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Piers time travels to Raccoon City in 1998.
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27 May 2026
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At moments like this it was easy for Leon to forget that he and Chris weren’t even A Thing, not really. They were friends, had been for two decades, and for the past years they’d also been having absolutely mindblowing sex together whenever they were both free. But that was it.
Still, Leon’s treacherous heart kept wishing for more, wishing for Chris to look at him like he looked at Chris. He knew that Chris cared about him. So maybe he should just suggest that they actually make it a real relationship. They weren’t that far from it.
“Hey, Chris—”
“Hey, before I forget,” Chris said, interrupting Leon without even noticing it. “I’ve got to cancel next Friday.” When Chris went on, his smile was audible in his voice. “I’ve got a date! Can you believe that? A real date!”
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After Chris accidentally breaks Leon’s heart, Leon is fully prepared to nurse his bruised feelings alone. He’s less prepared for the way Piers is apparently dead set on being there for him to help him through it. He’s the least prepared for when he realizes he might just get his happy ending, after all.- Language:
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26 May 2026
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As Piers finally got to the fourth floor he headed down the hallway, already digging through his pocket for the keys. At first he only glanced up, but then had to do a double take as he realized something was off.
Someone was sitting on the floor next to his door. Frowning in confusion, Piers approached, cautious now. He hadn’t exactly gotten visitors here, and it took his tired brain a moment to catch on. Then something about the blond hair and the curve of that nose clicked in Piers’ brain and he stopped in his tracks a good few feet from his door. “Leon!?” he got out disbelievingly.
At that Leon looked up, letting his head fall back until it hit the wall and he could look at Piers through stray strands of hair on his face. A slow smile spread on his face, almost apologetic, and as he spoke his words were carefully slow and measured in a way that immediately gave away that he was either drunk or on drugs. “I didn’t know where else to go.”
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Or, Leon shows up on Piers’ doorstep, drunk and clearly hurt.- Language:
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18 May 2026
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the feelings got lost in my lungs (they're burning, i'd rather be numb) by BlackVultures for goodshipophelia
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
27 Apr 2025
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Coughing and gasping for air, Leon put tremendous effort into not blacking out–both from the shit he’d sucked into his lungs and bouncing his head off the dirt when the shockwave from the blast toppled him. When he felt a pair of hands grasp him by his holster straps and pull him away from the crater the greenhouse had left behind, he pawed weakly for the knife strapped to his thigh, but then he heard a familiar voice–albeit distorted by a respirator mask:
“Hey, Leon–it’s okay. We’re here to help.”
Chris Redfield.
Golden boy of the BSAA, knight in shining armor, and Leon’s hopeless crush, which had been going on for so long now that it was old enough to get a driver’s license.
(Or the first hanahaki disease + Nivannedyfield fic. :D)
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18 May 2026
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Dog Days Are Over by Lliinno, WeepingWings for BlackVultures
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
14 Dec 2025
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It was unexplainable really, Chris' ability to turn into a wolf. To swap out his skin for that of another.
To transform into a creature far different than what the movies say he should be like.
That instead of becoming an uncontrollable beast. A monster driven into a wild frenzy under the light of the full moon until he was sick with bloodlust and hysteria, overcome with mania and overwhelmed by instinct. He was able to control the change. Was able to slip between one form and another whenever he wanted to.
Well, unless he got himself injured.
And given his luck? That exactly what he did. And in the presence of Leon Kennedy no less.
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14 May 2026