Resident Evil
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It became too much, the sincerity Chris offered, the patience, the way he waited for the other shoe to drop, and Leon looked away, glancing at their joined hands, and it was then that he saw a ring on Chris' finger as well, one that matched his own. He let himself dream, for a moment, let himself fly away in search of a world where his wishes were not impossible, just another fact, and his filter crunched under the weight of it all, so he spoke next.
"Are you married?" Was the question, and Leon bit his lip, looked up and prayed for his words to pass as a joke.
As a joke they passed, because Chris laughed at his question, punching Leon's shoulder lightly.
"Yes, to an idiot." He said, laughter still a glistening shine decorating his face, making his pretty wrinkles pop.
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i don't want to lose control by bisexualbarry
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
04 May 2026
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"What the hell are you doing here?” Claire asks, glancing over at Leon as she floors it towards the city. “Shouldn’t you be in Lansing right now?”
“Shouldn’t you be in Ann Arbor?”
Claire shoots him an unamused look, and another knot loosens in Leon’s chest.
“Chris isn’t answering his phone,” Claire answers. “I’m worried. After he went to the Arklay Mountains, he’s been acting off. Has he said anything to you?”
Leon shakes his head. “He’s mentioned some bad dreams, but refuses to go into detail. He stopped answering my calls about a week ago.”
After not hearing from his boyfriend in nearly a week, Leon decides to head to Raccoon City to see what's going on. Only, what greets him is something out of a nightmare, and it becomes a struggle to survive the night.Series
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“Hey,” said Chris softly to him. “Smells like food in here.”
“Yeah,” said Leon. “Yeah, I figured it was a good bet you’d had a long day so I ordered in.”
“Hope you didn’t pick it up yourself.”
Leon scoffed. “I’m pregnant, I’m not under house arrest.”
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Six months. One hundred and eighty-four days since he’d walked away. He knew the number exactly, even though he’d convinced himself he didn’t care.
Chris looked the same—steady, unshakable, like a damn statue carved out of stone. Meanwhile, Leon felt like cracked glass, splintering more with each day.
Don’t look away.
But Chris turned first.
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Six months ago Leon walked out on Chris, thinking he was doing him a favor. Now they’re forced on a mission together, with emotions more dangerous than any B.O.W.