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🔗⛓️ ASKS OPEN ⛓️🔗
The Entity has become increasingly displeased with Albert's behaviour within the realm. Perhaps working on the survivor side of things will straighten him out.
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bubbasbubblebutt · 9 months
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Hyperfixations are weird
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grnherbs · 9 months
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eighteen plus only, mdni !! cw for corruption kink, virginity kink, abuse of power, teacher/student (both over eighteen!), size kink, innocence kink, cumplay.
professor!wesker who can't get enough of you, the way you tap your pen against your lip as you seek out his approval on your essays and dissertations, shyly and sweetly, gentle, begging for praise and worship.
professor!wesker who craves how soft your skin looks, brushing up against you slyly whilst he helps you with any note taking questions you may have, close enough to feel his breath on your skin, skimming the apex of your neck, goosebumps lining it.
professor!wesker who smirks when you stutter over sentences, asking if you can stay behind and if he can proof read your assignments, virginity seeping from you.
professor!wesker who leads you in by the small of your back, strong hand planted, pinky drifting towards the cheek of your ass before pulling away and adjusting the seat for you to sit, eyeing you up as you practically beg to be ruined snd tainted.
professor!wesker who notices your heart rate pick up as you cross your legs tightly when he speaks to you, doe eyes searching out his as he licks his lips.
professor!wesker finding some bravery as he pulls you into his lap, spreading your legs with his own, running his muscled arms and hands up and down your exposed thighs beneath your skirt.
professor!wesker who bucks up and forces you over his desk, small beneath his large frame, skirt splayed over your back along with his hand pushing you down as he ruts his hard on into your plush ass cheeks.
professor!wesker who pulls your smooth lace panties to the side, gathering the slick wetness that lies there, berating you for being "such a dirty slut" and pulls his own trousers to his ankles, pushing the tip into you with a sharp thrust "so small and pretty, surprised if my cock doesn't shred you open, darling"
professor!wesker who fucks you better than anyone else ever could, thick length reaching every spot in a way your fingers certainly never could, the overwhelming sound of his cock jutting against your wet cunt filling the office space, along with the creak of his wooden desk beneath you.
professor!wesker who begs to "fill you up nice and warm full of" his cum. watching it leak out of you once he pulls out, using his fingers to fuck it back into you as you cum clenching around thick, long digits.
professor!wesker who chucks a towel at you, demanding you "clean yourself up" harshly, but kisses you all the same, a sweet spot for his favourite student, "i can't believe you let me corrupt your sweet cunt"
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aceviscontiswife · 11 months
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Killers catching you crying/upset
I’ve been wanting to do some comfort type stuff for a while, so this is what my poll was for! Hope y’all enjoy!
Gn! Reader. Pre established relationship! Killers included: Danny, Pyramid Head, Wesker.
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• Danny is used to seeing people cry from fear. He isn’t one to comfort, if anything, Danny’s the reason someone’s crying in the first place. He’s a murderer, not a therapist.
• However, when Danny catches you crying, it’s a different story. Why? What happened? Who did this? How the actual hell does he help you? Long story short, Danny hates seeing you upset.
• You’ve never seen Danny this concerned, or this confused. It’s clear he has no clue how to comfort you, but he tries his best. He’ll kneel down beside you and stay with you until he was sure you were alright. It was a side of Danny you’ve never seen, but not one you didn’t like.
• If it’s a survivor who’s made you cry; don’t worry, Danny will handle it. Once you’re better, Danny will teach that survivor a lesson they’ll never forget.
You had tried to last the entire trial without breaking down, but eventually you couldn’t hold back your tears any longer. You slumped against a tree, hugged your knees to your chest, and began to sob quietly. Danny was the killer this trial, you could always just find him, but you didn’t want to ruin his trial with your problems. Danny must’ve heard you, for it wasn’t long after you started crying that he kneeled down next to you and quickly removed his mask so you could see his face. “Hey… what’s wrong?” Danny asks in a tone so… soft, so concerned. It was like nothing you’ve ever head from him.
“I… it’s Nea…” You answer as more tears well up in your red, puffy eyes. Danny nods, wiping away your tears and pulling you into a tight hug, mainly so you wouldn’t see the flash of anger in his eyes at the mention of your teammate. “I’ll handle them once you’re better, okay?” You nod, and while you knew Danny was being sincere, you couldn’t help but ask “Are you sure?” To which Danny simply replies, “It’s what boyfriends are for, dollface.”
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(I have never wrote for Pyramid Head before so I apologize in advance lol 😅)
• You’re… crying? That’s not something Pyramid Head likes to see, not at all. His first instinct is to make you stop crying, whatever that might take.
• While he can’t speak, Pyramid is good at telling you things through his body language. He’ll set his weapon aside and open his arms slightly—his way of saying “Come here.”
• He’ll pull you into a bone-crushing hug, his hands awkwardly rubbing your back as you cry against his chest. Pyramid will hold you until you’re done crying, and listen to any word you had to say. For something that spoke in garbled nothingness, Pyramid Head was surprisingly very well at comforting you.
• You’d tell him what had upset you, and if it just so happened to be a survivor, Pyramid Head would leave your side in an instant to go deal with them. He would return covered in blood, set his weapon aside, and allow you to melt in his arms once more.
You were somewhere in the deep, desolate forest of the entity’s realm, tears streaming down your face as you cried. You hadn’t even heard him approaching, startled when Pyramid Head suddenly appears next to you. He had laid his large weapon against a tree, his arms slightly open and waiting for your embrace. You didn’t say anything, you simply took a small step forward and wrapped your arms around him, laying your head on his chest.
Pyramid Head held you for a while, and it was only when your sobs began to lessen did he finally pull away. You knew what he wanted now; Pyramid Head wanted an explanation. “Gabriel was-“ You cut yourself off as Pyramid Head suddenly turned away, grabbed his weapon, and began making his way towards the survivors’ campfire. Was he going to-? Would the entity even allow that?! Either way, once you realized what Pyramid Head was doing, you couldn’t help but smile and wait patiently for his return.
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• Unlike most of the killers, Wesker at least knows what he should say to someone who’s upset. Does he? No. Crying is a weakness, and Wesker can’t have that.
• But, much like Danny, Wesker does a complete 180 when he finds you crying. He never wanted to find you like this, and now that he has, he wants nothing more than to bring an end to your tears.
• You never would have guessed Wesker was good at comforting, but he was. He knew exactly what to say, what to do, and had you feeling better again in no time.
• If it’s a survivor who’s made you cry, you best believe Wesker will handle things. He’ll wait until he’s in a trial with them, and once he is, he’ll make sure their time with him is absolutely miserable. Wesker will teach that survivor a lesson, and it’ll work so well they’ll probably never speak to you again; out of fear of what Wesker might do if they hurt you again.
“Dearest, why are you crying?” You heard a familiar voice speak from behind you. You turn around to spot Wesker, staring up at him through teary eyes. “It’s nothing…” You lie, quickly wiping away your tears and sniffling. Wesker obviously didn’t believe you, stepping up next to you and resting his hand on your shoulder. “Don’t lie to me, y/n. What’s upsetting you?” You knew there wasn’t a point in lying again, so you tell Wesker the truth.
“Laurie was being really rude to me in my trials…” You admit, sounding more childish than you had wanted to. Wesker simply hums in response, resting his free hand on your other shoulder and beginning to rub them, easing the tension you had gathered from your earlier trials. “I’ll handle it, sweetheart.” Wesker assures you, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head. “Don’t worry about a thing.”
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bumblingbee1 · 1 year
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Here’s a low quality DBD Wesker shitpost with no context
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l0sercat · 1 year
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Plz how would Oni, Michael Myers, and Wesker reacting to the furniture they were having sex on breaking? (Like a bed, sofa, table, etc)
Killers react to furniture breaking during sex
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Oni
He was fucking you on the table
He let out animalistic groans while you gasped for air
The table creaked and groaned and finally the legs snapped
His grip on you prevented you from falling
He laid you down on the ground and sighed
He needs to get a new table now...
He continued to pound into you
Michael Myers
He was fucking you on the bed
His thrust's were hard and the bed creaked and shook
You gripped the sheets and buried your head into the mattress
Then there was a loud noise and the bed snapped in half
You both fell but he adjusted in a split second and continued his thrust's despite your protest
Nothing is stopping Micheal he'll just fuck you in the table or couch next time
Wesker
He had you laying on your back while he fucked you so he could see your pretty face
The couch creaked and squeaked
He didn't pay attention though all he could think about was breeding you
Then the couch springs snapped
He didn't even pause he just gripped you hips and pulled you up
He let you ride him
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weskin-time · 1 year
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Theres Only One Bed...
Albert Wesker x GN!Reader
if you saw this post before no you didnt <3
Count- 3963 words
Summary- Youre a spy for STARS about to go on a mission, but this mission is also your yearly assessment where your captain tags along to judge your work on the field. Getting to the hotel was easy, but they only have one room open, and theres only one bed.
CW- GN reader so there is mention of 'Mx' being used for the reader
No description is used for the reader so have fun! This is the first fic ive posted on tumblr! reblogs and feedback is always nice thank you!
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Undercover missions were always your favorite. Getting a new name, cover, identity, it was so fun in a weird way. Being able to melt yourself into a new persona at the drop of a hat was always a talent of yours, something your high school theater teacher highly praised. If there was information needed, you were the spy to be sent before the STARS team would swoop in and deal with the issues.
Currently you were on an assignment, an easy one, just a simple gaining intel then book it kind of ordeal. There was one downside to this assignment though, this was also your yearly work assessment, where your captain would tag along either in the shadows on coms or with you in person to see how you are on the field. You've never failed an assessment before but to have captain Wesker listen in, breathe down your neck, or just be near you when you were working, freaked you out a bit, what if you messed up and it costed you your job? It never did though, and any minor slip up you had would be easily fixed in a heartbeat by you. You were a professional hired onto STARS for this exact role, and you were proud of what you did.
Wesker was to meet you at your currently temporary base of operations, which was a semi small hotel not too far away from where you would be working tomorrow, so you weren’t surprised when you pulled your car into the parking lot to see a completely sleek black unmarked van in the parking lot with your captain, in regular civilian clothes, leaning against the van waiting for you.
It was weird to see him in every day wear, in fact it felt almost wrong, naked even. He was wearing a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up at his elbows, black dress pants, a watch on his wrist, and a black belt with a silver buckle tying his outfit together. Even as the day starting to fade into dusk, he still adored his sunglasses, which you were thankful for, he was already in civilian clothes it would be alien for him to not have his glasses too.
You pull into the parking spot next to him on the side where he’s leaning making sure to leave some room for him and you to get out of the car. A thought crossed your mind that if you feel like it’s weird to see him out of his uniform maybe he had the same feeling about you, sometimes you did feel weird when you weren’t wearing your uniform honestly. Putting the car in park and turning the key, you got out of the car and closed the door behind you gently. Wesker glanced up at you when you exited, his arms crossed.
My gods he looked amazing like this. There’s no shame in thinking someone is attractive and Wesker was very attractive. You looked him up and down once, trying to be subtle and not draw attention to the fact you’re checking out your boss. Your eyes were mostly drawn to his arms, the way his shirt hugged his muscles, the way the watch rested on his wrist, even at the angle he crossed his arms you could still see the veins that rose on his skin. The watch was just a nice silver with a black leather strap, and my gods did it make his hands look attractive.
You dragged your eyes off him and looked him in his eyes from behind his glasses, nodded at him, “Captain Wesker.” you greeted.
He nodded back at you greeted you in return by calling your last name. Hard to take the military out of a man you guessed.
There was little small talk about the mission and you both grabbed your bags from your respective cars before heading into the hotel lobby.
The lobby was cold as you walked in, and you took a in a deep breath, man you loved the way hotels smelled. There was a lady at the front desk who looked up your way when the sliding doors opened, she looked tired. Dragging your suitcase behind you with Wesker carrying a duffel bag, the two of you walked over to her and politely smiled.
“Good evening!” she slightly bowed her head in a polite greeting, “How can I help you two?”
“Hello,” you stood your suitcase up next to you as you leaned on the counter. “We would like to book a room please.”
“You’re just in luck, we have one last room available.” She typed something on her keyboard before confirming one room was okay, that the stay would only be for two nights, you signed some papers with your fake name and paid in cash, she told you about the pool hours and breakfast times.
“Alrighty Mx. and Mr. Doe, your room is on the top floor, the elevators are to the left of you. Y’all have a great night!” She slid two keys on the desk to you.
You grabbed the keys before you even registered what she said. Instantly you were flustered, jaw dropped slightly like a fish, before you straightened yourself out and thanked her before grabbing your suitcase and turning away. Your brain was on fire and you felt heat rise from your chest to your neck enveloping your face, your cheeks felt warm but you had to swallow it down.
Passing your boss on your way to the elevators you noticed a small amused smirk on his face. “Yes, let’s go, dear.” He turned his attention to you and began to follow after you. Any notion of any training left your brain for a second, was he teasing you or was he helping solidify y’all’s cover? You wanted to rip that smirk off his face, it made your heart flutter and made your stomach feel like it was in your throat. It was a suffocating feeling that you never really liked all too much, but you had to stop your brain to be able to calm your nerves.
Dear. The way it fell off his lips. The gravel of his voice saying the word, directed at you, rather convincingly that you were his spouse was enough to make your head fuzzy. He called you dear. It made your skin turn to flame, if you thought just being mistaken for being married was bad enough this was the one thing to kill you. He said it like he’s called you by this pet name a thousand times, it fell so easily off his lips, like it was your second name. Wesker must have been good at having a fake identity because there was no way he could say such a simple little phrase and make it sound so earnest.
The way to the room was a blur to you honestly, you were so busy trying to not think of his damn smirk, how he called you dear, and the woman mistaking you for being married, that you didn’t really pay attention to your surroundings. The elevator ride up was short but suffocating. You wanted to just get into your room and lay on your bed and sleep. You wanted to lay in the uncomfortable mattress and sleep until your alarm goes off to get ready for the intel snag. You didn’t want to wake up in the morning and get dressed and ready to be spied on while you spied on some illegal activity. The hallway was long and kind of creepy, the silence between you and Wesker was not uncomfortable but also not completely comforting, just the feeling of being in the break room not wanting to talk to each other. You arrived at your door and unlocked it, pushing the door open and lugging your suitcase in, moving out of the way to let your boss walk through first into the room. He made his way past the bathroom and into the main bedroom area as you closed the door and stood your suitcase by the closet.
“Hey captain, did you by chance bring any fingerprint powder? I have a small bit left.” You spoke up for the first time, rummaging through the front pocket of your case looking for said powder. There was a pregnant pause, Wesker hadn’t said anything which caused you to look to him. He stood facing away from you at the end of the small hallway, the wall blocking you from seeing what he was looking at.
“Wesker?” You cocked your head.
He let out an amused scoff as if he was broken from a trance, “Well. She definitely did think we were a couple.”
Your heart sunk and you hoped what he implied wasn’t true, standing up you made your way on over to him to see what he was seeing, and to your embarrassment only one bed was in the room, no couch, no nothing. Just the bed. The one single bed. The one single king-sized bed neatly made up. Wesker turned to look down at you and you glanced up at him. That damn faint smirk was on his face again, you wanted to tear off his sunglasses so you could tell what he was thinking and feeling. You think you can see a slight pink color on his cheeks but you can’t tell complete in the dark room.
You snapped out of it, “I’m so sorry Wesker, I’ll go down there right now and ask for another room for you, normally they give me two beds, she didn’t even ask me if I wanted two beds. And then she thought we were married so she must have thought we wanted one bed. I’m so sorry captain I’ll go down and have this fixed right away.” you were rambling in your embarrassment under Wesker’s gaze. You felt like you were a rookie again handing in the wrong files of paper work for your first assignment, you had a fear in the back of your head that this would get you fired for this, even if you knew you weren’t.
“She said this was the last open room if i recall correctly.” He stopped you from your rambling. You were so confident and flustered that you forgot what she had said. There was no other room for you to get changed out for, this was the only room.
“You’re right, sorry sir. I must have forgotten what she said.” You straighten out and reach to turn on the lights in the room.
There was a sigh as Wesker moved to put his stuff down on one end of the room, “There is no need to be formal, your assessment doesn’t start until the morning.”
“What about sleeping situations?” It’s better to get the question out now before it eats at you.
He paused for a second, he was facing away from you again as he opened his bag looking for something, “hmm.” he pondered for a second. “Shifts. You sleep first, then I will wake you up, take turns.”
“No offense Wesker,” you took a quick glance at his ass in the tight pants he wore. “But I’m not about to have you tired and judge my performance on the field.”
He gave a single light breath of a chuckle, “Oh? Don’t want to get a low score?”
“I don’t want to get pay docked because you’ve ended up sleeping on the job.” you follow with a laugh. The tense air broke and you were back to how you normally were with Wesker. Banter was rare with him, but when the two do you were alone you did enjoy it from time to time.
“Alright then, what else do you have in mind? We can’t get another room and if you haven’t noticed, there is only one bed and two of us.” He turned to face you and asked.
Your confidence faltered, there was only one other way that you could think of and here he was wanting you to say it. The warmth returned to your face again as you looked away as he turned around to face you. He was setting you up to say it. He wanted you to say it as if he loved to see you flounder. You watched him as he took his sunglasses off and placed them on the desk in the room, his eyes never left your face as you looked away yet again not wanting to make eye contact with him.
“Well, I mean, if you don’t have a problem with it.” Your voice didn’t waver yet your mind did. It was freaking out and screaming. We’re you really about to suggest sleeping in the same bed as you really hot boss that already made your stomach flip just by your fingers touching as you handed him a coffee cup in the break room? It was the only solution, and honestly you weren’t too opposed on the idea. You took a deep breath and tried to make the next sentence you would say sound better than the jumbled flustered mess that your brain wanted to say.
“We could share the bed? It’s a king size so there’s more than enough room.” Instantly your face was hot. “We could even build a pillow barrier if you’re uncomfortable with the idea.” You added in a haze.
It was quiet for a moment. Wesker was thinking, you took a quick glance at him to see his eyes still on you, observing you. He was watching you squirm under his gaze at the mention of sleeping together. There was a glint in his eye that you didn’t know the emotion of but there was something there, almost as if he enjoyed dragging out the silence after your awkward question just to make you more embarrassed and uncomfortable. You locked eyes for a second before you glanced them down. It felt like a few minutes have passed of drowning in embarrassment, your heart mirroring a stampede in your chest. It felt forever but it was more like half a minute has passed before he took a breath in to respond.
“Hmm.” he mulled over it, as if trying to taste how his answer felt on his palate before answering. “It is our only option so it would seem.”
His answer didn’t really help your heart at all. The tension in your body both doubled and dissipated at the same time somehow. The question was asked and answered but now you had to actually sleep in the same bed as your boss. You wanted to escape the feeling. To be freed from the twisting feeling in your guts, but it wouldn’t end until you woke up the next morning, wake up to him in the morning. Your face was hot and your body was a flame, butterflies and moths made nests in your lungs and stomach as they flew around inside you, you felt like you were going to explode. So much for a being a seasoned spy who could change at the drop of a dime, it was easier when you were pretending to be someone else, but playing as yourself was a different story.
“Yeah, I’m sorry captain, I should have planned this out better.” you gave him no time to respond before you jumped topics, “I’m going to get my stuff ready for tomorrow and get in the shower before heading to bed for the night.” you explained as you moved to the hallway once more to grab your luggage to drag it into the bathroom with you.
He agreed and explained he would set up his post for tomorrow as well and head to sleep, you hoped he would be asleep before you got out of the shower. Setting up your costume and such wasn’t hard, just setting the outfit out along with a wig and some makeup, it was some work to be a new person but an easy set up the process wasn’t so much. The shower was also uneventful. Using all the provided soaps and such, thinking about the mission tomorrow, you tried your damndest to not think about the man outside the bathroom setting up for bed, what would he wear? What does captain Albert Wesker wear to bed? You mused yourself over the idea of him wearing a funny nightgown and cap like Scrooge wore even including the hand-held candle, funny white long johns, before your mind settled on him wearing just sweatpants. Sweatpants with his boxer band showing. Grey sweatpants. No shirt. You were going to melt in the shower and it wasn’t because of the hot water, you were now slowly killing yourself by imagining your boss in different outfits. Black tight spouse beater with grey sweatpants, a loose white tee with boxers; but your personal favorite to fantasize about was him shirtless with grey sweatpants, his watch still on his wrist as his hands were in his pockets, you imagined him to have a blonde happy trail on his stomach and that sent you to turn the hot water to cold. You almost screamed as it woke your body out of the trance it was in.
Getting out was the hard part. Knowing you had to face your boss in bed was worse than anything you’ve seen in your time on STARS, and you’ve seen some things. You took a deep breath while drying yourself off, focusing on keeping your heart down and your breathing calm as you dressed for bed. You gave yourself a little shake before you opened the door and turned off the light making your way to the main bedroom.
The room was dark, a dim light came from a lamp in the corner of the room on the desk but it did next to nothing to illuminate the bedroom. There was a microphone, a computer, and a few other things set up on the desk, you assumed the camera and ear piece were for you for your mission in the morning. You took a hesitant glance at the bed only to find your boss facing away from you sleeping on his side. The covers were pulled up to his waist and only revealed the black undershirt he wore. Honestly you were a little sad he wasn’t shirtless but you also know that you would die if you saw his back muscles and shoulder blades. A weight fell off your shoulders at knowing you didn’t have to converse with him before slipping into the bed, you could just do it right now. Making your way to the other side of the bed you glanced at the clock that read 9pm.
You tried your hardest to not move so much as you got under the covers, waking the sleeping captain next to you wasn’t something you wanted to do so you lay there stiff. You could feel him next to you, feel his heat, the way the bed dipped under his weight, it drove you a bit mad. Here you were, lying next to your very attractive boss in the same bed, he was lucky he could fall asleep in a situation like this, your mind just raced with thoughts, thoughts of him. You couldn’t even relax in this bed; it was calling for you to untense your muscles and let sleep take you but just being able to hear Wesker’s soft breathing next to you kept your eyes open and your body rigged. You could feel his warmth from under the covers that the two of you shared, you could hear his soft breathing, you could feel the slight rise and fall of the blanket, it was intoxicating.
You couldn’t sleep. Glancing at the clock you find about forty-five minutes have passed with you just lying there with your eyes open. You sigh and wiggle a bit to try and get comfy but you instantly regret it. Wesker let out a small yawn as he pulled the comforter off him to twist around to lay on his other side, to face you. It all happened so fast you didn’t even notice what was happening. You watch as the very much asleep Wesker reaches his arm and wraps it around your midsection to pull you close to him, meeting in the middle of the bed, he used his other arm to slide under your head and used his hand to cradle your head, pushing your face into his chest, instantly your arms fold in between the two of you, pressed up against his stomach and your chest.
He’s,,, He’s asleep, but here you are, the new teddy bear for Albert Wesker. Youre tense in his arms as you both still, your eyes wide and you try not to move to not wake him up. There’s a pause before he moves again, mixing his legs with yours, which somehow pulls you even more flush against him. Your red-hot face was smushed against his chest where you could hear him breathing and his heart beating. He held you in a loose yet vice grip, the arm around your waist felt like it was burning. The fire of your face came back but this time worse and it swarmed your entire body in a flush.
If you thought today was already enough to make you die instantly this was the kicker, the real nail in the coffin. Your boss was now cuddling with you, something you didn’t think he could do with his hard and stone cold deminer, but with the way his legs were intertwined with yours makes you think it’s a perfect fit. If you were a computer this was how you bluescreened. You were somehow stiffer in his arms than you ever have been in your entire life, your senses were overloading. You could smell the body wash and cologne he wore, it smelled of apple cider and pine, like a autumn mix with a hint of spring, it smelled expensive and warm and nothing like what Chris or Barry wore. It made your head spin in the best way. You could feel his skin pressed against yours, soft and warm, you wanted to drag your fingertips across it in gentle patterns. Your heart sounded like a stampede in your chest. You could hear his gentle breathing and heartbeat, slow, soothing, and comforting.
You focused on his breathing, and soon began to match it. If you were stuck in this situation you were going to take full advantage of it and deal with the repercussions of your actions later, right now you wanted to be a little selfish, you wanted to enjoy this accidental moment to the full extent. Your body began to slowly relax in his arms, the sound of his heart comforting in ways you never knew existed. Your eyelids soon began to burn and droop, they begged you to close them, to make friends with sleep, every time you blinked, they drooped lower and lower. You took a risk and shifted in his arms, snuggling closer to his chest you made yourself more comfortable, moving your head so it was just under his chin and resting on his chest. You complied with your body and closed your eyes, it wasn’t long before sleep came to take you, but as you were right at the cusp of unconsciousness you felt something soft press against your forehead. You could hear something being said but it was muffled and sounded like it was underwater, the only word you could make out was 'dear', at least you think that was what was said, but by the time you realized it you were already asleep in the arms of the man you have feelings for.
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greenteasnoothie · 10 months
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A writer for RE! And requests are open! Sorry, I'm excited and sleep deprived lol, may I request with this prompt i found? "when you're the one they look at, even if they're at the other end of the room". What if (insert character) is the one looking at you and you wonder if you offended them or something because they look at you or watch you with a neutral or serious expression. But what you don't know is that they're trying to figure out why he can't stop looking at you. And those that know (insert character) know that the (insert character) is actually happy or smitten by reader. I don't know which RE character to choose because I like most of them 😅
“When you’re the one they look at, even if they’re at the other end of the room”
HI ANON THANKS FOR THE REQUEST!!! I decided I’m going to do two characters for this request because why not!
Parings: Leon X Gen!Reader, Wesker X Gen!Reader
♡ = time-skip
Genre: Fluff, maybe little tiny little bit of angst
Content mentioned:kissing, some swears,
Word count: Leon:445 Wesker:345
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Leon S Kennedy
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It was like any other D.S.O meeting, talking about your next mission and OH MY GOD CAN LEON STOP STARING AT YOU?
The whole meeting Leon would not take his eyes off of you and not only that, his neutral expression is making you think he’s mad at you.
Thinking about everything and anything you have or could have done to pissed Leon off takes your attention for the whole meeting.
You Jump when Benford closes his folder particularly loud, ending the meeting and snapping you out of your thoughts.
“Gosh dammit,” Leon curses under his breath as he watches you quickly leave the room, it’s clear to him
that you noticed him staring. Leon rubs his face with his hand quickly sighing as he does so.
You don’t see Leon for the rest of the day, making you think he really is mad at you.
Once you’re home you decide to call Claire and tell her, out of everyone she would hopefully know if Leon is mad at you and why…right? So you grab your phone and call Claire.
“Hello,”
“Hey Claire, you busy?”
“Nope, why whats up?”
“Well, I think Leon is mad at me,”
“What makes you say that?”
*You tell claire why you think Leon is mad at you*
Claire chuckles a little after you finish telling her why you think Leon is mad at you,
“Y/N, I don’t think Leon is mad at you,” Claire says giggling a little.
“Wha- what makes you say that?”
“I just wouldn't worry about it Y/N, I recommend talking to Leon about it when you see him tomorrow.”
“Okay, Thanks Claire i'll keep you updated,”
“You got it Y/N, anytime.”
The next day at work you find Leon in the breakroom, you decide to do what Claire recommends you to do and talk to leon.
“Hey Leon,” You say as you walk up to him
“Oh, hey Y/N What's up?”
“Leon, are you mad at me?”
“Wha- why would I be mad at you Y/N?”
“Well you were staring at me for the whole meeting yesterday, and then I didn't see you for the rest of the day and-”
You get interrupted by Leon chuckling
“Y/N I’m not mad at you and I was never,”
“Then what’s wrong Leon?”
“Y/N I think I have feelings for you…I didn’t know but I’ve been thinking about it and I think I do,”
You pause processing what you just heard Leon say to you.
“Fuck sorry Y/N I-” Leon starts to say before you cut him off by giving him a peck on the lips.
(Sorry idk how else to end this!)
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Albert Wesker (RE1)
Since you joined S.T.A.R.S you have noticed or at least felt that your captain always was staring at you, and when you did catch him staring he always had a hard look on his face.
“I think he’s mad at me Jill,” you say as you watch your captain walk back into his office after he noticed you noticed him staring.
“Oh no what did you do this time Y/N,” Chris says in a almost mocking tone
“Shut up Chris,” you say as you playfully slap his arm
“Seriously though Y/N, wouldn’t worry about it,”Jill says empathetically
“Yeah Jill’s right, don’t worry about it, Weskers most likely got RBF (resting bitch face),” Chris says, letting out a chuckle.
You laugh along with Chris and continue with what you're doing.
It’s been a few days since you got that “advice” from Jill and Chris, and well.. it didn’t really help. There’s still something in the back of your brain that is telling you that you most definitely did something to piss your captain off, and you're pretty sure your thoughts were confirmed when your captain called you into his office.
You walk over to your captains office and knock on the closed door soon followed by you walking into the room.
“Close the door behind you and sit down,” your captain says to you in a calm yet somewhat serious tone, you close the door and sit down in the seat across from your captain so you're facing him.
“Y/N what would you say about dinner tonight at (restaurant name here) around let’s say hmm 7:30?”
You are caught completely off guard by what your captain just said to you but answer to the best of your ability.
“Oh uhm.. I would love to captain!” You say sitting up a little straighter
“Albert's fine dear,” Wesker grins and continues, “so it’s a date then, see you then.”
“Uhh yeah, see you then ca-Albert,” you say as a mini smile appears on your face as you walk out.
A/N: Hi Hi thanks for reading lovely !! Anywho I was going to add Chris and Krauser but I have so many other reqs I need to do rn so I’m kinda freaking out and I didn’t know how to start Chirs’s story so I kinda gave up on him, I got midway through Krausers but also gave up so if you do want me to do both of those men I will probably, eventually 😎😎!!
IM ALSO OPEN FOR EMOJI ANONS 😈
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Y'ALL OMFG
HEAR.ME.OUT.
Albert Wesker x reader. But Beauty and the Best.
HEAR ME OUT ON THIS PLEASE
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I would DIE If anyone made this.
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Hi! Can I get uhhhhhh- a yandere Albert Wesker with a shy reader? Please and thank you!
Sure anon!! I hope you like it. 
Wesker would probably prefer this type of reader because it will be easier to get under their skin. He knows how to approach someone shy, and he'll do it by acting like a nice guy, meaning that he will compliment you a lot and be constantly around you as reassurance. It's worth saying that his job would be a lot simpler since he gets to be around you all the time, and you won't mind because you actually enjoy his presence as he gives you comfort and a much needed feeling of safety.
When you get self-conscious about yourself, he'll be right behind you to cheer you up and support you. When you are too shy to enter a room full of people, he will offer to enter first, and since he is tall, you agree as no one will notice you.
You'll benefit a lot from his constant presence, and you won't feel his obsessive behavior at all. In fact, you’ll be grateful to find him at every corner.
You will find it weird when he knows some things about you that you haven’t told him yet. However, you'll get over it because it only happens on rare occasions and when Wesker is as excited as he is around you.
I’ll go in two different directions here, you choose. 
A tame one: 
Let’s say that you don’t get freaked out at some point, and your relationship grows into something more.
After expressing your disbelief regarding your own skills as a scientist, Wesker would drop everything and come to assist you. He’d hug you, and even place small kisses all over your face. You find these gestures reassuring.
"What if I don't live up to the standards." You began to speak in a shaky voice as you were on the verge of crying.
"No, no, sweetheart, you’re amazing, really! Sometimes you amaze me as well."
"That’s a lie, you say that to make me feel better."
"C’mon, look at me," he’d grab your chin to make you look at him. "You are amazing, and I say this with my whole heart." His hands would then cup your face, and his fingers would caress your cheeks. Feeling his warm hands on your face makes you feel safe, and you close your eyes, allowing his sweet words to overtake you.
"And I will never say hurtful things to you. I care about you. I will always take care of you."
His grip tightened a little, but you didn’t notice as he managed to calm you.
"Always."
His mission ends once he has successfully gotten under your skin and made you completely dependent on him.
An angsty one: 
Let’s say you figured something was wrong because he seemed to be your only best friend and people you knew suddenly disappeared from your circle or stopped talking with you.
The presence that once soothed you is now making you very uncomfortable.
You try to put some distance between the two of you, but it’s useless, as it seems that he’s getting closer and closer to you, to the point where he’s suffocating.
"Was he always like this?" You began to ask yourself as paranoia invaded your brain.
At some point, you started to feel like you were being followed, so you did the right thing and asked for a transfer. It gets approved, but you don’t make it to the airport. Instead, you’re being drugged, and you wake up in a strange place. After wandering around for a while, you realize it’s Wesker’s house.
"But it can’t be, I haven’t talked with him in months." Well, too bad, he knew every detail of your life, even if he appeared distant.
The place is nice, but it’s isolated. There are no phones, no TVs, and no radios.
You’ll be 100% convinced that he’s insane when he tries to justify his actions. He’ll say that he needs you, and that you need him too. He’d say that he was a good influence in your life and that the others don’t know how to threaten you properly. He also keeps repeating the word "forever."
"You will forever be mine"; "We will be together forever."; "Your place is to stay forever next to me." 
You will eventually learn to love him. You don't have any other choice. 
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Part 2
Being in the Fog and married to Chris R. And having a history with Wesker would include:
A/n: ngl, could not resist doing a part 2. Enjoy some pre fog head cannons and fog head cannons. I also tried to edit this one and the last one as much as possible. I hope you like it. :) Honestly, if I could, I'd turn it into a series.
Pre-Fog
Your Marriage with Chris
Let's be honest here, remember how the virus Wesker injected you with changed your hair like Jill? She's a blondie, and you have shining silver hair.
Every time the dye bled out, Chris notices how you get insecure about it.
You honestly get anxious because you're afraid it reminds him of Wesker. And it reminds you of Wesker every single time you see it.
If Chris will often talk about how he likes the silver hair. He comments how it looks cool to him.
If you really don't wanna see it, he'll either buy you the hair dye or make an appointment for you.
He also got your beige leather jacket like his old one and Claire's. You also gifted him a newer one. He smiles a lot with it.
Chris likes to take you on surprise road trips.
He avoids wearing black sunglasses around you. He knows you are reminded of Albert a lot.
He likes making you breakfast in bed if he can. He makes your favorite breakfast.
If he can't make it, he'll buy you breakfast burritos or tacos. If it's not your thing, he'll get you a sandwich, something you like.
Chris gets mad? You're the only one who can calm him down.
If you get mad, Chris tries to calm you down. If that's can't happen, he'll give you space. It's no problem for him.
Do you like going to the gym? Perfect, he likes going with you.
Chris likes sparing with you, as much as people give you both weird looks because this giant buff guy is against you.
He likes it when you kick his ass. With the post virus injection, he likes that you're quicker. You're quicker and have more brute strength. You improve his fighting skills.
Even before the injection, he liked sparing with you since you were quicker than him.
You don't like going to the gym? Okay, he doesn't mind if you don't. If you're not the super athletic type, he doesn't mind.
If you're an artistic person, he'll proudly hang it up or show people.
Listen, domestic Chris, he likes cooking with you or cooking for you.
Claire, Rebecca, and Jill like visiting both of you often since you're all friends. If Chris is gone for a work trip, Claire or Jill will visit, or Rebecca will call you often.
They often watch movies with you. You guys stay away from the zombie genre, though. Even if you watch it with Chris, you guys try to stay away.
You don't watch the Matrix either. Sometimes you can watch it. Other times, the outfits look too similar to Wesker.
Do you still work as an operative? That's cool because when you're gone, Chris usually sitting around waiting for you.
Give him about 2 weeks before he starts missing you.
He doesn't really worry about you getting hurt too much. He's worried for the person who dares reckon with you.
Also, to mention, RE6 Piers liked calling you Mrs. Captain Redfield. :P Chris finds it utterly hilarious each time he hears it.
Also, he's seen you in the field. When you're doing flips and fighting people with your brute strength, even though he knows you hold back, he's always like :o internally, you always put him in awe.
Btw during RE6, we remember Jake Wesker. When Jake finds out you've met Wesker and used to be his partner, he often tries to ask about him. You try to explain as much as you can.
He tries to minimize it since you fall silent at times.
He does hear from Chris how incredible you were, how you were able to distract Wesker, and you did it to protect him.
Okay, so listen, you and Chris both have trauma. That's not a secret. Honestly, Chris worries about you. Because of your dreams, sometimes you wake up in a panic.
He often tries whatever he can to relax you. Usually sitting with you or holding you.
He has bad dreams, too. Sometimes, he talks in them and says names like Piers, Enrico, Richard, you know S.T.A.R.S. members and others he's lost.
Sometimes, he has a dream of you being something like Wesker. That's his worst dream.
When that happens, you usually play with his hair to help get to relax. He usually goes back to a peaceful sleep. If not, he'll wake up and wants to get held.
Now, let's be honest here, after the exposure to the virus, you go to doctor appointments. Doing strength and eye checks. Mostly so they can see if it affected you long term badly or not.
Chris often takes you, and afterward, it takes you to get a coffee or tea or breakfast in general.
When you first returned to a normal life, Chris was honestly spooked for a moment when you almost snapped to your other self.
But that doesn't happen anymore.
I forgot to mention it, every time he returns from a long work trip, his favorite bit is seeing you or making you feel better. Because you show him how much you missed him. ;) Sorry, not sorry.
Let's be honest, if everyone wants to compete with Chris on weapon they sleep with, they will lose. The moment Chris says its you they all become silent.
Also because your strength increase he has some funny videos of you accidentally breaking the door knows.
He found it funny because you profusely apologized for doing it. But it's cool. He'll fix it.
Defending him is no different before pre virus. You defended him sometimes. Other times, it'd be him.
But post a virus, you protect him. He likes watching you in awe sucker kick people. Going back to the normal world, you accidentally punched a guy at a bar when you and Chris were dating.
This man tried to disrespect Chris while he was trying to get a drink. He tried to swing at him. Then you interfered with a guy twice your size. You caught his fist with ease and the guy called you a bitch. So you, YEA PUNCHED HIS LIGHTS OUT! :D
Man, you apologized and offered to call an ambulance, Chris, after leaving the bar with you, was cackling.
He kind of found it adorable how you try so hard to minimize your strength.
Sometimes he feels bad because you become so sad about it. But it's cool, you're better now.
Okay, hear me out. He likes being man handled by you a little bit. He likes it. You pull him in for a big hug.
Sometimes, he forgets that he used to be stronger than you. But he likes you for you, he doesn't mind it.
Chris just loves seeing you kick people's asses when it's necessary. He finds you incredible.
Okay, this is random but- Leon once had you open a pickle jar for him. He couldn't get it.
So you opened it, but cracked the glass unintentionally once- Leon pulled the other glass jars away for safety.
Chris likes calling you "babe," "honey," "sweetheart," "gorgeous," "super woman."
Claire also tries to joke that her brother needs to continue the Redfield bloodline. He likes to always reply going, "I've been trying."
You like calling Chris, "my boulder puncher," that's a joking one, "darling," "handsome," "sweetheart."
Your Time with Wesker
Let's be honest, Wesker has attributes he admires from you like Chris.
With the virus, he liked that you matched him in strength and speed. You guys were unstoppable together.
Okay, he likes it when you throw him around in sparing. He likes feeling like he's a God and invincible, and he loves the idea of you almost matching up.
He likes silver hair a lot. You look like a silver haired goddess to him.
Now remember, Wesker isn't like Chris. He's not a big softie.
He likes making you jealous and seeing how you handle it. It's so fun for him.
He likes being the tease. It's just a fact. He likes the power he has over you. That's just how he is.
No one is allowed to hit on you, though, in his presence. He'll get rid of them. At one point, people called you Mrs. Wesker.
He always smirked when people saw you on his arm. Trust me, man knows you're a good-looking couple. He knows that you both look incredible.
He likes it more, knowing how these people look at you, and they know they can't have you. Because you're his. :3
Especially around Excella, he found it cute on your passive aggressively and would get rid of her.
Also Excella isn't allowed to disrespect you in front of him. He'll be a mofo up if need be or straight up roasts them.
Honestly, I feel like Wesker would roast someone regardless when he's annoyed.
He liked throwing you in situations testing what you were capable of. You always did better than his expectations.
Also, when you guys fight together, you assist each other in the fight. It was epic to watch ngl.
Even when you betrayed him and fought him off to defend he was entertained by it. Despite he was betrayed he saw your full strength, and you didn't hesitate holding back from him.
You matching him in strength and speed he was smirking, you were incredible! He couldn't be mad.
I mean, you're dynamic was something he enjoyed a lot.
Wesker liked buying you whatever you pleased. He liked it that you looked good in anything. Sometimes, he'd question how it was possible.
You both had similar outfits. But you didn't sport a black trench coat. You sported a black leather jacket, black tank top, cargo pants, and boots. With the gloves.
Not to mention, there's a black velvet dress he loves to see you in. With some jewelry and heels, even with your hair, all nice and done.
Listen, you looked great in it, and the silver hair made it 10 times better.
He likes hearing you being affectionate sometimes calling him, "stud," "beloved," and "lover."
His favorites are "pet," "lover," "pretty," and "queen."
He thought about making you like him with the Urobros virus. Especially with the fight at the volcano.
Wesker pampered you a lot. We mentioned that last time. But not how much though.
Yes, he was a bit of a sugar daddy. I'm sorry xD
He buys you clothes, he gifts you jewelry. He'll take you anywhere you say the word.
He got a painting of kind of classical painting. Of you having your arms wrapped around him. I know, sounds probably stupid. But he likes it.
If he can't calculate the plan, which is rare, he likes asking what you think. He'd do a lot in front of Excella. He'd like seeing the little smirk you'd get when he picked you.
Dude, Wesker likes it when you dance for him. Even if it's not directly for him. Sometimes, he catches you dancing to a song in your and his room. He likes to watch.
He liked seeing you being an authority figure to his army. In his eyes, you're just a queen in his eyes.
You do like his gentle moments. Like how he liked being the little spoon.
Sometimes, he reads books to you. He'd also play piano for you.
Also when he's done after a long day he does like it when you've rubbed his feet.
He also liked it if he was injured if you've attended to him, he likes watching you concentrate.
Okay, man, it is a cooker. He'd cook a real good meal if he's in the mood for it. But he's a fancy cooker.
I feel like he's very fancy and classy at times.
He's not the mushy type. Chris is. Not fully Weskers cup of tea. You do like it occasionally when he takes you dancing.
In the Fog
Chris
In the Fog, Chris almost does everything the same for you.
But since the encounter with Wesker, he's protective. Like, really protective. So is the whole RE squad. Same with majority of everyone.
Chris heard stories of how you sacrificed yourself and rescued everyone numerous times.
Ada has a lot of sympathy for you, a huge soft spot. Ngl she gets amazed with all of the stuff you can do. She tries to act cool, but she can't.
But anyway, the point is, when Chris saw that bruise on you're neck he was livid. A black blue handprint was on your neck. Sure, it was healing quickly. But it didn't matter.
He hated seeing how even slightly touching it made you get defensive out of fear.
It broke his heart seeing how you became a fearful child at the time. You were strong. You were his super woman. And Wesker made that strength crumble to the ground.
Some of the survivors suggested why the Entity did it. Perhaps it was displeased how you refused to be fearful of any of the killers. No matter how much they moried, tunneled or camped you. Killed you. You showed no fear like Bill. Neither of you two could be shattered the countless obstacles.
They suggested that the entity brought Wesker because he was the only one who could break you. They talked about how the entity tried to crush you, and none of the plans worked.
So, in revenge with no fear, it brought Wesker and Chris. Ash suggested that it saw Chris as your weakness and Wesker as your fear.
Especially because you had a nightmare of Wesker killing Chris at your and Chris's wedding.
Chris had to come with terms that, despite that, you were one of the strongest people he knew that you were still hurt on the inside. You're not fully invincible like he likes to believe.
Honestly, he was convinced you were also his weakness.
In trials, Chris tries to protect you when he has you. You often are the one rescuing him.
He finds it amusing how each of these killers seem to have something against you. Most of them.
Clown, Deathslinger, Trapper, Blight, Cenobite, Onyro, Shape, Legion, Plague, and Executioner. Especially the Nemesis. All of these killers didn't like you.
Now, Hag, Spirit, Billy, Twins and Artist seem to like you mostly for being able to sympathize with you. He's seen them be merciful to you because of your history with Wesker.
Nurse and Wraith seem to have seen how much you love Chris. From the times they moried both of you, they'd stop doing it given they feel horrible witnessing how you both break down.
Huntress and Oni like you both for your ability to put a fight. You're both warriors like them, and you're strong. There's not always merciful to either of you, but sometimes they'll be friendly to you both.
Pig, Demo and Ghostie, just like almost everybody. They aren't always friendly, but they love messing around with you or Chris. But those three are like that with everybody.
Nightmare, aka Freddy, Dredge, and Doctor, kind of hate you, and you hate them. Mostly because they try to drive you mad. Doctor mostly does. But Dredge and Freddy sort of terrify you for each time you've heard Wesker or Chris from their power. You honestly don't hate Dredge, just the power- it's complicated.
Yeah, Chris has seen every killer interact with you. He's sees why the Entity didn't like it.
Chris often tries to heal you, and you try to heal him. Even over little cuts btw.
Now, if Wesker is in the trial, his mission, and mostly all of the survivors, but Yun Jin Lee will attempt to save you.
They all try to keep Wesker away from you once they hear what he's done. Most of them were horrified how he brainwashed you and made you into a weapon with Jill.
The moment they all suspect it might be Wesker because you guys play a guessing game, they'll bring out what they can.
Chris doesn't ever stop trying to rescue you from him. In return, you rescue him a lot.
You two are unstoppable together in the Fog. You put some people to shame together, add Claire, Leon, Sheva, Jill, or Rebecca to the mix you're all chaos together.
Chris tries his best to distract Wesker from you. He gives Wesker all he's got. Even Sheva does her best.
Wesker grabs you first? Leon or someone will run up with a flash bang and rescue you.
Now, the other survivors catch sight of his behavior to you and will take part in it.
Afterward, Chris always holds you. He tells you stories of good times and talking about if you guys escaped the fog.
You both talk about wanting a family together. What'd they're names will be, Chris questions if they'd have your physical strength.
He swears to you that if you guys escape, he'll go anywhere or do anything you want.
Chris often likes to give you a massage after a long trial, and you do the same to him.
Now at camp? You often get along with everyone normally. Both of you usually. Now, you don't like Yun Jin Lee or Nea at times.
Nea thinks just because you two were cops that she can a jerk to the both of you. That's usually until they saw your strength.
Yun Jin Lee is just her. She thinks she's better than all of you and can be rude regardless. Most of the time, if she tries, she becomes quiet.
Ngl Yui, Ada, Feng, Nancy, Meg, and Claire like watching you put her in the place. They find it hilarious. Actually, let's be honest, the whole camp finds it hilarious.
Nea kind of grew to respect you after seeing how you managed to put her in her place.
Dude, the survivors sometimes forget how strong you can be. All of them just watch in awe when seeing you catch punches effortlessly.
Oh boy, someone gets mad at Chris? They back down the moment they see your glare. Usually, it's Ada, Jill, or Sheva telling you "easy tiger." No one gets to chew him out in your presence. Same with Chris when its you.
Does anyone try to complain about you when you're not around? Chris will fight someone.
Mostly, it's about how Wesker treated them all when he saw you.
You both don't choose violence often, but boy are you protective of each other.
Now add Claire, Ada, Jill, Sheva, Rebecca, Leon, and Carlos to the mix. Dude, ain't nobody really challenging all of you. Not like they'd do it.
I swear you all usually get along it's a rare occasion.
I gotta mention a cake offering. If you bring one, Chris smiles when you offer him some. Granted, he was confused at first until you explained it. He likes how you made all of the killers and survivors smile.
But we gotta talk about the outfits.
Do you get a new outfit? Chris isn't too happy with it. It's the same one you used to wear when you were with him. The same old black leather jacket, tank top, and cargo pants and boots and gloves.
Your hair is also silver, so this makes you frown when you're forced to wear it.
Chris feels really bad that this entity likes to dress you like a doll, but he knows it's because it's trying to please Wesker.
He's also got shocked at how different you can look. He's seen you with a black velvet dress and heels with your hair all fancy. And you had a bunch of jewelry on fancy on and fancy lipstick.
Okay, let's be honest. He sort of couldn't help but stare when he's seen it. You just look hot to him.
The man is red-faced when he sees the dress and glamorous outfit. He's starstruck by it.
Ada made it less awkward for you, though, like the bro she is. She complimented that you shouldn't be ashamed.
Rebecca comments on how she likes your silver hair. She knows sometimes you feel upset when you see it.
Claire still makes a joke about how it could continue the Redfield line. xD She's seen how much Chris flushes when he sees it.
Work out uniform? He's seen it. The tank top and leggings with your hair tied. He's seen it before too. But he likes it more since you seem more comfortable in it.
There's an outfit with a lilac purple sundress you wear with a single twist braid in your hair. You got sandle heels. Chris loves the outfit. He thinks you look really gorgeous!
There's another one with you a high ponytail with a few braids. With your natural hair color, theres some strands of silver. And it has a diem jacket with patches on it. But it has a white laced button-up shirt, and you have jeans and boots. It looks cute. Chris likes it too, because you like how you did before the Fog when you guys lived in the countryside happily.
Got a tactical uniform from BSAA? He still likes the look because you look bad ass and you seem to be more comfortable compare to the Wesker outfits.
The RE squad loves each other. You're all in this together. You're all team no matter what happened together.
Especially you and Chris, you're in this together!
Wesker in the Fog
Boi. Man is ENRAGED!
These survivors and Chris are getting in his way with his time with you. How dare.
Each time he sees you in the trial, he thinks about how he'll get you alone.
This is a top priority for him, wanna think otherwise? THINK AGAIN!
Wesker loves it when everyone screws up saving you. Now your his and his alone! :D
No, Chris and no stupid teammates interrupt his time with you.
He gets really mad if they keep flash lights saving you and flash bangs and Sabo squads. Especially if it's Chris doing all of it.
He was gonna hook you once until Chris saved you, and you bet he punched the ground going. "This isn't over, Chris!"
When Wesker interacts with you, he says the same thing times to you. If you're hooked, he'll go "farewell, lover." If not that "farewell, pet." He switches between those two.
If you wiggle out, he'll often say, "You act as if you didn't want to be in my arms before!" If you stun him with the pallet, he'll say,"If you stopped fighting me, you wouldn't have to worry about escaping me!"
If you die on hook, he's mad for no one saving you. They planned that against him. He'll usually go, "my poor pretty pet has such incompetent teammates."
Yes, I can't help but imagine this would be like his voice lines.
When he catches you, he'll usually say, "You don't have to struggle, I'll play nice with you, pretty."
Sometimes, he lets you escape. Other times, he'll throw you on hook. Most of the time, he pecks your cheek before throwing you to the exit or hook he'll go. "Sorry, lover. Til next time."
He doesn't like it when you give up against him. He likes it when you fight back against him.
It's more fun for him when you're determined to fight him.
Mostly because he knows you're capable of withholding you're own against him. Like- come on, you're his worthy component.
Like the time you kept rescuing Chris, you ended up injuring Wesker in the middle of it. You refused to give Chris up, you determined to get him out. But it's fine, as frustrated as Wesker was, he enjoyed it even said, "I always love it when you don't hold back."
I mean, he's used to you fighting him. You were capable of doing it pre fog, and he craved it. You're fighting spirit is made you more perfect to him. He loved it because it sort of made you unstoppable.
Now, he doesn't like it when the other survivors touch you. Especially Chris, man interrupts it. No one gets to touch you but him!
He won't allow the other survivors to even make moves on him. Forget it. You're married to Chris. He has to ruin that. He can't get you back if someone else is in the way!
None of them have had a chance against him since his eyes are set on you. He's a traitor, but not to you. No, he wants you to come back to him.
Despite that you betrayed him, he still views you as his equal and lover. His time with you was irreplaceable.
Even if Chris was now with you, he'd get rid of Chris. Something would break the two of you up.
It's not like he can do it, though. It'll be impossible for him to break you and Chris up, but hey, mans got to try.
Now, what do the other killers think of this? Honestly, they think he's gone mad.
They've seen you and Chris, and the connection you guys have is unbreakable. So Wesker trying to ruin it was a ridiculous plan to them.
I just realized Wesker is a little bit of a yandere in this.
Some of them hate him, and some of them are killers, but even they don't want him near you.
Not like they can stop him though.
One of the killers that disliked you told him how the entity only brought him to break you. To make you fear like the other survivors since you didn't fear often. How Chris was your kryptonite and he himself is nothing more than a tool of fear.
But no, it's not true. You are his worthy companion. His match for your skills and looks. They would never understand.
You are his obsession every game, though. You see the obsession mark on your arm.
I mean, YOU MADE THE ENTITY ITSELF UPSET. How could you not be his perfect match?
Btw someone like the Clown tried to keep a trophy from you? Nah, sorry, it's not allowed anymore. Wesker will destroy whoever dares.
He doesn't even like it when Ghost face has a photograph of you. Forget it Ghostie, you're not keeping it.
If they try to comment on your attractiveness, he will square up. They don't get to look at you like him, period.
Honestly, some of them are like wtf with him. Because they have never seen a killer so obsessed with one person.
Weirdly enough, they could kind of understand? None of them could get it, but maybe Michael and Nemesis? But even then, they couldn't get it. Not really.
They didn't have a romantic obsession. No, Wesker was the only one obsessed with a romantic interest.
Also, if you bring cake offerings to the round, you once offered it to him. He smiled at the peace offering for you and your teammates. He was merciful to all of you. He also smiled all round as you all hung out.
He saw it as a potential start.
He was partly convinced that if he could get rid of Chris permanently, he could have you again. Maybe if possibly the Entity will make you join the killers? But he's only thought of it a few times.
He does prefer you out of all of the survivors. You're the only one who can give him real competition.
Wanna talk about Weskers reactions to the outfits?
He loves it when he sees the silver hair. He was confused about why you didn't have it before since some of the killers explained why the outfits happen.
He was baffled when he didn't see the silver hair at the same time.
But when he saw the velvet dress and heels and the jewelry and etc, he bought you that entire outfit. He loved it he caught you sporting it. The entity did it for him. He still hated it through the wedding photo of you, and Chris remained.
He saw it and smirked. He couldn't wait to see you on hook with it. ;)
He did hate it when he saw how red Chris face got, how dare he stare at you? >:(
He also caught a glimpse throughout the rounds how you tried to cover yourself in it. He frowned. Why were you trying to cover it up? You looked gorgeous and elegant! You wore that with pride last time.
He was shocked when he caught sight of the silver hair again, but instead of seeing you all pretty, he saw the other outfit. The black tank top, leather jacket, cargo pants, and boots. Not that he minded, but he likes seeing the dress.
He really likes it, though. He thinks you look really pretty in it. Also, he likes that it hugs all of the right places.
But the leather jacket one, he likes seeing it to. In a way, it feels like there's a part of you still with him. That's until he sees you kiss Chris. He screams internally.
He does love chasing you when you wear the dress. But enough about the dress! When he sees the outfit you last wore, he likes seeing it.
You both kind of match, and he's sure it messes with Chris! He likes it even more. But he likes it less because you don't seem to hide it.
Now, thinking about he seems a little more yandere right now, but I think this is his nature.
When he sees the BSAA tactical uniform, he thinks it's odd. He's not used to seeing that kind of fit on you. He's meh with it. His favorite personally is you sporting that silver hair of yours.
Okay, I feel like this has to be mentioned, but he's heard from the other survivors about how if they escaped the realm what they'd do. And he heard how you and Chris talked about children.
At first, he was shocked by this. Is that why you were with him? You want a family?
He could fix that. He knows that you know at the time that he'd prefer focusing on work. But now that he's in realm, he could fix it. If it got you back he'd do it.
But he also hated the idea of knowing you could carry a little Redfield. He'd be a parent for you. I mean he technically is already. *cough* Jake *cough*
He also likes the gym outfit. We should mention that. But it's not as good as the velvet dress. Can't change my mind. He's into the dress.
Now, the lilac sundress outfit, it may not have bought it or seen you pre fog in it. But he still likes it. He thinks you look cute and innocent, but he knows you're not.
He likes the diem jacket a bit but not super obsessed with it. He kind of does like what's going on with you're hair though. The natural silver streaks do look nice, but it's odd. You aren't wearing something work related or glamorous. He's not too used to seeing you in casual outfits anymore since 1998.
Either way, he likes it when you get stunned at the sight of him in his S.T.A.R.S uniform, he snickers.
I feel like if he could he'd try his best to discover things about you after he met his demise if the Entity let him.
He'd do it and I guaranteed he'd be a little sad at seeing how you tried to erase him.
It's not like you and him ending up together was fully his doing. Part of you felt the same right?
Maybe he'd have to prove to you that he's a better suitor compared to pathetic Chris.
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we have all the alignments of blonds, Felix the good blond, James the neutral blond and you as the evil blond. though I question how an interaction between you all would go..
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Everything in RE would be cutshort if they just gave him some mexican food tbh
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Seeing you put up your new masterlists has me so excited for whatever fics end up on them!
Any chance I could get some headcanons for DBD Wesker having a fondness for a survivor!reader? He gives me brainrot in the worst ways.
Literally same Finn. Literally same. And thank you :D I love this man with my whole soul.
DBD!Wesker x Survivor!Reader
Oh you poor, poor child. Getting Wesker's attention is usually a bad thing. Even if it's a good thing, he isn't great at expressing the fact that he doesn't want to kill you. Probably.
He probably kills everyone else in trials while, while making sure that you're unharmed, and lets you go. Most of the time, at least. Sometimes, if you've been a particular pain in his ass, he'll put you in the dying state and carry you around. If you don't wiggle, Wesker will take you to the hatch or exit gate and let you go, but if you do wiggle he'll just shake his head and hook you.
ANYWAYSSSSS one of these days he'll actually confess. It'll be outside of a trial, preferably with you separated from the other survivors.
When I say separated, I mean he asked the entity to teleport you to RPD so that he could talk to you. A little spooky, yeah, but he can't risk anyone ruining the little thing you guys got going on.
He basically just tells you that you're always on his mind and to stop doing that because it's impeding his on his ability to kill your friends. RIP
You have to explain to him that you can't control it and that his feelings are most definitely reciprocated. Silly little blonde man who can and will snap my neck
Anywho it takes a bit but you two are kinda sorta dating? I guess? It's more like he kidnaps you during/after trails and cuddles with you (if you're comfortable with it) or just doing work with you in his lap.
If anyone ever gives you any sort of shit (survivor or killer, he doesn't care) he'll make sure that they're... taken care of.
He has warned all killers not to hurt you, and ever since he whooped The Hag's ass for mori-ing you, they all listen.
Mostly
Anyways that's all I got, I hope you enjoyed? Maybe? IDK
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Danny, Wesker, and Deathslinger with a survivor boyfriend who gets blushy and flustered at the slightest physical contact? Literally the "hand-holding is so lewd" memes but condensed into a person. Wouldn't mind a bit of 18+ content sprinkled in, too, if you get the inspiration for it.
So I’ve done something very similar to this with the Deathslinger, so for the sake of not reusing old works, I’m not going to be using him for this. I love Deathslinger, so I apologize!!
Amab! Reader. Warnings: Some suggestiveness, talk of handjobs/sex.
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• Danny honestly thinks it’s a bit funny. The slightest bit of contact and you’re a blushing, flustered mess—melting under his touch. He wasn’t one for PDA until you came along, now there’s constantly an arm around your waist, hand holding yours, anything Danny can do to have his hands on you.
• While Danny finds your reactions to his touch absolutely adorable, he won’t deny that it turns him on. If this is how you react to a hand around your waist… Danny could only imagine how you’d feel about his hand in your pants. The second he gets you alone, be expecting a complete shift in his personality. Wherever he can get you, whether that be pinned against a wall or on the bed, Danny’s hands are going to be all over you. He’ll whisper the dirtiest things in your ear, watching and relishing as you squirm under him, moaning and panting under his touch.
• Now, with all of this said, expect Danny to make fun of you. Not in a way that’s ill-intended, but simply in his very-own, special Danny way. He loves you, something completely new to him, and poking fun at you is how he shows it. He’ll say things like ‘You act so tough, but we both know the second I touch you you’ll melt.’ Or, specifically when he first noticed your reactions, ‘Blushing and stuttering all because I’m holding your hand?’ Followed by a laugh, as well as a shine in Danny’s eyes that hardly prepares you for what he does the second you’re alone.
You were alone at the survivors’ campfire, resting after a long ‘day’ of trials. The silence was comforting, well-needed after all you’d experienced today. You had almost dozed off, when suddenly a pair of arms wrap around you from behind. You immediately recognize the black leather gloves and long sleeves as Danny’s, your cheeks flushing red as his hands gently squeeze your sides. “Hello, handsome.” Danny says, pulling his mask to the side just enough to expose his lips before leaning down and pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You stutter out a hello, which only makes Danny chuckle and wrap his arms around you tighter, pulling you back against his chest.
“I love how you react to my touch. All of this… just for me.” While others would consider his comment a tad possessive, but his words were only adding fuel to the fire growing inside of you. His hands trail down your side, now hovering over your clothed member, which twitched and strained against your pants as Danny spoke up. “You know exactly what you do to me don’t you, y/n?”
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• Oh, you best believe Wesker is using this to his advantage. While he might not express just how much he likes your flustered reaction to even the slightest touch, you can tell it drives him wild. Like Danny, once he realizes, he will have his hands on you whenever he can.
• Now, unlike you, Wesker has little to no physical reaction to touch. It’s as if nothing even happened, really. Inside his head, however, Wesker is ready to take you right then, right there. His touch is how he shows he owns you, so if you were to take his hand in yours? Be prepared for Wesker to fuck you senseless, no matter where you are.
• Wesker won’t necessarily make fun of you, he doesn’t have the time for that, but he will comment on your flustered state. If you’re into it, Wesker will degrade you, especially during sex. If not, he will shower you in praises. Seriously, Wesker just likes seeing you blush and squirm under his touch! It fills him with an indescribable sense of power and dominance; which is something Wesker… probably has enough of already, but hey, it just means he’ll fuck you all the better. 😉
It was another trial, but at least this time you were with Wesker. Roaming through the halls of RPD, you heard your heartbeat pick up and knew he was around. You were waiting in his office, your eyes lighting up when you finally spot him. Stained with the blood of your teammates, Wesker makes his way to you and pulls you into a very unexpected hug. His hold was possessive, tight… enough to have your face heating up and your body practically under him. He leans down until his lips were even with your ear, breath tickling your skin as he whispers.
“I missed you, my pet. I missed watching you blush and stutter under my touch... didn't you?" Wesker hums, the shaky sigh that escapes your lips telling him all he nees to know. His hands slide down to your ass, pressing your hips against his. You gasp, blood rushing to your member as Wesker presses a kiss to your neck. "I knew you did."
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So sorry for the disappearance! I know I make a lot of excuses, but I promise I mean them all. I work at a barn that puts on camps for children throughout the months of June-July, so I'm very busy during those times. I have one final camp next week, so hopefully after that my works will pick back up again.
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So, how's my favourite stars member doing? Need a new Medkit? Your uniform patched up? A hug?
- A mysterious entity that only wants the best for you ^-^
(Also you're really cool person who runs this blog thanks for making me smile and laugh at these)
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