#Headcanon: Valentine
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which two muses would immediately fight each other if they met?Â
everyone expects them to fight but they'd just be awkward
Nick & Liam
Despite the heartache after their breakup, which might turn some to bitter enemies, Nick is a forgiver and Liam knows perfectly well when something is his fault entirely.
When they meet they'll act incredibly awkward around one another and the heartache will hit once again. But no fighting. Contrary to popular belief.
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would fight verbally (and extremely dirty)
Colmilho & Rafa
They've been enemies for so long, neither can tell who actually started their feud. But it's a safe bet to say it was Rafael who openly, perhaps even publicly criticised Colmilho for his inhumane methods in crime solving first. From then on they goaded each other. Nowadays Colmilho unapologetically calls Rafael a terrorist and has had the journalist arrested numerous times, meanwhile Rafael never misses a chance to vilify and ridicule the delegado by name in his publications.
When they meet, it's definitely Rafa who'd kick off the verbal attacks, but Colmilho would resort to dirty tricks more quickly, using all of Rafael's regrets to hurt him.
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would fight physically (to the death)
Valentine & Leopold
A long, long time ago, when Valentine posed as a merchant in 18th century Prussia, Polizei Leutnant Leopold Grimm was on the monster's trail. Though before he could take Valentine into custody, the vampire took his wife and son and turned the policeman into one of his own kin. That way he'd at least stand a chance against his sire, Valentine sneered. Ever since Leopold has hunted his sire, holding only onto life so one day he could witness the vile bastard's demise.
When they meet, Leopold would immediately, almost blindly attempt to kill Valentine, while Valentine considers their feud a form of entertainment.
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Honourable mentions:
Miguel would fight any supernatural creature of mine, Colmilho and Evelyn every criminal, and then obviously everyone in their right mind should consider Valentine an enemy.
#thank yoooouuuu â„#Muse: Nick#Muse: Liam#Muse: Colmilho#Muse: Rafael#Muse: Valentine#Muse: Leopold#Headcanon: Nick#Headcanon: Liam#Headcanon: Colmilho#Headcanon: Rafael#Headcanon: Valentine#Headcanon: Leopold#Headcanon
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You hadnât expected Simon to get you anything for Valentineâs Day. It just didnât really seem like his kind of holiday.
So you were rather surprised when he showed up with a bouquet of roses, a little handwritten note tied to them. Cliche, roses, but he knew you liked flowers. And he wasnât above buying you cliche things. Simon knew he could show his love for you year round, and he always did in his own ways, but he had no problem treating you on February 14th either.
He didnât just run out to the story and buy whatever random shit they had on the shelves, or snag a insincere hallmark card. He had gone to three different florists before he found the right mix of roses. He handpicked red, pink, and white roses, all arranged with babyâs breath decorating the sides. He thought they were rather pretty and wanted to make sure he got you a set you would actually like. Then he took a piece of paper and wrote you a little note. He drew a little heart at the top where he wrote your name, as wonky as it was. And he found a piece of ribbon, tying the card to the stem of one of the roses. He walked all the way to your apartment, smiling at himself imagining your surprise when he presented the flowers.
When you opened the door to a wide-grinned Simon, you thanked him for the gift, and he said, âHope youâre hungry.â
âOh. Simon, thatâs okay. We donât have to do that. I know the restaurants are all going to be packed and I donât want you to have toââ
âWasnât really askinâ, love.â
You quirked a brow, your face heating. âI donât have anything nice to wear,â you said gesturing to your PJs. âI canât go to some fancyââ
âWho said anythinâ bout fancy?â He winked at you before interlacing your fingers. Simon knew you didnât do crowds and didnât like to be fussed over, so of course he wasnât about to take you out to eat on the busiest night of the year. He raised his other hand and showed you the bag of takeout, ready to curl up on the couch and watch whatever cheesy movie you wanted. And he was going to enjoy every minute of it.
He kissed your forehead before guiding you both inside your apartment, placing the takeout on the coffee table and pulling you into his lap.
#simon ghost riley#simon ghost riley headcanons#ghost call of duty#ghost mw2#simon riley headcanons#simon riley x reader#simon ghost riley x reader#valentines day
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MALE BG3 CHARACTERS EATING OUT F!READER +18
characters included: gale, astarion, wyll, gortash
FEMALE BG3 CHARACTERS
a/n: HAPPY VALENTINEâS DAY YALL!!!! your bg3 pookies have a present for you !!!! (hint: itâs head)
ASTARION
you guys already know iïżœïżœïżœm a pleasure dom astarion truther đčđč at the end of the game he is WHIPPED for you. so he enjoys every minute of giving you head
and heâs so good at it. and he knows heâs good at it
wellâ heâs good at it as long as he has the patience. sometimes heâd just rather make you finish on his cock and you know how he is when he wants something
ANYWAYâŠâŠ. heâs obsessed with the way you taste. and smell. especially when youâre close to/on your period. will literally BEG you to let him eat you out then
can be a little rough when youâre bleeding though. he gets a bit overexcited đčđč sometimes he has to stop and bite your thigh to regulate himself, which honestly hurts worse LMAO
will look you in the eyes while he kisses your clit
he basically never breaks eye contact. eye contact is HUGE for him. heâs mostly watching how you react so he can adjust accordingly, but he also loves how intimate it is
SO much praise if you react the way he wantsâ âthaaatâs it... thatâs my girlâ. he loves hearing you whimper his name, he could literally get off to that alone. your voice is as sweet as you taste
secretly loves when you reach out to hold his hand lol. he thinks itâs so cute
also loves having to hold your legs open when you start to squirm/try to close them. your thighs will be so bruised after
when you tell him how good it feels he goes âi know, i knowâ in the sweetest, faux-sympathy tone. heâs cocky with it lmao
immediately goes âcome give me a kiss, darlingâ after you finish and he hasnât wiped his face off yet. half of him is doing it to tease you and the other half genuinely wants you to kiss him lol
WYLL
iâm going to be honest i think youâre his first
heâs a little nervous to try it but heâs also SO eager. heâs just worried heâs not going to be good at it lol
he needs a lot of praise and reassurance. heâs constantly watching your expressions to see if you like it, but at the same time he doesnât really know what to do if you donât đč
at first heâll need some direction but he learns so fast. will start out slow and hesitant but eventually just loses himself in the pussy LMAO
gets rock hard from eating you out. the sounds and faces you make drive him crazy, mostly because heâs so eager to please. LOVES to know when heâs doing good
the type to moan into your pussy. probably because heâs grinding into the bed đčđč
i think he could probably finish just from eating you out
when he gets more confident, he can be a bit of a tease. sometimes heâll stop to pepper kisses on your thighs so he can hear you beg for him to keep going
he feels bad making you beg for too long though so he gives in pretty quick lol âanything for you, my loveâ or âyour pleas are so beautifulâ how could i say no?â
also i think heâll eventually try to fuck you with his fingers while he eats you out too. once he gets the hang of balancing both itâs MAGICAL
likes to eat you out while youâre standing. something about having your leg propped over his shoulder while looking up at you from his knees does something to him BAD
he usually doesnât want to overstim you because it feels mean đčđč but he will absolutely keep going if you want him to
GORTASH
i donât think he really ate pussy before he met you LMAO
he seems like he can be a pretty selfish loverâ if thereâs nothing in it for him then whatâs the point?
BUTâŠâŠâŠ.. thereâs something about youâŠâŠ.
he feels a little weird the first time he gets the urge to do it. he sticks his fingers in his mouth to clean them after they were inside youâŠâŠ and when that creamy taste hits his tongueâŠ.. boomâŠâŠ. his third eye opens
heâs not super adept at it to start, but heâs got the spirit đčđč
he literally eats it like heâs STARVING. iâm talking lickinâ and suckinâ on ANYTHING he can put in his mouth. nothing is safe. clit? assaulted. lips? sucked on. hole? tongue-fucked
even when heâs eating you out itâs like heâs doing it for himself LMAO. he just disappears into his own little world
he DOES love your praise though, so that kind of encourages him to try to work it out of you. he needs to hear you tell him how good it feels or itâll bruise his ego
reaches up to knead a titty while heâs doing it
LOVES to do a bunch of hungry, flat sweeps with his tongue. will also press and hold it against you like that to get you to grind on it. he wants to see how needy you are
will say nasty shit into your pussy. âyou taste so fucking good, babyâ, âdaddy loves this pretty little pussy of yoursâ. you can feel every vibration from his voice
will want to spit in your mouth after
GALE
i feel like gale is the greatest pussy eater there is. like he basically has no vices when it comes to eating you out
heâs extremely sensitive and receptive so he always knows what to do. sometimes you donât even have to say anything. he just figures it out
his FAVORITE position is facesitting. eating pussy is a literal hobby to him
heâs SO good with his tongue. he has such good control of it and uses it to absolutely destroy your clit. his switching between circling and flicking will make you finish embarrassingly fast
will overstimulate you if you let him. heâll keep making you cum on his tongue until your whole body is shaking
also the way his beard feels against your inner thighs/lipsâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ magnificentâŠâŠ
since heâs a thigh man he loves to knead/bite/rub on your thighs too. will legit almost bust when you try to close your legs around his head. itâs that serious đčđč
LOVES when you grind on his face. will grab you by the hips and encourage you to do it. you using his face to get off is so hot to him
likes to stimulate your g-spot with his fingers while simultaneously sucking on your clit. also gets off to all the lewd, wet sounds he creates while he does this
moans and groans like heâs eating a five star meal LMFAO
talks A LOT but it somehow doesnât get in the way of what heâs doing. most of it is incoherent mumbling along the lines of âso good, so goodââ but other than that he tells you how gorgeous/perfect your pussy is. iâm not joking when i say he worships your pussy
he WILL try to make you squirt. heâs in the splash zone for a reason baby
#U KNOW I HAD TO DROP SOMETHING FOR VALENTINES DAY GANG#astarion#enver gortash#gale dekarios#wyll ravengard#astarion x reader#enver gortash x reader#gale dekarios x reader#wyll ravengard x reader#x reader#bg3#my headcanons
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yanderes tying you up and overstimulating their darling beyond their limits >>>>
â note : kinda shady and dark depending on how u read it,,, but I still wouldn't mind actually writing something like this if anyone requested it yk đ... ( inbox here! )
your yandere lover who truly cannot help it. he cannot help it because it just feels so good âyou feel so goodâ that he could never stop trying to make you shiver in pleasure, especially since you can't do anything against it. having tied you up at the beginning of the session, he didn't even notice the way your legs started to shake, or the way your eyes flooded with blissed out tears, too lost in his own world as he continued to kiss, bite, grope and thrust into you.
yandere dilf, pup, househusband, jock, florist, crush, himbo + upcoming nerd, ex-boyfriend, bodyguard, werewolf, and best friend!
your yandere lover who's completely aware of what he's doing. you thought he would untie you and let you go just like that after giving you the most mind-blowing fuck ever? of course not, sweetheartâ he's not even done yet at all. why should he stop, when you look so so so pretty while writhing and mewling under him, though? you're certainly in for a night full of worship and pleasure, no matter if you might be a bit too dizzy and exhausted at the end.
yandere professor, bully, sugar daddy, husband, neighbor, assistant, vampire + upcoming tutor, doctor, pharaoh, merman, and boss!
© godnectar 2024. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.
#anon message#⥠anon#happy valentine's ig đ„čđ«#twelve in the morning rn and can't really sleep sooooâ#little something here?#don't think too seriously of it đ€Ą#godnectar#yandere#yandere x reader#yandere male#yandere oc#oc x reader#male oc#male yandere#yancore#yandere hcs#yandere headcanons#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere doctor#yandere dilf#yandere vampire#yandere jock#yandere bully#yandere x you
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bed of roses
ellie williams x reader
𫧠continuation of candy | u dont have to read it since this can be a story on its own!
𫧠TYSM FOR ALL THE LOVE ON THE VDAY SPECIAL đ„č i hope you cuties enjoy pt 2!!
𫧠thinking about ellieâs strap all day đ„Č
𫧠description: smut smut smut, very cute surprise at the end!, valentines day surprise, dom!ellie, sub!reader, reader gets fingered on stairs, fingering (both receiving), strapon!sex (reader recieving), âpâ in v sex, panty sniffing (ellie), body worship (reader receiving), power dynamic, back scratching (ellie receiving), finger sucking/gagging, no use of y/n, use of pet names (pretty mama, mama, doll, pretty doll, and babydoll),
âaugh-god! ellieâ you moaned out, your hand going to grip the stair-railing as you swore you started seeing clouds.
after completely devouring ellie on the staircase, you guys calmed down momentarily.
catching each otherâs breath, sharing soft kisses as ellie tells you how much she loves you.
until she began to kiss your neck which eventually lead to her sucking all over both of your tits as her fingers fuck you relentlessly.
âthe prettiest tits in this entire worldâ ellie utters against one of your tits as the other is messily palmed by ellies hand.
âellie sâgood-augh fuck mâgonna cum!â your moans got louder as the forming of your words got sloppy, not being able to comprehend shit in your fucked-out mind.
âoh the night is just gettinâ started mamaâ she pulls away from your nipple, smirking at you like she was hellâs #1 sinner.
your mouth goes agape, eyes squeezing shut as your feel ellies fingers fuck you through your orgasm.
ellieâs fingers curling into your pussy causing your back to arch within her lap.
âgood mama, thats it. cum all over my fingersâ she encourages you, slightly moving your hips along with the movement of her fingers.
ellie craddled you as your orgasm melts you into her embrace, legs completely limp in her lap.
ellie planted the softest kisses on your face and forehead âdont get tired yet, babydollâ she whispers in your ear as she runs her hands through your hair.
once you felt yourself coming back into reality, you lifted your head up from in-between her shoulder âwe-we should pick up your poor teddy bearâ you state weakly, giving her a soft grin.
âyes, ill get it mamaâ ellie returns your smile, chuckling sweetly.
ellie helped you up, giving your ass a squeeze through your mini skirt âperfect lilâassâ she states playfully, licking her lips.
âshut up and tell me you love the bearâ you tell her, just wanting her to come close to you; missing her warmth.
she continues to walk over to you, stepping up the couple steps of the staircase before you meeting you halfway on them.
she bends down to pick up your bra, not caring much for you shirt.
âi-â ellie begins before stopping to plant kisses all over your face and neck, once again but this time she crouches down slightly; scooping you up.
âfucking love the bearâ as she completely takes you into her arms.
you let out a squeal out of slight surprise as ellie scoops you up, using most of her strength. you wrap your arms and legs around her, your mini-skirt riding up.
her hands squeezing your ass as she walks up the stairs.
ellie walks down your shared hallway, you in her grasp as you kiss along her neck and toy with her hair.
you didnt miss each pathway of petals that scattered the wooden floors as you got closer to your shared bedroom.
your heart felt like it was going to palpitate out your chest. your mind couldnât begin to process how lucky you got.
once ellie arrived into your shared room, she put you down gently âdont turn around yetâ she says, moving from infront of you to guide you while also making sure you couldnât see.
âyou can turn around nowâ the second she says that, you wasted no time turning around.
your jaw immediately dropped to the floor as you see a small light-sign that lights up the words âyou and i foreverâ, roses and petals all over the floor and bed, and lastly with 3 different heart-shaped boxes of chocolate.
that wasnât it, ellie had one more surprise but you were just gonna have to wait.
âyou-i-youâ you tried to speak, but you could barely form a sentence as ellie yet again, found the way to take the words right ouf your mouth.
âjust hold on here, yeah doll?â she asks, kissing your temple softly. you gave her a quick nod before she headed into your shared closet.
while she was in the closet, you took upon yourself to quickly grab your pink silk lingerie robe from your dresser.
you stepped out of your mini-skirt since you were already shirtless; leaving you only in your pink heart design thong.
you put the silk robe on, only covering you from being completely naked since you already basically were.
ellie stepped out of the closet in her sports bra but still having her boxers on.
you were on the bed, you had already put aside all the gifts that were on the bed. you werenât wasting no time.
âyouâre so fuckinâ breathtakingâ ellie utters breathlessly. she had to let her eyes take you in from head to toe, wether you were wrapped up like a burrito or completely naked goddess statue; you looked absolutely enchanting every single time.
you could completely entice ellie at any give moment, you had her under your spell with just a look.
âtake all of me, ellieâ you whimper out, extending your leg to reach out to her as she stalked over to you.
âsay it again, dollâ ellieâs eyes were engulfed with hunger, getting ready to ravish you. she finally crawls ontop of you.
one hand holding her up as it pushed into the bed and the other one helping you rise your hips. ellie pulled down your thong, bringing it up to her nose.
she took in the smell of your arousal, she couldâve licked your underwear if she wanted too; completely wanting to be taken-over by the smell of your wet cunt.
âtake all of me, every single part of me is a part of you.â you devoted yourself to her.
there was no one else that you wanted to be completely one with; ellie felt the exact dsme way.
those words leaving your mouth felt like music to ellieâs ears.
âi fucking love you doll, sâfucking much. till the end of this world.â she begins to passionately ramble as her hands eagerly begin to grope you.
ellies hands began by giving your thighs a soft-squeeze then going up to massage your hips, from there going to fondled your hickied titties; robe slipping to the side.
âmmhpm-so wet for me alreadyâ she utters out in a pleased tone as she sees your pussy glisten by your juices as she spread your legs apart.
you bit your lip, feeling impatient. you leaned up slightly to pull her down but she didnât let you.
ânuh uh doll, you already pleased me enough. be a patient lilâgirlâ ellie coos, taking one of her hands from your breasts slowly tracing its way down.
ellieâs hand found its way to your dripping pussy, her fingers slightly toying with your hole âplease-pleaseâ you grind your hip up into her two fingers, she retracts them.
ellie turned to her nightstand, turning away from you momentarily. you were confused but gave her time before questioning it.
when she turned back to you, she turned back around with her blue strap-on.
your mind automatically went nebulous.
âplease whaâdoll ?â her smirk cause shivers down your spine as she returned to towering over you.
your hands impulsively found their way to her back âfuck me till the sun comes upâ you meant it, looking her dead in the eyes as you wrapped your legs around her waist.
âyour wish is my command, mamaâ ellieâs eyes felt like daggers pricking at your skin, you felt such delectation at being at ellieâs mercy.
your back arched into her, your breasts pushing against hers âyou can take mâcock doll, yâdone it before-itâs okayâ she soothes you sensually, her lips going back to wander all over your neck as she pushes your legs up to your stomach.
ellie slightly pulls away, to align her strap with your soaked hole. you lifted your hips up impatiently causing ellie to hold them back down aggressively while slamming herself inside you.
âfuck ellie!â you erotically wailed out her name in such a way, it made ellie want to ruin you even more.
âwho can fuck this sweet pussy?â ellie grunts out as her hips snap against your skin âhuuagh-you! fuck-only you!â you moan out, pleasure being the only thing known to your senses at the moment.
you felt her strap bumping your cervix slightly as her thrusts got more vigorous âsâgood-feels sâgood!â your fucked-out babble only becoming amusing to the demon that was your girlfriend in this bloody moment.
âwhat was that, doll? couldnât hear yaâ ellie smirked out, only fucking into you more ruthlessly before moving one of her hands to rub your clit with delicacy.
âawh god! ellie-puh-ah!â you tried to plead through your tears and overwhelmed moans âshh doll, youâre taking me perfectlyâ ellie coos, the hand that wasnât rubbing your clit now went to your face.
she caressed your hot tear-stained cheek, leading her thumb to your slightly agape lips âopen these up fâme, pretty dollâ ellie tells you, sliding her thumb into your mouth.
the sight of as you took her thumb into your mouth while she was ontop of you, driving herself into you. the way you admired her tattoo, you took the hand that was on the side of the arm she was extending.
you continued to suck softly as you traced the outline of the veins that protruded through her tattoo.
the sight of it all bringing you closer to your orgasm.
she leaned back slightly as you sucked her thumb and oogled her arm, causing the upward angle to bring you pure rapture.
you let out a choked out gutteral moan against her thumb as her hips devilishly work you to your orgasm.
ellie knew how to make you cum not once, but for days.
the way you arched your back, chest inviting her lips to explore.
the way your legs shake as she fucks you relentlessly always; no matter how.
the way she had you calling out like the lyircs to your favorite song.
the way she turned you into a completely utter pornstar.
âellie! ellie mâclose! gonn-ah!â lips removing from her thumb, your lecherous shrieks ringing through the room.
âyeah, pretty mama? you gonâ cum all over this strap?â she groans out, she swore she could cum just of all of this.
you let out quick nods as your nails dragged out slight blood , feeling small droplets fall into your nails.
âyour words, use them.â ellie grits out, her hips fuckiing you well through your orgasm âyes! mâgonna cum all over your dick!â your cries were pure melodies to ellies ear.
âi gotchu pretty doll, i gotchuâ as her hips drastically halt, going from fash to now deep thrusts.
âellie! ellie!â you clung to her as you shook through your orgasm.
âthere you go, atta girlâ ellie praises you as your orgasm waves through you, nothing but whimpers coming from your foggy fucked out mind.
once you calmed down in her embrace, she slowly pulled out her strap that was now covered in your cum.
âlets take a break, mama?â ellie suggests which you agree too pretty quick.
ellie went to the restroom, grabbing a towelette to clean you up and get you a glass of water.
once she came back, you were laying there wirh your robe tied up. you thanked her for the water as she cleaned you up from your juices.
you had went to the restroom after she cleaned you up. you made your way back into your shared room and as you open the door; there she was.
ellie williams.
there she fucking wasâŠon one knee in only her boxers and a sports bra.
âwill you marry me?â
the case that held your sparkly engagement ring being held by the woman of your dreams after just getting ruthlessly fucked, yet treated like a queen.
only something this wonder of a woman could do to you.
âyes, fuck yes, yes.â
you ran to her as she stood up, launching yourself into her arms.
you both went to enjoy your bed of roses tâill sunrise.
#ellie tlou smut#lesbian#valentines day#ellie williams fanfic#the last of us fandom#the last of us fanfiction#ellie williams hcs#ellie williams x reader#ellie williams headcanons#ellie x reader#ellie williams x y/n#ellie williams x female reader#ellie williams x you#ellie williams smut#ellie williams fluff#ellie tlou#ellie the last of us#ellie williams#ellie x fem reader#the last of us#the last of us ellie
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8th annual nick valentine post! fallout 4 npcs Love sitting. they'll see a chair and ask "is anyone gonna sit here" and not wait for an answer. its like nick is on a personal quest to sit in every chair in the commonwealth. if he sees a chair its on sight
its because his joints are bad, obviously. he's like 140
#fallout#fallout 4#nick valentine#fo4#art#doodles#comic#fallout soup#do not tag sole survivor or ship please and thank u (she is not the protag!)#once again i see your weird video game quirks and bugs and raise you headcanons for all of them#i like to think about all the stuff that happens in the game besides the literal gameplay#stopping to sleep places or to shelter from the rain. tending to injuries. or just synth maintenance#having a picnic in an abandoned department store :)#the general realities of living in the commonwealth#anyway poor ol peepaws got fucking robot arthritis can we get Fs IN THE CHAT
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Regulus: *looking at James*
James: yes?
Regulus:
James:
Regulus:
James:
Regulus: so youâre not going to ask me to be your Valentine?
James: what?
Regulus: itâs next week and you havenât asked me
James: I just thought it was a given since weâre dating-
Regulus: pah-lease I know youâre in love with someone else
James: no!
Regulus: another year, another lonely Valentineâs Day
James: Reggie Iâm sorry, do you want to be my Valentine?
Regulus: oh so NOWWWW you ask me after Iâve guilt tripped you?!
James: what-
Regulus: I see how it is
James: Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to make you think I didnât love you
Regulus: *sighs* itâs fine
James: so will you be my Valentine?
Regulus: asking me twice in one minute, someoneâs sounding desperate
James: I give up
#the marauders era#incorrect quote#the maruaders#hogwarts#james potter#regulus black#valentines day special#valentines day#marauders headcanon#jegulus textpost#jegulus headcanon#jegulus#starchaser#regulus x james#james x regulus
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SAY IT BACK âȘ letting them leave without an ily
finishing up some smaller things from my wip folder before i buckle down and work on the big stuff again. here's this doofy little fluff piece.
characters included: chris redfield, leon kennedy, jill valentine, ada wong
content: fluff. just fluff. established relationship. mildly ooc behavior for the sake of fluff (also known as being in a relationship and acting stupid)
You found it on TikTok - or maybe it was Instagram, or Facebook - doesn't matter. One of the media conglomerates had given you a horrible idea about how to tease your loving, devoted partner.
It's simple - when they said 'I love you' before they left for work, you just wouldn't say it back. What could go wrong?
Chris Redfield âȘ
Did not notice. Secure. In his lane. Unbothered. Probably not moisturized. (Get him a nice oil, fragrance free. He'll like it more if you massage it into his muscles for him, spend a little extra time smoothing along the curve of his spine, up and over the tightness of his shoulders.)
If you're at the point with Chris where he's saying âI love youâ in place of a goodbye, he doesn't need to hear you say it back. He's confident in your relationship. Hearing it is just a nice bonus.
You're going to get your own feelings hurt here. Sent yourself into a spiral. Like, damn, does he not listen? Does he not care? What the fuck is his deal?
Chris is legitimately confused when you bring it up to him later. Doesn't get the point of the whole thing. âWhy wouldn't you just say you love me?â Head cocked to the side, so puppy-like you can practically see the velvety ears flopping over.
Really doesn't do the whole social media thing. Even when you show him videos as an example, he's just shrugging. "I'm pretty sure those are skits, honey. No one really reacts like that."
If only he knew. Hey - at least now you know that Chris is perfectly content in your relationship and won't let anything silly like this bother him. It's just a sign to ramp up the pranks - more practical jokes, less subtle, harmless emotional manipulation.
That's what you thought, at least, but when Chris flips the light off that night and sidles up behind you in bed, strong arms slipping around your middle and tugging you back to him, his voice rumbles in your ear - "You gonna tell me you love me, or is this gonna be a problem?"
And Chris is really good at extracting confessions. How badly do you actually want to get some sleep tonight?
Jill Valentine âȘ
Doesn't seem to have noticed that you ignored her. Walked right out the door without missing a step, didn't even glance back. Her car pulls out of the garage, her sunglasses on - she seems entirely unbothered.
Oh, sheâs bothered.
Jill Valentine is Not Pettyâąïž. And she does not pout when her partner doesn't say âI love youâ back. She's in a pissy mood at work for a completely unrelated reason. She's not returning your texts because she's busy at work, not because she's trying (and failing) to give you a taste of your own medicine.
She definitely doesn't carry that storm cloud all the way home with her, doesn't rain on your parade when you cheerfully announce that dinner's ready and on the table.
You're trying everything you can think of to cheer her up. Asking about work got you a noncommittal shrug. You'd offered to draw a bath for her - or (preferably) for the both of you, but she'd dismissed the idea, talking about how it would take up too much time.
She didn't have the heart to shrug you off when you started massaging her shoulders. Despite your silence in the morning, you were clearly intent on taking care of her. Maybe nothing was wrong. Maybe you just hadn't heard her.
Her palm presses against your cheek, turns you to face her. She searches your eyes for a moment, her gaze unreadable. "Thanks for dinner. I love you."
Nothing. Fucking nothing. "You're welcome."
Jill knows that look on your face, that shit-eating grin that you're trying to cover up by glancing down, by pretending to be flustered. Her hands grip your hips. She manhandles you into her lap, chair scraping against the floor to make room for the both of you.
"Okay - spill. What's up with you?"
Once you explain, she's not mad about the whole thing, not really. But you can't help but notice that she's been withholding kisses lately, and-- wait.
Fuck. Now she's turned the tables on you.
Leon Kennedy âȘ
Keeps finding new and inventive ways to double back inside the house. He's not going to outright ask you what's up - that would make him look desperate, which heâs totally not. Heâs definitely not concerned at all that you didnât complete your morning ritual and send him out the door with an âI love youâ. Heâs a big boy - this isnât high school, this is his very mature, very adult relationship.
Excuse number one: âSorry, forgot my keys,â as he makes a show of dropping his keys out of his pocket, onto the living room floor. His eyes are on you when he reaches to grab them. Leon tosses them in his hand, making as much noise as he possibly can. âAll right, love you.â
You hold strong. Still no âlove youâ back. Heâs gone for all of 60 seconds when he comes back with excuse number two: âAh, damn, forgot my badge. Iâd lose my head if it wasnât attached.â
His badge is attached to his belt. You can literally see it. When you point that out to him, he makes a show of being relieved, goes so far as to press a kiss to your temple, and says, âGod, what would I do without you? Love ya. Have a good day.â
But you hold strong. Until excuse number three:
âBabe, have you seen my gun?â
You laugh, which only makes him laugh - and then he hits you with âno, seriouslyâ while he leans against the doorway, hip cocked. Heâs got you figured out by now, knows that if he can make you laugh then youâre not doing this because youâre mad at him or anything. He can't even be mad when you explain it to him. He can only warn you:
"I'm gonna get you for this. Now, c'mon - say it."
Ada Wong âȘ
I don't know why you would do this to her to be honest. She just said âI love youâ. You should be marking your calendar and turning this into a holiday.
She doesn't say it often, at least not while you're conscious. Whether she presses her sentiments into your hair while you sleep against her, drooling against her collar bone, is up for debate. You have no hard evidence and she'll deny the allegations.
It simultaneously is and is not a big deal. She didn't say it because she craved the validation of having you repeat it to her. She said it because she meant it. There's so few concrete truths about herself that she can share with you, but that was one of them. Does it sting a little not to have it returned? Maybe.
She turns the moment over and over in her head, letting it haunt her. You had given her time, she thinks, why can't she give you yours? But your silence is a specter that tinges every moment. It creeps at the edges of every thought, itâ
âHey, you forgot your coffee.â
She turns to see you in the door of your apartment, hanging from the frame with one hand, her cup extended to her in the other. She clicks back to you in her stilettos, and your press a kiss to her cheek when she claims her drink. The guilt of it all ate at you before you could let her leave your sight. âLove you. Be safe.â
She'd spiraled before she even got down to the parking lot. Total loser in love.
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such a loathsome creature. someone that is hated only for existing may never learn to love. she may only give back the hate she was given all her life.
#ramlethal valentine#guilty gear#daily ramlethal#digital art#headcanon#or something#this is angst#this is angst about being trans#this is me saying that i have never been able to feel trans joy or whatever#i have only been kicked down over and over again and again
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My valentine
Summary: You and your best friend found a way to get away from all the valentineâs day by doing your own program. But, being alone for a long time only meant you two were horny and needy for affection.
wc: 3.3k (i got a little excited writing it, sorry)
warnings: friends to lovers; smut!!! +18 please (youâre responsible for yourself babe, but i warned you); fluff; masturbation (m!reciving); inexperienced!femreader. Tell if something is missing.
authors note: I know iâm a little late with valentines thing but i couldnât help myself. I really liked the result and i hope you do too. Itâs a new thing writing smutty things but i hope itâs not terrible. <3
*update*- i just posted a part two!
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It was valentineâs day and you felt like you were the loneliest person in the world. Everyone was with their partners when you were all by yourself. Of course you were being dramatic but you were tired of having to pretend that it was okay to be single because you donât needed a boy to make you happy. But you wanted to.
The same thing happened to your best friend. Eddie was all by himself. He was never the guy the girls would die for. They were too scared to see how pretty he was. But he also had been feeling kind of alone. He would walk in the market and see all the decorations he hated so much. Not only in school, everywhere, people would be all over each other. He always hated valentineâs day but he never knew that was because of his jealousy and would always blame in the capitalism and its ways to persuade people.
As you both would be alone, to distract you from thinking about couples making out, you created your own thing. You would go at each otherâs house to watch movies together, eat junk food and talk about stuff. For two years youâve been doing this and this year was your time being a host. At this time, you got lucky your parents werenât home for the week. In the first year, you brought Eddie home and your mom kept asking non stop questions about him and how did you finally realized you were made for each other.
âYouâre late.â You opened the door for him, taking the boxes off his hands.
âIâm sorry my lady, is my butler work not good enough for you?â He said in a english accent mocking you. âThere was a lot of people ordering pizzas too. They copied our idea.â
âFine. I just took the cookies out of the oven.â You pointed to the baking sheet âWhat movies did you pick?â
âWell, letâs see.There is the movie you asked for with the catsâ
âDid you take the right one? Or just some movie about a cat?â
âIs the Disney one, right? The Aristocats? I got this one, nightmare on elm street and fast times at ridgemont high.â Eddie only took this last one because Steve said âthereâs some very interesting scenes about a girl, if you know what i meanâ. Of course Eddie knew the girlâs titties would show up, heâd never watched it because he thought it would be a shitty movie. âIf i want to see boobs iâll just watch porn or iâll buy a magazineâ he would say. But he really thought about it and that would be the only way to make you watch something like that with him.
Once he asked if girls watched porn and you just ignored the question. He wanted to see your reaction and he knew you would never watch something like that, let alone with a guy. It would be the closest thing to porn youâd watch.
Also it was a secret to no one that he had a little massive crush on you. Maybe it was a secret only for you. Eddie donât even know when did it started. One day you were just a girl who he was friends with but suddenly you were much more then that. You were hot, interesting, cute, smart and he couldnât help but be enamored with you. But he never did anything to change that, to afraid of making you run away from him. To him, in that situation, your relationship as friends was more important. He wouldnât stand to lose you. So he buried his feelings deep down and pretended it that never happened.
âEddie itâs not Halloween. Weâre not watching that, you know i canât sleep afterwards.â
âAlright, no horror moviesâ He discarded the movie
âSo is gonna be aristocats and this other movie. Is this even good? I never saw it.â Of course you saw it. Since Dustin told you guys his girlfriend was a hotter version of Phoebe Cates you had to. You scolded him after.
âIt was on the recommendation board so weâll have to trust in thatâ
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Eddie had never seen the Disney movie before. It was for kids but you always loved it since you were a little kid. And if you loved, heâd watch it for you (he would not admit but he loved it too). There you were in the second movie. You had seen it two years ago so you were focused on the movie. But with that, you forgot about the boobs
âOhâŠâ Your cheeks got red. Seeing that by yourself was ok. But right by Eddieâs side, you got embarrassed and tried not to look at the tv in front of you. In the meantime, he was looking at you to see your reaction.
âOh, sorry. I didnât know that would happenâ He said trying to sound like he was surprised
âDonât worry, i see this every day.â
Eddie didnât payed attention in the movie anymore. Were you talking about porn?
When the movie ended you went to bed and Eddie came with you. Being friends for a long time made you so accustomed to be around each other that now you would insist that he would sleep with you in your bed and not on the couch.
He would not sleep if he kept the question to himself. He had to ask.
âGood night Eds. Thanks for today. It was really nice!â
âSure sweetheart, i had a good time too!â
And the place got quiet. It was now or never.
âHey⊠can i ask you something?â
You just hummed
âWell⊠Earlier, when we were watching the movie you said that you would see it everyday when we saw the girlâs titties. With that do you⊠you know, dâya mean you see boobs everyday in like, porn?â
âWhat? Why would you say that?â You said looking at his face even though the room was dark
âI donât know why it just came in my head like, come on!â
âEddie⊠iâm a girl. I see them everyday because i have them. Just like every woman. Go sleep, will ya.â
Eddie donât know if that make it better or worse. Not that he didnât know you had boobs. Of course you had. But now, you had boobs, youâd watch them and everything came to Eddie as a movie. Or as a dream in witch it really did. Right by your side, in your bed, in your house. Eddie had a wet dream about you. I wasnât the first time. But it was in you house, close to you. Till then, he was sleeping and his mind was working on making him hard by the images of you touching your boobs while you were fucked by him.
You had woken up first, not realizing his morning wood, you went to the bathroom, then to the kitchen to take a glass of water and came back. But now heâd moved and, in his sweatpants, his âsituationâ was pretty obvious.
That scared the shit out of you. What would you do? Should you go back to sleep? Or try to pretend you never saw it. You werenât a boy, but that seemed to be very uncomfortable. Suddenly you got hot. Seeing his dick poking out in his pants, his bare torso shown by his shirt that was lifted up. His wild hair that framed his face. Of course you knew you had feelings for Eddie, but you never did anything to let him know. It was a secret only for you and you only. You couldnât do anything about your best friend. Even if he had a boner and got you all worked up.
He started to move around and to wake up when he saw you sitting on the bed and looking at the ceiling. Before saying anything he felt it. âHoly fuck!â thatâs what he thought. He started to panic. Did you saw it. Would he be fast enough to run to the bathroom and try to work on it. âNo, you shithead, you canât jerk in her bathroomâ
You realize his movements and looked at him. You knew that he knew you knew. Now the blanket were covering him.
âMorninâ He said casually and you nodded you head, trying not to lend your eyes on his cock to see if you could still see his bulge. âYou saw it, right?â
âSaw what? I-I just woke up!â You said a little to fast âI mean, i barely opened my eyes and- yeah, i saw it.â you stopped when you saw his expressions getting amused. If you already saw it, there wasnât a reason to be concerned anymore.
âDonât worry, that happens sometimesâ he said as if he didnât have any dreams. It was just normal
âWhat? Out of nowhere?â
âYeah, sort ofâŠâ He said remembering you in his dream and resisting the urge to touch his cock
âCanât you like, turn it off or somethingâ
He laughed at you face. You were getting more and more uncomfortable and in the same time, a bit horny. âItâs not like the tv we watched last night. You canât turn it off.â
âButâŠâ You saw his face. He was looking at you âI donât get itâ
âWell, i donât know how to explain itâ He tried to sound confident about it âItâs like when your nipples get hard when you women get cold. It not a thing you controlâ That part was true. He couldnât control his dick or his mind so he wouldnât find you attractive.
âBut it seems to be painfulâ You said looking at him getting up.
âIt is a little. Iâll go to the bathroom to try to âturn it offââ He said giggling
âWait Eddie!â He turned to you and now you could see how big he was. Even with his pants, it was visible. ïżœïżœïżœYou donât have to do it by yourself. Can i do something? Like, can i help you?â
Eddie froze in place. He would go take a cold shower and have thoughts about random things that wasnât you. He was not going to masturbate in there. Was he still dreaming?
âSorry! Oh iâm so so sorry. I donât know what i was thinking aboutâ You regret when you saw how his face got to serious.
âNo no no. Donât be sorry. Iâm just surprised, thatâs all.â He sat again looking at you cover your face âI mean, weâre friends. Last time i checked, friends donât usually give a handy to other friends.â
âIâm so fucking stupid and embarrassingly alone that i let this stupid date get in my mind. I donât knowâŠâ
âWere you willing to do it? For real?â He was really curious to know if you would jerk him off. That had to mean something, right?
âIâm sorry, itâs fucking crazy!â Hugging your knees, you looked at him and forced your arms to open
âCome on, donât be so harsh. Were you?â
You nodded to scared of his reactions to your horny attitudes
âI thought you were virgin and said you were inexperienced in everythingâ
âIt canât be that hardâ You whispered and looked at his eyes. Those pleading eyes that were begging to go back in time but were just reassuring Eddie that the shower would not âturn it offâ anymore.
âWhat if i said i wanted you to do it, huh? Would that be to weird?â
Now it was your turn to be shocked. Now he was asking you to do it. Was it to weird? Maybe a little, but only because you never did it before and because it was your best friend.
âI donât know Eddie⊠I think you just as crazy as meâ He laughed at that
âI might be a little. But itâs a good thingâ You were feeling more comfortable now. It was your Eddie again and not some guy you had a crush on. âI know what youâre thinking. But, donât you think i never wondered how would it be to kiss you? You are the most amazing friend i could have and with that comes this feeling too. But i donât want to lose you. Youâre to important for meâ
âYou too. Honestly iâd be lost without you. But i also wonder how would it be, you knowâŠâ
You kept looking at him and he did the same. You were making sure that it was the right thing to do. The he closed the gap between you two. Bodies bonding and connecting to each other. Your lips were so soft. Eddie was sure he was in his dream now. His hands that before was holding your face, now went to your back, caressing your waist. And your hands ran from his shoulders to his hair, tugging some locks of it and making him groan.
Things heated up and he pulled you to his lap. His bulge was now touching your crotch. With his hands on your waist, he took advantage of that and encouraged you to move back and forth making you feel so good. The friction was perfect. His lips were perfect. The way he was kissing you like he waited his whole life for it. Separating to breathe, you leaned on him, your foreheads touching, but your movements continued slightly.
âFor a very inexperienced girl, youâre a hell of a kisser. Damn, are you sure youâre telling the truth?â He said panting with his eyes closed and his lips curled to a smile. You smiled back
âYeah, i assure you. Donât make me feel like iâm too good though. Iâm gonna get too cocky.â
âTell that to himâ He pressed you down on him and, once again, you felt his hard dick. âHow can it be so hard?â you thought
âCan i take of your pants?â you asked a little scared
âSure thing, sweetheartâ He was smiley. He helped you to take it off and wow. You were a little shocked. It was big. You thought about it for a second and you honestly thought he was not average.
âCan i say something too?â He nodded while he pulled you back to him. âI donât know what youâre thinking right now but i just wanted to tell you so you donât have any expectations. I donât even know if you have any-â You were talking super fast, Eddie had to shut you up with a kiss. âSorry. I was saying that, i think i still need some time, you know, if you want to have actual sex.â
âItâs alright. We donât have to do anything you donât want to hereâ
âBut i really wanted to do this. To help you here.â You said running your hand from his chest to his lower belly and his cock twitched. You wasnât expecting that to happen âIs this normalâ He nodded and giggled
âAre you sure you want to do it? You know, iâm not proud to say it, but have jerked off before. Plenty of times actually. If youâre not comfortable doing it, itâs not a problem for me to do it by myself.â It was melting your heart in the way he was talking to you. Caring about you.
âYes i am! Iâm just⊠insecure about it. I donât know how to-.â
âDonât worry, Iâll show you how, alright?â It was you time to nod you head. âAâright then. First thing, we need it to be wet, so youâll have to spit on you hand.â
You hesitated but gathered a good amount of saliva on your mouth and spited on your hand.
âThatâs right. Very good. Now you can wrap your hand around itâ You just didnât know where to. Was he talking about the tip or the base. You went for the tip.
Groaning low, he cleared his throat âGood girl. Now you can just make some circles around the tip and then go down.â You did what you were told to and that seemed to work. Your foreheads, that were glued to this time, separated a little before he came back. Both of you looking at your hand moving around his red tip leaking pre cum.
âIs that normal?â
âIt means itâs fucking goodâ Even his voice changed. It was getting rougher and lower.
âCan you guide me a little. Iâm scared iâll squeeze you too hardâ you said and his hand wrapped around yours.
âDonât be afraid. Itâs better when is tight. Iâll let you know if itâs to muchâ He let you do it by yourself when you got the right rhythm and grip.
Your hand were moving tightly up and down. You didnât know if it was there before, you didnât notice because you were to focus, but his hands were squeezing your tights hard. You could feel your panties getting soaked. How come you were excited by jerking him off.
More of the liquid you saw before came out and you ran your thumb over it. He let out a moan that rambled inside you body.
âCan you, please, go a little faster than thatâ And thatâs what you did. The moan you heard was the first of many others that came along. You had gathered, again, more saliva and thought that it would be nice to be even wetter than it was. So you separated a little from him, looking at his confused eyes trying to read you. You separated enough to bend down and to spit on it again, looking at his eyes roll back, throwing his head back. You came back to your position, proud that you did something good without him telling you.
Your movements got faster than before and he, restless panting, kissed you. You wanted to make him cum hard. So you separated the kiss, kept up the speed, flashing him your boobs. That was the final push for Eddie.
The way he grabbed you and moan at your ear was insanely hot. You watched ropes of cum come of his dick. Your hand were now with white and sticky cum.
âHoly fucking shit!â He panted for the last time and let go of his grip on you. âAre you really sure youâre inexperienced?â
âI mightâve heard some advice about it from some friendsâ You said getting out of his lap, but he stopped you
âWhere are you going?â
âIâve been up here for a while, i donât want to hurt your legs. Besides, my hand is a little dirty.â He laughed a little
âLetâs clean up and come back here then.â
Thatâs what you did. When you came back, he pulled you to his chest and you started to talk.
âYou know, i got hard because i had a wet dream about you. Probably because of the movie. But you were in a bikini like hers and, well⊠you know the rest.â
âReally? What a perv.â You laughed together. You couldnât be more happy to let this felling out of your chest. You didnât know for how long you could keep that from him.
âWhat i mean is that, i really hope you donât think that iâm doing this just because i was hard and you were there to help. I like you, not in a friend way and, if you let me, i would like to make you my girlfriend one day, if you want. For real. Take you out to dates, stay together doing whatever the shit weâll want, give you things that i know you will love. This kinda shit.â
âIf you want to, i would love to be your girlfriend. And all of the things you mentioned. Well⊠you know, you already do all of that. The sex is new though.â
He laughed and kissed you passionately
âGreat. Now, youâll get see how much fun weâre gonna haveâ You spent the rest of your valentineâs day like this. Laughing and kissing each other.
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HES A CONFIRMED YAPPER GUYS
LOOK AT MY GAY BOY
GAYS
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Random headcanon time!
Valentine would absolutely send out cards to all his enemies on Valentine's day; totally playing into the cutesy kitschy bollocks giving it his very personal wicked twist.
Blood is red Bruises are blue Don't ever forget That I own you
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Yandere S.T.A.R.S Team (Resident Evil) platonic headcanons
Note- I am back (It's been years), this has been in my drafts so I said fuck it/this is so messy and the timeline/canon may not be accurate but enjoy! This is mainly platonic, but w/some characters it could be interpreted romantically
Characters; Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine, Rebecca Chambers, Barry Burton, Joseph Forest, Brad Vickers, Forest Speyer, Richard Aiken, Enrico Marini, Kenneth Sullivan, Edward Dewey
The first person you perhaps meet is Albert; he is the leader of the S.T.A.R.S Team. Not only do all the recruiters get approved by him, but he also overlooks all your tests. He greets you like any other, but gradually something takes a hold of him. He's in denial at first, even seeming harsh. You may initially believe he didn't like you; oblivious to the countless files and cameras hidden everywhere.
Having the rest of the team be just as enamored was not on the table. You are immediately welcomed by the team and Rebecca is the first to befriend you since you two are the youngest of the team. Like how Richard was tasked with watching over Rebecca, heâs tasked with the same responsibility over you (even if Wesker preferred to do it himself).
Chris can't help but grow quickly fond of you. He positions himself in the role of your protector; feeling the utmost responsibility for your happiness and safety. So if you have any problems - whether it's with Chief Irons or getting in trouble for say, breaking a rule; trust he'll be quick to intervene and 'save' the day.
You're all Chris ever talks about to Claire and before long, the two of you cross paths. Claire, like her brother assumes herself in the role of being your friend right away. She occasionally pays you visits and you can be sure that you will receive calls from times when she's unable to visit. Claire expects Chris to keep her informed of you at all times.
Barry, Enrico, and Kenneth all take fatherly roles; they look at you and already placed adopted papers on the table ready for you to sign. It makes it all the harder for Wesker to have any absolute control as they all put their foot down.
Barry adores you and itâs not taken lightly when itâs said he treats you as his child, probably cause he views you as actually one of his own. He invites you to a family dinner, introducing you to his family who all naturally take a liking to you. Barry insists on his house always being open if you need a place to stay or run into trouble.Â
Since Barry sees you as his own, there is a never-end to his dad jokes. Even when you comment on how terrible it is, he likes seeing the smile on your face. Trust you'll be invited to every birthday, barbecue, or any family Burton event.
Enrico while he adopted a fatherly role, he was a bit reluctant to get so attached to you. Heâs the few in the team who's fully aware and doesn't hesitate to call out the others when he thinks they are going too far. He worries a lot about your safety, and most times it's Enrico who comes out on top of arguments on who gets to drive you home.Â
Kenneth as the oldest of the team, feels the most responsible for you. He is aware just like Enrico and doesn't wish for you to be scared of him or the team. He wants you to come to him whenever you need anything, even for small tasks such as finding a specific file. Like Enrico, Kenneth has no problem telling the others to back off if you need space.
More trouble comes along when Forest and Joseph come along. They develop their tendencies the quickest and tend to be the most clingy out of the team. They (along with Chris) become your partners in crime.
Joseph is someone you can always count on to make you smile even in the most serious of situations; he doesnât care when others lecture him for it. You're not safe from his teasing. Granted you're not the target of his pranks but he likes to poke fun at you from time to time. It's why no alarms are ringing in your head when he says something questionable, assuming heâs just being Joseph.
You're not safe from Forest's playful teasings either. He can be a little annoying, poking your cheek or trying to tickle you when wanting your attention. Like Joseph, he's very affectionate, putting his arm around your shoulder and resting his head on your lap if you allow it. The others lecture him for doing it so publicly but Joseph knows it's jealousy talking more than anything.
As said, a squad of its own is formed; Chris, Joseph, Forest, and you. While they tend to be jealous, the three are okay with sharing when it comes to each other. Forest and Chris enjoy competing in shoot training and showing off who can do it better, inviting you to place bets. They're happy to show you all the gun's tricks and let you choose your weapon's signature.
Joseph, being a mechanic, can't always spend as much time with you. But he'll eagerly drag you into teaching you the ropes, whisking you away from the other two. He beams with pride when you grasp something from his impromptu lessons. Even if he's not exactly teaching you anything, he's happy to chat about anything as he works.Â
Jill becomes someone youâre close to, someone whom Chris and Barry trust to leave you alone with. Sheâs not afraid to whisk you away from the others when she wants to and wonât hesitate to call out anyone selfishly taking your time (Uhm Joseph).Â
Most of all, Jill loves having girl time with you. She's there for any fashion advice, gladly taking you shopping to revamp your wardrobe. If you're unsure how to do your makeup, she's eager to help, though Jill never wants to teach you so you can keep coming to her.
Jill is also willing to use any excuse to have you stay over at her place anytime even suggesting sharing an apartment to âsave moneyâ. And if you think Weskerâs the only one with a bunch of files, Jill has a hidden drawer filled with everything she has on you.Â
Brad becomes incredibly attached but is a bit shy about approaching you. He'll do little things to make your day better, like bringing your favorite coffee (watching you do it too many times) or organizing your desk just the way you like it.
Brad tries to agree with everything you do, supporting any ideas you bring forth in, team meetings and hesitates to snitch on you, always trying to talk to you first to prevent trouble (aka punishments). Similar to Kenneth, he's aware of his tendencies and doesn't want you to fear him.
Richard is the softest guy on the team as said, was tasked with watching over you and quickly grew fond of you, He has made it well known that if you ever need help you can seek him out even when you get in trouble, heâll gladly keep it hidden from the others to avoid you being in trouble even taking the brunt of it.
If you find yourself spending time with Richard, trust that Rebecca is there, too, being the sweetest in the group as well. Initially, she might not fully grasp her tendencies, but once she does, her sole concern is your safety and happiness. She frowns upon hearing Jill and Chris discussing ways to keep you confined and is the one who tries to reassure the others not to be too 'harsh' on you.
Edward may appear intimidating, but he's actually a softie at heart. While he might not warm up to you as quickly as Forest and Joseph did, given some time, he grows fond of you and eventually places him as your trusted friend. He's aware that his demeanor can be intimidating and desires nothing more than for you to feel comfortable opening up to him, always offering a smile whenever he sees you around the RPD.
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Chief Irons has learned that you're the one person he can't even dare to go near. You might be a troublemaker, breaking every rule in the book, but Albert will put his foot down to ensure nothing comes of it. It's enough that the rest of the team has a dislike towards Irons, and he, along with everyone in the RPD, knows that crossing you means crossing the Stars team.
Wesker also keeps the extent of his monitoring and knowledge of you a closely guarded secret. He's aware that Kenneth, Enrico, Richie, Edward, and Barry all vocally dislike the idea of 'stalking' you in such ways (they all do but try to keep it as âmorally rightâ). In his grand plan, he hopes to lure you away, but he must do it in a way that won't raise suspicion.
You have the most protective people watching over you. Even a simple accident like someone spilling a cup on you puts everyone on high alert.
Your favoritism doesnât go unnoticed by the rest of the RPD, sparking rumors around the station that Edward and Barry quickly shut down whenever they hear someone bad-mouthing you.
Chris and Forest, on the other hand, can be incredibly impulsive, leading to all sorts of issues that Wesker and Enrico have to deal with. Jill and Joseph even got in trouble once for punching someone.
That means going on no dangerous missions; the one thing they all agree on. Wesker ensures that all your missions are carefully managed, eliminating any risks of you being in danger, and he pretends not to know what you mean if you ask. The other members are willing to gaslight you, suggesting that you just happen to get the easy ones, even Rebecca and Brad.
They're all eager to fight each other to train you, each claiming they're better at teaching you self-defense. Chris and Forest are the ones who usually end up teaching you since they're often the first ones to arrive. But everyone knows that if Wesker insists on training you, they can't object. And it's probably for the best, as some (Uhm Richard, and Edward) will pretend to lose or go easy on you because they don't want to "hurt" you.
The team normally doesnât go out, but they all want to spend time with you. Usually, all of you go to diners (except for Wesker, wonder why). There's a little argument over who should order you to prove who knows you the best.
Your seat is chosen to please everyone, sometimes between Jill and Chris, other times between Richard and Rebecca. Another silent argument happens when they debate on who should pay for you; Enrico succeeds by slipping the payment to the waiter when the others arenât looking.
Everyone always makes sure you come home safe. You expect numerous calls from everyone checking up on you. They all secretly know you're fine, as they're in cahoots with each other, but they just want to hear your voice.
There's also a chance that if Richard, Forest, or Jill are the ones bringing you home, they'll make some excuse about needing to stay overnight because they're tired or the weather is bad.
 If you need someone to drive you to the station or pick you up, perhaps because you canât drive, they're all willing to fight each other once again to do so. They've left important meetings or appointments countless times just to rush to your aid. It's almost always Wesker, Richard, Enrico (and sometimes Chris) who beat the others in picking you up.
Once again, you're always taken to events that the teammates have. Brad is getting takeout, he's on his way to pick you up since he assumes you're also hungry. Forest wants to go out for a drink, prepare for him to be at your door, and when you attend together, heâs protecting your drink with his life and will even pretend to be your boyfriend. Barry has a baseball game he wants to attend, so why not come with him and his family.Â
Jill needs to pick up a new outfit or something in the way, she decides to take you as well. Rebecca comes along, and sometimes the three of you have spa days in the process. Rebecca also loves going on road trips with you; there needs to be a person or two with you to ensure nothing bad happens. Rebecca once brought you to her favorite team's basketball game and the two of you shared those nachos and fries. It was Rebecca's happiest memory.
Movie nights are a must. Brad and Edward agree with anything you wish to watch, while Jill and Joseph are fighting over which ones to watch. Chris and Forest are trying to get your attention more than actually watching a movie. Meanwhile, Rebecca is actually enjoying the movie and wants to talk to you about it later on. She and Richard ensure you have your popcorn, and Richard brings your favorite bakery treats.
Expect to be always praised when you're around the team. Wesker himself praises you for a job well done whenever you find a clue or bring him the right file. Richard, Edward, and Rebecca are the most vocal. Also expect Chris and Barry to give you a pat on the back, while Forest and Joseph jokingly pat your head.
Wesker has you as his right-hand assistant, even when itâs not officially confirmed as such. You're tasked to help and stay by him whenever he needs assistance. He pretends not to see everyone side-eyeing him when he places your desk right next to his, but then again, they all ignore his stare when they come to your desk for whatever excuse they need.
The best people to comfort you are Barry, Enrico, Kenneth, and Richard. These men hate seeing you in tears. Brad will try to make you laugh while hugging you, while also finding the right words to comfort you. You can lie to Enrico, and he'll still know; he's memorized your body language, pulling you into an immediate hug before the tears even come.Â
Kenneth's ability to comfort shines in giving the best advice and solving any issues you have. Richard will sit next to you and listen; it could be the middle of the night, and he'll gladly answer any call or stay up to do any activities that will cheer you up.
Something everyone has huge arguments about is punishments; it gets heated at times. These discussions are, of course, not done in your presence.
Wesker is open to punishments, Chris and Jill agree with precautions, and Barry may reluctantly agree but claim he wants nothing to do with it. Brad and Rebecca voice their disagreement but canât really intervene. Edward and Richie, like Barry, say they want nothing to do with it. Forest and Joseph donât like it but will let the others make the decisions. Enrico and Kenneth are the most vocal against such decisions.
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Everything is going well in the team until the mansion incident.
You had to be with the Alpha team, unaware of the fate that fell upon the Bravo team, as there was no way Wesker would have let you out of his sight.
You had to witness Joseph get mauled by the zombie dogs, and if it werenât for Wesker shooting the one coming at you and Chris pulling you along, you may have been a victim of it. Getting into the mansion has them immediately checking for injuries, only to realize you are just shaken up.
If you try to suggest coming along with Chris to check on whatâs happening, Wesker immediately disapproves, even pulling rank to have you stay by him, and Jill agrees. Chris assures you he'll be just fine.
Things happen and it may lead you to be separated from Wesker and Jill. It makes all of them panic and look for you. Chris is nervous but assumes you must be with either Wesker or Jill. Jill and Wesker are trying to remain calm as they search. There is a chance you will meet Rebecca, who informs you of Edward's death, and this leads to you reuniting with Chris.Â
Alternatively, you may come across Barry, who refuses to leave your side, leading you to reunite with Jill. Both scenarios will have you meeting Richard, who immediately embraces you upon seeing you safe. You may also encounter Enrico, who seems hesitant to inform you of who he believes is responsible for the situation.
Forbid you get injured at any moment in the mansion, everyone will be in panic. Barry will try to reassure you, holding your wound while Jill rushes to get any herbs. Or Rebecca will try to tend to you while Chris silently panics in the background, refusing to leave your side. Richard will insist you stay in a room for your safety while he tries to find Rebecca or first aid. Enrico tries to remain calm, bringing you along with him as he rids the area of any zombies, fearing the risk of leaving you alone.
Soon enough, you will find out about Wesker's involvement, and his first act is to keep you as a hostage, even knocking you out. Heâs merely bluffing but needs to keep the others away. If he encounters Enrico, he is well aware the man knows heâs a traitor and will kill him in front of you. After all, you will know the truth either way.
It all ends with Wesker believed to be 'dead,' killed by the tyrant, and the mansion about to blow up. You and everyone mourn all those who you have lost, and you are surrounded by the remaining survivors as they try to comfort you and tend to any injuries you may have gained.Â
You are too lost in your grief and all you have experienced that you donât realize the eyes all watching you, as they all make a silent vow to themselves to forever keep you safe. And most of all, you donât know that Wesker has been reborn, getting out of the mansion as he plots his revenge.
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a lazy morning with boyfriend!steve (18+)
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it was a soft stroke against your cheek and a featherlight kiss against your forehead that pulled you from your sleep.
your eyes fluttered open and you saw steve, who had the sweetest smile on his face. you wouldâve been at least a little annoyed at him for waking you up right then, at a time that you knew was way too early, if it werenât for that smile.
the soft glow of the early morning sun poured through the curtainless windows in his bedroom. if it hadnât been steve waking you up right then, you knew that in a couple of minutes it wouldâve been the sun when it hit his bed almost too perfectly. youâd much rather have a wake up call from your boyfriend than the sunlight that felt incessant this early in the morning.Â
you let out a soft groan and pulled the blanket over your heads, enveloping you both in some darkness. âi really need to get you some curtains.âÂ
âyou mean us. you need to get us some curtains.âÂ
âi technically donât live here.âÂ
your boyfriend shifted closer to you, lips brushing against your forehead once again. âyet.â
it was hard to keep track of the nights youâd spent here at his apartment over the last year; youâd lost count after the first few months. it was something that definitely happened more often than not and you practically were already a permanent part of it; your presence lingered even when you werenât there, and you loved the moments where your nights and mornings were spent with steve. but it was hard to make the official leap into making the place âoursâ instead of simply just his.Â
because, logically, it was too soon; you two had barely been together a year. but it also felt so weirdly right, and there was a part of you that wanted to throw practicality out of the window and lean so heavily into that ârightness.â
you buried your face in his neck and let out a soft hum. âsoon.â
âsoon sounds really good,â steve hummed back as an arm circled around your waist and pulled you closer. you didnât waste a second to tangle your legs with his and wrap yourself around him, your hand beginning to trace mindless circles against the bare skin of his back.Â
you were wearing his t-shirt and yours was somewhere on his bedroom floor, thrown there by him after he hurriedly pulled it off of you last night. and steve knew that youâd forget about it and itâd probably stay there for at least the next few days, but he didnât mind that in the slightest.  Â
he loved finding the random little pieces of âyouâ that were littered around the small apartmentâ a book that you finished reading but forgot to take home, cassettes of some of your favorite albums that now sat on his shelf, a couple pairs of your underwear and so many of your socks that somehow ended up in his laundry.
there was a part of you that wanted to lull yourself back to sleep for at least an hour or two longer, arms and legs wrapped around steve and face buried in his neck; an unconventionally comfortable position. but then there was something else that you wanted to do on this early sunday morning where neither of you had anywhere important to be anytime soon.Â
your lips found the underside of his jaw, pressing a soft kiss against the stubbly skin. âneed you.â
the two words practically vibrated his skin and the low groan he let out was immediate. his hand snaked underneath your, his, shirt and started trailing up, up, up until it was circling your breast and his thumb was brushing against your nipple.Â
âplease, stevie,â you whispered, and hearing how needy you sounded made him want to immediately fold.Â
steve nodded, it was the only response he could give you in that moment. his other hand found your chin and tilted your face upward, so that he could press a kiss to your lips.Â
and from there it was a mix of tangled limbs beneath the sheets and warm mouths against soft skin. the movements were rushed but also slow and languid. steve made quick work of pushing your underwear down your legs and you did the same with his boxers, but the kisses you shared were the opposite; they were attentive and sweet. you took your time sucking on a certain spot on his neck and leaving a pretty little mark, and he slowly moved his mouth against yours, wanting to savor it all.Â
âneed you inside,â you whined against his lips.Â
âmhm, i know, honey,â he whispered as he grabbed your leg to hook it over his bare hip. he squeezed your thigh tightly before pushing home inside of you with one slow movement.Â
the pretty noises you let out were swallowed by him before you were burying your face in his shoulder and then deep into his neck, your soft moans sounding like sweet music to his ears.Â
probably from one of the first few moments you two met, steve knew that he wanted this forever. he was good at that; falling hard, falling fast.Â
he wanted to always fall asleep with you and wake up next to you, fuck you every early morning; even on the days where one or both of you had places to be. he wanted his space to become yours too. but, he was also okay with waiting until you were fully ready to take that next step.Â
and it would be next week, when you two were having another moment just like this one, that you finally listened completely to your heart instead of your head and told him yes.
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Eddie forgets itâs Valentineâs Day until the literal moment he pulls into the parking lot outside of Steveâs job to pick him up after his shift. The big banner in the window offering their February 14th special offers nearly sent him into cardiac arrest.
It was too late now to flip it into reverse and speed to the nearest garage and buy the first box of candy he could find; Steve had spotted him through the window and was already waving at him. Eddie usually arrived a few minutes early but he got caught up staring through the window at the music store downtown. There was an acoustic guitar he was saving up for on display. It would take him almost a year to get there on his current budget, but he was determined. Now that Eddie thought about it, there was definitely some pink ribbon hanging in that window today. He cursed himself again, realising he mustâve seen a million other literal red flags throughout the day that heâd ignored.
âThink, Munson, thinkâŠ.â Eddie grumbled to himself, wringing his hands around the steering wheel with white knuckles.
Steve was walking towards the van now, and the small red gift bag in his hand killed any hope Eddie might have had that heâd forgotten too.
âHappy Valentineâs, Eds,â said Steve brightly as he hopped into the passenger seat, handing over the bag.
Eddie looked into it and found an assortment of a few of his favourite things. A heavy metal magazine, red twizzlers, a pack of smokes, even some new guitar strings. Ah shit, this was perfect. Eddie felt like hell.
âYou donât have the right guitar for those yet though,â Steve pointed out and sure enough, on closer inspection they were nylon acoustic strings and not the steel kind Eddie used for his electric guitar.
âThatâs ok itâs not- Wait, yet?â asked Eddie.
Steve looked giddy as he handed over a piece of paper. It was a receipt of sale and Eddie gawped at it in silence for almost a full five minutes. Steve bought him the guitar heâs been staring at in the window. The note on the bottom said he could pick it up tomorrow.
âThis is for-â
âSure isâ
â-that Iâve wanted for months-â
âSure haveâ
â-is this for real?â
Steve rolled his eyes.
âYes Eddie itâs for real,â said Steve with a sigh. âYouâve been talking about that thing in your sleep, figured this might make you shut up about it,â
âI will never shut up about this,â said Eddie, still staring at the receipt.
Another moment passed and Steve very politely and gently cleared his throat. Eddie snapped back to reality. Steveâs eyes went wide as Eddie kicked into action. He pulled his jacket off his shoulders and threw it at him. He reached down and tugged his shoes off, threw them at Steve too. All the rings on his hands came next, then his belt, and the keys for the van hit Steve squarely in the chest with a light thud.
âTake it,â he mumbled, adding his socks to the growing pile on Steveâs lap. âAll of it,â
Steve let out a confused laugh.
âEddie what the hell are you doing?â he asked, incredulous.
âYou can have the trailer too,â said Eddie, fishing candy wrappers from his pockets and deciding if they were Steve worthy. âWayne will understand,â
Steve laughed properly now.
âWhat are you talking about, baby?â
âThis!â shrieked Eddie, now halfway out of his t-shirt, waving around the receipt for the guitar. âI canât compete with this! I canât give you anything like this, so just-â Eddieâs voice got muffled as his shirt got stuck over his head. â-take everything,â
He flung the piece of clothing and Steveâs head and started to unzip his jeans.
âWhoa whoa whoa!â said Steve, shaking with laughter now as he grabbed Eddieâs wrist. âPut your clothes back on, this isnât a competition,â
âYouâre only saying that because you won,â said Eddie with narrowed eyes.
Steve began to hand Eddie back all the things that had been hurled at him over the last frantic few minutes.
âI donât need anything from you,â said Steve softly. âEspecially not week-old candy wrappers,â
Eddie snatched back his socks.
âI donâtâŠ.â He said, embarrassed. âI donât have anything thoughâŠâ
Steve chuckled.
âSo you can buy me dinner instead,â he told Eddie, reaching over to squeeze his thigh. âNow hurry up and take the rest of your shit back so you can bring me home,â
Eddie nodded solemnly and took each item back as it was given to him. He slipped his t shirt back over his head and when he looked at Steve for the last of his rings, he was holding Eddieâs favourite skull ring between his fingers. It was the only one that was big enough to fit Steve. A plan formed quickly, so organically that Eddie was shocked it hadnât occurred to him before right now. ItâŠwas perfect honestly. It wasnât like heâd never thought about it before, it just never felt like a good time and⊠Oh yeah, this was definitely the excuse he needed to just do it
âHow âbout you keep that one, at least?â suggested Eddie. âMake me feel like Iâm not a total failure today,â
âYouâre not a failure,â said Steve, rolling his eyes again. âBut fine, yes, Iâm keeping this one,â
Eddie smiled and held out his hand to take one of Steveâs.
âWell then allow me,â he said, taking the ring. Steve offered up his right hand, and Eddie promptly swatted it away. âOther one,â
Steveâs eyebrow raised higher as he hesitantly gave Eddie his left hand.
âSeriously?â asked Steve, suspicious and amused.
âUnless youâd prefer the right hand?â
âNo, no, left works,â said Steve quickly, taking his hand back to wipe off any sweat onto his jeans.
Steve shook out his hand and quickly smoothed down his hair. He plucked a stray starburst wrapper from his shoulder and flicked it to the ground. He settled himself comfortably facing Eddie and placed his left hand in Eddieâs waiting palm.
Eddie slotted the ring onto Steveâs third finger and gave it a little pat once it rested snugly against his knuckle, before bringing it up to his mouth and kissing it. A tiny squeak escaped Steveâs mouth.
âHowâs that?â asked Eddie with a smile.
âJust what I wanted,â said Steve, looking like he was on cloud nine, and leaning over to kiss him.
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