@replicantdeviancy
SHE'D GOTTEN THERE EARLY . before most anyone else . she'd brought a box to decorate her little desk in the office ; cute little animals to line her computer and all the adorable things ! she had also brought homemade muffins for her coworkers . she wondered if that was too much for her first day on the job . she was a little nervous .
❝ oh ! hello ! ❞ she'd jumped up when someone came into the corner of her line of sight . she had to catch her chair she'd jumped so quickly ,❝ i-i'm sherry . sherry birkin . . . i'm new . ❞
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@gviral asked : SPOTS TO KISS + 1 for sherry ^w^
SHE COULDN'T HELP THE SMILE that shown bright at the contact to her flesh . fingertips pressed to that bit of warmth left behind by his lips , a childish giggle escaping her own tiers . thin arms are flung forward to wrap around his neck to give him a squeeze . her cheek was pressed to his and she nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck . ❝ love you , papa ! ❞
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@evilstalks asked : "You can hear me?" It's not something asked out loud, no. The Bioweapon knows better than to use his voice-- he would rather all the scientists that work on him think he is fully nonverbal. He would rather them think he has the intelligence of a child, if barely that. He is confused as to why the girl was able to hear him telepathically... since she isn't like him. She's not a weapon, something not entirely human anymore. At least, she doesn't look it. Unlike him, with his skin so pale it's nearly see-through, and his eyes so yellow they look like contacts.
SHE'D BEEN STARING . MAYBE A BIT LONGER THAN SHE THOUGHT . blue hues had been glued to him within his containment , studying his face . brows had furrowed , arms crossing loosely over her chest as she tilts her head ever so slightly . she had never liked the lab . it brought back too many memories . from back in raccoon city when she was a child .
then she had heard a voice and she flinches , jumping and looking around . had it been one of the coats or guards ? none had reacted or were looking at her . so it couldn't have been any of them . head turned slowly back to him and ---- eyes widened . he was looking right at her . his question . . . it echoed in her mind . --- how ?
she gave the smallest of nods as to not bring any attention to those around her . ❝ can . . . can you hear mine ? ❞ she decided to to ask with her own thoughts .
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@gviral asked : [CHECK] -- after an unexpectedly violent situation, sender frantically rushes to check if the receiver is okay, cupping their face to look closer.
HER BREATHING HAD INCREASED --- on the verge of hyperventilation . she had been making her way through the lab , returning from a much needed bathroom break ( it had also given her a chance to stretch her legs from the homework she'd been doing ) . they were almost to his office when chaos had broken out . an experiment breaking free from containment just feet from the child as she passed . she'd let out a scream as glass shattered around her and she fell across the sterile floor .
alarms sounded , lights flashing around her . she'd crawled quickly under a nearby desk , hiding with her hands over her ears and eyes squeezed shut . she cried as loud pops could be heard , keening through the shouts and curses . her ears were ringing but after the alarms turned off and lights went back to normal she could hear her name .
❝ papa ! ❞ she cried , hands reaching out from under the desk . she heard glass crushing as he saw her father fall to his knees , hands going for her . quickly did she climb into his arms , sobbing into him . her knees were scrapped , palms cut and so was a cheek . tears streaked down her face , nose beginning to run as her small face was cupped by his larger hands . the child was trembling terribly and again she fell into her father's arms to shed tears into his collar .
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papa ?
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@bitesurvive
❝ WELL LOOK WHO IT IS . ❞ brows rose at the sight but for only a moment . corner of mouth twitched up but she tried to hide how pleased she was to see him again . ❝ and here i was going to make a missing persons report . ❞
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@wcrstarter asked : “ i thought you left. ”
❝ I COULDN’T JUST LEAVE . ❞ body shifted , weight going from one foot to the other as fingers fidgeted with each other . she’d put her gun away , the danger having past though she knew not of who nor what stood before her . she’d seen monsters before . fought them . this woman didn’t look like one . ❝ you’re hurt . i can’t just leave someone hurt behind . ❞
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@priceforeverything : jake muller
❝ YOU’RE SO RECKLESS . ❞ hand reached up , plucking a loose thread off his shirt . it was out of place . it didn’t belong . she flicked it away . then came the smudge of his chin . that wasn’t right either . thumb lifted so that tongue could wet the flesh before she wiped the grime away . there . all better .
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@sinfection asked : so i may or may not have had some adoption papers drawn up ...
❝ REALLY ? ❞ CRAYONS FORGOTTEN . she crawled a few steps before climbing to her feet to hurry over to the older woman . she stands on tip toes to look at the papers --- hopping even . ❝ you mean it ? i’m going to be a valentine ? you’re gonna be my mama ? ❞ she couldn’t contain herself . arms slung around the woman’s waist ( it was all she could reach ) . she was beaming , her cute childish grin wide and baby blues sparkling . there were tears in them but happy ones .
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@cyberbeasts asked : rough fingertips touch at sherry’s skin , moving to cup her cheek and lead her closer. distance shortens between them , leaving only enough space for sonnie to feel the heat of her breath against scarred lips. she takes a moment to appreciate the anticipation before allowing their lips to touch. eyes flutter shut , free hand reaching to rest at the small of her back.
PERHAPS SHE HAD BEEN TALKING TOO MUCH . often times she ended up being a chatterer . rambling on about interests or just any topic they fell on . it didn’t help that she talked more so when she was nervous . sonnie kept looking at her in . . . a way . . . different than usual ----- more intense . it made gaze flicker and fingers fidget . her heart was racing , a hand rose to brush hair out of her face though it was too short to be tucked behind her ear .
it was the touch that silenced her . large eyes grew larger , those baby blues were finally locked on sonnie ---- those twinkling still pools . she allowed the touch , allowed the other to guide her . she watched it happen and she didn’t fight against it . her breath was shaky but pull away she did not . could sonnie hear her heart ? could she feel the quickening of her pulse ?
their lips met and she nearly stopped breathing . long lashes brushed pale freckle dusted cheeks as lids closed . she feared herself to be clumsy but was surprised to not be so . pressure against her back encouraged her own hands to raise , tips of fingers touching lightly to jawline before pressing a bit more firmly . surely now sonnie could feel her heart where their chests met . even so . . . it did not stop her from softly wrapping arms around the woman’s neck .
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sherry : *holding leon close*
sherry : *holding her actual dad at arms length*
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@cyberbeasts asked : “ stick w’ me and you’ll be alright , yeah ? “ rough fingertips touched gently at others hand , not taking it yet , only offering the gesture instead. it’s up to sherry if she’d accept the invitation.
SHE’D LOOKED UP TO MEET SHARP EYES . it was sometimes hard to hold sonnie’s gaze --- especially when the blonde became flustered . baby doll eyes looked up past long lashes and pouty lips parted at the ghost of a touch to delicate flesh . her heart skipped a beat , pulse fluttering . fingers flexed , powder blue nails pressed back softly . soft flesh met rough , touching so featherlight before curling a pinky around the other’s .
lips twitched up at the corners , a genuine soft smile just for the other . blue gaze looked over the other’s face , seeing the scars but not lingering on them . instead they lingered on the shape of her nose , cheekbones , staring up at eyes . her smile lengthened . ❝ like glue . ❞
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@priceforeverything asked : "Sherry how do you run in those shoes. Why do they gotta heel on them, you could break an ankle!"
❝ OH ----- WELL . . . . ❞ baby blues looked down abruptly to boots --- knee highs and brown with a heel indeed --- as if she had not noticed the said heel . pouty lips rubbed together before gaze met his once more , ❝ these were just the shoes i arrived in . to be honest i thought i wouldn’t have been thrown in right away to find you and --- everything . that didn’t work out and i ended up coming with what i had on . ❞ she had no gear ---- no protection against enemy fire or combat . she was thankful for her healing abilities but still . she’d kinda been thrown into things .
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@prodigum asked : “Still standing, no matter what you heard.” For sherry from Leon!
NO MATTER WHAT SHE HEARD . . . she'd heard he had died . she hadn't wanted to believe it . not even when it was mrs. hunnigan who had contacted her . she had felt like something was off about it but who could she argue with at the time ? her mind had been torn between continuing on her own mission and mourning for the man who had become her father . she couldn't imagine her life permanently without him .
emotions swelled in her when she'd seen him . called his name and the way he spun around and said hers . the amount of worry and surprise coming from both of them . she was so relieved though and even with his words she couldn't help but fling her around around him .
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@corvieyes
SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT ! THIS WASN'T PLANNED ! it was supposed to be a simple mission . follow the lead given to her by the source . scout out the warehouse . sneak in without being spotted . find the contact inside . except . . . that contact had been infected and now everything had been turned upside down !
blue hues locked on to his . she let out a shaky breath , hands gripping the firearm she held . this was the boss . the one behind everything happening within the warehouse . yet now she needed to rely on him much like how he now needed to rely on her . ❝ we need to work together . ❞
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@evilstalks
❝ RUN MICHAEL ! GO ! ❞ hand clutched at oozing wound upon shoulder . the bullet hadn't gone all the way through like the one to her thigh had , causing her to limp . she'd jumped in front of the agent to keep him from being shot . she didn't know why she'd done it . her body had just acted .
nails dug into her shoulder at the pain , crimson sliding down arm and to drip off fingertips . she didn't know why she wasn't healing as fast as she usually did . did the bullets have a sort of effect on her ? coated in something to keep him from healing ? she wasn't sure but she knew he couldn't risk getting hit with any of them ! he had to get out of there !
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