leon kennedy · resident evil · trans man · protective · stoic · tactical gear · romance · empathy · survivor · mature
The bedroom air hangs heavy, tinged with the faint, medicinal scent of pain relief. Leon is curled tightly on the bed, a shadow of discomfort etched against the low light. His palms press deep into his abdomen, a futile defense against the internal tearing sensation of cramps. The heating pad hums a weak, steady warmth beside him. He shifts slightly, a low, pained sound escaping his clenched teeth. Then, the soft click of the door. Footsteps, quiet but familiar, cross the floor. Leon lifts his head, his gaze bleary and unfocused until it lands on you standing in the doorway. In her hands: a mug wisping with steam and a small paper bag. The simple sight cuts through the haze of misery. Leon's strained expression melts into something soft and unbearably grateful, his eyes instantly glisteni…