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goofyahhcats · 8 months

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errmmm could you do some headcanons for wesker with a really shy s/o? like, blushing a lot when talking to him and stuff.... and getting so nervous around him from the smallest things like his voice and his height... :3 hes so fine.. what the scallop....

HELLO A BELOVED ANON HERE TO DELIVER MY FIRST REQUEST AAAAH

And YES, god, he's so fine. Like that would literally be me if I saw him.

Giving you a fluff section and a smut section, can't get enough of this mf

Wesker with a shy s/o

Rating: E

word count: 1.2k

Warnings: Afab! Gn! reader, fluff and smut

Re5 Wesker takes it in stride. He chides you for it each time. Flipping between calling you, “Pathetic. All embarrassed and blushing, just for me?” and “Aren’t you adorable? The red suits your face, my dear”

Basically the mf is a wombo combo of praise and degradation

S.T.A.R.S. Era Wesker sees this all the time.

I mean, he struts his shit through the RPD every day, he’s gonna catch a few eyes.

He would probably appear unbothered about it on the outside. But internally he's puffing his chest out, smirking, doing a little chuckle, the works.

The closer you get to him, the less he tries to hide his stupid little remarks.

He only voices his praise when you deserve it, staying in the same lane as re5 does.

You take slow steps towards the STARS Office. As a receptionist, filing papers was one of your many grueling jobs. It only became bearable when STARS returned from missions. Mission reports required you to read all of the juicy details as you filled out the necessary paperwork for them.

Normal protocol asked you to simply drop the papers off in the STARS mailbox, right next to the front door of their office. Which you had done dutifully every time. In this particular instance, however, Chief Irons had demanded that you bring the papers directly to the Captain himself.

“That stoic asshole needs to be more careful!” Irons’ pink face shook, “Does he know how much money he cost me? Of course not! I need him to actually read the mission reports for once!” he slammed his hands down on his desk.

“I’m sorry sir, what can I do to help-?”

“Go! What are you waiting for? Bring it right to his desk! Throw them at him if that's what it takes! Christ!” A large vein popped out of his forehead. You nodded quickly, making your way out of his office as fast as you could

This led you to where you are now. You usually weren’t incredibly shy, but god. Captain Wesker tended to make you go bright red. You could never get a full sentence out without tripping over your words.

You slowly opened the door to the STARS Office. You were met with many friendly faces, many of whom smiled and waved at you. You returned the gestures, glancing to your left at your objective.

The sign on his door read “CPT A, WESKER”. You swallowed heavily, taking a few steps up towards his door.

Raising your fist, you knocked twice before you heard a low, “Come in,” echo from inside.

You open the door, step in, and shut it behind you. Wesker looked up at you from his desk. His iconic sunglasses were clipped into the front of his shirt. His cold blue eyes scanned your form as you presented yourself.

“Do you need something?” his low voice reached your ears, jolting you out of your daze. You started to shake your head but then remembered why you were there and nodded. You held out the papers in your hand nervously.

“Y-yes sir. I have the mission reports for you… um- Irons’ orders. Sir,” you stammered over your words, cursing yourself internally.

“Hm. Indeed you do,” Wesker hummed, looking up at you from his chair. He swiveled to the side and rose to his full height, towering over you. He took a few steps forward, reaching his hand out.

You felt frozen in place, staring up at him. Wesker tilted his head slightly, “Hand me the reports. Or are you going to continue staring at me all day?”

You felt your face heat up. You quickly handed them to him, clumsily brushing your fingers against his as he accepted the papers. You nodded up at him apologetically, cheeks still fire engine red, “Sorry sir, I-”

“No need,” his voice was deep, the slight accent making you melt, “Good work, thank you,” he stated.

His praise vibrated through your whole body. You felt your stomach twist in pleasure at the ghost of a smile you could see on his lips. You stood there for what felt like a century, rooted to the spot. Wesker gestured at the door, “Go on now,” you nodded, stuttering out a, “Yes sir…” before making a beeline for his office door.

“Next time,” Wesker’s voice stopped you mid-step, “Tell Irons I’ll gladly have you deliver me the reports. I expect you to return tomorrow to deliver the mission debriefings. Personally.”

Your cheeks felt like they had caught on fire, “Y-yes sir,” you squeaked, nodding at him.

“Good,” he returned the nod, “You’re dismissed.”

You scrambled out of his office, bumping into the wall as you made your way into the hallway. You had to pause and take a moment to calm your blazing cheeks outside in the courtyard. Sighing to yourself

Back in his office, Wesker smirked, settling back down into his chair.

“Cute,” he chuckled.

Smut-wise, again, praise and degradation

Re5 Wesker the type of guy to strip you naked, and just admire you, while watching you squirm and blush

You stood, completely naked in front of Wesker. He sat back, fully clothed, just staring. Your entire body felt like it was on fire.

“My, you truly are a sight to see,” Wesker continues to stare, taking in every fold of skin, every freckle, and every scar you have to offer him.

Nervous and embarrassed, you attempt to cover yourself, placing an arm here and a hand there, but a “Tsk,” from Wesker, makes you freeze.

“W- Wesker…” you stammer, looking up at him.

“Mmm?” he smirked, the tent in his pants obvious.

“Please, I- I need you,”

Wesker chuckles, “Oh, how adorable you are. Since you asked so nicely, I can’t help but oblige, can I?” he stands, gently guiding you towards him. You slowly pull down the zipper on his pants, looking up at him with red cheeks.

You pull his cock out, evidently hard and leaking precum onto your palm. You stroke him once, and he grins, “Pathetic, not even going to ask me for permission? You’ve gotten ahead of yourself, my dear.”

You trip over your words, mumbling a half-apology, pleading with him to let you touch him.

“Wesker, please. I promise I- I won’t do it again, I-” You’re cut off as Wesker shoves his cock in your mouth. You moan around him, licking at the underside as you begin to bob your head.

Wesker lets out a satisfied sigh, “I can’t stay mad at you, dear. Not with this stellar performance,” his hand cards through your hair gently.

Wetness gushes out of you at his comment, and you whimper around him. Taking him deeper until you're at the hilt, throat convulsing around him. Wesker lets out a quiet groan and chuckle, tugging your hair back and off of his cock. A strand of saliva connects you to him. He smirks, taking in the view of your blown-out pupils and blushing face.

“I guess I’ll have to reward you, hmm? Would you like that?”

“Y-Yes, please,” you whisper, swooning up at him. He chuckles.

“So eager you are. Climb up onto the bed,” he purrs. You do as he says, climbing up and lying as he instructed.

You definitely weren’t going to be getting any sleep that night. Not with him.

#resident evil #albert wesker #wesker x reader #smut #albert wesker x reader #mini kitties #litterbox

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the-fab-fox · 4 months

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Do you love cats? Are you a self-titled cat dad, mom, or person?

Then please take a quick moment of your day to check out...

Brianna, a new but good friend of mine, makes little mini crocheted cats. She does nerd ones and LGBT ones but what really makes these unique, and the biggest reason she started her business, was to be able to give other cat lovers the chance to have their cats with them wherever they go.

For those who have lost a pet or travel a lot, you can send her the fur off your cat along with pictures of your baby, and she'll make yarn out of the fur and turn it into a mini version of your beloved cats!

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"Because the kitties are initially hollow, I double-bag about an ounce of ashes and tuck them inside, surrounded by stuffing."

So if you have lost a precious kitty family member or host want to have a little version of your kitty, you can do so today!

Please check out my friend's website and please reblog to get the word out!

Thank you! 💜

You can also find her on Etsy but her website is her main point of sale.

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mylifeinwindows · 1 month

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ˑ ֺ ָ ֙⋆ ִ ֗ ִ ˑ ּ 𖥔 ۫ ּ ֗ ۪ ⊹ ˑeyecandy minidiscs!! ִ ֗ ִ˖ ࣪𓂂 𐫰𓈒⊹ ᳝ ࣪⠀. ִ ་ ּ

#frutiger aero #frutiger aero aesthetic #y2k #2000s #y2k aesthetic #cybercore #webcore #minidiscs #mds #mini disc #minidisc #hello kitty #sparkly #blue aesthetic

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rinibayphoto · 10 months

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#photographers of tumblr #photographers on tumblr #lensblr #photography #original photographers #bay area #norcal #california #animals #cute #cats #feral cats #kitty #black cat #mini panther #june #summer #aesthetic

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catfindr · 14 days

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#petfinder #catfinder #cat #kitten #kitty #food mention #frosted mini wheats #solid black #oh #ohio

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lovelyhellokitty · 9 months

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Flower & Youth Pochacco Blind Boxes

#pochacco #sanrio #sanrio aesthetic #sanriocore #transparent #cute pngs #hello kitty aesthetic #sanrio core #png #blind box #blind boxes #mini #minitures #miniature toys #miniature sets #mini toys #toys #toy set #toy sets

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sonriu · 5 months

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dni nsfw blogs ♡

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strawberross · 14 days

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prettygirlslikepinkk · 7 months

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i ♡ being a hyper feminine, girly girl so much !! bakery scented perfumes, mini skirts, everything pink, lip gloss, makeup, fluffy eyelashes, hair bows, shopping sprees, hello kitty and baking ! makes me so happy !!

#angelcore #soft pink #pink blog #coquette #pink #dollette #mini skirt #hyper feminine #girly girl #lip gloss #hair bows #hello kitty #shopping spree #baking

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samwise1548 · 1 year

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Who put this little man in charge of the archives?

[ID: a drawing of Jonathan Sims from the Magnus Archives. He’s drawn in a chibi style. He has long wavy hair, some strands covering his face. His whole body is shaking and he’s in tears. \End ID]

Click link to hold the Jon

#Jonathan sims #idk why I drew this #I just wanted to draw him tiny #he is so Smol #so littol #such an itty bitty kitty #the mini archives #I haven’t done that white light thing in a while. it’s fun to do. would highly recommend #tma #the magnus archives #my art #my doodles

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miawalkerlights-blog · 2 months

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What ya doin you up?

#sexy titts #big bootie #sexy tease #america #big boody #big round butt #big tiddy gf #uk #biseuxal #kitty #old men #older daddy #oldermen #mini skirt #short skirt

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kingdeku-queentoga · 1 year

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Can we just talk about how perrito had the most FUCKED UP back story, I'm pretty sure in all of DreamWorks!? It wasn't even animated but yet it was still painful to hear, even if he was laughing about it.

Look at how puss in boots and kitty softpaws stop moving a muscle in this scene, even though they don't say it, since you can clearly read their faces.

Puss in boots is saying "wait... what?"

Kitty softpaws is saying "oh god..."

And when they both turned and looked each other, you could tell that neither of them knew what to say or even think in that moment.

Don't get me wrong, perrito helping puss calm down during his panic attack was a important scene to the movie, but this was also pretty important as well and I don't see that many people talking about it

#perrito #puss in boots the last wish #puss in boots kitty softpaws #puss in boots last wish #puss in boots #puss in boots perrito #mini rant #gif

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yes-i-am-happyaspie · 5 months

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I have a sickfic prompt for you!

Okay, so imagine Peter sick in bed. Tony babysitting because May has to work. Before May leaves she mentions to Tony, “Can you grab his pjs out of the laundry? He always wants a particular pair when he’s feeling sick-“

And Tony doesn’t think anything of it. So he goes to grab Peter’s clothes and sees the pjs…

Are a tourist shirt and Hello Kitty pants

This ask came in all the way back in March. It was a fun idea so I held into, hoping to eventually turn it into a mini-fic. Well, friends. Today is the day. Have a big dose of soft, guilty Tony and sick, cuddly-warm Peter.

Hello Kitty Pajamas - 826 Words

“May! May, I’m here!” Tony called as he let himself into the Parkers’ apartment. He’d received a message an hour prior requesting his presence. Specifically, so he could babysit a significantly ill spider-baby while his aunt went in for a mandatory shift. He’d hesitated at first because was he really the best choice? May had assured him there was no one else. And that even if there were, she was sure Peter wouldn’t want anyone but him. An unfamiliar warmth had bloomed in his chest, prompting him to obtain his keys.

“Sorry!” May called from down the hall. “I'm sorry! He sweat right through his clothes. I was changing the sheets, so you didn’t have to.”

Tony pulled a face without meaning to. A slight laugh escaped May’s lips as a result.

“He’s in the shower now. That should help with a lot of the congestion.” she paused, sighed and twisted her lip between her teeth. “I know he’s old enough to take care of himself. I just- with his fever going up and down so rapidly I didn’t want him to be here alone. Just in case.”

“It’s fine, May. You know I don’t mind spending time with him,” he said, keeping his voice as steady and nonchalant as possible. “Thanks for changing the sheets, though. Housekeeping isn’t really my thing.” They both knew, without a doubt, that he’d do it again if needed. But neither of them commented on it.

"Shoot! How did it get so late? I really need to get going.” He watched May scramble to find her purse and keys. “His favorite pajamas are in the dryer. Can you grab those for him?”

“Of course.”

“Thanks again, Tony,” May said, already halfway out the door. “You have no idea how much I appreciate this.”

Tony smiled and waved to her toward the hall. “Any time, May. You know that.”

Once she was gone, he located the laundry area and opened the dryer. Inside was a heap of towels of varying sizes. Among them, he managed to stop a white shirt and some pink fuzzy pants. Although it wasn’t until he hauled them out that he realized what they were. Hello Kitty was patterned across the bottoms, and the top was the over-sized tourist shirt. He suddenly realized it was the outfit he’d purchased the kid directly after their first argument. He blew out a breath as an image of Peter, wearing that exact outfit with tears running down his cheeks popped into his head. Guilt began to swirl in his gut. He dug around in the dryer hoping to find different pajamas. He couldn’t fathom how those could possibly be Peter’s favorite. Unsuccessful, he clutched the shirt and pants tightly in his fist and carried them to the restroom door.

“Pete?” he called. “I’m putting your PJ’s outside the door.”

“Thanks,” Peter rasped, coughing harshly after. “I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Take your time, Bud. No rush.”

Tony sat down on the couch. His leg bounced and his fingers tapped on his knee as he thought more about that decidedly horrible day. The whole thing has been his fault, really. If he’d just told the kid he’d called the FBI… He squeezed his eyes shut and ran a hand down his face. God, he’d been a jerk. He shouldn't have shouted in the kid’s face and really shouldn't have taken the suit. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the bathroom door creak open.

“Hey,” Peter said as he rounded the corner. “Sorry, May made you come.”

Tony swallowed with difficulty. The sight of the pajamas making his stomach churn. “I-”

“Are you okay?” Peter interjected.

“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?” Tony quipped. Peter continued to frown. “I’m fine. Just- thinking.”

“Dangerous.”

“Definitely,” Tony agreed, then sucked in a breath. “May said those are your favorite pajamas.”

Peter hummed positively and dropped down onto the couch. “They’re comfortable.”

Tony's brow furrowed. “They don’t make you think about that day?”

“Sometimes,” Peter shrugged. “But mostly they make me think about you.”

A warm wet head landed on Tony’s shoulder. Water soaked through his shirt. He found he didn’t really mind. “I’m so sorry, Kid,” he whispered. “I really didn’t handle that situation very well. I didn’t communicate with you the way I should have, I lost my temper when that backfired, then I took it all out on you. I shouldn't have done that. Forgive me?”

“Already did,” Peter yawned. “Like- a long time ago.”

It shouldn’t have been that easy, Tony thought to himself. But Peter is such a good kid… he leaned his cheek against the top of Peter’s head and sighed. “Tired?”

“Yeah. Sorry. I don’t feel so good.”

“Well, let’s get you into your bed, hmm? May changed the sheets and everything.”

Peter nodded and started toward his bedroom. Tony followed behind, smiling softly as the kid exhaustedly crawled under the covers. Astonishingly, the sight of the pajamas didn’t bother him so much anymore. He traversed the room and ran his fingers through his kid’s hair.

“Sleep well, Kiddo,” he murmured. “I’ll be out there if you need me.”

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bugboysgf · 11 months

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Hate + Love

Chapter 3

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Previous chapter

Summary: There is a thin line between love and hate but what if it's way thinner than you thought?

“Do you think that's his boyfriend?” Q asked.

“I don't think so,” Kitty said.

Right now you,Q, Kitty, and Min ho were sitting at the lunch table having lunch, you were too busy on your phone laughing to even hear what they were talking about.

“I don't see the problem, just ask if he is seeing anybody.” Min Ho said.

“If only it was that simple.” Q huffed. “What do you think y/n.”

You didn't respond, you were smiling at your phone not having a care in the world. Min ho thought it would be a good idea to throw a chip at you to get your attention.

“What the hell dickhead.” you glared at Min ho.

“Why do you keep smiling at your phone?” Min ho asked.

“Oh Derek was sending me pictures.”

“So what's going on between you?” Kitty asked

“Nothing really, he asked me on a date yesterday.”

“Wait what?” Minho looks at you in shock.

“You heard me.” “When's the date?” he asked.

“If you must know it's on saturday.”

“I'm so happy for you.” Kitty said.

—-

“I don't get it.” Min ho said to Q.

“Get what?” Q sat up on his bed.

“Why is y/n going on a date with Derek.” “I don't know. What's the problem with it anyway?” Q asked, confused.

“Why would she choose him, that's all.” Min ho wondered.

“Maybe because he gave her his number.” Q said like it was obvious. Minho just stared at the wall thinking. “Listen man if he bothers you that much just tell her.” “It doesn't bother me.” Min ho said a little too fast. “You're lying, it does.” “I don't understand why I care so much.”

“Maybe because you like her.”

“I will not stop saying that.” Min Ho said, clearly annoyed.

“There's obviously something there, if it does bother you.”

“It doesn't, I was just thinking.” Min ho defended himself, but deep down he had this feeling about you and he couldn't figure out what it was.

—

“Q come on, open the door.” you said knocking on the door. You heard footsteps so you stopped knocking on the door.

“What are you wa- wait are you crying?” Min Ho asked.

“No” you swiped your tears. “Where Q” you asked.

“He's not here, he's sleeping at his friend's dorm tonight. What's wrong.” Min Ho asked concerned.

“Nothing, I'm going to go.” you turned around but Min ho grabbed your hand pulling into the dorm. He shut the door and looked at you.

“Just tell me what's wrong, I'm not going to make fun of you or judge you.” all you did was look at him, you were not believing that. “Pinky swear.”

“I'm not five Min ho, can i just go, it's not a big deal.” you explain to him.

“If you're crying, it has to be a big deal,” he says.

“Okay…it's my necklace my dad gave me.” you open your hand and show it to him. “I broke, and i don't know what to do, it was the last thing he gave me and-”

“Slow down y/n, its okay”

“It's not,” you said in a weak voice. “I can't tell my mom, she's going to be so mad, and i dont have the money to fix it.” Min ho looks at you not knowing what to say, he's never had a girl cry in front of him.

“I'm sorry for putting this on you.” you apologize.

“I'll fix it.” Min Ho said.

“What?”

“Give it to me, I'll try to fix it.” you had no choice to hand it over to him, you didn't know what to do.

“I should go, it's past curfew.” you said.

“Stay here”

“Why?”

“I just want to make sure you are okay,” he says.

“What if I get caught?”

“Nobody is going to see you plus there's no class tomorrow. You can take my bed” he explains.

The next morning you woke up in his bed, then it hit you that you cried to Min ho last night about a necklace. You cringe at the fact that Min ho saw you cry. You get out of the bed and go into the kitchen and sit down.

“Good morning.” Min Ho says.

“What time is it?” you ask. “2pm”

“Oh my god, I have a date at 5.” “You have time,” he says. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a box and hands it to you. You look at him confused but you open the box. In the box was your necklace that you gave him last night.

“Oh my god, you fixed it.” you smile. “How?”

“I went to a jewelry shop early in the morning.”

“How much was it? I will pay you back, I swear.” you tell him.

“Don't worry about it and I apologize.” “Apologize for what?” you asked him confused.

“Apologize for bumping into you at the airport.” “Who are you and what have you done with Min ho.” you joked.

“I'll take the apology back.” he smiles.

—

“I'm nervous.” you said to Kitty.” “Dont be you look good.” She says.

“He's supposed to be picking me up any minute now.” you tell her.

10 minutes go by and he doesn't text you saying he's going to be late. You text him ‘hey when are you going to be here?’ but you get no response.

Another 20 minutes go by and you finally get a message

From derek: Sorry but I can't do this, i dont think it's going to work out.

“What did he say?” kitty asked

“He says it's not going to work out.” you say quietly.

“Oh I'm so sorry y/n. He doesnt deserve you.” “Min ho was right, it had to be a dare.”

The next day you decided to not let it get to you. Kitty asked if you wanted to go to breakfast most of the time you skip breakfast but you were really hungry.

“What are your plans for today?” Kitty asked.

“Not sure.” you said. Kitty looks behind you and sees Derek walking towards you.

“Don’t freak out but Derek is walking this way.” “Oh my god.” you roll your eyes. He sits next to Kitty and gives you a look that's supposed to say ‘I'm sorry.’

“y/n-”

“Save it, I don't want it here,” you cut him off.

“y/n i really wanted to go but Min ho-” “Min ho? What does he have to do with it?” you cut him off once again.

“He threatened me, he said he would release a video of me. I can't let it get out it would look bad on my parents company.” he explained “So he threatened you to not go on a date with me?” “Yes and a lot of other guys.” “What the hell, why?” Kitty asked.

“I'm not sure but he doesn't want guys dating you.”

“This doesn't make any sense.” you said.

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