//ooc. Crawls back into this… my exam break is coming back finally so time to get the muzzle off Leon’s mouth
⋆ ˚ le͟o͟n͟ .ᐟ
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★ 𝙰 𝙹 𝙰 𝚇 funny , I don’t remember getting an invitation . mdni. ╱ writer is 28+ ╱ n/sfw ╱ #mvrp + multiship Mostly RE9 Leon focused
𝔽𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, maybe you’ll remember, Major.
ㅤ Something happened that I’m not aware of? ㅤ
𝔽𝕦𝕔𝕜. A quiet exhale that was meant to be a lot louder was suppressed. Half lidded eyes bore into experienced ones. “I’m sorry for…what I am,” he murmured. A failure, another trial gone obsolete. Leon didn’t want to be decommissioned. “Need you to fix it. So I finish the mission. Finish with you.”
ㅤ His forked tongue came out from between his lips before returning to its place. As much as he held back, hearing him like that turned him on too and pushed him to look for more. Damn. His nails sank into his skin. Victor didn’t move, allowing the proximity of his pelvis. “Again.” ㅤ
𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕙, yeah. Don’t worry, whatever’s in South America stays there 😏
ㅤ Nah. ㅤ
“ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘,” Leon said with a mischievous smile of his own. “Secrecy means you’ve got something to hide. Or perhaps that’s just how you are.” Leon winked at her as he turned back around to the store, hand raised as he walked. “I’ll see you at 7, Miss Gabrielle. Same place here.”
ㅤ Leon’s reaction told her that it was not the first time he had dealt with someone like her, but that only made everything more fun. Gabrielle smiled mischievously, although her expression quickly changed to one of complete innocence. “Me? Wanting something from you? I’m just an innocent girl »
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕖𝕘 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟’𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖. There was an odd dopamine that coursed through him seeing the doctor smile. God, he was losing it… “Please,” he repeated quietly, breathlessly. His pelvis shifted forward as he leaned closer; ever closer to the scientist. “I’m so sorry.”
ㅤ The unexpected panic that Leon experienced pleasantly surprised him. His tail was still coiled in the agent’s leg while his hand squeezed his chin tightly. Again, he raised his head so that he would look into his eyes. He wanted him to apologise again, his ego needed it. ‘What was that? Say »
“𝔸𝕙, 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕕,” Leon said in mock surprise, humored. “Of course.” He stood up straight, walking toward the nearby store before turning back around briefly. “But you do know what they say. Women usually don’t play ball first unless they want something.” He rose an eyebrow at her. “Do you?”
ㅤ Gabrielle thought he had a charming smile, but behind those clear and tired eyes he hid a lot of pain. Something told her that he was not just any man and that perhaps she could use him to her advantage. At the moment, she would just think about it—she wasn’t working anyways. “Bring me »
ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕪𝕖𝕥. That phrase alone made Leon feel like it was the biggest failure he’s had. The comment made him physically ill, tugging at the chains. “No! No, shit, I-I’ll listen. I’m sorry, I’ll improve. Do better. Don’t say…” The eyes went wide with panic as he looked down at himself. Weak. “Fuck…”
ㅤ The camera was still recording and he drank from Leon’s every gesture, every reaction and every movement of his body. Seeing the change in his pupils excited him, but he kept that surprise to himself—he wasn’t alone, he had to wait. The unexpected surprise of his puppy made him laugh »
𝕊𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟. Didn’t say anything like that. Lucky you cropped your face out or else. Not like that ugly mug of yours gets any looks. … most of the time.
ㅤ Don’t do weird things with them. ㅤ
“𝕄𝕞, 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣. Flowers?” Leon’s smile was welcoming than mischievous. Long had he a history of being more honest with the women friends he has. This one was no different. Though, at this age, shooting his shot wasn’t a bad try. Women… “Also sorry. Name’s Leon. Yours?”
ㅤ She clearly had no idea who he was referring to, but she kept smiling anyway. She liked that intense look. She also liked his words. “I must be very beautiful if you want me to stop smoking for a week. You flatter me, love.” Gabrielle nodded. “If you give something better than »
𝕐𝕠𝕦’𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. Pictures last longer. Thanks.
ㅤ Stop looking. ㅤ
“𝔸𝕙, 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤. ℝ𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕘𝕦𝕪 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨.” Leon leaned against a wall with his shoulder, looking to her face to really examine how she was. Definitely pretty. Younger though. “How’s about a deal then? We get dinner and you get a week off those cigs?”
ㅤ “Do you think I’m pretty, big guy?” Gabrielle did not lose her smile, delighted with that fortuitous encounter. “Maybe I do and so I’ll have to ask you for more gum. They’re not bad, although I prefer the strawberry ones.” ㅤ
“𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 /𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪/ 𝕨𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕟, 𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥.” Leon smiled with a humored expression. “I hope you don’t plan any more packs today. Else I’ll just have to give you more gum.”
ㅤ “Do you care about unknown women, sweetheart?” This time she chuckles with amusement and then takes the gum to her mouth. It would be good for her. ㅤ
“𝔾𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕓𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟, they can multiply real fast if you’re not careful.” He handed her the gum, nicotine flavored.
ㅤ “Honey, it’s the only vice I have, don’t be mean. Although I’ll accept the gum if that’s what you have.” She smiles softly. ㅤ
𝕆𝕙𝕠. 𝔻𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖! Worry about what you have packin’ first, Al.
It's not my fault your ass is flatter.
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕥𝕙, 𝕃𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟’𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨. What exactly would even help that? But as he continued to lose himself in Victor’s own thoughts and wants, even the shape of his pupil threatened to start. From circle, to oval to reptilian. Though, that change didn’t come lightly. Eyes shutting, his hands closed into+
ㅤ He didn’t particularly like the coughing, but the very tone of Leon’s voice stirred something inside him, igniting a spark that no one else could kindle. Victor was aware that this could become a weakness in the near future, but as long as no one knew about it, no one could use it against »
𝔻𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕃𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕘𝕒𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕕. He curled his body in to absorb the blow, causing him to go into a fit of coughs. When the hand grabbed back to force their eyes to lock, his gasping came to a stop. Mouth left half open in the breath, he made a small noise of defeat. The annoyance of Victor was +
ㅤ He was fed up with Leon’s changes in attitude, so his own humour changed drastically as well. Once again, he grabbed his chin and sank his nails into his skin. Hard. He wanted Leon to look up at him so that he could look him well in the eyes. Victor would speak very close to his face. Too »
"𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠 𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕, 𝕔𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝, ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕠𝕤-𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕."
𝕁𝕖𝕤𝕦𝕤 ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥, save some ass for the rest of us, chief. Damn.
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ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕕, 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕗𝕝𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕔𝕙. Leon couldn’t place the emotion, but it was obvious he was entranced by the action. He ran his tongue over his teeth to clean them. “…another scar to the roster,” he quietly replied, humming. “Respectfully, you’re not that special. Sir.”
ㅤ All the sounds Leon could emit were music to his ears, and he wanted more. Much more. Especially those heavy gasps. “How fast you bleed,” he murmured while sliding his thumb over his lips. He collected some of his blood and »
𝕃𝕖𝕠𝕟’𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕔𝕜 𝕤𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, grunting once as the taste of iron hit his tongue. In a way, it felt clean, appropriate. He spat the blood off to the side, still finding it humorous. The top row of his teeth were red with blood. Why did Leon feel that way? Almost wrong but right? “… nice.”
ㅤ That half moan was a gift to his ears, as accustomed as they were to good music. The sound of that moan had been positioned very quickly among his favourite sounds, something that his body and mind would not forget—somehow, both Leon’s scent and his voice were united to him. They belonged to »
𝕃𝕖𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟’𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕚𝕥. A half moan escaped his lips as the fingers pushed in, opening his eyes now to green. There was something in him still fighting, but so badly did the infection want to control it, in the same way Gideon wanted. He mimicked the smile Gideon gave him, toothy. “Hit me.”
ㅤ A smile full of golden teeth decorated his face. He shouldn’t get carried away, and he wouldn’t—but he would remember his obedience right now. His punishment would come anyway, but he would have another idea formed about it. His eyes went down to Leon’s half-open mouth and his »