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Grace and Leon form an unexpected friendship. Grace only hopes that her growing feelings don't complicate the one safe connection she has left.
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09 Oct 2026
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He can see the thoughts whirling in Magnus’s brain. Magnus had managed to make it four hundred years, patiently waiting and keeping a weather eye on the Lightwood family for the majority of that. And his beautiful, perfect, wonderful soulmate hadn’t even managed to make it three years.
They were disgustingly perfect for each other.
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That one soulmate AU I always want to re-read and can never find! Feral Alec!
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Welcome to Raccoon City by Greeneyedsigma
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
27 Mar 2026
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After escaping Rhode Hill Care Center, Grace and Leon arrive at Raccoon City, on the heels of Victor Gideon, hoping to discover what Grace’s connection to Elpis is, and still searching for a cure for Leon and Sherry’s infection.
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- Part 2 of Kennecroft Requiem
Bookmarked by AlwaysAusten
24 Sep 2026
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After the events in Rhodes Hill, both Grace and Leon try to move on with their respective lives.
Not like they could forget about each other. Longing thoughts, intrusive ones, inappropiate ones. Must be one-sided, they think.
He doesn't want to be weird, she doesn't want to be stupid. So Leon does the only thing he can justify.
He brings flowers for International Women’s Day.Bookmarked by AlwaysAusten
23 Sep 2026
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My perception of the game, the characters, and how they gradually grow attached to each other, developing all that mutual longing and emotional turmoil. I don't know what else to write here, I'm just having fun.
The air in the lobby was thick with the stale smell of cheap coffee, paper dust, and that particular brand of soul-crushing office ennui. Leon stepped outside. A fine, misty rain was falling. He loaded the boxes onto the back seat of the Mustang, slid behind the wheel, and then just sat there for a moment, staring at the grey walls of the building. Hovering before his eyes were those green eyes behind glasses and that frightened face. "Grace Ashcroft," he repeated to himself. Just a name. Just a random encounter. He had a lot of work waiting for him. He started the engine and pulled out of the lot, carrying away with him not only boxes of files documenting death, but also a vague, inexplicable feeling that today, he had seen something important. Something that, maybe, was connected to this whole case. Or maybe it was just the fatigue playing tricks on him, making him look for connections where there were none.
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23 Sep 2026
