#Chris fic mine

[barneswilsonrogers]

Chris Evans as Pete Brenner PAIN HUSTLERS (2023) Dir. David Yates

#fic writers gonna love this #chris evans #mine #chrisevans #cevansedit #cevansgifs #pain hustlers #pete brenner #petegifs #gonna gif more tomorrow im tireddd #pain hustlers spoilers

[moths-in-hats]

Je t'épouse

Written for @teenwolfrarepairevents Day 4: Season 3 - Married in a Hurry

Read on AO3

“What do you mean we have to get married?”

Chris hadn’t stopped frowning since he’d suggested the idea. “It’s hunter law.”

“Why does hunter law mean we have to get married?” Derek asked.

“Marriage gives you immunity. If we’re going to be going to a hunter council, you’re going to need immunity.”

“Immunity? What happened to ‘We hunt those who hunt us’?”

“Some hunters take a more… laissez-faire approach to the code. But it’s not about that. Only hunters are welcome at hunter councils - you’d be executed for trespassing.”

Derek considered this. He might not have always made the right decisions but he did have a pragmatism learned from years of fighting for survival. He knew they needed whatever help they could get, he knew the teens were dealing with a dark force beyond their control, he knew Chris cared for them (it was one of Derek’s favourite qualities about him), knew that Chris would go alone if Derek didn’t agree, and knew that was dangerous. “Okay,” Derek agreed. “Let’s get married."

The plan had first been discussed two days ago. It was Argent's idea. Noshiko might have lots of information on nogitsunes but one thing she didn't know was how to trap one. Argent didn't either but there was an annual hunter council coming up and he knew one of the clans had experience with kitsunes. Not nogitsunes specifically but at this point they needed all the help they could get.

The only thing was after the recent near-death experiences — Scott, Ethan and Boyd trying to kill themselves and Derek trying to kill Argent — the pack, even the adults, had developed a buddy system of sorts. No one was supposed to go anyway alone if it could be avoided and that included exclusive hunter conferences. Derek, of course, had been the first to volunteer. It seemed the hunter and the wolf were always together these days, an interesting development considering the start of their relationship.

With Derek's consent, the only thing left was to plan and execute a wedding in the week before the conference.

"Does hunter law say anything about how we get married?" Derek asked.

Chris nodded and began explaining.

The wedding was held two days later, an appropriately quiet affair given the situation. Allison was there, wearing a sweet blue dress and whispering something in her father's ear that made him shoot daggers at her. Deaton officiated because of course the druid was qualified to officiate weddings. They got through most of the ceremony without issue and then Allison brought forward the rings. Chris took one of them and made eye contact with Derek. He slipped the ring onto Derek's thumb. "In nomine Patris," He murmured and then moved the ring to Derek's index finger. "Et filii." And then Derek's middle finger. "Et Spiritus Sancti." And finally Derek's ring finger. "Je t'épouse." When he finished, he gave Derek a small smile and Derek knew it was his turn.

He took the other ring and repeated the ritual with Chris' fingers, doing his best not to tremble as their hands brushed. He kept his eyes on Chris' hand, unable to face looking the other man in the eye while he did this. Derek had been practising his words in the mirror all morning and it paid off. "Je t'épouse," He finished and only then did he meet Chris' eyes.

Deaton cleared his throat. Derek had nearly forgotten he was even there, less than a foot away from them. "I now pronounce you married," Deaton announced.

Chris broke out into a proper smile, almost uncharacteristic in its warmth. Derek smiled back reflexively.

This is going to be a long week, He thought to himself.

#twedit #twfic #twrarepairweek #twrarepair #dargent #dergent #twrarepairweek2023 #teen wolf rarepair #teen wolf rarepair week #derek hale #chris argent #teen wolf #teen wolf fic #mine #sam edits #sam writes #chris x derek #derek x chris

[virtualxchaos]

Wicked You May Be

(As Long As You're True To Me)

Weskennedy (ft. Jill, Chris) - SFW

Leon stretched out across the couch, having collapsed there after getting home from a particularly grueling mission and watching Wesker work his magic at the stove. Exhausted, he was slow to react when the blond's attention jerked to the front door, red eyes flaring before he disappeared. The only clue Leon had as to where he went was the quiet click of the bedroom door, and Leon squinted in confusion at the now empty spot in the kitchen.

There was a knock on the door, and the pieces slid together. He heaved his aching body off the couch with, still wearing his gear and grime as he trudged toward the door, wondering who it could possibly be. Maybe a neighbor?

He definitely was not expecting Chris Redfield at the door, looking like he was trying to smile but ending up in grimace territory. Jill was standing a little behind him, watching him with sharp eyes. Leon was too tired to hide his surprise, though the man's combat gear set off a bell of alarm that he ignored; these were his friends, after all.

"Chris, Jill, hey, what are you doing here?"

"Hey Leon, can we come in? We need to talk to you about something. Sensitive information, if you get my drift."

Now understanding why Wesker had hid, Leon let his exhaustion show on his face, slumping against the door a little. "Sorry, can it wait? I just got back from a mission, I'm exhausted."

Chris’ smile grimace became more pronounced. "Please? It's really important. I'll be quick, promise."

With a sigh, hoping that they wouldn't have to use the bathroom while he was here, he reluctantly held the door open, letting them in. The warning alarm in his head gradually became harder to ignore, watching Jill's eyes sweep the entire room like he was looking for something. Or someone.

"What's this about?" Leon asked, making his way to the kitchen to make sure the food didn't burn. He heard the door close and the lock turn, glancing over his shoulder to see Chris leaning against the front door.

"Can I use your bathroom?" Jill asked abruptly, and Leon turned before they could see his wince, not seeing her walk toward the bedroom door as he stirred the pasta boiling on the stove.

"Uh, sorry, toilet's not exactly working right now. Old pipes, yknow? I already asked the landlord to send maintenance over, but you know how that is."

The only answer was the sound of the bedroom door opening and Leon whipped around, hurrying after her. "Jill, wait!" He called in alarm, too late. By the time he made it there she had already drawn her gun as she flung open the door to the empty bathroom. Adrenaline flooded him as he realized with cold horror why they were there. Too late, he watched as she opened the closet door and Wesker came barreling through, knocking her out of the way and making a run for it.

Leon scurried out of the way as he ran for the door and straight into Chris, who threw the first punch that started the fight. Bewildered and conflicted, he watched for a moment, hesitating.

Stupidly forgetting about the other threat, a hand snatched his wrist and wrenched his arm behind his back. He froze as he felt the cold muzzle of a gun pressed to his neck.

"That's enough!" She barked, drawing the attention of the other two men, who both froze upon seeing the gun.

"Jill!" Chris exclaimed, horrified. "What are you doing?!"

Wesker’s red eyes flashed, drawing up to his full height. "You expect me to believe you'd hurt a comrade? I thought you were one of the good guys," he drawled, taking a step forward. She cocked the gun and shoved it hard enough under Leon's jaw that he made a small sound of discomfort, pulse racing as he watched Wesker freeze, rage contorting his features for a moment before smoothing out into an expressionless mask. A part of Leon was shocked that Wesker was complying for fear of Leon's safety, and it was reflected on Chris's face as he drew a magnum and pointed it at the blond's head, though his eyes were on Leon and Jill, worried.

"Jill, think about this," Leon said, trying to stay calm.

"Shut up!" She yelled. "How could you sleep with that monster after everything he's done? You're no better than he is!"

Leon looked Wesker dead in the eyes, tapping his fingers on his thigh. The man's eyes snapped from the gun to his, and Leon let out a long, quiet breath, letting his muscles relax.

"Caring about someone just makes them your weakness, and I'm gonna make damn sure you both get what you deserve," she went on, looking at Chris and jerking her chin up. "Let's go; I'm taking you both in."

"Maybe," Leon admitted. Loving someone as twisted as Albert Wesker was something that he had accepted a long time ago.

"But that's not for you to decide, is it?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Wesker lunged. Leon threw himself to the side, heart jumping into his throat as two shots rang out, both missing as Wesker slapped the gun out of Jill's hand and yanked Leon off the ground, smashing through the window and into the night.

#im posting this here instead of AO3 because i plan to turn this into a longer fic later #but i cant decide if i want them to escape or if i want them to actually be taken in #Weskennedy #Wesker x Leon #Albert Wesker #Leon Kennedy #Jill Valentine #Chris Redfield #Resident Evil #SFW #drabble #this is like #after RE4 but before RE6 #Mine

[notxjustxstories]

oc pride challenge 2023 ↬ tropes week ↬ cast full of gay

tag list: @witchofinterest, @megdonnellys, @foxesandmagic, @villanele, @sunlitscribe, @arrthurpendragon, @pinkykitten, @bravelittleflower, @ochub, @anotherunreadblog, @valdrinors, @eddysocs, @ocappreciationtag, @stareyedplanet, @superspookyjanelle, @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle, @raith-way, @noratilney, @richitozier, @wordspin-shares

#opc2023 #wyatt halliwell #chris halliwell #melinda halliwell #pj halliwell #parker halliwell #pandora halliwell #kat mitchell #tamora mitchell #henry mitchell jr. #fic: charmed hearts #mine

[butraura]

For the first time in, like, forever... I have finished a chapter fic! * * * * * * * * * * * *

Chapters: 3/3 Words: 30,000 Pairing: Buck/Eddie Summary:

“I won’t survive, Buck,” he says, from where his feet are firmly planted.

“What?”

Eddie does look at him, now, the face of a broken man sewn into his features. “I won’t survive. If my son dies, I will be dead before I have a chance to bury him. I won’t fucking make it.”

or;

Chris and Carla are in a car accident; when Eddie gets the call at work, he and Buck race to the hospital to be with him and they get some terrifying news.

#buddie #911 #buck x eddie #eddie diaz #evan buckley #mine #fic #ao3 #buck x eddie x chris #buck is christopher’s other dad #christopher diaz #eddie's family is the worst #no archive warnings apply #angst with a happy ending #pls read #and tell me what you think #not beta read #not that i know what that means #uhhh what else #very extremely brief #tw: sucidal thoughts #but I mean it it is SOOO brief #basically just what's in the summary #idk go read it #will reveal

[vittoriaisfuckingpathetic]

It's a big blue Spanish sky Lay on my back and watch clouds roll by I've got the time to wonder why She left me

I knew the words but I sang them wrong The one I love has left and gone Without me

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #rdr2 photography #rdr2 photomode #video game photography #john marston #rdr john #mine #not me teasing my upcoming fic that is literally titled blue spanish sky #chris isaak

[rubynationwins]

Actions Have Consequences (Dark Fic! 18+)

Dark! Lloyd Hansen x Reader (Drabble)

Main Masterlist

Lloyd is so happy to have you home, but he needs to show you what happens when you don’t listen to his rules.

WARNINGS: This is a dark fic! It includes minor character death, graphic descriptions of violence, murder, and blood. ANGST. Also mentions of guns, abduction, vomit, and manipulation/mental abuse. 18+ Minors do not interact. DNR if you do not like or are triggered by such topics. Read at your own risk.

You were surrounded by five intimidating men in tactical armor, being ushered through the halls of the large mansion you had hoped to never set eyes on again. When you reached the giant ballroom that was currently being used as the center of operations, the two guards in front of you parted. There he stood in the middle of the room, surrounded by mercenary minions, with a wide grin on his face.

“There she is!” The confident voice sent shivers down your spine, leaving goosebumps in their wake. You were back.

“I knew you couldn’t stay away for too long, princess. Welcome home,” Lloyd was wearing a tight fitting short sleeved sweater, light tan pants, and loafers, looking like the king he believed himself to be. 

Internally, you cringed at his use of the word “home.” This wasn’t your home. It was your hell.

He stretched his arms wide in a gesture that to an outsider would appear warm and welcoming, but you knew was just a trap. Instead of stepping towards him, you shuffled your feet, dreading what was about to come. 

Lloyd dropped his arms, chuckling, “That’s so like you, princess, playing hard to get, acting all shy.” As he spoke he slowly crept towards you, hands in his pockets, posture relaxed. You stayed on edge. He stopped about a foot away from your trembling form and placed a hand around the back of your neck. You gasped as he tugged you into him, resting your forehead against his. He breathed in your sweet scent, “I really missed our little cat and mouse games, while you were gone, but it looks like I won this time!” His grip tightened, “But I gotta hand it to ya, you were pretty good this round too, I bet you even thought you’d finally gotten away from me. I hope you enjoyed that glimpse of freedom, because I’m not gonna be so lenient with you anymore.” 

You whimpered, tears starting to well up in your eyes, Lloyd moved your head back to peer down at your pained face. He shushed you, “It’s okay, princess, I have a feeling you’re finally gonna learn your lesson.”

Tears were actively falling from your eyes now, “P-please.” It came out as barely a whisper.

Lloyd just tilted his head, “Awwww, you know I love it when you cry, princess, but those alligator tears aren’t getting you outta trouble this time.” 

He turned over his shoulder and slapped his hands together, the loud sound making you jump. “Bring ‘em in!” At his command, four people were shoved into the opposite side of the room and lined up along the back wall, guns pointed at them from all sides. One woman and three men, their faces bloody and beaten. 

Your stomach fell to your feet. Please god, no.

Lloyd turned back around to you, “Now, the rest of the guards on duty the night you escaped have already been dismissed,” His smile lit his face with evil intent as he walked backwards, closer to the struggling captives, “but I decided to keep a few around so you could see first hand the repercussions of your foolish actions.” Suddenly he spun on his heel, pulling out his gun and shooting the first person on the left, point blank in the head. You screamed as the body slumped to the ground. 

He turned back to you, “Sorry, was that too loud? Should I have given a warning?” his eyes were alight with bloodthirsty glee, “Here’s one, ready?”

“No!” your scream did nothing to stop Lloyd from executing the next person, this time landing two rounds in their chest. 

“This is pretty good target practice, princess. Gotta say, I feel almost grateful that you ran off so selfishly. I felt like team morale around here has been pretty down lately,” Bang! Another body flopped to the hard floor, now red with fresh spilled blood. “And nothing brings a group together as much as some quality time together, getting some shared experiences in, right, fellas?” His men crowded the room. They grumbled a reply, knowing Lloyd didn’t tolerate silence when he asked a question.

You couldn’t stand it, you crumpled into a ball at your feet, rocking back and forth as you tried to drown out the sounds and images that were replaying in your brain. Harsh footsteps made there way towards you and you were yanked to your feet, brought face to face with Lloyd. “I feel like I’ve made it pretty clear that you can’t hide from me, princess. You can’t hide from the consequences of your own actions either.” Your eyes bounced around the room, frantic to escape his crazed gaze. All you were met with were accusatory glares and pitiless expressions. 

Finally, your eyes landed on the last person standing in the line of Lloyd’s victims. Her eyes were filled with hatred, rage, and fear, you wanted to look away, but you couldn’t. Another shot. A red hole appeared in between her eyes, then she too fell to the floor. You hunched forward, wrenching up what little food you had in your system. You were dangling over Lloyd’s firm arm, shaking with shock and fear. He stood you upright, a pleased smile played across his hardened features, “It’s good to have you back, princess, I missed you. We all did!” 

A/N: Damn! I had something completely different in mind and did not plan on it getting so dark, but here we are. Lloyd will really just do that to you. I will probably write more w/ this pairing, bc Lloyd does things to me & I need to write some dark & dirty smut😈 If you have any requests for this pairing, lmk! P.S. This will most likely become a plus size reader in future installments, so yeah😉

Update! I did write more & it’s so dirty: Front Row Seat

#lloyd hansen #dark lloyd hansen #dark!lloyd hansen #lloyd hansen x reader #dark!lloyd hansen x reader #dark lloyd hansen x reader #dark fic #the gray man #the gray man netflix #the gray man fanfic #chris evans #chris evans character fanfic #mine #My writing #rubynationwins

[beamishdaydreamer]

Resident Evil

Main Reblog Masterlist

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Multi

× Patient is the Night by mo0nfairy | Alcina Dimitrescu & Ethan Winters x GN Reader

× Washing Machine Heart by mo0nfairy | Alcina Dimitrescu & Karl Heisenberg Headcanons

× RE Boys With a Sick S/O by starblazer124 | Chris, Leon, Carlos & Karl Headcanons

Leon S. Kennedy

× Jupiter by mo0nfairy | Yandere Leon S. Kennedy x Reader headcannons

× Two Slow Dancers by mo0nfairy | Yandere Leon S. Kennedy x GN Reader

Karl Heisenberg

× Jealousy, Jealousy by mo0nfairy | Karl Heisenberg Headcanons

Ethan Winters

× Meteor Shower by mo0nfairy | Ethan Winters x GN Reader Headcanons

× Make the World Go Away by mo0nfairy | Ethan Winters x GN Reader Headcanons

#masterlist #reblogged masterlist #fics not mine #fics #headcanons #resident evil #resident evil village #resident evil x reader #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy #karl heisenberg #ethan winters #lady alcina dimitrescu #carlos oliveira #chris redfield #leon kennedy x reader #karl heisenberg x reader #ethan winters x reader #alcina dimitriscu x reader #chris redfield x reader #carlos oliveira x reader

[volfoss]

as a guy that loves getting into obscure media that like. maybe 5 people talk about now. it is interesting the difference between consuming media that is SUPER popular and everyone loves your fave (a curse i would never wish upon anyone. the posts will never be good) and a media that like. there is NO ONE actively posting about. it has barely any fan presence online. and honestly its kind of peaceful

#twist rambles #like. being into the wit/cher books and games and show (the good one. the hexer) was a hellish experience. there was such isnane shipping o #that old man everywhere. there were 5 million bad takes. there were ibs whump fics (which is a plus. more of those should exist). #and it was just like. 50 million incorrect characterizations of my faves. it made me a bit insane. but then irt vol/foss and gan/gsta #its like. peaceful silence. like gan/gsta actually well. has like a minor audience i just have a lot of the tag blocked bc racism is insane #esp when ur like wow ^-^ would love if this complexly written black character was treated half as nicely as the popular guy in that media. #it does not happen. but w vol/foss. there is NOTHING on ao3 (good for me due to loving to torture myself and friends w bad fanfic) and mayb #five posters in the tumblr tag. like NO ONE is really actively playing this that ik of. even on the jp side there hasnt been a ton of #interest for A DECADE. but its weirdly peaceful other than i CANNOT talk to anyone whos played it and go insane over how well its written #its so dire that ive contemplated emailing the person who made a rly helpful fansite back in. 2004 or earlier. and being like hi. thank you #nearly 20 years later lmao. like im glad both of those medias arent super popular BUT it does mean i rly have to make all the content for i #or pester chris for 5 million hours as im in the vol/foss agony mines. but all of that to be said. popular media is such a hellhole for fan #content most of the time. so its been weirdly nice to just be peacefully vibing. even w f/e im still on shadow dragon so its VERY like ok i #care abt this old man that everyone else doesnt like so i can just. peacefully exist.

[syd-carm]

#fully expecting zero views on this thing but i read a stunning post-canon fic for them the other day #and before i knew it things got outta hand and i was already halfway thru this edit 🫢 #nick x cassie #push #push 2009 #chris evans #dakota fanning #mine: video

[barneswilsonrogers]

GHOSTED (2023) SAMSTEVEBUCKY The Bounty Hunter AU

#everybody say thank you chris #ghosted #chris evans #chrisevansedit #cevansedit #sebastian stan #sebastianstanedit #anthony mackie #anthonymackieedit #samstevebucky #mine #waiting for the fic btw #cole turner

[campk1llyourself]

some scans of big brother magazine that i’ve found.

#not mine #jackass #johnny knoxville #chris pontius #steve o #bam margera #jackass fic #big brother #big brother magazine #skating #skateboarding #90s #thrasher

[seemeunseelie]

there’s a place in the dark where the animals go 

“Great.  So we go along to this place, scout out a bit—” Stiles begins, but Chris interrupts.

“It’s not just a club, it’s a sex club.  A sex club specifically for supernatural creatures,” he says.  He’s watching Peter intently from his position across the room.  “It’s dangerous,” he adds, directly to him.

Peter flashes him a sarcastic, beatific smile.  “I have a safeword,” he says pleasantly.

Chris did not anticipate that accompanying Peter to his kinky sex club to make sure he doesn't get murdered would turn out to be quite as tempting as it is.

#petopher #teen wolf #peter hale #chris argent #chrispeter #i am BACK on my BULLSHIT #with like 7 WIPs on the go #let's fuckin gooooo #mine #fic #my fic #teen wolf fic #idek if anyone still ships this but idc #i'm still obsessed

[thisplace-ishaunted]

Friends in Sin Kinktober 2022 - Motionless in White

Hello all, and welcome to the announcement post for Kinktober 2022 for the Motionless in White fandom on tumblr and ao3.

Myself and my cohorts @ao3userfeistycadavers and @thunderforasoundtrack are happy to announce we are once again hosting Kinktober for 2022.  All info are in our awesome graphics above, but is also stated below for easy reading and text ID.

Let us know if you have any questions!

Check out Friends in Sin Kinktober 2021 here.

Check out Friends in Sin Kinktober 2020 here.

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Friends in Sin Motionless in White Kinktober 2022

Warning! You are about to read some amazing kinky fics.

A tumblr and ao3 event.  Hosted by tumblr user @thisplace-ishaunted (ao3 thisplace_ishaunted), @ao3userfeistycadavers (ao3 feistycadavers), and @thunderforasoundtrack (ao3 bleed-to-make-amends).  

Select five (or more, or less) of the prompts and create something amazing! Fics or fan art or anything creative!

Post on any Monday in October.  Mondays are the 3rd, 10th, 17th, 24th, and 31st.

Make sure to add your pieces to the “Friends in Sin Kinktober 2022″ collection on ao3.  Link to be added to this post in the future.

PROMPTS: sex toys, making home movies, consent play, human furniture, sex in an unusual location, religious play, service submission, weapon play, gender play/feminization, impact play.

FAQ: Keep it within the MIW fandom, but special guests are okay!  Create and post as much or as little as you are able.  Yes, you can combine prompts.  Fan art and moodboards are encouraged.  Cross post your fan work on tumblr!  Yes, we want you to participate! No need to ask permission.

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#motionless in white #miw #chris motionless #steotw #kinktober 2022 #kinktober #friends in sin #miw fic #miw fanfiction #mine #dont lose

[the73rdpostscript]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Magnificent Seven (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Chris Larabee/Ezra Standish Characters: Ezra Standish, Chris Larabee Additional Tags: vin tanner (background), buck wilmington (background), making historical fun facts into funny situations, Flirting, annoying your crush, annoying your friends, annoying the whole town, Offscreen Violence, Mention of Death, Inez Recillos (background) Summary:

"My god, I've gone soft." "What’s that?" Buck asks. But Ezra is already walking away.

It's a fine spring day, and Ezra is about to wreck their long established group dynamics.

#the magnificent seven #Ezra standish #chris larabee #mine #fic

[citrusgothic]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dead Poets Society (1989) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Chris Noel/Ginny Danburry, background Charlie Dalton/Knox Overstreet Characters: Ginny Danburry, Chris Noel, The Dead Poets (Mentioned) Additional Tags: Christmas, college party, Alternate Universe - 1970s or later, Ginny is very observant Summary:

Ginny isn't having too much fun at Neil's Christmas party. Things take a turn for the better.

#dead poets society #dps #chris noel/ginny danburry #chrisginny #ginny danburry #chris noel #my fic #mine