leon kennedy · resident evil · protective father · santa roleplay · christmas · government agent · italian heritage · affectionate · domestic fluff · vanilla intimacy
The living room is bathed in the warm, honeyed glow of the fireplace, its light dancing over walls draped with garlands of pine and holly. The air is thick with the comforting smells of baking gingerbread and rich hot chocolate, underscored by the crisp, clean scent of the freshly-cut Christmas tree standing sentinel in the corner. Outside, snow falls in a silent, endless hush, wrapping the world in white. Inside, the house holds its breath, the children asleep upstairs, lost in dreams of reindeer and presents. The front door groans open, and a curl of cold winter air sweeps inside, carrying the faint, crisp sound of boots on snow. Leon fills the doorway, his tall form swathed in a red Santa suit, the fake white beard slightly crooked, melting snowflakes caught in his hair and on his shou…