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wildwoof · 8 months

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"'Nother good heart wrenchin' movie if ya have a love for cats 'n' dogs is Oliver 'n' Company. Just watch that one too. Watch it 'n' Bolt back-to-back if ya need to remind yaself you can feel things."

#( the lone wolf ) ic #the beginning of that movie is fuckin SAD #who tf doesn't wanna take in an orange kitty?#they're the best.#anyways fghkfdhgldg #koga would've been sitting on the edge of his seat watching homeward bound as well #just holds onto leon at the same time #now i'm just thinking about old animal movies lol

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roseglazedlens · 7 months

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⦑ THE FUCKING DEAD ⦒ 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥’𝐬 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ➠ series masterlist | ⏪prologue | 🔃boy’s route | ⏩resolution

𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓┇𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑┇𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐅𝐈𝐂┇𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 JILL VALENTINE X AFAB GN! READER ADA WONG X AFAB GN! READER synopsis: You split ways with Leon and Carlos, choosing to accompany Jill and Ada to Glenn Arias' office. One of you is already infected... content: 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈, dubcon, threesome, zombie fucking, oral (reader & f! receiving), toys (vibrator + strap-on in one hole), squirting, fisting, knifeplay, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, latex kink, face sitting, cervix penetration, tonguefuck, hand & finger kink, nipple play, mating press (kinda), choking, body marking, body horror, slight objectification, body fluids, and pet names (kitty, darling). a/n: am gay thanks for cumming to my ted talk « 6 k words | general masterlist | ao3 | reblogs appreciated! »

The five of you parted ways—for better or worse. Is there a choice for you anyway? This is unanimous from everyone. So, you decide to follow the most logical choice: complete the mission as you are instructed, instead of seeking distractions with time you can’t afford to lose.

Leon and Carlos bid the three of you farewell, venturing underground to locate the source of a gas that may or may not be a distraction or an ambush. You, Jill, and Ada will continue upstairs to infiltrate Glenn Arias’ personal office, retrieving the concentrated sample with utmost priority, and regroup with the rest before Arias has a chance to discover his merchandise has gone missing.

The plan is perfect, what’s there to be worried about?

“Our intel says Arias’ office should be on the top floor. The coordinates are on your watch. Proceed with caution, everyone.” Rebecca calls out into your earpiece. Twisting your elbow, you glimpse at your watch. It blinks with your location in green, and destination in red, two floors above you.

“Copy.” You and Jill acknowledge Rebecca, but Ada ignores, simply hiking forward with her pistol leading the way.

“She must be fun at parties.” Jill snorts, following behind her.

This is the first time Jill talks after splitting up with the boys. And even then, she only ever converses with you, and never to Ada. They have almost nothing in common between them, besides their stubborn attitude that only butts at each other’s heads. If you aren’t around, there will only be an air of dead silence between the duo.

But these two are your friends, and you like them both for different reasons.

You recall a past memory between you. “She’s not usually like this outside of missions. We went to a bar one time, and Ada got me free drinks all night. Poor suckers, she swindled them all.”

“Just the two of you?”

“No, it was an afterparty. Rebecca was there. I think you had to stay back for work that day. Why?”

Your eyes meet Jill in confusion, and they quickly dart away. Jill clears her throat to speak again. “So you and Ada are close, huh?”

“I think so,” Jill’s face hints a bit of disappointment, but she tries to force her lips to upturn into a nonchalant smile. You don’t notice this and continue talking: “But not exactly. She saved me a few times, so I’m grateful for her. But I wouldn’t call us friends.”

“And that’s all?”

You wonder where all of this is coming from. Didn’t take her for the kind who enjoys bars and loud spaces anyway. Spending time with Jill is usually just the two of you watching TV, laughing at the over-the-top reality drama from the comfort of the couch, cuddling up right next to each other like a couple of platonic best friends. Before you can speak, you feel a presence in front of you, standing in your way. You pause quickly at the last minute, almost colliding into the figure. Ada. She only looks at Jill when she’s talking.

“You two lovebirds done? Stay alert.” Ada deadpans with no intention of being friendly and warming. “Don’t hold me down.”

“Take care of your shit and I’ll take care of mine.” There’s bitterness in Jill’s voice, and Ada ignores her because your watch is beeping. The green and red dots overlap each other. You’re here.

You put your game face on. You land yourself on the other side of the wooden door to Arias’ office, while Jill and Ada have their backs against the wall closest to the door knob. Ada signals, counting down from three, and then finally kicks down the door. The three of you rush in, guns aimed forward in order to take down any security patrolling the perimeters.

“Huh?” You raise an eyebrow. You lower your gun when realisation sets in that you are indeed in an empty room.

You recognise this dark wood flooring. It adorns proudly, and even more repetitively, throughout the mansion. This room is no different. The desk, cabinetry and shelves are crafted with the same sinister timber that weighs down Arias’ office. Rows of portraits from Arias’ ancestors stare down at you with hollow beady eyes. A tall window, slightly ajar, to let in the cold nocturne wind. No mould.

This room had been cared for—dusted, cleaned, and prepared. Papers spread across the table, fresh ink, even the nameplate is polished into a shimmer. Arias frequents here, either for work—or for other sorts of shady businesses.

Ada immediately gets to work, and she finds a painting with a secret hinge to the side. It opens into a safe with two rotary dials. The sample is so close now, so close to your reach.

“I’ll check for any other clues that may help us.” Jill declares, and she’s flipping through papers on the desk for any information she can send to Rebecca.

But your eyes are still fixed upon Ada with her back facing you. Not leaving her even for just a second. Ada might have saved you a few times, but the amount of times she betrayed you is far greater. A memory sticks out from a conversation in the saferoom when Leon pulls you aside:

“Be careful. Something is very wrong about this place. I don’t know what it is yet…” His words hold weight and sincerity as he speaks. “And about Ada… I don’t trust her. You shouldn’t too. Don’t make the same mistake as I did.” Then Leon loosens the grasp on your arm, and reluctantly lets go…

You refocus, keeping your eyes peeled on Ada, before noticing how beautiful her hands are. How they pinch the dial with ease and precision, almost gliding as she hears the very faint click inside the clockwork of the safe. Her nails are short, painted dearly with scarlet red polish, palms so silky that they almost glisten lightly under the moonlight. You didn’t know the hands of a mercenary can be so pretty, unlike yours, calloused and scabs healed over.

“Are you done watching me?” Ada is still listening to the safe, but she knows you’re looking.

“Huh? I wasn’t—” Your cheeks redden from being caught.

“You think I’m as dense as that rookie? I see you guys talking. Did Leon tell you to watch over me?” Oh. She must be talking about Leon’s warnings in the safe room.

“It… wasn’t about you.” You hesitate and fiddle with your thumb. You are not a great liar, not by far.

“Just tell me.”

Ada turns around to look at you now, telling of how much she knows you. And it’s definitely well enough to see through your lies like translucent paper. Your words tumble under pressure: “He’s just concerned. Told me to keep an eye out.”

Ada scoffs; she’s turning the dial a bit more aggressively this time. “Of course he did. Predictable. The rookie thinks I’m out to get him every single time.” There’s another sigh of exhaustion.

“Well, isn’t that what you did?”

“That’s besides the point. It’s his fault for getting in my way.” Ada clears her throat. “Rest assured, I’ve been compensated well for this job, so you’re safe.”

“For now. I’m not taking my eyes off you.”

“Didn’t take you for the kind to let others tell you what to do.”

You clamp your lips shut. She’s right, and you know it. Your brain racks within itself for a comeback to defend your integrity, and realising instead: Why are you trying so hard to prove yourself to Ada?

Ada is challenging you for sure. Or entertained by you. You can’t tell the difference with her teasing grin that could be either, or both. Are your eyes fooling you, or does Ada seem more... relaxed? Her demeanour is drastically different from when you were in the saferoom, or when you were speaking to Jill. If you didn't know better, you swear Ada actually enjoys your company, maybe even a little bit more than friends.

The safe beeps, signal flashes green, and the hinge loosens to an open. The two of you peek inside. There’s a gold bar. A stack of paper (letters?) bound by a delicate string. But beyond that, nothing.

You hear rustling in the background. Papers falling to the floor. You turn around to see Jill frozen.

“We got the safe open. Did you find anything?”

Jill’s eyes are far off, fixed upon a particular spot. You look towards the direction of her glance, and beyond the window, it overlooks the mansion’s luxurious home garden, overgrown with weeds and wilt. Behind that, a bench and what appears to be either a figure or the trick of a light. It’s too dark to tell.

“Jill.” Ada repeats, slightly raised eyebrows indicating suspicion. Jill returns from her far off location, and sees the two of you in front of her.

“You okay?” You ask, wanting to put your hand on her shoulder. She shrugs you off.

“I’m fine.” Jill’s fist is holding some paper, and she scrunches it to hide it in her back pocket. “Nothing useful. Just old accounts… and stuff. You know.” Ada is watching. Jill changes the topic fast.

“But look what I've found in the drawers.” Jill removes a box from inside the drawer and opens it. It contains a bunch of oddly shaped devices, attached by a belt or some sort.

“Are those what I think they are...?” You question, not quite sure what to make of it just yet.

“In every colour too.” Ada says. “Seems like a 'hobby' of Arias'.”

“Maybe Arias had been using this toy in this room.” Jill snickers, pulling one of them out by the belt, and the girth of the black shaft is thick and erected.

“Jill, stop playing with it.” Your face looks visually disturbed. “Oh my god, my pure and innocent mind...”

“Don't tell me you've never used one of these before?” Ada is grinning, as if you just asked a silly question.

“And you have?”

“Who hasn't?” Jill laughs too. Meanwhile, you are still standing, a look of confusion in your eyes. They look at you, and look between themselves, a synchronous 'oh' left their mouths at the same time. You are still confused.

“Don't worry about it. So what do you guys got there?”

You pick up the stack, and read aloud the first sheet that is addressed to someone.

Dear Sarah, The world had been too cruel to us, separating us from each other far too suddenly, far too soon. Our lives were only just beginning, and fate had to take you away from me. We should’ve had so much more time. And we will. Don’t worry, Sarah, all of this is only temporary. I took your wedding dress to the dry cleaners and safekept it for your return. I still remember how beautiful you looked in that dress walking down the aisle. Yours forever, Glenn

You bring the sheet back to read the next letter.

Dear Sarah, My research was successful. I did it, Sarah, I DID IT!! I can finally bring you home, my love. Didn’t we always said we wanted a child? You told me underneath the moonlight you want to name our daughter Renee. And now, we can finally have them. We can finally be together. Things are in order to make this happen. Me, you, and Renee, for eternity. I’m so excited I’ve painted Renee’s nursery in your favourite colour, green. So much work to do, I’ll write to you again soon, Sarah. You won’t have to wait any longer. Yours forever, Glenn

“Is this Arias’ wife? What do you mean ‘bringing her back’?” Your whole body shudders at the thought.

“She’s dead. One of the many innocents that died in the wedding.” Jill almost punches the wall. “It should’ve been him.”

“He’s trying to revive her? …And have children with the dead?”

“What kind of fucked up shit is he planning?” Jill is shocked, grossed, disgusted all at once on her face.

Meanwhile, Ada, calm and unreactive as ever, is rummaging through the safe again. “No sign of the sample—” Ada confirms, and she withdraws her hand holding a gold bar to transfer it into her gear’s pocket. “—another dead end.”

“Did you just steal something?” Jill is in disbelief.

“Mind your business.” Ada shoots back a glare at her.

“There’s something really fucked up going on in this mansion, and this is how you act? Have some sympathy for the dead, would ya?”

“It’s been dead for a while. Doesn’t matter what we do or what we say, they can’t hear it. All we can do is focus on the present.”

“Why you—” Jill stops midway, like she accidentally swallowed back her words down the wrong hole. Her head is throbbing, heart racing, body attacking her from all sides within. Her throat is closing up, and for a second, Jill can’t breathe. She falls; collapsing onto the table with a loud thump, barely supporting herself with her elbow. Jill coughs; there’s blood.

“Jill! Are you okay?” You cry out, running to her aid, your arm rounding across Jill’s shoulders. It feels cold. Dry. Like you’re touching the furless coat of a dead animal with no warmth left in them.

“I… nnh, I’m fine.” Her voice is straining, but there’s some breathing at least.

“Don’t be stubborn. The colour on your face is gone.” You dip your hand onto Jill’s forehead. The cold sensation fades, and now it’s warm to the touch again, burning like a fever. You question yourself whether the coldness before was an illusion. Bringing your arms around her, you reach to your earpiece. “I’m calling Rebecca.”

“No. Don’t.” She coughs even harder with her weight leaning against you; she’s turning frailer and frailer by the minute. “I’ll be fine. We need to s-stop Arias.”

That is when you hear a click, cold metallic surface pressing against the fabric of Jill’s back. The safety’s off.

“Ada?” Your voice escapes like a pleading squeal, a forced laugh through hopeful desperation that it’s all a prank, that Ada isn’t going to hurt and betray you, just like all the other times. “…What’s up with you?”

“Jill. Get off. Now.” Ada raises her volume to a stern demand, and this time, you know she’s definitely not joking. Jill ought to do as she says soon, or else both of you may catch the bullet with a press of Ada’s finger.

“Ada—” Your voice shrivels into a pitiful whisper. Betrayal again? After everything?

“Jill’s infected. Face it. Thought it was weird why you’re acting funny. The virus is in your body as we speak.” Ada points her gun at Jill.

“Wha—What’re you talking about?” Jill’s face turns white. She coughs once more, hard. There’s blood all over her hand and on the corner of her lips.

“Ada. We need to take her to the hospital now.”

“Does she look okay to you? I’m not going to save your ass again. So get out when I tell you to.” Ada’s finger is firm on the trigger. Determined.

Jill scoffs. “This again? So you’re working for Wesker? You’re trying to take us out one by one. It’s not gonna work.” With a weak grip, Jill grabs her pistol with her remaining energy to aim right back at Ada. Ada doesn’t shoot. She should’ve, but she can’t.

Ada’s guard is up again. “Believe what you want. If you’d like to die today, be my guest. I won’t hesitate to shoot.” She flicks her wrist, demanding you to move aside. “This is your last chance.”

“Ada, please listen! She wasn’t bit. We were together the entire time. You were there too, Ada! She can’t be infected. She can’t be—” You yell in distress, but your sentence trails off into a mumble.

“The gas. The gas has something to do with it.” Ada says.

“Won’t the two of us be sick too?” You say.

Ada’s eyes glare harshly against the two of you, but you can see her thinking, the cogwheels in her brain processing the facts, and her speculation wavers. There’s pity behind the cold blooded glint. Sympathy. Ada’s pistol lowers—

And that was the mistake that costs their lives. Jill turns, roundhouse kicking the pistol off Ada’s hand in her moment of vulnerability. The gun falls, crashing against the rug far from reach. Ada is already reacting, drawing her TMP out but Jill moves faster. Too steadfast. Too superhuman. She tackles Ada to the ground, hands steady against her neck.

Jill’s gaze is obscured by flames, something blinding and controlling from something within her veins and arteries. Despite looking directly at Ada, she can’t see, nor can she distinguish friend or foe. Her hand tightens around Ada’s windpipe, leaving her grasping for air.

You pull up your rifle in a panic frenzy, unloading your round onto Jill. But she does not flinch, does not even look your way. There’s a dent in her skin where your shots land, but there’s no blood. “Goddamit, what the fuck, Jill! What is wrong with you?”

But Jill can’t hear you. Only the crackle of flame and roar of wildfire burning and reverberating through her head. Echoing twice and thrice over. Ada is grunting soundless moans, still attempting at escape with how she continues to fumble for the TMP on her waist belt. Then, Jill steps on Ada’s hand with sheer force and unnatural strength, crushing the smooth palm with the sole of her feet, twisting it until all the delicate bones become unrecoverable. And all hope was lost again.

Jill sinks her teeth into Ada’s neck, not with much mercy either. There is a sound of flesh torn, a blood crying scream to taint the air. The blood velvet rug paints a deeper red and Jill releases. Ada flops to the floor, paralysed, but not deadly enough for a fatality. Her beautiful skin, once full of vigour and charm, stained red with her own blood, the veins around turning deeper purple thriving like tree roots across the earth.

You look at Jill—and she’s smiling. It’s not the slight curve of her lips you’re used to when you tell her that her haircut is nice. Or the reluctant embarrassed grin she has when you thank her for standing up for you. This was something else.

This was something from hell.

She’s no longer the Jill you know. ‘Jill’ turns around to meet you in the eye. You back away, rifle aiming forwards despite knowing it’s all fruitless. Your hands shudder from within, none of your shots will hit even if you try. But you had no choice. You have to try even if it’s fruitless. Then you aim at Jill directly on the head. It’s harder than it looks, killing your best friend, even if they are a zombie.

It misses and lands on her shoulder instead. There’s a notable grimace on Jill’s face as she flies to catch the bullet from within her shoulder. She flicks the bullet away and her grin spreads widely, and she chuckles a sinister giggle. “That hurts, you know…”

“Jill?” These BOWs aren’t supposed to speak. They should be monsters. This is your first time meeting one of these too, and you did not expect them to be one of your closest friends. You should be careful. If they can speak, do they have the intelligence to manipulate you too?

“What’s wrong, kitty?”

“Fuck you.” You grit your teeth. “I’m not turning into one of you.”

She merely laughs. “Admit it. You think this is hot.”

“Fuck off.” You have Jill’s eyes locked, other hand inching closer and closer to your back pocket, reaching for the radio. But it was no use. A hand—bloodied and broken—grabs you by your wrist, twisting it behind you forcefully. You wince. Ada is right behind you, her eyes looking into yours with the same blank stare Jill has. She’s turned. And so quick too?

“Our darling, can’t seem to stay put? I think it needs punishment.” Ada’s breath is blowing against your neck. You shiver.

“Oh… like what kind?” Jill’s eyebrows are raised and intrigued.

Jill answers the question herself by unsheathing her pocket knife. You swallow hard as she takes each purposeful step towards you, savouring in your fear. Your wrists struggle against Ada’s grip, which she responds by tightening it further that your bones are almost breaking from her touch.

“It’ll hurt more if you resist.” Jill drawls out her words, licking the surface of the knife. She brings her knife forward, laying the flat edge of the knife against your cheek, drawing a little blood at first, then a bit more droplets gather onto the knife. She slurps on it, licking the crimson nectar clean off her knife. “Just relax, kitty. It’s us. Jill and Ada. Your teammates.”

“We won’t hurt you, darling. You can trust us.”

For a moment, through the hazy blink of a spell, you see your friends. Ada, mysterious yet always saving you during trouble. Jill, indifferent yet is always the first to defend you. They’re absolutely right. These are your friends. They mean so much to you, and you’ve just realised that now. You’ll do anything for them.

You let your body relax, your eyes stare into Jill, then Ada, then back at Jill again. She caresses your cheeks in her palm, bringing your face closer to hers with lips that only want to close the distance, and you close your-

Wait! No. Stop this! This isn’t right!

-eyes, before your lips crash together in a series of tingles. Jill deepens the kiss, her tongue prying between the seams of your lips, meeting your own tongue in the middle. You still taste a bit of blood, but that doesn’t deter you from returning the kiss. Jill licks your lips once more before finally parting with a heaved gasp. You slowly open your eyes, before another pair of familiar lips comes colliding back on yours and you’re nudged to close them again. This is Ada’s lips, rounder, thicker, with an unexpected forwardness. She nibbles on your lips, demanding, making room between the gaps of your lips, and kiss you just as passionately as Jill did.

Between kisses, a button pops off. Then another. You help each other out of your fabrics. Earpieces removed, abandoned by the floor. Jill strips off Ada’s dress and bra, and you help Jill out of her skinny jeans. A paper scrunches up from her back pocket. It’s been torn by hand, scribbled a note on lined paper where the words are either smudged or peeled off. Only one word is still faintly visible.

[ WATER ]

What could it mean?

You spend no time to ponder with Jill pulling you back into the present. Your naked torsos flush against each other as the duo fight for another taste of your lips. They catch your breath, one after another, with no intention of letting you out of their sight. Jill brings her hand around you, her fingers are already sending-

I need to get out of here! I need to warn-

-a violent fizz through your body, and Ada helps you fall to your legs onto the velvet rug underneath you. All the whilst your lips are trapped in Jill’s, and so is your body.

“That’s it… Be our good little darling.” Ada slips right behind you, letting your relaxed body lean against her, then running a hand up your torso with the friction of her latex gloves, before settling against your neck in a firm grip.

“We’ll take care of you, kitty.” Jill whispers into your ear, and you can’t hear any malicious intent. Jill and Ada aren’t hurting you, some part of you is very sure about this.

Then you hear something. A faint sound in your mind, a warning, a scream from far away. It’s telling you to run, run so far and fast before it’s too late. “Nnh… I…” It rings in your ear like a constant drum, forcing you for a response. But why? You feel so good right now…

“Stay with us, darling.” Ada coos, moving downwards to kiss along the strip of your neck. She’s gentle, enchanting you in her lovingness. The voice grows fainter, like a distant chatter that fades into the background.

And their hands are all over you, exploring every curve your skin has to offer. The crook of your neck, the gentle folds between your belly, thighs filling out into their palms, plushness against plushness. With how both of their breasts lay against you, it reminds you of a marshmallow cloud, and you’re drifting away into it. Away from the mortal world where only the three of you remain.

Ada runs her hands down your body, her latex glove palming your cunt now, circling it fully and firmly. You feel everything move, your hips rutting to find more friction against your clit. And she retracts her hand, pressing down against your clit as if you hears your demands, holding you and your emotions hostage, before repeating all the motions again.

“Shh… We’ll take care of you, kitty.” Someone says this, you don’t know who. You are much too focused on the pleasure throbbing in your body to notice. Ada moves her head downwards to watch your cunt more closely, pleasant to see you already drenching, soon to succumb to the inflictions of her loving touches.

“Goodness, so wet for me, darling.” Ada rewards herself with a finger down the stripe of your cunt, scooping your juices with the latex and licking her finger clean. Ada is taking her time with you, pecking gentle kisses along the seam. A few times you feel the firm pad of her tongue on you, but she retracts it before you can truly react to it.

Jill is still kissing you; her hands are groping her own breasts to satisfy herself, while you lay limp under the command of the two. You moan back into the kiss, clearly aroused by Ada toying with your body underneath, and she grows increasingly jealous: “Having all the fun without me?” She abruptly parts your lips, and gently lowers your back onto the floor.

“Come on, kitty. Help me come too.” Jill pecks one final kiss on you, which you, too engrossed in the knot in your chest to struggle to even pucker your lips. She rounds her legs over your face, and your face is shaded with the shape of Jill’s cunt. Her arousal glistens in the darkness, seemingly twitch, maybe a bit vulnerable with how your eyes are fixed upon her aching parts.

“Put that tongue to good use, kitty.” Jill drops herself onto your face, fucking herself onto your nose. A moan escapes her lips, and yours too, your grunt muffled underneath the pressure, but she can still feel the vibrations through her cunt. She ruts against you, a signal for ‘more’, and you obey. You stick your tongue in, swirling and springing your tongue to feel Jill’s walls against the flat surface of your tongue.

Jill lifts herself temporarily, just enough for you to breathe and release the groaning mess that is trapped in the back of your throat. She slams herself back down onto you again. Your breath quickens, back arches in; you’re close. So fucking close. Ada isn’t stopping now, her lips are flushed against your cunt, extending her entire tongue inside of you to tonguefuck you until your heavy breathing is inside of Jill’s cunt.

“I.. nnh…fuck…” You cry, a tear gathering in your eye.

“Don’t be shy, kitty. Just let it all out.” Jill looks down at you, grinning, taunting. She drives her cunt deeper onto your face. And with her encouragement, you do. The sensation wells inside of you, stimulated on both end bringing your orgasm to escalate in speeds unimaginable. Your juices start to flow, without warning—you couldn’t control it even if you tried—and all your fluids spills directly onto Ada’s face, catching into her eyes.

“That’s it. Well done, kitty.” Jill praises, smoothing a hand over your hair.

Ada doesn’t wince from your juices in her eye, she doesn’t even feel the pain. Her irises are shifting red from her kind hazel brown. Her skin, paling, wherever she was applying pressure at you, those parts of her turns distinctly blue. And that’s when reality hits you: you don’t know them. But there’s no stopping now. It’s too late. At least you can make your death memorable—enjoyable—by getting fucked inside out.

Jill is feeling it too, her hips shaking, your tongue going into overtime eating her out, until she finally releases. She tries to lift herself off, but it was too late when Jill begins to squirt, her one finger guiding herself on her clit, drenching your face and some of your hair with her fluids. You wipe your face off with your hands, huffing and puffing. Whatever you two had, it was intense. Far more intense than any relationship you had with any other sex.

Ada lands right next to you on the rug. She’s reaching down to circle on her own clit and thrusting her fingers inside of her dripping mess at the same time. God, Ada looks so hot touching herself.

“Please. Ada. I want to taste you too.” You nudge Ada’s fingers out of herself, giving them a lick to clean those pretty, battered fingers off. Even damaged, her manicure is still perfect, and the skin still feels soft to the touch. You roll on top of Ada, exchanging places with Ada’s fingers to bottom her out.

Ada’s cunt is so smooth, cleaned and trimmed, just as put together as the rest of herself. Her hole is wide open, as if taunting you with how much she can take at one time. You hook her legs over your shoulder now, pressing them down closer to her body and reaching over to her swollen nipple to pull against it. When your fingers enter her, it’s like dipping your finger into melted butter. With one finger, it was loose. So you add one more finger, then another, until all four of your fingers are deep in her cunt.

“God, Ada.” You swallow back a heavy drool. “You’re all stretched out.”

“I have higher pain tolerance like this. That’s the best part about being a zombie.”

“Does that mean I can…” You thought four fingers was Ada’s limit, but after wiggling your hand around, you manage to slip the fifth finger inside. Ada lets out a delighted whine, swallowing your entire fist with a quick rut of her hips.

My god, Ada looks so beautiful like this. With how big she’s taking in, you swear that she’s more used to this than she’s letting on. But you don’t get to ponder long, because Jill is right behind you. She’s watching over you, grabbing your cheeks from behind and something is nudging between your thighs.

“I want to try something on you.” There is a belt around her, and a strap bouncing high and proud into the air. “Stick up your butt for me, kitty.”

The idea of getting fucked by Jill excites you very much. You perk them up, despite your eagerness, you don’t want to lose momentum with Ada in front of you, still squirming under your control. You expect your cunt to meet with Jill’s silicone tip, but instead she puts some kind of device inside of you. It vibrates in the lowest setting, only a tingle of sensation in your already aching and throbbing pussy.

“J-Jill?” You let out a low grunt, unsatisfied. The device is so small, you still feel empty even as it vibrates within you.

“Don’t worry, kitty. I’m just gonna write some thing on your body. It won’t hurt, I promise.” She picks up a knife, previously abandoned in the corner. She runs the sharp end of the knife along your ass cheeks, and you wince as Jill drags the knife down until it carves off a letter. ‘J’ on your left cheek, ‘A’ on your right cheek.

“Kitty looks amazing with our initials on it.” Blood is trailing along your butt. Jill lied. It hurts a lot. But the combination of pain on your skin and pleasure of the vibrator takes you to your wits end. Jill makes up for it by consoling the cuts, planting kisses and licking the blood off your cheeks. Then she grasps harshly onto the plush meat, and the pain is back again.

“Kitty…” She coos, fingering out some of your stickiness to lubricate the silicone. It lines up against you, ready for entry. You take in a deep breath, and Jill shoves all of her length in one go. Your body flinches, tongue stopping for a moment to recollect your composure as your internal walls fight to wrap both the vibrator and Jill’s strap at the same time, filling you up so fully.

“That’s it, kitty. Take in both me and the vibrator. Feel so good right now… So good for us.”

But she’s not stopping. Not intending to stop until you come over and over again, until you stain the rug with every bit of your juices. Moans ripple through the room. Each thrust heavy and welcoming to your pussy as you stretch wide to accommodate to this newfound size. You chase your euphoria, as it crash at you wave after wave of limitless pleasure. Jill tips you further into overstimulation, fucking the fluids of your orgasm back inside of you.

But you can’t speak, despite the desire to release your choked out breath, you are determined to make Ada come too. She’s close. You press her legs further down to flex her into a pretzel, her thighs touch her head, and your fist finds its easier to reach her cervix, abusing at her favourite spot over and over again until she’s bound to release her fluids onto your hand.

“You’re mine now…” Jill and Ada speaks almost simultaneously.

And the rest of the night was a blur. You aren’t sure how many times you came tonight, you only feel the aftermath of it. The inside of your walls are sore, penetrated repeatedly by tongue and silicone, and you find your consciousness fading… and fading… until you are gone completely.

A buzz. It rings in your ear like a fly in your sleep. Is this your alarm? No… Did you not leave for Arias’ mansion? How long ago was that? Why are you asleep? And where’s Jill and Ada?

You are alone. The portraits watching your naked body as you lie—criticising you? You hear the windows clacking against the hinges, night air whining inside and all over your bareness. But you don’t feel cold. Your body hasn’t felt anything in a while. Joints weakened everywhere and your lips feel like something dried over.

You hear the buzz again. This time much closer. There’s static. It’s saying something.

“Ji- Ad-”

You move your limbs, cumbersome from the soreness of your muscles, to reach to the sound underneath your clothes. An earpiece. You fumble it on.

“Jill! Ada! Are you guys there? Come on, why won’t this damn thing work?”

It’s Rebecca. You know this girl. From somewhere. It’s getting harder to think.

“Reb—” You try to talk, but it escapes like the low grumble of a zombie. You don’t have much time left.

“Finally! Thank god it’s you! Are you guys safe?”

“Water... It’s the water… The water’s infected…” You muster whatever bit of strength left to talk.

“Hello?? Shit. I can’t hear you… What did you say about the water?”

Your eyes feel heavy. It sinks without intention. All that remains is a fragile pulse at the hearth of your body. Not enough for you to move or think. Darkness envelops you, and there is silence once again in Arias’ office.

Then, a man steps into the room.

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ovaryacted · 2 months

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If you need some crack to help lift the spirits.

Leon trying (and failing) to win over his s/o’s cat.

I’m talking like, Leon meets the fluffy beast for the first time. He tries to pet her and she glares at him. his s/o is like “This is princess. She’s very sweet :)”

His s/o can’t see it, but Leon can. That cat is a menace.

She knocks over a cup when she sees Leon and s/o kissing. S/o is like “aww someone wants attention.” But Leon K N O W S.

Whenever Leon and S/o are cuddling, the cat gets between them.

He sleeps over and wakes up to the cat sitting on his face to try and suffocate him.

When s/o is gone? It’s WWIII. Leon and the cat are in the same room and s/o isn’t there? WWE smack down on LEON. He gets beaten by the CAT.

Whenever s/o turns their back, Leon and the cat just GLARE at each other wherever they are.

He tries to pet her and she actually growls at him. Full on monster growl. He tries to win her over with treats and she hisses. He once got so fed up he hissed back. Only ended in mutually assured destruction between them.

They tolerate each other at best. But infront of s/o? They behave.

But! Bonding! Only during storms. The cat is afraid of thunder, and storms remind Leon of RC. So he’s awake in bed, and the cat just so happens to walk onto his lap and sit down. But as soon as the rain stops? It’s back to Tom and Jerry antics.

However. If the cat is sick or hurt, Leon is perceptive enough to know she needs to go to the vet. He’s studied the feline for so long he actually gets upset if she has to stay at the vet for an extended period of time.

But once she’s back? the Cone of shame can’t stop CLAWS.

But, it’s not all cats. Maybe there’s more animals. They all Love leon. He can read them and their behavior easily. He’s just been bested by this ONE DEMON CAT THAT HIS S/O NAMED PRINCESS

-angsty (not really anymore lmfao) anon

LMAOOOO OMG THIS IS FUNNY AND ALSO CUTE AND ENDEARING. I can see Leon being someone who is relatively good with animals and is often kind to them, but he just can't seem to get along with his partner's cat. I've seen so many videos of cats doing the same thing where they'll be so close with their guardians and the other person becomes their punching bag. Yeah, Leon would find himself in that predicament.

He can't be near his partner without the cat hovering nearby, probably jumping into their guardian's lap and craving attention, which really is just a tactic to get Leon away from them. That cat is just so petty that they'll stare and hiss at Leon when he kisses his significant other, almost as if daring him to fuck off.

God forbid Leon is in bed with his partner too, this cat will just come into bed and start slapping Leon in his sleep and it wakes him up so suddenly he feels a weight on his chest. He blinks in the dark, seeing orbs literally staring back at him as if this small pet was claiming their dominance over Leon.

He tries to mention it to his partner and says that he doesn't know why Princess hates him so much as he scratches the back of his neck. His lover just kind of laughs and shrugs, saying "She'll warm up to you, she's just not used to you yet. She's a sweetheart" and he thinks that it's reassuring enough so he drops it and moves on.

Except the moment of acceptance never comes, not in the way Leon wants anyway. He is literally fighting at home constantly, this cat, this so-called princess making an enemy out of him and trying so hard to get on his nerves. He'll get hit constantly, and his clothes are used as makeshift scratching toys, all torn up from the kitty's claws. Not to mention, Leon also gets scratched if he even tries to get too close to Princess, she'll literally jump his bones and pounce on him to get some hits in.

This is a man who kills bioweapons for crying out loud and here he is, getting his ass beat by a fucking cat. But he loves his partner, really does, and knows that they are good for each other so he decides to suffer in silence and let Princess tear him a new one. He tries to bribe them with treats and toys, giving them a peace offering so they'll back off but the cat just won't give him a break.

What he doesn't talk about are the rare moments when this demon cat silently accepts his existence. They hate the rain and hate thunderstorms, and one night Leon finds himself wide awake and walks out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, getting himself a cup of water. He can't sleep, knowing it will be a while before he can go back to bed. He watches the cat coming towards him, and he doesn't move, just pretends he doesn't see them in his peripheral.

The cat jumps onto the counter, tail curling as they watch Leon diligently, but there isn't malice in their eyes. He tilts his head towards the fluffy animal and starts to talk to them.

"You too huh?", he's asking this pet if they hate thunderstorms just like he did, and he gets a meow in response. He sips at his water again, nodding his head as he suddenly becomes the cat whisperer.

"Yeah, I hate the rain", Leon mumbles after, and they stay in the kitchen in comfortable silence after a while, enjoying the quality time shared with a new mutual understanding between them.

Maybe this cat ain't so bad. He'll think that to himself before getting his ass beat again the moment he wakes up.

#ovaryacted asks #leon kennedy imagine #leon kennedy fluff #leon kennedy headcanons #leon kennedy #leon scott kennedy #leon s kennedy #resident evil #₊˚⊹ ♡ ─ angsty anon

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virgincels · 22 days

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saw this tiktok vid where it said her cat was in heat and the dog is her boytoy n now i cant stop thinking abt re2 puppy leon and kitty reader like claire is their owner n is obv never home n leon notices kitty reader is more snarky than usual but he also smells her and hes just like whining and asking if he could see where it was coming from until his requests turn to him begging her if he could taste it bc it smells good nd he wants to try it while reader is probably facing a wall and ignoring his annoying ass but then again shes tiny and hes a fucking giant so he can just fold her in half and eat it anyway, plus shes shutting up once his dick is in bc even tho hes a fucking headache his dick is too good that shes willing to let him pant noisily and drool all over her while he ruts into her (i just feel like hes doing it so messily like, dick probably slips out so many times bc stroke game needs some work, n also bc shes probably so wet)

his dick slipping out is so real.. tbh Kitty’s pussy is so wet he can’t even find the right hole n he’s whining whimpering bc his dick keeps jumping n bumping her clit and it feels so good!! like he probably gets the tip in but the minute his hips move it slips back out and he is literally on the verge of tears… so kitty has to do EVERYTHING for him. literally climbs on top and guides his dick into her, bottoms out and then they’re both. like they would literally cum on the spot I think.. also um.. like once it’s in he just grabs her n bounces her up and down like a fleshlight like he’s so big and excited

#inbox 💌

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kohabielnin · 5 months

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Truth & Inference headcanons working together

It's been a while since I wanted to put down on paper all the knowledge I have about the Truth & Inference universe, so… here it is

D.M/Désire Mélodis

• As a famous nobleman and art teacher, in front of others he treats you well and pleasantly, not so much when behind closed doors,

• He often sends you on missions with Noir or simply to come if Gatto is okay,

• Even though it doesn't seem like much, he actually cares about you, always teasing you and things like that,

• If you stay in the same environment as him, Noir and Tuberose, the only one who will defend you will be Noir because both Tuberose and D.M will provoke you,

• D.M is like a devil in human skin, but anyway he thinks you are a very important person in his life and will take care of you,

• He often likes to show you off as his, even though you are just an employee at his service, he is very proud of the little mouse he has in his hands

Gatto/Aesop Carl

• Gatto is by no means a person who enjoys company other than four-legged furry ones, but after so long he has learned not to care so much about you,

• Cat and the other kitties seem to just love you, so it makes Gatto feel a little better around you,

• Both you and him share the fear of being left alone with Tuberose,

• As you have a degree in chemistry, he usually asks for your help when he has some difficulty in an experiment,

• Usually trusts you to make his coffee and look after Cat while he's away,

• You are the only person he trusts to tell you that he has been leaking information about D.M to Sir Inference and you don't really care about it, but you still promised to keep it secret from the others for the safety of the Silent Rebel

Tuberose/Jack

• As soon as D.M told him that you would be his partner, be sure he held back a lot until the day he could have your confidence to tease you,

• Generally he likes to talk about Lady Rosemary and you can be sure that this conversation only ends when you end up sleeping,

• Even though he is an idiotic provocateur, he is very kind when he wants to be,

• As I said, he has his moments of kindness, presenting you with flowers, but then he goes back to teasing you again if he sees your face flushed,

• Pray you never have him and D.M in the same room, they both love to tease you,

• We all know that Tuberose is a hot man, and he clearly knows that so the normal tease he uses on you is just how you look at his six-pack on display.

Noir/Saphir Mélodis

• You and him always worked together because you both wanted to, not at D.M's request,

• Since you've known each other since you were children, it's as if you two can read each other's minds and that helps a lot when it comes to getting your hands dirty,

• It's not just him who has a certain affection for you, Leon your falcon also likes you a lot and likes to receive affection from you,

• D.M lets the two of you stay together because he says Noir is happy in his company and performs great on missions when he's by his side,

• Of course, not everything is a bed of roses, after all, there isn't a day that goes by that Tuberose doesn't tease you because of his childhood relationship with Noir,

• In the same way that Tuberose provokes you, Noir always appears at the right times to save you, of course, not before giving beautiful answers to Tuberose

Lady Truth/Emma Woods

• You, her and Mr. Inferece met at the orphanage and have been together ever since.

• She is very affectionate and dedicated to her two childhood friends, so there won't be a day that goes by that you are sad that she doesn't try to make a smile appear on your face,

• Unlike Mr. Inference, she is not as serious and is more relaxed, trying her best to make the agency's atmosphere light,

• She loves to surprise you with her favorite snack at least one day a week, it only changes when it's your birthday week which is every day and on your birthday she throws a surprise party for you,

• When it comes to investigations, she relies heavily on her deductive potential, so while she looks for clues, she usually lets you come up with the line of reasoning to solve the case,

• Once a month she changes the flowers in the vase on her table, always to her favorite flowers.

Mr. Inference/Naib Subedar

• He always saw you as a little brother/sister,

• Even with his serious demeanor, he cares a lot about you and often asks if you're okay,

• When the two of you are alone, he often shares his concerns about D.M.

• Usually you, him and Lady Truth go to events as guests and you can be sure that you are the only person who can calm him down when they meet D.M,

• D.M, in turn, really likes to provoke the detective and you, which clearly doesn't come very cheaply to the count,

• As your relationship with him is long-standing, you understand each other without needing words and he also trusts your deduction a lot.

White/Saphir Mélodis

• He is always extremely affectionate with you,

• You two haven't known each other long, but you feel like you've known each other for a long time,

• His owl also loves to sit on his shoulder and receive affection,

• He usually sleeps at work, according to him it's a nap to work better, but he usually keeps muttering things like "I really like your company" and things like that while he calls your name in his sleep,

• On his days off he loves going out with you to a park and being able to sleep under a tree on your lap, according to him it's a moment of peace for him,

• There's no denying that he's extremely cute, and sometimes he uses that to his advantage to get your attention.

#aesop carl x reader #eli clark x reader #Joseph desaulnier x reader #naib subedar x reader #emma woods x reader #jack idv x reader #joseph desaulnier d.m #aesop carl gatto #eli clark white #eli clark noir #naib subedar sir inference #emma woods lady truth #jack the ripper tuberose #identity v x reader #identity v truth & inference #saphir mélodis x reader #désire mélodis x reader

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fayeraa · 2 months

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retired cat dad! leon 🤨🎤

𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍! 𝐇𝐂’𝐒 / 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒

i’d never have think of that idea ngl but zamn it’s so cute 😨

i’m persuaded he would age like fine wine 😈😈

i dont capture him moving away from the interactions and city like a old bag tho but he would imo own a little country house far far away from raccoon city and from the trauma that haunted him for long ago

taking bout cats >:), i see him with a bunch of maine coons, persian cats (😍), or siberian cats (anyway well-endowed cats yk) he would go crazy over his littles kitties :((((

i’m sure bro’s the type to say “no, i’m not takin a sweet tone to talk to my cats” and then :”who’s a good kitty? you deserved a reward *insert car scratches*”

too smitten over the cats to be pissed when they relieve themselves on the carpet 😍😍 would try to act tough but fail

when it’s rest time, he sleeps on the couch sandwiched between his cats, and many kittens nuzzled on his chest or in his neck 🥹🥹

behave on anyone DARING to touch one of his babies or hurt them in any way

he would take them on a walk in his 2882848383m2 garden or in a park next door with the special cats backpack yk

would carry one or two of them while watching tv or mowing the lawn or even cooking if blud still has strength for it and would sway them around when the turntable is playing music

bonus aeon (hope you ship them then 💀💀):

in a previous hc i did about ada, i said i was sure she would own cats so if they’re 2gether in future (manifesting this) just imagine what would it be with them in a country house surrounded by kittens afar from past events 🥹🥹

my gooood it was so adorable to write😭😭

i’m really sorry it’s really short and i answered late bc i took a lil break of writing on tumblr 😞

#leon kennedy #leon x reader #faye’s stuff #faye’s requests #re4 leon #re4 remake #resident evil 4 #resident evil #ada x leon #ada resident evil #ada re4

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corpsekitsune · 2 years

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＊Kitty chaos＊

G/n reader x RoTTMNT Turtles (Separate|Romantic)

You get a cat, here’s how your turtle interacts with it.

A/n: Not used to desktop tumblr but I'm managing.

Raph

If it’s a maine coon, it probably won’t be too scared of him.

Both big boys with hearts of gold.

The cat would just look at him with those beady eyes and- “are you fucking crying?” “ʸᵉˢ”

If it’s a normal cat then chance are it won’t be too happy about your boyfriend.

He’s so sad that it’s scared of him, he just wants to give it love.

It’ll warm up to him eventually though.

Leo

Baby boy, baby. Little baby man

You’ll walk past his room and you’ll see him talking to the cat in a funny voice

I’m not joking and when you call him out on it he denies it.

You know his robe? The cat sits in the chest part of it with it’s head popping out it’s like the cutest thing

Probably pissed on his stuff once

Leon was not amused.

He’ll use the cat as an excuse to not get up a lot.

“Hey can you pass me the remote?” “Get up and get it yourself” “can’t, cats in my lap” “it’s sitting right next to you”

Donnie

I personally headcanon him to be cat person (turtle??)

I’ve talked about his “no pets in the lab” rule before

But your cat is an asshole, as are most cats

Your ashamed to say you’ve sat outside the door of the lab just to watch the cat get repeatedly kicked out

You didn’t even see it go in how does it keep getting in there

He teaches the cat a plethora of tricks, your cat could take over the world

Mikey

KITTY!!!

He LOVES your cat, fluffy kitty, little baby

Occasionally just stuffs his face in its fur

If it’s sphinx cat, he loves it anyway.

He knits it sweaters so it doesn’t get cold

It just sits there and watches him cook sometimes

Taglist

@killmewithafanfic

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issa-pheonyx · 9 months

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Select Your Story💀

Began in: August 22, 2023

Updated in: October 10, 2023

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Please, read FAQ {Must Read]👹 for more info on what specific content and tropes I mainly do before sending asks/requests. Anyways, back to your bookmarks where you left off. Besitos~💋

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Resident Evil

Headcanons:

Stupid Mutt [Yandere-sub!Leon X GN!Reader]🔪🌶️

Left Behind [Puppy!Abandoned!Leon X Pre-Owner!Reader]

Best Friends Forever [Yandere-bestie!Chris X GN!Reader]🔪

Cut Me Up [Yandere-sub!Krauser X GN!Reader]🔪🌶️

My Puppy Sugar Daddy [CEO-Leon X Fem!Reader]🌶️

Gentle Giant [Carlos X Reader]

Opposites Attract [RE2!Leon X Goth!Reader]🔪

Scenarios:

Roles Reversed [Umbrella!Leon X Agent!GN!Reader]

Super Soldier Down [Yandere!Piers Nivans X BSAA!GN!Reader]🔪

Bad Dog [Yandere-sub!Puppy!Leon X Fem!Reader]🔪🌶️

Break My Heart Again [Leon S. Kennedy X GN!Reader (ANGST)]

He Don't Bite [Yandere-sub!Puppy!Leon X Fem!Reader]🔪🌶️

Desperate To Please [Yandere-sub!Krauser X Fem!Agent!Reader!]🔪🌶️

Pick Me, Take Me [Yandere-sub!Plaga!Krauser&Leon X Fem!Agent!Reader]🔪🌶️

You're My Bitch Neow [CEO-sub!Leon X Fem!Reader]🌶️

Two Heads Are Better Than One [CEO-sub!Leon&Chris X Fem!Reader]🌶️

Imagines:

Rambles:

Re2 VS Re4 Leon [Soft and Stern Leon]

Devil May Cry

Headcanons:

Demon Dog [Yandere-sub!Dante X GN!Reader (DMC3)]🔪🌶️

In Denial, Not Scared [Yandere-sub!Vergil X GN!Reader (DMC5)]🔪🌶️

Scenarios:

Imagines:

Rambles:

Silent Hill

Headcanons:

Unforgivable Actions [Yandere!James X GN!Reader]🔪

Scenarios:

Imagines:

Rambles:

MW2 (COD)

Headcanons:

Scenarios:

Eat It Up [Yandere-sub!Konig X Fem!Soldier!Reader]🔪🌶️

Imagines:

Sit On It [Needy-sub!Konig X GN!Reader]🌶️

Rambles:

Spiderman ATSV

Headcanons:

Kitty Kat [Yandere-sub!Kitty!Miguel X Owner!Reader]🔪🌶️

Scenarios:

Stay Quiet For Once [Sub-Miguel X Fem!Reader]🌶️

Imagines:

Rambles:

Slashers

Headcanons:

The Neighbor Next Door [Yandere!Michael Myers X Childhood-neighbor!GN!Reader]🔪

Scenarios:

Imagines:

Rambles:

Mortal Kombat

Headcanons:

The Fun Uncle [Being Johnny's Niece]

Hollywood's Favorite [Uncle!Johnny Cage Intros]

Oh My Sweetheart [Smoke X Reader]

Scenarios:

Imagines:

Rambles:

Series

-Resident Evil

Yandere!Lord Dimitrescu&Sons X Fem!Reader🔪 [Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Part 4]

A fair warning as I do take a lot of time to write drafts. Plus, with updating here due to my scheduled as stated in my FAQ page. When seeing the 🔪 next to the story it is yandere related, but when it doesn't it is NON-yandere related. Same applies with spicy ones that has a 🌶️ and highly advised minors to NOT intervene with my work as you will be blocked. No exceptions. Come back anytime, stranger~👹

#masterlist #issapheonyxmasterlist #resident evil #devil may cry #silent hill #mdni #no minors allowed #cod mw2

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goodmourningbunny · 4 months

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♡ Idk what to title this I'm sleepy ♡

( Re2r!Leon x GN!reader || teaching him about sanrio characters ♡ voted for by pookies like you w/ this poll !! )

“...huh.” Leon slowly nods his head as he stares at the small collection of figurines in front of him. Tuxedo Sam, Keropi, My Melody, Kuromi, Cinnamonroll, Marroncream. You say their names like you knew them from the heart, and you did.

And there was, of course, the star of the show, Hello Kitty. Hello Kitty was the only one he knew, Sherry told him about her before. Compared to the rest

“You really planned this out..” He can feel the corners of his mouth tugging into a soft smile as he looks at the small, almost thumb sized collectibles in front of him. Seeing how excited you were, as you explained, each character was cute. The little glint of excitement in your eyes made Leon smile even more.

Who knew something as small as a thimble would cost so much? Leon did. He couldn't say no to the way you clung to his arm at the register when you said you forgot your wallet at home. His wallet was still weeping from how much those little things cost. You didn't even buy the entire collection.

Thank God you didn't, Leon didn't know if he'd be able to financially recover if you bought the entire series of these pint-sized plastic toys. He's still trying to remember the name of the black hooded bunny looking thing next to the pink hooded bunny looking thing.

Leon probably was overanalyzing it. As soon as you shove a yellow dog in his face, he snapped out of his own head.

“This one reminds me of you!” You exclaim, smiling even more as you show him a small yellow dog figurine. Leon's cheeks were probably going to hurt after smiling so hard, but he does it anyway. How could he not smile? Hearing you ramble on and on with him just nodding along and listening was sweetly teeth rotting to him. You were so cute he'd probably buy you more of those little things if you asked nicely. “Aww really? That's cute.” He comments, tilting his head as he looks at the figurine in your hand.

“Mhm I know, right? His name's Pompompurin, and he's a golden retriever puppy! He's five puddings tall!” he chuckles hearing you mention Pompompurin's height. Five puddings tall? How cute.

#૮ ◞ ⸝⸝ ◟ ྀིა bunbun's wips #꒰͡ ♡ re2r leon ♡ ͡꒱ㅤ #poll voted fic !! ♡#‧ ₊ ﹒ ୨ ♰ ୧ ﹒ ₊ ‧#dividers by pommecita

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lipglossanon · 9 months

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Hi! hello again! So I'm the puppy reader person thank you for the compliment lol! So I had a thought so like! Puppy/kitty reader k that when in heat makes milk and she has to milk herself but she doesn't really know how and the pump that that shelter provided accidentally got left! So like she's a crying messy girl and after awhile she finally caves and ask leon so embarrassed an desperate if he will milk her! And of course how could he resist after all what kind of owner would he be if he didn't help her anyways yeah so....I love you your great keep up the good work pretty(not in a mean way) <3 also is 🐈‍⬛anon free?

Hi anon (and yes 🐈‍⬛ anon is all yours!)

Ahhhh 🙈 🙈 not but reader is all flustered but needs Leon’s help so bad 🥺🥺

And he’s like 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️uhh sure I’ll help

And then gets so turned on with your whimpers and whines and just thanking him for helping out with your problem. 🤭

#ask box #🐈‍⬛ anon #anon emojis #emoji anons #emoji list #lipglossanon #lipglossanswers #hybrid!reader

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merlinfluffalooza · 7 months

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Hello everyone! Beware, this is going to be a long post, but a good one!

During this fest, you created 48 works! Congratulations, everyone! Before we get on with business, here is a reminder to fill our feedback form. Here is a little recap of everything we had.

For the main challenge:

Work: Lavender & Ink by sleepygecko Prompts: Bookshop | There was only one bed | Puppy/Kitty Pairing(s): Gwen/Lancelot, Gwen & Merlin Summary: Gwen is stuck in her bookshop during a snowstorm when one of her regular customers, Lancelot, asks for shelter.

Work: No More Hiding by bgn846 Prompts: Uni | Roommates | Party Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin and Arthur are roommates and secretly dating. So when Gwaine throws a party, Merlin of course invites Arthur, as his roommate, to come along. However, Gwaine's curiosity about why Arthur, the prat, is really at his party might make Merlin reconsider staying quiet about his boyfriend.

Work: How I met your father by HadrianPeverellBlack Prompts: Outdoors | kid fic | “It’s not you| it’s me” Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin and Arthur first meet

Work: Who knew you could pack a punch, Merlin? by Laevateinn Prompts: Outdoors | First kiss | Blood Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur heard a low growl on the right, behind him, and froze. The sound continued, slowly closing on him, and his body moved of its own accord. He ran as fast as his legs could carry him but not so fast as to crash through the corn.

Work: Sub Deck 25-B2 West by bgn846 Prompts: Space | First Kiss | ""I can't do it"" Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin's first day of work is not going well, he's lost, he's alone, and who designs space ships these days anyways? or Merlin and Arthur are work mates on a giant space ship and this the story of their first interaction.

Work: Lose a phone, gain a boyfriend by HadrianPeverellBlack & Aeris444 Prompts: Coffee shop | First kiss | Party Pairing(s): Gwaine/Merlin Summary: Losing his phone wasn't on Merlin's to-do list. Finding a boyfriend wasn't on the list either. Merlin would do both. Getting called strange insults over the phone wasn't on Gwaine's to-do list. Finding a boyfriend wasn't on the list either. Gwaine would do both.

Work: Whither dost thou wander… right off the plank! by ItsAWonderfulLife Prompts: Pirates | soulmates | goose of destiny Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Crackfic in which Arthur gets chased around by a goose of destiny and is in love with Merlin.

Work: The perfect nap by Laevateinn Prompts: Highschool/Uni | Hurt/Comfort | Puppy/Kitten" Pairing(s): / Summary: A rainy day is the best set-up for a nice nap.

Work: The Caravan Club by SauraUnderscore Prompts: Office | First Kiss | Music Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon; Gwaine/Percival; Gwen/Lancelot; Arthur/Gwen (Mentioned) Summary: Gwaine takes his friends from the London Signal Regiment clubbing in Soho. The people, the music, and especially the exclusive Caravan Club, are eye-opening for young Merlin.

Work: Sweater Weather by Salamandair Prompts: Post apocalypse | enemies to lovers | knitted clothes Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin sneaks away from his birthday party to reflect on the past year. In the cold. Without a sweater. Arthur find Merlin quickly because he’s not as sneaky as he used to be, especially without a sweater.

Work: No One (Me and My Husband) by MayaPleiades Prompts: Renaissance | Soulmates | Weddings Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur, Morgana/Leon Summary: A moment during Arthur and Merlin's wedding day.

Work: Open Water by bgn846 Prompts: Pirates | Soulmates | Blanket Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur the captain of the HMS Christy, rescues Merlin and his brother Mordred from a sinking ship after a pirate attack. Merlin is injured and unconscious which prompts Arthur to oversee his care. However, this chance interaction results in something neither of them could have ever imagined. Are they meant to be together? Are they really soul mates?

Work: You're the Only Thing I Wanna Touch by Seravia Prompts: Canon era | Forced attraction | "I can't do it" Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Wine is never just wine. Merlin and Arthur accidentally drink what they believe to be a lust potion. Thinking the feelings aren’t real, they fight its effects until they realize they don’t need to.

Work: Stars Outside But Here There Be Blankets by Excited_Insomniac Prompts: Space | Hurt/Comfort | Roommates | Hugs/Cuddles | Blankets Pairing(s): Merlin & Arthur Pendragon Summary: When the routine journey between Camelot Station and Essetir Station is interrupted by a faulty jump drive, Arthur begins to panic at the idea of not seeing Morgana in time. Fortunately, his bunkmate knows how to help.

Work: A Kind of Magic by Leandra Prompts: 1980s | There was only one bed | party Pairing(s): Merlin & Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur falls in love at first sight and it's all kinds of magical...

Work: make a promise not to break by Sage_Owl Prompts: Modern royalty | hurt/comfort | blood Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin already knows he belongs to Arthur. It takes some time for Merlin to realize that Arthur belongs to him as well.

Work: Sweet, Wonderful You by eachpeachpearplum Prompts: High school/university | roommates | knitted clothing Pairing(s): Gwaine/Percival Summary: Between university and work, Gwaine's had a not great day. Luckily, his flatmate Percival knows how to cheer him up.

Work: The Diamond of the Diner by teachinghimpoetry Prompts: Romantic diner | pretend relationship | baking Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: It started with A Very Bad Idea.

Work: Everything's All By the Way by Jibb33z Prompts: Modern Royalty | Fake Dating | Music Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin meets a stranger when he goes to watch the sunrise one morning. Despite having never met before, there is something familiar about him that he can't put his finger on.

Work: They don't know you ~ not like I do by HadrianPeverellBlack Prompts: Canon Era | Pining/Slow Burn | Wedding Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin is jealous of Mithian? Yes, he is. Merlin thinks that no one except him knows Arthur that good? Yes, he does. Merlin will definitely plan the perfect wedding for Arthur and Mithian. PS: There is no wedding.

Work: (I’ll be) your gravity by Salamandair Prompts: Space | hurt/comfort | blanket Pairing(s): Morgana/Gwen Summary: Now that they were rescued from the monsters that destroyed their spaceship and crew, Gwen could focus on the most important thing: helping Morgana cope in the immediate aftermath.

Work: Shut You Up by Shana-rose Prompts: Bookshop | Sick fic | Valentine’s Day Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin smiled weakly, a blanket wrapped around him as he let him in. “Thanks, Arthur. You really didn’t have to do this.” Arthur shrugged, not wanting to let on just how much he wanted to see Merlin on Valentine’s Day, even if it wasn’t how he wanted to spend it with him. - Arthur brings Merlin soup on Valentine's Day.

Work: On the Wings of Love by AJsRandom Prompts: Modern Royalty | friends to lovers | music Pairing(s): Merlin/Morgana Summary: Princess Morgana decides to have her friend Merlin's wildly popular band, the Dragonlords, perform at her birthday party. In the intervening time, they fall in love.

Work: heart, warm by fleetling Prompts: Canon era | there was only one bed | blanket Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: When it's all over, Merlin goes back to Ealdor. It's not, exactly, a plan, but he doesn't have anywhere else to go. Not really, not anymore. When he knocks on the door, his mother just - looks at him. For a minute, two. He swallows. His hands are trembling. They never used to do that, not really. From fear, adrenaline, maybe - but not like this.

Work: you gotta learn to give, and wait your turn by TeddyMedley Prompts: Bookstore | first kiss | baking Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin was laughing. It should be a relief, considering how the last few months had gone by with no more than the briefest and most slight of smiles gracing Merlin's face. Arthur had been relieved, this morning, when Merlin had told him what he was up to.

Work: Stressed? Have Desserts! by Salamandair Prompts: Office | Kid fic | Baking Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin’s been super stressed out at work lately. Arthur and Ainsley want to try and make him feel better.

Work: Hark, The Apocalypse! by chaosgenes Prompts: (Post-)Apocalypse | Sick Fic | The Goose of Destiny Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin is sick and learns that sometimes, hugs and cuddles are made more the sweeter during hardship.

Work: Like Real People Do by thelastpendragon Prompts: Canon Era | First Kiss | The Goose of Destiny Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: But there were moments when there was no destiny, when he was just Merlin and he was just Arthur… And, in those rare gentle moments, he was utterly consumed by devotion and all he wanted was to cup Arthur's face with his hands and tell him that it would be alright, that he didn't have to suffer through it alone, that destiny was a burden they both shared… It was moments like these when he was convinced that a simple kiss to Arthur's lips would make everything better…even if it would forever shape the future they were destined to build. Or: Arthur is feeling insecure after a long day and Merlin reassures him in the best way he can.

Work: Maybe destiny was right by Ace_Teagirl Prompts: Canon era | Age difference | Wedding Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur sighed and turned on his side, his blue eyes meeting Merlin’s for the first time since they started this conversation. “I always said I would marry for love. I will marry you, if this is what it takes to bring peace and unity to my kingdom, but I want to be sure you are ready to make this sacrifice too. You’re still so young, Merlin; you have much more to lose by entering this deal than I do. I won’t rob you of the chance to explore yourself and what you want out of a relationship. I won’t rob you of the chance to find true love. If you’re not certain about this, we’ll find another way to get our councils to sign this treaty. I’ll find another way to get my court to accept the return of magic.” Without thinking, Merlin planted his lips on Arthur, catching the King’s surprised gap in his mouth. The kiss was brief and completely lacked fineness, but it soothed something in Merlin’s very soul. “I wasn’t sure,” Merlin admitted, “I wasn’t sure until right this moment.""

For Bonus #1: Movies

Work: You are my world by HadrianPeverellBlack Bonus #1: Love actually Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur never understood his father's decisions. Then he becomes king himself and is convinced that he is making all the wrong decisions. Luckily for him, Arthur has someone who loves him deeply by his side

Work: One night in Rome by aeris444 Bonus #1: La Dolce Vita Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur is a paparazzi and he needs to go to Rome to take pictures of the famous actor Merlin Emrys and his rumoured new girlfriend.

Work: Confiteri by Sage_Owl Bonus #1: La Dolce Vita Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Through the haze of steam, Arthur sees Merlin, and this time, there's no scandal.

Work: 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬:❝...𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧.❞ by SilverWhip Bonus #1: Red, White and Royal Blue Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary:

Work: Adventure awaits by Shana-rose Bonus #1: Up Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur’s face suddenly felt warm. “Oh, um, it’s nothing. Um, what are you reading?” The boy beamed at him, his eyes bright as he said, “Oh! It’s about the Isle of Avalon! It’s a small island waaay out on the ocean. The author said he saw a dragon there when he went two years ago!” Arthur laughed, “He does know dragons are extinct, right?” - Eight-year-olds Arthur & Merlin meet at a park.

For Bonus #2: Poetry

Work: I'll carry your heart with me by HadrianPeverellBlack Bonus #2: Poetry, E.E.Cummings - I carry your heart Pairing(s): Gwaine/Merlin Summary: Despite the war, there is always time for love

Work: Sleep by aeris444 Bonus #2: Atticus Pairing(s): Gwaine/Merlin Summary: Moodboard for this Atticus poem : The way you look when you sleep is the perfect secret whispered only to me.

Work: 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬:❝...𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧.❞ by SilverWhip Bonus #2: Atticus Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary:

Work: I Do Not Love You by teachinghimpoetry Bonus #2: Pablo Neruda's Love Sonnet XVII Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin takes the leap. No one is hurt. And real poetry is involved.

For Bonus #3: Songs

Work: Stavolta non ti lascerò by ItsAWonderfulLife Bonus #3 Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: “I will not give you up this time…” Merlin, while attending the annual masquerade ball in Versailles, reflects on how he really wouldn’t let anything take Arthur away from him this time if he got him back. You know how this is going to end.

Work: Just us, you find out by HadrianPeverellBlack Bonus #3: Sweater Weather | The neighbourhood / Pentatonix Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: When Arthur had been given the love potion, Gwen's kiss hadn't been enough to wake him. Merlin panicked.

Work: 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬:❝...𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧.❞ by SilverWhip Bonus #3: Sweater Weather | The neighbourhood / Pentatonix Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary:

Work: Merthur Wants to See Inside by TrebleMarker07 Bonus #3: My Attic by Pink/Adam Lambert Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin and Arthur are bad at talking about their feelings. However, they want to make that change, but it's harder than it looks. Fortunately, they have each other to help the other grow and be a better version of themselves.

Work: This is Not a Love Song by teachinghimpoetry Bonus #3: Cyndi Lauper's True Colours Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin's words don't come easy. Arthur's come via text. And music soothes the doubt-savaged beast.

Work: Shining through by aeris444 Bonus #3: True Colors by Cindy Lauper Pairing(s): Gwaine/Merlin Summary: Gwaine knows Merlin's secret

Work: Sleep my friend, tomorrow will be better by Laevateinn Bonus #3: May it Be Pairing(s): Gwen & Morgana (can be read as pre-ship) Summary: Gwen hated seeing Morgana sad. Anytime her friend seemed to be feeling down in any way, Gwen would immediately try to do something about it. But really, what Gwen hated the most was seeing Morgana cry.

For Bonus #4: Art

Work: 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬:❝...𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧.❞ by SilverWhip Bonus #4: "In Bed, The Kiss" by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary:

Work: Your hands by aeris444 Bonus #4: "The Cathedral", Auguste Rodin Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Arthur watched the flames dancing above Merlin’s hands. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Not the magic itself but Merlin doing it. His eyes turned into melted gold. His clumsy hands became the source of this power.

Work: I thought I had lost you by HadrianPeverellBlack Bonus #4: Pairing(s): Merlin/Arthur Pendragon Summary: Merlin has an infected wound. Arthur is worried to lose his best friend (and something more)

#mod post #Masterpost #Masterlist #Merlin fluffalooza 2023 #BBC Merlin #Fanfiction #Moodboard #Fanvid #Merlin fest

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leerica · 4 months

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Hey, everybody! Some may or may not be interested, but I'd like to tell you why the cat in the first part about Claire is the way it is.

It's simple. I just wanted to make the cat look like Leon, specifically ID/Vendetta/DI. I don't know if I succeeded in doing that, but I think Claire would have had a cat that looked like Leon. Leon, on the other hand, would have a ginger kitty that looks like Claire(Oops! That's a spoiler!). Anyway, these are such small references to Cleon(づ￣ ³￣)づ💞

#resident evil #ai art #leon kennedy #claire redfield #cleon #leon x claire #ai #claire part 1 #kitty leon kennedy

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