𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁
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Village of sorrow ~ Ethan Winters x Reader by saggehh
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You're the village's purest price, kept in isolation as gift for castle Dimitrescu. After decades of peace the town has started to plunge into chaos. Inhumanely beasts have started to feast savagely upon the townfolk, destroying the only town you never got to fully know. In danger and unskilled after isolation, a foreign man comes to save you.
Carlos Oliveira imagines by WolfChild244
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-Oneshots/preferences for Carlos Oliveira.- !MATURE RATING! Update: feel free to comment. However the comment has to be either positive or constructive. Mundane comments that are just there to be rude, will be removed. Will update the description again later in the future!!!
I Think I Need Someone Older ¦¦ Leon S. Kennedy ¦¦ Sergeant AU by aanihte
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Drill Sergeant Leon X Recruit Reader (Female : First Person) "Listen up, recruits! From this moment on, your life as you knew it is OVER. I am Drill Sergeant Leon Scott Kennedy. You will address me as sir, not 'mister,' not 'hey you'. Is that understood?" Spain changed him. After the mission that nearly broke him, after the blood, the parasites, and the things he doesn't talk about, Leon S. Kennedy doesn't return as the same man. He returns sharper. Quieter. Harder. Now reassigned to train the next generation of recruits, Drill Sergeant Kennedy has one rule: Weakness doesn't survive. You're new. Young, but not naïve. Talented, but still learning. And from the moment you step onto his training field, you feel it, the weight of his attention. Not inappropriate. Not obvious. Just...there. You don't mean to stare. You don't mean to admire the quiet strength, the scarred hands, the tired eyes that have seen too much. But you've always known one thing about yourself: You don't want boys. You want someone older. Someone steady. Someone dangerous. Someone who looks at you like they're trying not to. "You don't know what you're asking for," he says one evening, voice low, controlled. "I'm too old for you." "I think I need someone older," you say, your voice quiet and filled with determination. "You know you want me." The way his jaw tightens says something else. He wants you. And that terrifies him more than any mission ever has. 1st on #leonxreader (26/6/26) 2nd on #residentevil (24/6/26) 8th on #leonkennedy (10/4/26)