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Wesker is hot

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Hi! I hope you don't mind me messaging you like this. I just got super excited when I found your blog because it's rather difficult to find Wesker rp content. I really love what I've seen of yours so far. I'm slowly but surely making a blog for Jill, and I'm hoping our muses will mesh and we can write together once it's done. I'm really slow about blog creation, but I'm getting there. My Jill wants to interact with Wesker, and I definitely want her to as well.

Hello! I’m so happy you like my stuff! I’m very sorry to say though, while I may follow your Jill, we won’t be able to interact. I am exclusive with my girlfriend’s Jill for the sake of her mental health. If you ever add more characters in the future, I’d love to interact!

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[ @superiorpotentate : Hidden — your muse makes my muse come in their pants ;) ]

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HOW  MUCH  DRIVEL  DO  THESE  PEOPLE  THINK  THEY  CAN  SELL  THEM ?   talk ,  talk ,  talk ,  fucking  talk.  telling  them  so  much  of  the  things  they  already  knew.  the  stuff  that  jiwoon  discovered  ages  ago  that  he  already  reported  to  wesker.  it  was  so  hard  to  not  roll  his  eyes  constantly  the  more  these  so - called  scientists  continued  to  speak.  how  could  wesker  keep  such  a  straight  face ?  yeah ,  the  sunglasses  helped ,  but  still.  it  was  taking  ALL  of  jiwoon's  patience  not  to  throw  them  out.

deep  breath  taken  through  his  nose ,  slowly  exhaled  through  his  mouth.  all  of  this  shit  was  stupid.  boring  and  stupid.  brief  glance  over  at  wesker  before  the  corner  of  his  lips  twitched.  having  to  resist  the  urge  to  full  on  grin.  why  not  make  this  more  fun  for  the  both  of  them ?

subtly ,  one  hand  moved  beneath  the  desk  they  both  sat  at.  running  delicate  fingers  slowly  over  thigh,  testing  the  waters.  eyes  looking  over  at  wesker.  wanting  to  see  if  he  should  stop.  but ,  it  seemed  like  his  partner  was  fully  on  board  to  such  a teasing  hand.  watching  how  the  other  simply  moved  a  bit  closer.  making  it  easier. silent permission granted.

oh ,  it  was  so  hard  to  keep  himself  from  fully  grinning.  face  remaining  neutral  and  uninterested.  even  though  the  hand  on  wesker's  thigh  eagerly  squeezed  and  continued  to  travel.  fingertips  going  from  touching  to  barely  touching.  only  stopping  for  a  moment  before  suddenly palming  at  wesker  through  fabric  of  clothing.  grasping  at  the  growing  bulge  beneath  his  palm.  and  always  the  professional  he  was ,  he  acted  calmly.  acted  as  if  n o t h i n g  was  going  on.  but  he  could  see  those  red  eyes  glowing  ever  so  faintly  from  behind  black  sunglasses.  how  cute ~ !  he  wanted  m o r e.

deciding  to  pretend  to  be  interested  in  the  topic  at  hand.  speaking  up  for  the  first  time  since  this  whole  meeting  with  these  idiotic  scientists  started.  how  easily  he  spoke  with  faux  genuine  interest.  asking  many ,  many  questions.  only  doing  this  to  cover  the  sound  of  unbuckling  belt.  allowing  him  to  slip  said  hand  into  his  pants ,  into  underwear.  directly  touching  hard ,  throbbing  cock.  feeling  how  it  reacted  to  the  direct  contact.  to  just  how  his  fingertips  graced  it.  and  he  could  hear  the  faintest  inhale  from  wesker.  how  much  he  l o v e d  this.

the  scientist  continued  to  ramble  about  unimportant  matters  while  his  focus  was  on  something  much  more  important.  hand  wrapping  tightly  around  hot  flesh.  a g o n i z i n g l y  slow  did  he  begin  to  stroke  his  cock.  feeling  how  it  pulsed  against  his  palm.  thumb  pressing  lightly  against  the  tip.  feeling  how  it  was  already  leaking  for  him.  oh ,  he  loved  how  he  had  this  effect  on  his  lover.

then  jiwoon  got  a  particularly  mischievous  idea.  the  front  half  of  his  body  leaning  forward ,  other  hand  being  used  to  rest  his  chin  upon.  fake  compliments  given  to  the  scientists  on  there  " genius "  ideas  before  turning  to  look  at  wesker.  casually  telling  him  that  he  would  love  to  hear  his  input  on  all  this.  and  he  could  see  his  lip  twitch  slightly.  there  was  no  stopping  the  amused  grin  that  spread  across  his  lips.  masking  it  as  a  grin  of  encouragement  and  kindness.

for  a  moment ,  wesker  says  nothing ,  but  eventually  he  falters. not one to deny him of all people.  begins  speaking  so  easily ,  but  what's  that ?  he  could  notice  how  some  of  his  words  were  a  bit  breathy.  what  could  be  causing  that ? ?  the  slow  stroking  ramped up.  agonizingly  slow  to  as  quick  as  he  could  without  making  it  obvious.  making  wesker  clear  his  throat  mid  sentence.  making  cock  twitch  even  faster.  the  hand  that  held  his  chin  moving  to  cover  his  own  mouth.  hiding  away  the  pleased  smirk.  oh ,  he  was  going  to  get  it  later.  it'll  be  worth  it.

once  wesker  stopped  speaking ,  his  stroking  slowed  down  to  a  stand  still.  making  a  very  quiet  growl  rumble  from  him.  oh ,  did  his  lover  not  like  that ? oops !  jiwoon  spoke  up  once  more.  offering  the  scientist  to  ask  specific  questions  for  wesker ,  and  they  were  quick  to  jump  on  it.  making  another  quiet  growl  of  frustration  come  from  him.  but ,  he  answered ,  and  that's  when  the  pace  started  up  once  more.  going  f a s t.  making  wesker  pause.  making  the  scientist  look  on  in  confusion.  how  fun !

wesker  recovered  with  haste ,  clearing  throat  again.  answering  everything  as  precisely  as  he  could  with  all  the  blood  being  settled  down  south.  jiwoon  could  see  how  gloved  hands  began  to  grip  harshly  at  the  table.  really  trying  to  keep  himself  together.  especially  with  how  close  he  was.  how  those  red  eyes  continued  to  glow.

alright ,  he's  had  enough  torture  for  now.  the  stroking  around  his  cock  getting  even  faster  as  jiwoon  found  himself  casually  thanking  the  others.  simply  dismissing  them.  telling  them  to  close  the  door  behind  them.  watching  them  leave.  and  as  soon  as  the  door  closed ,  loud  growl  mixed  with  a  moan  escaped  wesker's  mouth.  hips  bucking  up hard  as  he  came  into  his  hand.  into  his  pants as well.  large  smirk  planted  firmly  upon  his  lips. beautiful ~

❝ I think that little meetin' was a success. ❞ words  spoken  casually  with  a  hum.  hand  being  pulled  from  his  pants ,  tongue  eagerly  lapping  at  some  of  the  cum  that  covered  it.  looking  at  how  wesker  panted  a  bit.  recovering  from  all  of  that.  gloved hand resting over his face. job well done ! but  before  he  could  say  anything  else smart ,  he  found  his  back  suddenly  pressed  hard against  the  desk.  ah , looks like he's going to get it now. actions having immediate consequences. his  lover's  hand  gripping  harshly at  his  chin.  being  forced  to  look  directly  in  intense  glowing ,  red  eyes.  looking  up  at  the  man  that  hovered  on  top  of  him.  teeth  bared  at  him.

' You think that was all so funny, don't you ? '

❝ A little ~ ❞

' Alright then, I'll show you something real funny. You're not leaving this office until I say so. Understood ? '

a shudder runs through him. excited grin playing on vibrant red lips. ❝ Hm , yes , sir ~ ❞

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[ @superiorpotentate : Tie — my muse ties up your muse + lick — my muse licks your muse’s breasts/nipples + tease — my muse teases your muse’s cock/clit/breasts/genitals until they’re begging 8) ]

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THOSE  TENDRILS  OF  UROBOROS  WERE  BOND  TIGHT  ROUND  HIS  WRISTS.   he  could  feel  how  they  squirmed  around  his  wrist , moving  up  both  of  his  arms.  the feel  of them  force  his  arms  behind  his  back.  how  more  tendrils  moved  and  forced  his  legs  apart  so  he  really  straddled  wesker's  thigh.  how  said  tendrils  made  him  press  down  hard  against  him.  making  him  roll  his  hips  in  order  to  get  some  kind  of  friction  to  his  growing  arousal.

but  no  kind  of  break  was  coming  his  way.  wesker's  mouth  made  contact  with  his  vulnerable  neck.  gloved  hand  grabbing  his  chin ,  forcing  it  to  one  side  so  teeth  could  dig  into  sensitive  flesh.  making  jiwoon  gasp  and  moan.  sucking  a  nice  dark  mark  into  his  skin.  simply  claiming  what  was  his.  distracting  him  there  while  other  hand  made  quick  work  of  his  button  up.  pulling  on  it  roughly.  popping  the  buttons  off ,  exposing  muscular  chest.

mouth  parts  to  speak ,  but  the  only  thing  that  comes  him  is  a  m o a n.  back  arching  while  hand  twists  one  of  his  nipples ,  teasing  at  the  piercing  there  with  tip of his  finger.  head  lulling  back.  feeling  his  lover  grin  against  his  neck.  uroboros  continuing  on  for  him.  r i p p i n g  the  front  of  his  pants  open.  pulling  out  hard,  aching  cock.

❝  My  darlin'  .  .  .  ❞   breathy  moan  of  one  of  his  many  terms  of  endearment  for  him.  but  wesker  said  n o t h i n g.  simply  pulling  his  head  away  from  marking  up  his  neck.  trailing  kisses  down  towards  his  chest.  making  his  chest  rise  and  fall  swiftly.  teeth  soon  capturing  his  other  nipple.  biting  down  and  tugging.  another  moan  and  how  quickly  it  grew  in  volume  when  skilled  tongue  joins  in.  one  nipple  being  pleased  by  wesker's  mouth ,  the  other  being  pulled  by  gloved  hand.

not  to  mention  how  uroboros  tendrils  wrapped  around  his  cock ,  slowly  starting  to  stroke  hard  flesh.  making  hips  twitch  to  try  and  get  closer.  more  moans  pouring  from  his  mouth.  mouth  hanging  open  as  head  hangs  back.  arms  struggling  against  tendrils  to  try  an  free  them.  wanting  to  touch  himself.  wanting  to  touch  wesker.  but  no ,  the  grip  was  strong.  forced  to  be  bound  and  helpless.  but  he  would  be  a  liar  if  he  said  he  didn't  l o v e  this.

the  stroking  only  continued  to  get  faster.  teeth  biting  down  harder  followed  by  soothing  tongue.  while  other  hand  began  to  massage  at  his  pec,  nails  digging  into  skin.  feeling  wesker's  own  arousal  against  his  knee.  hearing  the  low  growls  that  began  to  come  from  his  lover.  how  quick  his  name  began  to  roll  off  his  tongue  repeatedly.  a  mantra.  a  beautiful  hymn  of  w o r s h i p.  encouraging  him  to  keep  going  even  if  his  body  pleaded  for  more.

❝  Wesker  .  .  .  ❞   name  slipping  between  his  ruby  lips  before  a  sudden  loud  cry.  the  tendrils  stopped  stroking  his  cock ,  squeezing around  the  base  to  continue  to  tease.  what  delectable  torture.   ❝  Don't  you  want  to  do  more  with  me ?  I  know  you  want  me  to  bounce  on  your  cock.  ❞  words  emphasized  by  another  desperate  roll  of  his  hips.   ❝  Don't  you  love  the  sound  of  that ?  Please,  my  dear.  ❞

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                                ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ɢᴏᴅ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ᴍɪɴᴇ.

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@xselfrighteous

Oh this was just TOO GOOD. Whether it be by personal appeal or some other such machination, the Entity had brought directly to him his greatest enemy, the one who may have caused his ultimate demise were it not for 'her' interference. Chris Redfield. That fool...from the very beginning he had such dislike for him which flourished the moment Chris decided it was his place to ruin his plans. Seeing him dead wouldn't be enough to saite anymore. What an unfortunate fate for the dear boy to be trapped in a deathless place like this with him.

"Chris." How a simple word, the name of a person, could hold so many emotions. So many thoughts. Hate. Joy. Rage. Delight. Pity. Nothing can save you from me now. No one. Arms spread wide matching a growing smile. Such a genuinely happy expression did not suit the scientist in any way. "How lovely to see you again. It's been quite some time, hasen't it? What do you say you and I catch up?" Empty, mocking smalltalk.

Arms fell to his sides, the leather of his gloves creaking as his hands formed into fists. His smile pushed into a more fitting, wicked smirk. A punch cracked Chris dead center in the middle of his face in less than a blink. Satisfaction.

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“The only thing that can defeat power, is more power. That is the one constant in this universe. However, there is no point in power if it consumes itself.

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Never expect Ji-Woon to lay down and roll over when bait is laid bare. He always takes it and throws it right back. Always up for the challenge. Always able to keep up. There was a reason that Ji-Woon was his partner, his lover, his friend. It had moved beyond mere business transaction a long time ago.

"We'll need to test this theory of yours," Albert hummed, his arms smoothing around Ji-Woon's perfect waist. "Just until you really understand who's the superior of us."

“  JUST  KEEPIN’  YOU  ON  YOUR  TOES,  DARLIN’.                     Makin’  sure  you’re  able  to  get  plenty  of  work  done  still,  I  know  how  much  that  all  means  to  you.  ”  there’s  a  jovial  hum  that  comes  from  him.  arms  being  draped  around  wesker’s  neck.    “  I  know  I  can  keep  up  with  you.  I  think  you’re  only  sayin’  that  because  you  can't  ~  ”    there’s  a  playful  grin  on  ruby  lips.  light  teasing,  it’s  to  be  expected  from  the  likes  of  jiwoon.

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“I never thought it possible for someone to make me feel like a slacker until the day I met you,” he chuckled lightly. Even with severe consequence, Ji-Woon would always find a way back to his passion. Back to his work. It was beyond admirable to make his own personal efforts look pale. One, of the many reasons he fell in love with the boy, he supposed. A coy, baiting smile twisted his lips. “As though you’d be able to even keep up with me for an entire week.”

@superiorpotentate Just all night?

"  Okay,  you  caught  me.  We  can  go  ALL  week  if  you'd  like  ~  But  don't  forget,  we  do have  to  work  to  get  done.  "

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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒?

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑.   jaw clenching, hands balling into fists, teeth grinding, yelling, going nonverbal, stuttering speech, rushed speech, slow concise speech, rambling, quiet, arms crossing, shaking head, tearing up, animated, expressionless, projects, internalizes, vents, withdraws, passive aggressive, direct, physical outbursts, verbal outbursts.

𝐉𝐎𝐘.  easy smiles, fighting back grins, suppressed laughter, loud laughter, giggles, chuckling, smirks, whole body laughs, covers mouth when laughing/giggling, throws head back when laughing, slaps leg, touches people around them when laughing, looks down when laughing, looks for eye contact when laughing, sparkling eyes, bubbly happiness, quiet subtle happiness, obnoxious happiness, wants to spread joy, quietly savors joy.

𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒.  crying, bottling it up, seeks distractions, wallows, meditates & processes, avoidance, seeks out comfort, withdraws, talks it out, internalizes it, sad smiles, depression naps, uses alcohol, uses drugs, seeks out sources of joy, fidgets with sentimental item, sits in silence, broods, gets moody, wants someone to share the misery, tries to hide negative emotions, nurtures others to make themselves feel better.

𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓/𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐄.  blushing, looking away, rubbing at back of head, covering face, laughing nervously, laughs it off, overthinks, lets it go, self deprecating humor, deflects, gets irritated, smiles, withdraws, crossing arms over stomach, crossing arms over chest, hands in pockets, shoulders sinking, shrugs, falling into silence until comfortable again, talking a lot to compensate.

𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓.  avoiding eye contact, shoulders sinking low, head hanging down, crying, chest aches, lashes out, internalizes, apologizes, deflects, communicates, withdraws, grand gestures for forgiveness, accepts fault easily, punishes themselves, martyrdom, victim complex, over-active guilt complex, healthy conscience, internalizes even after forgiveness, seeking redemption, moves on easily, denial, lack of guilt/conscience, sorry they got caught more than caused harm, can’t handle knowing they hurt others.

𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑/𝐀𝐍𝐗𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐘.  trembling, crying, sarcasm/sass to cope, rambles, goes silent, gets angry, fidgeting, clenching jaw, picking at nails, chewing at lip, pulling at clothes, adjusting jewelry/clothing, swallowing thickly, eyes widening, over-reacts, under-reacts, calm, logical, panic, irrational, overthinks, carefully analyzes, talks to themselves, breathing exercises, flight, fight, withdraw, fawn.

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updated my caard to have that sexy pic ok bye

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My dirty slut girlfriend @unlockingmaster made me a hot ass fucking edit of my Wesky I’m accending

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hiii i know you’re about to bleed out from me disecting you for my own enjoyment but i just wanted to tell you your organs are really pretty <3

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The elements on the back of Jill's costume from RE5 seem very interesting to me. What if she injured her back when she fell from the Spencer mansion and needed prosthetics?

And now Albert Wesker is checking how well the Tricell medics have done their job.

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W E S K E R T I N E  - RE5

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