SleepIt went horribley wrong, their last mission.Sleep3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jill sat beside Chris's hospital bed. She held his unmoving hand and waited for him to wake up. He had fallen asleep nearly an hour before and she stayed the entire time.
She was starting to wonder why.
She had been his partner for five years now and she was tired. She put everything she had into being there for him, taking care of him, being his partner. And she no longer knew why. He was her world, and he was fading. She was questioning her very exsistence. Why love if not to be loved in return?
Her grip lessoned on his hand. "Chris..." she spoke. "I know you're asleep and that you can't hear me, but... That makes this easier." She rubbed her hand over the back of her neck. "I love you," the brunette whispered into the cold, dark hospital room. It echoed around her like it was taunting her. "But I can't anymore. It's... too much."
Chris remained unmoving on the bed, his monitor beeping quietly to prove his heart still beat. She swore at he
I Need YouLeon paced the floor nervously, looking down at his hands and turning the gun he held in them over repeatedly. "Where is she? I hope she's alright," he mumbled. He had lost track of how long he'd been waiting for Ashley's safe return, and he was starting to get worried. She has nothing to defend herself with, and Salazar's plaga-men are crawling everywhere around here. What if they found her? What if she's already dead? So many unbearable thoughts started entering his mind that he began to feel dizzy and had to lean up against a wall.I Need You4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Okay... Leon tried to reassure himself, don't panic. I'm sure Ashley can handle herself just fine. And besides, I already killed all of the plaga-men that tried to take her when I broke her free...it'll be a while before any more come to find her... his thoughts were interrupted when the door behind him suddenly swung open. Leon tightened his grip around his gun and quickly turned around, ready to fire and whatever creature was waitin
Love ChildThe monotonous ring of the telephone pulled Chris from the dark folds of sleep. His hand groped for the cellphone he had tossed onto his nightstand the day before. He begrudgingly hit 'talk' and put it to his ear. "Hello?"Love Child4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hello?" A feminine voise rang in his ear. "Chris? It's Jill."
At that moment, Chris was wide awake. "Jill? It's... This is really you?" He felt tears swell up behind his eyes, threatening to break through and run down his face.
"Yeah, it's me..." Jill's voice was sad as she spoke. "I'm sorry... that I left."
Chris had a short flash back of the night he and Jill had shared months ago. Her lips on his, his body against hers, a night of pure love. Chris wasn't sure what he should reply, but was saved from the choice as her voice came from the phone again.
"I... I'm coming back..." She whispered. "I was..." She took a deep breath. "I was hoping that we could meet somewhere."
"Of course!" Chris was breathless. "Where? Do you have a place in mind?"
"Uh, yeah... I was thin
I'm not StrongI'm not StrongI'm not Strong3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Seeing you now,
It sends a cold fire down my spine.
The ghost of a smile lingers on your perfect lips,
And your strong, cerulean eyes,
Are as eerie and beautiful as a quiet moon,
Whispering over a dark night.
It's been so, so dark.
Your firm, delicate hands,
Hold in them my own.
It's always been like that,
But I should be holding you,
Watching over you,
As your hair frames your face,
In fragile slumber.
But you can barely close your eyes.
Fresh scars mar your pale skin,
And you shrink away from me,
I lean forward and kiss them lightly.
I'm scared you'll break,
You look so weak,
I've never seen you like this,
But you'll recover.
You always do.
Question is will I?
A bitter laugh escapes me,
''I've always needed you.''
As selfish as it was I wanted to die,
That night you sacrificed yourself.
I wanted to take your place but,
You kept me alive.
Even in death.
You encircle your limp arms around me,
I shield you with a strong embrace,
Until our lips meet silently.
Je Vous Aime - a Resident Evil songficJe Vous Aime - a Resident Evil songfic3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A decade has already passed since the Raccoon City incident and the events that happened in Rockfort Island.
Many people's lives are changed forever thanks to the evil corporation known as Umbrella. Now that the pharmaceutical enterprise is gone, many wonder what will happen next or what can they do now to rebuild their lives.
For one person, she just wants to reminisce some events, better yet, remember someone so dear to him.
A sunny afternoon, she feels the need to pay her last respects to a special someone .
In an undisclosed location, riding her Harley-Davidson motorcycle down the road, the Terra Save member, now 32 years of age, has a somewhat stern look on her face, probably thinking of something right now.
"It's been 11 years now and I can still feel his presence"
Now arrived at the designated area, the cemetery, she parked her motorbike near the gates.
Entering the place, she surveyed her surroundings. "So very quiet, am I the only here?" Continuing to look around, she rea
Post-RED : Do you remember?Post-RED : Do you remember?6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Do you remember?
The fall season had finally settled down, but a constant warm breeze kept playing with the womans hair as she walked down the silent path filled with dead but colourful leaves. On each side of her, rows of tombstones were stoically reflecting the last sunrays of the day.
Step by step, the woman went further in the territory of the dead until she reached the end of the path. However, the purpose of her visit was still feet away. She had to cross more rows of tombstones which were beginning to be less organized, the stones being scattered around, breaking the symmetry of the previous ones.
The woman continued to walk on the cold grass, her feet barely making any sound, excepting the seldom crisping of the dead leaves. She walked forward until she reached a solitary tombstone. It was small, barely as glorious as the rest of the symbolic stones of the deceased, but it was clean and still polished, revealing its recentness. It also had a beautiful golden coloration be
Canada x Reader: Secret Admirer Part 1You sat the vase full of flowers on the table and adjusted the flower stems somewhat until you were content with their overall appearance. The vase you were working with was very much like yourself: plain, but pretty – and remained in the background in the grand scheme of things. You moved on to the next vase.Canada x Reader: Secret Admirer Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Good morning.” You looked up in surprise upon hearing the gentle voice. You had arrived for work at the embassy early in the morning, to give yourself enough time to replace all the wilting flowers before the first scheduled meeting started. You hadn't noticed someone was already sitting at the table. He was dressed in a tidy suit and tie, and had glasses and blond hair. You knew who he was. Just last week he had stumbled into the conference room, late for a meeting. (“I had to shovel my driveway so my truck could get out, and then I had to stop at Tim Horton's for my morning coffee...”) Yo
RE Fic : Male IssuesA/N;RE Fic : Male Issues6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
So I was staying at my pals for a week end and she was telling me about someone her friend used to go out with. It just made me laugh, and I just felt like writing this. Not the best, but hell, its something eh?
Resident Evil Clearly I dont own it or I wouldnt NEED to be writing fanfics.
The day had been a little more Quiet than others. This was due to the feelings that appeared to surround a certain Ms. Valentine. Whenever this sort of thing happened, everyone walked on their toes and made sure not to say anything stupid to her Unless they were absolutely positive she would take it with jest. Or if they were Chris Redfield, who seemed accustom to the womans moods and was experiences in both dealing with them and managing to shift her views back to brighter sights.
No sooner had the clock in the office struck the oh-so-loved time associated with lunch did Jill haul herself out of the r
Piers X Reader - DisobedientPiers X Reader - Disobedient2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had been drifting in and out of this lecture. Just so I wouldn’t get caught I looked at the plan. I tried to pay attention but I couldn’t focus one bit. I kept getting pissed at this stealth plan. Why did Piers think this was a good idea? I mean our leader, Chris, was more hands on and rushed in. Chris wasn’t with us just yet but he would be once we all knew this plan.
“(Name)! (Name)!” Piers said. I snapped out and looked up at him. His brown eyes looked there my (eye color) eyes. “I said did you have any questions?”
“No,” I said and looked away.
“Fine,” he said. “Meeting over. Get some sleep.” He said staring at me while the guys left. He always gave me a hard time because I was the only female on this mission or rather this team in general. As soon as they were gone he grabbed my hand and took me away.
He didn’t stop until we were in his room. I slapped his hand away. “What the hell, Piers?
No Love Here : Chapter OneI sighed. Another day in this fuckhole of a school. I was sitting in her homeroom, waiting for class to start(I hate math.) The sooner it was over, the better. I sat up from my leaning-on-the-desk position as someone I didn't recognize walked through the door.No Love Here : Chapter One4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Class," Mr. Milana, the teacher, announced, "This is our newest student. Chris Redfield."
I directed my gaze on him. He was muscular and tall. He had dark blonde almost brown hair. His eyes were a sparkling blue. "Hey."
He looked directly at me when he said it. I blew him off. Just another jock to hit on me. Fuck that. Yeah, I had a DD size chest and a pretty face. But I didn't have a heart. So he had no chance.
"I believe the seat besides Jill is open," Mr. Milana said as he pointed in my direction.
Dang. Another sigh from me as he walked over and sat besides me. "Hey, I'm Chris." He put out a hand for me to shake.
I blew him off(again) and huffed "I'm Jill." He smiled and with drew his hand.
"Not to be too foreward, but any ch
Commission: AmericaxReader- Is this the end? Part1Commission: AmericaxReader- Is this the end? Part13 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Sitting in the rain on a park bench and you cried. You have cuts and bruises all over you caused by your father. He beat you constantly, but you didn't tell anybody about it. He was the only family you got so you dared not to say anything, plus, he threatened to kill you if you did. The blood from your wounds trickled down your arms and legs.
You got up wiping the blood off your arms the best you could and started to walk. The rain started to pound on your skin harder which made your cuts hurt even more. 'Why can't I die right now?' you asked yourself and you fell to your knees, tears dripping from your eyes.
Suddenly you didn't feel any rain on you anymore. You flinched as you felt a jacket surround your body. You looked up to see a man with sandy blonde hair and glasses look at you. He seemed a bit older than you and held an umbrella so you wouldn't get wet.
He grabbed your hand and pulled you up. It took you a minute to regain your balance, holding on to the man's arm for support. "
Germany x Reader: Personal Trainer Part 1You sat outside a café, resting your head against your hand, and sighed loudly. Your best friend, and co-worker, Julia Beilschmidt (a/n: Fem!Prussia) looked at you and smirked.Germany x Reader: Personal Trainer Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Vat are you doing? Probably zinking of Ludvig, or daydreaming about kissing in ze rain, again.”
“Hey! Why would you bring that up?”
“Because I know being kissed in ze rain is somezing you've alvays vanted.”
You blushed and glanced away. Julia was very much aware of your love for her blond-haired, blue-eyed younger brother. You sighed again and began ranting. “Who am I kidding? Ludwig wouldn't look twice at someone as scrawny and weak as me. He's more likely to go for a really athletic girl who he can spend time training with.”
Julia inspected her nails. “Vell, he does get a lot of attention from ze ladies, I von't lie.”
“For him to notice me I'd need to have a personal trainer or someth
SafeSafeSafe3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chris awoke to the curious tapping of rain on the bedroom window. He opened his dreary eyes, his head heavy with previous nightmares of gore, stumbling figures and deadly silence.
It's all in your head Redfield.
Of course you couldn't really call them nightmares if they were memories right?
Yeah sure, all in my head.
He held his hands up to his face and sighed at the darkness surrounding him. These thoughts have plagued him for weeks since that night.
Nightmares he could handle to some degree, what pissed him off was the fact that they followed him into his days, at random too, he would go for a drink and see Wesker's smug-ass grin staring at him from his beer. He would walk into an alley on his way from work and see a drunk man stumble towards him, arms outstretched, this one bastard barely recognised the muzzle of a gun until Chris realised what he was doing and hastily walked away.
Yeah, PTSD is a bitch.
He considered getting up, going back to sleep just didn't seem appealing a
My Hero (Germany X Reader) part 4My Hero (Germany X Reader) part 42 years ago in Romance More Like This
----------------[Three Weeks later]----------------------
"B-but daddy I'm going to fall…" You cried out, clinging to the small ropes.
"You're not going to fall, so now keep going. I want you to go into the military like
your brother, me, and your fathers before me has, and slacking off wont get you there!" your father yelled.
"B-but I'm only 6…"
"Your brother started training at age five so stop complaining and keep climbing."
"Daddy I'm slipping!"
"No your not, just don't look down."
Looking up all you saw was the clouds, and the rope that you were hanging on that lead to the unforgiving sky.
In the distance you could hear planes coming your way and the clouds became increasingly darker and thicker.
"Dad…?" you started to panic now, tears brimming your eyes.
Despite the burning pain from the ropes you continued, but soon stopped when the planes became visible. They looked like WWII German Army Planes, coming straight for you!
"DADDY!" you screamed
IronyDeep within the halls of one of Tri-Cell's many horror centers was a hero, trapped in a seemingly eternal state of sleep. This hero was revered by many and hated by some. This hero was beautiful and passionate. This hero's name is Jill Valentine.Irony5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The proud and noble hero was stripped of her freedom and trapped forever in the clutches of the black heart known and feared as Albert Wesker. Jill had valiantly attempted to save the life of her best friend, Chris Redfield, by tackling Albert Wesker out the window of the Spencer Estate. She may've saved the life of Chris Redfield but she had lost her own in the process.
Wesker had survived the fall and had salvaged the near dead body of Jill Valentine and had taken her to his Tri-Cell headquarters. There she was reduced from a noble hero into a 'plaything' of Tri-Cell. They exploited her body and used it as part of inhumane and unholy experiments while at the same time they slowly molded her into a monster to use against humanity.
Raccoon City High - Chapter 27She's missing.Raccoon City High - Chapter 276 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I guess she didn't come home from school. Joseph fingered the buttons on the phone lightly, feeling them click ever so slightly under his fingers. He felt this sinking feeling in his gut. He'd been on the phone all night. It was practically midnight, and he couldn't find her anywhere. She wasn't at Steve's house, Rebecca hadn't seen her; in an act of desperation, he'd even called Ashley Graham to see if she'd seen the nursing student.
Claire, although not as close to Rebecca as the boys were, was just as worried. Chris was always warning her about getting kidnapped or killed. She happened to be more in-tune with the fact that girls did go missing every day. She just never thought it'd happen to someone she knew.
Her first thought was a pedophile; Rebecca was small framed and could easily be passed as a young teenager. Someone could've snatched her up on her walk home. Someone could've broken into her house and taken her hos
GermanyXReader I know you can do betterGermanyXReader I know you can do better3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, dude, Germany!" American called after the countries meeting. He rushed over to the German and gave him a hard pat on the back. Ludwig turned to face Alfred with a sigh. 'Why must all the annoying countries insist on bothering me?' he wondered and watched the American give him a huge grin. "Britain and I are going out for drinks, would you and Prussia like to join us? Canada refused my offer so maybe you will take it!" he said loudly and Germany twitched. He really didn't want to go anywhere with America but drinks did sound good after a stressful meeting. "*Ja," he agreed and blinked in surprise when America shook his hand wildly. He released Germany's hand and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "I'll go get your brother!" He said excitedly and ran out of the room, nearly running into Britain who called him a 'Git' for it. A sigh escaped Ludwig's lips. 'What have I gotten myself into?' he
TrustTrust6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Right to be Parodied
Episode 8: Trust?
A/N: This is a brief parody of a cutscene in Resident Evil 5. Needless to say, there will be SPOILERS here! You have been warned.
Phew, finally have a short break in the flow of school assignments needing completion, so I have time to churn out silly parodies! Yay!
Gone AgainShe's gone again. He knows as soon as he steps into the small apartment they share; he knows she's gone. It's not because he didn't see her car. (He hadn't.)Gone Again3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He's used to her disappearing by now. It's been a year since Africa and half that since the hospital.
She disappears often. Monthly, if not weekly. She'd leave for a few days, never more than three at most. Not yet.
Fear overwhelms him each day she is absent, a silent voice screaming that she'll never be back. That he can never hold her again, never be near her. But she always comes back.
At least... So far she has.
He sits on the couch and holds his head in his hands. He hates the quiet now. He feels desperate to keep her close, but she's been so distant. He tries to give her space, but let her know he's there. He's always been there, no matter what. He'd give his life for her, but she's already given hers for him. That's something he can't stand. For him, she became something horrible. By diving off that cliff, she gave everythi
As She PlaysChris smirked as he stared out over his apartment balcony at the large screen on the building across the street. Displayed on the screen was a news reporter, who was slowly unveiling the proceedings of a botched mission by STARS in the now nonexistent Spencer Mansion. It was a full week after that horrific night. The coverage wasn't much by any means, but at least the public would know something. Still, it would all be more than likely written off as a joke. He grimaced. That was why he to leave this town. Umbrella was bound to hiding more secrets, and he was going to find them. He just needed to figure out where to look.As She Plays6 years ago in Romance More Like This
A small, wordless sound broke him out of his reverie as the reporter droned on and on. It was a tinkling, sometimes high, sometimes low, but kept in a firm rhythm. A smile graced his face as he turned, headed over to the doorframe leading out to the surface he was standing on, and leaned his head against it. He watched her delicately work her magic on the piano's keys
Deadpool X Reader: HEROINE SYNDROME 1Deadpool X Reader: HEROINE SYNDROME 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Deadpool X Reader
Chapter 1: Worthless Tears
Your little body hid away from your parents. You were four years of age, holding a small 44 magnum. You breathe heavily, father told you crying was a sign of weakness and mother told you that any hint of pain was a dead giveaway. You sighed in relief, a few deep cuts and bruises aren’t bad, right? You took a peek from your hiding spot noticing your dad was holding a machete and your mother was holding an AK-47. They trashed the house to find you. After gathering strength and courage, your little body rolled to the other side of the room.
They didn’t notice.
“(Naaame)…” your mother cooed, looking at her surroundings. You hid inside a cabinet, and loaded your gun carefully. Footsteps of your father came closer, then in front of your hiding spot. You forced your heart to beat slower to prevent your heavy breathing. The footsteps went away, causing your head to become clearer.
Cat With The Red Eyes-Neko!Prussia X Reader-Ch.2Cat With The Red Eyes-Neko!Prussia X Reader-Ch.22 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The Cat With The Red Eyes
Neko!Prussia X Reader
Chapter 2: Surprises Await
A.N.: OK so here's chapter two! Prussia's turned human! Well neko but he's not a full cat anymore! XD OK so I hope I haven't failed already at Prussia's personality so far even if I have only made one chapter. I love feedback though so don't forget to leave some! ^w^ So I really am excited to this story, mainly for my obsessive fan girl side going 'IT'S PRUSSIA, WE MUST DO HIS STORY OR I WILL KILL YOU!', but also cause I have a storyline already in mind for this so we will see how it goes! So enjoy the chapter!~ Remember, F/n=First name, L/n=Last name, h/n=Hometown name, h/l=hair length, h/c=hair color, e/c=eye color, and f/c=favorite color. Oh and when a word or sentence has a * after it I will have a translation or explain it.
You stare with wide (e/c) eyes at the naked male standing in your bedroom. He stared admiringly in the mirror, repeating how 'awesome he looked' and that he 'was so awesome
Found and LostOh God, Jill, where are you? Chris thought as he rushed through the halls of the dilapidated facility. "Jill!" he yelled, only to attract the attention of three hostiles. He quickly took them out. He called for her again, his voice ragged.Found and Lost3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Running through each room, he found no trace of his beloved parnter. His voice echoed down the hall, becoming hoarse as he calls repeated.
Finally, there was a small whisper in reply. He followed it to it's source and nearly collapsed at the sight before him. Jill was strapped to an operation table. Her shirt was no longer blue. Her hat was missing. And blood seeped from the cuts over her torso, legs, and arms, stainging her clothes and pooling beneath her. "Chris..." she murmured. She didn't have much strength, but was devoting it all to speaking.
"Oh, Jill, babe..." He rushed to her side, putting a hand to her pale, perfect cheek. He whispered her name once more and she looked up at him.
"Hey..." Tears trickled from his eyes as she struggled
Forget him... (ChrisxWeskerxPiers - Oneshot)I'm usually not a person who Wesker and Chris paired, but a video and a song has influenced me to do so.It is only in this one-shot but the idea has not gone out of my head. And YES I pairing Chris x Piers, they are just cute.Forget him... (ChrisxWeskerxPiers - Oneshot)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Who is not a fodn of Shonen Ai / Slash, shall not read it.
This video has inspired me:
The acrid smell of alcohol clutched firmly in his nose as he ate just a piece of his steak.
Comfortably he chewed on the bite, but the sharp stench had driven all taste away Disgusted, he swallowed it and threw a short and inconspicuous look to the man two chairs further. Chris Redfield
He had accomplished great things, Piers had respect for him as he looked at him again.With a sigh, he noted the smell of alcohol came from his former captain, for months, he came daily to the pub and got drunk, until he could remember n