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#carlos oliveira x male reader
mackjlee9 · 10 months
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im not sure if you write for re characters besides leon so idk if this idea is going to be appealing to you but like. imagine ftm!leon getting sandwiched by reader and another character such as carlos or chris and he just feels so full after being pumped full of cum in his two holes🏃‍♂️
*unholy thoughts*
FTM!Leon Kennedy x Top!Male!Reader x Carlos Oliveira [Smut]
This had a plot I swear, but I couldn't be bothered to write it. Also, who's canon? Don't know them 😬
Masterlist.
Resident Evil
Breathless moans escaped Leon's mouth with every deep thrust inside his pulsing pussy. His eyes closed every so often, but the pleasurable pain he felt when his clit was slapped made him open again, looking down at (M/n), who was comfortably laying on the bed, watching him get his cunt fucked by Carlos.
It was really nice sight if he was honest, his cock twitched watching how his best friend fucked Leon senseless, keeping a tight hold on his forearms as he pounded him from behind, stretching his tight pussy.
Carlos let out grunts and groans, feeling Leon's walls tightening around his throbbing cock, he could feel himself about to cum, and even if it was so warm and nice inside him, he had to pull out, at least this once.
He let go of one of Leon's arms, and the blond struggled to hold his weight off of (M/n)'s body, but he had no strength, and he ended up laying on his chest when his other arm was released. (M/n) gently stroked Leon's hair to help him calm down a bit, feeling how much his body was trembling, his inner thighs all wet and sticky from the orgasms he had.
Leon whined when he felt Carlos's cock rutting against his ass, moving his hips back to get help him get off, making Carlos groan as his hands held his hips tightly, moving faster for a few seconds until Leon felt his warm cum spilling all over his ass.
But they barely started having fun.
Carlos held Leon's cheeks spread apart, watching his pink, puckered hole clenching around nothing, his cum dripping down inside him and further down. He leaned down and licked his cum before it reached Leon's pussy, feeling his body tensing and shaking from the stimulation of his tongue around his hole.
"Wa-wait, Carlos-," he got off with a whimper when he felt something thick entering past his wet folds, crying out and gripping (M/n)'s shoulder as he felt his cock pushing slowly, barely getting the tip inside.
(M/n) made sure to have Leon distracted enough with shallow thrusts and sweet words to let him know he was in good hands, he and Carlos were gonna take good care of him. And it worked, Leon couldn't think of anything else besides (M/n)'s twitching cock and Carlos's skillful tongue stretching both of his holes.
It felt so good, and yet, it wasn't enough. He wanted more, he needed more of them.
"Please, please... More, I want more~," Leon's whimpers made both of them tighten their grips on the blond's body, making him whine and squirm, "Please, just... Fuck me more, please."
He sounded so embarrassed and yet so needy, it was hard to resist him. Carlos backed away and positioned himself back to his previous position, leaning down to Leon's ear.
"This is gonna hurts, you sure can you take it, baby?" Leon looked at (M/n) before glancing back into Carlos' eyes, nodding as his sight lowered to the male's lips, who smirked as he realized, "Good boy."
Pressing their lips together, Carlos slowly started pushing his cock inside Leon's ass, letting him take deep breaths and release groans whenever he needed, and eventually, he bottomed out, his whole cock wrapped tightly by Leon's wet walls.
"Fuck- you feel so good," he grunted, pressing his forehead on Leon's back, taking shaky breaths as he got the blond used to his size.
"You like this, don't you?" (M/n)'s hand traced gently patterns on his waist as he also began pushing his entire length inside his dripping pussy, making Leon's eyes roll into the back of his head, "You like having us inside you? Stretching your holes with our cocks?"
Leon released a high-pitched moan, his nails leaving scratch marks on (M/n)'s chest, making him hiss at the slightly stinging pain he felt.
"I fucking love it... It feels so fucking good," he mumbled between curses, his entire body trembling at how full he felt, "Fuck me, please please, fuck- please fuck me full of your cum~."
Making brief eye contact, both (M/n) and Carlos knew they wouldn't be able to hold back, they were gonna use Leon's weak body to pump him full of their thick cum, just like he asked, but (M/n) had half a mind before completely losing himself to the pleasure.
"Leon, do you know your safe word?" The blond nodded, moaning as Carlos started pulling out before thrusting back inside him.
"It's-It's... It's r-red, (M/n) please, move t-too..." Gritting his teeth, (M/n) gripped Leon's waist and started thrusting up, following Carlos' pace for a few seconds, he watched Leon's eyes filling with tears, hearing him whimper and throw his head back, hitting Carlos' chest slightly, "Fuck yes~ so good~."
The wet squelching sound of their skin slapping follows, mixing with Leon's cries and whimpers for more, groans and grunts coming from (M/n) and Carlos, fucking the blond pressed between them as deep as they could, wanting nothing more than to absolute fuck him stupid on their cocks.
They could hear Leon's breaking voice calling their names, followed by a chain of broken moans and whines, his mouth wide open as drool dripped down his chin, his eyes constantly rolling into the back of his head, his hands clutching onto (M/n)'s shoulder, his body being held by their grip on his waist and hips.
"'S so... Good..." He managed to babble, making both of them smirk, stopping their relentless thrusts as they made Leon cockwarm them, causing him to squirm and squeal at the feeling.
(M/n) held Leon's throat while Carlos' hand moved to slowly rub circles on his puffy and sensitive clit, making tears run down his flushed face with a broken cry.
"We're not going hard enough if you can still talk, darling," Leon's eyes stared at (M/n) with an enamored look in his glossy eyes, hearing his quiet whines and mewls as his hand pressed on the sides of his neck, "We'll make sure we're fucking you the way you want to, baby."
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pupuurin · 2 years
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Me when I stumbled upon a m!reader / gn!reader fics
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issdisgrace · 3 months
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JOBS
WARNINGS: NSFW, hybrid characters, horny fueled writing, watersports, insertion kink?
A/N: Wrote and edited this while very horny so sorry that it’s everywhere and not the greatest. Hope you guys like it though.
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You were the proud owner of 4 hybrids, 2 german shepherd hybrids named Chris and Carlos, a cow hybrid named Krauser, and a pig hybrid named Wesker.
You loved your pets to death and there isn’t a thing in the world you wouldn’t do for them. You fed them, played with them, bathed them, slept with them, and a lot of other things. So it was only reasonable for you to give them jobs to occupy their time as you worked in your home office.
Chris’s job was as your marker holder. So each day he was face down ass up on your left side, his cunt stuffed full of markers and a vibrator on his clit. You, of course, not being cruel allowed Chris to cum and make a mess of himself, but he wasn’t allowed to drop any of your markers and if he did, he would get two spanks per marker that fell out.
These same rules applied to Carlos as well. Who also sat face down ass with a vibrator on his clit up but on your right side instead of your left. He also had his cunt being used as a holder like Chris, but instead of markers it was pens.
Now onto Krauser’s job, unlike Chris and Carlos who sit beside you Krauser sits under your desk. Warming your cock with his mouth while his cunt was stuffed with a huge vibrating dildo and his tits were getting milked. So you, Chris, and Carlos have a nice refreshment later.
But now last but certainly not least Wesker, who likes a different type of refreshment. Wesker sits in the middle of your office waiting to be used as a urinal by you or the others. Speaking of the others, they all have vibrators that bring them pleasure as they do their job. But not Wesker. He doesn’t want any other pleasure than the pleasure he gets from drinking piss.
Anyway, in conclusion, all your pets love you and the jobs that you have assigned to them.
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cuddly-dean-baby · 3 months
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Hello! If you have time, could you do some sfw and nsfw headcanons of Carlos x reader x Karl? Because that's the only thing I've been thinking and they give me so much serotonin 😌💞💕
I'm just gonna do some sfw headcanons if that's alright with you (might slip in some nsfw)
Oooooo
They love you sitting on their laps; Karl would be making something, you come along, pull his chair out a bit, sit yourself on his lap, he wouldn’t care. He'd would have a hand on your thigh/butt
With Carlos, I think it’ll be when he’s cleaning his guns. He'd have his arms around you
They’ll both give you kisses (some on your neck too)
If you’re wearing a hoodie/shirt of theirs whilst sitting on them
Ooooooh
You’re in for a ride (literally)
What else...?
They know you can look after yourself in the zombie/lycan world (if the lycans attack you)
But they worry
When you’re at Castle Dimitrescu, Karl doesn’t like it when you’re hanging out with Lady Super-Sized Bitch (his words)
He’s algood with Carlos hanging out with everyone else
But with you
Nope
You’re staying away from them
When you tell the two to go as you were trying to defeat the Nemesis, you’re gonna get in BIG trouble after you kill him
Along with helping Ethan defeat Mother Miranda
Now
Bedtime
The soft bedtime; cuddles
LOTS of cuddles
And innocent kiss
The intimate bedtime; oh Lord
They fight over on who gets what
You either tell them or tell them they’re not getting any at all
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guywithn0name · 2 months
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RESIDENT EVIL MASTERLIST
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🎸 | Main masterlist | 🎸
-Leon Kennedy-
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❤️‍🩹 | Alphabet headcanons | any reader | ❤️‍🩹
-Carlos Oliveria-
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Nothing here yet..
-Ethan Winters-
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Nothing here yet..
-Luis Sera-
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Nothing here yet..
-Chris Redfield-
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Nothing here yet..
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zzzzombieboy · 6 months
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I want a Carlos x male reader so badly but the creative juices are not flowing.
u asked the right guy cuz guess who’s back from his break 😝 ps sorry it’s short i’m sick and tired
Carlos Oliveira x M! Reader
“So, uh, you met the new guy?”
Carlos leaned up against the Umbrella Corps laboratory level doors, arms folded over his chest. The man standing next to him was trying to strike up a conversation he had no interest in, but the words ‘new guy’ seemed to have caught his attention. His black curls fell over his face as he glanced back over to the other guard. “What new guy?” he asked, one leg buckling as he shifted his weight.
The other man’s eyes seemed to grow wider once he finally got a response out of Carlos. He cleared his throat. “You know, uh, that kid. Like 22 or something, came in this morning.” explained the guard. Carlos narrowed his eyes. Way to be unspecific.
Carlos looked back ahead of him, the florescent lights beaming down on the white tile below him. One of his boots laces were untied. He didn’t bother to fix it. “Huh.” Carlos replied with a huff, his finger tapping against his right arm. His job was boring. He sculpted his body to be one like the gods, and all he gets to do is stand around all day and watch nerds with lab coats walk into doors.
The other guard seemed nervous. He gave a small lighthearted chuckle. “Apparently he’s got an in with Birkin or something. Dunno what. My guess is he’s a fuckin’ nepo baby or somethin’.” muttered the guard. Carlos let out a breath out of his nose, trying to imitate a laugh. He was uninterested. He was more interested in seeing who this guy was. No description, no background, he had to see what he was like.
Carlos stretched his arms up above his head, hearing a small crack. It felt nice. His body felt stiff constantly at his job. The other guard looked to Carlos, watching his expression carefully. He decided to stop talking, for the sake of Carlos’ boredom and his own dignity.
What felt like hours passed by with no word coming from the two of them. The sun for higher and higher, causing a beam of light to reach through the windows. Carlos focused on that to give him any semblance of entertainment, watching it slowly shift by each minute.
Then there was a click of a door opening down the hall, followed by boot footsteps. Carlos knew that it wasn’t one of the lab rats. It was another guard. He squinted, waiting for the footsteps to come around the corner. They had a certain lightness to them that was odd to see when it came to his coworkers. His eyes widened once the guard reached around the wall.
He wasn’t remarkable by any means, but there was something about him that Carlos seemed utterly fascinated by. His jaw seemed tensed as his eyes flickered between the two guards at the door. He flipped a pen between his fingers, looping it over and over again before giving the guard next to Carlos a nod. The guard walked off. The new guy had broad shoulders, deep, almost sunken eyes that could pry into somebodies mind with ease. His shirt seemed to hug his body in the perfect way, giving him more than enough room to show off. His lips formed a small pout naturally. His hair framed his face. He was perfect.
Carlos swallowed as he watched the man replace the guard. He cleared his throat absentmindedly, giving the new guy another once over before speaking. “Hey.” Carlos spoke, his voice cracking slightly at the beginning but holding the baritone that he often spoke in. “You’re the uh, new kid, right? I’m Carlos.” He introduced himself, not bothering to hold out his hand for the other to shake. He didn’t seem like he was very keen on touching.
The man glanced over at Carlos, his eyes flickering along every bit of Carlos’ features, analyzing them. It made Carlos feel naked — like he was being stripped down to his bare soul. The man adjusted his jaw, making a small clicking sound come from the bone. The man never locked eyes with Carlos. “Y/N.” replied the guard, stuffing one hand into his pocket while the other rested by his hip. His voice was low, gravelly almost. It was clear he was a man of solitude. Carlos’ lips parted slightly, giving a slight nod.
Carlos’ eyes seemed to be stuck on Y/N. There was just something about him that was so alluring. Carlos had been struggling recently with himself. The way he felt whenever he saw a man that fit his type made his stomach turn. He knew what it meant, but he didn’t want to admit it to himself. Not yet. But something about Y/N just made him want to drop everything and run away with the guy.
Y/N nibbled on his lower lip absentmindedly, brining Carlos to notice how scarred they already were. It was clear it was a habit. Y/N brought his hand up and scratched the side of his face, a small patch of unshaved stubble at the area. Carlos noticed however, on the back of his hand, there was a tattoo. He widened his mouth, trying to prepare himself to ask the question.
“What’s with the tattoo?” asked Carlos. He recognized how it sounded. “I- Like, what does it mean?” he corrected himself, staring at the tattoo with curious eyes. The tattoo was of the male gender symbol intertwined with another. Y/N paused for a moment, following Carlos’ gaze. He pulled his hand away from his face, looking at the tattoo.
Y/N never really liked explaining this one. It was the 90’s, and it’s not exactly the safest one that you could have out in the open. But Y/N was strong, and he intimidated most. He wasn’t in any physical danger if he explained it. He cleared his throat, shifting on his feet awkwardly. “Means I play for the same team chicks do.” he muttered, his voice softer than it was previously, like he didn’t want anyone to hear it. He crammed his hand back into his pocket.
Carlos furrowed his brows. He didn’t know what that could mean, taking more than a few seconds to process it. Then it clicked. He was gay. Carlos’ eyes widened a bit, his lips parting wider as he let out a somewhat shaky gasp/sigh. “Ah… I, uh, I gotcha.” replied Carlos, clearing his throat before looking back ahead. It was like these thoughts followed him everywhere he went. No matter how much he tried to push them away, they always came back to bite. His face felt hot, but luckily Y/N wouldn’t be able to see the reaction because of Carlos’ darker complexion.
It was quiet for a while. Neither of them spoke, the only sound made was light breaths and small sniffles of the nose. Carlos continued to let his mind wander, and that proved to only make his issue worse. It was less than an hour the two had been next to each other, and Carlos seemed to be crushing on this guy like a school girl.
It remained that way until Carlos’ shift was over.
To take his mind off of the newfound feelings he had, he wanted to get a drink. His newfound privilege as a 21 year old was proving to be helpful when he wanted to push back his feelings. He didn’t abuse it however, but he frequented a few bars around town when he didn’t have anything better to do.
He found himself at a bar that remained nameless. Most people called it ‘The Safe Room,’ but others just named it after the street it was on. He sat on a stool, the bartender across from him cleaning a glass. It was quiet in the building, only a few people here late on a Wednesday night. He was nursing a bottle of beer, his eyes focused on the TV that was playing a baseball game from a few years back. His eyes were halfway closed, feeling exhausted from his long shift and the thoughts that were burning a hole in his head.
The bell rang near the door. Someone had walked in.
Speak of the devil.
Y/N pushed the bar door open, the bartenders head perking up once the two made eye contact. They nodded at each other. Y/N seemed to be a regular at the bar. He had only been the legal age to drink for a year, yet somehow he already managed to make himself at home in many bars around Raccoon City.
Carlos looked over his shoulder as he heard the bell ring. Y/N walked in with the same demeanor he did when he walked into his first day of work. His outfit was different though. He wore a much baggier tank top, and jeans cinched around his waist with a brown belt. Around his neck he wore two dog tags. His hair was much scruffier than it was at work, but it worked on him well. Carlos’ eyes seemed to widen when he saw the change. His heart started to pound.
Y/N looked around the bar for a brief moment before locking eyes with Carlos. They seemed to share a similar gaze of surprise, Y/N’s scarred lips slightly parting as he furrowed his brows. He rolled his shoulders back before giving Carlos a nod. It seemed to be his go to greeting.
Carlos gave a meek smile in response, but seemed to bite down on the inside of his cheek when Y/N started to walk towards Carlos. The two didn’t meet eyes, Y/N’s footsteps echoing throughout the empty bar before he sat down on a stool beside Carlos. He looked to the bartender, who seemed to know exactly what he wanted before he ordered it. Y/N glanced back over to Carlos, trailing his tongue over his teeth.
Y/N folded his arms over the wooden bar top, leaning against his before looking back to Carlos. He observed again, looking at the difference Carlos wore outside of work. His hair looked the same, and he had the same look in his eyes. Y/N let out a soft breath before speaking up.
“I gotta say, I didn’t peg you for a gay guy.” he spoke, watching as the bartender slid him a glass of gin. He was quick to put the glass up to his lips, taking a small sip. Carlos’ eyes widened at the words, his lips parting slightly. How the hell did he find out?
Carlos looked back over to Y/N, feeling his cheeks begin to burn in embarrassment. “What?” he started, his grip around the bottle tightening slightly as he darted his eyes around Y/N’s face. “What gave you that idea?”
Y/N looked back at him. He gave a slightly amused, but confused laugh at Carlos’ question. “Brother, we’re at a gay bar.” he replied, taking another sip of his gin. “Did the fact that I’m here not give it away?” he chuckled softly, setting the glass back down onto the wood top. Carlos’ eyes widened further. “Seriously?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Y/N let out a small laugh once again. “Yeah, man.” he replied. Carlos looked around for a brief moment, his lips parted nervously before he ducked his head down in embarrassment. “God…” he muttered under his breath, his dark curls falling over his eyes briefly before he pushed the strands away. Y/N raised an amused brow at the shame that Carlos was showing.
“What, you too good for this place?” asked Y/N, a slight smile spreading across his scarred lips, folding one leg over the other. His expression was somewhat smug, waiting for the look on Carlos’ face to shift again. He was interested in Carlos for whatever reason, having seen the odd glances that Carlos’ kept giving him when they were at work. Carlos looked back at him, his eyes fluttering at the words before shaking his head. “No,” Carlos replied swiftly, feeling his heart hammering in his chest. “I just — Y’know, It— It- god,” He stuttered over his words, covering his face with his hand in any attempt to save his dignity. Y/N figured him out.
Trailing his tongue over his teeth, Y/N gave Carlos a little nudge with his hand. “Hey, you don’t gotta explain anything to me. I know that look.” he spoke, his smile growing wider. It felt odd to see such a stoic man with a grin across his face. He was clearly amused. “I’ll just tell ya, sooner than later you gotta face the music.” he told Carlos, leaning his head forward slightly so he could see Carlos more clearly.
Carlos felt exposed. Y/N had him figured out from just a simple sentence. Carlos let out a heavy breath, turning back over to Y/N with his brows furrowed. “I don’t know, man, it’s complicated.” He breathed. He was already a little tipsy, and he had a tendency to blurt out things he wouldn’t want anyone to know. “I don’t… I dunno. I dunno.” I muttered.
Y/N raised a brow. “I think you know.” he replied. Carlos let out a sigh. He pushed his hair back with his hands. Y/N’s eyes looked over Carlos with a sympathetic gaze, his tongue clicking. Another small breath escaped Y/N’s lips as he glanced over Carlos. He found himself lingering on his arms, his body. Something about Carlos was alluring. He was quite handsome.
The two remained silent, a knowing silence. They both continued to take small sips of their drink, staring forward.
“You’re a good looking guy, Carlos.” Y/N blurted. Carlos’ eyes flickered a bit before looking back over to Y/N. He felt his face heat. “I mean it.”
Carlos let out a small breath, trying to push back his pounding heart and return to his normal charm. “Are you flirting with me?” he asked, raising a brow. Y/N looked back at him with a smile perking at the side of his mouth. “Maybe.” he replied, taking another sip of his gin. Carlos let out a small laugh, biting on on the inside of his lip. “Maybe, huh? Haven’t decided yet?” he replied, taking another small swig of his beer. They had a back and forth going now. Y/N liked that.
“Haven’t decided if I wanna break HR rules yet, more like.” he replied. Carlos let out another laugh through his nose, looking off to the side for a brief moment before his gaze landed back onto the man next to him. “Good answer.” he spoke.
Y/N started to bite on his lip again, his breath coming through his nose as there was another silence. Carlos’ gaze looked back to his lips. “You shouldn’t do that, y’know.” spoke Carlos, giving a small nod to the habit. Y/N’s lips were perfectly fitted to his face, perfectly round and colored. Y/N paused for a moment, his chewing on his skin stopping as he looked back to Carlos. He raised a brow.
“Why’s that?” asked Y/N, his thumb brought up to his face and swiping the area he was chewing. A small blotch of blood appeared on his finger.
Carlos nodded his head to the spot. “That’s why.” He replied.
Y/N let out a small sigh, wiping the bit of blood off on his shirt. A bit unsanitary, but he didn’t care anymore. He had done way worse things. Carlos watched curiously, a brow raised. “Lip’s bleeding.” he spoke, pointing to Y/N’s pouted lip with a sliver of red across it. Y/N let out a huff, looking back at Carlos. “No shit.” He replied.
Carlos looked back over Y/N’s face. The dim lighting of the bar hit his face in such an attractive way, lighting up each refined feature with a soft orange. Carlos felt a warmth in his chest, letting out a heavy yet soft breath. His hair fell over his forehead, shifting his head slightly. Y/N’s lips looked so inviting at the moment. His heart raced.
Y/N let out a soft breath, wiping his hand over his face before looking back over to Carlos. “I don’t like a lotta people, you know.” He spoke, eyes still refusing to make contact with Carlos’. “And I don’t know you well. And we work together.” he continued.
Carlos raised a brow. Where was he going with this?
“But,” he added. There it was.
“I think you’re interesting.”
Carlos was at odds with what that could mean. Given the context, he assumed that it was positive. The look in Y/N’s eyes showed a slight passion behind his words, even if the two weren’t making eye contact. “Interesting?” Carlos repeated, hoping that the man would elaborate.
Y/N let out a soft breath through his nose. “I think you’re… Interesting. Yeah,” He uttered. “You’re an interesting case.”
Carlos was still left in the same curiosity as he was before.
“I think you’re interesting too.” Carlos replied, folding one arm over the other. “As interesting a security guard can be.” he nudged Y/N with a playful smile spread across his face. Y/N let out a light laugh, ducking his head down before taking another sip of his drink.
Y/N bit down on his tongue for a short moment. His hair shifted as he moved his head, his eyes flickering around Carlos’ face for a few seconds. “I’ll be honest,” He spoke softly, setting his glass back against the bar. “You caught my eye when I walked in today.” he sighed softly. Carlos let his eyes fall back to Y/N’s lips. He felt his stomach turn.
“Oh yeah?” asked Carlos, his lips curving up into a smile. “Am I that charming?” he asked, taking another sip of his beer. Y/N chuckled softly. “Yeah. Sure.” he replied, an amused tone in his voice.
Carlos smiled, biting down on his lower lip. His face felt hot. He could hear his heart pounding over the distant chatter of the bar. Y/N could see his expression. He thought it was cute. “I’m not very smooth,” spoke Y/N softy. “Forgive me if I’m a, y’know, not as evidently charming as you are.” he laughed softly, taking another sip of his gin.
Carlos smiled softly at his words. He scratched the side of his face, fingers against the stubble on his stubble. “It’s alright. I know it can be hard talking to a godsent angel like me.” he spoke confidently, looking at Y/N smugly. Y/N snickered at the comment, his grin growing wider. Carlos liked his smile. It looked good on him.
“You’re cute.” Y/N spoke softly, his teeth partly peeking out of his lips as he smiled. Carlos’ face brightened when he heard the words, looking back to Y/N with a cheeky grin. He felt like he was on top of the world. His worries about himself and how he felt seemed to be washing away in the presence of this man.
“Cute enough for you to break HR rules?” asked Carlos, leaning his arms up against the bar top. Y/N let out a soft breath, his hand wiping over his face for a brief moment as he gave Carlos another once-over. He clicked his tongue, shifting his body so that he was facing Carlos.
He set his glass back down. “Not sure yet,” spoke Y/N. “But you… I dunno. You got my fancy.” he spoke, his eyes trailing down to Carlos’ lips. They seemed to have the same idea in mind. Y/N leaned forward a bit, pausing to glance into Carlos’ eyes. They were dilated, however hard it was to see considering the dim lighting, and the barely visible contrast from his deep brown eyes to his pupils.
Carlos felt his face heat. His lips parted slightly when he realized the small distance that was now between them. His breath went heavy, his heart pounding and his stomach turning. And before he knew it, his lips were pressed up against Y/N’s.
Carlos felt his body melt as soon as he could realize what was happening. Y/N’s hand went against Carlos’ shoulder, both their eyes closed and a sudden warmth forming between the two of them. It was slow, and gentle. Carlos let out a small sigh against Y/N’s lips, his body leaning against the other man’s out of instinct. His hand moved and rested on Y/N’s shoulder, holding the two of them together for a few moments before Y/N broke away. It was short but sweet. Carlos’ face held an invisible flush, his cheeks feeling like they were on fire.
Y/N’s voice was slightly breathy as he spoke again, liking his lips for a brief moment before looking back to Carlos. “If you uh, keep entertaining me while we’re standing around, I’ll break the rules. More rules.” he spoke, correcting himself at the end with a smile spread across his face.
Carlos’ eyes opened back up, swallowing at the words. His breath was heavy as a similar, but more excited smile spread across his face. “Okay,” he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper as he looked back at the man in front of him.
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hellodeez · 1 year
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Hii can i request platonic over protective Carlos Oliveira with little brother reader? Like carlos only want the best for his little brother just some cute stuff and not sad (please)
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Carlos Oliveira x Brother!Reader !!
Srry this took forever omg💔 I HOPE YOU LIKE IT also these are headcannons cus i wasnt sure what you wanted 😭 Carlos my hispanic king 🫶ALSO IM OBSESSED WITH THAT TBH CREATURE PIC
Summary: Carlos being an overprotective (but loving) brother
Warnings: swearing, swearing in Spanish, A LOT of Spanish, I think thats abt it tbh
Im obsessed w/ Aventura rn
If you ever get a partner Carlos will be full on INTERROGATING them 😭
"Do you really love my brother?" Y-Ye-" "ANSWER FASTER"
you'll have to force him to stop bc ya sabes cómo son los hermanos mayores they're really protective 😭
will fight anyone who even looks at you slightly wrong
"Pinche pedazo de mierda, que estás mirando pendejo!" "...Carlos stop"
will barge into your room to talk about something completely random or just rage about something that happened in his day
"Y luego este wey me dijo que-" "Carlos, it's 3 AM, vete a dormir"
will treat you like you're still a little kid even if you're maybe only like a year or 2 younger than him
definitely an Aventura fan and will purposefully sing awfully just to piss you off (I feel like he has a beautiful singing voice tbh)
will still say "sana sana colita de rana si no sana hoy, sanara mañana" to you when you get hurt (if you don't know what that means it's a Spanish rhyme often told to little kids to calm them down when they're hurt)
Will send you memes like this
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Mf will probably facetimes you when he's in the bathroom too bc he "misses his hermanito" (he's only been in there for 5 minutes and he's bored)
Kinda unrelated but probs says "tengo mimis" instead of "tengo sueño"
THIS IS SO SHORT SORRY AHHHDHJDHD
Also I can translate these words for anyone if you don't understand what they mean
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keeganbrainmush · 1 year
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Venus, planet of love. ; Carlos Oliveira x Btm! Male reader
I'm pretty sure this is the first time I've wrote bottom+sub reader, so i'm still getting the hang of it. Summary ; Carlos is a bully, even if he loves you. His teasing causes you to sob out sometime, but not cause of sadness, thats for sure. Drabble ; Male reader ; Explicit NSFW, Minors DNI. Contains: Cockwarming, office sex, needy reader, Carlos eventually gives in.
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Carlos had a grip on your hip as he wrote with his free hand, pretending as if you weren't even there. Like you weren't sat on his cock, forcing yourself to keep still. You squeezed yourself around him, causing Carlos to shudder and his nails dug into your skin, leaving crescent shaped marks. " You tryna make me as desperate for you that you are for me, pretty? " He teased, thrusting up into you a single time.
Your thighs shook at his sides, wrapping your arms around his neck as you hid your face in the crook of his neck. " I need you, Carlos. " You mumbled silently, gripping at his shirt. " Almost done here, baby. Just afew more papers, then I'm all yours. " You reassured you, kissing at your neck. " No! Carlos, please. I can't wait. If its afew papers or an hour, I won't last! " You sobbed out, biting at his neck in attempt to make him give in.
Carlos exhaled shakily at the feeling of your teeth against his pulse, looking between you and the paperwork on his desk. ' fuck it. ' He thought to himself carelessly, he shoved the papers to the side as you heard the shuffle and drop of the thin sheets on the floor. Carlos placed his hands on your ass and lifted you off his dick and sat you on the desk as you let out a whine at the emptiness.
Carlos spread your legs and stood up between them, eyeing your cock hungrily. " I'm gonna fuck you, but you can't come till I say you can. Okay? " He told you, the last word coming off as more as a question if you were fine with it than an actual demand. You nodded quickly, looking at him needily. Carlos never went far with his punishments, eventually giving in at hearing your whimpers and begs for mercy.
Carlos lined up his cock with your ass once again, looking up at you with those gorgeous brown eyes for permission. You moved your hips back onto his tip, silently answering his question. He smiled slightly as he slowly pushed himself into you, both of you moaning in unison at the feeling. You jumped forward to grab onto his shirt in instinct, shoving your face into his chest.
He waited for you to adjust to him once he was inside you fully, feeling himself bottom out. He started fucking into you slowly, angling his hips in attempt to hit your prostate. He wanted to make this punishment as hard as possible for you. Carlos' attempts eventually were successful as you felt him hit the bundle of nerves inside of you. You tightened around him and moaned into him, looking at him and pulling him into a kiss.
He kissed you back eagerly, shoving his tongue into your mouth as he started pushing his hips into you harder. You moaned into the kiss and felt your cock twitching as he kept hitting your prostate dead on. " Carlos, babe. Gonna cum, please. " You whined, pulling away from his kiss as you brought a hand upto his cheek to rub at his stubble affectionately.
If it were possible, Carlos would've had heart eyes right about then. You were a sight for sore eyes. Your cock twitching and leaking with precum, eyes matching with tears filled to the brim and bite marks with fading hickeys all across your body. " Go- Go ahead. " He reassured you, shoving his hips into you faster as he felt his orgasm closer and closer.
You cried out with your back arched as you felt your climax finally arrive, white liquid spurting over Carlos' and your own stomachs. " Oh fuck, thank you thank you thank you. " You whimpered, shaking at the overstimulation from Carlos continuing to fuck you until he let out a deep groan as he came inside of you, cum coating your insides. Carlos looked up up at you, lips puffy and his neck marked. " I haven't finished my paperwork, baby. " He told you as if he didn't just fuck your brains out, your hair disheveled and your aftershock of your orgasm buzzing through your body.
" Your paperwork, not my problem. " You responded, chest heaving as he smiled lovingly at you.
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m4nspr34d · 1 year
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SMUT PROMPTS!!
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1. “Well if you hate me so much why do you keep coming over love?”
2. “Please come over baby i need you so fucking bad..”
3. “i promise il be gentle..”
4. “You’ve been teasing me all day and now you want it?”
5. “Please..il do anything”
6. “I wanna hear you scream my name.”
7. “I dont care if there’s other people around,let them watch.”
8. “You talk too much,lets use that mouth for something useful.”
9. “Be a good boyland swallow it all.”
10. “Clothes. off. now.”
11. “work for it.”
12. “He cant fuck you like i can,can he?”
13. “im gonna fuck you all night long”
14. “let me make it worth your while”
15. “il make it fit.”
16. “cum on my face.”
17. “just suck my dick till we get please baby il drive slow.”
18. “you want it that bad huh?”
19. “i wanna tie you up and fuck as much cum out of you as i can.”
20. “what are you doing with my boxers?”
21. “is that my sweater?”
22. “you do so many things to me”
23. “i wanna fuck you right here on this counter”
24. “get under the desk and suck my dick.”
25. “dont stop. even if i beg.”
26. “who’s calling you? pick it up.”
27. “you were sending me pictures all day at work,and you think you can get away with it?”
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You can ofc requests additional details for all of these!!
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issdisgrace · 5 months
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FINALLY HOME
WARNINGS: None
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After a long grueling shift dealing with my dumbass coworkers and clients, I was glad I was finally home. I slung my bag off my shoulder. Setting it down next to the door, I took off my shoes and placed them right next to my bag. I then make my way further into the apartment and there in the living room on the coach is Carlos sprawled out in nothing but a pair of gray sweatpants doing something on his phone as the tv plays some true crime show plays on the tv. Walking over to him, he looks up from his phone.
“How was work?”
“Awful. Too many stupid people.”
“I’m sorry. Do you want to talk about it?”
“No, just need your big titties in my face and I’ll be alright.” I say before laying on top of him. Carlos chuckles, setting down his phone down, wrapping his arms around me as I bury myself in between his tits. I sigh contentedly as Carlos rubs my back. I let him do so as his warmth envelopes me and washes all my stress away.
We lay like this for a while before I feel the stress leave my body and I’m left limped limb and feeling content. 
“You’re so handsome like this, darling.” Carlos says, giving me a kiss on the forehead. I smile up at him before telling him,
“I love you.”
“I love you too Y/n.”
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mattey-stu · 4 months
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MATTEY-STU'S MASTERLIST
Fandoms i write for:
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel Novak
Saw
Adam Stanheight
Lawrence Gordon
Mark Hoffman
Peter Strahm
Daniel Matthews
Five Nights At Freddys
Michael Schmidt/Afton
William Afton/Steve Raglan
Mortal Kombat 1
Johnny Cage
Kenshi Takahashi
Resident Evil
Leon Scott Kennedy
Luis Serra
Carlos Oliveira,
Agent Patrick (from Resident evil: infinite darkness)
Ethan Winters
Chris Redfield
Albert Wesker
Scream
Billy Loomis
Stu Macher
The Witcher
Geralt Of Rivia
Jaskier
The Princess Bride
Westley
The Crush (1993)
Nick
Cooties
Doug
You
Joe Goldberg
Forty Quinn
Gossip Girl
Dan Humphrey
Devil May Cry
Dante Sparda
I literally dk anything about the game or fandom hes just hot😞Someone educate me rn
American Horror Story
Tate Langdon
Kit Walker
Kyle Spencer
Jimmy Darling
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Jonathan Byers
Billy Hargrove
Other people I'll write for:
Skeet Ulrich, Matthew Lillard, Devon Bostick, Josh Hutcherson, Eddievr, Ronnieaintavampire, Juicyfruitsnacks, Chico Lachowski, Jordan Barrett, Cary Elwes, Evan Peters, Luis Gerardo Méndez, Joe Keery, Charlie Heaton
What i WILL write (as in smut):
Choking, degrading, maybe petplay, ftm reader + cis character, cis reader + ftm character, cis reader + cis character, ftm reader + ftm character, hair pulling, blood kink, if requested breeding kink, younger reader + older character, if requested stepson x stepdad (dont even ask.), teacher x student (both 18+), incest (again, do not even ask.) MIGHT write noncon.But only if requested
What i WONT write:
Minor user + 18+ character, 18+ user + minor character, pregnancy smut, sa, scat kink corpse fucking, foot kink, fem reader, fem character
What i WILL write (as in platonic fluff):
Dad x son, brother x brother, uncle x nephew
This is a male reader only blog.Females aligned please DNI.
LMAOO WHYD I WORD IT LIKE THAT
When writing smut i will make any possible 18- characters 18+.
Whatevers not on here i might write. :P also i dont kinkshame🫶🏼
I do not condone any of the acts i write about.
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gaybatmanenthusiast · 8 months
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GROCERY STORE ( oneshot )
(CARLOS OLIVEIRA X GN! READER)
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⋆★ word count : 294
⋆★ warnings : fast paced, no format sorry😭
⋆★ summary : you meet your ex carlos while running errands and you rekindle
⋆★ extra : it’s cringe and I hate it, it’s super fast paced no structure either (I didn’t have a title on this for a hot minute)
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You're running errands on a sunny Saturday afternoon when you run into Carlos at the grocery store. It's been years since you last saw him, and your heart races as you lock eyes. You exchange pleasantries, and he tells you he's in town visiting his family. You talk for a while, catching up on old times and reminiscing about the good times you had together.
As you say goodbye, you realise how much you've missed him and his presence. You invite him out for coffee, and he says yes. You're excited to see him again, and when you meet up, things feel natural and comfortable. You find the easy rapport you once had, and the conversation flows effortlessly. You leave feeling happy and hopeful.
Over the next few days, you can't stop thinking about Carlos. You think about the way he used to make you laugh, the way he always knew how to comfort you when you were upset, and the way his touch sent shivers down your spine. You realize that you still love him, and you can't imagine living the rest of your life without him.
One day, you're lying in bed, unable to sleep, when you realize that you need to see him. You grab a jacket and run out of the house, driving to his apartment. When you arrive, you're nervous, but you knock on his door. He answers, looking surprised to see you.
You tell him how you feel, how much he means to you, and that you still love him. You're nervous, but you pour your heart out, telling him everything you've been feeling since you saw him again. You tell him that you regret not asking him out again after your coffee date, and that you've been thinking about him non-stop since then.
He listens quietly, taking in your words. When you finish, he takes your hand and tells you he's never stopped loving you either. You both stand there, feeling the warmth of the sun on your faces, holding each other tightly, feeling like no time has passed at all.
You realise that sometimes, second chances are worth taking. You and Carlos start dating again, and it feels like you've never been apart. You go on long walks together, talk about your hopes and dreams, and make new memories that you'll cherish forever.
Years later, you look back on that sunny day when you ran into Carlos at the grocery store, and you know that it was the start of something beautiful.
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un-named-thing · 2 years
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God dammit, my resident evil fixation is coming back.
I cannot explain how much I love those damn games (and the movie, I know they exist)
I wanna know if I should write for some of the characters tho? Cause I mean why not.
❤️i fucking love resident evil❤️
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zzzzombieboy · 10 months
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master list
who i write about:
carlos oliveira
chris redfield
albert wesker
leon s. kennedy
ethan winters
adam stanheight
what i write:
only x male readers, sometimes maybe an afab reader (if heavily requested) but always using he/ him
maybe nsfw but has to be specified
fluff
hurt/comfort
what i won’t write:
abuse related things
rape/ non con
minor x adult (weird! that’s weird!)
incest
any weird kinks like inflation or stuff like that
MY ASKS ARE OPEN! when you are sending in a request plz be descriptive so i can get a feel of the story you want !
ok that’s all bye
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hellodeez · 1 year
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HI EVERYONE OH MY GOD IM BACK???? I needed a long break bc there's a lot going on but I'm taking writing requests again (mostly jus gonna write the ones for CoD) SO CHECK MY PINNED TO SEE WHO YOU WANNA REQUEST FOR OR SMTH
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mackjlee9 · 10 months
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OKAY OKAY I kinda had this idea earlier and I kept thinking abt it.
male reader x leon kennedy but reader got this carlos oliveira vibe- like he's this gorgeous flirty man that's just head over heels for re4 leon who keeps rejecting him for x or y reason. reader after some tries gives up and keeps his distance from leon but leon gets weirded out when he notices reader's flirtyness is missing. leon then realizes he's totally in love with reader but it's not until infinite darkness that he asks reader out for the first time and reader gets so excited he regains his flirtyness towards leon. 😭 they're in love your honor.
Leon Kennedy x Flirty!Male!Reader [Angst&Fluff]
Again, RE4 Leon and Infinite Darkness Leon for this one.
Masterlist.
Resident Evil
Leon had heard more than a few times his coworkers complaining about (M/n), but not because he was bad at his job or rude to others, it was because of how much he flirted with everyone.
The number of women that had fallen in love with the man only to realize he just liked flirting with everyone, men and women alike, ending heartbroken, and earning a feeling of hate toward him, was beyond them.
Of course, Leon was warned about these (M/n) antics and how everything just seemed to be part of his personality, so Leon grew used to the flirty comments and paid no mind to them, even during missions.
"Is it hot in here or is it just you?" He said during one of the times they had to stay put for a bit or they were gonna get found out, and well, Ashley definitely found the situation funny, chuckling at the way Leon rolled his eyes and completely ignored (M/n)'s attempt at making him flustered, "Well, next time it'll work."
He leaned closer to Ashley, watching and hearing her giggles at his antics.
"He's head over heels for me," the blonde girl almost let out a boisterous laugh, but she managed to cover her mouth in time, and (M/n) couldn't help but smile as his flirting and jokes lightened up the mood.
Whenever he could, (M/n) would drop a flirty comment toward Leon, who would only roll his eyes or completely ignore him, and Ashley couldn't help but notice the small pout and puppy eyes he would give the blond while he wasn't looking. Leon had previously warned her about his partner and how flirty he was with everyone he talked to, but so far? (M/n) hasn't flirted with her once, and now she felt like she knew why.
"Hey, uh... (M/n)?" She called him in a whisper, and the man glanced behind his shoulder at her, waiting for Leon to come back, he simply hummed in response, "You actually... Have feelings for Leon, don't you?"
Shaking off the feeling of surprise, (M/n) smiled with a small chuckle as his face heated up, "Is it really that obvious?"
Before Ashley could respond to him, the sound of Leon's running steps made them stay alert once again, standing up from their crouching position.
"It's no use, it's a dead end, we'll have to go around," as they made their way out of the room, (M/n) tripped on a piece of wood and stumbled to his knees, groaning in pain. For a moment, Leon felt worried, what if he actually injured himself? He approached (M/n) and knelt in front of him, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Groaning again and nodding, (M/n) looked up at Leon, a playful smirk on his face and the blond was already sighing before even hearing him talk, "I just scraped my knee falling for you, gorgeous."
Ashley pressed her palm on her forehead, biting her lip to hold back her smile, and she watched Leon standing up and walking away in complete silence.
(M/n) sighed and stood up, ignoring the pain he felt in his leg, and Ashley only watched him with a sympathetic look in her eyes. "It'll work one day... It will..." He mumbled to himself as he followed behind Leon, making sure Ashley was safe in between them.
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On every mission they went on together (M/n) did the same thing, but he had started to tone down the flirting, especially after he realized that Leon seemed to have a thing for a certain woman in a red dress. And because of that, his flirting slowly stopped.
Not just with Leon, he wasn't flirting anymore, with anyone. And people around started the rumor that he got dumped, or rejected, but by who? Who was this person that made (M/n)- the guy that flirts as easily as breathing, just... Stop? No one knew, except (M/n) himself.
With the days turning into weeks, turning into months, (M/n) was silently walking around the office late at night. He had to stay late because he had some paperwork to do and reports to fill in, when he heard the muffled sounds of voices around the corner. Pretty much every agent had gone home for the day, or gone out on a mission, so he was really careful when he approached the corner, staying hidden and slowing his breath, paying close attention to the voices.
They were two women, talking about... Him?
"Not only hasn't he been flirting at all, he had been like, in a bad mood 24/7, it's annoying," gritting his teeth, (M/n) considered walking past them to let them know he heard them, but the other women spoke before he could.
"I don't know, he... He looks a little sad, as if he had his heart broken, and the last time I saw him flirting with someone was Agent Kennedy, do you think...?" The lady that spoke first scoffed, taking a sip of her tea.
"Servers him right, always playing with people's feelings, he got what he deserved," (M/n) held in his breath as he processed her words, was he really such a bad person? Was that what everyone thought of him? How everyone saw him?
It was true that he tends to flirt a lot, but it was only to lighten up the mood, he never did it with bad intentions, and he thought he always made sure he expressed he wasn't interested that way in someone...
Until he met Leon.
God, the way that man made his heart race... It only made him more flirty as a way to calm down, and maybe- hopefully- make Leon feel interested in him too but it only seemed to backfire. And now, they haven't talked in almost two weeks.
He sighed and decided he heard enough of the conversation between these two ladies, so he just walked past them, ignoring their squeals as they saw him.
"You think he heard us? He definitely heard us, Tiffany!" The lady that sort of defended him spoke, while the so-called Tiffany let out a dry laugh.
"Good~."
Yeah, good that I heard them...
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In the comfort of his bed, (M/n) lay awake. Replaying the same words over and over in his head. That question that just trailed in the air couldn't leave his mind, 'do you think...?' He knew what she wanted to ask.
Do you think he had feelings for Leon and he rejected him?
Well, it wasn't exactly like that, because he never confessed or asked him out, but every time he flirted with him, the pain in his chest kept increasing. It didn't matter how assertive and obvious he was, Leon would brush it off and dismiss his comment, unknowingly breaking his heart a little bit more every time. (M/n) could only tell himself that next time it'll work, he could fluster Leon next time, he just had to pick the right time...
But that next time never happened. Seeing how his comments were just released into the air, (M/n) slowly stopped caring. And that's how they had spent two weeks without talking. (M/n) just thought that being separated would help him get over Leon or make the blond miss him, but nothing. Of course, Leon didn't care about him enough to wonder and worry why he hasn't been behaving like himself, the reality left a bitter taste in his mouth, and he found it impossible to sleep that night, silently overthinking every decision he had taken in the past years.
But staying away from Leon didn't last long.
While (M/n) avoided eye contact with anyone in the President's office, Leon couldn't take his eyes away from him.
He didn't want to admit it, but this month they were apart... He couldn't shake the uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach whenever he saw (M/n), silently eating his lunch and ignoring everyone and everything. Leon didn't have it in himself to ask him what was wrong, he was never big on reassuring others or giving advice, so he could only watch him from afar.
Despite everything, Leon missed him. He really did. It was weird not having (M/n) next to him at any given chance, flirting with him whenever he felt like it, and Leon wondered why he missed (M/n) so much.
The answer he got... Wasn't exactly ideal, per se. But he realized a few things about himself. One, why (M/n) flirting with others bothered him, and two, why his heart raced and body tingled when (M/n) would flirt with him. Both led to the same answer, and he felt like a complete idiot for not noticing sooner.
He liked (M/n). He wasn't sure he could say he was in love but, there was something there, some growing feelings.
With the whole mission going to shit and in an entirely different direction, Leon and (M/n) found themselves fighting for their life against a mutated Jason, Shen May's body slowly being corroded by the acid as they kept making their way up to prevent Jason from escaping the underground facility.
"Leon," (M/n) called him, and he signaled with his head toward the weapons stored a few feet away, "I'll distract him, go!" He shouted while lifting his pistol and shooting at Jason. The bullets weren't doing much against that thick skin he had now, but he made sure all his bullets -or most of them- landed on the very obvious glowing red spot on his chest.
Jason got irritated at the feeling of the bullets ricocheting off of him, and he turned toward (M/n), momentarily forgetting what he wanted to do, growling at him as he ran and jumped around to reach his new objective.
"Shit-!" He exclaimed while trying to run away, but Jason was faster and grabbed him, pressing painfully around his middle, making him release choked grunts, "Motherfucker..." He mumbled while trying, but failing to break free from Jason's grasp.
He just released what sounded like a laugh before throwing him off the edge of the platform. (M/n) managed to hold onto one of the pipes of the rail, groaning as he tried to pull himself up, but it was proving to be harder than he initially thought.
"(M/n)-!" Leon tried to run toward him after shooting the rocket, but he soon realized that Jason had managed to hold himself up and landed on another container, grabbing a piece of loose metal that was rapidly approaching his direction, "Fuck-!" He managed to dodge, but the platform kept shaking, its integrity wavering due to the corrosive acid.
Leon did everything he could, as quickly as he could, keeping an eye out for (M/n) who was still fighting to hold on, but his grip was slipping, and Leon wasn't gonna allow Jason to take another life.
And now, he couldn't stay still to watch how Jason slowly died in the acid, he had someone to rescue now. Landing on a nearby platform, Leon ran as fast as he could, almost feeling his legs give up with every step that echoed in the place, (M/n) was right there, he wasn't gonna let him die now, he knew... Leon knew he could save him, and that's what he's gonna do.
(M/n) groaned with gritted teeth as he tried to maintain his grip on the pipe, but his strength was giving up, and his mind was getting weak, convincing himself that this was it, and there was nothing he could do about it. He felt like an idiot who wasted his entire life when he didn't confess his feelings to Leon, now he would never get the chance to...
Sighing, (M/n) stopped fighting, letting his grip slip, and releasing the pipe.
Everything felt like it went in slow motion.
Leon saw how (M/n) started falling, and with tears in his eyes, he slid his way to him, barely managing to hook his leg around a pipe, while holding himself up to not fall in too, his free hand reaching (M/n)'s before it was too late.
He let out rapid breaths and tears spilled from his eyes down his face, looking into (M/n)'s (e/c) ones, who were staring up at him with surprise.
"I got you," (M/n) couldn't help but chuckle as he reached his other arm up to pull himself up with Leon's help, ending up pinning the male to the metal floor of the platform.
"Wanna go grab some beers? My treat," Leon smiled at him, and he found himself staring at (M/n)'s lips. Without uttering a word, Leon leaned up and pressed his lips on (M/n)'s, effectively catching the man off-guard, "Is... Is that a yes?"
Leon laughed and wrapped his arm around (M/n)'s neck, with his other intertwining their fingers together seeing as they were still holding onto each other.
"More than a yes, (M/n)."
(M/n) felt a shiver run down his spine, goosebumps appearing on his skin, and he couldn't hold back his smile as he leaned down to kiss Leon again.
If it wasn't because the place was about to fall in the acid they probably would've stayed there, kissing and giggling happily like teenagers in love.
Extended ending.
When everyone saw (M/n) walking inside past the main door, some people were happy to see him go back to his normal self, while others frowned as they dreaded the same flirty attitude from him, but everyone was caught off-guard when they saw Leon walk in right behind him, reaching for his hand and nudging him playfully with a giddy smile. (M/n) smiled at him and leaned closer to kiss Leon's cheek, going their separate ways from there.
Tiffany frowned at the sight and huffed, annoyed, while Moira had a small smile on her face, glad to know that whatever had happened between (M/n) and Leon was fixed and back to normal- well, better than normal.
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