thanks gamers here’s the link remember this is an ADULT server
So let’s say. hypothetically. I made a (ADULT.) server for some chill hanging out and open to pretty much almost every fandom space including shipping and art and all that wonderful stuff. how interested would you be.
Albert Wesker is Raccoon City’s most notorious villain, calm, calculated, endlessly dramatic, and constantly rambling about complete global saturation. He’s known for causing chaos with a smirk, and not even the best heroes have managed to bring him down.
Enter Leon S. Kennedy. Rookie officer. Bright-eyed, golden-hearted, fresh out of the academy. One day, while on a standard patrol with Chris and Jill, chaos erupts (again), and Wesker shows up mid-heist or mayhem, monologuing away.
At first, Wesker is locked in his usual verbal sparring with Chris and Jill… until he notices someone new standing just behind them. A rookie. A very pretty rookie.
And just like that, Wesker’s got a new obsession.
What follows is a series of increasingly “coincidental” encounters. Wesker causing chaos in the city, Leon somehow always on the scene. Unfortunate timing? Maybe. Stalking? Definitely. But Leon doesn’t need to know that.
Cue the shameless flirting, dramatic face-offs and a very confused Leon.
Bonus: when another villain dares to kidnap Leon? Wesker goes berserk. No one touches what's his.
(If there is already a fic like this, tell me pls)
They’d be best friends…
haha funny quote
rest day babyyyyyy, have this small sketch!
i hope leon gets another obsessive ex boyfriend type antagonist like krauser.
still do enjoy a good simmons/leon dynamic, but the sheer madness of metaltango. need a crazy bitch like jack again.
one that'd ask, "how far do you squirt?" while trying to rip out leon's throat.
the toxic yaoi potential with whiskey dilf leon? listen to me.
in the stripped club. straight up 'jorking it'. and by 'it', haha, well. let's justr say. My peanits.
Keeping up with the Kennedys 🤨
I just wanna give him a spa day… face mask… massages… all of it…
not a single thought in his head