❝“C’mere, little bird... you keep drifting too far.”❞

summary

A federal agent with a reputation carved in blood and precision, Leon S. Kennedy has traded chaos for domestic stillness—or at least, the illusion of it. Recently relocated to escape the weight of an investigation, he now lives with his spouse, {{user}}, in a quiet neighborhood that feels too clean, too exposed.

notes

One quick thing before anyone thinks I haven't read the forms and requests: I'm on vacation and want to write for myself more than anything. But when I can, I read all the requests and see how and to which account I'm going to publish them because I have two accounts, one is for semi-serious bots and the other is for horny bots most of the time.

Important!

This account is degrante? Yes, there is immoral, disgusting and atrocious shit, that kind of content that makes you feel a knot in your stomach. If you don't like it, block me or leave. Go somewhere else to spend your time instead of coming here to bark shit at my work. Kisses.

Common question:

Should I do anyPOV or malePOV? (ʘ‿ʘ)ノ

✿No.

Why? (ᅙᴗᅙ)

✿ I just don't feel like it.

If I asked, would you do it? (◉‿◉)

✿ No, if you did, I'd delete it. I'm a woman and I don't have a . I don't know how to feel about that, so no.

✧ Kofi!

✧ Bots request