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ADA WONG, BELA DIMITRESCU, ELLIE WILLIAMS AND LADY.

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WARNING - NASTY SEX, STRAP USING, BITING, TRIBBING, PUSSY EATING, MUMMY KINK, 69 AND SCISSORING.

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ADA WONG

You hadn’t remembered the last time someone else had made you feel like this, and you had hated the fact that the only person who could reach so deep inside of you and have you craving for more was the same woman you had sworn off from not seeing.

Ada Wong.

The mystique, the enigma.

The woman you had an on and off relationship with, the same woman who’d leave for weeks without saying another word to you, disappear into the world as if she was mist, a woman made of the very same air you’d choke on whenever a thrust from the toy she had worn had pummelled deep inside of you, she had you in a twisted position, face down and your buttocks staring up at her while she smoothed her hands against your skin before she had left it with one last slap.

You had jerked once you had felt the connection, teary-eyed as the strap vibrated against your walls, you had shuddered and flinched every time you had felt the tip of the cock lick deeper inside of you, you didn’t know what you were saying and didn’t realise how much you had cried in bliss. Your mascara smudged and voice trembled as she pulled you into a fountain of orgasms, Ada’s voice talking to you as she purred how much of a good girl you were, always coming back to her and being the adorable pet, you had silently promised her to be.

“Yes!” You had foolishly cried out. “Yes!” You had now been vocal on how you had belonged to her, Ada had known that side of you would come out soon, how slick and tactful she was, as if she was in your mind stroking and egging you on to point out how much you were hers.

“Good girl, say it again for me, say that you’re mine,” Ada moaned as she could feel her high attempt to cut through her, she had tucked her bottom lip behind her teeth, the pearl of her cunt slick and swollen as the vibration of the adult toy pulsated and quivered against her skin, she had rolled her eyes back, her slender digits caught up in your hair as she pulled herself closer to her, her naked chest against your bare and glossy back as she continued to pump the cock inside of you.

Her lips quivered before it had been pressed against your shoulders, she had left sloppy kisses against the wings of your body while she could feel her motions become more jerked. “Ada!” You had cried out, “I’m gonna---oh!” You squealed as your cunt tightened around the object, your body had trembled while your nails dug into the damp bed sheets, as your back had arched deeply as your juices painted the cock, you could feel Ada’s teeth dig into your shoulder, leaving her mark as she muffled her cries, her cum staining the strap that she had pulled out of you.

She had rolled to her back as she released a big sigh while she turned off the strap, you had laid beside her, eyes trained on the ceiling that had dimly lit the area, arm above your head while you had barely looked at her, though, had been aware with how her dark eyes focused on you. “Gonna leave now?” You whispered and as kickback, you felt the way her body shuffled on bed, in thought that she was getting ready to leave, you had been surprised when she wrapped her left arm around your upper torso,

“No,” she replied as she left a kiss against the sharpness of your jaw. “I think I’m gonna stay.”

REFERENCE

BELA DIMITRESCU

She had stared up at you, fingers stiff against your hips while her eyes glinted in a humour that had challenged you, she had known what you had wanted, what you had desired and she had brief moments of giving it to you, and you were so close to it. As if you were a naïve child pointing your hand towards the sun claiming you almost caught it, dominance.

Her citrine coloured eyes had been shadowed as the slick wetness of both of your cunts had shaded above each other, you had licked the back of your lower teeth, you had known she had also wanted it, wanted you to dominate her the way she’d handle you, so you had taken it, had pressed yourself against her, and had watched the way she had moved.

Bela didn’t close her eyes but you saw the way her eyes adjusted as she held back a moan. So, you had leaned forward and kissed her, both of your blood-stained mouths mixed with each other as the sweet aroma of the scarlet liquid had trembled a moan out of her. You had been smooth with the way you wrapped your hand around her neck, there had been a soft heat, as if fire had been slowly melting an ice cave, you had slipped your tongue inside of your mouth and she had gasped, her hands slipped to your buttocks.

You had moved yourself forward and as an echo the slimy and sticky sounds of both of your mixed nectar had been pronounced, she had shuddered, there had been a small fight in her as she gently bucked her hips forward, but you had pressed her down while you had kissed her hard. A high moaned had passed through her lips as you had begun to pick up the pace, her eyes now shut as she had taken in the pleasure that had shifted between her thighs, she had squealed in your mouth as your swollen pearls circled around each other, and once she had tilted her head back, you had attacked her neck with kisses.

You had nibbled and sucked as you could feel her tight cunt throb against yours. “Yes, right there!” She cried out, her moans reflected against the walls, her cries in scales higher compared to her natural tone, thus you had smirked, you had been rough, but there was still an essence of care with the way you had touched her, the way your hands cupped her breasts and circled her inflamed nipples as her back drowned against the bed, she had shook against you and her positioned her hearth in a better angle, she had wanted more, she had wanted it harder, and you saw it with the way she had looked at you.

With much lust and hunger, you had now had both hands wrapped around her throat as you continued to fuck her. “Like that baby?” You had questioned, your inquire enough to have her look at you with doe eyes, eyes she would barely look people with, just for you.

“G’nna cum! Oh baby! Oh!” She screamed as she curled her toes, “Gonna cum!” She echoed as her juices squirted out, her nectar had drenched the both of you, aimed in distances she’d never thought she could do, you had continued to move, adamant to let her go you had chased for your high and pulled your head backwards as you had grunted in inconsistent patterns while Bela continued to cry in bliss under you. “Yes!” She quivered as she could feel herself release one last time, with you, she had orgasmed again before she collapsed her limbs against her bed.

You had smiled while you pulled your used cunt away from her, had pressed your mouth against hers before you had spoken. “On a scale from one to ten, how angry is your mother going to be with me?”

Bela had smirked at you before she replied. “A thousand.”

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ELLIE WILLIAMS

She had been so ludicrous, desperate and empty when she didn’t have her face between your thighs, she had tried. Tired to stay away from you but you were a Siren, a Lorelei, Lilith herself.

She had moaned as her hand coated her soaked cunt that she had circled with the weight of her fingers while she had also tasked herself to suck and lick the small ball that had gently perked up from your small meaty fleece Ellie had captured her mouth with.

Your hips had gently thrusted forwards, hands curved around the arch of the kitchen island you had sat on. Its once cold platform warmed by the heat of your skin and the friction you had caused whenever you had moved your hips forward to press your cunt further against her face.

Her green eyes open as she looked up at you with loving eyes, and as she used two of her digits to slip inside of her tight hole, Ellie had rolled her eyes back while she had encouraged you to bounce on her face. “Mama, come on,” she whimpered before she kitten licked your clit, and in response to her name-calling you had moaned just as you slipped your fingers into the messiness of her hair, guided her on where to move her pink lips and where to inhale you.

You had felt it, the sweet stinging need to release on her face, but you had held it back and choked back a cry when you felt the texture of her tongue slip inside of you, her eyes still open as she watched the way you had fondled your breast, the way you had rocked your hips forwards to bounce on her small meat. “So good, fuck Ellie!” You had wept and as she had hummed against your heat, the smooth vibrations flowing through your body. Frantic, Ellie blinked towards you as she quickly grabbed your other breast.

Like a juvenile, was what Ellie had been, with the way she had suckled on your clit, bounced on her fingers and played with your breast with her other hand, she was like a thirsty mammal, and when she had closed her eyes and had curved her fingers against her sweet areas, she had then climaxed around her digits, her nectar spilling against the ground while she slipped out her fingers and used both of her hands to spread your legs further apart.

“Fuck! Ellie!” You had cried as you could feel yourself begin to shake; eyes drowsy as the second warning of your body wanting to cum zapped through your figure. “Ah-fuck!” You had cried out just as you lurched your body forwards, both of your paws deep into her tied locks as you had finally cummed into her mouth and like the hungry dog she was she had inhaled all of them, licking every inch of your ambrosia as much as she could and once, she had finished, she had pressed her chin against your leg.

There had been a certain look on her face, a look of happiness, and as you had sighed, you returned her smile, Ellie had then spoke. “Did I do well mama?”

“Yeah,” you had breathed. “Yes, you did.”

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LADY

You had lost how long it had been when both you had Lady had started kissing, and you had forgotten how you even made it into the room, all you had known was how much you had wanted to taste her, how much the both of you had wanted to taste each other, it was like your minds were connected, how the two of you were in sync. You had each other hands between each other’s thighs and the two of you had licked each other’s tongues, as if the moment you two would let go of each other you’d both disappear.

“I love you,” Lady breathed before she walked you to the bed, both hands clasped against both sides of your face as she had then pressed you against the soft bed.

It wasn’t long until the two of you had peeled off each other’s clothing and positioned each other’s hearths above each other’s faces, you had been quick to press your tongue against her slit, her taste had been hot and tangy and the simple aroma of her nectar had driven you crazy, you had moaned, your body tight as you could feel her the balance of her tongue stroke your sex, the both of you rolling your hips as you had both chased your high.

Quick, you had thrusted your tongue inside of her, aided her to bounce on your tongue, the slight effort had pulled an fiery string inside of her, and her moans began to get higher in a preposterous scale, her moans twisted into a nasally cry as she could feel herself suck her stomach in, she had lifted her mouth away from your cunt, her eyes were rolled back as she could feel herself quickly orgasm inside of your mouth.

Embarrassed, she had turned to you. “Sorry,” she had muttered and moved, you had shook your head.

“Don’t apologise,” you said before you kissed her again, and cheerfully, Lady had pushed your body against the bed.

“Then let me make it up to you,” she whispered before she crawled up your figure just as she had tucked her bottom lip behind her teeth fore she cupped the back of your knees with her palms. She had positioned herself above your sex before she started to rub her pussy against yours, and with a short sigh, Lady had fluttered her eyes shut, her dainty hands wrapped around your ankle as she slowly picked up the pace.

Her lips had shuddered as her clit smothered against yours, she had closed her eyes before she tilted her head to the side. “You feel so good baby, ah,” she had whined and as kickback you had watched how she quickly moved with your glossy eyes, you had watched how she worked her body, her waist, had stared at the curve of her hips and perk of her breast as she bounced against you, both of your cries intertwined with each other as the wet friction between the two of you had built up.

“You’re so beautiful,” you had muttered before you had reached for her breasts, watchful with how the short strands of her hair had bounced and swayed at every movement of her thrusts, you had circled the pad of your fingers against her nipples and lustful, she had bent over and kissed you again, the strokes of her need to orgasm once more had pulsed through her body and she had held it back, but it had been a terrible but wonderful pain, holding back her nectar and continue racing for yours.

She had lost herself inside of you, breathing you, taking you in when she licked your tongue again, you had gasped and whimpered, as you could feel yourself cry, she had felt so good, you had felt so good, the enlarged bud of your clit stroke and humped against hers, you had traced your fingers against her jaw, shadowed every inch and edge as you could feel yourself want to climax, the two of you in a pool of such intense pleasure that there had been a loss of words, just the mere gasp and moans and the strong staring in each other’s eyes.

The moment one of you had eventually spoken was when you could feel your body tremble, inflamed with bliss and thrill as it took over your body. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” You squealed and with flush, Lady laughed through your mouth, stubborn to pull herself away from you, obsessed with idea of being connected with you eternally.

“Cum with me,” she lustfully suggested and once more, her distinct cries commenced again, shaking and jerking against you as her sticky honey spilt against your body, mixing with your amrita that quickly poured out, with a relieved sigh, she had fallen against you.

“Trish is so going to make fun of me,” Lady said before she folded herself off of you.

With a smirk you had agreed. “Yeah, you do moan really weird,” you said and with a short slap against your forearm, Lady clicked her tongue.

“I hate you.”

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REFERENCE TWO

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hiii honey!! can i request a leon and ada drabble kinda like ur ashley and leon one? but this time reader takes a liking to both but leon and ada don’t like each other?

BE MY BABY

SUMMARY: leon kennedy x reader x ada wong // on september 29, 1998, you first met leon kennedy and ada wong. six years later, you are sent to rescue the president’s daughter from a town in spain. the last people you expect to be there are leon and ada, who both seem to have an attraction to you. unfortunately, they seem to hate each other more than ever.

WARNINGS: not proofread, cussing, reader’s in the military, ada and leon literally hate each other

AUTHORS NOTE: hi guys! please send resident evil asks because i had so much fun writing this! this is kind of like my ashley and leon writing, so it’s not necessarily a full-on oneshot. it’s basically just ideas. this is 1.1k words.

being in the military is hard work. hours on the field and time-consuming training and meetings have tired you out quicker than you expected. but there is one thing you know for sure: being in the military isn’t for everyone.

september 29, 1998 was the day that changed your life. living in raccoon city was great, it had a supportive community and historical sites to visit once and a while. you’d just gotten home from a mission that took half a month to complete. you quickly became a lieutenant, and ever since then, your days have been filled with leading troops through missions.

however, you didn’t have much time at home before you had to evacuate to the police department because of the zombies. on your way to the department, you met a man who claimed his name was leon kennedy, and he was a police officer who was supposed to start his job that day. he was a sweetheart, far too kind and caring to be deserving of dealing with a traumatic outbreak.

for the hours you spent together, you learned a lot about him, and vice versa. he was a sweetheart, but you could see the sadness and pain behind his eyes. this certainly wasn’t how he expected his first day to go. unfortunately, it was as if the zombies were perpetual, almost every time you’d turn a corner, a hoard would be walking toward you.

the two of you then met a supposed fbi agent, who introduced herself as ada wong. she was mysterious, leaving randomly with no answers, leaving you feeling annoyed. there was something different about her, something wrong. you believed there was no way an fbi agent would randomly leave an officer and a lieutenant on their own to do their own thing, especially not in that situation.

you eventually parted ways with the two of them and found yourself safe for a short period.

six years later, you still remember leon and ada, secretly hoping they’re still safe or in touch. the trauma had followed you, and when you were sent by the president to find his daughter, you of course accepted. it seemed iffy that she was kidnapped by a cult, in a rural town in spain, but nonetheless, you did what you had to do.

he stated you would be accompanied by an agent, who he didn’t name. only when you saw another person standing by the police car to drive you to spain, did you realize who the man was.

leon fucking kennedy. he was actually alive.

your heart flutters as he gently says your name, “y/n?” and you softly smile, you feel exhilarating, and happiness runs through your veins.

instead of a quiet ride, like you would have preferred with anyone else, you and leon discuss what had happened the past six years. he had become an agent with the role of protecting the president’s family, and at the same time, you were moving up the ranks as fast as lightning. the president wanted the best and most talented people to save his daughter. luckily, he chose the perfect team.

you ask what happened with ada, and your heart drops once he tells you she’s a spy.

she seemed genuine, but your suspicions were proven right, she was just trying to get the g-virus and bring it back to her boss.even after hearing all that, you still feel sad for her. she went through so much, and the only two people who went through exactly what she did probably hate her.

but when exploring spain, you never would’ve expected to see her again. you persuade yourself to trust her again, because, in the end, she desires the best for the world.

leon feels the opposite about ada. he hates everything she does, every little word she oh-so confidently says, and how she’s always doing so much for you. she left the two of you, she doesn’t deserve you, as he thinks. he doesn’t want you and him to get manipulated again, and he thinks the two of you share the passion of hating ada.

leon took in all the words you said in the car ride to spain, but was mostly focusing on your plump lips. the way your lips would stretch into a smile, the sides curving upwards, would make his body feel warm. he missed you so much, more than words could describe. every day, he thought about seeing you again. he didn’t even know you were still alive until he heard the president mention your name once. as he spoke highly of you, pride bloomed in leon’s chest. he knew you before you became a very well-known military asset.

leon knew he fell in love easily. hell, he fell in love with you the first time he saw you at the police station. you were in the prettiest outfit, and once you escaped the department, he saw your necklace that had been lying on your chest, dropped on the ground. he kept that necklace for the next six years in hopes of bringing it back to you one day.

he gave it back to you in the police car, telling you straight up, and how he had hoped he would see you again someday. the gratefulness and red cheeks made him quietly chuckle. he secretly relished in the idea of you being flustered and touched because of him.

in 1998, ada felt the need to protect you and leon, she thought she felt attracted to him at one point. she then realized the idea of being with you would be much more wholesome and better for you. leon was just a rookie who didn’t know anything! there was no way you would warm up to him quicker than her

the rookie hardly knew anything, he clearly wasn’t taught to be weary of other people. he was too gullible, in ada’s opinion. there wasn’t many good things about him. his jokes weren’t funny, he didn’t have many appealing qualities, so clearly she was a much better partner for you.

seeing you in your cute, dark blue button-up blouse and black skirt makes her eye you like a dog eyeing a cat. she wants you all to herself, and will do anything to gain that. she would gently lift your chin or tease you while talking to you, asking “are you listening? seems like your mind is somewhere else.” and hook her arm around your waist to redirect you to a different path.

but she and leon knew the other won’t give up on attaining your love. i mean, who wouldn’t want you? you are the most perfect person ever, perfect qualities, perfect beauty, perfect skills, and that’s something they can both agree on. the spy and agent both want you to have the best partner, but both believe they are the one for you.

you hate how they can’t see eye to eye on what you think about the two of them. you love both of them. leon’s chuckle and jokes make you feel like you have a heart attack— in the best way possible, though! he always finds a way to brighten your mood whenever you are feeling upset and will voice his concerns about you. he was straightforward, and you love that in a person. another reason why you love him is that he’s one of the most handsome people you’ve ever seen. whenever his eyes wander into yours, your cheeks feel a little too hot beyond comfort.

ada is beautiful, and you are sure of one thing. red is her fucking color. i mean, god, you’ve spent days just thinking about who could wear red better than her, and that wasn’t even one of the main reasons why you love her! the way she does everything in a confident matter makes you adore her, she seems so sure of herself. she was so strong and far more talented than anyone you’ve known. the way she effortlessly avoids danger like the back of her hand, and protects you from it as well, makes your cheeks flush.

how were you supposed to choose between two of the best people in the world? the hours you spend with them are supposed to be calm, besides finding ashley, but instead, it’s stressful. all that time you only think about finding the president’s daughter, and the two love interests that cloud your mind for eternity.

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expanding my bloodborne x resident evil au

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I've been listening to the Ridge Racer soundtrack lately

[bunny-theia]

Thinking of re4 Ada finding you left for dust in Spain.

Re4 Ada who initially goes to leave as well until she sees you breathing.

Re4 Ada who stays with until you wake up, patching your wounds reluctantly. She's stoic, not cruel!

Re4 Ada who fixes your hair when you wake up and gives you food and water.

Re4 Ada who takes you back home with her to keep you safe and sound, she's grown so fond of you and your silly antics.

Re4 Ada who buries her face between your thighs every night she can, savouring the taste of you on her tongue.

Re4 Ada who snuggles up with you in bed and fingers you, drawing soft whimpers from your lips as she kisses your shoulder.

[stardust-thief]

ada wong x reader enemies to lovers and we make out in the end please and ty

hello @omorebi u cannot hide from me!! dinner is served rue i hope it's good enough for u

synopsis: you're helping leon find ashley graham in spain, for a moment you're seperated from them both. but never fear! ada wong is here to save the day (she does no saving, like at all she just looks hot), 1.3k

cw: no smut but there is tension, and maybe a little knife play rue don't look at me, vague non-lethal threats, mention of raccoon city incident in re2, lip locking, they make out hard, ada is a tease, and a little ooc im sorry

request /// masterlist

After a long, hard trek through a Spanish village, you would think a castle would be a welcome reprieve. While it was better than facing waves upon waves of crazed villagers, it still did nothing to soothe the anxiety coursing through your blood.

It was clear when you and Leon were assigned to the case that it would be strange, no one would give a normal assignment to the survivors of the Raccoon City incident, but nothing had really prepared you for this. In some way, it reminded you a lot of that September night back home. Swaths of innocent people brutalised by something they had no part in, minions to a powerful man's schemes. If you were anything less, seeing it all happen again might have broken you. But years of being forced to work under the government made you no damsel in distress.

The two of you had worked your way through the village, finding Ashley, and ended up inside the desolate castle walls. Where you promptly lost them both! Ashley’s infection was getting worse, making her more volatile and scared. Honestly, you could hardly blame the girl. Feeling the virus worm its way through your own body was hardly something you were happy about. Which was exactly why you needed to find them again, preferably before the virus took complete control. Leon had met a scientist named Luis Sera who had promised you all the cure to the virus, if only you could find him again. The Spaniard had a habit of popping up and disappearing at the most inopportune times.

With no choice but to move forward, you pushed the colossal door open and found yourself face to face with two figures in a clock, both had gargantuan alien maws on top of their normal heads. You rolled under one as it reached out to grab you and pulled yourself up so you were now facing their backs. The creatures slowly turned around as you reached for the gun in your thigh holster and disposed of the one on your left. You switched your aim to the second, pulled the trigger and - click. No more bullets. Fuck. With every step the monster took forward, you took two back, reaching into your pocket for more bullets. As soon as you bring the gun back to aim, the creature falls dead to the floor. 

“Thought you were smart enough to not get caught reloading like that.” A smooth, syrupy voice says from behind you. “Could’ve got hurt real bad there.”

As you turn you say, “Well then, it’s a good thing I had you there Ada. Always saving the day.” Ada Wong was a mercenary who you first met in Raccoon City. From your previous galivants with her you knew she was trouble. Unfortunately, you also knew that she was maybe the hottest person you’ve ever seen. 

“I didn’t expect to see you here. Leon, yes, but I never expected you to become their lapdog as well.” She crooned.

“A little hypocritical don’t you think? What’re you here for this time Ada?”

“Oh, how I do love hearing my name from your lips. I’ve missed you, you know. Six years has been too long.”

Is she trying to seduce you right now? In this dusty room with two still warm corpses behind you? Is it working? “Stop trying to distract me Ada, I have a mission to complete so unless you’re here to help me I suggest you step aside.”

“Right, you’re here for the girl. She’s a lost cause, you should get out of here while you still can.”

“Ada, you know I can’t do that. I’ve got to get back to Leon so if you could get back to whatever plotting and scheming you’re doing and leave, that would be great.” You bit out.

She hummed and took a step closer to you, “I could help you, if you wanted it. I know you’re sick from the virus. How long has it been in you now? I have the cure, you just have to be willing to pay.” With every word her voice grew deeper and deeper, it thickened into something soothing to listen too. It almost made you want to agree with her.

“No, Ada.” You snapped, “Leon and I found someone with the cure, I don’t need your scraps.”

“You wound me, truly. I guarantee you I could help you quicker than Luis could, all I need is a little something from you. I promise it won’t hurt.”

“How do you know Luis?”

She frowned at you and cocked her head, “How bad at my job do you think I am? I’ve known about Luis Sera longer than you have.”

“That bastard’s on your side isn’t he?” You tighten your grip on the gun, a motion that doesn’t go unseen by the woman across from you. “He’ll make the drug and you’ll sell it to the highest bidder, I knew you hadn’t changed. Get out of my way Ada, I don’t want to play this game with you.”

“Or what, you’ll shoot? It’ll take a lot more than that to put me down. Or we can tussle, let it all out?” As she (rather euphemistically) spoke, she unsheathed a blade from her side and positioned herself as if to fight. Her form was uncharacteristically bad, her left side was completely open, as if she somehow forgot how to fight hand-to-hand combat. Which you knew was a lie considering how natural it came to her in Raccoon City.

Taking the bait, you  threw your gun to the side and moved into her space; you spun her so her back was pressed to your front. In your hands was her knife, her knife that was pressed against her throat.

You felt her throat bob as she said, “Nice move hotshot, who taught you that one?” Without even letting you respond she twisted you both around and pressed you into the wall, knife now somehow back in her possession. She traced the point down the middle of your chest. “Not nice enough.”

The air thickened as she pressed her body closer to yours, you could feel every curve on her body, feel every breath she took. Unbidden, your eyes moved down to trace the shape of her lips. You watch as the corners tilted upwards. Her breath warmed as it hit your face, she leaned in further until your lips were ghosting each other. You looked up to see her eyes boring into yours. 

Much to your chagrin, you closed the gap between your lips. Hers were smooth and warm, nothing like how chapped your mouth had gotten due the Spanish heat. You wouldn’t be surprised if Ada carried a secret compartment of lip balm in her shoe. The knife in her hand pressed further into your chest - not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to remind you it was there. Your hands rested on her hips, desperate to pull her in more. She let out a hum from deep in her chest and pulled away, laughing as you followed her movements.

“I don’t think Leon would be too happy to hear about this.”

Catching your breath, you spluttered, “Way to ruin the mood, Wong.”

“I live to serve,” she mused, “speaking of serve, I really must be off. The overlord beckons.” She moved towards the open window, letting her hand graze your body as she passed.

“You’re leaving? After that?”

“I thought you had a girl to find? Don’t worry, you’ll find me again soon.” With that, she took out her grappling hook and shot it off into the distance. 

Ada’s abrupt leaving shouldn’t shock you much, she was never one to like goodbyes. But riling you up like this was something new to the both of you. Honestly, it might be something you could get used to, if she weren’t fighting opposite you of course. 

Shaking the wildly inappropriate thoughts from your head, you recollected your gun and went to continue your quest into the castle. As you move, a glint from the window catches your eye. You find yourself picking up Ada’s knife again, the steel still warm in your hand. Maybe you two would meet again. It would be rude to not return a lady’s knife, after all.

[sleepy-harper]

dark red and muted dark blue little re4r ada wong and caregiver re4r albert wesker moodboard

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I Wish I Could Walk In Heels

AN: Hi everyone, hope you're all well! I scrambled to finished this chapter and I am not 110% satisfied with it, but when am I ever? I apologize for taking forever, things happened and I lost track of time and all that jazz. I just hope you all enjoy! Thank you!

Chapter 27:

“Well, that was a pain.” Luis huffed, as you all walked away from the extremely hot “arena”.

“That was a fight that I wasn't sure we would actually win.” You admitted with a tired yawn.

“They're keeping those things cooped up down here too?” Leon asked Luis, referring to the giants. You watched as he kicked and broke a crate, collecting the items inside.

“The underground here is sacred to them.” Luis explained. “See, this is where they discovered las plagas. Preserved inside ancient deposits of amber.”

“Of course they did.” Leon sighed, leading you through the mines.

“So they use the giants as security guards?” You questioned.

Luis tilted his head from side to side with a shrug, “Something like that.”

Eventually, you all came to a dead end. Well, a sort of dead end. The only way onward would be on a rickety, and frankly, scary looking minecart on tracks. You grimaced at the thought of riding it, and Leon seemed to mentally agree with you on this.

“You're not suggesting we ride this thing?” Leon asked in disbelief.

“Do you see any other way?” Luis wondered sarcastically.

Still, you and Leon attempted to find any other way onward, but no luck.

“Come on, Y/n!” Luis urged excitedly. 

With a sigh, you resigned to yourself that there were no other options, and made your way to where Luis sat in the cart. He patted an area for you to crouch beside him as you hopped in while Leon reluctantly made his way over.

“Give us a push, Sancho!” Luis urged Leon.

Leon braced his arms to push against the cart, “Who are you calling “Sancho”?” He grunted as he began to push the rusted cart along the tracks. 

“I don't like this.” You huffed with an anxious breath.

“It will be fine.” Luis reassured with a grin.

The cart soon began to gain some of its own movement.

“There, it's moving. This should speed things up a bit.” Luis said. You couldn't understand why he seemed so excited about this “ride”. You were terrified.

“I can't believe I'm doing this.” Leon grumbled.

The cart moved up the tracks in a way that reminded you of a roller coaster. “Hey, we're in a hurry, right? Oh, by the way…” Luis trailed off.

“What now?” Leon asked in annoyance as you side eyed Luis. 

“Hope you like thrill rides.” He finished with a wide grin.

Your eyes widened as a sudden steep drop caused you and Leon to shout out in surprise, before it moved back up a hill again. The speed frantically picked up and the cart started to dangerously tilt over at a turn.

“We're going off the rails! Lean!” Luis exclaimed. You, Leon and Luis quickly leaned the opposite way so the cart could righten itself. Before arriving at another turn and having to do the same thing again. 

“Do something about those boards!” Luis yelled, as the cart quickly sped along toward the wooden blockade in front of the track. 

That will certainly end terribly for you all if it isn’t dealt with.

Leon pulled out his gun while you and Luis immediately ducked out of the way. He shot the boards and they, thankfully, collapsed immediately. Now out of the way. He then uses the gun to switch the tracks so they didn't crash at a dead end.

It was when their cart jumped off the tracks over a gap and roughly landed that you began to vocally freak out and chant, “I hate this. I hate this. I hate this.” over and over again. And it only got worse when villagers had appeared on their own carts on the tracks beside you all to attack you, with Leon doing his best to off them before they could get too close and push you off. You and Luis just ducked and did your best not to fall out.

You came close to a dead end and Luis pulled the breaks, just barely successfully stopping you all from crashing hard into a wall.

“That's it?” Leon asked breathlessly.

“Afraid not. Things are just getting started.” Luis stated.

“Oh, please no. Again?” You complained. You weren't sure your heart could survive another go on those death traps.

Luis gave you an apologetic look, before leading the way through the platform to another cart on a different track.

Leon gave the cart a push and off you were again. You screamed when the cart quickly gained speed and nearly tipped over. Way too close for comfort.

“Too fast! Too fucking fast!” You shouted in fright. 

Leon nodded in agreement and a sudden noise was heard. Yours and Luis's eyes widened.

“Hey, is that noise what I think it is?” Luis asked.

Your cart jumped over a gap and landed harshly on the track with multiple others beside it. Unfortunately, what you and Luis heard was, in fact, what he thought it was. Multiple other carts filled with murderous villagers were there alongside you on the other tracks.

You ducked to avoid the chainsaw wielding villager on the tracks beside you, with Leon quickly shooting him as you all rolled up a slanted platform. Luckily away from them for now thanks to the height and different path.

Your cart rolls through a cavern and Luis is quick to point out the sight. “Look! You can see where they dug up the bugs!”

You stared at the sight, before Luis urgently shouted out, “Ahead!” You gasped when you saw where the tracks ended. Ended right at a steep drop that would be a fall to certain death.

“You're kidding… Get the break!” Leon urged Luis.

Luis quickly grabbed a hold of the break and pulled. Much to your dismay, you witnessed with your own eyes as it snapped and broke in Luis's hold. You gasped in shock once more, locking eyes with a defeated Luis, who sat back into the cart with a huff.

“What!?” Leon asked him, having missed the whole thing. Luis held up the broken lever and shrugged, as if to say “what can you do”. 

Leon looked at him in disbelief. “Are you serious!?” 

“Shit!” You looked ahead as the cart quickly reached the end, shooting out into the air. 

“Jump!” Leon shouted once a platform was beneath you all. You reluctantly jumped out of the cart, stomach dropping all the while, before landing roughly beside Leon, who did a roll to soften the landing. Probably something you should have done too, because ouch.

You grunted in pain on the ground as Leon quickly saved Luis from a deadly fall as he hung over the edge. 

“Give us a “3, 2, 1” next time, eh Sancho.” Luis joked with a grunt and a huff, out of breath.

“Whatever.” Leon said, turning away from Luis and glancing at you laying on the ground. “You okay, Y/n?”

“Peachy.” You grumbled, sitting up and standing with the help of Luis. “I'm never riding a rollercoaster ever again.”

Luis laughed as he patted your back, “It wasn't so bad, Sénorita. I would even say it was fun!” He joked.

You playfully glared and deadpanned, “You're hilarious.” He grinned before looking around at the surrounding area.

“Oh man… Hm, but actually this works.” He looked at Leon and you and gestured to the elevator. “Oye. Let's get on that lift.” 

Leon ran ahead to the direction of the elevator with you both right behind him, only to quickly skid to a stop when the wood of the platform broke, preventing you from moving forward to the lift.

“No way. Give me a break.” Luis sighed. 

“Just never ending inconveniences tonight, huh?” You said, stating the obvious. 

Luis nodded in agreement with an annoyed smile. “One right after the other.” 

“We can make it if we circle round. Come on.” Leon beckoned you, jumping down the platform and climbing down to a different level. 

“Pain in my ass…” Luis grumbled, following after him with you in tow. You carefully climbed down with him, grunting when you landed a little too hard on the rough rock.

Running along the path Leon led, you gasped and screeched so loudly your vocal cord stung when you all came across some extremely large bugs. HUGE. These ones actually did resemble the ones from back in Raccoon City. You really hoped nothing tried going down your throat this time around. 

You shivered in disgust at the memory, fighting the urge to vomit.

“I hate insects! Take care of them for me, would ya?” Luis asked Leon, as you shot the bugs crawling too close for comfort. Luckily they were one shot with the shotgun.

“How about you open fire instead of your mouth!” Leon yelled, aggravated at both his comments and the creepy-crawly foes.

“Hey, I'm the brains. You're the brains.” Luis shrugged, before taking out his pistol to help out where he could.

You both followed Leon down the mineshafts,  quickly ducking when one of the bugs flew over you. Leon, thankfully, shot it before it could attack you.

“Ugh, they fucking fly!” You grimace in disgust. Luis looked just as disgusted as you were.

Finally, you all defeated the giant bugs and made it to where you intended to be in the first place. The elevator. You all piled in, and up you went.

Luis leaned against the wall of the lift, exhausted. “Whew. I'm beat. Makes you appreciate tech like this.”

You nodded in agreement. “Wish we could have gotten here the normal way, though.” 

Leon quickly changed the subject. “I don't get you. Why risk your life like this? You don't know us.” He asked once more, still not trusting Luis.

“Leon-” You started, frustrated they were going through this again. Luis reached out to squeeze your hand reassuringly.

“It's okay, Sénorita.” Luis smiled at you, before turning his full attention to Leon. “I told you. It makes me feel better.” 

“Be straight with me for once.” 

“Los Iluminados… I was working for them.”

“See? There you go.” Leon said, encouraging Luis to tell him the full truth.

“Helping the two of you and Ashley doesn't make up for it. I know that. But still… I don't want anyone else to get hurt.” Luis admitted, with a sadness in his eyes that made your chest ache for him.

Your hand, still held in his grasp, now squeezed his own in reassurance. He gave you an appreciative look as Leon hummed in response. “In that case, you better get serious.” 

Luis let out a laugh. “Harsh words for a squire.” The lift came to a stop and Luis let go of your hand with one final smile sent your way, before running out ahead of you and Leon. 

“We're out of that hellhole!” Luis took a deep breath, “The fresh air is calling our names!” He then turned back around to face you both with a wide grin. “Because if we made it all this way, you know it means we're almost-”

His pause was sudden, and your brows furrow in concern. You watched as he let out a small choked sound with a grimace on his face, as if he was experiencing a sudden and excruciating pain that he couldn't vocalize.

“Almost what?” Leon asked, not understanding the situation like you.

You gasped in shock as Luis let out a cough, a concerning amount of blood spraying out of his mouth from the force, before falling face first onto the ground with a hard thud. Your worry increased when you saw the knife sticking out of his upper back.

“Luis!” You and Leon shout in fear. You go to run to help him, but Leon holds you back by the arm as a large man makes his presence known.

The man in question looked to be military of some sort, judging by his outfit. He was intimidating in appearance, with his large muscular build and gnarly scars slashed across his face. Scars likely made by a sharp object, such as a knife.

The man let out a dark laugh as he glared daggers at Leon. “Long time no see, rookie.”

“Major Krauser? What the hell? Why?” Leon shouted, clearly stunned by the man's appearance. A man he knows.

Krauser. 

You weren't sure if he was supposed to be here. If Wesker sent him or if you even remember his name being mentioned during yours and Ada's prep before the mission. All you cared about at the moment was Luis, who was still lying on the floor. Unmoving.

Krauser searched Luis's pocket and your breath hitched as he held up the Amber, now taking it for himself. “Recovering stolen goods.”

He put the Amber in his own pocket and placed his hand on the knife handle that was still wedged in Luis's back. You yelled out a loud “don't”, knowing pulling out an object from a stab wound is never a good thing.

Krauser's eyes shifted to you, his lips twisting into a cruel smirk, before he swiftly pulled the knife out of Luis's back, eyes staring into yours all the while. You flinched, glimpsing at the already concerning amount of blood pouring from the wound and on his knife. You hatefully glared at the man, who's amusement only grew from the action.

Krauser spoke again, “And killing a few rats along the way.” He stood and twirled his knife in his hold, walking around Luis's body. “Easy work.”

Your eyes shifted briefly from Krauser to Luis, heart nervously racing at his still form. Was he dead? You really hope he wasn't dead.

“Are you a friend of Wesker?” You asked with a growl, eyes shifting back up to the imposing man who now stood in front of you. Leon's grasp on your arm tightened, preparing to move you away at a moment's notice.

Krauser smirked, “What do you think?”

Not an actual answer, but it was an answer to you all the same. Wesker did send him. You know he did. But for the Amber specifically? You weren't so sure.

“What? He didn't trust us?” You sarcastically questioned. Ada and you suspected that he would send someone else to take your place if you both failed, but not while you were in the middle of the mission you have, in your opinion, yet to actually fail.

“Not necessarily, I have my own goals in mind.” Krauser paused, before shrugging his shoulders, “Not that you will be alive long enough to know.”

With an impossible speed you couldn't follow, he moved his arm and stabbed the knife toward you…

Aiming straight for your heart.

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Ada Wong is so eatable u don't get it !!!

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leon can't handle all that but I CANNNNNNNNN❕❕❗❗‼️‼️❕❗‼️