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GUESS WHO'S BACK FROM THEIR SUMMER JOB AND FINALLY HAS LOTS OF FREE TIME???!! ME!!!

2025 EVENT FORM IS UP!!

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

P.s. if the link has expired lmk through a comment or DMs ^^

me (Wesker) and my favourite survivor(leon🫶)

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

P.s. if the link has expired lmk through a comment or DMs ^^

To answer a few questions:

1. You are completely free to participate in as many days and/or do as many prompts as you like! 2. You can submit your artwork(s), fanfic(s), and/or any other form of work after the event has taken place as well. The AO3 Weskennedy Week Event 2024 Collection will be accepting submissions afterwards. 3. There is no word count nor do you need to keep any dimensions/resolution in mind for your artworks.

This event is meant to have more Weskennedy art/works, and most importantly, to just have fun! 🖤

A little practice in drawing Wesker

Please destroy all styling gels and combs. This dog must remain disheveled.

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