[UNDER EDITING] What has changed, Leon? Years after the Raccoon City outbreak, another disaster strikes the U.S., where the president's daughter has been kidnapped in an act of terror. Countless amounts of help get sent out to rescue Ashley Graham, but they all mysteriously disappear off the face of earth. With their last efforts, Leon Kennedy is sent to face the looming danger and the terrifying prospect of his feelings. I wish I could run away like I always do. resident evil 4 REMAKE - resident evil series part 3 oc x leon s. kennedy

(𝐑𝐄𝟐 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐘 𝐗 𝐅. 𝐎𝐂) ❝You aren't my type Kennedy.❞︎ IN WHICH RAE SILIVAN WAS JUST trying to go home but gets stuck in an apocalyptic police station. ❝Is that a challenge Silivan?❞︎

You return to your childhood home to house sit for your parents who are going out of town. You relive bits and pieces of your past, an unlikely friendship forms, and something strange is going on in town. Isn't like that everywhere? What can go wrong revisiting Raccoon City? ***THIS IS JUST A FRIENDLY FANFICTION, I DON'T OWN LEON KENNEDY OR ITS RESIDENT EVIL 4 CHARACTERS--THOSE BELONGS TO CAPCOM. I DON'T OWN ANYTHING.*** WATTPAD IS THE ONLY SITE I POST!!!

You couldn't stand the thought of putting up with his shit. But after Raccoon city you no longer had that choice. "My eyes are up here princess." End me. You were a 22-year-old bartender, after the events of Raccoon city you were stuck with him. No escape. The hatred between you too only fueling your desire for Mr. Kennedy. You needed him, and he became your drug.

(18+) You've got a new roommate, Leon Kennedy. Things are looking good between you two, roommate-wise, but you can't help but feel like you want more. Lucky for you, the relationship is about to twist into something very different after you hear some noises coming from his room. (This story features a female protagonist.)

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. 8th on #leonkennedy (10/4/26) 13th on #residentevil (14/3/26)