(HC's) How Albert expresses his feelings for you in his own words.
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You swear that this guy isn't human. Perhaps some sort of fictional character. Because you can see how perfect he is.
Every time Albert touches your skin, you feel safe; it evokes emotions that you can't define, and now and again, you get a funny sensation in your stomach. It feels like you are trapped inside a cube filled with butterflies.
Albert will smile in amusement every time he sees your curve under his eyes; he'll tenderly gaze at you, seeking your love and attention. He'll tell you and prove that you're the best thing he's ever had.
He slept in the same position until the next morning. He only wanted to grab you with his arms wrapped around your waist, sliding his lips on your neck.
He's a good listener. Every time you have a bad day or your workload becomes too much for you, he will assist you, listen to you, and ensure your mental health is in good condition.
He learned how to bake and even asked your mom for your favorite cookie recipe. It may not be as good as your mom's, but the way he wrote a cute letter on them makes you feel good about him.
He often combs your hair, applies hair vitamins to it, and offers you a little head massage. While sharing his days.
He'll be gentle during sex, ensuring you aren't hurt and you are comfortable with him. He isn't very vocal, but you may occasionally hear him moaning and giggling behind your ears. When he has an orgasm, you can see his rosy cheeks while he half-closes his eyes.
Showering together was one of his favorite things, but he preferred being in the bathtub with you. Isn't it lovely that he'll rub your shoulders and back while using the same shampoo and soap as you?
Your mom and Albert are close; she even gave him a knitted scarf on Christmas, and in return, he gave your mom an expensive piece of jewelry. He said he didn't mind because he knew that your mom had knitted it with love, which is a lovely gift.
He may sound incredibly old-fashioned, but you like him. You don't always understand what he's saying or what he means. But that's how he shows his feelings for you.
Albert: What's the point of doing something like that?
I'm flattered that you're thinking of me. Everything about me. Anything about me. To love me, lead me, guide me, touch me, and look at me with your eyes.
For someone like me, all of this doesn't deserve your kindness.
You're too good, too pure, too warmed, too gorgeous, and too frail; your presence is too gleaming for me to reach out to you, yet honestly, you mean the world to me. How do I express my feelings for you? What kind of love did you want me to show you?
Aaaaaaa.... I hope you'll love this, because, omg. He's so cute.
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In my mind when it comes to fanfictions, there are three(3) kinds of Wesker :
The virgin : Either ace or just shy. Never had sex because of his work OR had sex once only. Calls sex ''intercourse''. Probably bottom. BIG broom up his ass.
The casual : Cool, calm, collected. Enjoys sex, but not too crazy about it either. Multiple partners, bisexual/pansexual, doesn't care about being a bottom or dom. He just likes to fuck, very flirty.
The most depraved and sick pervert that ever existed : Chaos, Dead Dove Do Not Eat, bad BDSM etiquettes. Dominant ONLY. No aftercare or barely. Sex = violence in his mind. Drinks his s/o's tears and blood for breakfast.
Which Wesker is your favorite ? ;)
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𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚛 | 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱
ngl his re4r design scares me a little but i'd fold so fast for his re0 & re1 models
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Lap Pillow Headcanons // 5 chars. // FLUFF, (slight) NSFW
characters: Albert Wesker, Carlos Oliveira, Chris Redfield, Ethan Winters, Leon S. Kennedy
Virginity Headcanons // 5 chars. // NSFW, FLUFF
characters: Albert Wesker, Carlos Oliveira, Chris Redfield, Ethan Winters, Leon S. Kennedy
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Random Wesker headcanons
He speaks mulitple languages. He's fluent in English, ASL, German, Russian, and Spanish. He knows some Italian, Mandarin, Japanese and Korean. He understands most of the languages which sounds similar to others e.g. Portugese, Polish and Ukrainian. From his time in Africa he picked up a couple of lines but that's it.
He knows how to play a lot of instruments, but is best with the piano. When younger, he took a lot of piano lessons.
He also took dance lessons and is best with partner dance
used to do ballet up until he was a teenager. nowadays he does yoga and therefore is flexible
genuinely has no idea about emotions and feelings. he has a hard time helping other people on the emotional level.
Example: "Oh so you're on your period, are you in pain? Do you need medication? I can offer that"
But on the emotional level of providing hugs, blankets, chocolate and stuff like this, he won't do that because he doesnt know how to provide this emotional support, he was not raised that way therefore he can not help.
If he starts developing feelings for someone, he is confused himself since he does not know these feelings. All he knows is that he would burn the world down if someone would hurt said person, but he does not feel emotions like love and or affection.
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regarding wesker, i have an important question: why was he so upset to learn that he was manufactured by spencer? why did that revelation cause him to spiral out of control?
It essentially comes down to his entire life being a lie & the fact Wesker always functioned under the belief that he was the true chess master, one step ahead, the guy holding the cards. To discover that basically every single part of his life including his birth was created & controlled by Spencer did some shit to him, not to mention he was already coming to learn of & battle some adverse effects of the virus in his body & always, from the moment of his “death”, battled with his loss of humanity & what this all meant for him in the long run.
I’m kind of using my own headcanons as reference but a lot of Wesker’s life was spent very carefully trying to chess master himself out of Umbrella’s grasp after he realised something wasn’t right. He never comprehended how wrong it actually was or how much of it involved him personally.
Everything Wesker thought he knew, everything he thought he had achieved, everything he had lost & gained; It was pretty much all by Spencer’s design. In my personal headcanons, Spencer was largely responsible for X day & the instructions Wesker received to take the S.T.A.R.S into the mansion “to gather data” for the Tyrant Project.
Wesker always knew something was wrong with this but he believed it was Umbrella trying to get rid of him. He didn’t realise it was more than that. In my headcanon, Spencer orchestrated this to force Wesker to infect himself to test his only remaining Wesker child. Wesker thought this was his last ditch effort to escape the mansion alive suspecting Umbrella intended to back stab him, especially after the confrontation with Sergi. He was right & discovered he had been locked out of the Umbrella system for 24 hours.
I DID POST A WHOLE HC ABOUT my soft “rewrite” of the mansion incident but thats the basics. Further, William Birkin gave Wesker the virus he infected himself with. Wesker believed this to be the G-virus, the miracle drug Birkin had been working on for years hence why he trusted it. In RE5, we discover that Spencer was responsible for Birkin giving Wesker the virus.
(Its verse dependent for me whether or not the virus Birkin gave Wesker was the G virus or if he did as Spencer wanted & gave him the “prototype” but yeah pretty much the files of RE5 suggest Birkin was extorted into giving Wesker a virus hence why Wesker trusted the virus he was given to the extent of actually using it on himself)
He feels a mortifying sense of betrayal from all this. Everything Wesker become he became because of Spencer. Everything he did he did to escape only for it to be Spencer’s design all along. His trust of William being nothing but one of Spencer’s manipulations. His loss of the S.T.A.R.S, his loss of humanity ect, ect, its all thanks to Spencer & there was NOTHING he could have done, especially at that point, to change ANYTHING.
He was always doing exactly what Spencer wanted. Even during the period where he was trying to co-opt the remains of Umrbella & monopolise its research for himself & his own organisation. No matter what Wesker did, it was always what Spencer wanted & by the time he found out the truth of this there was no way for him to change it. .
At least not one that would satisfy his own ego & the malicious force living inside of him that had rendered him nothing more than a husk of hatred & oblivion.
There is a suggestion that Wesker kind of did try to push back against Spencer in an actual meaningful way that didn’t mean just trying to put his own personal flavour on Spencer’s madness. But Wesker was already mad himself. It seems however in Wesker’s more ... Normal moments he was heavily researching anti-viral counter-measures. His research was very important & VERY effective. After its recovery upon his death, Wesker’s anti-virus research is considered invaluable to modern day anti-virus organisations. So much so many of the most effective anti-virus weapons & tools are named after him. They claim Wesker’s anti-viral research was so important it single-handedly redeemed Umbrella.
SO for a minute there ? Wesker could have been a hero. He was a very intelligent & bedevilled man but he was rendered a monster. He represents the ouroboros; the snake eating its own tail, a vicious cycle of hate, ego & self-importance that he had no ability to actually escape, even though there is a suggestion he wanted to. He is creation through destruction, & in the end that destruction had to be his own; whether at the hands of Chris or by his own design of the Uroboros virus, Wesker was never suppose to “live” to see whatever future he would create. FHSDJFKDFJKD but yeah I’m here rambling now ! I do have more hcs about that in particular on Wesker’s blog. Thanks for sending this though !! It makes me v happy to know folks are interested in my unhinged thoughts on shitty characters like Whiskers.
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★ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐑𝐄 || 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒/𝐎 || 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐑
♡ ┆TW: mild sadism, ftm reader, fingering, exhibitionism, overstimulation, sex toys, degradation, aggressive sex, anal sex, squirt, afab anatomy.
♡ ┆Being with someone older and more experienced than you like your current boyfriend, Wesker, was always a new adventure – especially since he knew exactly where to move, squeeze and tease to make you turn into a wet mess.
♡ ┆Wesker was already forty-five years old, however this old man fucks you for hours and loves to prolong your foreplay. He knows how sensitive your body is, how small, well-made touches of his fingers or even his words can affect you; the blond man likes to whisper dirty things in your ear when no one is noticing in public, he wants to make you reach your limit without even touching you physically - after all, this also shows how good he is, increases his pride and excitement on several levels.
♡┊"Sometimes it's pathetic how you get wet so easily, boy." The older man would speak with a mischievous and practically invisible smile on his lips, seeing the obvious wet stain on the fabric of your clothes - obviously his words had affected you to the point that your pussy was extremely lubricated and begging for him; however, your boyfriend was a sadist and would make you stay like that for a while longer before you went back home so he could fuck you to his heart's content.
♡ ┆Foreplay with him lasted for hours, his blue eyes enjoying following your every reaction and how you writhed under his ministrations. He forced you to suck his fingers and lubricate them enough so he could stimulate your clit while he used his mouth to suck your nipples until they were sore – he marked your breasts with bites and hickeys so you could remember later how he fucked you until your brain short-circuited. "I haven't even started and you've already cum twice? God, boy, you really are extremely weak..." Albert said in a calm tone, his face was stoic as he removed his fingers from your pussy and looked at your juices on his fingers - looking at you with that air of superiority that only he had.
♡ ┆He'll use sex toys to push you to the limit too - from butt plugs to vibrators and dildos. Wesker will tie you up with ropes around your wrists and adorn the curves of your body while you kiss him and he can access your holes, shoving a small silicone dildo in your ass and making you rub your pussy against his leg and seek some relief from your throbbing clit, but when you're close to cumming, he'll stop his ministrations on your body to prolong your pleasure and suffering.
♡ ┆Wesker likes to do anal with you, he stimulates your clit while holding your arms behind your back - making you tilt your hips more for better access. He's a sex-crazed old man, making you cum multiple times on his cock until he realizes you're about to pass out from cumming so much. "Come on baby, can you hold on a little longer? Don't cum yet, I'm not done with you yet... I love breaking you like the needy slut that you are." Wesker would growl as he slapped your ass hard and watched your legs tremble because of your desire to cum, but he hadn't allowed you to come yet, making you try to keep your sanity and obey his orders.
♡ ┆Albert also likes to tease you in exposed places, like a picnic, it was supposed to be romantic but you soon end up with Wesker's fingers stuck deep in your wet pussy and with the blond man smiling behind his sunglasses, watching your every reaction, from the embarrassment and fear of being caught to the excitement in your irises as he made you cum and left you trembling. With a smug smile he would just make you taste yourself and give you a kiss right after. "Good boy... You're a damn nymphomaniac, aren't you?"
♡ ┆But he would never hurt you on purpose, every time you felt uncomfortable with something and said the safe word he would stop right away and check if you were okay enough to continue. "Sorry sweetheart, are the ropes hurting you? We can take a break if you want." He would speak in a calm voice as he did what you wanted and checked to see if you needed anything else - if you weren't feeling well enough to continue fucking him, he would just do an aftercare and make sure you were safe.
♡ ┆He would fetch you water, food and clean any traces of pain on your body, whispering soothing words, quite unlike the rough and dominant man who enjoys seeing you broken from too many orgasms. He puts you to sleep in his arms and the next day he treats every bruise he made on your body, from the rough spanks on your ass that turned purple, to the hickeys on your neck - he is careful when he puts ointment on your cunt and sees you tremble, making him smile and place a soft kiss on your thigh. "Calm down my baby, when you are less sore we can have sex again. But until then, I will take care of you like the handsome prince that you are." Wesker says as he showers you with kisses, he always heard that showing affection was a weakness, but for you, he liked being a soft and caring old man.
♡ ┆Bonus: When he realizes that you are becoming more addicted to sex than he is, and even you are lasting many rounds and even making him cum before, this man will break into a genuine and amazed smile - seeing you jumping hard on his cock and begging for more. "Fuck, I created a little monster, didn't I?" Wesker would groan as he came again in your womb, making you whimper from being so full. "But you are my monster, daddy's little monster."
𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 ©𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 2024. 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒚, 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆
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resident evil boys taking readers virginity 👁️👁️
Literally don’t care what boys you write for this prompt I just need Luis 🙏
I gotchu anon. Hope you like these 🥰
Warnings: smut, loss of virginity, oral sex
He wanted to make this night special since it was your first time, so he went above and beyond with the preparations. I'm talking about candles all over the place, rose petals in the bed, champagne, a good movie to relax, and good music to put you both in the mood. During the movie, he initiated everything. He just couldn't wait. He wanted you for so long that it started to hurt.
You'll start to feel his fingers tickling your skin, gently tugging your shirt and going under it. His hand went up to your bra, and there he cupped your breast, massaging it gently. The little sounds that you make while he is touching you are delightful to his ear. He turned his head to look at you, closed the gap between your bodies, and started to kiss you passionately, all while still giving attention to your breast.
He took off your clothes slowly, kissing and tasting every inch of your skin as he exposed you. It was like unwrapping a long-wanted gift, so he took his time.
"Mi alma, you are simply gorgeous," he said as he was looking at your naked body.
His kisses went from your neck to your breast, where he spent some time playing with them. He cupped them as he gave each nipple special treatment, and then moved on to your thighs.
As he kissed you down there, he began to moan as well. His tongue moved in circles around your bud, and over it, he made all sorts of movements just so he could keep hearing you puffing and moaning. You took a fistful of his hair, pressed his face closer to your core, and began to rub your hips all over his face. He was so close that you could feel the vibrations of his own moans. His beard also felt nice over your heated core.
When he inserted two fingers, your grip tightened on both hair and sheets. You rolled your eyes and hips, trying to get more friction.
When he felt you were wet, he stopped and removed his own boxers. Your eyes widdened at the sight of his cock, which was thick, long, and soaked at the top. You knew he was big from the moment you rubbed on him, but you were still surprised at the sight of it.
"Easy, love, I'll go slow. If it hurts, tell me, ok?" He said this as he came on top of you. He suppoerted himself on the elbows. He was looking into your eyes, his gaze so deep that it pierced through your soul. You felt him so close, and you gasped when you felt his tip breaking inside. It stings a little, and you breathe heavily. You dig your nails into his back.
He went slow, he never went with the full length because he wanted you to give you time to adjust. He also began to kiss you again, with the same passion, and he also kept whispering sweet, loving words to your ear. His romantic attitude helped with the pain, and after a few more thrusts, pleasure took its place. It began to feel good—so good that you told him it's fine to increase the pace.
You felt him close, he was listening to your indications, and he knew how to stimulate that spot inside you. Eventually, you felt a familiar pressure in your lower belly, and soon, you were milking him of everything that he had to offer.
He collapsed next to you, pulling you closer to his chest. His big thumb was running circles on your cheek, and the other arm was wrapped around your body. He kept asking if you were alright and if he had done something to hurt you. All these worries took hold of him, and he failed to see how much you enjoyed it, but you showed him when you climbed on top of him for round two.
When he knew that he would be the man to take your virginity, he was very pleased. In his eyes, you were just his property, a useful tool in his arsenal, but that didn't mean he wouldn't take care of you on your special night.
His lips felt like feathers on your skin. His hands moved gently along your curves, grooping the flesh when the kiss got intense.
"On your back," he said almost shyly. His tone was so sweet, so gentle, and so unusual for him.
His lips moved from yours and travled to your neck, giving you soft bites that won't leave marks. His hands moved to your breasts, cupping and massaging them gently.
"Albert," you whispered as he began to rub your nipples with his fingers.
He left your neck and descended further until he reached your breasts. All this time, his lips never left your body, constantly kissing your hot skin, and soon they found your nipples. His tongue twirled around them, going up and down until you were a complete mess down there. He kept on like that until you clearly grabbed his hips and urged him to give you some more friction between your legs.
"Albert, if you keep going like this, I'll cum," you desperately said.
He chuckled but didn't hurry up. He gave both of you nipples one more lazy, long lick before moving on.
"Bastard," you said under your breath.
He finally reached your core, and this is where he finally gives you the attention you want. Two of his fingers enter your hole slowly, as his tongue begins its usual activity on your clit. He moves in perfect rhythm, making you arch your back and call out his name.
You reach out hesitantly to his head, wanting to grab his hair. At first, you gently touched his golden locks, looking for a reaction. Seeing that there is none, you grab a fistful of his hair, but you don't pull hard. Still no reaction, and in fact, he added a third finger, making you gasp. That was the moment when you properly tightened your grip and pulled his hair properly—a moment in which he moans too.
"Are you enjoying this Wesker?" You teased.
"What do you think?" he asked as he pulled out and removed his pants. His cock was thick and long, and it was swollen. His tip was also pretty soaked.
He went on top of you, glued himself to your body, and pushed the first few inches into your cunt. He grunted instantly, as you were so tight. It took every ounce of self-control to not push his dick inside you in one thrust and fuck you sensless. You gasped for air as it began to sting. You dug your nails in his back, leaving small red marks.
Wesker went slow, so slow, and was paying attention to you the whole time. He began to kiss your neck again and also to praise you. You liked when he was being gentle with you, and the more affectionate he'd be, the less it would hurt. Little by little, kiss by kiss, the pain faded, and you began to feel good—so good that you urged him to go faster.
He knew how to rub that spot inside you, and you felt your orgasm approaching.
"Albert..." you started but were cut off instantly by him. He began kissing your lips again, very passionate and almost sloppy.
A few more thrusts, and your cunt was contracting hard around his cock. A few seconds after that, he came as well and filled you to the brim, feeling your belly expand a bit.
When he pulled out, all of that thick cum oozed out of your cunt.
What shocked you was how gentle and caring he was afterwards, but what shocked him more was how fast you climbed on top of him for round two.
He knew it was your first time, so he made sure to clear his schedule so you could get all of his attention.
When you arrived, he poured two glasses of wine and put your favourite movie. You were the one to initiate the foreplay, as you placed a hand on his thigh and squeezed hard enough to make him notice. You noticed how well-toned his leg was when he flexed under your touch.
Then, you moved your hand up until you reached his cock. Yeah, you were feeling brave, especially after those glasses of wine.
He split his legs and allowed you to toy with his growing erection. You felt your legs going weak as you kept massaging his big bulge. You kept thinking, "If he feels this big now, I wonder..." Your thoughts were cut short when you felt two fingers lift your chin. His big, blue eyes were looking at you, admiring your delicate features.
"You are doing great so far," he said with a smirk.
He pressed his lips on yours. The kiss was so gentle and sensual that you felt yourself getting soaked.
He began to undress you, taking time to admire your body. It was like unwrapping a gift.
As you were lying down with your legs spread, his fingers were busy rubbing your clit and his mouth was sucking on your tit. He loved the sweet, sweet sounds that you made, the little moans and puffs, and how you would say his name. You noticed how his cock would twitch every time you said his name.
"Leon..."
another twitch, but this time a small, white bead formed at the tip, which then dropped along the length.
His fingers were moving up and down your bud as his tongue was twirling around your nipple. You gasped when you felt two thick fingers entering you, but it didn't hurt. It felt so good to see how they'd come in and out, and he curled them to stimulate your spot so you could hear angels singing.
"I think you're ready," he said, and he came on top.
The first few thrusts stung a little and made you feel uncomfortable, but he went slow, very slow, so you have time to adjust. He was very careful with you all the time.
When the stinging sensation was fading and pleasure took its place, you told him to pick up the pace, the moment in which he came closer to your body, glueing himself to you, and buring his face at the crook of your neck. He caressed various portions of your flesh by kissing them and occasionally biting you gently. He loved when he was all over you like that, and that showed by how enthusiastic he trhusted his hips.
You dig your nails on his back, leaving small marks that would faint shortly. It was the first time when you felt this full, and as overhwelming as it was, you never wanted him to stop. He also knew how to stimulate that spot inside you, which made your toes curl and caused you to become louder and louder.
"Leon, I..." you said as you felt your orgasm approaching.
"I know, babe, I feel it too."
His cock was throbbing like crazy before entering you, but now it was pure torture, especially since you were so tight. When he felt your cunt contracting around his sore cock, he couldn't control himself anymore. It came instantly, filling you to the brim.
Leon collapsed near you and pulled you into a tight embrace. Between heavy breaths, he asked if you were alright. He was worried about you, and he was also worried if he did something to hurt you. However, his worries began to fade when you asked for a second round.
He wanted to make something special for you. This touch-looking man is actually a softie inside, so he made sure that everything was perfect for your first time. He got vanilla-scented candles, champagne, chocolate, and he even cooked.
You were the one to initiate the act as you began to caress his chest softly. His big arm was wrapped around your body, and he'd stand to mimic your movements. When you felt more courageous, you slid your hand underneath his shirt and started touching his torso, blushing when feeling his toned abs.
One thing led to another, and now Kauser was on top of you, kissing you very passionately. His hands were squeezing your breasts while his tongue was busy capturing yours. He was a good kisser, and he knew how to touch you. That was shown by your actions, as you kept moaning and rolling your hips underneath him, urging him to move on already.
He couldn't help himself and stopped by your breasts to give them a little attention, licking and sucking on those hard nipples. While his mouth was busy with one, the other would pinch and twist your sensitive part, making sure they both got the same appreciation.
"Jack..." you called him, hoping he would get the hint.
"I'm sorry, I got carried away."
He went between your legs and wasted no second. His tongue quickly found your clit and began to circle it relentlessly. He loved the sweet sounds that'd come out of your mouth as they persuaded him into toying with your little cunt all night.
He inserted some fingers inside you just so he could hear you getting louder. He curled them inside you, finding that spot and rubbing it fast enough to make you pant and grab the sheets.
It overwhelmed you already, but you were still a sucker for new sensations.
He came on top of you and glued himself to your body. You got a glimpse of his cock and got a little worried.
"Hey, everything will be fine," he said after noticing your expression. "I'm here all the way. Just tell me if it hurts, and I'll stop, ok?"
You nodded, closed your eyes, and took a deep breath. You felt his lips touching yours, and you wrapped your hands around his neck. The kiss was gentle, not so chaotic as early. It still didn't distract you from the sudden pain you felt when he inserted the first inches. A whelp came out of your lips, and he didn't push further. Instead of going at a slow pace, he kept kissing you, and he told you countless times how good you're doing.
Eventually, after all that praising and slow progress, you began to feel good and demanded he move a little faster.
He knew his ways, and he quickly managed to rub that spot inside you. His thick cock went in and out of your tight cunt at a normal pace now, making you both moan and call each other's names.
"Jack..." You felt your orgasm approaching, so you held tight. You wanted to feel him close, as these new sensations were very overwhelming.
"I know, babe," he said between grunts.
A few more thrusts, and you felt thick, hot shots of his cum filling you up. Calling his name, you let the orgasm wash over you. A white veil lowered over your eyes, your toes curled, and you held him tight. Your walls kept milking him until the very last drop.
He collapsed next to you and pulled you closer to his chest. Krauser kept praising you, saying how good you were and how well you took him. A few worries got to his mind, but they were soon cast aside once you climbed on top of him for round two.
Captain, my captain. This man is so responsible and overprotective, and when he found out that he would soon be the first man to ever take your virginity, he felt like he had such a huge task ahead of him.
He overdid himself with the preparations. He got some expensive wine, cleaned the apartments thoroughly, and prepared a nice playlist.
His touch was so gentle on your body. His hands slid up and down your curves as he kissed you so passionately. He pushed you on the bed and climbed on top of you, his beard tickling your skin.
He started with your neck, then lowered to your breasts, which he massaged the whole time. His fingers would relenttlessly go over your hard nipples, making you arch your hips and meet his erection. His bulge was big, and it made you wonder if he would fit inside.
His tongue circled your nipples a few times before descending again, leaving a trail of kisses on your hot skin. He reached your core, placed your legs over his big shoulders, and began to kiss you again on your lips. Then he parted them, revealing your clit and started sucking it.
Your moans made his cock twitch in his pants, and he felt himself getting soaked.
His tongue and fingers worked hard to make you ready, and when the time came, he removed his boxers and approached you.
"What if..." you began as you parted your legs.
"It will be alright, I'm here."
The first inches sting, and he went very, very slowly. He asked constantly how you were feeling and if you wanted him to stop, but you assured him you're fine.
His body was pressed tight against yours, his fuzzy chest tickling your skin. He was so warm and gentle, and you felt so safe between his big arms. Because you felt so safe with him, you started to enjoy it little by little until you moaned again. You wrapped your legs around his waist and urged him to go faster.
You were both moaning and panting. He was so delighted by how good your tight cunt felt, and your body went numb from how good he felt inside you. The more he rubbed that spot inside you, the faster the pressure in your lower abdomen increased.
"Chris..." you whispered faintly and hugged him tight.
"I know. I feel it too."
In a bit, you cunt kept contracting around his cock, milking him of everything he had to offer. He filled you to the brim, and when he pulled out, some of his semen oozed out.
He collapsed near you, pulling you close to his chest. He kept kissing you—your forehead, cheeks, and lips. Also, he asked you constantly if you were alright and if you enjoyed it. Chris was very concerned about you, but all of his worries faded when you climbed on top of him for round two.
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(HC) How to make Albert Wesker Blushes
Masterlist I Archive of Our Own
Calling him by his pet name in public.
Awwwww, he'll be embarrassed and look so adorable with his rosy cheeks!
Gazing at his face while he talks with someone, maybe when he talks with his coworkers. He will be distracted by you and exhale to calm himself.
Holding his hand when he gets mad and gazing at him without expression, I'm sure he'll giggle and realize that anger doesn't solve anything.
Give him a small kiss on the cheek while he was working behind the computer; he would groan as if in pain and massage his temples.
Blow in his ear from behind, pinch his cheeks, or say corny things before bed.
Making a cute breakfast like cat-shaped bread and milk in a cute Godzilla glass.
If you make him a handmade bracelet with cat and Godzilla beads as a pattern, he will smile shyly at himself whenever he looks at it while typing on his computer.
Changed his wallpaper with a candid photo of him with a caption like...
Al-nyan Whiskas eating ice cream (*❛‿❛*)
Al-nyan Whiskas sleeping on the couch (=^・ェ・^=)
Al-nyan Whiskas, get ready to the office (っ.❛ ᴗ ❛.)っ
This is Al-nyan Whiskas; he doesn't bite. \(๑╹◡╹๑)ノ♬
Making him a lunch box in a cute bento box, and sometimes using a pastel-colored bento box.
Chris will be laughing at him, and Albert will get embarrassed.
Chris : Hahaha, what this time? A bread with a dog shape?
Oh, shut up, Chris!?
He can't be angry at you because everything you do to him always makes him smile, even corny things.
Albert: Sweetheart, my love for you is unchanging. I don't need anything else because you have made me complete.
Now, you're the one who blushes.
A/N : I don't know if everyone loves this, haha. But I still have two drafted fanfictions and am about to upload them soon, so I wrote this to refresh my brain. Thank you for reading! 〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜
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first kiss (resident evil men headcanons)
just some general headcanons with little blurbs, will write the one for the girls soon i promise. includes; albert wesker, leon kennedy, chris redfield, carlos oliveira, and ethan winters. not proofread
albert wesker:
wesker is a man with very deliberate actions
the decision to kiss you was one he had debated for a while
but for the first time in his life, he just went with the flow
total gentleman about it, not wanting to scare you
he lives for how you react to him and his touch
it's a cold chilly night as your boyfriend walks you to your car in the umbrella parking lot. albert wesker and you had only been dating for a few months. once you two had reached your car, he stood in front of you. his intense eyes hidden behind his glasses but his mouth was in a rare smile, one reserved just for you. as you finished up your small talk, albert's hand reached up, grabbing your chin.
"can i kiss you?" he asked softly. you looked up, face flushed at the question before mumbling out your response, "yes, please."
his lips pressed yours in a soft kiss before he pulled away. he mumbled his goodnight to you as he opened your car door and you swore he was blushing a little.
leon s kennedy:
he's a little mess during this
sure he's got corny one liners at the ready
in reality he's stumbling through his words whenever he tries to be smooth with you
it's cute and you love it so he doesn't let it get to him
he's extremely hesitant, you have to take the initiative
you and your rookie cop of a boyfriend were on the front step of your apartment building. the two of you had spent the night out just taking in the city, you could tell leon was nervous as he stuttered out his words. he was too cute, you reached up and pinched his cheek a little causing his face to flush.
"slow down leon, what's on your mind?" you asked him, giving him your full undivided attention as he began to ramble on again.
"i was just thinking that, maybe, if you're okay with it of course, that i could kiss you goodnight? if not that's totally okay and we can pretend this ne-" you cut him off as you pulled him in for a kiss. his entire body tensed up before he relaxed into it, his hands even finding his way to your waist.
chris redfield:
he takes the initiative
once you do kiss he gets all blushy as he tells you how nervous he was
when the actual kiss happens he doesnt quite know where to put his hands
they settle on cupping your face
he's smiling into it the entire time
the two of you are on the couch in chris's apartment. his arm is around your shoulder as the two of you watch a movie, chris laughs loudly at each joke no matter how unfunny they are. you're resting your head on his shoulder as the movie ends and the two of you are left in the dark room. a soft light barely lighting your features.
at this point the two of you are talking, sitting face to face. chris's hands are resting in his lap now and your faces are getting closer. when the two of you become aware of this closeness, he closes the gap. his lips find yours in a soft kiss. as you kiss him back you can feel him smile, his hands cupping your face ever so gently.
as you pull away, you know he's blushing, you can tell by how he's a little giggle. his voice is soft as he holds your hands in his.
"that was amazing," he says.
carlos oliveira:
he's flirting with you
you've had enough at this point and go for it
and you somehow manage to surprise him
although he's back to being a cocky asshole in no time
he'll tease you for this for the rest of time
you roll your eyes as carlos hits you with another cheesey remark. the man's broad stature walking next to you. you could've sworn he was getting you all worked up on purpose. the two of you get into an elevator, finding it completely empty.
fuck it
you pull him down, slamming your lips into yours. you smirk as you can feel his initial surprise and he's quick to push you back against the wall. he pulls away both of your faces flush.
"just needed to get more of me, huh sweetheart?" he says, smiling down at you.
ethan winters:
he's so nervous and awkward about this
he'd hate to make you uncomfortable so expect to have to initiate
ofc once you ask he is excited just filled with glee
he's extremely gentle, his hands are on your neck pulling you close
gives you a small smile afterwards
ethan and you were just hanging around your house, lounging about. it was a day off for the two of you. you hadn't been dating for more than a few months at this point and things moved slowly. the two of you were slowly leaning in without realizing it as you joked around both of you just enjoying the other's company
ethan was aware before you were, you noticed him stiff up. he had always been shy about initiating things and this was no different. you were confused before your brain processed your face's proximity to his. it felt like the right moment.
"ethan? can i kiss you?" you asked softly. he could feel your breath against his lips as he nodded. his breath hitched in his throat as your lips touched his. he let his hands slide up to rest on the sides of your neck. his lips pressing yours deeply. you pull away, your eyes fluttering open to find his gaze on you. he was completely smitten, his lips curled into a small smile as he laughed softly.
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Yandere S.T.A.R.S Team (Resident Evil) platonic headcanons
Note- I am back (It's been years), this has been in my drafts so I said fuck it/this is so messy and the timeline/canon may not be accurate but enjoy! This is mainly platonic, but w/some characters it could be interpreted romantically
Characters; Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine, Rebecca Chambers, Barry Burton, Joseph Forest, Brad Vickers, Forest Speyer, Richard Aiken, Enrico Marini, Kenneth Sullivan, Edward Dewey
The first person you perhaps meet is Albert; he is the leader of the S.T.A.R.S Team. Not only do all the recruiters get approved by him, but he also overlooks all your tests. He greets you like any other, but gradually something takes a hold of him. He's in denial at first, even seeming harsh. You may initially believe he didn't like you; oblivious to the countless files and cameras hidden everywhere.
Having the rest of the team be just as enamored was not on the table. You are immediately welcomed by the team and Rebecca is the first to befriend you since you two are the youngest of the team. Like how Richard was tasked with watching over Rebecca, he’s tasked with the same responsibility over you (even if Wesker preferred to do it himself).
Chris can't help but grow quickly fond of you. He positions himself in the role of your protector; feeling the utmost responsibility for your happiness and safety. So if you have any problems - whether it's with Chief Irons or getting in trouble for say, breaking a rule; trust he'll be quick to intervene and 'save' the day.
You're all Chris ever talks about to Claire and before long, the two of you cross paths. Claire, like her brother assumes herself in the role of being your friend right away. She occasionally pays you visits and you can be sure that you will receive calls from times when she's unable to visit. Claire expects Chris to keep her informed of you at all times.
Barry, Enrico, and Kenneth all take fatherly roles; they look at you and already placed adopted papers on the table ready for you to sign. It makes it all the harder for Wesker to have any absolute control as they all put their foot down.
Barry adores you and it’s not taken lightly when it’s said he treats you as his child, probably cause he views you as actually one of his own. He invites you to a family dinner, introducing you to his family who all naturally take a liking to you. Barry insists on his house always being open if you need a place to stay or run into trouble.
Since Barry sees you as his own, there is a never-end to his dad jokes. Even when you comment on how terrible it is, he likes seeing the smile on your face. Trust you'll be invited to every birthday, barbecue, or any family Burton event.
Enrico while he adopted a fatherly role, he was a bit reluctant to get so attached to you. He’s the few in the team who's fully aware and doesn't hesitate to call out the others when he thinks they are going too far. He worries a lot about your safety, and most times it's Enrico who comes out on top of arguments on who gets to drive you home.
Kenneth as the oldest of the team, feels the most responsible for you. He is aware just like Enrico and doesn't wish for you to be scared of him or the team. He wants you to come to him whenever you need anything, even for small tasks such as finding a specific file. Like Enrico, Kenneth has no problem telling the others to back off if you need space.
More trouble comes along when Forest and Joseph come along. They develop their tendencies the quickest and tend to be the most clingy out of the team. They (along with Chris) become your partners in crime.
Joseph is someone you can always count on to make you smile even in the most serious of situations; he doesn’t care when others lecture him for it. You're not safe from his teasing. Granted you're not the target of his pranks but he likes to poke fun at you from time to time. It's why no alarms are ringing in your head when he says something questionable, assuming he’s just being Joseph.
You're not safe from Forest's playful teasings either. He can be a little annoying, poking your cheek or trying to tickle you when wanting your attention. Like Joseph, he's very affectionate, putting his arm around your shoulder and resting his head on your lap if you allow it. The others lecture him for doing it so publicly but Joseph knows it's jealousy talking more than anything.
As said, a squad of its own is formed; Chris, Joseph, Forest, and you. While they tend to be jealous, the three are okay with sharing when it comes to each other. Forest and Chris enjoy competing in shoot training and showing off who can do it better, inviting you to place bets. They're happy to show you all the gun's tricks and let you choose your weapon's signature.
Joseph, being a mechanic, can't always spend as much time with you. But he'll eagerly drag you into teaching you the ropes, whisking you away from the other two. He beams with pride when you grasp something from his impromptu lessons. Even if he's not exactly teaching you anything, he's happy to chat about anything as he works.
Jill becomes someone you’re close to, someone whom Chris and Barry trust to leave you alone with. She’s not afraid to whisk you away from the others when she wants to and won’t hesitate to call out anyone selfishly taking your time (Uhm Joseph).
Most of all, Jill loves having girl time with you. She's there for any fashion advice, gladly taking you shopping to revamp your wardrobe. If you're unsure how to do your makeup, she's eager to help, though Jill never wants to teach you so you can keep coming to her.
Jill is also willing to use any excuse to have you stay over at her place anytime even suggesting sharing an apartment to ‘save money”. And if you think Wesker’s the only one with a bunch of files, Jill has a hidden drawer filled with everything she has on you.
Brad becomes incredibly attached but is a bit shy about approaching you. He'll do little things to make your day better, like bringing your favorite coffee (watching you do it too many times) or organizing your desk just the way you like it.
Brad tries to agree with everything you do, supporting any ideas you bring forth in, team meetings and hesitates to snitch on you, always trying to talk to you first to prevent trouble (aka punishments). Similar to Kenneth, he's aware of his tendencies and doesn't want you to fear him.
Richard is the softest guy on the team as said, was tasked with watching over you and quickly grew fond of you, He has made it well known that if you ever need help you can seek him out even when you get in trouble, he’ll gladly keep it hidden from the others to avoid you being in trouble even taking the brunt of it.
If you find yourself spending time with Richard, trust that Rebecca is there, too, being the sweetest in the group as well. Initially, she might not fully grasp her tendencies, but once she does, her sole concern is your safety and happiness. She frowns upon hearing Jill and Chris discussing ways to keep you confined and is the one who tries to reassure the others not to be too 'harsh' on you.
Edward may appear intimidating, but he's actually a softie at heart. While he might not warm up to you as quickly as Forest and Joseph did, given some time, he grows fond of you and eventually places him as your trusted friend. He's aware that his demeanor can be intimidating and desires nothing more than for you to feel comfortable opening up to him, always offering a smile whenever he sees you around the RPD.
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Chief Irons has learned that you're the one person he can't even dare to go near. You might be a troublemaker, breaking every rule in the book, but Albert will put his foot down to ensure nothing comes of it. It's enough that the rest of the team has a dislike towards Irons, and he, along with everyone in the RPD, knows that crossing you means crossing the Stars team.
Wesker also keeps the extent of his monitoring and knowledge of you a closely guarded secret. He's aware that Kenneth, Enrico, Richie, Edward, and Barry all vocally dislike the idea of 'stalking' you in such ways (they all do but try to keep it as ‘morally right’). In his grand plan, he hopes to lure you away, but he must do it in a way that won't raise suspicion.
You have the most protective people watching over you. Even a simple accident like someone spilling a cup on you puts everyone on high alert.
Your favoritism doesn’t go unnoticed by the rest of the RPD, sparking rumors around the station that Edward and Barry quickly shut down whenever they hear someone bad-mouthing you.
Chris and Forest, on the other hand, can be incredibly impulsive, leading to all sorts of issues that Wesker and Enrico have to deal with. Jill and Joseph even got in trouble once for punching someone.
That means going on no dangerous missions; the one thing they all agree on. Wesker ensures that all your missions are carefully managed, eliminating any risks of you being in danger, and he pretends not to know what you mean if you ask. The other members are willing to gaslight you, suggesting that you just happen to get the easy ones, even Rebecca and Brad.
They're all eager to fight each other to train you, each claiming they're better at teaching you self-defense. Chris and Forest are the ones who usually end up teaching you since they're often the first ones to arrive.
But everyone knows that if Wesker insists on training you, they can't object. And it's probably for the best, as some (Uhm Richard, and Edward) will pretend to lose or go easy on you because they don't want to "hurt" you.
The team normally doesn’t go out, but they all want to spend time with you. Usually, all of you go to diners (except for Wesker, wonder why). There's a little argument over who should order you to prove who knows you the best.
Your seat is chosen to please everyone, sometimes between Jill and Chris, other times between Richard and Rebecca. Another silent argument happens when they debate on who should pay for you; Enrico succeeds by slipping the payment to the waiter when the others aren’t looking.
Everyone always makes sure you come home safe. You expect numerous calls from everyone checking up on you. They all secretly know you're fine, as they're in cahoots with each other, but they just want to hear your voice.
There's also a chance that if Richard, Forest, or Jill are the ones bringing you home, they'll make some excuse about needing to stay overnight because they're tired or the weather is bad.
If you need someone to drive you to the station or pick you up, perhaps because you can’t drive, they're all willing to fight each other once again to do so. They've left important meetings or appointments countless times just to rush to your aid. It's almost always Wesker, Richard, Enrico (and sometimes Chris) who beat the others in picking you up.
Once again, you're always taken to events that the teammates have. Brad is getting takeout, he's on his way to pick you up since he assumes you're also hungry. Forest wants to go out for a drink, prepare for him to be at your door, and when you attend together, he’s protecting your drink with his life and will even pretend to be your boyfriend. Barry has a baseball game he wants to attend, so why not come with him and his family.
Jill needs to pick up a new outfit or something in the way, she decides to take you as well. Rebecca comes along, and sometimes the three of you have spa days in the process. Rebecca also loves going on road trips with you; there needs to be a person or two with you to ensure nothing bad happens. Rebecca once brought you to her favorite team's basketball game and the two of you shared those nachos and fries. It was Rebecca's happiest memory.
Movie nights are a must. Brad and Edward agree with anything you wish to watch, while Jill and Joseph are fighting over which ones to watch. Chris and Forest are trying to get your attention more than actually watching a movie. Meanwhile, Rebecca is actually enjoying the movie and wants to talk to you about it later on. She and Richard ensure you have your popcorn, and Richard brings your favorite bakery treats.
Expect to be always praised when you're around the team. Wesker himself praises you for a job well done whenever you find a clue or bring him the right file. Richard, Edward, and Rebecca are the most vocal. Also expect Chris and Barry to give you a pat on the back, while Forest and Joseph jokingly pat your head.
Wesker has you as his right-hand assistant, even when it’s not officially confirmed as such. You're tasked to help and stay by him whenever he needs assistance. He pretends not to see everyone side-eyeing him when he places your desk right next to his, but then again, they all ignore his stare when they come to your desk for whatever excuse they need.
The best people to comfort you are Barry, Enrico, Kenneth, and Richard. These men hate seeing you in tears. Brad will try to make you laugh while hugging you, while also finding the right words to comfort you. You can lie to Enrico, and he'll still know; he's memorized your body language, pulling you into an immediate hug before the tears even come.
Kenneth's ability to comfort shines in giving the best advice and solving any issues you have. Richard will sit next to you and listen; it could be the middle of the night, and he'll gladly answer any call or stay up to do any activities that will cheer you up.
Something everyone has huge arguments about is punishments; it gets heated at times. These discussions are, of course, not done in your presence.
Wesker is open to punishments, Chris and Jill agree with precautions, and Barry may reluctantly agree but claim he wants nothing to do with it. Brad and Rebecca voice their disagreement but can’t really intervene. Edward and Richie, like Barry, say they want nothing to do with it. Forest and Joseph don’t like it but will let the others make the decisions. Enrico and Kenneth are the most vocal against such decisions.
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Everything is going well in the team until the mansion incident.
You had to be with the Alpha team, unaware of the fate that fell upon the Bravo team, as there was no way Wesker would have let you out of his sight.
You had to witness Joseph get mauled by the zombie dogs, and if it weren’t for Wesker shooting the one coming at you and Chris pulling you along, you may have been a victim of it. Getting into the mansion has them immediately checking for injuries, only to realize you are just shaken up.
If you try to suggest coming along with Chris to check on what’s happening, Wesker immediately disapproves, even pulling rank to have you stay by him, and Jill agrees. Chris assures you he'll be just fine.
Things happen and it may lead you to be separated from Wesker and Jill. It makes all of them panic and look for you. Chris is nervous but assumes you must be with either Wesker or Jill. Jill and Wesker are trying to remain calm as they search. There is a chance you will meet Rebecca, who informs you of Edward's death, and this leads to you reuniting with Chris.
Alternatively, you may come across Barry, who refuses to leave your side, leading you to reunite with Jill. Both scenarios will have you meeting Richard, who immediately embraces you upon seeing you safe. You may also encounter Enrico, who seems hesitant to inform you of who he believes is responsible for the situation.
Forbid you get injured at any moment in the mansion, everyone will be in panic. Barry will try to reassure you, holding your wound while Jill rushes to get any herbs. Or Rebecca will try to tend to you while Chris silently panics in the background, refusing to leave your side. Richard will insist you stay in a room for your safety while he tries to find Rebecca or first aid. Enrico tries to remain calm, bringing you along with him as he rids the area of any zombies, fearing the risk of leaving you alone.
Soon enough, you will find out about Wesker's involvement, and his first act is to keep you as a hostage, even knocking you out. He’s merely bluffing but needs to keep the others away. If he encounters Enrico, he is well aware the man knows he’s a traitor and will kill him in front of you. After all, you will know the truth either way.
It all ends with Wesker believed to be 'dead,' killed by the tyrant, and the mansion about to blow up. You and everyone mourn all those who you have lost, and you are surrounded by the remaining survivors as they try to comfort you and tend to any injuries you may have gained.
You are too lost in your grief and all you have experienced that you don’t realize the eyes all watching you, as they all make a silent vow to themselves to forever keep you safe. And most of all, you don’t know that Wesker has been reborn, getting out of the mansion as he plots his revenge.
@aphroditelovesu @yanderes-galore @gwynsly @tiddlybops
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❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?
₤ how many shoes do they have? what kind?
$ how much money do they spend on clothes every month?
❅ what do they usually wear when they’re not working?
Is Wesker ever not working is the question?
hes constantly working so yeah
from what we know from the games he has just like... one or two outfits which means I gottta improvise and do some headcanon shit again he will probably kill me for my outfit choices for him
he prefers wearing black or dark colors
comfortable but still with class so dont expect sweatpants
I want him to wear techwear but hes most likely not wearing that too
most likely to wear black chinos and turtle neck
sunglasses of course, he never takes them off
₤ how many shoes do they have? what kind?
again as we only have from what we see from the game I gotta improvise
no sneakers
boots
combat boots
has like 10000000 pair of different kinds of boots
all in black, this man loves black
like his soul
$ how much money do they spend on clothes every month?
you may not guess it but he actually spends so much money on his clothes
although all looks the same and everything is black
its like over $2000 per month
dude is rich af
most likely to spent all the money on a sugar babe which means like $5000 dollar per month at least
loves buying clothes for othes
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resident evil men as parents!
a/n: i had this idea randomly so i wanted to write some headcanons 💪 lmk if you wanna see the girls as parents! (i might edit these headcanons and add more later too)
cw: slight mention of smoking and alcohol
genre: fluff, headcanons/blurb
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leon kennedy
leon is a girl dad!
cried when she was born
from when she was born until age 1 he would just go into her room at night and watch her sleep
he spoils her fr
youll come home late from work (well past her bedtime)
there they are making ice cream sundaes in the kitchen
he participates in tea parties and he enjoys it
he tells even MORE dad jokes now
very protective
tries to drink less after his daughter is born
chris redfield
chris is a girl and boy dad!
i think he has 1 boy (older) and 1 girl (younger)
like him and claire
was in awe when his kids were born
“oh my god she/he’s so small”
auntie claire babysits all the time
teaches his son to play football
honestly i think he’d be protective of his daughter but not as much as the others because he would teach her self defense from a young age
ethan winters
ethan is a girl dad! (which we already knew)
we already know what hes like as a dad but i’ll still write a bit for him
100% cried so hard when his daughter was born
best husband and father
definitely bought every brand of diapers because he didnt know what to get
hes very affectionate and caring to his daughter
i don’t see him as the type of dad to kill any guy who speaks to her once shes older
if someone breaks her heart tho mans just might kill
albert wesker
wesker is a boy dad!
very calm when he was born
not very affectionate
he does care he just doesn’t show it very well
luis sera
luis is a girl and boy dad!
i think he’d have 2 or 3 kids
if he had 2 kids, he’d have 1 girl (older) and 1 boy (younger)
if he had 3 kids, he’d have 2 girls (oldest & youngest) and 1 boy (middle)
definitely sets a very high bar for how his daughter/s should be treated
teaches his son to be a gentleman definitely
loves all his kids so much
smokes less after his kids are born and would rather die than expose them to cigarette smoke especially when they’re babies
carlos oliveira
carlos is a girl and boy dad!
you cannot tell me this man does not want a village of children
he would probably have 4 kids
i think he’d have 3 boys and 1 girl
has the biggest soft spot for his kids
he’s very non-toxic masculine with his sons
he always tells them he loves them, hugs them, etc.
he also has tea parties with his daughter
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No rping, just neurodivergent info dumps. This is from a response I made explaining my thoughts on Wesker & motivations he has + why that I am sharing publicly as I think its very important to my blog & portrayal. Going WARN upfront that the N*zi party is mentioned. Just briefly touching on something Capcom said. I also want to make it very clear that I DO NOT support Wesker’s views, I don’t think its cool to kill a vast majority of the population because things suck or anything like that, lmao & I don’t believe in the eco-fascistic ways or the eco/bio terrorism he employs to achieve & enforce his goals against all human kind ━ I do not condone it, like OBVIOUSLY, however I don’t believe Wesker believes in what Spencer did in the exact way he did & so this post is merely an explanation of Why Wesker’s Like That Deluxe Edition. Do not take this post as excusing his actions, sympathising with him or whatever, its only an explanation for WHY & a reference for how that works on this blog / my portrayal. ONCE AGAIN please continue reading with caution because as mentioned this post may briefly touch on some sensitive stuff & also touches on some popular discourse within the fandom.
So, anyway Wesker's Uroboros bullshit is “interesting” for a lack of a better term in the sense that I'm not sure he was doing it for the same reason someone like Spencer was. I think something to note was how Spencer was just ... Extremely classist & racist. He hated most people because he viewed them as inferior to himself, due to being raised with extreme wealth & privilege. He had access to education & comfort that others did not, especially in his time, but instead of viewing this as a privilege granted to him by money he decided to view this as himself being inherently superior to everyone else because why take accountability for your privilege if it means acknowledging you’re not better than everyone else, you just have money. He was in an age where this kind of backward, hateful thinking was the norm. Because racists & rich people have been like that always, basically.
In a similar way to Excella, he thought himself to be superior to others out of pure arrogance & with Spencer particularly some very uncomfortably real world prejudice. Capcom tried to sort of “hide” a lot for the sake of game sales but initially, people like Spencer were supposed to represent real life backward ass eugenic ideals. Spencer’s own shit draws from the same places as the kind of shit Hitl*r & the N*zi party were on. It's admittedly a direct reference according to Capcom; the nonsense of the Ary*n race & "the superior men” is all there particularly emphasised from Spencer’s ideals. Capcom have said this is what they were going for; they’ve even gone on to say that Albert himself looks the way he does because of this concept of the “superior man” being a tall, blond hair, blue eyed, pale skinned individual that Spencer adhered to. Though Capcom did dial these things back a bit references & allegories for these things are still clear within the canon.
So yes. This is exactly what Spencer was going for. Wesker’s appearance is supposed to allude to what Spencer actually represents & what his intentions / goals really were. So while Spencer may have fully planned & intended for Wesker to look like that (& possibly for all the Wesker children to look like that) Wesker’s looks weren't Capcom condoning Spencer’s beliefs, just trying to clue us into the inspo behind his bullshit. This is also shown in Alex Wesker. It's not a coincidence that the only Wesker children we know of & get to see are two tall, white, blond people with blue eyes. Its also not a coincidence that the “straight” cis man was the apex of the whole fucked up project via capcom’s attempt to clue us into what Spencer represented. You can find implications of this same thing in characters like Alfred & Alexia Ashford, & again it is not a coincidence that ALL FOUR of these characters were literally created by Umbrella heads. Alfred & Alexia are literal test tube babies & Albert & Alex were the fruits of some supremely fucked up selective breeding programme.
As a result Umbrella, Spencer & anyone associated with that circle fetishized Wesker to an extreme because of what he represented to them--- but another thing to keep in mind is Wesker isn’t Spencer & the way in which Spencer actually failed is that he didn’t really make a copy of himself who, despite his best efforts, believed all the same messed up shit he did, or at least not in the same way.
This is how I personally come at things in my own take of Wesker, anyway, so though it is almost impossible for Wesker to not share some of Spencer’s ideas since they were literally programmed into him from birth & Wesker didn’t reject Spencer’s “New world” entirely, he tried to make it make sense BECAUSE, IN HIS MIND, stupid shit like being white or rich, for example, does not make you superior to any other human being. Wesker understands that. He does not champion for genocide toward a select group of humans because of some shallow prejudice. Nor did he intend to specifically, personally tailor people to look, think & act any certain way that he deemed “superior.” So no, Wesker himself does not hold the same views as Spencer in the racist, classist, messed up way, per se.
I think it's interesting how he talks about Alexia in his report & his own anger & annoyance he felt toward the higher ups of Umbrella & the other researchers for putting her on a pedestal just because of her family name + wealth. She hadn’t done jack shit for Umbrella to be applauded the way she was (Unlike William Birkin) but the researchers couldn’t get over her because she was from a well known, aristocratic family that had founded the company. You could even argue from things in Wesker’s report 2 that Wesker’s disillusionment with Umbrella & his ever growing contempt for it & its shit started as far back as his time in the training school which is something I personally believe, particularly due to his friendship with William Birkin, who is implied to not really fit the “Umbrella Mold” outside of his pure genius intellect. Further, Wesker is noted as one of the few among the Umbrella staff who found Spencer’s desire for a virus to infect all organic matter & the location of the Akrley lab as somewhere that could rapidly spread infection due to the high volume of organic matter the virus would infect, insane & dangerous.
This is literally where Wesker’s discomfort & suspicions toward Spencer personally began. He also talks in his little note about Uroboros being beautiful because it doesn’t discriminate based on shallow human prejudice. ( although we could say this is true of all viruses, which is a thing he romanticizes about them because he was born from some really backwards believes that he, himself, does not follow & as a biologist he finds to be quite stupid & shallow. But do keep in mind RE world science & real world science is not the same. )
Which we see with Excella. Excella believed she was worthy because she was beautiful, rich & powerful. But none of those things stopped her from mutating into a horrible monster. Urobous wouldn’t choose people based on how pretty, how rich they were. how white, or what their sexuality, gender or religious faith was ━ it would simply choose people it deemed right by unique / random genetic make up & this could be anyone of any gender, any faith, any sexuality, any race. In fact it is noted in canon that the only other humans who had achieved “god hood” in the “same” way Wesker had were black Africans. Thats a pretty sexy fuck you to a white s*premacist like Spencer.
Which is the major difference between Wesker & Spencer. Wesker's hatred of humanity doesn’t come from a sense of twisted privilege & prejudice, & its not directed specifically toward select individuals, even though he was basically born from this, due to being one of Spencer’s designer babies. Wesker didn’t grow up to believe skin colour or wealth made you inherently better or smarter. He doesn’t think there are people in the world that are superior to others because of shallow bias such as those. With Wesker It comes from a really weird sense of altruism cobbled together with extreme, contradictory pessimism from everything he’s experienced. Again not to excuse him or say he's a good person bc ultimately he’s very twisted, selfish & delusional & hes not coming back from that. If Wesker ever had a SLIM chance of being considered even “morally ambiguous” like someone like Ada it was lost when he betrayed S.T.A.R.S & lost his humanity.
However, Wesker has seen up close & personal the absolute horror humans are capable of inflicting on themselves & others & for the fucking stupidest reasons. He was essentially forced to participate in human experimentation as a child (16-17) to the ends of creating horrific B.O.W’s that would presumably be used by the world's militaries to wipe each other out. In the name of human pride, greed & prejudice. He believes that this is pretty much all humans have really done for hundreds of years. Kill each other, steal from each other, & fuck things up for the planet itself & every other creature that lives on it. He’s come to view humans as flawed, dangerous creatures that if left unchecked will destroy the world. However again, he's not trying to cull or cultivate any certain group of people because of a fucked up, racist sense of aesthetic, unlike Spencer & I cannot stress this enough because this is where the fandom fucks up for me.
Furthermore ! Of course, Wesker has been given power beyond comprehension. He calls himself a god to great mockery but if we’re being honest, what else does he have to compare himself to ? There is nothing like Wesker out there, particularly not anything known about at height of his activity & the time of his death. Moreover, I should mention again that the only “beings” like Wesker who ever existed where the “evolved” African “god Kings” of Ndipaya mythology. AGAIN This to me further illustrates the fact that Wesker himself doesn’t exactly adhere to White S*premist ideals & his entire existence is more a dunk on people like Spencer who did, as Wesker, a white man obtaining this status through the Stairway of the Sun, was so far an anomaly. Meanwhile we’re aware it wasn’t undocumented that black Africans were able to achieve god status through progenitor infection as per Ndipaya mythos, Wesker is the only white person who did “”naturally”, despite Spencer having lined up HUNDREDS of specially bred & selected candidates who carried his racist ass aesthetic.
I think this goes to show Wesker’s intentions with Uroborus ( A virus engineered directly from the progenitor ) was not to cleanse the world of any select race or races, but to instead wipe out the vast majority & leave only the “Most choice humans” ( his quote ) to evolve & inherit the earth. These humans would not just be white or share his “”personal DNA”” ( idk what ppl are talking about when they say Urobous was somehow only safe for Wesker’s DNA .... Its literally got nothing to do with Wesker’s DNA. It was JILL’s antibodies from her infection with T that was used to engineer it, but its not connected to her DNA specifically either. Thats not how viruses work. ) Anyway, Urobous was about individuals, not races.
But I digress, Weskers powers are truly extraordinary. There's no way anyone gets power like what Wesker got & doesn’t crack in some way. If anything he was holding it together pretty well until his confrontation with Spencer & his discovery of the Wesker project which is what really sent him “over the edge” in my opinion.
None the less Wesker doesn’t believe he's doing something evil.
"Every day, humans come one step closer to self-destruction. I'm not destroying the world, I'm saving it!" "War and pestilence wherever you go! Nothing but loathsome humans!"
Some of the stuff he says in re5 when you fight him shows that Wesker thinks he's ultimately doing the right thing here. Again, he's given an insane power, him alone, of course he feels as if he SHOULD play god with it because everything up till now has shown him Humans Are A Danger To Themselves & Everything Else, plus he was groomed by Spencer & umbrella to believe in things like Might Makes Right & Survival Of The Fittest. He further doesn’t think of himself as god as a ruler, but as a creator.
In Wesker’s head he was chosen to be the Messiah, he is the hand of god who judges the corrupt humans & sorts the good from the bad or rather “the worthless from the worthy”; only he has the power to accomplish this & this is how he makes sense of that power & why he alone has it, & with Uroborus he has the tool to strip everything back to its basics & begin anew; "The human race requires judgment!" “The din of six billion screams will close the book on humanity's ignoble past.” The only humans that would be left alive by Uroborus would be those randoms who were genetically compatible with Uroborus & therefore “better” & again Uroborus wouldn’t discriminate on race, gender, sexuality, class or faith which is what we’re told via canon.
SO yeah, that is why the mass human extinction event lived in Wesker’s head & why he went that way. & while he's WRONG in his intentions, his motivations don’t exactly come from the same place as someone like Spencer's apparently did, HOWEVER, its not wrong to acknowledge & criticise Wesker’s character as a type of allegory for white s*premacy even if the character himself may not have believed in this in that particular way & thats not literally what the text of the story is displaying. Keeping in mind Wesker believed the human race as a whole was unworthy & he planned to allow the virus to choose which individuals had the correct genetic makeup to ‘evolve’ leaving the humanity he grew to hate behind.
My biggest criticism for the RE series is that in the RE universe it has been established there is humans who are “”superior”” to others, or at least its very easy to view it this way, which is what muddies the water when it comes to discourse about this. While the story with Wesker serves to show that these “superior” humans are not necessarily “Ary*n” & this doesn’t seem to have been Wesker’s belief, the science in the resident evil world is not real & doesn’t reflect real biology.
HOWEVER, that also being said the RE universe has already demonstrated with Wesker & other characters who were able to “”evolve”” beyond humanity, that having genes compatible with the virus or parasite or what have you was pure luck & isn’t all its cracked up to be. There is almost no B.O.W characters, for all their gifted “”biological superiority”” who survive to live normal lives. Their minds & bodies are eventually destroyed by the virus/parasite/whatever. Even though Wesker was the closest thing the RE series ever had to reaching “”god hood”” aside from Mother Marinda, who was infected with a whole different thing, the virus was STILL destroying him. I intended to write a post about why I believed this was the case , outside of y’know, the innate horror in ones body being hijacked & co-opted by an invading force even if that force just happened to give you neat super powers for a short time, I just haven't got to it just yet. ( Update: I finally did it, here it is )
Wesker is an unhinged bioterrorist & shameless misanthrope to an extreme, but NO he’s actually not a white s*premacist, racist, or neo n*zi in my opinion or portrayal BUT yeah he is a delusional misanthrope, he is NOT a good person, & its perfectly fine for people to point out HIS CREATION BY SPENCER alludes to white s*premacist ideals because it truly does. Its not wrong for people to be uncomfortable with this either, imo.
He was designed & groomed by someone who had an underlying racist aesthetic & vision. While Wesker seemed to not believe in this vision in quite the same way I think it makes sense, from his POV, why he tried to co-opt the idea of lower humans & better humans, into “wicked primitive humans” vs an enlightened, evolved race of godlike beings who would rise from humanities ignorant & evil ashes to claim the earth & make it a better place. I also have to say that while Wesker seems to have good intentions, or at the very least he likes to think he does, the reality is he’s very selfish so I’m not saying this isn’t insane, out of touch & delusional, can’t stress this enough bc another thing I have written about & touched on briefly is the fact he basically never saw the good in humanity & was instead lead to view humans in a very negative light. Even when he was human, Wesker was deprived of much of the ability to actually associate with, relate to, & really BE a human. By the time Wesker was free of Umbrella, the damage had already been done & there are VAROUS events through canon that solidified Wesker’s views on humanity as opposed to allowing him to see more than what he had experienced & beyond the insidious idea that had been implanted in him during his time with Umbrella that there is no such thing as “good” people.
SO that being said I will never be sympathising for him or trying to portray him as someone who is “”worthy”” of “”redemption””, & I do not hope to portray him as someone good.
I study why he is what he is, why he thinks what he thinks, how its wrong & maybe “tragically” misinformed & thats kinda the purpose of this portrayal of him. Like I’m not gonna police people if Albert Wesker is their blorbo or whatever but don’t think I don’t know exactly what Wesker is.
I know the games. I know the canon. I understand the allegories, etc. Its fine if you take away anything different or feel uncomfortable with this character but I’m not in support of, excusing, or trying to support anything heinous or malicious. I’m just an rper & RE is one of my hyper-fixations & I am playing Wesker because he was a huge part of the series & I am good at playing shitty evil little men.
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♡ — 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐑𝐄 | 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘'𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃!𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐑
— TW: smut, praise, dark themes, age gap, light yandere, age gap, friend of your farher!albert wesker, v!sex, manipulation, nsfw, distorted mind, oral, afab anatomy, blackmail, recorded sex, daddykink, no pronouns used besides 'you'.
♡—Wesker was a sick man, he knew that, but Albert's darkest desires could not be ignored for long. He was your dad's co-worker, and to tell the truth, he hated the man, however, there was something about your father that interested him... You.
♡— Wesker, unfortunately for you, laid eyes on you, it was just small glances behind the dark lenses of his glasses, but soon after, you were already in the scientist's darkest thoughts. He thought you were a precious thing, a little pearl that needed to be protected by him, so he decided to get even closer to your dad, it was so easy to manipulate the man and infiltrate your family that Albert found it pathetic, but he needed you... Being close to you, you were eating away at his mind with every bitter second that passed in the older man's abjacent solitude.
♡— Wesker could just get rid of anyone in the worst way possible and lock you up in a place isolated from everything and everyone, make you his untouched little doll, lock you in a glass dome and watch you all day — he could force you to loving him, worshiping him like a god, he wanted to make you walk on the ground he walks on and see your tongue lick every drop of his seed, things escalated very quickly for him, but he didn't care, in the blonde's head, he was a superior being, and could do anything he wanted.
♡— Wesker researched every strong and weak point of your personality, in a few days he had a folder and raw files of hours and hours of recordings of you, either with the wiretap he secretly placed on your cell phone, or with the cameras hidden behind home — which he put it when he went to your house, to drink some wine and hand over some papers from the umbrella to your dad — or for the hours he spent stalking every post of yours on the internet. He knew everything about you... Absolutely everything, you were his obsession, you were his property and his alone... It didn't take long for you to realize that.
♡— Wesker began with calm touches, as if he were watering a flower, wetting your petals of desire with the nectar of hot, forbidden touches. He would pay you so much attention, wearing the best smile behind his serious and cold face, his lips would always have an expression of comfort for you — He would always shower you with sweet nicknames, telling you how proud he is of you always giving your best to you. college grades, or how good you were. He would divert your father's attention just to visit you in your room, giving you expensive gifts that you had wanted for a long time. "— I just remembered you baby, it suits your eyes, don't worry about the value sweetheart." Albert would speak in a hoarse tone, placing the emerald necklace around your neck, brushing his fingers for too long on your skin and leaving soon after, leaving you with a confused feeling in your chest and a heat in your core.
♡— Wesker has been mentally writing down the best nicknames he can think of. "— My Prince/Princess, My doll, My baby boy/baby girl, My little gem, My good boy/girl, honey, darling, dear, sweet little thing." And all of them are accompanied by mischievous phrases and smiles. " — Good job prince/princess, you did well... Keep it up." " — you really are a cute little thing, aren't you? Making Daddy happy." The scientist would purr in your ear, away from your father's eyes... Not that he cares much, but he loves the feeling of adrenaline, seeing your face blush, you would be a mess for a simple compliment or word of affirmation... It was so cute to him, like a stalking prey, a deer lost and beautiful in the snow.
♡— Wesker knew that resisting his charm was never an option, and it wouldn't be. He is a man who knows how to play his cards right, and it wouldn't take long for him to trap you in his web of manipulation and possession, he would make you his body, mind and soul, break you to the breaking point.
♡— Wesker would have luxurious dinners at his penthouse, calling his family, an excuse to see you again. He would get your dad drunk enough to pull you to some corner of the house and pull down your clothes, slapping your ass hard as he knelt kissing your clit, forcing you to lean against the cold wall while he fucked you out. "— Fuck imagine if your father comes in here and sees his sweet son/daughter like that? Fucking his friend?" Albert smiled mischievously, as he inserted two thick fingers into your hole, stretching you to the sides, leaving you well prepared for him. He would hold you with his strong arms, taking you to the table where your father slept drunk, fucking you in front of the man's sleepy body. " — Fucking h-hell Mmm- imagine if he wakes up? Seeing you like this? Seeing that you're nothing but a fucking slut." He babbled, pushing the base of his dick into your cunt, while you covered your moans with your hand, feeling your eyes roll back into your head with pleasure.
♡— Wesker will fuck you in your own house, making an excuse for your father who needs to recommend some colleges to you, while he aggressively beats you on the mattress, tying your ankles with his tie, while overstimulating your pussy, inserting his shaft repeatedly into your uterus, he'll just take out even the tip and put it all in at once with a sadistic smile on his thin lips. "—I could fuck you like this all day."
♡— Wesker would say such dirty and sweet things to you while turning you into a dumb mess. " — Your sweet little pussy is made for my cock, isn't it?" His free hand reaches down to caress your breasts, pinching and pinching your sensitive nipples, eliciting more moans from your lips. He continues to tease and torment you, pushing you closer to the edge of orgasm before pulling back, prolonging your agony - and his, you could beg and whimper, as he takes a cell phone out of his pocket, focusing on your wet, abused hole. " — Oh, you little slut," he grows. " —I love the way you look when my cock stretches you out like this Ah- Fuck sweetheart-" And just as you're about to fall, he slows down once again, prolonging your ecstasy, the buildup almost unbearable. "—Not yet, my dear," he whispers in your ear, his voice filled with wicked delight. "—You will come when I say so. Only when I give you permission."
♡— Wesker will take several photos of your body covered in semen, in compromising positions and with his dick in your mouth, videos, gifs or any digital media available, he will manipulate and chat you so that you are always his, always stay on his side.
" — You will never run away from me, my little pet... Or else... Your father and all your family, friends... They will know what a whore you are, so just be good and keep your mouth shut, pretty boys/girls don't think."
©𝙔𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇 2023
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I know it’s common for RE fans to lament the fact that Leon never got to live his dream of being a cop but I feel like he was going to have a severely rude awakening resulting in the loss of his innocence either way. His chief of police was a serial rapist and murderer who liked to taxidermy his victims’ bodies. In an AU where umbrella never existed and there’s no zombies he most likely would have been harassed/threatened off the force bc he tried to expose Irons.
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domestic wesker headcanons (afab!reader)
a/n: i’m obsessed with the idea of him being vulnerable and finally trusting someone. I also did not mean for this to be so long LOL I might do a part two without smut
nsfw below the cut, 18+ only
afab!reader, descriptions of choking, breeding, penetration, dacryphilia, finishing inside, probably more i’m missing, not beta read
masterlist
sfw:
After the whole ‘Spencer/Wesker Project debacle’ (as you had dubbed it in your head) ended, Albert opened up to you a lot….like surprisingly a lot.
you had noticed a lot on your own too though. the first being that he was a smoker
you could smell it faintly on his coat after a long day at the labs, and on his breath when he woke you to kiss you goodbye in the early mornings
you finally brought it up one day, casually asking if you should pick up a pack for him on the way back from running errands
you’ll never forget the way his face lit up red and how he sputtered like a fish out of water
he ignored you for a few hours, and then finally asked if it bothered you, avoiding your gaze
you laughed and told him you didn’t really mind, and over time you found out more
he was a chain smoker at the peak of Umbrella, right before they had perfected the T-virus (it was the ‘80s after all) but he had stopped when he joined the Army.
Then while he was in S.T.A.R.S. the stress of being a double, then triple agent got to him. He didn’t smoke nearly as much, but he couldn’t help a cig or two after a hard day
something else you’ve noticed is that he’s a perfect driver. You don’t think he even speeds, or rolls through stop signs when he’s in a hurry.
You think those are perfectly normal things, but he is very adamant that you should not be reckless in his nice cars, which, okay yeah
but he explains that he was mainly escorted during his Umbrella days, rarely having time or need to go somewhere alone until the end of it all
then he had been reprimanded for cruising a liiiittle too much in his S.T.A.R.S. cruiser, and that had been that
you do appreciate his driving when he’s taking you home after you’ve had too many drinks though
nsfw:
despite everyone thinking he’s a sadistic machine, I think he is very much the opposite
growing up women were the last thing on his scientific mind, and then he was much too busy for anything other than a one night stand every other now and then
now though, he comes home so tired he can barely keep his eyes open
It’s not like you two never sleep together. Quite the opposite in fact. Albert is a very generous lover, going as many rounds as you ask until he’s either too tired or you’re spent.
he’s got amazing stamina, even when he’s mentally drained. he prefers to take his time with you, making you finish at least once before he even touches himself
looooves to just grind against your pussy and get himself slick with your juices before he thrusts inside, adores the way his cockhead catches on your clit and how you twitch and gasp beneath him
he also loves to push in as slow as he can, making you feel every inch of him stretching your hole
this man whimpers! he moans and whines and pants in your ear like he’s been starved of touch and it turns you on just as much as his calloused hands do.
he doesn’t actually talk all that much, except to encourage you with that’s it, fuck, I’m close, let go, honey, or he’ll ask what you want him to do - unless he’s feeling fuck nasty (love that phrase)
sometimes he just needs a release, to expel all the pent up frustration, and you’re the perfect solution
he won’t even say hello when he gets home, just finds you and paws at your body like an animal until you tell him yes or no
if you say no, he respects you. completely, one hundred percent. you’re the most important thing in his life, and it’s not even enjoyable to him if you aren’t eager and willing
if you say yes though, he will be all over you. Clothes are flying off and somehow you’ve made it across the house into bed without his mouth leaving your lips and skin
he loves to take you face down when he’s like this, your ass in the air so he can lean over you and pin you down with his weight, groaning and panting in your ear while he fucks you so hard you can barely even make a sound
even when he’s tearing apart your insides, he still likes to intertwine your fingers where you’re gripping the sheets. he just covers it up as needing to hold you still
this is when he really talks, he actually won’t shut up, not that you’re complaining. he’s telling you how tight you are, how you squeeze him like a vice and he can barely pull out. the slick sounds of your hole are driving him crazy, he can’t wait to see your pretty tears when you cum around him, love your sweet wet little hole, pet
sometimes he likes to be rough, pulling your hair, wrapping his long thick fingers around your throat to tug you up into a sloppy kiss, gripping your hips and waist in a bruising hold, so tight you can’t even meet his pounding thrusts
always asks to finish inside you. he’s not really into breeding all that much, he’s just obsessed with the way his cum leaks out of your hole and how it leaves his cock sticky and shiny when he pulls out
surprisingly good at aftercare, cleans you up and holds you until you decide to get up or eventually just fall asleep on top of him. he secretly loves this part just as much as the sex, but he won’t admit it
but that’s a whole other post
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