Leon Kennedy Being Protective Would Include...

Request: Hi there!! I saw you were open for Resident Evil requests, and I was wondering if I could request some angry headcanons of Leon being protective of an injured reader maybe?

Sure my lovely! I can't wait to see Death Island, I've missed seeing Chris and Jill together ;3

It's been a little while since I've written so forgive me if this is a jumbled mess, I'm trying :')

Warning: very very slightly spicy! Mentions of injury/blood and a little strong language!

(I do not own Resident Evil or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @halfwayriight.)

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I hope y'all don't mind I write for RE4 Leon because PHEW this man just keeps getting finer and finer please-
Being sent to rescue the President's daughter in a remote rural Spanish village wasn't exactly how you figured the few weeks after yours and Leon's engagement would go, but considering your track record you probably should have seen it coming. Ever since the two of you survived the horrifying events of Raccoon City nearly seven years ago, Leon had refused to leave your side for a moment. Wanted to run out and grab groceries while Leon had finally, after hours and hours of arduous training had crashed out on the couch? Too bad! The blanket you had tucked around his waist is soon flung to the floor, a sixth sense ringing in the back of his head that you were leaving, and soon you can hear the soft patter of his socks as he runs to pull his trainers on and follow out the door after you. Krauser wanted to match the two of you up with separate trainees during your sparring matches? Too bad! Leon mutters and argues with him in the corner of the training ground until he swings with a big grin over to you, using the session as an excuse to try and pin you to the wall, or the ground as often as he good, his thick bicep wrapping around the arch of your back until you were trapped impossibly close to his panting mouth.
I mean, he is a giant dork so be ready for a terrible, absolutely cheesy beyond belief one liner. His breath glances behind the shell of your ear as you try to squirm out of his grasp, but his bicep flexes tightly in time, keeping you squarely pressed up against his abdomen. The tip of his knife clashes against your own, propelling you backwards and only further into his eager hands. You should see his face: despite how hard and soul destroying he finds the agent training, the look of absolute delight that crinkles in the corners of his eyes and raises the edges of his usually sullen lips could rival the ferocity of the sun. That's the effect you have on him: enough to bring weaker men to their knees. Enough that he would travel through hell for eternity, relieve the nightmares he wakes up mewling from each night, if only to feel your heartbeat pressed up against his flushed skin.
'Well beautiful, looks like you're caught between a knife and a hard place.'

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Mr And Mrs Kennedy / Leon Kennedy Imagine

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Request: I'm so excited for the RE4 remake! I don't know if this quite qualifies as an ask/ request, but I want to share that every time I take one look at Leon Kennedy, some sort of maternal/ paternal instinct takes over and goes, "I must bundle this man in blankets and feed him some good food that isn't alcohol."

Omg love you are so right!! Honestly just want to give this man’s face little smooshes and also make him sleep for like ten minutes what a dork I love him! Also like as much as I love RE4!Remake Leon I miss original RE4 Leon and his terrible quips and ridiculous QTE they were so iconic like yes let me run away from a boulder and fight Jack Krauser by smashing square they remind me of the Chris fight in Vendetta and I love it

Anyway this is just a short little snapshot, feel free to send in more Leon/ Luis/ RE requests in general because I finished the remake yesterday!

Warning: mentions of blood/injuries and slight making out/kisses!

(I do not own Resident Evil or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @venchai.)

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Sometimes you and Leon believed life liked punching you in the gut.

Now was one of those times, as the two of you crawled through your apartment door and flopped down side by side onto your sofa. Ever since the two of you had met at Racoon City over five years ago: you the youngest joining member of STARS, and poor Leon the rookie cop roped in by destiny to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, coming home together like this happened more often than not. Being Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy was never a walk in the park, but you and Leon had quickly decided that being in danger together was much better than being safe and apart.

With a groan, you unbuckle your holster and throw it onto the fluffy maroon carpet, flopping your head down onto Leon’s shoulder so your forehead could rest against the heaving muscle. He groans at the touch, but is quick to bend his neck down and press a lingering kiss against the top of your head. ‘Well Mrs. Kennedy’, he murmurs after pressing another kiss between your eyebrows, ‘looks like you saved the day again.’

‘We did. Again.’ You wince as Leon’s fingers brush worriedly over the fresh blood welts that squeeze out of the scratches on your upper arm, but you’re quick to grab his fingers and move them down to rest against your navel. ‘I think Hunnigan owes us the last two weeks of our honeymoon. Oh, and maybe a couple of ice packs’, you add as Leon chortles behind you. The sound is quickly replaced by a tired sigh as he flops his head back against the worn couch cushion, his tangled mane of hair quickly covering his eyes.

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bowieandqueen11

If the Resident Evil 4 remake doesn’t have ‘where’s everyone going, bingo?’ and ‘your right hand comes off?’, I don’t want it

#resident evil #give leon his cheesy quips he deserves them #leon kennedy #resident evil 4 #re4 #resident evil 4 remake #re 4 #re4 remake #leon scott kennedy #leon s kennedy #im so glad to see the jacket though

bowieandqueen11

Leon Kennedy Looking After A Sick Reader Headcanons

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Request: Please can I rq Leon looking after a sick reader? (Re 2 Leon pls cause hes 🥺🥺🥺)

Honestly I feel that 100% RE2 Leon my beloved ;*)

Warning: mentions of alcoholism and violence/blood.

(I do not own Resident Evil or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @yyh.)

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LOOK AT HIM!!! HE’S B A B Y 😭 😭 😭 HE’S THE ONE THAT NEEDS LOOKING AFTER
In all honesty, Leon Scott Kennedy can pretend to be all tough and rational and proficient when it comes to looking after the one thing in this world he truly, truly cares about, but we all know inside this boy is freaking the heck out. He loves you - quite literally worships the ground you walk on. Every smile, every word, every touch in his direction feels like sparks of life running through his veins, until his mind is clouded with nothing but joy and thoughts of you. So he’s terrified that he’ll mess up somehow until guilt and alcohol are his only companions.
So, sometimes you have to be the one to calm HIM down when he comes rushing into the bedroom with like ten different types of cough syrups and cans of soups from the local pharmacy with a panic stricken look on his adorable little face.
‘I- I was going to get this one, but look! This one is strawberry flavour! And then this one has eucalyptus extract!’ He’s shoving them in your face, trying his best to juggle all of them in his arms as you start laughing. Only then does he calm down, that little smirk beginning to line his face as you grab the first bottle you can get your hands on and tell him that one will be fine, thanks.

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bowieandqueen11

Leon Kennedy Fluff Headcanons

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Request: saw your requests were open 😏 what about some recent leon (damnation, re6, vendetta...)? maybe a little hc about the reader doing something nice for him, a little surprise breakfast or just... washing his hair or being gentle w him or getting him a little gift for him bc god knows he deserves to be taken care of for a change, this man has been through so much i just wanna see him happy and HEALTHY for once.

I hope you don’t mind me writing for Vendetta Leon! But YES I want to see this man HAPPY!!

I’m also just getting used to writing for Leon, so sorry this is short, but I just need to practice!

(Plus I just saw the Infinite Darkness character trail and I am crying inside help he’s SO PRETTY-)

You and Leon have known each other since you met as rookies during the whole crisis at Racoon City. Young, terrified, and invariably drawn together, the two of you had known your hearts were intertwined together for a reason. Sitting together on the train, shoulders gently bumping together with each jolt of the track, Leon was absolutely exhausted as he grabbed your hands and wrapped his larger ones around them.
As you placed your head on his shoulder, sighing in a mix of relief and stilted fear, he knew from the pit of his stomach, that he was going to marry you someday.
The two of you finally soon got the chance after the mission in Spain to rescue Ashley Graham. It was the first time you had ever seen Leon cry.
After that, you know every mission gets harder and harder for him to be sent off onto, especially ones that the two of you aren’t working on together. He’s just so scared of something bad happening to you when you’re gone, sometimes he just wants to quit, or give up, or just run away to somewhere where you are his only priority.
He’ll always have to take a piece of you away with him. Whether it’s frayed jumper you always wear, that he can hold while he sleeps because it smells like you, or your favourite book that he takes out to smile at the curls of the yellowed, curled pages. He has a polaroid you took of the two of you a few months after you started dating, though, on him all the time. He places it in his breast pocket, the edges worn away, every inch seared into his memory from looking at it so often.
He rubs this thumb over it with a fond smile when things get a little tough at work, remembering the day like it was yesterday. The two of you had just moved into his apartment together, and he had tried to surprise you by trying to cook a pancake breakfast like his mom used to do when he was tiny. You woke up to a steam of black smoke pummelling into the bedroom, and a string of soft curses as you run out and catch your boyfriend, wearing nothing but his boxers, trying to turn off the fire alarm by whipping the dish towel at it.
When you had finally cleared everything up, you had found the moment too funny and too Leon to forget, tugging him into your side and holding up your camera to capture his blushing face as he gazed at you.
So when you came back, not knowing Leon had already returned from his mission to find Glenn Arias, and could see the outline of your husband sipping whiskey from where he leans against the kitchen counter of our home, you knew you had to help him feel like himself again.
'Hello, you handsome idiot. Why didn’t you tell me you were back, I would have picked you up from the airport.’
‘Well hello there, sweetheart. Sorry, I meant to turn the lights on. And call, but after your driving in Tall Oaks, I’m keeping my promise never to get into a car with you again.’
He chuckles into his drink as you shake your head and drop your bag by the coat rack. His eyes never leave yours, but you can see how weary and needy for you he is by the way they dip every so often.
You don’t need to say anything when you close the front door with your foot and approach Leon, just feeling your heart break at the way he tries to smile convincingly at you, but instead just falls into your reaching arms. He groans into your neck, careful not to put his full weight on you, turning more into a low grunt as you rub your hand over your back and shrug off his jacket.
He lets you pull him into the living room, the two of you giggling as you trip over each other’s feet, tugging and untangling your husband’s shirt from over his head. He places his hands on your waist when his thighs finally bump against the sofa, the intensity of his gaze making heat rise up your cheeks. Before he can complete his mission of rushing down to kiss you, you press your hands flat against his chest and push him down onto the cushions.
He humphs in amusement as you collapse down next to him, rolling him over until his face is comically smushed against the pillow. You straddle his back, thighs sending a shiver up his spine as your begin to rub your hands up and down the dips of his bare back, tickling and pressing over each curve and bump you could map out by memory.
‘Let me take care of you, Rookie.’
‘Hey, that’s my job. And my line!’
He tries to get up, but you just wrestle him back down again.
‘That was years ago’, you laugh with a start, enjoying the way he squirms and begins chuckling with you at the way you poke your fingers on the side of his stomach, ‘get over it rookie.’
After a few hours, you can tell he’s beginning to get restless by the way his legs start clenching against your own.
He just wants to hold you so bad that it’s not really a surprise when he rolls over onto his side and knocks you over, hands grabbing onto your wrists before you’re pulled into his side.
You shuffle the two of you until his head is nestled on top of your chest, your heartbeat soothing Leon with each beat. He finds his own jolting at your touch, having spent so long dreaming about this moment. He’d never admit it, but he felt cosy. Not just warm, and comfortable, as he allows you (literally the only person in the world) to card your fingers through his hair and stroke his fringe away from his forehead. Not just so in love, as he presses his chin into your chest and gazes up at you with those deep, lovestruck puppy dog eyes. Not just happier than he ever thought he could be, that he deserved, as your fingers trickle down his arms and send jolts of electricity shooting through his body. No, his cosiness felt like home, like everything he’s ever wanted wrapped into one person.
Gosh, Leon just loves you so much holy moly. You are genuinely the only good thing he’s ever had, and he’s just so scared sometimes because he knows if he loses you, he’ll lose all of him too.
He just can’t do any of this without the love of his life. Without you.
Before he knows it, he’s fallen asleep. You try not to twitch too much, pressing a hand that was stroking the hairs at the nape of his neck to your mouth. You try to choke back your laughter at the little snores that escape Leon’s mouth, and the way he shudders sometimes against your skin.
He jolts awake once, remnants of Racoon City still clouding his mind, but you cuddle him closer into you. Wrapping your legs around his jeans, he sighs in pleasure as he dozes off again, feeling safe as the little spoon for once.
As he drifts off again, you murmur warm little nothings into his ear, enjoying the way he smiles against your cheek. You whisper about the ice cream date you guys went on after surviving your first zombie outbreak. Or the time you had jumped out with a monster mask on your first Halloween together and made him jump a mile up into the air, spilling his coffee all over his dress shirt. Or happy you were to see him at the gate at Racoon City’s Police Department, how you knew everything would be alright once you found him.
And you were right.
When he wakes up the next morning, alone on the sofa, he immediately sits up in a panic. He completely falls off of the sofa, heart and mind racing a thousand miles a minute as he runs towards the front door, feeling nauseous as he prepares to see the door splintered down and you gone.
Of course they would take you, he chides himself, you are the most important thing to him in this whole Universe.
He nearly collapses in relief though, when you pop your head out from around the kitchen wall with a smile. You’re holding a pan in one hand, pancake sizzling and a spatula in the other, speakers blasting with the playlist Leon had made for you for your third anniversary.
He tries to settle his breathing, but he finds his heart skips a beat when he sees you wearing his leather jacket.
It turns out, you had called Hunnigan and somehow managed to demand the two of you should have the weekend off, and somehow she agreed.
He does spend the rest of the time in the kitchen trying to distract you though. His large hands are are running over your shoulders, chin pressed onto the top of your head as he sways the two of you from side to side. Every time you try to move away, he tugs you back and showers every inch of your head with kisses until you elbow him away.
He found a huge, genuine smile break out on his face for one of the first times in weeks when he rubs his thumb over your wedding ring, dipping down to sweetly press his lips against your own.

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