulsing from the electric shocks waving through her. rushing to her side, you attempt to help her. but, you then cave into yourself when leon walks over in three large strides. and you now realize he is absolutely terrifying when he is jealous. his voice drops to a low husk as he demands you tell him who the fuck this is, a major contrast to the bubbly-puppy you're grown familiar with. you are left flabbergasted and are unable to mutter even a syllable.
you aren't even granted a mere second to compose of yourself before leon pulls a knife, plunging it deep into claire's chest. a scream of pure terror erupts from your throat. you're painted red as he relentlessly stabs your best friend, curling yourself into a corner and hiding your face in your arms. through your tear-stained vision, you see the lifeless body of claire and leon standing above her, huffing with fury like some blood-thirsty creature. something in his gaze perceptibly softens when he sees you, so scared and feeble. and it shatters his heart. after all, leon would take every life on planet earth just to see your lips curl into a smile, even once more. but, nothing could have prepared you for the words that would then leave his mouth.
he turns his body cam on. "y/n l/n, you are under arrest for the murder of... whoever this was. you have the right to remain silent. anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." you stare at leon entirely flabbergasted, but you're too exhausted to fight against him.
he bends down to you, light whispers of "you're ok, it wasn't your fault" and "i've got you, sweet angel" doing little to comfort you. with his gentle hands against you, leon proceeds to cuff you with the same softness you would use to handle a baby bird. and you let him take you away, because you are too caught up in looking at your best friend who was laughing with you just minutes ago now dead on the ground. you cry to yourself in the backseat of the cop car the whole way to the station.
by the time you get there, you are entirely in a state of shock. tears of dread stream down your cheeks, but your face is nothing short of emotionless. you are so caught up in your head, you don't even notice the whispers of other officers there. they gossip about how considering your track record, it's no wonder you'd end up here for good. a sharp glare from the man guiding you through the department is enough for them to shut their mouths. you're then brought into an interrogation room, with cameras off and no other presence besides you and this mad-man at your beck and call.
cuffed to a chair once again, leon locks the door behind him. he then drops to his knees and ties his arms around your waist, burying his head into you. it takes several seconds for reality to hit you, but you soon realize he is crying. and if you weren't restrained currently, you would've pushed him off and made him suffer a fate far worse than what claire endured. now, the two of you are sobbing together, but for entirely different reasons. you, full of grief over someone you love being murdered just moments ago. leon, full of agony over how the gleam of emotion he was so infatuated with left your eyes. all because of him.
you muster enough strength to plead to the blonde, your voice coming out through hoarse, slurred sniffles. but much to your dismay, your cries fall on deaf ears. if only leon had more morality than he did love for you.
"i'm so sorry, y/n, i just needed to hold you. even for just one last time” he picks his head up to look at you, face breaking out in a pitiful smile. “and i can't lose you. not again.” he grabs hold of your hands from behind your back and begins caressing the digits of your fingers. and the contrast between his smile and the crazed look in his eyes has you shuddering in apprehension.
"you're stuck with me to the end."
your eyes then flutter open to see a blinding white light; you begin to hear the quiet chant of a monitor beside you. where the hell am i? despite your current confusion, all you can think about is how you grieved for your best friend in the grimy cells of the RPD, how everyone turned into undead creatures just a week later, and how leon protected you from anything as small as a paper cut. you remember how several zombies overpowered him and how you took advantage of the opportunity, running like hell away and out of raccoon city. you remember the burning of your lungs, the rain on your skin, the hope of getting far, far away from this nightmare. you also remember the fear you felt when umbrella snatched you into their possession, to where you would soon forget everything that happened. including leon kennedy.
you're in the present now, as you can tell by the sheepskin jacket around your form and the hospital bed you're laid upon. it takes you too long to realize that you're safe, out of the hellhole that is los iluminados. looking down, you find a gun sitting by your hip (leon made the declaration that if you were to never wake up again, he wouldn't hesitate to end it all right then and there). you shift your train of sight to see leon at your bedside with his head in his hands while his entire body trembles with trepidation. the sight of this lovesick maniac at your side causes you to spring forward with a harsh gasp. his heartbeat skyrockets at the sudden occurrence. you're alive, and leon can't stop the tears of relief that fall from his eyes.
"hi, pretty... i'm here, you're safe now..." the smile on his face is borderline terrifying. his hands cup your face, practically clinging onto you like a lifeline.
"i remember... i remember everything..." the statement is entirely said to yourself, your gaze distant and not entirely there.
his eyebrows scrunch upwards, gaze softening (if it can even soften more than it already has). leon then pulls your face to his and molds his lips against yours aggressively, desperately. it isn't soft, sweet, or romantic in any sense. it is inexperienced, but overflowing with raw passion, need, and obsession. he only stops when the two are you are breathless and gasping for air. a dreamy sigh escapes leon's lips once he parts from you, gazing into your eyes as if you were something holy (which you are, obvi, but i digress). leon is so horrifically, irrevocably, disgustingly in love with you. and you can feel everything in his all-too overwhelming kiss.
he then engulfs you and melts into your arms like a noodle in boiling water. his light-headed, lovesick laughter fans against your neck. leon somehow pulls you impossibly closer to him, almost as if he were trying to morph the two of you together. it is too much; he is all you can feel, smell, touch. but, without a sliver of strength in your body, you are entirely vulnerable to him and his captivation.
"ashley... she didn't make it..." there’s a certain tone in leon's voice you can’t explain, but you shudder beneath it, anyway. he tells the information softly, but his voice is full of too much exhilaration to be normal. with these newfound memories, that dread returns to your stomach at the thought of what leon is capable of. what leon may have done to ashley while you were out cold.
through the abyssal darkness, your wish has been granted. you have now retrieved all lost memories.
and now, you know why you never were able to trust leon kennedy.
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the end !! hehe, thanks for the fun ride babes.
HOWEVER……….. this is surely not the end of my resident evil stained brainrot. so i will not be continuing this series, but i will most certainly be pouring out everything in my RE-obsessed brain. only if u would like to see it, of course. if u do, pls send me some asks!! and thank u again !!!
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Leon in Death Island
Touched on this in my overall thoughts on "Death Island" but putting in a separate post as my Leon Saga Analysis post is a frequent favourite so thought I'd elaborate further here.
Leon in "Death Island" is great. He gets very little in terms of an actual, explicit arc, but given that "Death Island" explicitly connects itself to the cgi trilogy it's clear to infer that his demeanour here is informed by the others.
I've talked about how Leon has essentially been ona downward spiral since after "Resident Evil 4", hitting rock bottom in "Vendetta". In "Vendetta" he's cold, isolated, drinking heavily, and it takes Chris and Rebecca to shake him out of his funk.
However, in "Death Island" he's cracking wise like it's 2005 again. Bad jokes, cheesy one liners in the vein of RE4 all seem to imply that the events of REV shook him out of his funk and got him back to some sense of normalcy. Able to continue fighting the good fight. It's a small thing but it makes all the difference, especially coming from Matthew Mercer's Leon who's been dour throughout his previous performances, having him finally relax a bit. Shows there's still light at the end of the tunnel for Leon.
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Within Session .Part One.
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Hello, this is my first fanfic. After reading several fanfics with Yandere!Leon Kennedy, I thought I hop on the bandwagon. I intend for this fic to progressively become disturbing and fucked up with each chapter. While the first few chapters will be tamed, expect the following in this series:
🏮-Stalking, Kidnapping, Forced Breeding, Degradation, NonCon, Gang Banging, Forced Pregnancy, Somnophilia, Blackmail, Manipulation, Abuse, Pet Names, Obsessive Behavior (Duh), Torture, Constraints, Mentions of Blood & Gore, Mental Degradation, Toxic Relationship, Sexual Abuse, Masturbation, Drugged & Drunk Sex, Loss of Virginity, Forced Penetration…
Also you will be retconned (Too bad 😏): Female Reader, 24 Years old and from Texas 💝🤠
This story was purely written with RE 4 (Remake) Leon in mind. So no puppy dog Leon from RE2 or DILF Leon from later games & movies. The story takes place several months after the events of RE4. Yay, you’re in 2004!
I plan to make this series long and fleshed out, but I promise what you want will hit you like a train~🚂
While this chapter does not contain any 🔞 material. This story will contain +18 content (NSFW) in the near future 🔞 If you’re a minor, please go read a real book or something, don’t cry to me when your mom finds your shit. This story will eventually hit that point so don’t set yourself up.
Summary
As an on sight therapist for STRATCOM in Nebraska, you’re tasked with providing quality therapy for US military personnel and government agents. After working at the headquarters for 6 months, Hunnigan recommends you to a notable government agent, Leon Kennedy, who is in need of therapy. After a number of sessions with you, Leon notices a substantial stability in his sanity yet is threatened when you are offered a position back home, closer to your family and friends. Your choice doesn’t sit well with one particular client, who can’t fathom you out of your role as his therapist. Leon has found a means of keeping his precious therapist and realizes you are the key to his permanent solace. You were obviously destined to be his in some form. Why dream of him letting you go?
A\N: I was heavily inspired by Satoshi Kon’s Perfect Blue 💙, the movie FRESH(2022), ExploreVenus’s Something Permanent and Guardian Angel by NexysWorld. They’re all great works, especially the fics with Yandere!Leon *chef’s kiss*. They both certainly have been feeding my obsession with Yandere!Leon in general at this point.
Hope y’all enjoy what’s to come ❤️ ~ Anisssa أنيسة
This is an incredibly short chapter, but a chapter to set the tone 🌙
That Night
A brisk breeze was enough to stir Leon from his sleep, peering from the bed to notice the curtains blowing as the window was left open. From the light of the moon, Leon immediately realized the vacant space beside him on the bed. With an empty exhale, he should have not been surprised she would make a haste exit, even after an exhilarating night. The linger of a fleeting love, her scent haunts him.
After months of successfully saving the dear daughter of the president, Leon Kennedy became undone despite the years of conditioned training. Both incidents in Racoon City and Spain relived in his nightmares, a curse that seemed to threaten his sanity. Now, he misjudged the approach of that woman in red. Despite their separate ways, the universe had a cruel way of bringing her back to him. In the aftermath of their one night stand, he found himself faced with his demons, alone and used.
With all considered, the resolve for Leon was… therapy. To reach out to Hunnigan and be hopefully assigned a therapist from the courtesy of STRATCOM.
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possessionisamyth · 8 months
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previous anon about Carlos should have been in here: there is a few things about RE2R that I wish wasn't left out was Chris having anything to acknowledge why he didn't tell Claire himself he'll be "taking time off" and she had to hear it in the midst of the world ending from Marvin (in OG2 we find a file saying can't tell Claire I'm being watched and she would want to come with me to guard my back... does that get addressed in OG code veronica? i don't remember much all I remember is Chris "I always keep my promises"... hi call back in Village Mia in the cells says something like "you promised you would keep us safe") and Jill already being there and suffering/tying up loose ends (she had a planned time to leave its on her calendar and suffering is the pills on her bedside table and that letter "barely eating/ barely sleeping") the only people she had with her is Carlos and Tyrell and they were ubcs
the only form of "jealousy" i want to see from Chris when it comes to Carlos is none (maybe a little angst about Carlos did something Chris didn't which is get to Jill in time). Chris is in a horrible situation with Jill AND more importantly Claire who we barely get to see him interact with (he couldn't even try to reach for her when they were in neighbouring cells?) and then we throw in Carlos? who went through so much helping Jill (does Carlos know that giving the "vaccine" to Jill is what made Wesker want her- that her blood had the t virus specifically modified for the Nemesis and the vaccine?)
i enjoyed the film... the one time i watched. it any time I rewatch my enjoyment will be because i am watching it with my sister (after her first time watching it obviously) and we start making fun of it
(next and only time I want to see Leon again is when he is getting dragged by a horse. watch trick riding then watch that motobike scene in vendetta as to why)
Welcome back! There was a lot in the first paragraph, so I spent the day rereading and poking at what events you're talking about. I know after reading the rest of this ask that there's something I need to state.
I don't know what train of canon these movies are going for post-RE2 Remake (2019). Vendetta dropped in 2017 the same year as RE7 and as far as we know follows the canon timeline of all the games prior aka RE0-RE6. But after this? Infinite Darkness and Death Island? Entirely up in the air. With all the changes they're shifting to make things more realistic they could be going from the remakes, but Infinite Darkness dropped before the RE4 Remake and takes place after those events. Other than hard dates for what movie or game happens when, I'm genuinely adverse even considering touching which canon trail the movies and animated series are following from 2021 forward. The best I can do is say the original games are one canon, the remakes are another, and they're not supposed to be interchangeable, but Capcom is trying to shove them into one box for???? reasons??? (Money. The reason is money.)
I always try to compare them as separate trails just to see what the remakes try to pull from the original games based on inspiration and improvements. One of the most notable changes they make for the remakes is how important information is delivered to the player.
In the original games they make you read a lot. There are tons of documents and files sprinkled all over the area, in desks, behind paintings, on the ground, in lockers, on doors, in windows, in safes, under chairs, on the stairs, buy my wares, it's all over the place! And it's overwhelming! Especially because you don't even need half of the information you find to progress. It's good for people who want to know lore, but if you're a seasoned player, you can filter out the lore from the "this has a hint or keycode I need to unlock the next area". So you won't read what you don't care to read meaning character beats like Chris' notes can be skipped with no consequence other than losing some of the story. By having a different character voice this information to the player, you can't skip it. You are getting vital information that helps enrich the backstory and the nuance of the characters and the world around you in those same bites of time.
The best example of this is the changes they did for Luis from Resident Evil 4. In the original, you learn all of his information, his backstory, his motives, everything about him through a fuck ton of notes and letters that are very easy to skip or miss. From a storytelling perspective, there's no value in that. If you miss most of this information, he's just some guy the entire time, who's kinda sexist, and gives you bullets and healing items. In the remake, he's telling you and showing you who he is through his actions. You the player get to see his motivations and character through cut scenes with Ada and Leon with minimal sleuthing with a couple pictures and a singular journal you find that may or may not relate to him. And the last edges of the truth come out in just a couple documents in his lab before the final boss fight. It's not through this 20 page lore dump that's supposed to inspire sympathy at the end of the game. This change worked because everyone wants to fuck Luis now.
So it's small, but I do appreciate Marvin being the one to tell Claire about Chris. It highlights that Chris trusted Marvin adding a little more sadness to his death because maybe they were friends. It let's the audience know that Chris talks about Claire at work enough that Marvin knows how important she is therefore telling the player Chris cares about her a lot. It also lets Claire and the player receive this information very painlessly because not everyone is a completionist who needs to play the game 50 times and wring everything out of it.
As for Chris being in a bad situation with Claire and Jill, I really don't think that's the case. I know Chris drops the ball sometimes, but it's not on purpose, and it's never out of malicious intent. He tries, and he beats himself up when he fails. He's his own biggest critic because he's lost so many people, and it hurts him to see others doing what stupid shit he does, because he doesn't want them to get hurt. He wants the people he cares about to be better than him.
Chris did blame himself for not being there for Claire in Raccoon City, and he apologized to her in Code Veronica. As for not holding Claire's hand through the bars, I don't know how he would've done that.
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Look at Jill's hand and how she grasps one of the bars of the cell. The gaps are very narrow, and Chris has huge arms. Maybe Claire could squeeze a limb through, but she'd have to bend her arm very awkwardly for Chris to make that reassuring contact unless they both sat on the floor. I know he very much did want to hold her hand, and I do blame the directors for not giving us a single Redfield hug. But I don't think it was a matter of Chris not wanting to make sure she's okay. He does love Claire. This movie was terrible about showing that kind of care between literally everyone in the cast.
As for Chris being on bad terms with Jill, I can't say that's true either. This movie takes place 6 years after Wesker is finally dead. Presumably that means this is Jill's first year back on the field since her traumatic event. Chris isn't going to leave her on radio silence after all they've been through together. She's not Leon. I like to believe Chris was there for her through a lot of her recovery and probably endorsed her return to the BSAA because she wanted to come back. It's a small moment, but when Chris first approaches her in the shooting range, Jill tells him not to worry about her and passes him a water bottle. There's an understanding here. Their friendship isn't gone nor diminished, but Jill is putting herself under a lot of pressure, and Chris doesn't know how to take that weight from her shoulders. That's why their conversation deteriorated the way it did.
As for Carlos, I think he'd have mixed feelings on knowing him helping Jill survive was a boon for Wesker, but I don't think he'd beat himself up for it. At the time, there were only two options which were save Jill or let Jill die. He's no scientist that could synthesize an alternate cure, and he cares about Jill as deeply as she cares about him. In any variation of the events of 1998, he wouldn't have let her die if he had the power to prevent it. He also knows if their roles were reversed, she would do the same for him. Yes, it's awful that Wesker manipulated Jill for a fact of her body she had no control over, but I'm sure Jill and Carlos would've had a long talk about not playing the blame game if the conversation came up between them. Capcom had to get rid of Carlos (and Sheva) because he actually has decent communication skills, and that doesn't work for their half-assed written angst dynamics.
Also don't get me started on RE7 and RE8 because I have a bazillion words about the Winters family and Chris. Like...too many...
But I'm happy you're having fun making fun of the film! I'll be doing that myself during my rewatches as I write out my rewrite with Carlos.
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resizura · 3 months
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i hate to talk about him but omfg the lost potential of leon becoming the most anti american dude in the franchise like...
first day on the police force he almost dies because of a pharma company playing god, he gets kidnapped and essentially blackmailed to work for the government because they need to cover up raccoon city... okay okay...
but now he
seems proud of his country enough to criticize his ex-whatever the hell krauser was for being angry the govt left him to die (something the govt did to leon)
he stops two people from revealing IMPORTANT DETAILS about the secretary of defense wanting to start a WAR with CHINA
he HELPS START A WHOLE NEW ORGANIZATION with the guy who blackmailed him in the first place, and at this point the girl he was protecting in the first place is an adult and works for the government herself!
he feels bad for killing the president despite him being infected and again, the guy who blackmailed him in the first place
seemingly lives out the rest of his days working for the dso and continuing this cycle
like my brother and i were talking about rewriting re4 and we both came up with the idea to kind of use what happened in OP javier and extend it to re4 cause, tbh i do not remember 100% what happens in the DSC OP javier BUT i like how in the remake its said that krauser and his men were left to die (i was confused on if leon was supposed to be in remake OP javier cause when he spoke to krauser about it, it sounded like leon didn't experience it with him but heard about it instead, but i digress). and like omfg its right there.
the government experimented on sherry anyway. empty promises that no matter the outcome, it would end up in their favor. they "blackmail" leon but they still can't ensure he won't talk about raccoon city, so they basically keep him in isolation, training him, trying to break him. then, they see an opportunity to take care of him. they send him, krauser, and a team on operation javier, where the govt knows the liklihood of them surviving is little to none.
leon and krauser make it out, krauser gets basically disgraced and ends up turning to wesker. leon isn't completely aware of the true purpose of the mission. despite being frustrated, the govt decides to feign ignorance. then, ashley gets kidnapped, and they have the opportunity again to take care of leon once and for all. this time, they send him alone. no team, no immediate backup, because its a 'stealthy rescue mission.' but soon into the mission, maybe after he finds ashley in the church and also after finding out both her and leon are infected, the government basically tells them that they can't extract them due to the parasite. especially since saddlers goal in the og was to send ashley back and infect the white house with the plaga. they're a liability now, and even president graham is sacrificing his own daughter and was the person who ordered their rescue to basically be cancelled.
now its about leon having to cure him and ashley of their parasites, avoid saddler and the cult, and find a way back to america. only this time, he realizes what krauser realized: that they were trying to kill him. he realizes that the govt still experimented on sherry, that they stole his life right after it began and tried to kill him twice. between these two events and the raccoon city police department, how can he work for these people anymore? he can't and he needs to get out of there and stop them from doing any more harm to others.
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savior-of-humanity · 7 months
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OH YEAH I bought the Separate Ways DLC for RE4R last night and finished it today, here's my thoughts on it below the cut (spoilers obviously);
To clarify; I've never actually played the OG RE4 or the OG Separate Ways story. I am aware of events that happen in OG RE4 though.
Anyways,
Starting off with a few issues I had with it, though they're relatively minor;
The bosses felt... okay. Like, they're not bad, but they didn't really feel like they stood out all that much. The El Gigante fight basically felt the same as the times you fight it in the main story, except there's the element of moving around on roofs. That bit is cool! But other than that it just felt basically same-y. The Black Coat is cool, and I liked the reveal of it not being a Verdugo but rather Something Else. My only complaint about it is that the arena you fight it in just feels really boring, at least in visuals. Let me elaborate. Using some notable examples (the first and last fights with Krauser, the Verdugo, the first El Gigante fight), something they always had were at least one of two things; interesting level layout, and interesting set design. For Krauser, you have the light coming up through the grill floors and the semi-maze of crates to navigate around, and the circular arena with upper levels to hop onto. For Verdugo, you had the claustrophobic hallways that I feel paired really well with its hyper-aggressive attack behavior. And for El Gigante, it's mainly just the ambience rain and lighting from the braziers and torches combined with the kinda-cramped arena. Black Coat had neither of those things. In the first phase, you're literally just fighting in a flat rocky area that's super grey, dull, and with no notable set pieces other than "oh this is underground and kind of industrial". In the second phase, it's another flat area, except it's bigger and circular, with basically the same boring feel. I though the fight with Saddler was cool as a concept but MAN were some of his attacks annoying. Maybe it's because I was low on ammo/had only one knife but he felt like a total fucking bullet sponge. It didn't really feel satisfying taking him down because he barely reacted to my attacks excluding the progression of dialogue and the handful of times he gave me an opening to stab him in the face.
I kinda wish Ada had more in-depth interactions with some of the characters? I liked what she had with Luis (especially the little tango they do in the beginning) but I feel like there could have been More. Luis probably should've reacted negatively to her mentioning Wesker but then again, I don't actually know if he would know about Wesker. I wish she had an actual interaction with Krauser that isn't just chasing him until we see him hand the Amber to Saddler. I also wish her interaction with Ashley wasn't literally just "leon needs help!!!" (nods)
My biggest gripe, however, out of the entirety of the DLC; what the fuck was the deal with her being infected with Las Plagas? Like, I think it's cool she was infected (and also because I am a weirdo sucker for whump shit). But the way they handled her being cured is just completely fucking bizarre. To clarify; the first time she fights the Black Coat, I'm pretty sure that's when she gets infected as she gets nicked by one of the explosive-orange-dart things. Later on, she starts showing symptoms, and helps Luis gather the ingredients needed to make a suppressant to buy her (and Leon/Ashley) more time to get rid of the Plagas. Except, after she kills the Black Coat, she... pukes up??? The parasite??? And then she's all fine and dandy??? Okay so like. On one hand, you could probably explain this as her having been infected with an alternate form of Las Plagas, which would make sense as she experiences dramatically distinct hallucinations that seem to be tied exclusively to the Black Robe (and are absolutely NOT the same as the hallucinations Leon gets). On the other hand... we KNOW that Las Plagas reside in the chest cavity and more or less connect themselves to the host's nervous system(?). Like a chestburster. If this was in fact supposed to be a REGULAR type of Las Plagas then she shouldn't have been PHYSICALLY ABLE TO VOMIT IT OUT IN THE FIRST PLACE, because it wouldn't be inside of her stomach. Idk. I'm just miffed that she literally vomited out this thing and went "lol I'm fine now" and went on her merry way and didn't have to visit the lab whatsoever.
Other than that though, I thought Separate Ways was pretty decent. It doesn't hold up as well compared to RE4R in terms of story but for what it offers, I'd say I got my 10 dollars worth.
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The Resident Evil brainrot has been real lately, but especially for Ashley. She's such an underrated character in my opinion, and it's sad we don't see her again after RE4. That said, we also don't know a lot about her prior to the events of RE4, and I'd like to tune y'all into my thought process regarding her characterization on the blog.
TW/CW for: Kidnapping, Emotional Neglect, Brief Mentions of Rape
These thoughts come from interpreting both the og RE4 dossiers and the RE4RE dossiers, as the former gives a clear cut explanation to things, and the latter gives a more in-depth expansion on these notes.
One thing that I really think is a huge part of Ashley's characterization is the fact that she comes from a privileged background.
Considering her father was able to secure a seat as the POTUS for two back-to-back terms, we can assume he's had an extensive political career prior. And, if we look at most American politicians, they tend to have privileged backgrounds. Familial wealth, access to higher education, etc. As for Graham himself, his backstory is giving… George W. Bush. I mean:
Quite literally, both served terms from 2000 to 2004.
Both assumed the presidency during a slew of domestic and foreign challenges.
Both were in the presidency when 9/11 happened (yes, that is canon to the RE verse).
Both kick started the "War on Terror" as a result, though Graham's focus shifted to BOWs instead (which that being said, it's still bullshit because we know the WoT was just an excuse for acquiring oil and slaughtering Islamic people).
Then, on top of that, Graham was actively covering up the Raccoon City incident and working WITH the Umbrella Corporation during the Raccoon Trials (striking deals with Wesker for information). And I'm sure similar happened during the Bush presidency, but I'm not versed in that too much… outside the WoT.
But anyway, back to Ashley.
Her father is a career politician. Her mother is… dead, and he never remarried, so I don't imagine she's had a lot of emotional support entering her teen years. And coming from a background like hers, it's not unlikely that when she has opened up about how she feels, she's met with adversity. The whole "You have wealth/everything, you literally have nothing to complain about" argument. Which I get, as someone who's like… very much barely making end's meet. And as a result of that, I'm sure she's developed this mindset where she feels guilty for having these "weaknesses" (which I use the term loosely, because wanting meaningful emotional connections is not a weakness).
Then, on top of that… Kind of examining the fanbase's reactions to her appearance (which is meta and outside of universe, but still), and the fact it was the early 2000s, it's probably also not a stretch to assume that Ashley had to mature quickly as a conventionally attractive person in a position of status. Any attempts at establishing a meaningful emotional connection, outside of being met with adversity, were most likely met with manipulation. An expectation that she had to give herself (re: her body) to men to make up for her sensitivity. She was mature because she had "appeal" to give. And that's just a reality for so many women, back then and to this day. We see that mentality both in RE4 and RE4RE, because Ashley's like… go-to in response to Leon's efforts to help her is to flirt. To play it up a bit and make moves that she thinks he would like (to which he leans into a bit, but ultimately sets that boundary with her that he doesn't want or expect that from her).
So with that in mind… I want to shift to the actual kickstarting event of this all: The kidnapping.
We know from both RE4 and RE4RE that Jack Krauser was the one to kidnap Ashley, and that they (the government) considered the event an inside job.
File on Ashley (RE4)
She was kidnapped by an unidentified group while on her way home from university. The kidnapper's motives are still unknown. Although there's reliable information that the perpetrator is an insider. Only a handful of people know about this kidnapping. It's been kept under wraps mostly due to the fact that we can't determine who the traitor is. The guys in intelligence say they have reliable information that Ashley's been sighted somewhere in Europe. But until we find out who the insider is, I don't know what to believe. It could be a ploy. We have very few leads as to the whereabouts of Ashley. But members of the Secret Service and anyone related to Ashley are being questioned by an investigative team. Even active agents are being investigated for any information. It's just a matter [of time] before the kidnapper is exposed.
File on Ashley (RE4RE)
Contact was suddenly lost with the subject as she made her way home from campus. Soon after, she along with her ex-military bodyguards were reported missing. Upon further investigation, it was determined that she was kidnapped by an organized group and a team was convened. Our intelligence department has confirmed several sightings of the subject in a remote village located in a mountainous region of Europe. One agent was specifically chosen for the task.
Additional Info:
- We have confirmed that the perpetrators received help from an insider. To prevent leaks, this operation will be kept strictly confidential. - Local law enforcement have been brought on board and are providing assistance.
What's implied with these notes, and what we know, is that Krauser himself was the insider.
Which would make sense considering Krauser's position in the military, and his proximity work with Leon prior to the Los Illuminados Incident (re: Operation Javier, which happened in 2002). It's likely he's met Ashley before when being briefed on these missions (considering he was a part of USSOCOM and was the one to train Leon). He would be one of few people to have the ability to gain classified information on her routines and whereabouts if he really needed, and it's entirely possible he might have done prep work prior to faking his death and employing himself with Wesker (that, or he had unnamed contacts who could slide him that information when the task was assigned).
Either way, Krauser had a thought out plan and very easy access to Ashley.
Ashley Graham's Abduction (Jack's Dossier; RE4RE)
Phase 1: Depart from campus with the target. Escort the target as usual until the start of Phase 2. There should be three others inside the vehicle, including Baker. Able's unit will follow behind you in a separate vehicle. Continue to drive your normal route.
Phase 2: Stop the vehicle under pretense of engine trouble. Transfer the target to Able's vehicle.
Phase 3: Able's unit will change course. Subdue and restrain the target. Place the target in a large container.
Phase 4: Baker's unit will create a diversion. Henry's unit will infiltrate the investigation's database and disable their network.
Phase 5: Meet at point K9 and transfer the cargo onto the ship.
And that shit hurts to think about, especially if Ashley was someone who could recognize Krauser (and potentially find security in him). Like. Setting the scene here:
It's probably evening or sometime at night (that's one of the best times to make a move; fewer witnesses and more cover). Ashley's a young woman walking back to her dorm. She's not alone per se, because she does have bodyguards, but are they visible? Or are they tailing? How much attention does someone like Ashley have on her during times like this? Either way, it's scary. We all know what happens to women just trying to exist in public spaces (especially if they're perceived as being alone)… So she sees Krauser, and probably feels a wave of relief! He's a familiar face. He wouldn't hurt her, right? Wrong. He would. He probably made a casual approach to avoid raising suspicion, then grabbed her.
What is the first thing you think went through Ash's mind? Probably the all too common scenario. 'Oh God, I'm about to be sexually assaulted'.
Except she isn't. And for that, there's probably a bit of relief before a nauseating pit of panic sets in. If that's not what he wants, then what the fuck is going on? There's suddenly more men around her. She's being shoved into a vehicle. She doesn't know where they're going. Her team was (probably) killed. And then that realization hits that she can't call for help, and nobody is coming for her. Nobody saw it.
Then, everything with Los Illuminados happens. That shit is TRAUMATIC. She has no idea where she is or who she's with. She has no idea what they want with her, besides talks of infecting her with… God knows what. She's constantly disrespected and insulted, and she has her autonomy violated (again, barring sexual assault, it's more so regarding being moved around like some sort of trophy).
That's why she has that initial reaction that she does to Leon. Sure, he MIGHT be a familiar face to some extent, but she's learned quick that she cannot trust that. If she's seen him, she still doesn't know his intentions. And then, when she does learn them, she feels like she has to overcompensate for her own inabilities (re: the previous points about emotional neglect, sensitivity, and flirtations).
Ashley is just… such a fascinating character. She deserves the world after everything.
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