Scary Fairy tail: Leon x Reader (resident evil)Scary Fairy tail: Leon x Reader (resident evil)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Back when I was a little I used to love stories which wrote about knights. It was hard to believe how ordinary men could save the day. I loved the way they would win the bad guy and in the end they would find true love. When I grow up I found myself still believing in those stories. Maybe they gave me hope to continue or they were just amusing. Later when I was older I finally found out what I most used to adore to those stories. Knights were always ready to sacrifice their lives to protect their beloved ones but and people who didn’t know. They were bound by honor. But this gave them strength and bravery to face the evil. I started to believe that people like them could exist in reality. People ready to stand for what was right and ready to be the sacrifice for their beloved ones.
Of course I stopped believing to those ideas after of what I saw. People were running like crazy to save themselves from those creatures while they would
Abandoned city.Abandoned city.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The lightning was gone, and so were the crashes of thunder. Rumblings still remained as Leon Kennedy drove the government-issued vehicle through the winding streets, avoiding small debris and keeping his speed down to hear for survivors. Another virus, another city evacuated. Empty and desolate, the bowels filled with god-knew-what; Leon's humanitarian side urged him to stay behind when others went after the bastards responsible. He wasn't ordered to stay here, but much like Raccoon City and Spain, the destroyed town spoke to him and seemed to beg him for salvation.
So he drove, fog swirling up from the slick blacktop and causing his visiblity to be limited even further. Leon's window was down as he crept through the city's miles of streets, so that he could better hear for signs of life. However, the only sound he heard was wet tires on cement, and the distant rumble of thunder far away in the sky.
Black buildings towered around h
Resident EvilResident Evil11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It burns, it itches, it smells, it sweats
I never believed I could actually scratch my skin off
Everyone around me is going crazy
My wife bit me
But not the way that she used to
She ate my flesh
Down to the bone
There was nothing left in her eyes
I feel there\'s nothing left in mine
All I hear is bullets
All I hear is screaming
I hear the blood in their veins
I smell my own deterioration
In the wind of Raccoon City
And I hand over my humanity
To the man with the umbrella
Sleepy. Itchy. Hungry. Tasty.
ThiefLeon/Ada.Thief4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ada breaks into Leon's home.
I came to his home to steal from him, one night at two in the morning. My superiors had sent me on a short errand to steal information from him that was classified so tightly, they denied me any information and demanded I simply bring his entire hard disk to them. I picked the lock and slipped into his city apartment through the front door, the windows being out of the question due to his residence on the 14th floor. The place was about as plain as plain could get. His personal possessions were few and his decor was non-existent. I should have expected nothing less from a man such as Leon, who had plenty of more important things to worry about. I slipped down the hall and past the door of his bedroom, which was cracked open. I wanted to stop and take a look at him to see how he was faring after all these years, but I quickly pushed the thought out of my mind a
CampingLeon/ClaireCamping4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Redfields take Leon camping.
I'm no fun, they say.
People always ask me what I do to unwind with such a stressful job. Truth is, I don't do anything. Usually, I sleep. When I'm not sleeping, I'm sitting on my ass watching reruns on TV. Sometimes I'll have a few beers. But generally speaking, I don't do anything.
That's exactly how I got roped into this trip.
Claire and her brother both managed to find some time off together. They wanted to go camping. I told her over and over that I just wanted to stay home, but Claire absolutely refused to let me sit the trip out.
"You're no fun, Leon!" she had teased. "You never do anything exciting. You have to come with us!" I had told her I wanted to relax. She countered by telling me that camping is relaxing.
Truth is, I really like Claire. I've always liked her, from the moment I met her. But at the time I met her, I had just broken up with my long term girlfriend. I didn't want another relationship, I wanted an easy lay. She des
Resident Evil Leon and AshleyIt was very rainy outside the castle where Leon and Ashley were hiding in. 'It's so hard not to look at Ashley while she was sleeping'. He thought to himself. Leon had an uncontrollable urge to be near Ashley all the time and to protect her from everything Salazar threw at them. Her short blonde locks hung perfectly down her pale white cheeks and her frosty pink lips and gorgeous brown eyes were no exception, they seemed to be one of an angle's. 'No wonder she got kidnapped.' he thought to himself.Resident Evil Leon and Ashley5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leon had a tendency to keep loading and reloading his gun when he was nervous. He had nothing else constructive to do anyways, other than look at her, if you could call that constructive. She was around his age, twenty-one or so, and about as tall as him too, she was slim and all the boys loved her, not only for her looks and sweet personality, but because she was also the president of the United States' daughter.
It was quite quiet other then the rain tapping at the castles rotting windowci
I Need YouLeon paced the floor nervously, looking down at his hands and turning the gun he held in them over repeatedly. "Where is she? I hope she's alright," he mumbled. He had lost track of how long he'd been waiting for Ashley's safe return, and he was starting to get worried. She has nothing to defend herself with, and Salazar's plaga-men are crawling everywhere around here. What if they found her? What if she's already dead? So many unbearable thoughts started entering his mind that he began to feel dizzy and had to lean up against a wall.I Need You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Okay... Leon tried to reassure himself, don't panic. I'm sure Ashley can handle herself just fine. And besides, I already killed all of the plaga-men that tried to take her when I broke her free...it'll be a while before any more come to find her... his thoughts were interrupted when the door behind him suddenly swung open. Leon tightened his grip around his gun and quickly turned around, ready to fire and whatever creature was waitin
My short bio 2: Leon S KennedyMy short bio 2: Leon S Kennedy3 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Leon S Kennedy
Age: 28 (2005) or 34 (2011)
Occupation: RPD officer (Formerly in 1998), Secret Service agent (Currently)
Popularity: Very high
First appearance: Resident Evil 2
Latest appearance: Resident Evil: Operation Raccoon City, Resident Evil: Damnation film
Voiced by: Paul Haddad (RE2) Paul Mercier (RE4, RE: D, RE: DC), Dave Whittenberg (RE: ORC)
Over the past several years since the 90's, there are many video game character that are instant deemed as the most popular characters in gaming history. Most video game characters became so popular that they've been made into either a film, CG film, or even an anime out of it. Most of the characters are include Master Chief from Halo series, Kratos from God of War series, and the most popular one is Dante from Devil May Cry. While they are indeed popular, there is just one character that I've actually
ForeverOh, tell me You're hereForever2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You'll love me forever
~ Forever, Fireflight
November 7, 2009
Chris Redfield's Apartment
New York City, USA
Sleeping peacefully, Chris's arm was draped gently over the warm body of Jill, who was also under of the veil of sleep. She breathed slowly, steadily, which gave comfort to him.
Chris slowly moved his hand to reach for hers, moving slowly to prevent waking her up. He tangled his fingers with hers, nestling in closer, his face brushing against her neck. He sighed as he breathed in her natural scent- flowery with a slight spice to it.
After a few moments without movement, Jill started to wake. She felt his presence before opening her eyes, basking in how tingly it felt to be so close to him finally.
Several months ago, Jill returned home from Africa in a completely devastated state. She pushed away most of the people who tried to hel
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The night was warm and bright. The full moon slipped into the hotel room gently overlaying a very attractive body. Leon was laying on hes back, but he wasn't sleeping. Insomnia? No, he was feeling tired, but was to afraid to close hes eyes. He didnt want to remember any more trauma
Luis with hes chest ripped apart. Saddler, that bastard! Luis suffered great pain, but hes face looked so peaceful. After all, he was dead. And around him a puddle of blood was growing fast so fast No, no more!
Leon reached to the night stand and clutched hes fingers on a bottle of Bacardi. Hes sensual lips sucked out a great amount of alcohol from the vessel. But that didnt help, so he tossed it through the balcony door. After a few seconds, he
Secret AdmirerxxxSecret Admirer2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
~ She Will Be Loved, Maroon 5
May 20, 1997
Raccoon City, USA
Chris Redfield sat alone in the vacant office, busy finishing his report. It was early in the night shift, not quite 10 P.M., but it was unusually silent. A few of the regular cops were downstairs, and the other two S.T.A.R.S. members were busy. Joseph Frost was getting coffee, and possibly flirting with one of female cops like he normally did. Jill Valentine, Chris's partner and best friend, excused herself to take a phone call about ten minutes ago. He silently wondered what she was up to and if everything was okay.
Jill... He stared over at her desk instinctively- it became a habit. Truthfully, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.
Betrayal Prologue part 2I woke up to the bright red letters of my alarm clock reading 3AM.Betrayal Prologue part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ugh "It seemed to be a coincidence that every year around this time nightmares occur but it has been 9 years since raccoon city. I tried to think of something else as I brought my pillow in close to me for comfort. This dream was just too real and left me feeling alone and vulnerable for the first time in years. My eyes started to get heavy as the warmth of my blanket gave me the security to drift back to sleep. A sudden bang jolted my eyes open as it echoed from the down stairs hall. Out of habit I reached into my drawer of my nightstand next to my bed and touched my browning for assurance. The banging occurred again this time a little harder and quicker. I pulled myself out of bed, grabbing my browning and making sure it was loaded. I walked down the stairs with my back against the wall, until I was at the landing and had the door in my vision. C
The Beginning of the EndAlfred Ashford cracked the door open to the labs beneath the large Ashford mansion. From this position, he could see his twin sister working away at a lab table that faced him, surrounded by stacks of documents. Alfred felt his heart drop at the sight of her in the middle of all the paper work. He knew she was going over the newest notes on the T-Virus that their father had given her to look over. The twelve year old had come down to the labs in the hope of spending time with Alexia, but seeing her now, in the middle of all that paper, Alfred knew she would not drop all the work just to be with him. Her research was to important to be put aside for him.The Beginning of the End4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Alfred leaned forward, resting his head on the side of the door and watched Alexia, his eyes fixated on her. There was something about her working that made her seem beautiful to him. Perhaps it was the way her beautiful sky blue eyes darted across the pages, soaking in its information. Or maybe it was the way she brushed her golden tre
Remember?Is it the way that you talkRemember?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That's causing me to freak?
Is it the way that you laugh
That's making my heart beat?
Is it the way that you kiss?
It's gotta be the way that you taste
~Gorgeous Nightmare, Escape the Fate
Laying on the couch stretched out were two people. A woman, deep asleep, laying comfortably on the chest of a sleeping man. His arm was wrapped around her as if to protect her from nightmares. They looked like two lovers enjoying each other's company.
Except they weren't dating, not involved romantically in the slightest. But they were so hopelessly in love, it was almost humorous. Then again, maybe it was.
Chris started to wake up, lifting his eyelids gradually. Immediately, his eyes fell on her sleeping form.
He remembered what his sister Claire said when she first meet Jill after they escaped Rockfort Island: "Are you two together or something? No? But you look so cute together!" He silently chuckled at the memory.
Cleon New Yeard The room smelled like fresh baked cookies and a mix of pine from the real Christmas tree in front of the apartment window. The tree was decorated with simple red and silver ornaments. At the base of the tree was one wrapped gift with a tag labeled "Leon." The colored lights from the tree glowed showing a simple room with a couch and chair, facing the 47 inch TV against the cream colored wall. The table in front of the couch had a red and green candle that burned, showing plates of chocolates and cookies on a holly decorated tablecloth. The dining room table was decorated with a green table cloth, filled with plates of treats and unopened wine. She glanced around the room to admire her hard work, making sure every detail was completed. Everything needed to be perfect for the night's celebration she thought. She took a deep breath and looked at her phone to check the time. "Shit, only 30 minutes before they arrive", she said to herself. She ran towards the master bedroom to shCleon New Year2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
TonightxxxTonight2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls
~She Will Be Loved, Maroon 5
July 23, 1998
Chris Redfield's Apartment
Raccoon City, USA
Deep in a comfortable silence, two friends sat on a worn-down couch. The lights were turned completely off but the bright light of the TV illuminated the room. They were watching a movie, like they did every time they got a day off of work, and that day was no exception. That night, they enjoyed the horror film Night of the Living Dead in each other's silent company.
Occasionally, Chris would glance over to Jill and watch as she devoured the popcorn slowly, one by one, unaware that he was staring. He smiled softly to himself before returning to the movie, but he didn't know why.
If anyone asked them, they would simply state they
In the cemetery.In the cemetery.4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
His black shoes were lost in the deep, thick grass grown here. In front of his feet was a shiny black motorcycle helmet, which he'd just placed gently on the ground. Contrary to his inner turmoil, the agent's posture was relaxed, slouched almost, like a great Lion preparing for a rest in the sun. In fact there was little sun here where the sky was blanketed by thick trees. The zigzag shadows of leaves fell and left shattered impressions on the dark blond's head, his hands were in his pockets, one leg propping up most of his body weight while the other rested. Despite his respite position, Leon's back was as rigid as it ever was.
Claire approached him from behind tentatively, but even her catlike walk couldn't camoflauge her presence, and his eyes slid from their forward position, head cantering and turning slightly sideways to look at his redhead friend. She smiled and said, "Just got done filling up both tanks.
Cleon Undeniable PassionHe walked up stairs to take a shower as I excitedly prepared the room. It was hard for him switching from agent mode to letting me be in control but he did it just for me. I think he felt guilty leaving me for long periods of time, but I knew that was his job and it just made our moments together more intense. I laid out my favorite silk boxers that I made him wear for our special occasions. They laid on the lower half of his body in perfect harmony with each part of his perfection. The handcuffs were laid upon the chair in the middle of the room waiting for him to sit down. It took so much will power not to invade his shower, but I wanted him to get his time to wash away whatever horrors he encountered in this last mission. He looked more tired this time than any and did not say any details like he usually does when he gets home. I know he doesn't want to ruin the moment and I trust that he will come around after when he is ready. He alwaysCleon Undeniable Passion3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Albert Wesker's PsycheAlbert Wesker's Psyche4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Albert Wesker's Psyche
---And understanding women's love for Assholes---
I've written a psyche on the Joker and now I will write one about Albert Wesker from the Resident Evil game series. Many men and guy friends in my life have approached me with the question that dumbfounds them about why so many women fall for assholes or classic fictional badassies like Albert Wesker. Well today I'm going to answer that question for you because the same question confounded me for years too until I found myself falling for the same type of guy. The reason us women fall for guys like that believe it or not has NOTHING to do with them being an asshole. No one likes an asshole because of one reason: "the golden rule". Even self loving egotistic bastards don't enjoy being treated like crap even if they treat others like that. It's just a universal feeling. The typical asshole usually has the personality of an alpha-male.
Wisegeek.com: In human societies alpha male can
Yoplait YearningLacing his fingers, Shaun extended his arms toward the ceiling, releasing a satisfied hum as he stretched a kink out of his back. Pushing back from his work station, the red-head removed his glasses to massage to bridge of his nose. He'd just finished reading an extensive document on Niccolo Machiavelli, and though he admired the philosopher's blunt and satirical style (much like his own), the young historian deemed the completion of all 127 pages worthy of a lunch break.Yoplait Yearning3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Striding toward the mini-fridge on the opposite side of the sanctuary, he tried to ignore the impeding sensation of cabin fever that had been building up over the past few days. Here he was in the beautiful commune of Monteriggioni, Italy, and he wasn't even allowed to tour it for fear that his cell signal would be tracked by his pursuers.
Try to look on the bright side, he thought, forcing a bit of optimism into his usual cynical views, at least you're holed up in an ancient family crypt that hasn't been un
Handcuffs"Okay, I called Chris," Claire announced as she entered her bedroom, grabbing her bathrobe off the hook on the back of the door. "He'll be here in a few minutes."Handcuffs3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"What?" Leon practically shouted, sitting up straight on the bed. "Why the hell did you call your brother?"
"Because I don't have bolt cutters," Claire replied. She picked his boxer briefs up from the floor and tossed them at him. "Don't look at me like that, how was I supposed to know you don't have a spare key for those?"
With one hand cuffed to the headboard, Leon found that putting his underwear on was an awkward task at best. Hearing Claire snicker, he shot a look in her direction even as he forced himself not to laugh at the situation. Then the full reality of their predicament hit him. "Wait a minute, what did you tell Chris?"
"I just asked him to bring over the bolt cutters," Claire replied as she got dressed. "I didn't really think I needed to go into too much detail."
"So, your brother is coming over here. And I'm h
Claire and Leon (for Sheenah)Claire had taken a wrong turn in the building she and Leon had ducked into. With that Hunter after them, they had little chance to look where they were going. Claire had gone right; Leon had gone left. The Hunter had followed Leon. A small horde of zombies up ahead had captured Claire's attention. She tried to backtrack, but another group burst out of a room, penning her in. She heard the occasionally boom of Leon's shotgun, but that was it.Claire and Leon (for Sheenah)9 months ago in Horror More Like This
Focus, Claire! she ordered herself. She had only a few rounds left in her gun. She had to be smart about how she used her ammunition.
The S.T.A.R.S.-issue knife she’d gotten from Chris in her left hand and the handgun Leon had given her in the right, she moved as quickly and quietly as she could. She hadn’t seen the building from the outside, but since it was on a city block it had to be more or less square, or maybe rectangular.
Probably means there's a hallway up ahead that will connect me to Leon's section of the buil
Resident Evil: If You're HappyIf You're Happy and You Know it: Resident Evil Style!Resident Evil: If You're Happy8 years ago in Humor More Like This
If you're happy and you know it, blow shit up!
If you're happy and you know it, blow shit up!
If you're happy and you know it and you really wanna show it: If you're happy and you know it, blow shit up!
If you're happy and you know it, watch them burn!
If you're happy and you know it, watch them burn!
If you're happy and you know it and you really wanna show it: If you're happy and you know it, watch them burn!
If you're happy and you know it, just reload!
If you're happy and you know it, just reload!
If you're happy and you know it and you really wanna show it: If you're happy and you know it, just reload!
If you're happy and you know it, do all three!
(click, boom! - ha, ha! - click, click!)
If you're happy and you know it, do all thr
Cleon ValentineCleon Valentine3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everything has to be perfect she thought, glancing down at her watch to see how much time she had. Shit it is almost 6pm and still haven't showered and cleaned up the place. The smell of the cooking dinner filled the air and made her stomach growl in anticipation. No time to get hungry have to clean this place up it is a mess, she looked around the place seeing blankets and clothes thrown about the area. When he is gone for a long period of time on one of his missions, the last thing she thinks about is cleaning. She missed him so much, the sound of his voice, and the smell of his shampoo, which usually ended up being whatever was in her shower. She had to smile at that thought of how many times she was jealous of how great his hair looked and he would tease her about it continuously. She used the same shampoo and his was softer; it would smoothly glide with each movement he made, especially when he was looking down at her in those intimate moments.