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sugarspikesart · 24 days
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Jake and Sherry in turtlenecks for a tiktok i made
Aren't they cute? :3
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sinnabum45 · 7 months
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Repost from Insta! Leon can't see them more than his liddol babies 🥺 *adds Jake to his growing list of kids*
This one is kinda old, so I didn't know much about RE6 (I still don't know much tbh) I don't really ship Sherry and Jake, but they'd be cute besties tho! I wanna see more of them in the future 😭🤲
For now, I'll just HC that they hang out occasionally UwU
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commandercomet · 1 year
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Resident evil image memes
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cho-aaacho · 6 months
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(Flufftober 2023) Love Letters
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Main Masterlist I Archive Of Our Own
Flufftober Masterlist I Prompts List
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Tags : Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Love Letters, Friends to Lovers, Flufftober 2023, Reader is genderless
Note : Hello, since the prompt is "Love Letters" I'm writing this from Jake's POV. Let's assume that it's a love letter written by him to you.
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(Flufftober Day 24)
Hey, good morning. I hope the dawn caresses your gentle day, much like I do when I am adoring the spectacle of the October horizon, humming with the dawn in September, dancing in the cherry blossom of April, and touching the first snowfall in December.
I've noticed that you're so happy these days, and your warm smile wandered into my new life, embracing my darkest path with your warmth. I wondered where that sweetness of yours came from.
Is it because of your favorite movie? Or perhaps the tender caress of the morning breeze? Or could it be because of me?
But it doesn't matter. Because every step you take and every dance you do makes me happy.
Your smile, with its gentle innocence, never fails to fill my heart with happiness.
Did you see the shooting stars yesterday? It was the time when you could see the night sky painted with a lantern from heaven. I couldn't help but think about you when my eyes caught a line of shooting stars. How I wish that you were here too, with me under the same sky.
Five years have crossed your life since we first met, sharing our lives in colors of red and blue, entwining our gray and black, and feeling our gleam and sorrow. I cherished every journey of ours, every minute of our dance, and every moment when the moonlight caressed our day.
Yet you still believe that our relationship isn't just about friends?
Do you feel a glimpse in your heart to see me more as a friend? Do you ever wonder why I always gaze at you with these eyes? And talking to you with a different intonation? Or how much I'm trying to hold back my anger every time your presence comes across me?
I was hoping that you would realize my feelings.
But I understand if you like someone else, or maybe you are waiting for someone to hold your hand and walk through the rose petals. Every time I think about it, I'm hoping that person is me. I hope your heart beats for me and you are in love with me, falling for me harder than I've fallen for you.
But who am I? Why am I thinking you would be in love with me?
Even if God rewrote my story or put my life in a parallel universe, I would still find myself miles apart from you. You are too shiny for a shadow like me.
But why did God plant these feelings inside my heart if I knew they would never reach you? He doesn't have the right to put me in this agony.
But it's okay; I accepted that. As long as I can see your face and hear your voice again, I'm happy with that.
In the end, I must confess these feelings. Even if you start to hate me, I will accept that.
I love you.
I love you so much.
I love you like the rain showering the dry soil.
I love you like a rainbow rewriting the pastel sky.
I love you like sunflower petals in the morning.
I love you with all of my heart.
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Note : I made a little mistake. This prompt should be for Day 25😔😔
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sorry-but-no-sorry · 1 year
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Alive!Luis Au Resident evil 6 nd character swap edition (Sorry Sherry)
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If they had kept Luis alive in the remake and remade RE6 it still would have worked (also enjoying the fact that remake!Luis is canonically shorted than Jake)
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diakiraiart · 1 year
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More chibi umbrellas.  one left and I’ll look into a print run. 
LeonxAda and SherryxJake, which I also like to call Wongady and Shake.  really happy with all the character in these.
having a bit of trouble picking ships for Claire and Jill, given their ‘most populars’ dobule up Leon and Chris, I might give in either way.
enjoy
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krisbeetreats · 2 years
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Jake + Sherry! 🍎 ⭐
One of my new fav RE duos! Happy Anniversary to Resident Evil 6! :D
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savage-rhi · 1 year
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Wesker: how did you end up with an Impressive daughter and I got stuck with this jerk off? *gestures to jake*
@rebelwithoutaclock Coming up!
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"We should off both of them," Jake insisted while he gestured his head toward Wesker and Birkin. "It would save us heartache and trouble."
"No!" Sherry hissed under her breath, shaking her head. "Jake, believe me when I say, I know how you feel. I don't like this situation anymore than you, but we need them. We need them alive until we can figure out how to get back to the group."
"Even after everything they've done to the world, to us, you want everyone to sing kumbaya and be alright?!" Jake spat. There was venom in his eyes while he stared her down. If there was one person he could be open with when it came to his rage, it was Sherry. He knew she wouldn't hold it against him. Especially in this circumstance.
"You don't think killing them has crossed my mind?" Sherry countered. Her eyes glanced over Jake in disappointment. "I want nothing to do with my father, but our hands are tied. Jake, please. I need you more than ever to help me through this."
Jake let out a deep breath. Both his hands went to his head while he tensed and rubbed circles into his scalp. He knew Sherry was right, but the situation didn't suck any less. While Jake contemplated answering Sherry, he couldn't help but overhear the two men talk from afar.
"How did you end up with an impressive daughter, and I got stuck with this jerk off?" Wesker muttered under his breath while gesturing toward Jake.
"What can I say," William huffed. "It's in the genes."
"God damn it..." Jake bitterly whispered. He closed his eyes and shook his head. He furrowed his brows then looked to Sherry. "If either of them try harming us--try harming you--I'm willing to take one for the team. I don't mind having blood on my hands."
Sherry sighed in relief. "I owe you for this."
"And then some." Jake huffed. "Let's get this shit show on the road."
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auntabysmal · 1 year
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Jake Muller: respecter of women.😇☺️
Albert Wesker: destroyer of women.😈😏
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slifarianhawk · 4 months
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Chapter 42: Respects
I was crying. The face that Chris had made while I was being pulled away by Albert had broken my heart. I was told by my father to protect Chris, and while this would protect him for now, what are the long-term effects? It was moments like this when I wished I had a vice to cling to.
Albert drank and used to smoke when he was in the army. As soon as I found out, though, I helped him quit. Never did like the smell of tobacco burning. It reminded me of when my parents fought.
I shook my head while I was having a surgical shoe placed on my left foot. We were in the medical wing of Albert's Eastern European base. It was small and formerly a Veltro base. The doctor was nice but had a thick Russian accent.
"I am sorry, lady boss, but you have, without a doubt, fractured your fourth metatarsal on your left foot. Given your superior healing capability, I would say it still would take at least four weeks to heal." The doctor said as he closed the straps to the ugly shoe to my foot.
"And you are sure of this doctor? What about the children? Are they alright?" I asked a worried look on my face.
"You worry a bit too much about children. Your state is perfectly fine. As long as you don't take a fall down a forty-foot staircase, I am pretty sure you will be fine. Take a look at the latest ultrasound I just took." The doctor says, pulling up a picture on his monitor.
"What am I looking at, doc?" I asked, staring at the screen.
"Your virus is causing a special muscle around the children thicker than the average womb. It's like you are wearing a stabproof vest over a set of Kevlar clothing." He said, easing my worries.
"Thanks, doctor, but I should head to the airstrip now. I'm sure my husband is waiting." I said, standing up off the medical bed.
"Da, don't be a stranger. Do come to visit with younglings after they are born." The doctor said as I limped away.
As I was in the hallway, I saw Albert walking towards me. He zipped over to me and lifted me into his arms, bridal style as usual. I chuckled. I'm sure he loved holding me this way.
"I have fractured my foot, Wesk," I admitted shamefully only to have him kiss my forehead as we zipped through the base to the airfield.
"We are not made of diamonds and jade dearheart," Albert said, "we are still flesh and bone, as much as I hate to admit it."
I nuzzled into his chest as we arrived at the plane. The flight to Edonia would be short, but I knew I was going to sleep through it. What I knew was coming was something I had been waiting for a long time. A chance to meet my darling baby boy.
Reina Mueller was a dear friend of mine who helped me with hiding from Umbrella. Her dad had done it for years, so she picked up a few tricks. She was my midwife for my son's pregnancy. She taught me how to play a little bit of the piano, and I taught her how to cook some of my favorite meals. If it weren't for the fact I was with Albert and I loved him with all my heart, I would have stayed hidden.
"What are you thinking about my lotus?"  Albert asked as he stroked the small bump slowly growing beneath our hands.
"Of Reina Albert, she was a good friend. I'm sure Jake was raised well, and my contact has been training him to protect himself. I hope that my contact will recognize me. It has been a long time since I last saw him." I said, closing my eyes.
"I must admit I wish you had told me sooner about our children. I knew when you had disappeared, it was to hide from Spencer. I could have helped you, and we might have been able to see them." He said, stroking my hair.
"I know, the first time I was Sergei's thumb the entire time. He said he would keep the child safe, and little did I know that Spencer had recruited him a few years prior. When I managed to escape his grasp, I landed at a local orphanage. I hid the remaining two weeks of my pregnancy there. I met two wanna-be parents who were unable to conceive. The orphanage director said that I should give my baby to them instead of leaving it there. I agreed they took me to their small house in a tiny village in the Russian badlands. I didn't ask much about them. I knew the more I knew, the higher the chances Spencer would find Alistar. I left shortly after she was born. Gods, it took me so much not to get attached. It took me four days to recover and disappear. During those days, I fed her and helped change her." I heard Albert Shhh me as tears fell onto his lap.
"Breathe, my dear lotus, we will at least be meeting our son soon. Spencer and Sergei no longer stand in our way." Wesker said, stroking my hair.
He was right, and that thought made me smile. All we had to worry about currently was our vow renewal and meeting our son and Alex. However, she could wait. We've put off our happiness for so long. Things are finally coming to fruition.
I breathed slowly, my eyes still closed but a smile on my lips. I place a hand on my tummy, giving the little ones some attention. With a light snore, I faded into black.
When I awoke, I was in the back seat of a black Mercedes. Albert was at the wheel. I let out a soft moan and stretched my back. I noticed Albert looking at me through the rearview mirror.
"How long was I out for love?" I asked, sitting up.
"Four hours and thirty-seven minutes, to be exact. I changed you into funeral attire. We are going to be late, but we were never going to be part of the service, were we." Albert asked as I looked at the simple black dress that accented my belly.
"No, we were going to meet my contact after the wake," I said, pulling out my phone.
"We are here, dearheart. Let's wait in the tree line... there is no one here except a couple of gentlemen and a priest." He said, putting the car in park.
"And one of them is my contact." I sigh. How were we that late? Or did Reina keep hiding after I left?
"Should I step out?" Albert asked about to open his car door.
"No, I will. It's my contact who has been training our son for the past two years. I think you should follow me still, just in case." I said, stepping out of the car.
Albert followed me quickly out of the car and towards the few people in the cemetery. I stood just at the edge of the tree line. The priest was an elderly man and stood next to a tall brunette man who had a U.S.S. standard pistol on his hip. His hand was on a young man's shoulder. The kid looked like Albert just with bright red hair. It reminded me of my mother's hair.
"HEY!!! WHO'S OVER THERE!" The young man said.
I grimaced and walked forward with a limp, "I AM A FRIEND OF REINA MUELLER I WAS TOLD HER FUNERAL WAS TODAY!"
"YEAH, WELL, THIS IS A PRIVATE EVENT!! SO GET LOST!!" The kid yelled out.
"Let's just go dearheart, it's clear we are not wanted here," Albert said, placing his hand on my shoulder.
I placed my hand on his face and stroked his cheek, "Just wait one second."
"If you truly are a friend of Ms. Mueller, then tell me what time does the Phoenix rise?" HUNK said, staring deep into my eyes.
The code phrase we had set up years ago. So it was clear he did remember me. He started to walk towards me, pulling out his pistol. The father looked horrified.
"The Phoenix herself rises at seven hundred forty-eight hours and falls when the light burns out of her heart. Who greets and bids farewell to the Phoenix when she falls and returns?" I asked, walking forward with my hands up and motioning for Albert to stay back for the moment.
As I walked forward Agent HUNK spoke, "The Grim Reaper himself greets the Phoenix upon her death arms open, welcome to see his long-forgotten friend and they bid each other goodbye once the fire in her heart is reignited granting her life anew. What treasure did the Phoenix last give the Reaper when they parted?"
We stopped in front of each other, I beckoned Albert forward, and HUNK motioned for Jake to come to him.
"The Phoenix left her chick with The Reaper for she knew her path was perilous and The Reaper her teacher had never let her down," I said, smiling as the Reaper hugged me.
"It has been a long time since we last spoke face-to-face, Tabitha," HUNK said as Jake and Albert arrived.
"You know this lady teach?" Jake asked, carefully eyeing me up and down.
"Yes, I was the one who invited her. Remember how I told you I had a job regarding keeping you and your mother safe." HUNK said, releasing the hug and putting away his pistol.
"Yea and what does that have to do with two random ass people showing up to my mom's funeral," Jake asked looking at me and Albert with a glare, "Why did you invite them, teach?"
"I was the one who paid Mr. Death here to watch over you and Reina," I said pulling out my PDA and handing it to Jake with my financials on screen, "These are my financials following July of ninety-eight six years after you were born. I set up an account to send your mother around two thousand five hundred US dollars every month."
"She told me a long time ago that we had a benefactor from the US. Someone who she was close to for quite a long time. But that doesn't prove that she meant anything to you." Jake snapped, and I noticed Albert's hands tightened.
"My treasure, grab my purse from the car. I need my wallet." I turned towards Wesker, and he nodded, walking off.
"Of course, dearheart, but be careful." He said, walking over to the car.
"What calling off your guard dog? That seems like a dumb move, lady. Especially in these parts, the gangs would tear a rich lady like you up and spit you out in the gutter." Jake said a nasty smirk on his face.
"That's enough, Jake!" HUNK snapped, "Ms. Redfield was my best student when I was employed as a trainer by Umbrella. She probably could kick your ass well up and down this cemetery if she saw fit."
"At ease, Grim, it's not like I couldn't, but I won't. I would not do that to Reina's kid. Not to mention, I'm nine weeks along with triplets. At my age, I have to be extra careful, I already broke my foot in an attempt to escape a B.O.W. I'm not testing my luck anymore this week." I said, Jake, staring in disbelief.
"Damn teach! How old are you?" Jake asked, scrolling through the PDA, "Wait a minute, why are there pictures of me in the photo library? Just who are you?".
"Here you are, dearheart," Albert said, jogging up behind me at a normal human pace and handing me my purse.
"Thank you, love," I said, opening the purse and wallet.
"I asked, who the hell are you?" Jake said, almost getting in my face.
I pulled out my favorite picture, one I knew there were only two copies of. It was of me, Jake, and Reina in the delivery room just after his birth. I placed it in front of his face and softened my voice.
"My name is Tabitha Elise Redfield. This is my husband Albert. Our actual last name is of no consequence. However, this photo is. This photo was taken on June twenty-first nineteen ninety-two. I had just given birth to a male with red hair and beautiful blue eyes. My best friend, who I came to Edonia to find, was beside me in this photo. I was just handed my baby when the doctors took this picture." I said, holding back tears.
"That's the picture Ma had on her nightstand. She always told me that this was her luckiest day. That she would one day tell me about the lady in this picture. When she was on her deathbed, she asked me to bring this picture to her. Said that it was time I knew the truth. I was gone not even thirty minutes. By the time I got back, she was crashing. They wouldn’t let me be by her side." Jake started crying, taking the photo from my hands.
"It's alright, kido. Let it out. You can trust her. It's him I am weary of." HUNK said, pointing at Wesk.
"It has been a long time, hasn't it, Mr. Death? I assure you I'm only here to support my Tabitha." Albert said, holding my stomach, "as well as keeping her and our little ones safe."
"I am sorry to pry, but can we return to Ms. Mueller's funeral? I'm sure you lovely folk can talk after I finish her burial rights." The priest said, walking up behind Jake and HUNK.
"Oh, sorry, Father, I didn't mean to intrude." I quickly apologized as did Albert.
"Then let's head back to the grave site. As long as Mr. Mueller allows it to stay." The father said, walking back.
"Yeah, they can come, but if I find out you're lying to me about who you are, I will not be friendly," Jake said, walking back.
I followed them, but Wesk went back to the car. I could tell Jake was getting under his skin. They were very much alike, temperament-wise, at least. It made me chuckle.
I wasn't going to demand Jake to come live with me and Albert. That wouldn't be right. Reina raised him. I knew I had no claims to call him son. I was just an egg donor. The same could be said about Albert being the sperm donor.
I thought back to my two childhood friends. Jake, who had died of gang violence in Raccoon City when I was fourteen. Reina, who was now beneath my feet from lymphoma. I had a perfectly resin-encased Ice Follies Daffodil in my purse, the same type we had buried with our friend back in seventy-five.
When the priest stopped his prayers, he asked if I had anything to say. I thought for a moment and nodded. HUNK placed his hand on my shoulder. I looked at him and looked at the freshly dug grave.
"Reina, I'm sorry. I honestly don't have much to say. I was a failure of a friend to you. After you moved out of Raccoon to Edonia. It was only by chance I found you again. I stayed with you in hiding for roughly seven months. Those were some of my favorite days. When your son was born, it was the happiest I've ever seen you. You had always wanted to be a mom since we were kids. I knew I had made the right choice when I saw how you held him." I said to the casket.
Jake stared my way with a confused look on his face. He stared at me and then at the picture, then back at me. I saw the gears in his head slowly starting to click into place.
I sighed and lightly kicked my bad foot, "That day while one of my saddest was also one of my happiest. I was able to make my best friend's dream a reality. When we looked at each other and laughed, we both knew then, didn't we? What do you have to name him? Did we not? A name that shared equal meaning to us, Jacob. The name of our friend who brought us all together and held us together like fucking glue. We both know he was in the delivery room that night, keeping an eye on our dumbasses. Reina, just as you promised me that day. I promise the same to you now here and on your grave. I will watch over your son and make sure to do my best to guide him like you did for me. I have something for you, ya know. A daffodil preserved in resin. It's just like the fresh ones we gave Jacob when he passed. You both loved the daffodilys that grew at school."
I pulled out the flower and placed it on the casket. Jake went wide-eyed but smiled and opened the top of the bare casket. I smiled and took one last look at Reina. She looked tired but at peace. A small smile on her lips. Her flowing ginger locks were brushed back and washed. I place the bloom in her cold, fragile hands. Jake closed the casket and I knew the last little bit I had to say.
"Reina, I promise I'll keep him on a path you would be proud of. He is the most sacred bond we have. May you find your way to your eternal spring filled with dillys, and shadows guide you, goodbye." I slightly bow.
HUNK nodded and I saw Jake with tears in his eyes. He was trying to hide it with his arm but it was obvious. When she was lowered into the grave I let my emotions show and cried. The last bit of my contacts dissolved as I wept my tears. I reached into my purse as the rain started to fall. Placing on my new corrective shades I look up to the sky.
"Heaven weeps as a new angel crosses through those golden gates." The Father said pulling out a rickety old umbrella.
Wesker walked up behind me holding a sturdy black umbrella as it began to pour, "Lotus, come wait in the car. We don't want to risk you catching a cold with the little ones still growing. I'll help bury her. That way I can at least pay my respects to Ms. Reina."
"There is no need for that. You four go to Mr. Mueller's home and have a meal. Reina was a member of my flock. I shall see that her grave is fully tended to before the rain stops." The father said reluctantly smiling.
"You both follow me and teach. We will take you guys back to mine and my mother's place, however, once we are there we need to have something settled." Jake said handing me back my picture.
"Are you sure you want to go down this path kid? Where we three are from there is no turning back." HUNK said staring at Jake.
"I sure teach and I think Mom didn't want me to hate my biological mother and father. At least that is the vibe I'm reading. Isn't that right mother, father?" Jake said scratching the back of his neck.
"It would be better if we discussed this at a secure place, but yes you are right. In both senses." I said.
"Then let us take my Mercedes. That way we can avoid this rain." Albert said pulling out his keys.
"Mercedes? Are you guys loaded?" Jake asked a bit annoyed.
"Off the records Yes but it's hard to be rich legally when technically we both have died," I said laughing as we started walking towards the car.
HUNK and Albert laughed while Jake looked confused.
"What does that mean?" He asked trying to catch up.
This was going to be a hard discussion.
Hey everyone slifarianhawk here and welcome to 2024. Yep already off to a good start. A chapter on the second day of the year. That's a first for me. Well, I hope everyone enjoyed their New Years. The next chapter will be a good one. My name is Slifarianhawk and I'm not so far away.
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rinkaywie · 2 years
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Apple
Jake Muller x Gn!Reader
Warning: Fluff?
An: I'm obsessed with Jake Muller. I'm very sorry for the mistakes</3
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You had been sitting on the toilet long enough, until two lines appeared on your pregnancy test. You were pregnant! Happiness started to overcome you. You quickly ran out of the bathroom to see Jake. But he wasn't sitting on the couch anymore.
"Jake?" You say, but no response.
You looked for Jake everywhere, but nothing. You haven't checked upstairs, though.
Before you could go up, an apple caught your eye. It was the last one so you took it and took a bite.
"Jake!" You yelled. "What? I'm upstairs!" He yelled back at you.
You grabbed the railings and carefully made your way up as you ate the apple.
"Gotcha", "Jake what the fuck!-" you shrieked from the sudden action. That motherfucker suprised you by picking you up!
"Hey shortie, having fun?".
"Jake! Put me down!" You shout as you tried to pull his arms off of your waist and stomach, but it wouldn't fucking budge. Your stomach started to hurt from the preasure.
"Not a chance" he smirked, "Give me that apple first".
"You're gonna kill us!" .
"What do you mean us?" He asked while kissing your neck to your shoulders.
You took a dreep breath.
"I'm pregnant".
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Gif not mine!!
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sugarspikesart · 3 months
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Happy Valentine's Day!!
Cupid Jake and Sherry!! They love each other!! They might kiss!!
(Idea cooked in a RE server I'm in, courtesy of KiwiBilly on twitter)
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fallow-horn · 1 month
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The things we don't think about
Chis wouldn't be the step dad he'd be the dad that stepped up
Kissing Meme
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commandercomet · 1 year
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Here’s an edit from my tiktok. It’s my first one i’ve posted and second i’ve made.
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cho-aaacho · 6 months
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(Flufftober 2023) Game Night
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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, Game Night, Teasing, Flufftober 2023, Reader is genderless
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(Flufftober Day 25)
"You know, Jake," you sighed in frustration. "You won't get rich with that fake money."
"Huh?" Jake mocked in surprise. "It's my victory; of course, I should celebrate it, duh."
The aroma of black tea swirled around his nostrils, along with a mouthwatering slice of pizza. You both snuggle up under the warm blanket. The soft cushion and the aromatic soft candle add a romantic touch to your Saturday date.
He draws closer and snuggles between the crooks of your neck, inhaling the fresh jasmine scent that floats on your neck. A piece of romantic music flowed through the wall and transformed into a romantic bond between you and Jake. His embrace was not just a simple hug; it was greedy and passionate, as if he desired to lock you up within his universe.
His arms circled your waist, drawing closer as he pressed your body against him. Until he could sense your sweetness and softness. Until he could trap your magnetic charm in his embrace, and it seems like you have him completely insane. You could hear a purr escaping his lips during this intimate embrace.
At that moment, you knew one thing. He had no intention of letting you go until he was fully satisfied with possessing you.
For Jake, Saturdays have had a special story over the last 2 years since you became his diary. He was quite addicted to Saturday, eager to have all of your presence on that day.
"You smell so sweet," he mused, tracing the delicate fragrance of your hair. "But it isn't just your scent that makes me fall for you."
With a mischievous giggle, he drew closer, capturing your gaze with an innocent and tender smile. He blinked, scanning your face as if he were in love all over again. 
The impulse was irresistible, and he planted a slight kiss on your jawline, playfully squeezing your shoulders. His warm breath brushed your sweet face.
"You're so bad at board games. Monopoly isn't that hard, but you went bankrupt easily." Jake's teasing voice intruded. "You even lost in our Uno games."
You sighed in frustration, and Jake could detect an unsettling vendetta in you. "I'm not good at games. Mr. All Rounder," and you playfully pinched Jake's cheek, "but I have something."
"Oh, and what is it—"
Before he could finish his sentence, you had already pinned him down on the couch. Your body pressed down on his and placed his wrist above his head. 
"Jake," you whispered with a playful smirk. Your eyes seductively scan his face, trying to capture him by your charm, to ensure his soul is in your spell, to leave your mark on him, to tie him up under your name.
You could see a glimpse of desire in his eyes, and he couldn't resist this romantic sensation. He loves being vulnerable when you take care of him.
"Ow, it looks like someone is eager for my attention. Hmm?"
You could see just how much he loves your bold actions.
"No," you replied with a smirk. "It's just the moment when I could win against you, Jake. I know your weakness, and this," you wandered your fingers on his cheek, "is proof that you aren't as strong as you think."
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sorry-but-no-sorry · 1 year
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Alive!Luis au resident evil 6/character swap edition
The reunion
(For when I’ll draw that part)
Luis: Leon ?
Leon: Luis? What are you doing here ?
Luis: I’m retrieving intel
Leon: yeah- I’ve hear you’ve been doing solo field work
Luis: why are you here ?
Leon: I’m tracking the man behind all this: Chief security adviser Simmons
Luis: *chukles* what? you’re joking right ? This must be some sort of mistake- I report to Simmons
Leon: he’s your supervisor?
Luis: we’re on our way to meet him right now- oh no you’re doing that look, I don’t like that look-
Leon: where is he.
Luis: joder, you are not joking
Leon: I need to know-
Luis: ¡hijoputa! No lo puto puedo creer, primo TerraSave ¿y ahora esto? ¡ Ay por el amor de Dios ! *laughs* de be ser maldito o algo..
Leon: Luis-
Luis: dime Sancho, mi segunda opportunidad, luz de mi vida.. *inhales* have I been working for the bad guy, this whole time- again ??
Leon: Luis, please, you have to tell me-
Jake: hey !
Luis: Jake- no- let me handle this
Jake: I thought your orders were to avoid contact… with anyone.
Luis: Leon is not just anyone. If it weren’t for him I’d probably be dead in a cult or rotting in jail and you’d be walking around with a plaga up your ass.
Jake: fair enough.
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