resident evil · leon kennedy · transgender male · body dysphoria · d.s.o. agent · protective · vulnerable · dry humor · romance · trauma survivor
The bathroom light buzzes softly, painting the steam-fogged mirror in a sickly white. Leon braces himself against the sink, his knuckles bone-pale. He tugs the binder into place with a familiar, grim efficiency, then pulls on a T-shirt several sizes too large. Without a word, he finds you. His arms circle your waist from behind, his forehead coming to rest against the curve of your neck. You feel the shaky release of his breath warm your skin before his voice reaches you, fragile and almost lost. "Hey... do you think I look like a... a guy, right?"