Respect, honestly. Like having a crush on Wario but even more niche. I love it!
There are so many faces: those who are dear, those who make you feel guilty and the one who left a scar across your entire lifeline.
You show us yours, we’ll show you ours, anon.
When we were little, 😼🔪 had an embarrassing crush on the pirate puppet from a local tv station kids show.
a simple self insert meme
- give us a quick run down of your s/i!!
- post a meme that describes your s/i.
- where does your s/i live? do they aspire to move or are they content with where they are?
- what’s a song that describes your s/i? even better if you have a playlist!
- what is your s/i’s profession?
- what does your s/i have most in common with you? what’s different about them?
- if your s/i was an animal, what would they be?
- how did you get the idea for your s/i’s backstory?
- give us an example s/i outfit (or describe it).
- what are some of your s/i’s major skills?
- what is your s/i afraid of?
- if you had to compare your s/i to an already existing fictional character, who would it be?
- has your s/i’s story changed since you created them or has it stayed relatively the same?
wesker x reader ficlet
gender neutral (no body parts mentioned)
cw: rough, dubcon. Rated PG16/teen.
Wesker holds you against the wall, pinning you there with the raw strength of his superhuman body. One of his black gloved hands presses against your shoulder, the other he uses to grab your chin and force you to look him in the face.
“Such a struggle you put up,” he drawls, sneering at you. “Really, I am impressed. But it is time to submit.”
Something about his tone sends a shiver through your body. He’s right though, you can’t fight him any more. Maybe you could summon the strength if you tried, but the willpower? No. How could you keep fighting him when you know just what he wants from you.
Your lip trembles as you try to answer him, but Wesker doesn’t give you time.
He pulls your mouth to his, kissing you roughly, his tongue invading your mouth and his teeth nipping your lips, as he presses you hard under him. His kiss is commanding, dominating, insistent.
And he’s right, you don’t feel any more choice but to submit to him and let him have his way with you. A dizzy euphoria overtakes you as you let him do as he likes with you.
wesker x reader ficlet
gender neutral (no body parts mentioned)
cw: rough, dubcon. Rated PG16/teen.
Wesker holds you against the wall, pinning you there with the raw strength of his superhuman body. One of his black gloved hands presses against your shoulder, the other he uses to grab your chin and force you to look him in the face.
“Such a struggle you put up,” he drawls, sneering at you. “Really, I am impressed. But it is time to submit.”
Something about his tone sends a shiver through your body. He’s right though, you can’t fight him any more. Maybe you could summon the strength if you tried, but the willpower? No. How could you keep fighting him when you know just what he wants from you.
Your lip trembles as you try to answer him, but Wesker doesn’t give you time.
He pulls your mouth to his, kissing you roughly, his tongue invading your mouth and his teeth nipping your lips, as he presses you hard under him. His kiss is commanding, dominating, insistent.
And he’s right, you don’t feel any more choice but to submit to him and let him have his way with you. A dizzy euphoria overtakes you as you let him do as he likes with you.

