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taitiii · 10 months
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Making a plan against Miranda.
Chris Redfield, Karl Heisenberg & Ethan Winters. Resident evil Village.
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lilmoonbunny · 5 months
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Chris Redfield relationship headcanons
NSFW below the cut <3
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Whilst Chris may seem like he’s not interested initially, he absolutely is. He’s so used to hiding his feelings and emotions that the thought of actually expressing them scares the hell out of him.
He’s scared of commitment, but he’s trying his best, please just be patient with him. He feels bad for it, but he can’t help it.
He wants to give you all the love in the world, he just needs time to learn that it’s all right to do so and that it doesn’t make him weak.
Worries that expressing his love for you will make you a target.
Hates leaving you in the morning for work, especially when he doesn’t know if he’ll make it back to you in one piece.
Refuses to let you out of bed for at least twenty minutes when you both wake up. Will force you to stay with him and cuddle him once he’s more comfortable and ready for affection. Physically will not let you go until he’s satisfied.
Loves to kiss you, even if it’s just on the forehead.
Will have his hand around your waist rather than hold your hand.
He isn’t good with words, but he does try his best, even if it does come out wrong sometimes.
Needs you to get along with Claire. She’s the only family that he has left and it’s a dealbreaker if she doesn’t like you/ you don’t like her.
Rarely gets jealous, he’s more protective than jealous. If he’s in a relationship with you, he trusts you 110%, but he doesn’t trust others.
Is really protective of you. He knows what goes on in the world, he’s seen it first hand, and he’ll be damned if he lets anything bad happen to you. Definitely makes sure Wesker knows nothing about your relationship if it happened after his betrayal.
Treats you like you’re a doll who would break at the slightest touch. He knows his strength and never wants to hurt you. It can actually be quite annoying how gentle he is with you sometimes.
Loves when you bring him lunch at work. Will forget it on purpose just so you’ll bring him it.
Always makes you a drink when he makes himself one.
Wants to cook for you but he isn’t the best…
Sleeps with his arm over you. He has to be touching you to actually sleep.
Light sleeper who has nightmares, which are often about losing you, and will panic if you’re not there when he wakes up.
Will not let you smoke. Ever.
Does have trust issues, but he trusts you with his whole heart. Please don’t break that trust.
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Will top/dom you but actually has no problem being a sub. He actually quite likes it.
Will not bring knives or guns into the bedroom. He hates bringing work home as it is, so he especially won’t bring it into the bedroom.
Huge size kink. He knows how big he is and uses it to his advantage.
Will mark you if you ask/if he does get jealous but it likely won’t be somewhere others can see. Sees sex as your own personal business and doesn’t want others to see anything like that on you. Actually worries about others thinking about you sexually, but he’ll never admit it.
Loves phone sex. He’s away a lot and just wants to hear your voice, even if it’s just a normal call.
Likes to pin your wrists above you; he just loves how you look up at him when he does.
Loves giving head more than receiving. His main priority is making you feel good. He gets off on you getting off.
Loves making out with you, and it will almost always lead to sex, especially if you’re sat on his lap.
Wants you to ride his thigh, he could cum from just watching you do so. Chris will guide you and help you if you get tired and does the leg bounce. Really enjoys it.
Needs to hear you moan, he adores the sounds you make almost as much as he adores you.
Just a sweetheart deep down who will love you forever.
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c4binet-m4n · 6 months
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Listen I don’t even ship Chris and Leon and I gotta admit the entirety of Vendetta makes them look like forbidden lovers in a sad gay war film.
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They look like secret husbands about to kiss softly before leaving to the battlefield where Leon dies heroically but tragically, irreparably changing Chris’s life forever. what is up with that
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"Three years trying to put this thing in the ground. Three years too long ..."
Brushes used: Photoshop Ballpointpen-Brushes by Food For Crows (David Schmelling) and Photoshop Inking Brushes pack by Francisco Beltrán, both found on @cubebrush.
Hardware and software: This was drawn first on lined notepad paper with a ballpoint pen and pencil for shading, scanned into @photoshop, and then finished on my @wacom Cintiq 22"
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cherubify · 17 days
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notes: vendetta/di chris, is this fluff?, gym setting, chris is an awkward gym bro, drabble / sfw
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for chris, a good gym requires two simple conditions: a functioning ventilation system and sufficient iron to pump. nothing else matters. if he's lucky maybe it'll smell like air fresheners and if he's extra lucky, sanitisers. it doesn't bother him that some people dress little enough for one's imagination, or the fact that some gym goers smell like they dumpster dive back to back. he's here to do one thing only, and that's to get stronger and bigger– so that he can be ready for anything.
and he won't admit it, but he also comes for another reason.
you sit on the bench, a towel on your head as you exhale softly. he's already detaching the weights from his equipment beside you, but you don't notice him (like usual). your eyes are glued to your phone as you do goodness knows what, he guesses you're taking note of the reps you just completed.
he doesn't mean to be nosey– and he keeps to himself for the most part– but he knows all the regulars and he's never seen you before up until a month ago. your routine is simple, lift and end your day with a run. you're always coincidentally within his line of sight; it's not like he's been particularly observing you or anything.
your routines clashes with his sometimes, like when he benches so do you, and you unknowingly accompany him on a run on a treadmill. (read: though he thinks its time he slows down on the speed setting because his knees are increasingly unwilling to comply...guess it comes with age.)
hey. he wants to call out to you with these words. congrats on your new PR.
but you can't hear him. not with the towel on your head and the lack of psychic powers. but it's almost as if you can hear him, because you offer him a side glance. his heart jumps in his chest as your eyes clearly meet his. if it weren't for the lack of a smile on your face, he would definitely voice those thoughts.
you stand up, or try to until you wobble sideways. things happen in a blur– the carpet was inches away when you fall into a strong pair of arms. your phone tumbles onto the floor as your towel slips off your head when you look up at the stranger. the brunette's face was inches away from yours, big arms awkwardly wrapping around your smaller frame. you were dwarfed in his hold, and you swallow nervously as he knits his brows.
"are you alright?" he's close enough that you can smell his morning mints. your breath hitches in your throat as he inspects your flustered expression.
"y-yeah," you force out, though it comes out in a squeak. your face heats up and you scrape your shoes against the floor, struggling to stand. "just got a little dizzy. i forgot to take breakfast."
"oh-" he helps you onto your feet before frantically fishing for something in his pockets. "-wait a sec."
he fumbles before whipping out a protein bar, a tiny rectangle juxtaposed with his large hand. he holds it out to you and you hesitantly take it. you read the packaging. a chocolate brownie protein bar... with 20 grams of protein.
"um, thanks," you pick up your phone, eyes still on him. "it's my first time meeting you, i think. your name is..?"
"chris, you can call me chris," he answers as he scoops up your towel. you take it from him, a small smile on your lips.
"well chris," you hold everything in one hand, the other hand nervously stroking the hem of your sports bra. "i gotta go, but i guess i'll see you around?"
he nods solemnly, and you stand there for a moment before leaving. you consider taking one last glance, but you decide against it, rushing into the changing room instead.
meanwhile, chris exhales a breath he didn't know he was holding. he plops onto a bench, thoughtfully rubbing the stubble that peppers his chin. he hopes he'll have time to come by again tomorrow.
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shimutsuki · 9 months
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tonguetearer · 8 months
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their dynamic is so yummy to me
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issa-pheonyx · 8 months
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Yandere-bestie!Chris X GN!Reader🔪
𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗼…𝗯𝘂𝘁, 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝗪𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲, 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴? 𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀. 𝗕𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘂𝗽~🤭🌚 [𝗜𝗻𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗕𝗮𝗱 𝗥𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗟𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗚𝗮𝗴𝗮]
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▌│█║▌║▌║ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ ║▌║▌║█│▌
-Both of you got along just fine when you were working S.T.A.R.S. The flow of you guys working was not only being able to finish up early, but as well to make it entertaining since paperwork is a pain in the ass sometimes. Yet, you always manage to have Chris' back when needed at most. You instantly became buds...for neow~
-It seems like on Chris' side it was more of an infatuation rather than platonic that you were viewing it to be. He appreciates and cares for you too like you do for him. He is not usually the type to get so attached with someone so easily, however with you he just can't seem to put it
-Every time you sit on the corner of his desk or surprise him by sitting on his wheely chair with the back facing the door as he walks in and turn to greet him. Add that with you throwing a toy basketball at his head. He would be taken aback as his reaction makes you laugh and he would just smile cause dammit you should only have this smile when he is around
-It is normal to you when he is being protective of you not with him he knows he can easily crush their heads since you see him as not only your bestie, but as a big bro. Right? I mean it is nothing too serious like that. Definitely not. The majority of the men are scared of him like the guy is fucking HUGE no way they are gonna lay a finger on you when he is around and when he is not
-Killing wasn't something you were into and neither was Chris besides the monsters and zombies, of course, but even then why was one of your coworkers having a broken arm or leg, maybe their shoulder dislocated? You just talked to them yesterday, right? You asked Chris about it and the same answer is "I have no idea." "Hm, don't know." "Not now I'm doing paperwork."
-You are besties. Chris is the bestest friend you could ever ask for. Nothing else. He is there for you for protection, support, care, and loving you than his own life itself be your bodyguard no matter where you are...yes, anywhere, anytime, and any place
▌│█║▌║▌║ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ L̳͈͉̅̊ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ M̶̷̲̊ͥ͋͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ ║▌║▌║█│▌
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴! 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝘁. 𝗠𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗦𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹~🖤🫣
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multi-fandom-imagine · 5 months
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Day 20: “Let’s do something that puts us on the naughty list.”
Fandom: Resident Evil
Character: Chris Redfield
Naughty or Nice
Warnings: P in V, teasing smut.
A/n: I apologize for the
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Chris wanted you, wanted you desperately wanted you and now he was going to get that chance. After finally being done with missions he felt like he could finally relax with you.
Yes it was December, yes he was not able to see walk around in that cute little bathing suit of yours but at least you were by his side and while it may not be summer did not mean you didn't look good wearing his flannel shirt.
Grinning, Chris gripped your hips as you sat on his lap.“Let’s do something that puts us on the naughty list.”
A small giggle escaped your lips as you let her hands run down his chest. "We can do that." Your lips then grazed his neck.
Chris's breath hitched at the sensation of your teeth grazing against his neck. He groaned, the desire in his eyes intensifying.
"Fuck."he murmured, his voice filled with need."You're going to be the death of me."
He swiftly stood up, gripping your hips firmly as he carried you towards the office desk. With a swift motion, he cleared it of any papers or clutter, making space for you.
Placing you on the edge, Chris stepped back for a moment, admiring the sight before him. "Spread your legs for me," he commanded, his voice firm yet laced with desire.
As you complied, Chris wasted no time. He positioned himself at your entrance, the tip of his cock teasingly brushing against your slick folds. With a single thrust, he plunged deep inside you, filling you completely.
His movements were relentless, his hips driving forward with a fervent rhythm. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room, mingling with your moans of pleasure. The desk shook beneath you, a testament to the intensity of your coupling.
Chris's grip on your hips tightened as he continued to pound into you, the pressure building within both of you. With each thrust, he couldn't help but revel in the tightness and warmth that surrounded him. He was lost in the sensation, completely consumed by the raw, primal connection between you.
As the pleasure became too much to bear, Chris's movements grew more urgent. He could feel his release building, ready to explode. "Fuck," he gasped, his voice strained. "I'm gonna cum. Are you ready for it?"
You gasped and moaned out Chris's name, you nails digging into his shoulder as your legs wrapped tightly around his hips. "God! Chris! Yes." You cried out his name.
Chris's eyes burned with desire as he heard your desperate plea. He could feel himself reaching the edge, his own need for release overwhelming him.
"Fuck."he groaned, his voice strained with lust."You're gonna make me cum so fucking hard."
He quickened his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and more erratic. The sound of your moans and the feeling of your walls tightening around him pushed him closer to the brink.
With one final, powerful thrust, Chris released himself inside you, his hot seed spilling deep within your core. He grunted in satisfaction, his body trembling with the intensity of his orgasm.
Collapsing onto the desk, Chris took a moment to catch his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked at you, a mix of adoration and satisfaction in his eyes.
"Fuck, babe," he said, his voice filled with awe. "You're fucking incredible."
He leaned down and kissed you deeply, savoring the taste of your lips. "I can't get enough of you," he whispered against your mouth. "And we're just getting started."
Biting your lip, you gave him a sly smile as you ran your hand down his neck. "I can't wait."
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ovaryacted · 2 months
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Ok I don’t know if people are gonna see this or answer this but I’m curious since I have so many docs opened I have to focus on one. Might as well help me choose. Also, sorry for not adding a "results" section in this poll, I'm a silly little guy lmao.
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cho-aaacho · 7 months
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(Flufftober 2023) Early Morning/Morning After
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Main Masterlist I Archive of Our Own
Flufftober 2023 Masterlist I Prompts List
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Tags : Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Early Mornings, Living Together, Flufftober 2023, Reader is genderless
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(Flufftober 2023 Day 15)
The morning breeze a gentle caress through his hair, kissing him with tender affection. The canvas of the sky is painted in hues of crimson and golden ochre, a masterpiece painting from heaven.
In the tranquil morning, a gentle melody played on. The symphony of dawn harmonized with the horizon and whispered its warmth to every living thing.
And then, a seductive aroma of high-quality coffee wafted on the right side, alluring the balcony with its charm.
With a tender "Good morning," you graced Chris with a cup of coffee. He hummed in response. The true reason he cherished mornings was you. A morning kiss that is sweeter than sugar, your smile beneath the dawn, was a morning routine for him when he started living together with you.
Every morning was a new love story in his memory.
He loves sharing a passionate kiss on your cute lips or just a simple, romantic shower with you. The world may find it corny. But for Chris, it is something that he would cherish for his life. He never tired of savoring the coffee you brewed because he knew it was a cup of love crafted just for him.
"How are you sleeping?" You smiled, sitting beside him on the balcony. "I have a feeling that a morning run will be good for my health."
Chris chuckled. "I can't imagine you as a morning runner."
"Stop teasing me, Chris! I'm a good runner; you should know that."
A warm, comforting aura enveloped him as your smile blossomed. His eyes fixed on you, a color of oceanic blues and forest greens, locking you in their embrace. Oh... God, how he swore his love for you deepened each day. The dawn's light makes your beauty seem a millionfold more ethereal.
From the very first time he met you, he invited you into his tiny world. Allowing you to share his love that he'd never share with anyone else. As your comfort in his presence bloomed, he gave his heart to you, letting you feel his blue and red, his black and gray. Entrusting you to save his heart in yours.
He was never one to express his love at first; he always buried those feelings deep within his heart. However, when he met you, something inside him awakened. To the point of telling him to reach your soul, compelling him to claim you and every part of you as his and his alone.
"I'm always happy to have an exact morning routine with you." He said this as his hands squeezed your palm. "I want to be with you, not only in the morning but every moment of every day, alongside you."
"You know, it feels so weird to hear this in the morning."
You couldn't help but giggle. At the same time, you playfully reach him, your hand cupping his cheeks. Trying to lead his soul with your eyes. After a few seconds, you plant a slight kiss on his lips, feeling his sweet and cute lips brush against yours.
"...but remind me that you're Chris Redfield. Everything is possible for Chris Redfield to say something like that. I love you too; even if the sun loses its warmth, I still love you."
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Note : It's always fun to write Chris in love with someone else. Because I'm sure he has a soft spot for his partner. I want to make him happy with his current life because, every time I see Chris, only melancholy appears in his eyes. He lost so many people around him, yet he is still doing "that job." I hope Capcom gives him justice; at least I want to see him smiling again :''))) 
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taitiii · 10 months
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AntiMiranda team.
Karl Heisenberg, Ethan Winters & Chris Redfield. Resident evil Village.
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lilmoonbunny · 4 months
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Would you write some re8!chris redfield sugar daddy headcanons?? With fem reader please☺️
Of course! Sorry that this took so long, I've been sick D:
I wasn't sure if you wanted them to end up together, but I've added some of that too but I'll split it up with a header.
NSFW below the cut as usual :)
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Chris makes a lot of money and has pretty much no use for it, so he figured that he would help someone else which is how he ended up on a sugar daddy website.
He wasn’t too sure about it at first. Everyone seemed quite boring, but then he met you.
You were sweet, kind, and seemed genuinely interested in getting to know him and you guys ended up meeting up.
It was a bit awkward at first, Chris being rather quiet, but you happily carried the conversation and helped him feel more comfortable with talking to you. Eventually, you were both chatting as though you had known each other for years.
You told him what you did with your life, and he shared what he could about his job.
Then it came to discussing your arrangement.
He liked you and wanted to help you with money, especially considering that you had expressed how you were struggling for cash at the moment.
Chris didn’t want to pressure you into sex or anything you weren’t comfortable with. In all honesty, he just wanted company whilst he was home. He didn’t have many friends and the few that he did have weren’t around often.
He felt slightly pathetic paying for company, but you reassured him that it’s okay and that he doesn’t have to. That was the main reason he chose to go with it; you were a genuinely sweet girl.
You two arranged to meet once a week, but often you met more than that since you both enjoyed each other’s company.
You’d go shopping together and anything that you looked at for more than a second, Chris would buy you, even when you insisted that he didn’t have to.
He gave you $200 each time you guys met up which ended up being a lot when you started meeting multiple times a week.
You did feel slightly guilty for it, but he was quick to tell you it was okay and that he enjoyed helping you. Your consideration for him was one of the reasons that he really liked you.
Chris would be lying if he said that he wasn’t attracted to you. He had gotten off to the thought of you multiple times but would never tell you that. He didn’t want you to feel pressured into anything.
Chris starts paying you more after a few months. He wanted to make sure that you were going to stay before he increased your allowance.
It got to a point where he didn’t want you to leave and started asking to meet up more often. You, of course, agreed. You really enjoyed his company also. The money was nice too.
Your ‘dates’ gradually became more frequent and eventually you would spend time around his place. That was how your first sexual encounter happened.
You two were having takeout and watching a movie when you accidentally brushed his thighs. He tensed and prayed that he wouldn’t get hard. Not everything happens the way you wish in life, and he did.
You didn’t seem to notice at first, but you did after a few moments.
You didn’t hesitate to ask if he wanted help with that and Chris froze.
It was obvious, at least to you, that you were attracted to him and wanted him.
“You don’t have to. It’s fine, honestly, it’ll go away.” He said, feeling bad for making you feel that way.
“I want to, Chris.”
He hesitated for a moment, shifting to adjust himself so his pants weren’t as tight.
“Are you sure?”
You moved to his lap, kissing his neck and he groaned at the sensation.
“Absolutely.”
You didn’t sleep together that night. You two made out and you ended up giving him a blowjob. Chris swore he could have cum just from watching you with your swollen lips around his cock and his hand in your hair.
It wasn’t awkward like he expected it to be. The way you smiled up at him made him feel comfortable with you.
He paid you extra that night and you kissed his cheek after he drove you home.
You two ended up meeting even more after that night, most of them ending in the same way.
You mainly focused on his pleasure, but he wouldn’t let you without returning the favour. In fact, it was usually you who came first from his fingers whilst you sat on his lap, lips attached to his neck.
He gets off on getting you off. Loves hearing you moan and seeing your blissful face as you cum.
The first time you two had sex, he had to hold himself back. You were just so perfect for him, and he could have cum within seconds just from how good you felt around him.
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Eventually, though, Chris ended up developing actual feelings for you, more so than just a friendly companion. He cursed himself so much over this and planned on never telling you out of fear of making it awkward; he really didn’t want you to leave him.
It was the same for you, of course. It wasn’t just about companionship and money anymore; you genuinely liked him.
With your meetings becoming more frequent, it was hard to hide your feelings, but thankfully for you, Chris is pretty much oblivious to such a thing, so the blushing cheeks weren’t too worrying.
Chris, however, didn’t have to work too hard to hide his feelings. His job had him hiding a lot of his emotions, so it was quite natural to him. Although, it was somewhat obvious with how often he was asking you to meet up and how he was paying you more, but you didn’t want to read into it too much, worried that it was just your feelings making you think this.
Despite how well he could hide his feelings, he wasn’t exactly good with jealousy, so when he found out you were hanging out with a guy who clearly liked you, he wasn’t happy.
Chris knew that he had no right to feel this way, you weren’t his, but he couldn’t help it. He really really liked you, and the thought of you being with someone else hurt him in a way he never knew could. So, he did something he shouldn’t have, he called you to come over.
His voice sounded stern on the phone which had you worried that you had done something wrong. All the way to his apartment, you were anxious.
The moment the door closed behind you, Chris’s lips were on yours, one hand on the back of your neck whilst the other rested on your waist.
You were shocked, but quick to reciprocate the kiss.
“Chris, what’s wrong?” You asked after you two had slept together. “You seem sad.”
Chris hesitated for a moment, avoiding your gaze for a second as he figured out what to say to you.
“I don’t like seeing you with other men.” He said, and immediately your cheeks felt warm.
“Why?”
“Because I like you, as more than a sugar baby and definitely more than a friend.”
You didn’t know how to respond, so you simply kissed him again, hoping it expressed your feelings to him.
It was a sweet kiss, unlike the others before.
“I like you too, Chris.”
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Chris's Baby Girl (Headcanons) Platonic Chris Redfield X Adopted Daughter Reader
[Hello My Sexy Muffins, I am back with a new chapter! This Chapter is an OLD request off of Tumblr! Which is Platonic Yandere Father Chris Redfield x Adopted Daughter Reader! This will not be romantic, it is just a yandere type of protective parent! So please enjoy!]
(Disclaimer: THIS IS PLATONIC! NO ROMANTIC YANDERE IN THIS POST! Chris Redfield also is not yandere in canon. Like platonic Yandere characters are fine! As long as you are not illegal or gross about it and remember to separate fiction from reality. Platonic yanderes are not ideal parts to have and please be safe!)
.So Chris adopted you when you had just been a baby.
.You were a kid whose family had died due to, The mold.
.He could not just leave you, then when he locked eyes with you, he knew you were his daughter.
.He is beyond a protective platonic yandere parent
.in which he has protected you from so much throughout your life.
.Bullies being dealt with without mercy.
.yeah he would Frick those bullies up or at the very least get the parents moved out of state.
.He is also very caring to you as his daughter.
.he has been the type to dress up as a fairy princess, let you do his makeup, and play pretend.
.Though once you were old enough he began to teach you hand-to-hand combat, then later on how to shoot and use a knife.
.That is right he knows he will not always be around to take care of you. But he is not going to let you be hurt if he can help it.
.He would also be the type of platonic yandere parent that would NOT want you to date!
.Boys are nothing but trouble that will hurt you if you ended up liking more than just boys.
.then he will now have to deal with at least twice as many threats to your safety!
.when it came time for your period he was well stocked up! Every type of pad or tampon that you can imagine.
. A whole video presentation of what a period is and how a baby is made.
.He would not let you feel shame in being female and having a healthy body.
.When he finally lets you date he is the type of yandere parent to do a HUGE background check on your date whatever gender they might be.
.Of course, he already did a little something similar with friends you have.
.He really does not trust anyone with you his baby girl.
.He also would teach you not to take a crap, if you told a boy or anyone no and to stop but they did not, then to put them in their place.
.he raises you to be a young lady who knows what she wants, does not take crap or abuse, cares for others, and shows compassion.
.He has probably even chipped you with a tracker when you were born and tracks your online activities.
.Also would have a security team watching you all the time when he cannot be with you. To keep you safe.
.keeping you safe is his main goal.
.He will always protect his baby girl. No matter what.
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter done, I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy all of my muffins!]
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Fun fair date - Vendetta Chris Redfield x f!reader Chapter 2 P4
Last part finally! tumblr is stupid for the word count fr
Genre: Smut with fluff
Warnings: Masturbation, mentions of orgasm, Smut with fluff, oral(f), mention of genitals,
Word count: Approx 4k
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3,
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You nodded a little too enthusiastically, before he gave a quick grin, shrugging his boxers off and pressing you hot and heavy against your slit. Gosh. He always felt so good, thick and wide in girth. He grinded his length up and down you, your slick coating both you and him fully. “Chris…. enough with the teasing,” you moaned, before he flashed a wolf-like grin and roughly pressed himself in you. A gasp left your swollen pink lips, as he slowly bottomed out inside of you, resting his forehead against yours. “I-...” you struggled to accommodate his length, his largeness stretching your walls in the best possible way. He patiently paused for a moment, allowing you the time you needed, as he brushed the hair from your eyes and kissed you tenderly. You tasted yourself on his lips, blush deepening, making your skin hotter than it already was. Squeezing your eyes shut, you focused on how he felt in you, breathing in deeply through your nose. Despite the numerous times, he felt so large and overpowering inside. Finally, you squeezed his waist to signal him to move, and like the good boy he was, he began to thrust slow and deep in you. You rolled your eyes in ecstasy immediately. He hit the perfect spots in you with ease, his hands on your lips strong enough to leave a mark, providing enough pain to pleasure, his pelvic bone grinding into your clit like the perfect puzzle. “Ah Chris just like that..” Your cries spurred him on, his thrusts became increasingly harder, more forceful. The strength behind his thrusts caused the bed to creak loudly, you having to grasp the sheets below you to stay grounded. “You always take it well, don’t you Mrs Redfield?” He growled, his soft grunts morphing into moans of his own as he felt you flutter and pulse, orgasming for the second time that night. Your hips jerked automatically at the pet name, hot pleasure washing down your spine wonderfully. He grew more erratic with his pace, you tightening around him sending his brain haywire. Setting his sweaty forehead into yours, he gazed into your eyes, full of love and warmth.
You heard him grunt low, giving one hard thrust before he stilled, clawing at your hand before kissing the band on your finger as he rode out his orgasm. You clenched your muscles subconsciously as you felt his warmth coat you, as he gulped hard, his Adam's apple bobbing down. Burying his nose into your hair, he sighed contentedly, as your fingernails traced the tan muscle on his back. Both of you tried to calm your racing hearts down, him softly rubbing your hand, the other resting on your thigh. You felt a glow lay over you, completed by the soft light of your bedroom. The smell of the sweet rose petals hung beautifully in the air, the breaths of you and your lover filling up the silence. 
“I can’t wait to ruin you on our honeymoon,” he grinned, huffing a hot breath in your ear. “You won’t be able to move your legs for a week.” Pinching his ear, you replied, “We have all the time in the world handsome.” A moment washed over both of you as you enjoyed each other's presence, him growing soft within you. At last, he pulled out slowly, the sound of wetness making you blush. You draped a hand over your eyes, mind still hazy and ears still ringing, as you heard him tinker somewhere far away. You suddenly felt a rough fabric upon you, and you quickly jerked your eyes to see him attempting to clean you up, cloth scratching roughly on your already sensitive skin. “Need a drink?” Chris asked, already wearing his boxers. You shook your head gently, heart warming at his concern for you. “I’ve drawn a bath, I used the favourite rose flavour you like.” He gave you an angelic smile, as if you two didn't already participate in promiscuous activities mere minutes ago. “Flavour?” you teased, voice slightly raspy from your endless moaning. “Thank you, Chris."
He carried you carefully, as you opened your eyes briefly at the fluorescent light of the small bathroom. ‘He went a little overboard with the bubbles’ you smiled to yourself, knowing how big of a secret fan he was, despite never admitting the fact no matter how many times you brought it up. “This temperature ok?” You dipped your toe in the warm, white froth, before flashing a thumbs up. He carefully lowered you in the water, the warmth immediately relaxing your bones and sending you in a hazy after-glow. You closed your eyes contentally, before hearing a slosh and a familiar body lay behind yours. As you snuggled up to his chest, you felt fine bristles massage your scalp. Chris had gotten hold of a hairbrush and was now smoothing out knots in your hair, his hands carding through your locks gently. You sighed, and felt a happy peace wash over you. 
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tonguetearer · 9 months
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