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“Be careful assuming yourself the devil, human. There’s always a bigger fish. ~” Kaneki sneers. “Besides, I bet you tell this to every girl you meet.”

[tyrantmade]

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SHIT FACED DRUNK, something he hadn't ever expected to see Redfield. He had always been the strong, heroic, thorn in His side. Something very unlike the male, and yet Wesker could say that this wasn't unheard of. There was something inside the German, something that he had worked very meticulously at. Building up this façade, and a false identity to throw everyone off his tracks. Albert had seen it, the action had taken the blonde back a little. Features tightened, as that Cheshire Cat like grin spread across his lips. Ah, the very male he had so long hated, had a impending darkness inside him. He wasn't this clean, goodie two shoes he had been mistakenly believed him to be.

A killer lived inside Christopher, one that wanted out. Those eyes flickered crimson, as he remembered seeing his old nemesis commit a act of absolute evil. Should he have been so blind to this, for so long. But it was of course a ' Dr Jekyll & Mr. Hyde ' type of a deal. There was some good, very little, but it was there. And it held on to control , fighting the ever present evil that churned deep within him. If Albert had known this from his S.T.A.R.S. days, he would have pushed until the male broke. And then persuaded the male to join him. Right now, this drunken stupor Christopher was in , was a act of denial. It was that good percentage trying to numb the anger, and emotions away.

The realization that He, Albert Wesker and Chris Redfield were just alike. Didn't sit well with the blonde, but he loved the idea of it. Eyes settled onto the crumpled form of the brunette, as words spewed past his lips. Defiance, and defeat mixed into a blurred line. He didn't know what he wanted. But one thing was for sure, he was vulnerable, and Wesker could take advantage of that. To be able to free the Monster within, and let everyone see him for what and who he really was. Shifting his footing, he walked closer to male, laying a hand on top of Chris's shoulder.

He didn't know how he would start, but getting the male a little sobered up. Just enough to get him coherent and lively was the first step. Leathered hands moved over black clad pants, fingers grabbing material as he raised a bit of it up, so he could lower down before the male on his haunches. He managed to move forward just enough , so lips hovered near the others earlobe. Mouth still held that dark grin, as he whispered against Redfield's ear.

" Ja, you're not Gammel venn. But don't worry about what want. Let us go, I think you need to get some Mat inn i deg, ja? "

[battlcbornterminated]

Group Thread Continued w/ @naturlich-geborener-morder , @traumamade

SOME PEOPLE WERE JUST THAT , Dumb. Or that, suicidal, she didn't know which one. Piercing green eyes remained locked to Chris, as he remained to talk to her in a very soft, neutral voice. Causing the sensation to kill, ever rampant within her. She wasn't yet ready for human interaction. In fact, she was still feral as they came. And both of there scents were driving her wild. She only wanted to make them go away, or become her mid morning snack. She didn't care which one, to be honest. And the sass and arrogance that bled from the blonde, was making her even more , carnivorous. But she sunk those long red nails into the palm of her hands.

Even if she was forever stuck, being a LIVING DEAD GIRL. Didn't mean she liked chowing on humans. But she wasn't going anywhere with them. The empty words that had came from Redfields mouth, were not recieved the way She was sure, he had been hoping for. He obviously was lying, to gain her trust. Because they once worked together, something that she barely remembered. Those icy blues snapped to Leon. Shifting her weight to the other foot, he was certainly bold. She'd give him that, lips curved into a chestire grin. As she kept her guard up.

" I am not your prisoner, or your whore to order around. I am a human being, who has been forced into Umbrellas fucking control. Do you know what they did to me? "

She hissed, her eyes were flaming with a fire so intense it could definitely burn the entire house down. She was sure these two had no idea what transpired with her and her career for Umbrella. Eyes cut back to Chris, as she took a few steps closer to him.

" And don't treat me like i', dumb, Chriiis. I know damn well you aren't bring Albert on this trip. As much as I know, you both won't ever let me go. I will be damned if I go from being a Test Subject from one Bio Terrorist Company. Straight into the custody of another curropted organazation. Your not taking me anywhere. "

[taleswrittena]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent

[ hand ] sender covers receivers mouth with their hand to make them keep quiet (for Claire)

Visiting Chris in his office at the BSAA, she hadn't meant for it to turn into this. What started out as a discussion about Terrasave working with the BSAA on a case turned into Claire being fucked on Chris' desk.

He'd practically shoved her against the desk, making items clatter to the floor off his desk - she hopes none of it was important. He is relentless in the way he wastes no time in yanking her pants down and thrusts inside of her.

With her legs wrapped around his waist tightly and hands gripping at the edge of the desk, hips rocking to meet his, it is damn near impossible to be quiet. It isn't until Chris' hand is on her mouth is she truly able to quiet the noises. Moans are now being muffled against his palm, loud enough for him to hear but quiet enough that no one outside this office can hear them.

It was a primal need they both felt as soon as Chris had begun teasing her and fuck - she's not complaining at all. Not when he thrusts into her core so good. Walls clench and unclench around him, fingers moving from the edge of the desk to grasp at his arms to dig nails into his arms, whines and whimpers are released against his hand near constantly while her eyes remain locked on his face, watching every single facial expression he makes.

Fuck.

[traumamade]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent ❛  turn around, please. i need to look at those marks.  ❜

aftercare starters||accepting

With Chris, Leon always excepts some rougher sessions. He expects to be covered in bruises and bites and marks. It's not as if he doesn't enjoy it, he enjoys every single thing Chris does and he has a safe word if he needs it.

Eyeliner is all smudged, running down his face from the tears he had shed from the pain. Pain and pleasure is a wonderful mixture, the tears are not a bad sign - quite the opposite.

He's sore, extremely so, and he can barely move but he knows he has to turn over for Chris to look at his marks. Slowly, with a quiet whine, Leon rolls over onto his belly.

His ass is still stinging from the paddle and it throbs from the bite mark there. There's not a bit of pale skin that isn't marked in red, his hips also have bruises on them from the grip Chris had on him.

Scratches and bite marks along his thighs, he's a goddamn mess. He's still reeling from it, his body still shaking, and he thinks his legs are numb at this point.

"It stings." Leon finds himself muttering - those marks will surely turn to bruises come morning, making it difficult for him to sit much less walk straight. "But, it's not bad. I like the pain, you know that."

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@naturlich-geborener-morder asked: 👌

“Oh, Chris, I didn’t realize,” Ingrid offered, her face flushing with the heat of a blush. Chris was nice to her, and while she was aware of his psychological profile, that was enough for her. She considered him a friend even if he might not see her as the same. And he was certainly attractive. She always liked listening to him talk and the way his eyes glittered when he was enjoying something. She wouldn’t mind that being turned her direction, she supposed. Then she was reminded of something. “Wait a minute, were you…all those times you said you liked bossy women did you mean me?! Oh god, I'm an idiot.”

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@naturlich-geborener-morder asked: ❝ i’m gonna let you in on a little secret. just between us. ❞

Krauser eyed the other. He was reluctant to have ever trusted him. But Chris had ways that made everyone believe in him. From heroes to villains he was just another puppet to another top corporate asshole. And as he mentioned the secret he bit his lip and craned his head.

"Speak Chris. Time is bound to result in your inevitable death if you stand there any longer." He huffed.

[battlcbornterminated]

OK, So I FINSLLY have got my Rules done and put up. So Please go read over them, more may be added. But for now, I believe I have everything I want added. Now I have the following things I need to work on tomorrow.

Revamping a Old/New promo I had for Wesker! [ Make it a Promo for this Multi ]

Work on the Memes I have piling up in my inbox.

Get Rebecca Chambers Muse Page and James Sutherland's Muse Pages added

Work on Starters for @noonegetsleftbehind , @traumamade , @naturlich-geborener-morder , @otmychka , + others

Try to get all Wesker's Drafts moved over here

Make RP Icons for My Muses

Work on Drafts

[tyrantmade]

Hi, & Welcome , this is a Bias List. I have decided to do this, cause it is my way of saying hpw much I appreciate all of My Mutuals. You all are the cutest and sweetest little beans I've had the pleasure to get to know. When I first started this blog up , back in early September I wasn't sure I'd be able to give my boy here any justice. Wesker was my favorite Villain from the Resident Evil franchise. But I admit that I was worried that I would not be able to write as him very well. But here we are, I feel the connection to my boy. Wesker has a place in my heart, and in my, ehem! I won't finish that statement. Lmao. But during my 7 months of having him I have made some new friends and got some amazing plotline going. I am thankful that none of you have dropped my lazy ass. Seeing how slow i've been on drafts and starters. But I will be working on shit tomorrow, and I will also be working on my Multi Muse so that you guys can begin writing with Birkin, Redfield, Spencer and my OC's. But, to show my love and support I am going to be picking two winners from this. Below is the Bias List of those who are my Ride Or Dies and those that I have come to love. And then my rules for the giveaway. Enjoy everyone, and I love you all. <3 <3

My Ride or Dies / I'm Affiliated with

@traumamade / @taleswritten : JJ, My darling Leon Main, I adore you sir. I love the hell out of you. You were the first real one to come my way, and bring your love of dark themes with you. Wesker and I adore the hell out of you. I love your writing, the way you bring Leon to life and you don't hold back. You are just a fucking amazing soul and I am glad to of been able to meet you. I know I haven't been under Discord much lately. You can blame my Anxiety , There is an old nuisance i've been hiding from. But I am going to change that, I swear.

@noonegetsleftbehind: J, My Guy can I say that I really do adore you. I love your Chris, and I adore you. I just love your over all caring nature and just your amazing heart. Not to mention I like how you write Chris. I swear Wesker wants that toxic ship and even the soft one too. Even if he won't admit it. <3 <3

@otmychka : LORNE, MY WIFEU!! I love you girlie, so fucking much. You are the sweetest, most humblest, and one of those friends you want in your corner. When you approached me that day in IM's on your personal and mentioned you wanted to be my Jill. That you wanted to make her blog up and RP, I got excited. And we started plotting ALOT. So much so that it is forever in my head. And I can't wait to begin. Speaking of it, that Starter is coming tomorrow. But girl, we have clicked so much and playing DBD with you has been a damn awesome time. I keep forgetting to get into VC , so we all can hang out. And like I mentioned to J above, I know I haven't been on Discord in a little bit. I am coming back onto it more now, cause my baes are under there and I need to so we can PLOT , PLOT, and TALLLLLK.

@missxnsuppxrt: Hi Hun, how are you. I know we haven't got to talk alot more and I need to change that. I just want you to know I haven't forgotten about you. Or our threads, I will be replaying to it tomorrow, and brace yourself. Wesker seems to be flirting in our threads. Girl, if I can tell you what he is thinking I would. But we will have to keep an eye on him , huh. <3 Wesker and I adore you so much and your Blog. You are one very good writer, :)

@naturlich-geborener-morder: Bish, you already kknow what I am going to say to you. I FUCKING LOVE YOUR CHRIS!!!! The way you write him, the way you have put love and tears into his backstory along with the Mental Disability. Besides you are my BITCH, Always. Seeing as how you are my Sister. My Bestie, and I love you. Just, always know I love you and I have always told you that your writing is amazing even if you don't think so.

RULES

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Reblog this if you want to say Hi, or whatever.

I will pick the winners on the 1st of May. So you will have a week to respond or I will move on to someone else.

Do Not Claim anything as yours

Please tag me & give me credit.

Winner #1 -

A fully edited & customizeable Google Doc Template

New Promo Banner

200 new RP Icons

50% off Commissions if you ever want anything else.

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150 New RP icons

New RP Promo

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[tyrantmade]

Hello && Welcome to my Crazy Psychotic Boy. This blog is Heavily Head Cannon based. , with Dark, & Mature subject matter present. Subject to but not always presented, is Mention of Rape, Smut, Biting, NSFW, Controlling, Death, Experiments, Kidnapping, Mental Abuse, Bodily Distortion. All Judgement of my way of writing, or the way I run my Blog is not tolerated. So do make sure you stay away if you have anything to do with Call Out Posts, Cancel Culture, Purity Culture, Blog Policing, Anything to do with Drama OOC.

This blog is written and loved by Mel, I am a friendly, DRAMA FREE, Wesker Obsessed Mun. Hi, I am here for friends, writing, and having fun. Not to play BS with peoples feelings. If you want to be Affiliated with me, hit me up on DM's. Discord is available upon request.

This Blog is Heavily Affiliated with @traumamade , @naturlich-geborener-morder , @taleswritten , @noonegetsleftbehind , @italianexotiicbeauty @rebloomiing

THIS Blog NO LONGER has a theme, so to find all info on Wesker, please check out the links listed below.

Dossier | Memes | INTEREST TRACKER

[taleswrittena]

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“I want you on top of me tonight.” (for claire)

A teasing smile curls at the corners of the redhead's lips when the make-out session on her bed is turned into his request. If that is what he wants, that is what he will get.

With a push to his chest, she shoves him off of her and onto his back on the soft mattress. Then, with a swing of her leg, she's climbing on top of him and straddling him.

Fingers splay across Chris' clothed chest, nails dragging downwards across the fabric but with enough pressure that he can feel it as her hips rock downwards to grind against his crotch where she can feel him. God, she never imagined he'd be this big.

"I think that can be arranged."

[taleswrittena]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent

“Do you trust me?” (for claire)

"Of course I do." It is said without hesitation, without even taking a moment to think about it. Why the hell wouldn't she trust her brother? It's always been just the two of them and he has never given her a reason to distrust him.

Her brother, her protector. She is everything to him and he is everything to her.

"Where is this coming from, Chris? Why would you even question that?"

[taleswrittena]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent

❛ I’ve killed for you. Who else can say that? ❜ for claire

DARK/TOXIC SHIP STARTERS||accepting

The confession sends chills down her spine and she's not sure how to feel about it. This obsessive love is dangerous, not for her but for everyone around here who dares to get too close.

But God, she loves him, and that's not changing anytime soon. There's no going back now that they've crossed that line and truthfully, Claire doesn't want to go back.

But she does wish Chris would step killing every man who dares to so much as look at her the wrong way.

"Who did you kill, Chris?" She says firmly, her tone voice indicating she's not pleased with this. "You can't just go around killing people for me! I didn't ask you to do that!"

[traumamade]

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[Ties]

kinky memes||accepting

Chris always knows how to tie a knot just right. With a yank at the ropes, Leon can tell there is no getting out of these even if he tried like hell. Anyone else and he might have freaked out but he and Chris use safewords for a reason. If he needed out, all he has to say is 'red' and Chris will stop everything.

With his arms tied to the headboard, he can't do much at all except for helplessly look at Chris with such need in his eyes. Legs spread instinctively, inviting Chris in to do whatever it is he wants.

He's completely bare, achingly hard, needy, wanting, here for the taking. So why is Chris just staring at him like he's a piece of meat?\

"Damn it, stop looking at me like that and do something." Leon growls demandingly at Chris despite the way he knows he's certainly in no position to be demanding anything.

[taleswrittena]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent

 “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for Claire

send  “  who  did  this  to  you  ?  ”  for  the  sender  to  find  the  receiver  injured  and  demand  to  know  who  did  it.

"I'm fine." Claire is immediate to say despite the purple bruise that throbs on her cheek. A pulsing throbbing that is annoying more than anything. It's not the first time that she has wound up injured in some way doing her work, it won't be the last.

Terrasave can be dangerous. Her investigations and sticking her nose into dangerous places are often the cause of that but Claire can not and will not sit idly by while people are being hurt.

Except, this wasn't Terrasave. This was some asshole who got a little handsy and when she slapped him for it, he retaliated in backhanding her. Thankfully, she got away but if Chris were to find out about this.....this guy would be dead.

Still, can she really hide it from him? "Just someone getting a little too handsy and pissed off when I slapped him for it. I took care of it, Chris, don't worry about it."

[traumamade]

@naturlich-geborener-morder sent ❛  mirror .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  front  of  a  mirror .

Being spontaneous and adventurous is nothing new for them but there's something about watching himself in the full length mirror that fills him with a sense of flusteredness. Seeing the way his face contorts with pleasure and lips part in moans with each harsh thrust forward.

It causes his cheeks to heat up and for him to turn his head away, to look off towards something else. Anything else but the mirror. Shudders run down his spine, even more so when Chris grabs him by his chin. It's a firm, somewhat rough grip, as he forces his head to face the mirror.

"No. You're going to watch yourself."

The demanding firm tone sends another wave of arousal and shudders down his spine. Hands and knees plant more firmly against the floor, he feels like if he doesn't, he might end up falling. "Chris." He whines, pleads, but he knows there's no point - Chris is going to make him watch. It's embarrassing but arousing all at the same time.

Eyes that have squeezed shut open to watch himself. To watch the way he jerks forward with every thrust, the way he trembles, the way his breathing is ragged. Everything about it is a erotic site.

"Fuck. Chris. You feel so good."