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and baby you're all that I want by thegreatglowingcoils
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
10 Aug 2026
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“--It’s an easy assignment. In and out.”
“Nothings ever easy. Not for us.”
“You afraid of a challenge, Redfield?”
Or, Chris sorts through the mess that was Requiem, and Leon finally gets the rest he deserves.
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20 Sep 2026
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It started when he was younger, a passing thing he had done in the first foster home he could remember being in. He would close his eyes tightly, squeezing to the point he could make out sparks of color underneath his eyelids, and would take one last gasp for air before holding it just as tightly in his lungs. Then, he would wait.
The first time, he heard nothing but the sound of a porch swing creaking in the wind outside of his bedroom window. Cars passing by on the street outside. The gentle groans of a house eight times as old as him. No footsteps. Nobody coming running out of a divine sense that the little boy had stopped breathing. The world kept spinning and his lungs soon ached for the rapidly depleting oxygen. Nobody came.
The place changed, his lung capacity even changed, but the one universal constant was that nobody ever came through the door.
Maybe that's why Leon, drunk out of his mind on a motel floor, hadn't even heard the first knock.
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Leon, Chris, the relationship they've refused to define for twenty-something years, and the immediate aftermath of the events of Requiem. (Mild canon divergence.)
“Can we save the yelling for tomorrow?” he asks, letting the exhaustion he feels creep into his voice. “Not in the mood for—” He's cut off as Chris wraps his arms around him, pulling him closer, one of his hands on the back of Leon's neck, the other sliding around his waist. Leon's gun hand drops limply to his side as he's caught in Chris' desperate hug.
“You're okay,” Chris says, voice muffled in Leon's hair. “Fuck, Leon.”
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15 Aug 2026
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Leon drags his gaze up to him, working his jaw. “I didn't want to—I mean, I had plans—I wanted to do this some other way, some other place, some other time, but fuck it. Fuck it,” he repeats and he digs his hand into his pocket and pulls it back out and flicks something small and shiny at Chris, who utterly and entirely fails to catch it.
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Chris is in the hospital. Obviously, this is a great time to propose, if you're Leon Kennedy.
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15 Aug 2026
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"I think I might have given you the wrong impression," Wyll said, smile sheepish, "I don't, ah, expect you to do anything in return. For me."
There was silence again for a long, awkward moment. For once Astarion was glad to be dead, at least there would be no visible sign of humiliation on his face. All his life he'd been told he was good for one thing only, but the past few tendays had made it abundantly clear that maybe he wasn't good for even that much. He should be relieved that Wyll didn't want to fuck him, but instead he felt only a vertiginous uncertainty.
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Astarion doesn't know what Wyll could possibly see in him besides the obvious. Wyll shows him.Bookmarked by miewll
14 Aug 2026