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Screenshots of Wesker in the blighted skin during his mori!
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Posted some that are the same pose but different lighting, and the hair man! I love the hair!
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corvus-woodfordi · 2 years
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SOBBING BECAUSE THEY ACTUALLY NERFED WESKERS ASS WHAT THE FUCK
WHY COULDNT THEY JUST LET HIM HAVE THE CAKE HE DESERVED
EDIT: FOR THOSE WANTING TO SEE, THERES AN IMAGE IN THE REBLOGS
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No Escape || Albert Wesker || Day Nine
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A/n: onto day nine of kinktober. The theme is Choking. Please enjoy.
Warning(s): DBD Wesker/the Mastermind, death, tentacles, slight blood, choking, gender-neutral reader.
No Minors Allowed!!
You hear it, the sound of another survivor being taken out; the last one. Now there is only you. Working fast to fix the generator, you feel an air of dread surround you. He's coming for you.
The first time you saw the Mastermind, Albert Wesker was in the Raccoon City Police Station. A man named Chris has told you about him, having known him before being in the Entity's Realm. He had killed several of the survivors, but you and Chris were able to outsmart him.
That did not sit well with him. Because he had ignored you the entire round, taking out the survivors one by one until there was only you.
Fuck!
Hearing the generator roar to life, you grin and stand on your feet. One to go. But as you turn around, Wesker is behind you. Letting out a shriek, you take off into a run, clearing the corner. But you are too slow. A knife slices into your back and you scream out in pain. Warm blood seeps into your clothes and runs down your back. But still, you try to run.
"You can't escape me," Wesker growls.
He's faster than you remember. You know barriers are not always effective against him, so you ignore the pain and continue to run, hoping to lose him in the hospital and double around.
Peeking over your shoulder, you notice that Wesker is gone. Where is he? Like an idiot, you come to a stop, looking around. It's oddly quiet. What are the chances he decided to let you go?
As you turn around, to your horror, Wesker appears in front of you. He reaches out with the tentacle around his arm and grabs you, slamming you into the wall. Your breath catches in your throat and you choke.
"Seven minutes is all I can spare to play with you," he mentions with a grin.
You're fucked.
Struggling against his hold, you await the inevitable. However, Wesker doesn't deliver the finishing blow or drag you screaming to the hook. He reaches down and grabs the front of your pants, yanking the button free.
You widen your eyes in fear. Is he stripping you? The Entity is allowing this?
Once your pants are down, Wesker undoes his own and frees his cock. You watch in curiosity as he brings your leg around his waist, pressing his chest against yours.
"This... This isn't allowed. It can't be."
"I see no one stopping me," Wesker argues. "Not even you. And let's face it, you had this coming."
Why is that? Shit. Do you not mind the idea of this man fucking you? This recognition horrifies you more than the situation.
You groan as his cock presses against your hole. And with a rough thrust, he's inside you. Oh, fuck! You bite your lip to suppress a moan but to your horror, the tentacle around his arm slides around your neck. What in the fuck? You gasp and sputter as it tightens around your throat.
There's no doubt in your mind that you are going to die, but at least you will be thoroughly fucked before you do. He is relentless.
Pressing your body into the wall with every thrust, you fear you might pass out. Drool leaks from your mouth but Wesker shows no sign of stopping.
It's honestly too much. You can't take it any longer. A wave of pleasure washes over you and you clutch onto Wesker's arm as you ride out your high. Your hole tightens around his thick cock and he groans. A moment later you feel warmth pour into you. It's bittersweet.
The tentacle around your neck loosens then pulls away allowing you to take a full uneasy breath. Wesker pulls out of you and unable to keep your balance you slide down the wall onto your ass. The man in front of you redresses then reaches down and pulls you onto your feet.
He tosses your worn-out body over his shoulder and walks over to a hook, tossing you on it. A sharp pain makes you cry out, but there's not much you can do; there is no one to save you, and honestly you are much too tired to resist.
As you dangle there, you stare at Wesker with weary eyes. His cum drips from your hole and onto the floor beneath your feet.
"I'll see you soon," he states with a grin.
You hope so.
Darkness takes you soon after.
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bekaroth-reads · 2 years
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Not to still be on my Wesker stuff, but can we talk about the nose wiggle at the end of the promo
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snowls-yt · 2 months
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Slashers/Dbd requests from Insta!
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ashesfordayz · 7 days
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What if the Evil Residents were the friends we made along the way
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siins · 19 days
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assortment of weskers
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hexbimbo · 11 days
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Here’s looking at you pookie 😘❤️❤️❤️
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moodyspoodys · 1 year
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One time a Wesker really wanted me dead, all it took was a few flashbangs (I was guilty as charged)
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leonslutkennedyy · 1 year
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Wesker has been on my mind all week
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Spared (Albert Wesker (The Mastermind) x G/N!Reader)
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This is my first time writing for him. I hope you all like it!
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When Y/N woke up, they didn't expect to be outside in the rain.
They were just at their apartment, in their room taking a nap after the long day of traveling they did to go to their grandparents house.
Y/N didn't know their parents since they passed when they were just a toddler, and their grandparents on their father's side were the only family they had left, so they took them in and raised them.
Slowly getting up, they realized that their were on the roof of a building, and they noticed what looked like a generator was nearby.
As they walked over to it, they didn't expect to turn the corner to see a crashed helicopter in flames sitting against the wall of the building.
"Where the hell am I?" Y/N mumbled to themself as their heart beat fast in their chest.
This was freaking them out.
Backing away from the helicopter, their back bumped into something tall, firm, and warm.
"Well well, a new little mouse to chase around." A man's voice spoke up in their ear, causing them to turn around to see a man behind them.
He was quite taller than them, dressed in black, blonde hair slicked back, and a pair of black sunglasses hiding his eyes.
And he was looking down at them with a smirk on his face.
"Since your new, I'll give you a little head start dearheart." He said as he leaned in towards them, getting closer to their now blushing face before he whispered one more thing.
"Run."
And with that, they bolted away from the man, through the hole in the wall and into the building.
Running down the hallways, Y/N could feel their heart pounding against their chest as they quickly slipped into a room to hide.
Inside was a few paintings, statues, crates.
A storage room perhaps?
But they didn't have enough time to look around since they heard footsteps slowly approach the room.
Frantically looking around, they decided to hide in a little space between a couple crates since they knew he would look in the lockers that they saw when entering the room.
It just seemed to obvious.
"There is no point in hiding dearheart." Y/N heard the man call out to them as he walked by their hiding place.
"Come on out."
They then heard one of the lockers opened, which they were thankful they didn't hide in them.
After a moment, the other one opened, and a grunt of annoyance followed after.
"You can't hide forever!" He growled.
Then Y/N heard three pops in the distance which made the man even more angry.
"Dammit!"
They then heard footsteps stomp out of the room, eventually the heartbeat pounding in their ears ceased and they felt like it was safe to come out from their hiding spot.
Slowly crawling out, Y/N looked around to see the man gone much to their delight.
Taking this time, they exit the room only to bump into someone, sending them to the ground.
"Sorry, are you okay?" A different voice ask.
Looking up, Y/N saw a guy around their age.
He had short brown hair that was spiked up in the front, brown eyes, and he wore some sort of officer uniform with the words STARS, Raccoon City Police Dep.
"Yeah I'm fine." Y/N replied as the man helped them to their feet.
"I never seen you before, you must be new." He said as the two of them made their way back to the roof where Y/N first met that blonde man when they woke up.
"Yeah... I'm Y/N. Where are we exactly? I was just in my apartment not so long ago taking a nap then I just woke up here." Y/N introduced themself to the guy.
"I'm Chris, and this is the Entity's realm. The area we are in in RPD, Raccoon City Police Department. Me and the others at camp can explain everything after this trial." He said as he knelt down next to the generator that Y/N saw earlier.
"I'll teach you how to do a gen, your gonna need to learn to survive in this place."
They could only stay silent as they hesitantly approached the gen and started to work on it, Chris showing them what exactly to do.
This all was so much for Y/N to take in.
So they were stuck in this realm with no way back home?
But as they were lost in thought, they were brought out of it when the two of you heard a high pitch scream echo in the distance.
They didn't know who it was but from the look on Chris' face, he knew who exactly it was.
"Shit, he got Feng. I'll go help, you stay here and try to finish this generator. Mikaela should be almost done with another one, then we should be able to get a gate open and escape." He said before running back into the building, leaving Y/N to finish the generator.
But a minute after when they finally finished the generator, they heard another scream, then another pop of a generator as well as a siren blaring, and then a second scream.
Y/N didn't know what was going on, but they felt a heavily sense of dread wash over them as they felt weak.
What happened?
Going back inside, they made their way through an office and into a large main lobby.
And down next to the front desk, Y/N saw the blonde haired killer from earlier, carrying a woman with red hair tied up in a bun with a purple hoodie and and a pair of white shorts with stars and moons and a pair of tan boots, on what Y/N assumed was a hook, was a younger woman with black hair pulled back in a ponytail, a pair of pink shorts, a pair of sandals and a blue top that is tied up was being stabbed by long claws that appeared from the top of the hook.
And on the ground was Chris,  blood pooling around him as he glared at the man as he walked up the stairs and right past them, thankfully not noticing them hiding behind the pillar.
Once he hooked the woman, she was stabbed just like that other person and their body was lifted into the air by the same things and vanished, the hook breaking after they were gone.
They watched from above as Chris used a bit of strength he had left to stand up, spin and land a punch across the other man's face, but it didn't phase him one bit.
He then lifted Chris up by his neck, a sadistic grin spread across his face.
"Time to die Chris!" He exclaimed as he then punched Chris, sending him to the ground before slamming his fist to the ground, black tentacles erupting from the ground. And impaled Chris in many spots, eventually some came out of his mouth.
Y/N could only watch in horror as the black stuff moved around the now dead body, one digging its way into the eye.
The killer chuckled as he put his sunglasses back on from them being knocked off by Chris, then made his way through a giant hole in the wall, right below where Y/N was, tears rolling down their face after seeing something so horrible.
The heart beat didn't go away as they looked around, not knowing what to do.
Chris said they would escape but, he didn't get the chance to tell them how they would escape since he went to go help the others.
They felt guilty that they couldn't do anything to help them.
Standing up, they looked down below to see if the area was clear before dropping down.
They expected to land on their feet, but screamed when they were caught by a pair of arms, one that rested under their legs and the other supporting their back.
"Going somewhere dearheart?" The killer asked with a smirk, and faintly under those sunglasses, Y/N could see a faint orange glow where his eyes are.
Without even thinking, they clawed their nails across his face, tearing his sunglasses off and causing him to drop them while holding his face with one of his gloved hands.
Scrambling back, Y/N froze when the killer pulled his hand away, his eyes which were a fiery orange and his pupils were cat like, glared at them, noticeable red lines ran across his face.
"You little miscreant." He growled as he stared at them with anger.
This lasted for a couple seconds, before he noticed the tears rolling down Y/N's cheeks, then he gave off a tsk before striding towards them and lifted them with ease, causing them to squeak in surprise.
They tried to wiggle off, but his grip only tightened.
"Stop squirming, I'm letting you go."
Then the sound of wind blowing started to grow and when they got close to it, he set them down, right infront of a hatch.
"Why?" Y/N asked, confused as to why he wasn't killing them like the others.
"Would you prefer to get sacrificed like them?" He asked annoyed.
This made Y/N wince before stepping towards the hatch.
"It felt a little... unfair... since you didn't get to learn about what to do exactly since I quickly got your teammates. But don't expect me to do the same thing again next time we are in a match together." He said before turning to walk away, only to stop when they spoke.
"Wait, what's your name?"
Looking over his shoulder, his fiery eyes met with their E/C eyes as he smirked.
"Albert Wesker."
And with that, he walked away while Y/N jumped into the hatch, ending the trial.
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Part 2
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corvus-woodfordi · 2 years
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How come every time I make a post about Weskers ass it gets over 100 notes? Like I’m not judging y’all, but damn.
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theres-a-body-here · 3 months
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Love Letter Aftermath
First part
The realization of receiving a love admission sinks in for the killers
Characters: Oni, Trapper, Deathslinger, Mastermind, Cannibal, Ghostface Warnings: Some spice Male!reader
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The Oni - Kazan Yamaoka
He's angry
Angry at you for giving him that damn letter
And angry at himself for keeping it
He keeps it on his shrine
Even while he tries to distract himself with training between trials, your letter is all that's on his mind
At least once a day, for a couple of minutes, he stares at the letter while working up the courage to crumple it and dispose of it
He never can
When Rin found the letter, his heat sunk
She thought it was cute, but rolled her eyes at how Kazan was acting
The days following the letter, you've noticed in trials with Oni, he never downs you with his Kanabo anymore, only his Katana
Even during chases, when he's activated his blood fury right behind you, he stampedes off somewhere to down anyone else
And when he carries you to hooks, you've noticed how gently he holds you
But he never stays after hooking you and seems to avoid your gaze
Strangely, Rin has been giving you some leeway during trials as well
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The Trapper - Evan MacMillan
When he got back to his realm after the trial, he immediately went to work on making a box for the letter
Yeah, a whole keepsake box for a single letter
He places it next to the box where he keeps his old drawings
Whenever he sees you in trials, he still gets those butterflies
If you step in one of his traps, he's immediately rushing to where he heard you scream
If he sees any other survivors trying to free you, he swats at them
Evan gently pulls at the jaw of the trap and pulls it apart, letting you retract your injured foot
He's trying his hardest not to ogle your legs
"Sorry," he mutters gruffly, his hands holding your leg softly while he inspects the damage
He picked up some gauze that one of the others dropped and begins to bandage your wound
He can feel your gaze burning holes into his mask as he works
He's the one to break the silence
"I've killed you... and your friends, over and over."
There's a long pause on your end before you respond
"I know"
You two leave it at that
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The Deathslinger - Caleb Quinn
Caleb keeps the letter under the bar counter in his realm
Whenever he returns from an exhausting or lost trial, he looks at it
A small part of him still thinks you're messing with him
He's way too nervous and skittish around you now to do anything, so you're gonna have to initiate everything
In trials, you do your best to spend time with him
Especially when you insist that he treats you no different
When he carries you to hook, you take the moment to touch him
You turn your head to plant a kiss on the back of his neck
Caleb visibly shivers and lets out a groan
"Yer tryin' ta kill me, ain'tcha?"
"Is it working?"
Despite you asking otherwise, he tends to leave you alone when he can in trials, opting to hide the others
If you confront him about it, he'll deny it
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The Mastermind - Albert Wesker
He keeps your letter in the inner pocket of his jacket
You definitely have his full attention now
Don't expect any special treatment, because he's not gonna give it
In fact, he seems to actively seek you out first if he knows you're in his trial
Wesker gets angry when you can't loop him for more than a couple of minutes
"Are you even trying? Pathetic"
While carrying you to a hook, he's lecturing you all the way
"You didn't run it tight enough. You were too greedy with the pallet. You didn't check your blind spots."
He'll get even more irritated if you start to tear up
Can't you see he's trying to help you?
Wesker refuses to have someone so vulnerable as an admirer
So you better get to it
If you do manage to improve and become better in trials, his attitude changes
It goes from scoldings to rewards
He takes off his gloves to hold your chin and pull you close
You feel his lips ghost over your cheek and shiver when he tightens his grip on you
He stares at your face, drinking up your reactions
And then he lets you go, watching as your face twists from dazed to confused
"What? Were you expecting a kiss?"
You're gonna have to do a lot more if you wanna get a smooch from him
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The Cannibal - Bubba Sawyer
He tapped your letter to the side of his chainsaw
He gets all giddy when he glances at it during his sweeps, especially if he manages to down a survivor
It's his good luck charm
If he spots you in a trial, he'll literally drop everything to rush over and give you hug
Bubba would honestly hug you all trial if you let him
He's definitely become a bit more protective over you, maybe even prone to jealousy
He doesn't even let anyone work on gens with you, revving his chainsaw if anyone gets too close
Once everyone gets the message and leaves you two be, he'll sit behind you as you work and hug you
Expect lots of nuzzles
Bubba whines when the gen is completed and you have to stand up to find a new one
He follows you like a puppy until you find the next one and the process begins anew
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The Ghostface - Danny Johnson
Danny doesn't really have anywhere he can store the letter safely
So he does the logical thing and memorizes it's contents, word for word
He doesn't care what happens to the paper
Sometimes during trials, he'll tease you by reciting it during chases
Even adding things you're certain you never added
"And I promise to always let you smash whenever and wherever you want," he says, mimicking your voice as you dangle from the hook
"I NEVER WROTE THAT!!"
Being her favorite, The Entity doesn't care if Danny spares you every trial
But he won't
Because he's a meanie
"No hard feelings, right boo?" He coos as he plunges his blade into your back
If you're sore about it, he's more than happy to make it up to you
He'll run his cold leather-gloved hands under your shirt, pressing you against a wall as you try to stay angry
"Come on, don't be like that," he mutters into your ear, squishing your sides
If you fold now, he'll tease you for being whipped
But if you stay strong, he'll pull out the big guns
He buries his masked face into your neck, slowly grinding his hips against yours
"You feel that, baby? You feel how sorry I am?" He growls, pressing his hard-on against you
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itspumpkinski · 1 year
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Pog performance indeed.
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semiweirdshipper · 1 year
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diiebu · 4 months
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When I awoke, hatred became my master
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Gonna post all stuff I published on twitter, hope you don’t mind <3
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