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acidh2otoby 10 months
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Sorry for not being incredibly active, been extraordinarily busy this summer (and probably will continue to be) but I need this man.
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I absolutely need him so bad rn because... 馃槴
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Adding to the Masterlist
I'm gonna start trying to mostly do just character x character for Resident Evil because I haven't done much, in fact any third person pov stories and I really wanna try it because why not? Anyways, here are the ships I'll do (and yes, I do ship like all of these SHUTUP) (and yes, I realize how badly Leon gets thrown around in ships, that poor baby)
Straight ships
Aeon (Ada Wong x Leon Kennedy)
Cleon (Claire Redfield x Leon Kennedy)
Cleve (Claire Redfield x Steve Burnside)
Heleon (Helena Harper x Leon Kennedy)
Jilleon (Jill Valentine x Leon Kennedy)
Kennigan (Leon Kennedy x Ingrid Hunnigan)
Leshley (Leon Kennedy x Ashley Graham)
Luishley (Luis Serra x Ashley Graham)
Mithan (Mia Winters x Ethan Winters)
Pierry (Piers Nivans x Sherry Birkin) (shhhHHHHH)
Reilly (Rebecca Chambers x Billy Coen)
Shake (Sherry Birkin x Jake Muller) (I love them 馃ゲ)
Valenfield (Jill Valentine x Chris Redfield)
Valeveira (Jill Valentine x Carlos Oliveira) (they are my attraction panic)
Gay ships (men)
Carleon (Carlos Oliveira x Leon Kennedy)
Chreon (Chris Redfield x Leon Kennedy)
Chrisker (Chris Redfield x Albert Wesker) (had to get a little problematic)
Jakiers (Jake Muller x Piers Nivans)
Lethan (Leon Kennedy x Ethan Winters)
Lilly (Leon Kennedy x Billy Coen) (don't even question me)
Metaltango (Leon Kennedy x Jack Krauser) (I love the name tbh)
Nivanfield (Piers Nivans x Chris Redfield)
Serennedy (Luis Serra x Leon Kennedy)
Willsker (William Birkin x Albert Wesker) (SHUT YOUR FACE)
Winterfield (Ethan Winters x Chris Redfield)
Wintersberg (Ethan Winters x Karl Heisenberg)
Lesbian ships (women)
Chamberfield (Rebecca Chambers x Claire Redfield)
Claida (Claire Redfield x Ada Wong)
Harperwong (Helena Harper x Ada Wong)
Red Valentine (Claire Redfield x Jill Valentine) (LOVE THE NAME OMG)
Anyways, yeah. I had to Google how many ships there were, what their names were, and if they even existed (peep Lilly back up there). Some of the ship names changed since last time I check (Leshley used to be something like Kennham or some shit like that) so clarification is always basically needed for me. Also, some of the ships I saw kinda traumatized me because WOW I hate when people do people things. And idk who tf created Boulderfield but I love you because it's beautiful.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Okie dokie now, all the stories I did for the Q&A links are gonna be right down (v) here with placements of what amount of votes (basically like a race)
Sherry Birkin, 9th
Jake Muller, 8th
Claire Redfield, 7th
Jill Valentine, 6th
Rebecca Chambers, 5th
Ethan Winters, 4th
Chris Redfield, 3rd
Carlos Oliveira, 2nd
Albert Wesker, 1st
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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My Favor To You
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Albert Wesker x Male!Reader
Warnings: Language, major injury, angst
Won 1st place from this post.
The mansion incident. You don't remember what happened exactly since you weren't fully there. Your body was there, but you weren't conscious. Wesker had joined you in scouting out the area for exits and supplies when you were attacked by a hunter. It ripped open your stomach and you lost too much blood to remain conscious.
Wesker's plan did involve you dying as well, but he had accidentally grown a fondness for you after you became his right hand man. He was going to leave you to bleed out and die for the other S.T.A.R.S. to find you, but the thought of that somehow hurt him.
He took you to a safe space and patched you up enough so no more blood could spill out. You'd survive the event but you'd be unconscious for most likely a long time. Wesker talked Barry into making him take you to the exit Wesker had planned out so then when Wesker was done, he could just worry about getting the both of you out.
It worked. You were in a coma for almost an entire year until you woke up. Wesker wasn't sure why since after just a few days, you were healthy again. Wesker was now hatching his dominating the world plan and wanted you to help him, even if he had to brainwash you into doing it.
He was sitting beside your make-shift hospital bed in a chair, anxiously waiting for you to open your eyes, move your hand, something, anything. He took his glasses off and definitely left his normal mannerisms behind him at the door.
Wesker didn't know why he cared about you so much and why he felt weird whenever you two would accidentally bump into each other or if you were handing him a file and his hand accidentally touched yours, it felt like his heart would stop but he didn't know why. All he knew right now was that he missed the thrill of it, he missed you.
His attention was drawn back to you when he heard you take a deep breath and sigh, causing the heart rate monitor to quicken a little. You began opening your eyes but stopped and tried to cover the light above you since it was too bright. Wesker immediately got up and turned off the light, leaving the dim light from outside the only thing keeping the room from darkness.
You heard the sudden move but couldn't make out anything until the light was off and you rubbed your eyes. "Wesker...?" You muttered, squinting your eyes a bit.
Wesker immediately returned to your side, gently taking your hand. "I'm here." Wesker said softly, caressing your hand with his thumb.
You thought the sudden affection was a little weird and out of character for Wesker but couldn't deny that you kinda liked it. Whatever happened to you must've really made him worry for you if he was acting like this.
"What happened? Where are we?" You asked, not finding your surroundings familiar.
"You're safe. You were attacked by a hunter and it almost killed you. I didn't think you'd make it." Wesker said, his voice became a little shaky at the end.
"Wesker, are you okay? You're acting... strange." You muttered, not knowing what to say.
"Am I scaring you? I'm sorry, I'll go." Wesker said quickly, letting go of your hand and standing up.
"No!" You yelled, pain washed over your senses from not using your voice for a long time. "Please stay. I don't wanna be alone." You muttered, your voice was now a little hoarse.
Wesker nodded before sitting back down in the chair next to you. "What do you remember of the incident?" Wesker asked after a few seconds of silence.
"Finding the helicopter, getting into the mansion, us investigating, and then getting attacked by the hunter." You said, sighing a little. "What happened in the end?"
"Chris, Jill, Barry, everyone died except for us. There was an abandoned lab under the mansion and it had a heli-port on top of it. There was an empty helicopter on the roof and so I used it to get us out of there." Wesker lied, knowing that would be the only way to convince you to stay with him.
You sighed, not knowing what to say. Everyone you knew and became friends with were dead. You felt sad but a part of you knew that joining S.T.A.R.S. might take away people you'd grow close with.
"How long have I been out?" You finally asked, wanting to know everything you could.
"A year." Wesker replied truthfully, gently taking your hand in his again.
You sighed again, not believing it. "So what's the big plan now?" You finally asked, not really knowing what to do with yourself.
"You getting rest and fully healing. I know it'll probably take some time but don't rush yourself, I think I need you now more than ever." Wesker said, his voice soft at the end.
You couldn't help the rising blush on your face at Wesker's words. You've never been told anything like that and it felt like more than a compliment from Wesker.
Wesker chuckled a little, something he rarely does. "Must've said something to make you so red." Wesker said, a smile on his face.
If you didn't have a small thing for Wesker before, you certainly did now. "And where has this side of you been?" You asked, cupping Wesker's face with your hand.
Wesker leaned into your hand, gently holding your hand on his cheek with his hand. "I've been saving it for someone who deserves it." Wesker said, making your heart skip a beat.
You both didn't say anything else but knew how you felt about the other. Wesker moved your hand and kissed your knuckles before letting it rest on your bed. He leaned over you and kissed the top of your head before helping you get more comfortable again.
"Get some rest, (Y/N)." Wesker muttered, smiling to you again.
With that, he left the room to let you rest, you did as he asked. You weren't sure what was going to happen next but you honestly didn't care a whole lot as long as you had someone that cared about you to the ends of the earth, and that someone is Albert Wesker.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Can't Let You Go
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Carlos Oliveira x Male!Reader
Warnings: Injury, death, angst
Won 2nd place from this post.
You didn't expect to spend almost four days trying to survive and escape a zombie infested city but that's what happened. You were a U.B.C.S. soldier and your platoon was sent in to save people but that didn't work out. As far as you were concerned, the only people alive were you, Carlos, Tyrell, Jill, and Nicholai.
You and Carlos had started dating a few months back but kept it completely secret due to most people still not being the most supportive of gay people. The confession and dates and such were done in the privacy of either yours or Carlos' apartments. You loved Carlos to death and would do anything for him and you knew he'd do the same, even if you weren't dating.
Carlos had informed you and Tyrell about what he found in Nathaniel Bard's office in the hospital and wanted one of you to go with him and one of you to stay with Jill. You decided to go with Carlos since Tyrell looked like he could use the break. That was unfortunately the last time you both saw Tyrell.
The underground lab was full of zombies but you both managed but ended up nowhere near getting a vaccine or anything. You both found yourselves helping Jill fight the monster Nemesis from a control panel. Then chasing down Nicholai since he stole the vaccine Jill made and was about to leave the three of you to die.
Carlos had gotten to him first and put up a fight but Nicholai managed to get the upper hand and knocked Carlos out. You tried to attack him with your knife but that also didn't work out. Nicholai shot you in the abdomen, you fell backwards and tried to stop the bleeding by forcefully holding the bullet wound.
Your hearing and vision became somewhat of a blur and you heard a few gunshots near you until you felt someone grab you and hold you. The person held you tight and was saying something but couldn't hear it at first. Your vision cleared a bit and you saw Carlos, he looked scared and a little tired.
"Hey, (Y/N). Can you hear me?" Carlos asked, cupping your face.
You nodded before coughing up some blood, Carlos put some pressure on the wound once he saw where it was.
"Listen, you're gonna be okay. I'm... I'm gonna get you out of here, I'll take you to a hospital and everything will be okay." Carlos said, his voice becoming shaky.
"Carlos..." You muttered, knowing that none of that was gonna happen. "Stop lying..."
"I'm not. Come on, I've gotta--" Carlos tried to pick you up.
"No, just go." You said, pushing Carlos away a little.
"I'm not leaving you here." Carlos said, still trying to pick you up.
"Carlos, there isn't time." You said before coughing again. "Just go, please."
Carlos began to protest again but you stopped him by kissing him, making his full attention go to you.
"I love you, but I'd love you more if you'd go and find someone better for you." You said, trying to smile.
Carlos shook his head before Jill grabbed him and started pulling him away. Carlos kept saying stuff but you were too tired to listen or watch.
Things went silent after the helicopter left, it was just you all alone. You didn't know where Nicholai went off to but because of how silent it was, you were assuming he died or managed to get away. The sun was starting to rise and you had just enough strength to find where the sun was and watch it rise before nothing. No more pain, no light, no sound, nothing.
You were gone.
Carlos and Jill were still in the helicopter but had found a place to land and stay for a little. They had been quiet since landing but they both knew why. Jill was the first one to even say anything.
"I'm sorry." Jill said before sighing. "I'm sorry for everything."
"It isn't your fault. It'd be one thing if you made the virus but you didn't." Carlos replied, he wasn't the same since he left.
"That (Y/N) guy, he a good friend of yours?" Jill asked, she didn't see much of you except at the end.
Carlos was just about to say "Yes" but stopped himself and decided to just be honest. "A little more than friends. We, uh... we were boyfriends." Carlos said, avoiding eye contact with Jill.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't know." Jill said, she sounded like she was about to cry.
"No one knew. We kept it a secret because we didn't wanna risk either one of us getting hurt." Carlos said, shrugging a little.
Jill didn't say anything after that, she felt terrible about everything. Carlos was grieving in a silent way but he was still upset. He didn't know how he could move on, or even if he could.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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It's Not Your Fault
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Chris Redfield x Male!Reader
Warnings: Angst, injury
Won 3rd place from this post.
You were fighting off a little sleep as the BSAA team you were on, Bravo Team, were traveling to a location for a new mission. You kept yourself awake by fidgeting with the ring on your finger that your new husband, Chris Redfield, gave you.
The wedding was a few nights ago and the two of you planned on a honeymoon but a mission report got into the way of that. Both Bravo and Alpha team were required to be in the area so you'd be kind of working with your husband but expect to be spilt up at some point.
During the mission, you were inside a building when it began collapsing. You didn't make it out in time and was still inside when it collapsed completely. Chris wasn't told about it until your body was being carried to an ambulance helicopter, Chris immediately ran into the helicopter so then he'd be with you.
The soldiers told him what happened and told him the condition you'd be in. Chris was scared to death but stayed calm in front of the others, not wanting to make things worse.
He paced around the waiting room when you underwent surgery and was the first one to visit you once the doctors allowed it. You had remained in a coma state for four weeks until you started waking up, Chris was there and waited to hopefully see how you were.
"(Y/N), are you okay?" Chris asked after he gave you a minute to wake up.
"Yeah... Just... where am I?" You asked, not finding your surroundings familiar.
"You're in the BSAA's hospital wing, do you remember what happened?" Chris asked, hoping your memories weren't jogged up.
"Uh... A building fell on me, I think." You said, motioning upwards.
"Yeah, remember anything else?" Chris asked, thinking he was getting somewhere.
"Kind of... I'm sorry, who are you?" You asked, looking at Chris confused.
Chris' heart dropped, he felt everything stop. "I'm Chris Redfield, your husband." Chris explained, hoping that'd help.
"I don't... I don't remember you at all." You said, scanning Chris' face and trying to find anything to remember him by.
"What do you mean? We spent almost our whole lives together." Chris said, getting a little desperate.
"I'm sorry, I don't remember you." You said, feeling bad.
Chris nodded before getting up and leaving, finding a quiet place to cry and allow himself to be a little scared. Someone knocked on the door and asked if someone was there. Chris wiped his eyes and answered to see Piers coming into the room.
"What's wrong, Captain?" Piers asked, seeing how upset Chris seemed.
"(Y/N) doesn't know me." Chris said, trying to keep himself together.
"What? How? Why?" Piers asked, sitting down next to Chris.
"I don't know. He just doesn't know me. He remembers his accident but he doesn't remember his own husband." Chris said, beginning to cry again.
Piers hugged Chris and tried to comfort him, not really knowing how to feel about this.
"Maybe you could talk to his doctor and see what he recommends on you getting his memory back." Piers said, trying to find a solution.
Chris nodded calming down a little, taking Piers advice. After that, Chris found your doctor and asked about it and the doctor said that once you were able to go home to take you to their home and talk about the things you'd know by heart and show you things that hold memories.
The plan on getting your memories back was a long process but it eventually worked, it was admittedly one of the happiest days for Chris that he got his husband back.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Grief and Regrets
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Ethan Winters x Male!Reader
Warnings: Death, angst
Won 4th place from this post.
You were beyond scared. You are a BSAA soldier and had just been told that your current boyfriend and adopted daughter, Ethan and Rosemary Winters, were trapped inside a village in Romania and Chris' team wasn't doing much about it.
For the moment you got to the area where assumably the team all stayed for days, you knew you had to get Ethan and Rose to safety. When Chris finally came up with a plan, you secretly stole what it was and did it yourself, you were having a hard time trusting anyone right now.
"Ethan! Ethan!" You yelled, seeing the man on his knees while holding Rose.
You picked up your pace until you knelt down next to him, trying to get him to look at you. "Come on, Ethan. Come on, Ethan, wake up!" You said, shaking Ethan's shoulder a little bit.
The sound of the mold-like plants moving made you look up, whatever it was doing it was doing it fast. That was your sign that the chances of getting out would be very slim, unless Ethan got up right now.
"Oh no." You muttered as these thoughts went through your mind.
"(Y/N)..." Ethan whispered, causing you to look at him.
"Ethan, you did it. It's finished." You said, trying to keep him from falling into a shocked state.
"I think we finished each other." Ethan muttered, not giving you any eye contact.
You shock your head a little before glancing up again, the pressure of getting him out of here started to get to you. "Ethan, we've gotta move." You said, glancing up one final time before helping Ethan stand and walk.
The walk through the falling apart village wasn't easy, mainly due to Ethan almost not being able to walk. You made up your mind, however. Even if Ethan collapsed and couldn't walk, you'd carry him back to safety if you had to.
"Keep moving, Ethan. There's a bomb in that thing that'll blow this whole village sky-high." You informed, when Ethan didn't respond, you decided to tell him a little more. "Look at me. When I hit this trigger, we can't be anywhere near it."
You held up the device you had stolen to show Ethan, hoping it'd get him to walk a little faster. That's when Ethan stopped walking, you shoved him a little in hopes he'd move but it didn't work.
"Dammit...! I'm trying to get us all home! You, Rose, and I, you hear me? Home!" You said, trying to get Ethan to his senses.
"Home...?" Ethan muttered, he said it almost as if a safe place became a foreign thing to him. "I'm so sorry... I love you..." Ethan muttered to Rose. "Keep Rose safe..." Ethan muttered to you before losing his balance a little.
"Hey, hey! Hey..." You whispered, trying to catch Ethan but ended up catching Rose instead.
Rose cried a little as you held her. Ethan stood back up as straight as he could. You glared at him, knowing he was about to do something stupid.
"You tell her yourself. Now come on, it's not that much further!" You practically ordered, fear finding its way back into your body.
Ethan took off his jacket before draping it over Rose, his hand lingering on her for a moment. "Watch over her. Teach her to be strong..." Ethan said, finally looking at you.
He looked weak and it took everything you had not to break down in front of him. You were about to say something when a liquid mold came out of the ground. Ethan pushed you away so you or Rose wouldn't get any on you but now the mold separated the two of you now.
"Goddammit...!" You muttered, you felt useless now.
The mold began to form some kind of a wall. You just then realized that Ethan had taken the device from you, now the bombs were under his control.
You heard Ethan mutter something from beyond the md but couldn't make out what he said. As much as you wanted to stay and die with him, you now had the responsibility of taking care of Rose and needed to get away from the village as soon as possible.
The time you spent on running was silent but your thoughts wouldn't shut up, the loudest thoughts being the ones that blamed you for not being with Ethan when this all happened and that his death was your fault. You knew it wasn't but nothing seemed to convince your mind otherwise.
The escape helicopter came into sight and your thoughts now focused on trying to remain calm in front of the others.
"(Y/N)!" Chris yelled, seeing you running up to the helicopter.
You went past him and towards the pilots. "Go. Go! Take us up, now!" You ordered, knowing it was only a matter of seconds before the bombs went off.
"Wait! Where's Ethan?" Chris asked you, seeing the man wasn't with you nor in the helicopter.
You ignored him as the helicopter took flight. "Get moving. We have to get clear." You said to the pilots.
"No. We can't go!" Chris tried to order over you.
"Chris, not now." You said, walking past him to sit down.
"Not before you tell me where Ethan is." Chris ordered, making you feel trapped. "Tell me what's going on! Where--"
That's when the bomb went off, causing the helicopter to lose a little control and made whoever was standing up lose their balance. Rose began crying again, resulting in you trying to comfort her. Chris looked out one of the windows to see the village up in flames.
"(Y/N), what have you done?" Chris scolded, now knowing where Ethan was.
"He's gone!" You yelled, finally snapping. "I tried! He stayed so we could all escape." You said through a shaky voice.
You got up from where you were sitting a moved further way from the cockpit where Chris and some other soldiers were.
Everything else of the ride was a blur, you hated yourself for what happened and you weren't sure how you could forgive yourself. The only thing you cared about now was taking care of Rose and keeping her safe, you knew that organizations that specializes in B.O.W.S. would be out to get her.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Knight In Shining Armor
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Rebecca Chambers x Male!Reader
Warnings: Slight angst
DUDE, I fucking love Rebecca sm 馃ス
Won 5th place from this post.
You honestly don't know how you got here but you did. Rebecca had been kidnapped by some asshole named Glenn Arias and you were left to basically babysit Chris Redfield and Leon Kennedy. They hatched a plan on getting her back and stopping Arias from infecting all of New York City, like it was the next Raccoon City or something.
The anger you had kinda blinded you and you only cared about saving Rebecca and killing Arias. You couldn't believe that Chris and Leon would get that distracted by something, almost die, and let Rebecca get kidnapped. Chris had to basically hold you back from chasing after those assholes after they hurried away in their cars.
You had followed Chris and ended up in the hallway where a big zombie fight accrued, Chris let you go after to find Rebecca and save her. You thanked him quick before running off and doing exactly as you were told to, you started opening every door that didn't have a window on it to view inside, only to find a room full of the actual vaccine.
"Well, thanks Arias for being that dumb." You muttered to yourself as you closed the door but left one bullet mark on the door so you could remember which room it was.
"Chris, Leon, I found the vaccine, I left a bullet in the door so you'll find it." You radioed to the other men, knowing they wouldn't be able to respond.
The next room you went into, you saw Rebecca in a white wedding dress and rushed in. A doctor who was also in the room tried to attack you but you just shot him in the face, you didn't care about it that much anymore. You got up to Rebecca and pulled off the nebulizer that was on her mouth and nose, she was completely tied down and looked inches away from becoming a zombie.
"Rebecca, you still with me?" You asked, hoping you weren't too late.
Rebecca nodded, you sighed a little before you heard something loud approaching. You looked over to the dark part of the room to see a giant B.O.W., it looked a lot like the one Sherry Birkin had encountered on her mission in Japan.
"Oh, you gotta be fucking kidding me..." You muttered, ready to fight this thing.
The fight was definitely a little scary since you were clearly outmatched for yourself but you did manage to at least knock it out long enough to get Rebecca free from the table she was laid on and carry her to a safer place. You had stolen the nebulizer and also took a smaller sized tank of the vaccine.
You got up to the roof when Glenn Arias tried attacking you, you got Rebecca and the vaccine to a safe place before fighting Arias one on one. The fight lasted a long time and even caused a mutation from Arias before the A Team showed up from the elevator. Leon was on his bike while Chris was standing next to him.
The two kept Arias busy enough for you to get back to Rebecca and help her, you connected the nebulizer to the tank and placed it over Rebecca's mouth and nose, then carefully placing the straps on the back of her head so you didn't have to hold it in place.
You held Rebecca and kept an eye on Chris and Leon just to make sure they didn't die or get infected somehow. Rebecca quickly became better and she took off the nebulizer, sighing a little after taking it off.
"You okay?" You asked, helping Rebecca sit up a little.
"Been better but I'll live." Rebecca said, leaning her head on your shoulder.
You chuckled a little, you both watched the fight end as Leon and Chris collected themselves. "You know, you look pretty cute in a wedding dress." You joked, slightly relaxing your hold on her.
"Is that your way of proposing to me?" Rebecca asked, raising an eyebrow at you.
"And would you say no?" You asked, still joking but a part of you hoping she'd say yes.
"I think I'll need an apology from you, Chris, and Leon first for letting me get kidnapped and almost die." Rebecca said, glancing at the other two men who were now talking with each other.
"If you insist, but I'm gonna warn you that I won't stop until you forgive me." You joked, brushing some of Rebecca's hair out of her face.
"Hey, lovebirds. You ready to go?" Chris called out, making you and Rebecca jump a little.
You both rolled your eyes, causing Leon to laugh. You helped Rebecca stand and walk to the helicopter, they had a set of spare clothes for Rebecca to change into and you helped cover her so she didn't feel as awkward. After that, you both sat in the helicopter and talked for a bit until Rebecca fell asleep and had her head on your shoulder.
"You two need to stop being cute together." Leon joked to you, smiling a little.
You chuckled a little before relaxing as well, the other two dozed off as well before you finally did as well.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Don't Fear the Reaper
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Jill Valentine x Male!Reader
Warnings: Death, zombie infection
Yes, the title is a reference to (Don't Fear) The Reaper by Blue 脰yster Cult because that song is 馃敟
Won 6th place from this post.
It was late at night and raining, Jill was still awake and reading a book. Her current boyfriend was on a mission with the newly found BSAA organization that she helped with a lot. The incident in Raccoon City was still rather a fresh thing in media along with other incidents fairly similar in other countries now.
Jill didn't go on the most recent mission due to an injury to her leg, she would be fine in the end but it did affect her performance enough that they told her to take it easy. So that's what she was doing, reading a book while enjoying the sound of the rain. Jill would always find herself the next day with her book still in her hand and it being morning on nights like these, sometimes with her boyfriend cuddling her.
A pounding at the door, startled Jill into standing up. She closed her book and ran to her kitchen, grabbing a hidden gun from one of the drawers. She quietly went to the front door and looked out the peephole to find her boyfriend standing there soaked in rain. Jill stuffed the gun in the back of her pants and covered the rest with her shirt before opening the door.
"(Y/N), you're home early." Jill said, smiling a little.
You smiled at her too until you almost collapsed to the ground, holding your side as you quickly rushed into the house. Jill shut the door and went to help you.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Jill asked, trying to help you stand.
"I know I shouldn't have come back... but I wanted to see you one last time." You said, sitting down against the kitchen counter and cupping Jill's cheek.
"What...? (Y/N), what are you talking about?" Jill asked, gently grabbing your shoulders.
"I love you, don't blame yourself." You said, smiling before your body became motionless.
Jill shook you a little and said your name a few times before crying, hugging your bed body. She was so confused and scared and didn't believe that you actually died. She heard you take a breath again and she sat up, grabbing your shoulders and shaking you a little and saying your name.
You looked up at her, your eyes were white and your skin was pale and began pealing off, your teeth falling out a little. You were a zombie. Jill pushed herself back, grabbing her gun and aiming it at you.
"No..." Jill muttered, tears welling in her eyes as you both stood up.
You stumbled until you tried to grab her, she moved out of your way with the gun still aiming at you. She began crying and stopped aiming at you, she couldn't do it, she couldn't bring herself to shoot you in the head.
She dropped the gun and that was when you grabbed her and caused her to fall backwards, allowing you to bite her. She screamed and tried to push you off but you were too strong and kept eating her alive.
Jill sat up in bed, panting and shaking from the terror she saw. It was just a nightmare. She looked over at your side of the bed to see you sleeping peacefully, nothing wrong with you. She sighed and got up from the bed, needing to use the bathroom.
When she came back, you were still sleeping, laying on your back instead of on your side. Jill laid back down and turned to face you, trying to relax again. You turned again and wrapped your arm around her waist, pulling her closer to you in your sleep. Jill smiled and cuddled into you more, falling asleep again rather fast.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Like Starting Over
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Claire Redfield x Male!Reader
Warnings: Angst, injury
Won 7th place from this post.
If Claire didn't worry about you being a BSAA soldier, the hospital warnings definitely did. Most of the time you got injured and ended up in the hospital wing they were not too terrible but often require stitches, but this time felt different.
Claire ran past soldiers and scientists to get to you as fast as she possibly could, fearing the worst. When she got there, most doctors were busy with other things but went up to the receptionist to get answers.
"Hi, my name's Claire Redfield. I'm Chris Redfield's sister, but is a (Y/N) (Y/L/N) here by any chance?" Claire asked, breathing heavily from the running and trying to fix her hair a little.
"Ah, Claire, good to see you. Um, yes, (Y/N) (Y/L/N) is here but he's undergoing a surgery at the moment." The receptionist said, checking over all the current occupants in the wing.
"Surgery? For what? Why?" Claire asked, her thoughts jumbling into worry.
"Reports say he was in too close of proximity to an explosion that left him unconscious and missing a leg, they brought him here as soon as they could." The receptionist explained, seeing how panicked Claire was.
"Will he be okay? Is he gonna make it?" Claire asked, her thoughts still all mixed together.
"As far as I'm aware, he'll be fine. They stopped the bleeding while they were transporting him shortly after his accident and immediately brought him here." The receptionist told her, understanding that she was scared and stressed.
"Um, here's my phone number, could you please give me a call when he's allowed visitors?" Claire asked, quickly writing down her phone number and giving it to the receptionist.
"Of course, thank you for stopping in." The receptionist said, taking Claire's scrap of paper before Claire left.
She knew Chris was busy and had only one other friend that she knew wasn't occupied with something else, Leon Kennedy. Claire went to Leon about everything, especially when it came to you because having her brother tell her how a guys mind works is a lot weirder than having a guy friend.
Claire texted Leon that she was gonna stop by for a bit, she needed to get this information off her chest or it was gonna eat her alive. She waited for a response from Leon to start making her way to his apartment, once she saw his text, she left.
The drive wasn't long and neither was getting to his apartment but her mind still ran through everything possible about all the bad things that could happen to you, the worst thing coming up is you dying.
Claire knocked on the door and waited for Leon to open it, to which he did very shortly after the knock.
"Hey, how's it been?" Leon asked, stepping aside so Claire could enter the room.
"Something happened." Claire said, taking her jacket off and hanging it up.
"With work or something else?" Leon asked, closing the door and locking it.
"Something else. It's about (Y/N)..." Claire trailed off the thoughts she was thinking before starting to now get to her.
"Did he break up with you?" Leon asked, walking up to Claire.
"No..." Claire muttered, shaking her head.
"Did he hit you?" Leon asked, trying to figure out if he needed to make someone disappear.
"No..." Claire said and tried to continue before Leon kept going.
"I swear if he..." Leon was cut off.
"He didn't hurt me in any way! Christ, Leon! Just let me finish!" Claire yelled, causing Leon to fall silent a little.
"Right, I'm sorry." Leon said, nodding.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I just... (Y/N) is in the hospital right now getting surgery after his mission." Claire said, walking past Leon to sit on the couch.
"Do you know what happened?" Leon asked, sitting down next to Claire.
"He apparently got too close to an explosive of some kind and lost his leg, he's been unconscious since then." Claire explained, staring at the floor.
"Jesus... When did they say his surgery would be done?" Leon asked, hoping this wouldn't end anything between the couple.
"They didn't say, I just told the receptionist to give me a call when the doctors were allowing visitors." Claire said, shrugging a little.
Leon nodded, he began to grow worried too. You and Leon were both orphans together and basically became brothers, it was impossible to separate you two. You both were roughly the same age and you followed Leon's steps into becoming a cop and asking to be positioned in Raccoon City when the incident happened and you met Claire.
You and Claire got separated from Leon and worked together to get out alive, eventually helping Sherry Birkin and practically adopting her for the short amount of time. You stayed with Leon for a little bit until you decided to go look for Claire, ultimately leading you to joining the BSAA alongside Chris Redfield and Jill Valentine.
You were roommates with Leon for a short time until you moved in with Claire, buying your guys' own house and going with the flow of things. Claire's job was not as demanding as yours but you still worried about her safety whenever she was away.
After roughly two years of living together, you both decided to try and be a normal couple and you were planning on marrying her after this current mission, the ring you were gonna propose to her with was hidden in your stuff. You were also in a small process of cleaning out one of the rooms you two weren't using to create a nursery for a future baby.
Leon knew all about this too, you had told him, shown him the ring you bought, you had taken pictures and screenshots of things you were looking at for some baby stuff. Leon had asked you that should you and Claire have a baby what he wanted, you said that you didn't care because you would love having a daughter or son or maybe both at some point.
"I just..." Claire began again, pulling Leon from his thoughts. Her voice is now shaky and her body is shaking. "I don't know what to do. I'm scared."
Leon pulled Claire into a hug, letting her cry into his chest. They sat like this for what felt like a long time until Claire's phone rang, Claire immediately jumped up and answered it, wiping her eyes and clearing her throat.
"Hello?" Claire answered, gently placing her phone next to her ear.
"Hi, is this Claire Redfield?" A lady asked, it wasn't the receptionist from before so she assumed the two must've switched shifts.
"Yes, I'm Claire. Is (Y/N) okay?" Claire asked, her hands shaking a little.
"Yes, he's doing good. He's been out of surgery for about an hour and the doctors have made sure he's stable and healthy. He was awake when the doctors left but he could be sleeping right now but you can now visit him." The lady said, she sounded happy.
"Thank you, thank you so much. I'll be up in a bit." Claire said, hanging up.
"So, is he okay?" Leon asked, Claire now realized that he jump up almost as fast as she did.
"He's okay." Claire said, tears getting in her eyes but they were happy this time.
Claire hugged Leon again, smiling and crying a little. Leon pulled away and rested his hands on her shoulders. "Go ahead and see him, I'll probably visit tomorrow." Leon said, ruffling Claire's hair a little.
Claire giggled a little before hurrily putting on her coat and leaving, yelling a quick "Bye" before shutting the door. Leon chuckled a little and shook his head.
Claire did her best to not go over any speed limits but wanted to get to you as fast as she could, she almost didn't even turn her car off when she got back to the base. She quickly ran back down to the wing, asked the receptionist what room you were in, and set off to find it.
When Claire got to your room, she found you, Chris, and Piers having a conversation. She didn't know what but honestly didn't care, her main care went towards you being awake and responsive. She knocked on the door, causing the three boys to look at her and smile. Claire watched your eyes light up upon seeing her, making her heart melt a little.
Chris glanced at Piers before they both nodded and left, saying their goodbyes to the two of you. Claire made her way to one of the chairs relatively close to you, before she sat down, she hugged you. She sat down after breaking the hug but ran her fingers through your hair, making you sigh and close your eyes.
"How do you feel?" Claire asked, moving some of your hair from your eyes.
"Better now that you're here." You replied, smiling at her.
She chuckled a little before she moved her hand to hold yours. "Truth?" She asked, wanting to know if you were lying.
"Mostly, just tired is all." You said, shrugging a little.
"Really? Nothing else? No pain?" Claire asked, looking at you with a little confusion.
"No, why? Do you want me to be in pain?" You asked, jokingly looking at her in shock.
"No, it's just... Every time I've visited you when you had to come here, you were never in that much pain. Now here you are, missing a leg and you're still chatting and being the best you that you can be." Claire said, shrugging a little.
"I'm just that awesome." You joked, smirking at her. She scoffed and rolled her eyes before gently patting your shoulder. "Wanna see it?" You asked, almost forgetting why you're here.
"What? Your leg?" Claire asked, glancing down towards the end of your bed.
"Yeah, it's honestly a lot better than I thought it was gonna be." You said, sitting up a little and shifting before moving the blankets to show Claire what was left of your leg.
Your right leg was missing from the knee down but you had bandages completely wrapped around your thigh, some bandages having very faint red spots on them.
"That is a lot better than I thought." Claire said, staring at stub leg.
"They said that most of the damage was my foot and that there was almost no skin on it and it lead up to around my knee but was just scratched up on my thigh, they had to cut my foot off from the knee down so no more damages or infections could latch onto me before I even got here." You explained, remembering clearly what Chris and Piers had just told you.
"This is best case scenario, right?" Claire asked, looking back at you.
"Yeah, the explosive was on a trip wire and I didn't see it, had I been a little more to my right, I probably wouldn't have come back." You said, knowing that the trap was practically unavoidable.
"Can you move your leg still?" Claire asked, seeing that you hadn't moved it yet.
"Yes, but my doctors recommend that I don't until they think it's healed up enough too. They're also getting me a prosthetic so I'll be able to walk around again." You explained, slightly tapping your finger on your thigh.
Claire smiled and nodded, helping you get tucked back into the blankets. She stayed with you the whole day and you had a few more visitors, Chris and Piers came back, Jill stopped by to chat for a bit, and a few doctors came in to check on you. Eventually, you two fell asleep and hoped for the best tomorrow morning.
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Something to Live For
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Jake Muller x Male!Reader
Warnings: Suicidal thoughts, slight angst
Won 8th place from this post.
You felt tired but couldn't fall asleep, being locked in a cell where the only color was white and the lights constantly being on made it very irritating to do almost anything. The only color there was was the skin color of Jake, but he wasn't in the room currently so everything was basically a blinding white aura everywhere you looked.
The cell door opened and Jake came back, you chuckled a little as the doors closed. "Still no shirt?" You joked, seeing Jake still in just white sweatpants.
"Very funny." Jake snapped back, sitting down on his bed across from you.
When you both originally woke up in the cell, one of the first things you both noticed was that you had a white tank top but Jake didn't get any shirt. You both started coming up with joke reasons instead of actual reasons as to why that was a thing, but it seemed that Jake was starting to grow tired of them.
"Are you trying to sleep?" Jake asked, realizing that you were laying on your bed with your eyes closed.
"No, just giving my eyes a break from hallucinating things." You said, rolling over so that you were on your back now.
Jake sighed a little before he also laid down and did that same thing you did. "How old are you?" Jake asked, clearly not wanting a second of silence.
"I'm 22. Why?" You asked, finding the question odd.
"Nothing, I'm 21." Jake replied, a few seconds of silence later, he continued. "How long have you been a mercenary?"
"Uh... maybe eleven years?" You said, not entirely sure what day it even was anymore.
"Damn, and I thought I was bad." Jake muttered, your response shocking him a bit.
"Oh yeah? How old were you?" You asked, sitting up and looking at him.
"I honestly don't remember, every day has felt the same for most of my life." Jake said, shrugging a little.
"Got that right..." You muttered, laying back down.
"So why'd you become a mercenary?" Jake asked, clearly either extremely bored or genuinely curious.
"I ran away from the orphanage I lived in for years and found myself hanging out with the wrong people. You?" You explained nonchalantly, not wanting to go into heavy detail.
"My mother was sick and I was trying to get money to help her. It didn't work out in the end but can't say I didn't try." Jake explained, sighing a little.
"Why did you stay?" You asked, knowing a lot of people would rather be yelled at by an angry person over food than be in literal life or death situations almost every day.
"Money for myself, honestly. And what about you? Why'd you stay?" Jake asked, he chuckled a little when he responded.
"Me? Well... If I die in battle then people might actually care about me." You said, deciding to just be completely honest.
Jake was silent but you heard him shift on his bed, you sat up and saw that he was staring at you with a blank expression. "What?" You asked, not understanding what you said to make him react like that.
"So, the whole reason you stayed was because you wanted some sympathy?" Jake asked, not really believing what you said.
"Not exactly." You said, now you had to explain exactly. "It's easier to accept death when someone else puts the bullet through your head or when someone hangs you or cuts open your throat. It also doesn't put the blame on you if you go out that way. Why do you think I let myself get hurt so bad when I fight something?"
Jake continued to stare at you but with a little more worry in his eyes. "Your... suicidal?" Jake asked, he sounded a little worried.
"Yeah, and? Let's be honest, I'm just a waste of air." You said, shrugging.
Jake got up from his bed and sat on yours in front of you. "Stop that." Jake said, it was almost like he was ordering you to do as he said.
"Wha--?" You got cut off.
"You're not wasting air and whatever the hell else nonsense you just spit out of your mouth. Look, believe it or not, but I am inspired by you. I think you're the coolest person I've ever had the pleasure of meeting." Jake said, these words surprised you.
"What are you saying?" You asked, getting a weird feeling you've never felt before.
"I'm saying that... that I... well..." Jake trailed off before he shook his head before kissing you.
The shock you felt would've been enough to maybe give someone a heart attack but the weird feeling seemed to grow, it was something you hadn't ever felt before but you kinda liked it. Jake pulled away but didn't go too far away, he rested his head against yours.
"I was not expecting that." You muttered, not being able to look away from him.
"I wasn't either, guess I went on autopilot or something." Jake joked, making you chuckle. "(Y/N), if I can't give you a good reason to stay alive, can I be your reason?"
Those words did it. That was exactly when you realized that you were in love. You had always felt weird around Jake but thought it was because prior to this, you didn't talk to him a lot but would overhear him talking to other mercenaries.
You nodded before kissing him again, feeling a little more relaxed this time. When you pulled away, Jake made you lay down, you were a bit confused until he started to cuddle with you. It was a nice surprise and you loved it, it made you feel loved and that was a first.
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Healing Together
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Sherry Birkin x Male!Reader
Warnings: Injuries (nothing bad but... you get the idea)
Won 9th place from this post.
A few months after the incident in China with the J'avo and the BSAA going through two full teams of soldiers within the span of a year, Sherry Birkin started working with the DSO. Leon helped train Sherry and definitely was easier on her than how he was trained, even though he probably didn't have to because of Sherry's healing ability.
A short time after that, you had joined. You were an ex BSAA soldier, you had quit after almost losing your life and all the other soldiers on your team abandoning you, leaving you to die. The injury you experienced didn't scare you off, it was the disloyalty of the team members that made you leave.
You already had a lot of qualities and experience to start with so you were almost set to go, you just needed to remember that you would be going on missions mostly on your own. They'd send you on your first few missions with someone until they thought you could handle your own, your first mission was with Leon and it went a lot more smoothly than you imagined.
The next mission had some... issues. You had been assigned to work with Sherry, that wasn't an issue and found that working with Sherry was really easy since she was really good at making decisions in the heat of a moment. The thing that became an issue was when Sherry took a bullet a little too close to her heart and fell unconscious, leaving you to hurrily have to take her somewhere safe.
You ran for what felt like hours until you found an abandoned little house miles away from where you needed to be, Hunnigan had radioed in when you first started running, asking where you were going. She hasn't checked in since then, you assumed she was now at a waiting position for you.
Once you made sure the house was secure and wasn't gonna collapse, you helped Sherry get in a comfortable spot before deciding to check in with Hunnigan.
"Hunnigan, it's (Y/N)." You said, still slightly out of breath from non-stop moving around.
"What's going on, (Y/N)? Are you two gonna make it back?" Hunnigan asked, worry filling her voice.
"We'll be fine, I found a safe enough spot for now until I can get Sherry to wake up." You said, sitting down next to Sherry on a creeky bed.
"What happened exactly, (Y/N)?" Hunnigan asked, that's when you remembered you didn't tell Hunnigan why Sherry fell unconscious.
"Sherry was shot in her left shoulder, I'm gonna start getting the bullet out soon." You explained, sighing.
"Okay, just stay safe and if we need to get you out of there, let me know as soon as possible." Hunnigan said before ending the call.
You sighed before situating yourself and Sherry so that her shoulder was as close to you as possible, you had preemptively pulled out what you needed to get the bullet out. You carefully pulled the bullet out with a pair of medical tweezers before looking away to grab some bandages, when you looked back down, the bullet wound had healed.
"What the...?" You muttered, gently placing your fingers where the wound was.
Sherry started waking up after that, the questioning look clear on your face. She sat up and looked around before seeing you, she had questions but seeing that you clearly did as well made her even more curious.
"What's wrong?" Sherry asked, glancing around the room a little.
"You, uh... You got shot and I just took the bullet out of your shoulder but... it healed before I was even able to put a bandage on it." You said, showing Sherry the bullet.
"Oh... um, yeah... It's kind of a long story but I'm just gonna tell you a shorter version, I guess. Uh, when I was younger, I was involved in the Raccoon City incident and got infected by what was called the G-Virus but thankfully their was a vaccine but the vaccine only caused the virus to not turn me into a monster and so now I heal really fast." Sherry quickly explained, kind of laughing the story off in a way.
You honestly didn't know what to say. Thoughts sped through you so fast that everything kind of slurred together. Once you found your words, you opened your mouth to say something but was interrupted by a pain in your leg. You grunted in pain and clutched the limb, just now realizing that you were bleeding.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" Sherry asked, scooching a little closer to you to see what was wrong.
"I must've scratched up against something when getting here." You muttered, holding the scratch.
"What? How could you have gone all this way and just now realize that you also got hurt?" Sherry asked, both shock and worry mixing into her voice.
"I don't know... adrenaline, maybe?" You questioned, you weren't exactly sure how you did it either.
Sherry sighed before grabbing the medical stuff you already set out and knelt down by your leg, the cut itself wasn't terrible but was definitely pretty deep.
"This is gonna hurt but I think you'd rather be in a lot of pain for a few seconds than weeks." Sherry said, grabbing one of the many first aid sprays you both had collected.
You sighed before preparing yourself for the pain, knowing it was gonna hurt like a son of a bitch. When it did, you clenched your jaw and held on tight to the bed. You didn't make a sound but it still hurt.
Sherry then began wrapping the cut with some bandages until she thought it was enough before standing up and sitting back down on the bed next to you.
"Kinda wish I had healing abilities like you right now." You joked, your voice a little strained from the slight pain you were still in.
Sherry chuckled a little, patting your shoulder. You tilted your head back a little as your body began to relax again, causing you to let out a small sigh.
"So, what do we do now?" Sherry asked, glancing around a little again.
"I say we wait a little longer and come up with a better plan than mine." You said, smiling a little.
The plan you had laid out consisted of both of you barging in and just running through whatever hoard of monsters awaited you two. Obviously, though, that didn't work.
"I could've told you it wasn't gonna work right away but I kinda wanted to see what would happen." Sherry said, smiling back at you.
You chuckled and rolled your eyes, causing Sherry to laugh. A few minutes passed and now it was completely dark outside, you two had come up with a plan but you both were also incredibly tired as well.
Sherry helped you set up a makeshift bed on the floor using what was already in the house, you radioed to Hunnigan about the plan while also saying you both would be offline for a while. Hunnigan understood and didn't try to check up until you or Sherry did.
It didn't take long for Sherry to fall asleep, you had a hard time trying though. Eventually, Sherry had wrapped an arm around you, making you freeze a little until you returned the gesture. You kissed the top of her head before finally relaxing and falling asleep with Sherry as your human-sized stuffed animal.
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acidh2otoby 1 year
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Okay, hi.
Sorry I've been basically non-existent for I think... a month? A lot of shit decided to happen all at once and I haven't been able to do a whole lot BUT I was able to finish the character stories I promised. I was just gonna do whoever won but then I decided to just do all of them and link them together so expect me to get busy for a little over a week then disappear again.
The disappearing is also probably because I'm playing RE4R which is AMAZING. But I'll start posting the characters (in order of least voted to most voted) either Sunday or Monday.
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Mini Redfield, Part 4
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Chris Redfield & OC!Son
Warnings: B.O.W.s, death, violence, infection, Nicholai Zinoviev
Accidental cliff hanger btw, I'll be making a full fic on another website and (hopefully) I'll link it in a separate post when I post it.
Parts 1, 2, 3
September 29th, 1998. 2:11.am.
Evan was still sound asleep as Jill held him as the train moved down the tracks. Jill was having a hard time falling asleep, not for any particular reason other than some small paranoia about the monster chasing her to the ends of Raccoon City. She stared out the window as Mikhail and Nicholai came back into the subway car, Mikhail took a seat a little bit away from Jill and Evan as Nicholai began talking.
"You don't really think a pencil-pusher like Bard is still alive, do you?" Nicholai asked, stopping beside Mikhail.
"I have it on good authority. Why? Are you worried about teammates? Or something else?" Mikhail asked, pausing a little.
Jill wasn't fully paying attention to the conversation until now. What else could Nicholai be worried about?
"Funny how brainless zombies can ambush a platoon like that. Funny the gate was lock. Don't you think?" Mikhail asked Nicholai, tilting his head a little.
Nicholai smiled and chuckled a little before the lights went out in the subway before something caused the train to jolt. Evan woke up from it and sat up, allowing Jill to stand up.
"What was that?" Jill asked, mostly to herself.
The door to the car that held all the survivors opened to reveal that monster standing in the middle of it, the car on fire and all survivors dead. Evan's eyes widened at the destruction that it caused, how did it do that within only a few seconds?
"How is this fucker not dead yet?!" Jill yelled, running towards the car and grabbing her gun.
Mikhail grabbed Jill's arm and stopped her. "Jill, no. They're gone. Come. This way." Mikhail said, slightly moving Evan and Jill in the direction towards the other door.
Nicholai was already on the other side when Jill got close enough to the door, she tried to turn the handle but it wouldn't move.
"Nicholai, what are you doing?" Jill asked, continuing to jiggle the handle.
"It's not after me." Nicholai replied, pointing towards the monster before winking and laughing as he ran away. He had locked the door from the other side.
"Nicholai!" Jill yelled, banging on the door.
Gunshots ripped Jill's and Evan's attention away from Nicholai and to Mikhail. He was shooting at the monster before it used one of its tentacle things to stab Mikhail through the stomach, pulling him towards the monster.
Evan heard Mikhail say something before and explosion occurred, causing the train to derail. Jill grabbed Evan and held on to him before they both got knock out from being tossed around.
Jill woke up with Evan still in her arms, he was unconscious but she started to get out of the now crashed train. She pushed Evan out of the train before crawling her way out, picking him back up once she got up.
"Am I the only one who made it?" Jill asked herself, glancing back to the train.
The next room she went into was a safe room and she took a second, patching up any scratches she and Evan had before trying to get him to wake up. It didn't take long for Evan to wake up and follow behind Jill as they found a way out of the underground subway passages.
They both climbed up a ladder to find themselves basically in the dead center of Raccoon City, the clocktower. A roar was heard from where they had just come from, causing Evan to gasp and jump.
"That fucker's still alive. We can't stay here." Jill said, pulling out her gun and beginning to lead the way to a safer place.
Evan followed until they got to the bridge where the monster had jump up from the ladder and was panicking from the fire on itself, it wasn't looking at where it was going and fell into the river.
"Bitch can't even swim." Jill muttered, slowly walking on the bridge as she pulled her radio out. "Carlos! Respond!"
Evan heard Carlos say something but couldn't make out what he said.
"We didn't make it. The train derailed." Jill informed, waiting for a response. "Everybody's dead. Mikhail. Everybody. Except Evan and I." Another pause, Jill stopped walking this time. "Nicholai left us to die."
Evan heard something in the water and looked to see what it was, he couldn't see what it was exactly but saw bubbles. "Jill... there's something in the water." Evan said, moving behind Jill.
Jill glanced down at Evan before looking at the water to see what he was seeing, she also saw the bubbles. "What the fuck...?!" Jill whispered, pulling the radio away from her.
The confusion about the bubbles in the river were soon answered as the monster from before jumped at the two, it seemed to have mutated so now it looked like it was some kind of animal. Jill dodged towards the rest of the bridge and had pushed Evan in the other direction, hoping the monster would chase her.
"It's back!" Jill yelled as she tried to grab her radio but then just had to run as the monster started chasing her.
Evan sat up and stared at the scene for a second before grabbing Jill's radio and running to catch up, not wanting to get left behind. The gap in the bridge was too big for Evan to jump over, so he grabbed some of the planks Jill had used to try and keep the monster back to try and get across. It was a slow and scary walk but it had to be done. Once Evan had gotten back to Jill, the monster was dead in front of the clocktower.
Jill hugged Evan and he gave her the radio back and she tried to call Carlos again, Evan wasn't really paying attention and was more focused on the monster, he didn't trust that it was dead and stared at it.
"Hey, c'mon. We gotta get the hell outta here." Jill said, approaching the monster's body before stopping in front of it. "You go first. In case that thing wakes up, you'll be able to run and get out of here."
Evan hesitated before carefully stepping over the monster's hand and getting into the clocktower. Jill did the same but she was grabbed by the monster once she entered, she lost her balance and fell, allowing the monster to drag her towards it.
Jill shot at it a couple of times before glancing up and shooting a wire that was connected to the gate that kept it open. The gate slammed shut and decapitated the monster's arm. Jill got up and grabbed Evan's hand as she began running, only to stop when she heard Evan yell in pain and stop.
The monster had re-grown its arm and hit Evan with a needle in his arm. Evan pulled the needle out before he started coughing, his body began shaking a little as he fell to the ground. Jill immediately knelt down beside him and held him as he seemed to be having a seizure and foam started coming out of his mouth.
Jill's radio started beeping and she grabbed it, knowing it would be Carlos.
"Jill, what happened?" Carlos asked, he sounded a little short of breath.
"Carlos! Where's Nathaniel Bard?" Jill asked, yelling a little in a panic.
"He's at the Spencer Memorial Hospital. Why? What's wrong?" Carlos asked, he sounded concerned.
"I don't have time to explain right now. Just get to the hospital and I'll meet you there." Jill said quickly before putting away her radio and picking up Evan, running as fast as she could to the hospital.
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Kinda hurts sometimes...
Like and reblog if you can relate to this
GN and Male Readers when they see an interesting Reader story, but finds out that the story is actually for Female Readers:
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Agent Kennedy, Part 14
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Leon Kennedy x Male!Reader
Warnings: None
Part 13 > Agent Kennedy, Part 13
I'm back to the series! I've been busy with some personal shit, holidays are harsh with timing and trying to remember my wacky work schedule is... yeah, it's fun. But there aren't many parts left in this series (hopefully 馃ゲ馃憤) and this one will be the beginning of the end. I'll still be making content but it'll be different stuff. Also, currently so excited and impatient for RE4R and the movie Resident Evil: Death Island coming out!
Also, happy Valentine's Day! Didn't intend on posting this on the day but here we are!
Some months had passed since the incident in China, you and Leon were starting to get back together. Leon had been staying at your house for a little after you two talked and agreed to somewhat start over. The relationship was a little healthier and you were both a little happier than before.
You still worked with the BSAA and had to spend a few days at work for longer than you wanted to, trying to find new soldiers and even new equipment since a lot of it either got destroyed or got lost. This ended up in Chris calling you late at night when you were sleeping to ask if you could come in.
And to speak of the devil, you and Leon had fallen asleep an hour ago and your phone just started ringing. You sighed and groaned as you rolled over and sat up, grabbing your phone and answering it.
"Hello?" You said, hearing Leon sit up as well.
"Hey, (Y/N). Sorry to call you at two in the morning." Chris apologized, knowing you were sleeping.
"It's fine. What's going on?" You asked, wanting to get whatever he needed done so you could go back to bed.
"I'm gonna ask if you could come in soon? I need to show you something." Chris said, he sounded a little nervous.
"Yeah, I'll be there soon." You said, sighing a little.
"Thanks, (Y/N). I'll see you when you get here." Chris said before he told you goodbye and hung up the phone.
"What was that all about?" Leon asked, laying back down.
"I gotta go in." You said, putting your phone down and grabbing your clothes. Leon groaned at the news. "Look, I don't want to either but the sooner I get this shit done, the more I don't have to do this every night."
"I know... but, I miss you when your gone." You felt Leon wrap his arms around you as he finished his sentence.
"I miss you too when I'm gone, but that makes it even better when I come home." You said, placing your hand on Leon's arm and gently headbutting him.
Leon sighed, he seemed to get a little heavy on your shoulder. You glanced over and saw that his eyes were shut and he was relaxed.
"Leon..." You chuckled, shifting a little to get him to wake up.
Leon lifted his head from your shoulder before letting you go and laying back down, he fell asleep relatively fast after laying down. You smiled at him before you put on more clothes than just a t-shirt and your underwear.
You had left around 1:00.am and got back home at 4:00.am. Leon slept the entire time you were gone but woke up almost immediately once you sat down on the bed to change again. You were busy taking your shoes off when Leon sat up and did what he did before you left, wrap his arms around you.
"Dammit, Leon. You scared me." You said softly, smiling a little.
"Sorry." Leon muttered, he chuckled a little. "How did it go?"
"Okay... Don't remember half of it since I wasn't really involved and because I was really tired." You joked, it wasn't a full lie though.
Leon chuckled before he tried to pull you closer. "Leon..." You muttered, knowing what he was trying to do.
"Hmm?" Leon asked innocently.
"Let me finish changing, I'm not sleeping in clothes that smell like gunpowder." You said, smiling a little.
Leon groaned before he just decided to let you go, he didn't lay down like last time though. Once you finished changing, you laid on the bed and drapped the covers over you. It didn't take long for Leon to practically wrap his entire body around you, obviously not wanting you to leave again until you guys woke up the next day.
You giggled before relaxing and falling asleep, Leon followed shortly behind you and fell asleep a few seconds later. You had forgotten to tell Leon in the little bit of time before sleeping that Chris had given the entire BSAA base the rest of the day off, so when he woke up and realized it was 12:18.pm...
"(Y/N)! Get up!" Leon semi-yelled, shaking you a little.
You groaned before sitting up, thinking something bad had happened. "What? What? What?" You replied quickly, confused and alert.
"You're late!" Leon said, he looked a little scared.
"Huh?" You questioned, looking at your phone that you left on the bedside table. You chuckled a little before laying down and facepalming yourself. "I forgot to tell you that I got the day off today." You laughed, feeling like a dumbass.
Leon sighed before laughing with you, laying back down as well. "Must've been too tired." Leon chuckled, ruffling your hair a little.
"Yeah... happens." You shrugged, still smiling.
There was a little bit of silence where the two of you just smiled at each other. Leon had this look in his eyes that was full of admiration and... love? You weren't sure if the look in his eyes were real or if your tired brain was making things up. It wouldn't have been the first time that--
"I love you..." Leon muttered, still smiling at you.
...HOLY SHIT...
Did he just? He did. He said it. You weren't making it up.
Your eyes widened and you felt dumbstruck. He really said it and he didn't even apologize after like how most people do. What the fuck do you say now??
Leon chuckled at your expression, finding it adorable. "What's wrong, honey? Cat got your tongue?" Leon joked, causing your face to turn red.
"Shut up, you jerk." You said, lightly hitting him, making him laugh. "I love you, too, Leon." You finally muttered, catching Leon by surprise a little.
You leaned in and kissed Leon, feeling as if time stopped for a moment. After the kiss, you cuddled. You did miss Leon a lot and with almost nothing but work being on your mind, it felt like you were gone even if you were home and with Leon.
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