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its-warm-in-here · 2 years

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All of the Vices (2/2)

Finally. Turned out softer than I originally intended, but here we are. Enjoy!

Heisenberg finds you before the mural of eviscerated photos of his so-called family, and watches you pluck a pair of old shears out of the photo of his ‘mother.’ You study the scissors a moment before swiftly driving them back into the picture, this time directly between her eyes. “Your aim is getting worse.” Karl only grunts in response. You turn to him, two shots of rum in hand. "I hope you don't mind me indulging as well?"

He closes in on you, broad shoulders boxing you in and plucks the tin cup from your fingers. Karl grumbled a small, "Fuck it," and throws back the shot. You raise your glass with a smile before following his actions. The alcohol burns down your throat and you stifle a cough, now wishing you’d brought along a chaser. Before you could recover from the taste, Heisenberg is reaching around for another, grimacing. Something's off. At this proximity, you can feel the sweet, fiery scent of his breath prickle against your skin.

You move to duck out from under his arm, but Karl grips you firmly by both elbows. "H, let me go."

With a low chuckle, he lowers his hat and shakes his head, gloved hands tracing up the lapels of your jacked to rest at your collar bone, "Sorry. No can do, doll." He snaps the leather jacket down and, before you can retort, tosses it to the floor. "Wrong place, right time, I suppose. You can thank that bitch for this one." What Mother Miranda had to do with this was beyond you as you struggled against his grasp. Sirens were going off in your brain as he pressed his mouth to your hair and inhales deeply. Then sighs. It's a soft sound, so surprising for him. He lifts you onto the bench, and half your mind lets you lean in as he nuzzles against your neck.

The harsh sound of ripping fabric pulls you back

"Hell, you could say it's my time of the month," he cackles as he tears your t-shirt asunder. His mouth is hot and wet as Karl drags his tongue over your soft skin from your breast to neck, and moans. "Good enough to eat." Something in your core fluttered at the sound.

Though, you grimace at the roughness of his stubble and attempt to squirm away from his imposing figure. Heisenberg chuckles and yanks you back flush against his pelvis. He grabs your chin painfully, forcing you to look him in the eye. His glasses had slid down, revealing pupils blown with an animalistic intention. The bright green of his eyes had been reduced down to a thin sliver. "What the fuck, Karl?" you grit out. Instead of an answer, he crashes his mouth against yours, teeth clacking hard. The bitter taste of nicotine and motor oil assaults your senses.

SMACK

As hard as you could, you punched him square in the jaw, knocking him off you more out of surprise than pain. His glasses hit the ground. Breathless, you repeat, "Karl, seriously, what the fuck?"

Heisenberg sits back, still between your legs, and blinks at you. Finally. Something else takes hold in his addled brain beyond getting his dick in you. "I... Oh shit." He scrambles away, clutching his head. "Shit, shit, shit."

“Karl?”

“Get out,” he replaces his glasses, turning his back to you.

You stumble up on shaking legs and cross your arms over your chest in an attempt to preserve your shredded clothing. "H, what was that? What's going on? Is something wro-"

"Didn’t you hear me? Get the fuck out," he snarls, effectively cutting you off.

Narrowing your gaze, and against your better judgment; you approach him, heart pounding. You knew Heisenberg, at least you thought you did. He was a flirt, more than a bit of an asshole with a volatile temper, but he wasn't a monster. Not any more than you, at least. Sure, he'd yell and scream, and you were about 80% sure he wasn’t totally human, but in the decade you'd known him, he'd never hurt you. He is, with some reservations, your friend. Your really hot, reclusive friend that collects corpses. But a friend nonetheless.

This was something else.

With a trembling hand, you touch his elbow. He whirls around, ripping himself from your grasp, his face expression hard and masked by dark glasses, but he doesn't pull away “Do you...” you lick your lips and snatch his wrist. “Is this what you need?” With that, you let your destroyed shirt fall open and place his large palm over your breast. Staring up at his lenses, you bring your other hand to his scarred, stubbled cheek. Heisenberg didn't say anything for a long moment and a sinking feeling fell over you. You’ve misread this. He's going to yell at you, isn't he? Tell you to get out and never come back?

But his answer is low, almost gentle. "Buttercup, if you know what's good for you, you'll get back in that truck and not turn back."

You swallow, pausing only a moment before you scoff, "and whenever I ever know what's good for me?"

Still unreadable behind those glasses, Karl licks his lips in turn. He pushes you back until your hips collide with the workbench and he's pressed flush against you. You feel the clasp of your bra unhook as if by magic and Heisenberg strips your shredded clothing, leaving you topless before him. Almost painfully, he gropes your breast, twisting a nipple between gloved fingers. "Last chance."

You loop your arms around his neck, pull him in, "Think I like my chances."

That dangerous grin spreads across his face and you swallow down the heart in your throat. He bows his head and laves his tongue over the junction between your neck and collar bone. Karls’ teeth graze along your skin, his hand sliding down your bare waist to the hem of your pants. Not wanting him to destroy another article of clothing, you swiftly kick off your shoes and shimmy your jeans down to your legs. From there, Heisenberg takes over, all but ripping them off along with your underwear. He takes a finger between his teeth and yanks the glove off, before boosting you back onto the bench, kneading the meat of your ass for a moment. Heisenberg traces his thumbs along the inside of your thighs, drawing dangerously close to the apex of your legs. You jolt up, gripping his jacket for support. "Now how exactly is this fair, H?" Your voice waivers, but you smirk up at him, tugging on his multiple layers.

Karl glances down, and shrugs, stripping, before dropping both shirts and his overcoat to the ground. You hum, falling back onto your elbows, tracing along his chest, gripping the hair there. He's warm, no, hot to the touch, with a sheen of sweat that makes you wonder if he's feaverish. You trail a hand along a particularly prominent scar over Karl's hip before dipping lower and toying with his belt buckle. Even though his slacks, he's painfully hard. His cock twitches as you draw a finger over the outline.

"Do something about it already," he practically growls. Heisenberg cups his bare hand over your core, his middle finger easily sinking to the last knuckle, causing you to shudder.

"Oh come on, H. But you're such a fun tease." You lean up and drag your tongue along his throat before biting down. Spurred on by his comment and the pooling arousal in your belly, you unlatch the buckle. He's thick, hot and hard in your hand. You stroke him base to head, running your thumb over a bead of precum. Karl's breath catches and you can't help but smirk. Big, bad Heisenberg acting so soft just 'cause you're touching his dick. Karl must have seen that confidence because without warning, he added another finger and curled. A breathy sigh escapes and you tumble back, landing hard on the workbench. Heisenberg gripped the inside of your thigh, keeping your legs spread, and you felt the added pressure of his calloused thumb on your clit. You whimper, biting back a moan you involuntarily clench down on his hand. A rough chuckle fills your ears as he watches your reaction, his sunglasses dipping dangerously low on his nose. It takes laser focus to snatch them off and toss them aside on the workbench. You give him a flushed, prideful grin. "You- you know if you needed, ah," you say though a moan, "to, mm, fuck, you could have just asked."

"You talk too much."

With an eye roll, you grip a fistfull of grey hair, and yank him down, colliding his mouth with yours once more. His all teeth and tongue, nipping hard on your lower lip, making it bleed. With a frustrated growl, Karl withdraws, leaving a line of split and red between you with an empty throbbing between your legs, "Enough." For a beat, you're not sure what you've done wrong. But Heisenberg is scooping you up, pulling you off the bench until he's supporting you full weight.

"Whoa, hey-" you protest, but your legs instinctively wrap around his waist.

"Not here," Heisenberg buries his face in your neck as he turns and plops you down on the desk in the corner, kicking the chair out of the way. Not sure of his meaning, you glance over his shoulder, spotting the scissors that you'd stuck in Miranda's photo. Fair enough.

Heisenberg grabs your throat, fingers digging harsh into fragile skin, and forcing attention back on him. That primal urge that you'd knocked away earlier was back in full force, dilated eyes glazed over and mouth slightly agape with lust. Whatever thoughts he'd had beyond fucking you were evaporating, and fast. He dags you off the desk until your wet core is pressed against him, hips jolting forward. You sigh at the contact. Karl sinks into you; a strangled sound escapes the back of his throat. The first few thrusts are stuttering, uncoordinated and desperate, but Heisenberg quickly finds a fierce rhythm. His gaze rakes down your form before stopping at your chest, admiring how your breasts bounce in time. You flutter around him, arousal coiling tight in your abdomen. There's one last grasp at your throat before Heisenberg grabs a handful of your breast.

He feels good in you, but there's something strange. A swelling at the base of his cock, testing your entrance even further. You pinch a nipple between your fingers, adding to the pleasure settling in your belly; your other hand journeys lower, brushing past your clit to where Heisenberg is pounding into you. Damn. Karl is getting thicker. The knot can still fit in you though, sliding against your already stretched walls. But it's getting bigger. And you want it.

You want all of him.

Karl makes a frustrated sound, grimacing, and swats you hand away. Have his teeth always been that sharp? "Don't make it weird," he snarls, replacing your fingers with his own. Heisnberg's not gentle with your clit, calloused thumb lashing back and forth across your abused nub. You try to shoot something witty back but a sharp jolt of something between pain pleasure racks you, leaving you gasping. With Karl's thumb in tandem with the head of his cock pressing that perfect spot inside you, he's making your vision go foggy. It's like a bubble bursts in your center. You curl inward, nails cutting deep into Heisnberg's shoulders as you shudder around him.

"Did you just‐? Ah, fuck."

It takes him two shallow thrusts and Heisenberg snaps his hips forward, forcing the knott into you, and finding his own climax. It's a sharp, tight pain, the stretch at your entrance that tears a broken sound from you. Molten heat fills you. Heisenberg's breathing hard, brows still drawn together and eyes squeezed shut. He teeters with you on the edge of the desk and for a hazy moment, you wonder if you'll both hit the floor, but Heisenberg desperately grabs the wooden chair behind him before collapsing back. The sudden motion makes his knott pull harshly and you whimper.

For a long moment, Karl doesn't say anything, head resting on your chest, opting to draw circles over your abdomen. Whatever urge possessing him had bubbled back below the surface, leaving you with a sweaty, scarred up engineer. The pain in your core fades to a pleasant numb warmth, allowing you to clench down on him. The thick base of him is tight, locking him inside you. He shivers. You breathe in the smell of his hair, nuzzling the crown of his head. Finally, you find your voice. "Damn H. I always knew you were a dog; didn't realize it was so... literal."

Karl smacks your ass, "Gah, I said don't make it weird." You cackle before pulling him in for a kiss, which he gladly accepts. You break apart seconds later, both still trying to catch your breath.

"So is this a bad time to mention I'm not on birth control?" You ask, gently touching where you were still joined.

Karl has produced half a cigar and a match from somewhere. He blows out a healthy breath of tobacco, his head lolling back in the chair. "Naw, you're fine. I've been fooling around with the villagers for years and no ones gotten knocked up. Though who knows," he blows out another stream of nicotine this time directly into your face and cants his hips, "maybe you'll get lucky."

The aborrance crosses your features, "Gross, I'm not having your kid, Karl."

Heisenberg huffs a laugh before yanking you closer, his stubble rasping across your soft skin once more. “Promises, promises.” And bites you.

#Karl Heisenberg #karl heisenberg x reader #re8 heisenberg #Re8 #heisenberg is a lycan #sorry this took so long

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steriotypicaloutlaw · 2 years

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God damnit...

So I had part of a dream before my mom woke me up and now I wanna write it into a fanfiction.

Slightly... okay very nsfw warning

An AU where Ethan is the local artist who just moved to a small town who's secretly a monster-fucker and often secretly draws commissions online of or masterbates to monster-themed porn. Karl is the local priest who is openly gay and is secretly a werewolf (a-la Silver Bullet). Lady D's daughters know Karl's secret (of course, they are his nieces after all) and stumble upon Ethan's after walking in to Ethan's house unannounced only to see him drawing gay werewolf on-human porn and palming himself through his pants. They were going to invite him to a family dinner to welcome him into town but now they're just looking between each other, Ethan (who is now more red-faced and definitely mortified) and the very horny drawing which was most definitely of a man with his likeness getting roughly and thoroughly fucked by a giant werewolf. The only thing said to him (by Dani) after a bit was, " Oh, Father Heisenberg has never tasted such soft man-flesh before! I'm sure he'd love to try yours!" To which Ethan just stared before being pulled to his feet and dragged (secretly eager) to go see Father Karl Heisenberg, his soon to be werewolf boyfriend.

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chayacat · 2 years

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Remember, My Love. (26) Epilogue.

Fandom: Resident Evil 8 Village

Lycan Karl Heisenberg x Female Reader

Rated M for Violence, language and Smut

WARNING: This chapter is the epilogue. Almost all content of this ultimate chapter will be dialogue because this is a video Chris receives. There will therefore be no action between the characters or even direct verbal exchange between them. I hope you enjoyed this fiction to its end and don't worry, all chapters are available in the Re8 master list! Happy reading!

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“Hey Captain, we received this for you.”

Chris turned his head in the direction of the voice, only to see Tundra with a package in her hand. When he took the package and looked at the provenance, he couldn't help but smile. It had been a year since his mission in this village in Romania. And he hadn't forgotten what had happened, or the encounters he had. Even less the promises he made before leaving.

For a year, Chris had somehow helped the village to rebuild itself and at the same time brought a little modernity. Aria for her part had promised to give him news. And that's the reason for this package in Redfield's hands. The funny thing about these videos was that contrary to appearances, Aria seemed much more comfortable than Karl for this kind of thing. Chris opened the package, took the small usb key inside and inserted it on his computer, before opening the most recent file, dating from 3 days ago.

“It's okay, does it record?” said Karl on the camera.

“Of course it records, this is not the first time I handle this computer, in one year I have had plenty of time to learn.” responds Aria, before sitting next to him.

“Yeah yeah, I know. So... Hi Redfield. It's been a long time...”

“Hi Chris! Sorry that you haven't heard from us all this time. The reconstruction of the village... well, we say that Rome was not built in a day so... It was a bit complicated. But as you can see when you’ll see this... We're fine.”

“The village is resuming a normal life... And let's say that the little touch of modernity that you wanted to bring... is starting to take hold well among everyone.”

“Leonardo, Elena's father rejected all these technologies but... Since he got into it, especially with television... we can say that he has radically changed sides. Especially with football matches. Concerning... You know what, he's fine too. It's going to sound strange but... The place where it is, is covered with flowers and vegetation... Go find out how it happened. But... He feels pretty good. No one knows about it. Not even the villagers.”

“I still think it's a mistake not to tell them about it but hey...”

“Karl we already talk about it...we have to make sure that the mutamycete is safe. Imagine if the villagers know about it? They could kill it just by fear!” replied Aria.

“I know I know. But we won't be able to keep it secret forever...Well, that’s way of speaking.”

“Yeah, that’s a way... But in the meantime, it's the best thing to do. I don't think the villagers are ready for that. Don't forget how long it took them to... adapt to the pack.”

“It is true that cohabitation has not been... simple.”

“When we wanted to use the strength of lycans to help rebuild the village... The inhabitants were not very... Reassured. So, we had to show them that Karl in addition to his magnetic powers... was one too and that he could watch them. Even Urias got into it, I wish you had seen it with your own eyes!”

“It's true that it was funny to see.”

“Karl!”

“Haha sorry buttercup.”

“In any case as far as the village is concerned, everything is fine! Since... Moreau is no longer there, it is Donna who serves as our doctor! Hoping that a doctor from another town or village will come to replace her. She is very talented, but Angie scares people a little. And... Karl and I are going to... Maybe we'll travel a little bit in a while.”

“Hey hey sweetly my love...”

“Karl, you promise me!”

“And I'll keep my promise. But we still have some details to be solved before.”

“I know...but I can wait to see all those beautiful things around the world! And maybe we’ll meet during our travels!” said Aria with a great smile before hearing someone crying. “Oh, I think she woke up... I'll look for her.”

“Sure Buttercup.”

Aria stood up before stepping out of the screen to head into another room. Karl couldn't help but smile before looking at the camera again and getting more serious.

“I... I wanted to thank you again for what you did a year ago, Redfield. If you hadn't decided to come to this village to take care of Miranda... We would not be where we are today. And I think we'd all be dead. But thanks to you, everything is different. And it's better this way. It always hurts my ass to tell you that by the way. Aria's powers have greatly improved. She masters them almost perfectly. Even if she still has a little trouble controlling everything, she no longer freezes everything she touches and that's the most important thing. As soon as there is movement, I will warn you by letter as usual.” Said Karl taking a break.

“I don't know where you are right now but... I suspect you must be pushing back the failed Umbrella experiment. And to say that it is with Miranda that everything starts. If she had never met this guy... this Spencer... Then nothing you explained to me would exist. I have done the research you asked me for in your last letter. They are in the package you received. Make good use of it, because I wouldn't do it twice.” he replied.

“heyyyy look who’s there~” said Aria, reappearing on the screen with a baby on her arms.

“Hey my little flower, that was a very long nap! Everything fine?”

“I had to change her, and she was very hungry. She drank her nursing bottle in no time! And she arrives just in time to say hello to Uncle Chris! Isn't that true, my little heart?”

Chris couldn't help but smile when he saw Karl and Aria happy with their little girl. She had her father's eyes, but all her mother's beauty. The little girl was playing with Karl's beard which made him laugh.

“We.... We did the tests you asked us for... and they were sent to the BSAA. The results say she is completely normal... For now.” said Aria.

“Aria...” Said Karl.

“I Know, I know...but This can develop over time... you never know Karl. One thing is certain, she is not a lycan.”

“That's what also reassures me... I don't want to impose on her this... Curse.”

“A curse that saved me a lot of times... Maybe one day we can introduce her to you! But for now... Iris is still too small to make a big trip.”

“I think she would hold... if we plan everything necessary to feed her, change her and everything else.”

“We’ll see. In the meantime, we will take care of her as the most precious of our treasures.” replied Aria, kissing Iris’ head.

“Good... I don't think we have much more to say... Everything is fine in the village. Everything is fine with the three of us. And mutamycete is well protected. We pretty much went around.” said Karl.

“We hope all this will get to you soon, Chris. And again... Thank you. Thanks for everything. See you around!”

All three said goodbye to Chris, Aria gently holding her baby's hand to wave it. Then the video stopped with three smiling faces and Chris closed his computer. He looked at the package and noticed the folder that Karl had added inside. Information that will always be useful, Chris was convinced. Until now, Karl had always given them good information about what was happening in Europe. A simple and effective way to be even more present everywhere. He stood up, opened the door and took one last look, smiled before leaving the room for good. Oh yes, they will see each other again... He was sure of it.

And deep down... He couldn't wait.

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(There you go. This is the end of this second fiction! Shorter than the first, but written with as much pleasure and love! I will be able to rest a little before starting the 3rd one which will be on Road 96! the famous! Thank you to everyone who has read to the end and I wish you all a wonderful Halloween! Have a great week everyone! See ya!)

#Chris Redfield #Re8 #re8 fanfiction #re8 village #karl x female reader #Karl Heisenberg #Lycan Karl Heisenberg

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ask-thefourlords-plus-ethan · 2 years

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I have an idea ,a out of the blue one,but an idea. Getting down to it polyamorous Lady Dimitrescu . I know I know it’s out of left field but i think it would be cute because she’s already a family person why not add some polyamory in there ? I want it to kinda mix into the ressi fan fic I’m wanting to make and fix up w little bit where a young woman is brought to the village and handed to house dimitrescu . With the start of the fic before the events of Ethan and then during the events and after. Of course I’ll put in a little bit of Winterburg . It’s a start though.

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trippin-over-my-fandoms · 2 years

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Some days it made him feel like a god to be able to command them, and then others it felt like a burdensome nuisance that they were so loyal. They’re nothing more than dogs, hollow creatures who were once men, mared and twisted in shape, victims to Mother Miranda and her wicked experiments. They disgust him.

Sorry if the rest of this fanfic sucks because I think I peaked here with this paragraph and this is like the first chapter smh.

#re8 #resident evil #karl heisenberg #lycans #fanfic #wip wednesday #teaser #a good son #yes im making that a tag bc i got a lot of shit for this project #screenshots included #hehehehe

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leorawright · 1 year

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The re8 lords finding their soulmate (in this au every one has an identical symbol to their soulmate) but only after its to late.

Alcina: Already been killed to be turned into wine

Donna: Already been torn apart by her dolls

Salvatore: Already been transformed into a Lycan

Karl: Already been transformed into one of his cyborg monsters

Noooo the angst (I had to give one a happy ending so Karl's kinda works out)

Warnings: death, slight mentions of mauling (not detailed)

Lords finding their soulmate when it's too late

Alcina Dimitrescu

She was going over the different barrels of... wine in the cellar when she came across one of the bodies that hadn't yet deteriorated

It had her matching soulmate mark

She was absolutely devastated and sat in the darkness of the cell holding your body and tracing the soulmate mark

When she came out of the cellar, she took your body with her and gave it a proper burial as she thought it was the least she could do

Donna Beneviento

She was slightly panicked when you entered her house, so she hid and let Angie do the work to get rid of the 'invader'

But she noticed the soulmate mark through the rampage of dolls too late

By the time she got to you and the dolls stopped attacking, you were already dead

She was frozen and so mad at herself for hiding

She took you to her gardens and decided to bury you there, in the midst of her plants

Salvatore Moreau

He barely had time to check every single person before he added the cadou so he never noticed your soulmate mark

The next morning he was going over the test subjects when he noticed you, a half transformed lycan with a soulmate mark that matched his

His stomach immediately dropped as he began trying every single remedy to possible turn you back human

Sadly, none of it worked and you were fully transformed to a lycan

Moreau was devastated that he lost the one person who might've been able to actually love him

Karl Heisenberg

He barely spared more than a single thought towards the people he experimented on

So when he was in the middle of adding metallic parts to your body he noticed the mark on your wrist

The mark that matched his

He began cursing to himself as he removed every part of metal that he could while keeping you alive

When you did awake he was so relieved

When he saw that you were scared he revealed his soulmate mark and apologized over and over for not paying closer attention

He's been waiting for his soulmate and he doesn't know if he can lose you

#re8 x reader #resident evil 8 x reader #alcina dimitriscu x reader #donna beneviento x reader #salvatore moreau x reader #karl heisenberg x reader

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rewritethisstxry · 9 months

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Hello! Would you be willing to write Heisenberg from RE8 kissing his crush for the first time?

Hello! Thanks for being my first request. I hope this is to your liking! Karl decided he wanted to be a little stubborn for it.

Ultimately Your Decision

Pairing: Karl Heisenberg x nameless character

Warnings: None

It was rare that Karl had something that he could covet and keep secret. All for himself and no one else's eyes. Sure, he had his factory and all the experimentation that he did deep within the bowels of it. But this thing? It was entirely different. Enough so that it tore his attention in two. An act that left him both wanting more and a little resentful that his time was taken away. True freedom couldn't be obtained until Miranda was disposed of, after all. Dreams and ideas of the future were pointless unless Miranda was no longer controlling them all like puppets on strings.

Not that any of his siblings saw it that way, all dancing and jumping when asked. No, they were content with the way that life was. Doubtful that they had made peace, but they had all twisted it and morphed their existence into content lives in the middle of this hellhole. Not Karl. No. He had clung to the hatred, the pain, the rage that Miranda had fostered and cultivated deep within.

The one little light amongst it all? The piece of what had to be something akin to normalcy that he found in his companion within the factory. Not that he knew what the hell constituted normalcy at this point. His entire cursed life had been more or less spent in the hellhole of a village with the bitch looming over him. That was besides the point though. His assistant had at first been nothing more than a body to help out, someone the lycan had found half dead. The potential was there when Karl had seen the fight in them, how they were practically half dead but still trying to fend off the beasts that circled.

Nursing them back to health had been an odd chore. Karl was far more used to destroying dead bodies than he was caring for the living ones. Even when it came to the soldiers he made, they weren't living, and certainly, he didn't give a shit about what happened to them. Minus complete destruction because that just meant more work for himself. Something about the additional life within the factory did something to the man. It had all been trial and error, something that he struggled with, and they did just the same. It had taken a good three weeks for them to not shy away from his touch. Something that perturbed him to no end.

At first, he had hid from it, railed and bucked like a snarling animal against it all. There wasn't a chance that he had feelings for them. No. It ruined everything that he was working for. Shoving it all down and ignoring it by throwing himself into work, Karl did his best to not pay attention and keep distance between them both. Distance meant that he could continue to deny the feelings, could ignore their presence, and pretend that it never existed.

The problem? Distance didn't do shit. And couldn't exactly be had even in the massive factory that was called home. Not when the help was needed to make sure that everything stayed in order and running smoothly. It became harder and harder to deny the way that his chest both warmed and constricted when their eyes met. Hell, it happened when he was merely in their presence. Stronger and stronger each damn time. Karl was ready to pull his hair out.

Nothing he was doing made it any easier, and it wasn't going away. Just another thing in his life that was out of his control, with no way around it.

Which was the exact situation that he found himself in as the weather cooled down outside the factory walls. Not that a lot of time was spent outside, but the warmth didn't seem as overbearing. It was also the time that Miranda tended to call fewer meetings, not completely stopping but fewer. So, there he was, working on another soldier.

His eyes were flickering between where his hands were finishing up implanting the new heart and the individual across from him who was prepping the visor.

An unconscious smile worn, Karl was moving on autopilot through the motions, familiar enough that he could have done it in his sleep. Thankfully.

"Let me get this on before you finish up there." This time, he was caught staring, and he knew it. There was no way to deny it. Clearing his throat, Karl decided to instead act like nothing had happened. Nodding,he pushed himself back from the table, leaving room for the placement of the visor, all before he allowed the corpse to reanimate.

"Yeah, okay. All yours Cupcake." The close proximity meant that Karl was immediately assaulted by the scents that cIung to their skin. The old dry blood that lingered from their work combined with some unique underlying sweetness that Karl had never been able to quite figure out. Well, more like refused to allow himself to figure out if he was honest. The sort that haunted his dreams when he was able to get the little sleep that he managed. Sometimes, it was just in the background. Sometimes, it mixed into his nightmares, and on the rare occasion, he was able to enjoy the lingering hints of something pleasant. Even if he wasn't ever able to remember exactly what that pleasant thing was. Those were the mornings that had ultimately pushed him towards accepting the feelings instead of so violently fighting against it all.

Karl prided himself on the control he had over his actions and reactions. In that moment, however, he had absolutely no control. They were too close, and the battle that he had been waging on and within himself had pressed the cultivated patience to their limits. His hand slid along their hip, a touch that wasn't entirely unusual when they were working. The next one was though, and Karl knew that he caught them off guard. His nose pressed into the back of their head, taking in a deep breath. That sweet scent was overpowering this close. A groan wanted to work its way from the back of his throat. It was by the skin of his teeth that he managed to swallow the sound. No need to freak them out even more. The way that they had tensed had told him enough. They hadn't tensed like that under his touch since those first few weeks.

Spinning them around, he was able to look them in the eye properly. It was that moment that he also realized that this was something that was completely in his control. It wasn't this thing that was meant to cause him grief anel be another reminder of what little in his life he had choice over.

" Karl, what…" He didn't give them any other chance to finish that sentence. His lips crashed against theirs, savoring the surprised gasp that caused them to open their mouth to his. It was a hell of a first kiss. And Karl vowed right there that it wouldn't be the last.

#karl heisenberg #karl heisenberg x reader #karl heisenberg x oc #resident evil #fandom writing #requests #anon

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newtabfics · 6 months

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if you haven't played, ignore this but could I please request Karl heisenberg from re8? Like maybe he's being a jerk and using fear play to make y/n squirm more for him?

so funny thing. absolutely had a crush on him. thought maybe my crush on astarion was just cuz i love vampire fiction. Nope. Same English VA. It suddenly made sense.

Triggers cuz Karl do be kinda fucked in the head.

She gasped when the lycan jerked against the chains, feeling the breath of the monster that wanted only to kill her.

"Oh I felt that, little slut," He chuckled as he thrust hard into her. His hands gripped tightly as her wrists and tugged her hair, forcing her to look the monster in the eye as he kept thrusting into her.

"Just admit it, slut. You love this. Love the idea of getting fucked until you die. Fucking say it!"

"Yes!" Y/N keened as tears fell down, unable to fight as he kept thrusting into her. Every thrust put her a hair's breadth away from snapping teeth, making her whimper and moan as she soaked his cock. "K-Karl!"

"That's a good fucking slut," He moaned, pulling her back and wrapping his hand around her throat. "Your body belongs to me. You fucking get that?"

"Yes, yes, yes," She chanted, meeting his thrusts as she felt her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

#ask me stuff #ask request #drabble #fear kink #karl heisenberg #karl heisenburg x fem!reader #resident evil smut fic

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inky-snowdrop · 11 months

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~ Love Is Love ~

A 2023 L.G.B.T+ Aesthetic Collection

Day 11 • Karl Heisenberg is Gay!

Day 10 • Day 12

👇🏽 Pride Headcanons Below! 👇🏽

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Karl has used his abilities in the past to woo the local men in the Village. Need your roof rebuilt because a blizzard destroyed it? Karl can do it for you AND get you a free drink afterwards 😉. Lycans hunting down your livestock and eating them? That's not a problem because Karl can control them for you! Karl would also not be above doing cheap party tricks to get attention (ex. bending spoons with his mind)

Has never been in a relationship, is kinda over it by the time RE8 rolls around. Sure, he still hires... the local apprentice, we'll say... to help him satisfy his more carnal urges (take that as you will), but it's never progressed further than that

When Karl was younger, he'd take male Villagers down to Moreau's reservoir to fish or into the woods to hunt. It was sorta a test to see if they could survive some of the more dangerous creatures in the Village. Karl has more respect for men that can kill lycans without a second thought and that ferociousness is something that he LOVES in a partner

There was this one man that Karl briefly had a fling with when he was in his 30s. The man was the local blacksmith at the time and Karl liked to watch him make weaponry and religious artifacts for Mother Miranda. Truth is, Karl was extremely angry and lonely at the time (he'd been having suspicions about Mother Miranda as of late), so spending time with the blacksmith helped him ease his temper. That all ended when the blacksmith accidently sliced his hand open with a sword and Miranda decided he could be an ideal candidate for the Cadou.

Karl is intrigued by Ethan Winters; Not only is his healing ability remarkable, but his fearlessness and unwavering devotion to his daughter is commendable. It really is too bad that Ethan didn't take his deal... They could've been a helluva pair.

If Karl had to pick a song to describe his sexuality, he'd pick: Return Of The Phantom Stranger by Rob Zombie

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deadbydad · 1 year

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Gimme the Leon and Ethan plot please. I need it

Okay!

So this will be different from RE Village, where Ethan did take Karls offer and they saved Rose together. Because I like that idea!

The characters will be Leon, Ethan, Chris, Karl, and Rose

Rose asks Leon and Chris for help when she receives a letter from someone named Karl Heisenberg. The note says that he is with Ethan Winters and they need help.

Rose shows the letter to Chris, who thinks it's just some joke because he saw Ethan die, but Rose believes that her father is really out there. So the two head out and a long the way they come across Leon Scott Kennedy. He and Chris get into an argument but Rose convinces Leon to come, says that they need all the help they can get and Leon is the most experienced.

Leon asks if they know what the threat is, but they don't know yet because it never said in the letter. All it said was that it was urgent and dangerous. So the three don't really know what to expect.

Now when they do get to the village, which is practically in ruins and has no civilians, it's too quiet. The three are on edge.

Rose suddenly gets attacked, by what I am still thinking about it, and Chris goes to get her while Leon stays back to fight the enemy.

While Chris and Rose are occupied, that's where Ethan and Karl come to aid Leon.

When Chris and Rose are back Rose and Ethan have their family reunion and everyone introduces themselves. Leon asks the two what the hell is going on and what happened, so Ethan explains what went down in RE8. Chris tells Ethan that he thought he had died, Ethan tells him that Karl had saved him and they laid low. But there was still a threat, a powerful one, so they sent that note.

That was their first time seeing the enemy/monster/or whatever I can come up with, so they also didn't know what they were up against.

Slowly they investigate to find out what it is, get information, and give it back to Karl and Rose who are making a weapon to beat it, this weapon being mixed with Roses powers. Since it seemed that the enemy was weak to them.

When they do fight in the beginning, Chris stays back to make sure nobody gets into the lab and to buy them time to set up the weapon. So they split up. Leon and Ethan distract the enemy while Karl and Rose set up the weapon. When they do, it's not powerful enough to kill it, so Ethan puts his powers (if that's what they are) along with Roses to finally kill the enemy, along with Leon who uses a fucking grenade launcher and Karl who uses his metal bending abilities and his lycans.

There is way more to it that I want to add.

Should I make a fic of this???

What if I introduce a few new characters to spice it up?

What do u think??

@thelovelywarriorsheart I would love to hear your thoughts on this.

#ethan winters #leon scott kennedy #chris redfield #karl heisenberg #rose winters #resident evil #resident evil village

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steriotypicaloutlaw · 2 years

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A werewolf/(traditional)lycan Karl that nobody asked for but I provided anyway...

#karl heisenberg #resident evil #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #re8 #re8village #simp for karl heisenberg #lycan heisenberg #lycan karl heisenberg #lycanberg AU #karl heisenberg werewolf #werewolf #werewolves #lycan in the traditional sense #lycan #lycans

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chayacat · 2 years

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Remember, My Love. (18)

Fandom: Resident Evil 8 Village

Lycan Karl Heisenberg x Female Reader

Rated M for Violence, language and Smut

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* Captain! it's nice to hear you again! How is the mission on your side going? *

Chris breathed a sigh of relief as he heard Umber eyes' voice. They were still alive. Miranda still hadn't found them. And he hoped it would stay that way until the end. He had to admit that if Heisenberg had not been there, he would be in serious trouble. Now that the connection with his team is restored, he will be able to establish a real strategy. But for this to work, Heisenberg and Aria must be able to convince the other lords.

“Let's say things have taken a turn... unsuspected. But we are moving forward. I'm going to need you. I want everyone to listen to what I'm going to tell you.”

Chris then told them everything that had happened since he had cut off communications with them. Aria, the meeting with the 4 Lords, Miranda's plans, her daughter Eva whom she wants to bring back to life... and finally the alliance with Heisenberg. And the plan Chris had in mind was very specific. There was only one step left before it could really be triggered. But it is still necessary that everyone agrees.

*Excuse me boss but... With everything they have done to you... Is it really a good idea to partner with Miranda's lieutenants? What proves to us that they are not going to betray us? Especially Heisenberg. * Said Canine.

* I agree with Canine, Captain... Heisenberg is the one who attacked you the most. There is no evidence that it will not start again once you have your back turned. * Said Lobo.

“Hey! I heard everything... tell them to think twice before speaking...” growled Heisenberg.

“Karl...please.” Said Aria worried.

“If I was able to contact you again, it is thanks to Heisenberg who repaired my headset. It's not the crazy love between the two of us, but now we both have the same goal: To destroy Miranda. But only not for the same reasons.” said Chris.

“And only for Aria... if it had been from me...” replied Karl before feeling Aria’s lips on his cheek.

*Okay...if you say so. You’re the boss after all. But are you sure about it? Even if we convince the other “Lords”, Miranda still powerful. And what about the mutamycete ?* ask Umber eyes.

“Miranda is our one and only priority. With Aria and Heisenberg... the mutamycete will be in good hands. Whatever happens, no one but us needs to know about it. And if you ask, it was destroyed with Miranda.”

*You ask us to lie? *

“Exactly.”

*...Copy that, Alpha. We will wait for the signal. We’ll be ready. * Said Tundra.

Chris cut off the transmission, before turning to Karl and Aria who looked at him, surprised. He didn't expect that. Chris who is willing to lie for them. to lie to his superiors visibly. For them to survive. He didn't have to. He could very well destroy it too, to protect the world. And yet he had chosen to protect them by lying and entrusting them with the custody of the Mutamycete.

“Why are you doing this Redfield? You have no interest in leaving the Mutamycete alive. Nor us for that matter. You'd rather protect us than the whole world. You know that if someone who is infected ever leaves the village...” said Karl seriously.

“I'll teach you one thing Heisenberg. The world is already infected with Mutamycete derivatives. And all because of Umbrella. Then destroying yourself or leaving you alive won't change anything. And then as I said before, you are more Miranda's victims than accomplices. I've already seen too many people die... I would not let another innocent person be killed. Never again.” responds Chris.

“Chris...Thank you. Really.” said Aria.

“So...What’s the plan now?” asks Karl before drinking a sip of whisky.

“If we want to destroy Miranda, we must turn everything she has "created" against her. We must be able to convince your "brother" and your "sisters" to help us. Because even with your pack and you, we are powerless against Miranda.” explain Chris.

“Convincing them is going to be complicated. Especially Alcina and Salvatore. They are in adoration before her. They really considered her like their mother. Donna will be easier though. We can start with it. But after that it risks becoming sporty for the other two.”

“You won't need to go see Donna... my dear Karl hahaha!” said suddenly a voice that everyone remembers. Angie suddenly appears, laughing as usual. “Hello there...I hope I don’t bother you in your little...tchat! Hahaha!!”

“Angie? What are you doing here?” asks Aria.

“Oh, basically I came to invite you to come and drink tea as before... but I heard your... conversation. Donna is already aware, don't forget that I am her eyes and ears outside the domain. She is already aware and believe that we will help you. I can't believe that Mother could be so horrible.”

“You're a real snooper. You can't help it huh...” growled Heisenberg.

“Oh, Karl don’t tell me that it has not served you from time to time...”

“Rrrrr...”

“In any case, don't worry about Moreau. Me and Donna will take care of it... we know how to find the right ones to convince him... You should go see Alcina together. You will have more chances at two~”

“She’s right. And I think that if it's me in addition who speaks to her... she will accept. We have to try.” said Aria.

“Why you and not me?” Said Karl.

“Because before being... your fiancée, I was her confidante, Karl. She and I have a very strong bond. You and I, after her daughters, are the two closest people to her. You can support me. But I have to be the one who talks to her about it.”

“...Fine. If you sure about it. ”

“We will take care of Alcina. Angie de Moreau... in the meantime Chris has no case stay here. Urias can help him if needed.”

“Oh... I'm not sure he'll be happy to see me again... especially since I almost killed Heisenberg in front of him. And then I faced him a few times.” said Chris.

“If I explain the situation to him, he won't do anything to you. But does not provoke it either. Urias is a bit like a brother to me. He will not hesitate to attack if he feels that you are going to do it to me upside down.” Responds Karl.

“as if it were my kind.”

Once the last formality of the plan was seen by the whole group, everyone took the road, except Chris who stayed at the factory. Angie left for the tank while Aria and Karl, on Arty's back, set off for Dimitrescu Castle. They have to succeed. They have no choice. If they want Chris' plan to succeed, they have to convince everyone else. And especially Alcina. She is the second strongest Lord after Karl... He must prevent Miranda from putting her on her side.

And all without Miranda realizing it. Because if she ever learns all this, her revenge and anger will be precedent. And it will not look at whether it is innocent or guilty. Aria felt a hand tighten around her waist, landing on her stomach which made her laugh slightly. She knew it was Karl. Although she used to cling to Arty properly, he couldn't help but provide extra security. She couldn't dream better in a sense. And she certainly didn't want him to change. He is the man she will love to the end.

“If you keep looking at me like this... I could no longer control myself, you know that?” he said with a smirk.

“i know~ But how to resist a man as seductive as you... you have to be crazy for that.” Aria responds, laughing.

“That’s what I am. And yet I couldn't resist your angel face...”

“If our children are like you... I don't have to be afraid; they will know how to defend themselves...”

“And if they're like you... they will be as beautiful as their mother... also benevolent.”

“... You think Chris' plan... will work?” Replied the young woman, worried.

“We have no choice. We have to succeed. We can't let Miranda do that. I lost you once. This is already one too many times. And if I have to become a monster to protect you... then I would. And then we have our pack. Our family.”

“I'm scared you know... If I really was infected by the mutamycete... I don't know how my body will react.”

“Don’t worry, I'll be there with you.”

They arrived at Dimitrescu’s castle and let Arty rest in the shelter under which was once a small stable. They knocked on the door of the huge castle and it was Daniela who opened it to them. She was all excited but also surprised to see them and told our two lovebirds where Alcina was. So, they entered and walked to the opera room. They could hear Alcina playing piano from the courtyard, and it could be said that she had a gift for music. It's rare that someone manages to hear her play, other than her daughters.

When they knocked on the door, the music stopped and Alcina allowed them to enter. She was, like her daughters, both surprised but happy to see them. She invited them to sit down, closed the piano, and joined them on the chair facing them.

“I didn't expect to see you... if I had known, I would have prepared a better welcome. But it feels good to see you together again...” said Alcina.

“I didn't know you played the piano so well. At least I didn't remember it. I have to believe that all my memory has not completely returned.” responds Aria, smiling.

“I prefer to play alone. Escape for a moment. It makes me forget that... I am a chatelaine, who kills people for food.”

“I should do the same then. Well in fact I risk breaking your ears. We will avoid it.” said Karl, chuckling.

“You should sing instead... you have a very nice voice; I remember every time you started singing in the shower and...” starts Aria.

“Buttercup! the rest of this anecdote is in the very private domain of my life.” replied Karl, embarrassed.

“Oh... I would like to hear that one day. But, enough talk. I guess you haven't come all that way just to discuss that, given the current circumstances.” Said Alcina with a sad smile.

Aria looked at Karl and with a nod of the head, the young woman began to tell her the whole story. Alcina listened patiently, quietly, but the more Aria advanced in her story, the more they could see in the eyes of the chatelaine emotions of sadness, incomprehension, a little anger, but above all worry. And how could we blame her? When we hear things about her "Mother" who just uses people as pawns, we always look internally for loopholes to exonerate her. And it was when Aria explained that Miranda wanted to use her to bring her daughter Eva back to life, that Alcina could feel like a stab in the heart.

“No... It can’t be...Mother...”

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(What hell this heat! it's hard to work and write when it's so hot! But it's okay I survive... For now! We are gradually getting closer to the end, I can't wait to get started on Road 96, I have a lot of ideas in mind and it continues to come! I hope you enjoy this chapter! Have a great week everyone! See ya!)

#Chris Redfield #Re8 #karl x female reader #re8 village #re8 fanfiction #Lycan Karl Heisenberg #Karl Heisenberg

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