Ada And Leon Forever. Stay Pissy.

Ada and Leon forever. Stay pissy.

And thats your opinion!! and thats okay, do not care‼️‼️ Don't need to be a dick about me sharing my opinion on a FICTIONAL SHIP‼️‼️

REAL SAY IT LOUDER‼️‼️☝️

The “bad boy-ification” of Leon Kennedy makes me so mad like… did we play the same games??? Leon is a joke cracking loser who fumbles with every woman who wants him and then chases after girls who don’t. Not to mention the amount of people who characterise him as a heartless non caring alcoholic which just isn’t true and goes against his whole character in general

Don't get sucked into the "if they really cared I wouldn't have to say something" spiral. No matter how close you are with someone, it's unfair to expect them to know things you haven't actually communicated.

GOOD THING IM CHUBBY

You know what, here are some head canons about Leon dating a thicker/plus sized person cause it makes me happy:

The man loves stretch marks, if you have them he will find them and he will know them, give him time

A bigger person means thicker thighs, and this will make a very happy Leon (he’s a thigh man and I will die on this hill)

So soft, he calls them soft all the time. It’s his favorite word to describe them

If you ever feel insecure about your body or weight he will shut that shit down so fast

He’ll fight anyone who talks shit about his partner that includes his partner

Leon strikes me as the type of person to not care about size or weight but cares if his partner is healthy, that’s all he cares about

When he comes back from missions he’ll just sit and hold them, calling them soft and cozy

On that note he loves soft stomachs, he will lay there for hours if you let him

He just loves the extra chub on his partner's body, it makes him happy (he thinks its cute)

When Leon sees his partner it reminds him that some people aren’t exposed to the same shit he is

His partner is allowed to be soft cause they don’t have to be constantly on edge and scared

It causes Leon to relax a bit more when he’s at home

eventually, you get used to war. your heart doesn’t flutter when you hear yet another air raid alarm. you don’t even rush to the shelter anymore. you don’t flinch when your windows shake. you don’t feel shit when that gut-wrenching thing of a whistle hovers above your rooftop; nor do you feel frightened when it lands — loud, and horrific, and explosive, ruining homes, fates and lives.

and then, on a random day — it finally fucking strikes you.

your heart didn’t flutter the last time you heard yet another air raid alarm. you didn’t go to the shelter. you didn’t even flinch when a fucking missile landed less than a pitiful mile away from your house.

you got used to war.

a real one — exceptionally sick, and murderous, and twisted.

i haven’t felt safe in almost two years now and i’m used to it. i’m used to danger. i’m used to death. i’m used to seeing it. how incredibly fucked up is that?

anyway. my point is. russia is a terrorist state. please go look up what they did to ukraine in the last two days. yes, the new year’s eve didn’t stop them much. as didn’t easter. or christmas. or any other day, really.

for those concerned about me: i am safe (well, only technically, since you’re not actually safe anywhere in ukraine, but still).

i am simply tired, sad, and heartbroken. please spread some awareness. thank you for you attention.

blocking him and moving on