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Before Elpis by DaddyLeonSSSKennedy for Brilcrist
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
15 Jun 2026
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Here is my humble offering I've been teasing for Chreon week - Day 3 - Sickness/Illness
This is a fic-inspired by the awesome Brilcrist's fanart comic: Before Elpis. It is meant to be a companion piece of sort.
It was also inspired by silvercap's work "Parasite" and this fanart from cardiacCadiliac
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No Turning Back (I'll Be Ok) by TheLadyRegret
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
20 Mar 2026
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Leon's Plaga was too developed to be removed with the laser. In the aftermath he was contained in a lab as Luis struggled to find a cure. Two years later Leon has lost hope....but Luis isn't ready to give up on him yet. He can't let him go...even if it means damning them both. Even if he never forgives him.
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Cut Apart by Desired_Misery for WaywardSou1
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
10 Jul 2026
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Leon is, unfortunately, used to being knocked out. What he isn't used to is waking up strapped to an operating table.
He is out of options.
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Grace takes what she can get in this horrible place. She is not ready for any of this, but has to be.
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Trails of the Past by WaywardSou1 for Desired_Misery
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
04 Apr 2026
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“Hey honey” Leon says with a weak smile before he slides from the wall, the world going dark and Chris’ muffled yell turning silent.
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How Leon discovered he had a T-Virus Infection
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The Nuclear Option by theunitedformulaofbenetton
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
12 Mar 2026
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"Not caring what others thought or caring what my team thought. The only person I cared for was Leon’s and now it was time for the Nuclear Option."
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Leon’s calloused hands reached his neck as he ran his hand along the dark bruise like lines that were growing up his neck. The navy blue turtleneck he was wearing barely covered it and well.. I could still see it anyway. He just shook his head, his lips pressing together as he grinned, just a touch. Gearing up to say something sarcastic, he always made the same expression. His eyes narrowed and he grinned further just enough to see his teeth. “Oh.. you know,” He paused, biting his bottom lip before starting to speak again, “Other than the impending sense of doom I feel every morning? Perfect.” I just scoffed at him, not trying to give away my amusement as his horrible and ill conceived joke. “You really think that’s funny?” I spouted finally, as I rose to my feet. Moving over to him and standing directly in front of his chair at his legs. He looked to be thinking, tapping his chin. Trying to seem like he didn’t already have an answer. He was messing with me. “I do, Chris. I really do.”
Jokes can't save you from the inevitable, can they? Leon?