#jake x sherry

[sugarspikesart]

Hell yeah!

[evilwizardval]

more shake frankenstein au <3 i made a timelapse of it, i'll probably post it if i don't forget about it

[reddeadmorganpunkkk]

Made these little charms. Probably will make more, tell me what who I should make of thes3 next

Happy Thanksgiving btw

[killer-mata]

Going through the resident evil loop hope but THIS IS THE ONLY SHIP THAT MAKES SENSE AND COULD ACTUALLY WORK!!!! RAAAAAH!!!….dont tell Leon though ✋🗿🤚

[neggieart]

10.19.24

A father gives the groom a pep talk

[ko-garashi]

I was asked to draw a tiny plot that came out of one single line of the bot in “Character AI”. And God, how it pains me (in a good way!) that this could really happen in some universe

[maemation]

Jake: *looking over his side to see Sherry and their baby asleep next to him*

Jake: Holy shit…she domesticated me..!

Sherry, mumbling: Shh! Shut up and go back to sleep

Jake: Yes ma’am

[executivenerd]

Been in my Jake/Sherry feels the last couple of weeks, and I realized they fit into one of my absolute favorite weird tropes which is Talkative Introvert and Quite/Anxious Extrovert.

Like Jake hates most people. He would much rather spend the night alone than in a crowd, but he doesn't shut up because as long as he keeps talking, nobody else has room to question anything about him. The more he talks, the more people feel they know him, the less they pry. He says so many words without really saying anything just to keep people away from what's going on inside.

Sherry, on the other hand, loves people. She longs for human connection and seeks out people to connect to all of the time. But after a sheltered childhood between her scientist parents and the life we can assume she lived after Raccoon City, she is constantly worried about her social skills. So, while she isn't overly talkative, every word she says is well thought out and meant to connect. She gives a piece of herself with every interaction she has and is only made stronger by the people around her.

[piersthesniper]

So that happened

[maeswritingnook]

Jake is in between being a mercenary and trying to leave that life while living with Sherry. If she’s at work when he gets back he will go spend time with her. Sherry, still not 100% used to Jake being home more often, gets startled one day when she’s standing in her office looking for something in a filing cabinet and Jake just comes up and smacked her ass. The first thing Sherry does is turn around and punch him (because she didn’t know it was him).

[apocalyptichearts]

they lost focus and had a consensual workplace relationship <33

[sugarspikesart]

This was definitely sherry's idea

[jillsandwhichs]

Sherry & Jake

I miss them so much.

Art Creds: SweetRazzBery

[reddeadmorganpunkkk]

Reposting my art on here from the account I lost (unfortunately, hoping I find the account🙏)

[crimescrimson]

Red's Favourite Gaming Pairings Of All Time [4/?]: Jake Muller and Sherry Birkin from Resident Evil 6 (2012)

[savage-rhi]

Wesker: to be frank with you ms Birkin, I think you can do better than my trouser stain of a son. He’s punching FAR above his weight class.

Sheri: he’s better than you could ever hope to be.

@rebelwithoutaclock Coming up!

This is a terrible idea... Sherry thought to herself.

Working together as a group of four was insane, but there were no words when Jake decided everyone should split up and cover more ground. Logically, he was right. With how huge the facility was--and how far down they were trapped--breaking into pairs was for the best if they had any hope of getting to the surface.

The second half of Jake's plan didn't sit right with Sherry. She glanced to her right, observing Wesker a few feet away. He stood like a stoic statue with his arms behind his back, much like a soldier on duty. He couldn't be bothered to look around and find supplies much less see if there was an exit.

"Jake, what the hell are you thinking? Shouldn't you be with your dad and I with mine, or hell, shouldn't we be together?" "Insurance." "Insurance?" "Look, I know your pops cares about you deep down. If Wesker were to harm you, Birkin would lose his cool. Knowing my dad, the last thing he wants is to piss off the second strongest guy in the room. Wesker gives two shits about what happens to me, but I know Birkin wouldn't want to give the guy an inch on anything. You're the glue keeping it together honey, all in all. That's why you gotta go with my dad and I go with yours."

Sherry let out a sigh through her nose, glaring a little as the memory faded. Thus far she rolled with Wesker's verbal punches, but her patience was running thin when it came to remarks about Jake.

She would've given anything to have been trapped in this situation with Helena and Leon right about now.

"Ms. Birkin, are you finished? We are wasting enough time as is." Wesker bitterly piped up.

"Yeah, sure." Sherry muttered. She didn't bother to raise her voice, knowing in the end he didn't care if he heard her so long as she moved her legs.

Side by the side, the two made their way through the darkness of the lab area with flash lights and guns at the ready. Thus far there were no signs of BOWs, and only a vague chill from the vents above kept them company.

For the longest time, Sherry was on guard. Paying attention to every noise around her until Wesker cleared his throat.

"So, my son and you are an item..."

"You can say that," Sherry curtly replied, keeping her gaze forward.

"How long?"

"Does it matter?"

Wesker hummed in thought. "I guess it doesn't, but to be frank with you Ms. Birkin, I think you can do better than my trouser stain of a son. He’s punching far above his weight class."

It took much effort for Sherry not to deck his face right then and there. Her grip on both her flashlight and handgun tightened. "He's better than you could ever hope to be."

"Is that so?" Wesker mused. "I wonder if you'd be singing the same tune if you knew about his earlier mercenary days."

"Jake and I don't hide things from one another." Sherry said as a matter of fact. "I know he had to make tough choices to help him and his mom out. Don't even think about playing mind games with me."

"Is that what he's told you?" Wesker chuckle as he shook his head. The concerned sigh that left him had Sherry furrow her brows as their eyes met.

"There are two things I won't lie to you about Ms. Birkin: one, the nature of mine and your father's condition and second, matters concerning my son."

"Again," Sheri sneered. "Does it matter, and why do you care?"

"I don't," Wesker corrected. "However, considering I promised your father I'd ensure your safety--I'm obligated to uphold my end of things."

"What could Jake have possibly done that would endanger me?"

"Ah, there it is!"

"Where what is?"

"You're second guessing," Wesker's ongoing smirk simmered down a little as he frowned. "If you were so confident about your relationship, you never would've asked such a question. You would've stuck to your guns."

Sheri was speechless. Her shoulders tensed as they stopped walking and silently stared at the other; almost as if it were a game of dominance--to see who would pull the trigger first.

"What say you Ms. Birkin?" Wesker smiled. "We have all the time in the world to chat now."

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