#Yandere Albert Wesker x reader

[salvy-deldroid]

Albert Wesker with a little researcher reader. Maybe the reader worked for Umbrella, maybe they were direct colleagues or in different departments altogether. Maybe reader catches Wesker’s eyes first, maybe the opposite happens. Reader gets reassigned to their own little project given by umbrella, and slowly they get distanced over time.

And one day Albert cannot find them in the employees files anymore.

There's so much that could've happened. Maybe he found out that the facility reader was reassigned to was abandoned by umbrella altogether. Maybe it's only reader who went missing.

But one things for sure: he's going on a hunt for you.

[the-fo0l]

Hey Can we get another yan Albert wesker x reader please? If not its ok. And another question, which charecter are you willing to write in mortal kombat? Hope you have a great day miss♥

(Sorry for my English)

mk characters are in my pinned post! also sorry this is super duper late! warnings: kissing/makeout, reader is not a fan, reader is kidnapped!!

Yan!Wesker coming home to his darling

You swirl the tea in your mug, playing with the way the liquid moves against itself. Every tick of the wall clock makes you more and more agitated. Usually, it would go entierly unnoticed, escpesially with the sound of heavy rain outside. But right now the noise serves as a constant reminder that your captor will be arriving 'home' any second now.

And, as if the universe had read your thoughts, you hear the sound of the front door being unlocked and someone entering the mansion.

After a moment spent re-locking the plethora of locks on the door, Wesker steps in, his eyes quickly search for you before he even bothers take off his rain-drenched coat. And he couldn't help but feel his heart miss a beat when he caught sight of you. You were leaning against a kitchen counter in some of the loungewear he'd bought you, looking nothing short of ethereal without even trying.

"Hello, my darling," he greets you as you make eye-contact. A greeting you don't bother returning.

Only after confirming for sure you hadn't escaped in his absence (nearly impossible considering the security measures he's taken against it), he feels relaxed enough to at least take off his shoes and coat before finally joining you.

"You're home," you state plainly as he calmly strides his way over to you. Your apathetic acknowledgement of him momentarily pulls all air from his lungs, even if your eyes remain focusued on the mug, you usually don't speak to him at all unless it can't be avoided.

"I am," he breathed, as one of his hands tenatively comes to rest on the kitchen island as he now stands in front of you. You take one last swig of your tea and place the empty mug on the counter behind you.

"....How was your day?" you asked, not that you particularly cared, you just needed him to do something other than just stare at you like that, with those with piercing, predatory, infatuated eyes of his.

"It was fine," Wesker replied, giving you a gentle smile before taking your hands into his, making eye-contact with you and courtiously kissing your knuckles, "better now."

He could've never imagined that someone could bring out this kind of emotion in him. He's a man who takes what he wants and betrays without regard for anyone or anything. He's fought and won against some of the most powerful of mutant monsters and most well-trained of soldiers. And yet he feels weaker that ever from something as simple as being under your scrutinizing gaze.

God, he's so pathetic for you.

He sofly takes your face into his hands, tilting your head up, forcing you to face him properly. He inches closer and closer until you're completely chest to chest. Finally, there is no barrier between us, he'd destroy anything that tried to fill that space. His superhuman strength is palpable, keeping you still as his tall stature cages you in against the counter. He subconsiously licks his lips at the sight of you so vulnerable under him. With exhilaration in his body, he leans down and he kisses you.

One hand slides into your hair and another holds the side of your face, keeping your head firmly in place as he gradually deepens the kiss more and more. It was an overwhelming feeling, your lips and body being smothered by full weight of his obsession. Your skin against his, the small muffled noises that escape you, the slight taste of chamomile on your tounge —he feels like he's going fucking insane.

How you can make him feel so strong and yet so weak at the same time is both fascinating and agitating to him. This annoyance is faux of course, after all, he could never look into those captivating eyes of yours with anything other than complete adoration.

"Oh darling, how I've missed you" he murmurs into the kiss, making sure to purr out the nickname in a way that makes your skin tingle and your ears echo. You push a hand against his chest as a signal that this is becoming way more of a make-out session than a kiss, but of course he doesn't take the hint, if anything, it encourages him.

You just pray the chef prepared dinner perfectly tonight, it's hard to sleep with muffled agonized screams coming from somewhere in the house.

[the-fo0l]

hi so you said you write for resident evil? idk if that includes 5, but is it possible to have soft possessive headcanons for wesker?

like imagine hes not harsh or scary w his boo but he just doesnt want them to get hurt so hes just firm but gentle, there r tears in my eyes

Yandere Wesker x reader

- soft possessive headcanons

ohhh lord...

Albert is a dangerous man to have this obsessed with you

An egotistical megalomaniac with an incredibly high IQ and superhuman abilities to top it all off

With the ultimate goal of shaping this overpopulated cesspool of a world into the perfect place for you and him

You are his queen/king and you will be treated like it

It should go without saying that Albert is very possesive

And he fully intends to have you rule by his side in the new world he's planning to create

Albert has never really cared to try and hide his god-complex

Yet his feelings for you are more than genuine, he'll do anything to keep you by his side, no matter what it may take

Yes, he kills without hesitation or remorse, but that cruelty does not at all translate into your relationship whatsoever

All the affection and gentleness left in his heart is reserved for you alone

It's like a complete 180, he just so soft and gentle with you, meanwhile everyone else is deemed even less than disposable

Very romantic, very much a gentleman

He'll massacre dozens of people using nothing but his hands and then wrap those same hands around you with the utmost gentleness and care

It's rare that he even gets the chance to be jealous since he doesn't let many people near you

Very careful with who he lets interact with you, if anyone at all

He’s selfish about having you to himself and would never let you out of his sight if he could help it

Has a borderline meltdown if he feels that you are being threatened in any way. Someone he doesn't like so much as speaking your name is enough to tick him off

'get my lovers name out your filthy mouth'

And in those situations all that can calm him down is the sight of you, healthy and happy in the luxurious home he made for you

Only the finest, most expensive clothing and jewelry for you to wear, to remind everyone whos you are

He simply is not able to look at you with a morsel of rage or hatred in him

When he gets stressed he finds comfort in your arms, you keep the humanity in him intact

You've got this man firmly wrapped around your little finger

Intentionally or not, you've captured his heart, completely and utterly

You're in it for the long run, sorry <3