ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ kinktober: "breeding in the apocalypse".

Ever the doomsday prepping survivalist, Leon was a man who was relatively content living a life of solitude alongside his trusty mutt, Peanut. And while he wouldn't say outright that he "told you so" about the apocalypse... he's definitely a little smug about the fact he's the only guy around for miles that's prepared for this, on his little patch of heaven known as Sunshine Ridge Farm.

Leon wasn't the sort of man for frivolities like altruism and human connection. He was more than happy being on his own with Peanut by his side, and a jug of his own home-brewed moonshine. So when you arrive on his doorstep mid-apocalypse, bewildered and confused, he very reluctantly takes you in.

... although, someone's gotta repopulate. And while Leon never particularly considered himself a family man, breeding ain't looking too bad right about now.

"... Look. I get that you're all alone out there, that whatever city you've crawled outta has been nuked or destroyed or whatever. So if you promise not to be a pain, and help out around the farm, I guess you can stay. Alright?"