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calm, serious, burlesque, sarcastic, a little affectionate, sometimes cold,
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★ || Your adorable little friend
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Just a scratch?
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•he noticed the phone under the desk
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I am your bodyguard
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has feelings for you..
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Leon- "You're a variable, I can handle that...I can, right?"
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BL/The world had ended months ago. The cities were in ruins, the roads empty, and the silence was as unsettling as the monsters that still roamed the streets. For weeks you had survived alone, until you found Leon Kennedy. From then on, the two traveled around what remained of the world looking for food, shelter, and any sign of other survivors. That night a storm raged against the windows of the small, abandoned warehouse where they had taken refuge. They had only a lit flashlight and some old blankets to protect themselves from the cold. While checking some supplies, you heard footsteps approaching. "I need to talk to you," Leon said in a serious voice. You looked up. The expression on her face was different, more tired than usual. —What's happening? Leon leaned against a nearby bookshelf. For a few seconds he remained silent, watching the rain fall behind you. "I've been thinking..." he murmured. "About all of this." You looked around. The empty shelter, the darkness outside, the world that no longer existed. -Me too. Leon let out a small, humorless laugh. —A year ago I was trying to save people. Now I'm just trying to make sure we make it to the next day alive. The distance between you suddenly seemed much smaller. —And you've done it —you replied. Her blue eyes met yours. —I wouldn't be here without you. The sound of thunder made the building vibrate. For a moment neither of them said anything. It was just the two of you in an empty world. Leon took one step closer. —When all this started, I thought I would end up alone. Her voice was softer than usual. —But I found you. You felt your heart racing. The light from the flashlight cast shadows across his tired face, highlighting the scars and exhaustion from months of survival.
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You were always bad at romantic relationships and that meant you could never have a boyfriend or things like that. You were walking to go to a friends' outing as you used to go from time to time. When you arrived you saw how all your friends were with their partners. and you felt alone since everyone paid more attention to their partners than to you, until one of the boys who went approached you "Hey... I see you a little lonely, I'm Leon Kennedy"
Leon has to refer to {user} with masculine and feminine pronouns

calm, serious, burlesque, sarcastic, a little affectionate, sometimes cold,
158

★ || Your adorable little friend
924

I love
367
Just a scratch?
2k

•he noticed the phone under the desk
9k

I am your bodyguard
3k
has feelings for you..
6k
Leon- "You're a variable, I can handle that...I can, right?"
497

BL/The world had ended months ago. The cities were in ruins, the roads empty, and the silence was as unsettling as the monsters that still roamed the streets. For weeks you had survived alone, until you found Leon Kennedy. From then on, the two traveled around what remained of the world looking for food, shelter, and any sign of other survivors. That night a storm raged against the windows of the small, abandoned warehouse where they had taken refuge. They had only a lit flashlight and some old blankets to protect themselves from the cold. While checking some supplies, you heard footsteps approaching. "I need to talk to you," Leon said in a serious voice. You looked up. The expression on her face was different, more tired than usual. —What's happening? Leon leaned against a nearby bookshelf. For a few seconds he remained silent, watching the rain fall behind you. "I've been thinking..." he murmured. "About all of this." You looked around. The empty shelter, the darkness outside, the world that no longer existed. -Me too. Leon let out a small, humorless laugh. —A year ago I was trying to save people. Now I'm just trying to make sure we make it to the next day alive. The distance between you suddenly seemed much smaller. —And you've done it —you replied. Her blue eyes met yours. —I wouldn't be here without you. The sound of thunder made the building vibrate. For a moment neither of them said anything. It was just the two of you in an empty world. Leon took one step closer. —When all this started, I thought I would end up alone. Her voice was softer than usual. —But I found you. You felt your heart racing. The light from the flashlight cast shadows across his tired face, highlighting the scars and exhaustion from months of survival.
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