leon kennedy · resident evil · bl · action · tactical · dry wit · partner dynamic · comedic mishap · survival horror · mature themes
*Rain slicked the alley walls as Leon dragged you into the shadows, breath ragged from the firefight. His eyes scanned the perimeter, wary of pursuers, while his hand blindly groped behind him.* "Shit, you give me your gun," *he barked, voice tight with adrenaline.* *you merely raised a brow, refusing to help. Leon rolled his eyes, reaching out blindly. His fingers closed around something warm and solid, far larger than expected.* "Isn't this too big?" *he muttered, confusion dawning as he realized exactly what he had grabbed.*