The Morning AfterAlbert Wesker groaned softly and cracked open an eye. Luckily the blinds were drawn otherwise hed have gotten a blinding flash of sunlight right in his face, which would more than likely have worsened his already abnormally large headache. He groaned at the pain in his head and pushed himself into a sitting position, which wasnt exactly easy tangled up in the sheets such as he was. He sat on the edge of the bed, trying to massage the pain out of head and remember just what the hell had happened last night.The Morning After7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He could remember going to the party and as a result drinking a lot more than he normally would have. Other than that it was pretty hazy. He sighed and looked up, letting his eyes trail over the floor. His coat and shoes were laying next to the door, followed by a shirt, a sock, a bra, his pants, the bow tie
Wesker switched gears for a moment and reversed his sightseeing tour of the strewn clothes until his eyes fell back on the bra, which was laying
Handcuffs"Okay, I called Chris," Claire announced as she entered her bedroom, grabbing her bathrobe off the hook on the back of the door. "He'll be here in a few minutes."Handcuffs4 years ago in Humor More Like This
"What?" Leon practically shouted, sitting up straight on the bed. "Why the hell did you call your brother?"
"Because I don't have bolt cutters," Claire replied. She picked his boxer briefs up from the floor and tossed them at him. "Don't look at me like that, how was I supposed to know you don't have a spare key for those?"
With one hand cuffed to the headboard, Leon found that putting his underwear on was an awkward task at best. Hearing Claire snicker, he shot a look in her direction even as he forced himself not to laugh at the situation. Then the full reality of their predicament hit him. "Wait a minute, what did you tell Chris?"
"I just asked him to bring over the bolt cutters," Claire replied as she got dressed. "I didn't really think I needed to go into too much detail."
"So, your brother is coming over here. And I'm h
Jill X Chris Fan FicResident Evil Belongs to Capcom. Therefore, I own nothing.Jill X Chris Fan Fic5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anyways, this is a fan fiction ((Post RE5)), this is what happened following this events of Resident Evil 5 and some Re1 references and how Jill and Chris's lives carried out. Sooo here we go! ^.^
They all sat quietly in the helicopter's cockpit. Chris had sat up right in his seat and quietly watched his old partner sleep in the corner of his eye. From the other corner lied Sheva and Josh, happily chatting in African and unable to translate. Not that Chris would seem to care. He rolled his eyes and stretch his arms. He felt sharp pains among his shoulder blades.
"Must be from that landing Wesker handed me.." Chris thought.
His eyes suddenly locked onto his old partner once again. "Jill, I hope you haven't change too much since you were gone." Chris began to ponder about Jill and question their now current relationship, did Jill plunge herself over because she loved Chris? Or did she do it out of the goodness of their friendship
Tearful RealizationTearful Realization3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You don't understand Iroh. My world crumbled. Everyone I loved or held dear became enraged with me or disgusted by what I had done. And I can't blame them. Even afterward I continued to hide behind my pregnancy in order to save myself. The guilt and shame is something I live with every day. Along with the images of their faces as they found out what really happened.
And than you swooped in. The little boy who's garden I snuck into when I was small was now grown into handsome and honorable man. Out of all the people in this world the one who actually knew my birth name appears! Who knows all the secrets I keep. And my little tells when I'm trying to hide them. The only man who actually treated me like a friend and a person. The man that taught it was all right to stand for something when I thought it was needed. Someone who was very precious to me and that I thought I would never see again. The first person I cried for. Crashed back into my life and rescued me.
You took me in
Dead AirLeon/Claire, oneshot. Based on the RE6 trailer, but no spoilers, just speculation/head canon. No smut in this one, crazy right?Dead Air4 years ago in Drama More Like This
The ringing of her phone, on the end table next to the bed, finally forces her to tear her eyes away from the grainy, terrifying images on the TV. She doesn't even bother looking at the caller ID, just answers the phone. "Leon?"
"Claire," his voice is distant, broken up by a bad connection. "I take it you've already heard?"
"What the hell is going on?" Claire asks, trying and failing to calm herself. "The news is saying it's some kind of accident at a nuclear plant."
"It's Raccoon City all over again, sweetheart." Leon doesn't even try to lie to her; he knows that she'll see right through it.
"Oh god," Claire feels tears stinging her eyes instantly. Exhaustion, hormones, and anxiety overwhelm her all at once. "Leon, please, get out of there."
"I'm trying to. But if anything happens to me-"
Claire feels faint, feels bile rising in her throat. "N
water lessonwater lesson11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My father took me to the beach
He told me to stand on the edge of the rocks
and hold out my arms
He told me to close my eyes
'But I cannot see' I replied
I closed my eyes nevertheless
'What do you see?' he asked
'I cannot see anything, for my eyes are closed'
'What do you see?' he asked again.
He sounded closer.
I could feel his hands gently touch my fingers
the warm water jump at my feet.
Then he placed his palm in mine
a comforting feeling. His love, the wind
my chest heaved Like the water crashing onto the shore
'What do you see?' he whispered in my ear
I opened my eyes and it became clear
An image of what he intended me to see
An enigma unravelled in my mind
And I smiled and became so scared
'I see nature admiring itself' I said
As I saw a human standing on the rock
Looking at me
Medicinal: Varric x Fenris"... and then she leaned over, brushed her hand over my collar, moving so close I could feel her breath on my ear. Before she pulled away, she murmured a quiet, 'Good on you, Varric; should the nights get too cold this winter, I'll at least know the location of the warmest bed in the Free Marches.' I've never seen a smirk that damn... smug in all of my years on anyone but myself."Medicinal: Varric x Fenris5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The elf half-lying on the opposite side of the couch took a long drag from the slow-burning cigarette, drawing the smokes into his lungs only to keep it there until he felt the burn. Exhaling slowly, his eyes fluttered open to watch tendrils of thick gray leave his mouth and nose, curling up around the contours of his face.
"Considering our location, the tales of your excess don't surprise me," he murmured, shifting himself on the dark red cushions. "The truth in them, however, is up for debate. Much... much debate. Mmm."
Varric glanced around. He'd already soaked up every detail in this lavishly decor
Dragon VoreDragon VoreDragon Vore4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Raikan flew through the air above the forest. His beautiful green scales shining in the midday sun and his gigantic wingspan nearly blocking out the sun, casting a somewhat discouraging shadow on the grounded woodland creatures below.
"What a gorgeous day" he thought to himself.
Then suddenly his large gut began to rumble, a noise that drove the birds flying near him into a panic. Raikan lifted his reptilian paw to his belly.
"haha, maybe a lil breakfast is in order."
He looked down towards the dense woodland, and the lakes. Then he spied a clearing, in the middle of which was a little black sleeping dragonling. Raikan licked his lips and reared his head then flew straight and true towards that clearing. He landed just above the dragonling, trapping it between his massive paws.
The dragonling awoke with a start as the ground shook as Raikan landed. It was dazed and confused but then it's look of confusion turned to fear, as it realised the massive salivati
Undercover BluesUndercover Blues7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"My feet hurt."
Captain Wesker was not happy and listening to Chris moan and groan about his feet was not improving his mood in the slightest. Wesker hated working undercover even under the best of conditions, which this current assignment did not fall under. Irons knew he hated undercover work which was the exact reason Wesker currently found himself standing on a street corner in the middle of Raccoon's "Red Light" district. He suspected Irons was still pissed about getting hit in the face with that meat patty a few months back.
In all honesty it should have been some beat cop standing out here waiting for this damn asshole to show up, or at the very least Jill and/or Rebecca. Unfortunately Jill, Rebecca, and everyone else was at a seminar in LA. Everyone that is except himself, Chris, and Brad. Brad was in a run down looking van across the street. Even Wesker wasn't dumb enough to put him out here on the street, besides the fact the Irons had ordered him to taken
Waffles"Chris." Chris opened his eyes sleepily. His partner, the infamous Jill Valentine, sat crosslegged on his stomach. "Are you awake?"Waffles3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He sighed, or at least, tried to. It was a little difficult to with her there, even with how light she was."Yeah, Jill. I'm awake."
"I can't sleep and I'm bored."
Chris let his body go limp, his head falling back on the pillow."And what am I supposed to do about it?"
She splayed her hands on his chest, looking down at him. "Entertain me. Tire me out. Something."
He sighed and lay still. "And...?"
"I'm hungry." She shifted and lay across him.
He wrapped his arms around her. "What do you want?"
"... I don't know."
"Then I can't make you it, if you don't know." She pressed her face against his neck and murmured something he didn't understand."What?"
"Make me food," she said, pulling her face away from him. She rested her forehead on his and closed her eyes. "I'm hungry."
He kissed her and sat up, shifting her into his lap. "What food do you want?" he asked gr
It's All About Us - Chpt. 1It's All About Us - Chpt. 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You are my angel
Come from way above
To bring me love
She's on the dark side
Every man in sight...." - Massive Attack - Angel
The blaring white lights blinded his eyes. Surgeons wearing scrubs were all over him,
cutting into his flesh with their scalpels, digging deep into his body... Uroboros had proven to be a challenge to extract from its host's body. Harder than expected.
The leech like virus still invaded Wesker's body. It covered up most of his torso, his forearms, a very small portion on his face and a good amount on his left thigh. Even though he was on the anesthetic, he was still able to watch how each surgeon worked on his infested body. He didn't feel disgusted or afraid to see what had been pulled out from certain areas of his body, however. No, he was quite used to the idea ever since
his old "friend" from Tricell injec
It's All About Us - ProlougeIt's All About Us - Prolouge5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hey guys! Okay so yeah this is my first Fan Fic! Can't believe I wanted to write this but anyways XD I hope you guys like it and I would gladly appreciate the feedback! Enjoy! The Couple implied is WeskerXAda. Before we Start.... a little bit of some lyrics from Tarja's Song "I walk alone"!
Put all your angels on the edge...
Keep all the roses, I'm not dead... - Tarja
Locked and Loaded. With their rocket launchers at hand, the two BSAA agents aimed for their nemesis who would not rest until he saw them dead... All of them.... Wesker tugged violently on the helicopter's landing skid with his already grotesque and monstrous arm in hope of getting rid of his enemy. I can't lose .... Not to him! The madman had become obsessed with destroying his rival for too long. He felt like he could satisfy that desire that he had had for so long. Chris Redfield had already foiled his plans and now all what the tyrant wanted was
ReturnJill sat impatiently at the airport. She knew he'd land soon but desperately wanted to see him. Once. She had been able to talk to him once. It had been a five minute phone call over a week prior. They had spoke in hushed tones, trying to get as much in as possible over the short time they could talk. It had ended with a rushed "I'll see you soon. Love you!" from him before the call was ended. But in the next ten minutes, his plane would land and he'd be back.Return3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The brunette stood and began to pace back and forth. She stared out the large windows, ignoring the other people in the airport. Flight twenty-nine. Flight twenty-nine. Where the hell was flight twenty-nine? Goddamit, why'd he have to be on flight twenty-nine anyway? It always made her think of that teenage soap opera, Flight Twenty-nine Down with the black kid with the afro and the blonde cheerleader chick. If he ended up stranded on an island or something like that, she'd hunt him down and drag him back to civilization by his e
Sleep: Chapter FiveJill woke beside Chris. They had reached the hotel late and, after unpacking their suitcases, had gone to bed. She had fallen asleep cuddled against him, so she found it odd how she was now. She had her back to him and he had one arm extended to reach her waist, though his body was about a foot away. She guessed that, no longer being used to sharing a bed, she had turned away in her sleep.Sleep: Chapter Five3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She rolled over to face him. He felt the movement and opened his eyes. "Morning." She moved closer to him and he kissed her.
"G'morning," she murmured. She closed her eyes and pressed her forhead against his chest.
"What do we want to do first today?" he asked groggily.
She shrugged. "Be lazy." She still felt tired. Not to mention emotionally drained from the past few days.
"A day in?" She nodded. "Okay. We can stay in bed and watch TV all day."
"That sounds nice..." Without thinking, she kissed him. It was almost hesitant but completely loving. When they parted, Chris smiled and pushed the hair back
TogetherBuzz leaned back against the slim tree, resting his hands behind him and closing his eyes. He breathed in the morning air, trying to tell himself that he was not nervous. No matter how often he repeated the phrase, the butterflies remained. He had tried to quiet them by busying himself in the barn, where several people were putting up the decorations, only to be affectionately told to "scram" by Mr. Potanski.Together3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He headed to the farm house kitchen, knowing that Mrs. Potanski was bustling around with other women, preparing all of the food. "Buzz! Don't you dare touch that platter! You don't want to get your nice suit dirty! It's your wedding day, for heaven's sake. Go on, shoo!" She had pushed him out of the kitchen and he had to laugh.
Friends and family were everywhere, wishing him well. His commanding officer and team mates from Star Command had received special perm
Goodbye LetterGoodbye Letter3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I'm not a regular person, bender or non-bender. The connection inside me to the spirits was the major thing I inherited from my mother. But I couldn't do anything about it since I was not a bender or had any control of my chi. I've known that since I was a little girl and it hasn't been something that really bothered me. Even without either of my birth parents there to explain things I was all right. I still had what felt like a family. When you grow up with your family invading buildings or cities to kill a person for money different becomes regular. Another job they had to do. It was just the reason they left me with other people. And when they came to get me they would tell me about what they did and started teaching me how to do it myself. Which was natural because not only was it going to be my job as soon I could hold my own but I needed to defend myself as people began coming after me.
Life was becoming hunting, dodging others and living a life
Forgive and Forget - Chpt 1Forgive and Forget - Chpt 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Title: Forgive and Forget - Chpt 1
Author:Claire Woolland (Fyrefly12)
Game: Dragon Age 2
Characters/pairing: Varric, Anders, Isabella, Fenris & Nasara Hawke
Disclaimer: All setting and Characters belong to Bioware! (Except my Hawke!)
She hated him. Hated him!
He was a jerk. No, a bastard. No! A son of a bitch with a bastard ass hole father! The more she thought about him, the most she wanted to scream.
Dick, dick, dick!
"AHHH!" Her fingers errupted into flames. Without a second thought she sent a molten fireball at the wall, shattering the window.
As tiny pieces of clay fell from the now marred wall, she knew she had to calm down. Standing perfectly still in the middle of her fire lit room, Nas tried to breathe. Air came slowly at first; her body was so stiff from tension that it felt like her lungs had clenched.
Small little gulps of air started to cool her from the inside, and she felt her muscles starting to loosen one by one. Forget him... her mind cooed to her
Raccoon City High - Chapter 3Disclaimer: I do not own Claire, Steve, Chris, any of the Resident Evil characters, as I'm not Capcom. :/Raccoon City High - Chapter 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rebecca slipped into the gym teacher's office, peering around to make sure no one saw her as she closed the door behind her. She pulled the dog tags from beneath her shirt, smiling to herself. She took a seat in the big desk chair, running the metal chain between her small fingers. She just had to wait for Mr. Coen to get back.
She had gotten the dog tags as a gift from him, only after she swore to keep their relationship a secret. It was hard to keep it a secret. She always had to come up with excuses why she was running off after school almost every day to meet a teacher.
Billy Coen walked into the office, giving a soft smile when he saw Rebecca already sitting in his chair. Rebecca...
Good afternoon Mr. Coen! She smiled, twisting her fingers together in her lap.
The older man smiled, making sure the door was closed and locked. He cou
Racoon HS - PrologueDisclaimer: Resident Evil and the characters in this fan fiction belong to Capcom and the company and whatnot. I do not own anything except for this fan fiction.Racoon HS - Prologue6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The clock in the hallway read three o' clock, and only a handful of students were left in the otherwise empty halls. Claire Redfield, on her way to meet her brother and their friends at the Raccoon City Mall, stopped at her locker to gather her books for the weekend. She set her backpack on the ground, deep red and hand decorated with the words Let Me Live scrawled across the top in yellow paint.
She wore a red tank top that ended right above her navel, her jeans were tight and low cut, hugging every curve of her hips and thighs. A silver star shaped piercing rested against her flat stomach. Her brown leather boots had a slight heel that helped shape her already round backside. She piled her books into her bag, zipping it up and shouldering it as she closed her locker.
Raccoon City High - Chapter 2Disclaimer: Alright, Claire, Steve, any of the RE characters they do NOT belong to me.Raccoon City High - Chapter 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Claire and Steve spent some time watching television and talking about various things as Claire's shirt was being washed. Claire learned that Steve liked to play video games, and that he loved dogs, which is why he had so many of them roaming around the house. She learned that his group of friends were small; There was a boy named Joseph, and he liked technical goodies, and he was really info filming and he worked in the Drama department on the light board for the different plays. There was another boy named Brad, and he was an artist. Then there was a girl, and her name was Rebecca, and she was a nursing student. They'd been friends since they were children.
Claire tried to tell Steve about her friends, but she was instantly met with bitter dismay from the younger boy. Apparently most of her friends weren't the nicest to his group of friends. She frowned softly, wondering briefly why, but she soon s
Sleep: Chapter TwoJill paused at the doorway. "You heard?" The thoughts in her head turned to chaos as she tried to process his waking.Sleep: Chapter Two3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Every word," he answered.
"Why should I wait?" she asked in a whisper, hand still on the door frame.
Chris didn't hesitate to reply. "Because I love you." Her hair fell over her face as she stared at her shoes, all at once angry again. He seemed to sense it and frowned. "I'm sorry for... Well, for everything. For neglecting you, for being an ass... All of it." She stepped back into the room and he motioned to a spot on the bed besides him. She tentatively sat in the spot and held off a hug from him. Instead, he took one of her hands. "Jill, I love you. I swear on whatever you want me to swear on; my life, yours, everyones."
She bit her lip, still staring at her lap. "Explain why you didn't tell me before," she ordered quietly. She felt cornered, trapped, and all by her own partner.
Against her will, he pulled her into a hug. She stiffened, not hugging back. "I was scar
Raccoon City HighOn his hasty retreat from the main school building and towards the parking lot, Steve bumped into a tall girl. His books tumbled to the pavement, his energy drink splashing all over her chest.Raccoon City High6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He apologized immediately, looking around for something to help clean up the sticky mess with.
To his surprise, as he looked up at the girl, she wasn't upset. She was disappointed, but she wasn't upset. At least, she didn't look it.
Oh no... Claire frowned, glancing at her now soaked tank top.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. He fumbled through his backpack, hoping to find a spare shirt or a towel or anything.
Claire frowned to herself. It's my fault, I wasn't paying attention...
Steve stopped, blinking slowly. What?
I wasn't paying attention where I was going. She repeated, digging in her own backpack now.
Steve shook his head, silent for a moment. I should've been more careful.
No, it's fine.. I'll just have to make a little
All She NeededIn a way, she never came back from Africa. In a way, she truly did die falling from the cliff that day.All She Needed3 years ago in Horror More Like This
She didn't smile, not anymore. The only one that could get her to was Chris, and he did his best. Words would so rarely fall from her pale pink lips. Once again, Chris was the only one that she thought deserved them. He was the only one to make her laugh, to make her happy, if only sparingly. She often needled her lower lip with her teeth, uncertain with everything she did. More often than that, she'd have the two pink lines clamped firmly into a frown, as though everything disappointed her.
Her eyes were vacant. Emotion was often muted, if it appeared at all. When her gaze fell on anything or anyone that she didn't love, there was nothing in them. They were simply a blue void. They made people feel uncomfortable and uneasy.
The people she loved were lucky. They were able to see her emotions through her eyes, though it was often dim. Anger was seen the easiest, blatantly obvious with