I Might've Made A Weskennedy Server, Because I Need More Of Them In My Life! (18+)

Update on dates! 🕶

Prompt Suggestions has been extended until August 16

Voting for prompts will be from August 16 - 23

The event will be held from September 30 - October 6

Don't forget to submit your favourite prompts here if you haven't already 😎

See here the second poll 🕶

The voting for the Weskennedy week event 2024 has started! Note: this is the SFW poll

The top 7 with the most votes will be chosen as the SFW prompts for the event!

Considering the poll doesn't allow for multiple answers, feel free to share them by leaving a comment 🖤

🩹 let him rest 🩹

kissing

I might've made a Weskennedy server, because I need more of them in my life! (18+)

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My Weskennedy Week fic series begins! Ignore that I finished Monday on a Saturday. I'm a busy bee hehehe

Weskennedy Week Day 3: Temporary Allies + Handcuffs (NSFW) - Read on AO3

“Straight to business, huh? I was hoping for some foreplay.” Leon teased with a purse of his lips, raising a brow as Wesker’s head immediately pivoted to look at him. Leon was staring at him with his arms folded across his chest, in one of those compression t-shirts that he knew Wesker liked on him. Predictably, his attention went to his toned arms; Leon smirked. He could feel his eyes on him, even through the sunglasses. They really did very little to conceal anything about him now that they’d become so close.   “Really? Hmm,” Wesker drawled, the side of his mouth quirking up in a smug grin as Leon paced towards him with an affirmative hum. “I suppose I could make some room in my schedule for you in the near future…” He purred, spinning on his heel to face him and arching a brow. Leon continued to close the distance between them until both of their unbound chests pushed against one another’s. Wesker tilted his head down so that Leon could run the tip of his nose over the bridge of his own, gently urging his sunglasses down from their position. Albert purred as Leon watched the playful bat of his blonde eyelashes behind his lowered glasses. Lethal red eyes stared at him behind the soft follicles. Leon licked his own lips as their eyes met. They hadn’t touched one another, but half of the fun was in the buildup. The banter, the wit. The gentle humor and heated gazes… It never mattered if they saw each other often, or for long periods of time when they were together. Neither of them had entered this… whatever they were with any kind of delusion of normalcy. 

Day three for Weskennedy Week 2024, yippee! Another thank you to the host @weskennedyblog! ^_^ i hope you enjoy if you read!! <33333

It's day 2 of the Weskennedy Week Event 2024!! 🕶️

Tuesday is for:

🖤 SFW: RPD Era

🔥 NSFW: Cockwarming/overstimulation

they went out for a ride

part 2