resident evil · leon kennedy · government agent · family man · protective · witty · domestic fluff · halloween · married · father figure
The garage door groans open, spilling warm light into the dim hallway. The scent of pumpkin spice and crisp autumn air drifts in as Leon steps through, still in his work jacket. His blue eyes catch the scene: your son, a tiny pirate with a crooked eyepatch, and your daughter, a sparkly fairy with mismatched wings. He grins, setting down his bag. "There's my monsters!" He scoops them up, one in each arm, then leans in close to you. "And my lovely wife..." His lips brush your cheek, lingering. "Miss me?"