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mrswint3rs · 3 months

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pls pls pls i have an idea for a short lil albert wesker x reader fanfic 😇

wesker is threatening and towering over the reader (reader works for s.t.a.r.s wesker and failed to hand in reports on time) as he pushes his chest DANGEROUSLYYYYY close to the readers and they just stare at eachother.

in silence.

until the silence is broken by wesker hungrily just grabbing readers hair and forcefully pushing reader into a DESPERATE kiss like DAYYUMMM

and then idk what happens thats all ive got 🤗

Missed Deadlines ೃ⁀➷

pairings- S.T.A.R.S Captain Wesker x Fem Rookie! Reader

a/n- BOSS WESKER IS SOO YES. ty anon. btw can we talk about his arm veins 🤭 anyways, hope this is to your liking! (not proofread so lmk)

NSFW WARNING:

contains- a bit of power play, reader is kinda bratty, rough sex, public sex, some man handling, sub/dom dynamics, spanking, degrading language (consent not established but the desire is implied to be mutual)—𓆩♡𓆪

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It's not the first time you've failed to deliver reports within the time frame. It was becoming more and more frequent to the point where he wondered just how long you could keep it up. You did well all throughout the academy and training. You were a smart girl, so why were you so often slacking off now?

Wesker swears it’s like you do it to spite him. You have full capability of finishing your work. He gives you ample time.

He gives you chance after chance to fix whatever your issue is. He doesn’t do that for any of the others. Just you. While he’s constantly reprimanding the others, you get off so easy. You don’t even seem to realize.

He wonders if you just want to get fired so you don’t have to deal with the burden anymore.

Everyone else in the office had been efficient and timely from day one. They all took their jobs seriously. Yet, you just frolic around it all without a care in the world, acting like you owned the place.

You assume because Wesker has a sort of soft spot for you that you won’t face consequences. He recommended you to the Alpha team after all.

So when you’re called to his office, you’re not the slightest bit worried. You knew he’d let it slide like any other time and you’d eventually turn in the report. No problem.

“You needed to see me ‘captain’?” The way you refer to his title in such a mocking way infuriates him to his core. You didn’t understand how lucky you were. How easy you had it.

“Close the door.” he states sternly, not even bothering to look up from his desk just yet.

You do as told, swiftly clicking the door to a close and awaiting his following statement. Instead, he stands from his chair, approaching you.

He twists the blinds to his office window shut, secluding the two of you even further.

“Why so serious boss man? Gonna fire me or something?” you tease to which he shoots you an immediate glare.

That little smile and giggle you display so tongue in cheek makes his blood boil. Why couldn’t you just be obedient like your fellow coworkers? He didn’t understand why you didn’t see him as a higher up. You seemed to think since you scored this position, you couldn’t lose anything.

You had gotten far too comfortable. He could see that clear as day. You needed to be put in your place to understand. He was in charge of your pay, your position, your reputation. He was the boss. You’re nothing more than a rookie.

Without saying a word in response to your cheeky comment, he corners you against the door, uncomfortably close in your personal space.

He removes his glasses, revealing his threatening eyes that were locked directly onto yours. No sound could be heard besides his breath which was hot against your face, steady yet slowly increasing.

He wasn’t looking away, not even blinking. You couldn’t maintain eye contact. You started to feel dizzy and had to pry your eyes away with an awkward chuckle.

When you start to look the other way, his gloved hand firmly takes hold of your jaw, forcing your cheeks into a pout and making you look directly back at him.

At your soft gasp, and dilating pupils, he knew he was getting his point across.

In the blink of an eye, his lips are on yours. His hand roughly grips the underside of your hair, holding you forcefully against him as his tongue invades your mouth. With a groan, he presses his large form against your smaller one, trapping you against the mahogany.

You’re hardly able to process as he pulls away. You just stand there stunned to silence, breath coming out in short bursts. “Wesker…what was-“

“Captain.” he interjects. “Say it clearly.”

He separates from you, putting only a few inches of distance between. “Captain…sorry. Was this what you called me in here for or was it-“

Again he interrupts you. “How many reports have I requested of you that have been turned in late, or not at all? I’d like your estimated number.” Wesker stares at you directly once more, pressuring you with his intense gaze.

“I don’t know.” you admit, lowering your head to avert his eyes.

He steps away, turning his focus to his desk. “Come over here. I’d like to further discuss this.”

“Bend over the desk.”

Again you’re stunned. Your boss was being completely inappropriate yet his demeanor remained unbothered. This seemed like it was completely normal for him.

You stay frozen at the entrance of the private office, not knowing what to say or do.

“Need I tell you twice?” he faces you again from the opposite end of the room, fully expecting your obedience.

You scurry over at the sound of his frustration, complying and bending over the furniture. You prop yourself up on your elbows, not knowing what to expect in this moment. You couldn’t comprehend what was happening right now, you just couldn’t resist his orders.

Wesker takes stance behind you, removing his gloves. Without warning your pants are dropped down to your ankles, your panty-clad rear exposed to him. “Wesker-“

His palm smacks against your ass leaving a painful sting. “It’s Captain. Get that through that thick skull of yours.” You almost lose your balance at his forceful slap, he wasn’t holding back in the slightest.

Tears well up in your eyes. You’ve never felt so helpless and small against a man like this. Yet every time he commands something of you cruelly, the heat rushes between your legs in a way you can’t control.

“Don’t cry so soon. You’ve still seven more to go to make up for your failures.”

Another smack to your ass causes you to tremble.

You stayed still the best you could, understanding you deserved such punishment. For weeks you lost sight of your role working for S.T.A.R.S. Your boss was going to make you remember.

“Six.” smack

“Five.” smack

“Four.” smack

You were already a whimpering, sobbing mess. But Wesker paid no mind. He didn’t show any leniency. He was fed up with your lack of efforts. Plus, it was clear you were both enjoying this in a way. He took notice of your sodden panties. Every time his hand slapped against you, you’d clench.

Your helpless whines made his cock strain in his pants. He could hardly resist. Forcing you to submit to him thoroughly aroused him.

“Three.” smack

“Two.” smack

By the final blow you were hardly able to stand. The stinging sensation was overpowering you and you couldn’t do anything to relieve the pain.

Regardless of your squirming, he spanked you a final time without remorse.

Wesker couldn’t hold himself back anymore when he took sight of you in this vulnerable state.

He dropped his own pants, pushing himself against your tight entrance, leaving you no time to get away. He grips both sides of you, spreading you open further for him to slip into.

Your pussy practically swallows him as he pushes inside.

The stinging pain subsides, replaced with the stretching feeling of your insides to mold to his shape. Your brain goes fuzzy as he fills you completely, your voice escaping in needy cries for him to make the pain go away.

“Shhh, I’ll take good care of you.”

His hand clasps over your mouth to silence you when you get too loud. You were still at work after all. Though you could hardly think about something like that as your boss is the one inside of you.

It was all so wrong but as he started to roll his hips, moving fluidly, it felt too good. The head of his cock runs over that special spot of yours perfectly, the place your weak fingers could never quite reach well enough.

You let out muffled moans into the palm of his hand. Your eyes roll back and you arch against him, begging for him not to stop.

He slams into you at an alarming rate, his skin slapping against yours and the sounds of your gushing cunt fill the room.

There was absolutely no way everyone out there wasn’t hearing what was happening. Even with his hand muffling you, you still were uncontrollably loud.

Wesker wasn’t trying very hard to silence himself either. With every deep stroke he grunted and groaned like a feral animal, unable to stop even for a moment. You were squeezing around his cock so well he couldn’t bare the thought of letting you escape his grasp.

He bullied into you like there was no tomorrow.

“You take dick like a fucking slut,” he groans. “It’s almost like you were waiting for this. You just needed to be roughed up by a man like me. Is that it?”

You couldn’t bring yourself to answer. He was fucking the words straight out of you. You were only able to whine and cry into his masculine hand. Your mind went completely dumb with him.

“You don’t deserve this pleasure right now. You’re lucky you’re such a valuable asset to me.”

He pushes you to orgasm at his repetitive thrusts. You tremble and writhe beneath him as he fucks you through it.

You tighten in a way that makes his hips stutter. His jaw tightens, eyes strained shut as he reaches his own climax. He doesn’t bother to pull out, he didn’t have the time to care. Instead, he fills you, continuing to thrust in and out of you and stuff his cum deep inside.

You completely drain him and he collapses against your back.

The hard wood of the desk digs into your abdomen but you don’t have the conscience to feel anything but what’s going on between your legs. Wesker sighs heavily. He was completely disoriented but feeling a deep satisfaction.

The two of you lay body against body for a while, just catching your breath without saying anything before he speaks up. “I expect you’ll have that report by tomorrow morning?”

You weakly nod. “Yes, Captain. See you tomorrow at 8.”

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viviebeevie · 1 year

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I like thinking about Wesker brooding in his office counting down the days to Arklay Mountains

#he’s very handsome and very ugly at the same time #i need to do things to him #Albert Wesker #resident evil #re1 #resident evil stars #stars wesker #i think his relationship with STARS is so interesting #i don’t think he regrets it because it was necessary but like.#he was their captain for a while #to a degree he had to trust them. he built a relationship w/ them all #so idk #IDK #i think sometimes #vibbet’s art

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gh0st-4ss · 8 months

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haven't posted here in a while so you get this before anyone else :3

#I need S.T.A.R.S. Wesker in such a blasphemous way that God ain't even gonna let me take a peek at those pearly gates 🙏#which is FINE because my man is NOT going upstairs anytime soon ❤️#albert wesker #stars wesker #wesker #resident evil #biohazard #gh0st4ss #residents be evil-ing!!!!#ALSO YES I DREW HIM IN THAT ONE RIDDLER POSE WHAT ABOUT IT.

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komotionlessqueenmm · 7 months

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Imagine # 1,054

Gif NOT mine.

Year posted - 2023

Rating - SFW

Length - Fair

With a spring in her step, (Y/n) made her way into the police department. A desert box in one hand, and a delicious milkshake in the other. "Can I help you ma'am?" A rather sparkly young woman at the front desk asked as (Y/n) approached. "Hi I'm just stopping by to visit my boyfriend, drop off some food for him." She emphasized by holding up the box and cup, smiling brightly at the mere thought of seeing him. "Oh okay. You have to sign the visitors form here, and then I can direct you where to go." The young officer pointed out the sign in sheet, and offered over a pen. "Okay perfect, thank you. Now do you know what department he works in?" The officer asked once (Y/n) had finished signing the paper. "He's in the S.T.A.R.S. division." (Y/n) hummed with a smile. "Give me just one moment." She turned to an officer walking by. "Hey rookie, could you escort this woman to the S.T.A.R.S. office?" The young man smiled brightly as he turned to look at (Y/n). "Yeah of course, follow me ma'am." He waited for her to follow, and even politely offered to carry her things. "My names Leon by the way." He introduced himself after she'd politely declined his offer. "I'm (Y/n)." She smiled warmly at him, the rest walk to the office filled with casual small talk. "Here we are." Leon mused as he opened the door to the S.T.A.R.S. office. "Thank you Leon." She chuckled softly at the way he smiled bashfully. "Of course ma'am... I mean (Y/n)... I'd be happy to help you anytime." He admitted shyly. "I'll remember that." She winked before entering the office. She could hear Leon chuckle to himself as he closed the door behind her, leaving her to go back to his duties. "Woah." One of the men in the office was heard saying when she came into view. "Can we help you?" A woman asked as (Y/n) glanced around for her love. "I'm looking for someone." She admitted vaguely, now properly looking at the S.T.A.R.S. officer. "Please tell me you're looking for me." A male officer spoke up as he rose from his desk, moving to stand beside his coworker. "Well actually I'm looking for-." She was cut off when the office door opened, the officers standing up straighter at the sight of whoever had entered. "Sweetheart what are you doing here?" Captain Weskers words stunned the team. "Albert." She smiled brightly at him, approaching him with her head held high, proud of herself for surprising him.

"I brought sweets for my sweetie." (Y/n) mused desperately wanting to kiss his cheek at least, but resisted the urge to do so, knowing how he felt about PDA. "Oh really?" He smirked softly, before closing the small gap between them, pecking her lips gently. (Y/n) arched a brow in surprise, her cheeks nearly aching at how much she was smiling. "Come into my office." Wesker led her away, his hand resting on the small of her back. "Sweets for your sweetie huh?" Wesker mused as he closed the door behind them. "Well you are my sweetie, and you're especially sweet to me." She kissed his cheek as he passed her to sit as his desk, he chuckled as placed his hand on her back, keeping her in place as he gave her a proper kiss. "Guess you're just lucky." He teased. "Oh I am." (Y/n) agreed with a nod of her head. Wesker sat down in his office chair, discarding his signature sunglasses. "And what do you think you're doing?" He inquired when (Y/n) moved to sit across from him. "Sitting down?" She chuckled stilling in her movements, rolling her eyes playfully when he scoffed at the notion. "That's much to far away, come here." He patted his lap, smiling when she did as he insisted. "That's much better." Wesker mused once she was seated on his lap. "You're such a softie." (Y/n) teased with a grin, finally setting down the desert box, and handing Wesker the cup. "What is it?" He asked as he took the offered drink. "It's a strawberry milkshake." She leaned back against him a little, smiling brightly when he hummed in his throat as he took the first sip. "And this is a piece of red velvet cake." (Y/n) said as she moved to open the box. Wesker chuckled softly as he observed the cake. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to fatten me up." He joked before pecking her cheek. "Don't worry, I'd still love you if you were chubby." She teased before accepting a sip of the milkshake when he tilted the cup towards her. "Good to know." He mused with a smile, setting the milkshake aside. "However I insist you share this cake with me." Wesker added as he grabbed the small fork that came with the desert box. "But babe I got it for you." She pouted softly, trying to hide her face into his neck. Wesker tsked in response, kissing her forehead.

"I'm afraid I won't take no for an answer." He stated pointedly, chuckling softly when she whined in response. "You're so mean." (Y/n) huffed as she pulled away from his neck, again making him chuckle. "I was a big softie just a few minutes ago." He turned her head to kiss her, and smiling when he felt her melt against him. "Oh okay, manipulate me with your kisses." (Y/n) joked when they parted. "Is it working?" Wesker asked with a playful grin. "Hmm maybe one more." She smirked, giggling when he kissed her with passion. "Yep it's working." She breathed out when they parted again, making Wesker chuckle. "Perfect." He said with a smile, pecking her lips one more time for good measure. "You know... I think you're team looked rather surprised to learn you've got a girlfriend." (Y/n) pointed out suddenly, sitting up a little straighter to give Wesker room to move. "I'm sure they were." He stated casually, offering (Y/n) the first bite. "So you've never mentioned me before?" She asked before accepting the bite. "What can I say, I'm a greedy man, and I want you all to myself." He stated with a smirk, making (Y/n) giggle. "Is that why you kissed me in front of your team?" She arched a brow at him, smiling softly as she looked into his eyes. "I had to ensure they all know that you are off limits." Wesker responded casually, finally taking a bite of the cake himself. "Well you're welcome to do it however often you'd like." She said with a grin, accepting another bite of cake. "Hmm maybe a simple kiss won't be enough, Redfield is pretty stubborn." He mused aloud, tilting his head a little to whisper into (Y/n)'s ear. "Maybe I should just bind you over my desk and make sure you scream my name." He said before nipping at her ear, chuckling at how flustered she got at his suggestion. "Albert! You dirty man." She scolded him playfully, trying to hide the her face in his neck again. "I bet you're even sweeter than this cake." He added, properly laughing when she playfully swatted his chest. "You're awful." (Y/n) groaned. "That's not what you said last night." He countered, laughing again when she whined in response. "Hey look at me." Wesker pulled her head back to look into her eyes. "I love you, you know that right?" He asked as he brushed his thumb across her jaw. "I know... And I love you Albert." (Y/n) smiled softly, happy beyond belief just to be here with him.

Buy me a coffee sometime? ☕️

(Click the coffee for my Kofi link, IT'S NOT NECESSARY BTW.)

I'm not dead guys! I just haven't really been writing, because I haven't had the motivation. But I'll be posting things here and there. I've actually got kinda a lot of drafts made up recently for Wesker so you'll be seeing more of him. Also it's past 3am, so I apologize if this one sucks.

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l0sercat · 1 year

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Okay, so i would want to ask ghostface, wesker and 2 other killers reacting to a survivor that is blind but learned on how to detect objects and ppl using earth vibrations like toph

I have never watched Avatar so I don't know much about Toph. 😅

Killers react to survivor who's blind