Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
At Wendy’s wedding in Kensington Garden, Captain James Hook attends. After the ceremony, he corners the handsome young groom alone with a cigar, and a wedding gift. Surprised– but certainly unwilling to be rude– the groom opens the box to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
In the end Chris Redfield was as inhuman as the rest of them. A distorted monster, and stranger in his own skin; a parody of the man he had once been, twisted by the inescapable virus known as grief.
Chris x Wesker ficlet. Under the cut for suggestive imagery, medical imagery. 220 words. Chris felt an ache of lust that was almost painful between his legs, as Wesker straddled his lap. The former STARS captain turned bioterrorist had a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Our Dirk is actually in a relationship with @megaphonegirlk ’s Feferi, so we have the goods for you, anon. Ficlet below the cut: cw stalking, pseudo-incest, forced captivity In some ways, the Condesce was the only mother figure that Dirk[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Chris x Wesker drabble. Under the cut because it’s sappy and pathetic. When they bring Wesker back from the dead, the first thing Chris wants to know is if he has all his memories intact. The scientists assure him that[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Whenever Tinkerbell tries to be saucy and fluster captain Hook with her flirtatiousness, he turns the tables on her with a simple gesture. He shows her the crook of the pinkie finger on his good hand. “Remember, Ms. Bell, Captain[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Karl Heisenberg sitting hunched in his workshop, smoking a cigar and looking at his hands. Looking at his hands and feeling like he’s wasting away. Like the smoke in his lungs is more human than he will ever be again.
Karl Heisenberg can’t get sick in the normal way, but sometimes the mold surges or blooms in his body, and makes it feel like he has a bad cold. Coughing, sneezing, aches, fever, the works. He hates it; it makes[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker’s boots made a rhythmic noise as he strolled over the metallic grate of a floor that led to Heisenberg’s new lab. The snarling and swearing became louder the closer he got, in addition to the sound of something beating[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…