ForeverOh, tell me You're hereForever2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You'll love me forever
~ Forever, Fireflight
November 7, 2009
Chris Redfield's Apartment
New York City, USA
Sleeping peacefully, Chris's arm was draped gently over the warm body of Jill, who was also under of the veil of sleep. She breathed slowly, steadily, which gave comfort to him.
Chris slowly moved his hand to reach for hers, moving slowly to prevent waking her up. He tangled his fingers with hers, nestling in closer, his face brushing against her neck. He sighed as he breathed in her natural scent- flowery with a slight spice to it.
After a few moments without movement, Jill started to wake. She felt his presence before opening her eyes, basking in how tingly it felt to be so close to him finally.
Several months ago, Jill returned home from Africa in a completely devastated state. She pushed away most of the people who tried to hel
End of a NightmareI will not die, I'll wait here for youEnd of a Nightmare2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I feel alive, when you're beside me
I will not die, I'll wait here for you
In my time of dying
~ Time of Dying, three Days Grace
March 7, 2009
Inside an active Volcano
Kijuju, West Africa
Wesker growled in agony and anger as he stumbled backwards. Chris and Sheva kept their eyes on him, as well as their aim. The rock beneath them started to shake as the lava bubbled, causing all three of them to lose their balance.
A piece of the rock under Wesker broke off, then it became too weak to support his weight, and split into smaller pieces. As a result, Wesker tumbled into the lava, his screams heightening.
The sound of helicopter blades overhead caused the B.S.A.A. agents to look up. As predicted, a helicopter was flying above them. They could just barely see Josh Stone staring at them through the cockpit, and Jill Valentine in the back.
Relief fell over Chris, seeing the beautiful newly-blonde h
J'avos(Piers NivansxReader)J'avos(Piers NivansxReader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You gazed up at the sky overhead admiring the outburst of misty pinks and oranges amidst the sky caused by the sun's set. The day had met it's end and the further the sun set off, the more the darkness crept in starting to become gloomy.
As you were gazing up admiring the sky, Finn was looking hopefully up at the sky as well but he wasn't focused on the sky itself, instead he was just wishing to see a helicopter arriving to pick up the team. Our team had lost contact with HQ and that was our only way out of here. Finn was a younger newer member to the team who had short shaved nut brown hair, but he always wore a light green took that covered most of it. Finn was pure, and didn't belong here. He just seemed too innocent as if he would't hurt a fly. The captain was overprotective over him by keeping him a little further away from the risky parts of our missions, but it was only cause he didn't want to see such a young sensitive guy like Finn get butchered. If Finn were to get hurt, it'd
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.
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
Untitled - ChrisXPiers - TwoUntitled - ChrisXPiers - Two2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
They were on the B.S.A.A's helicopter, headed back to a small airport to be flown back to America. A medic was fussing over Piers, using alcohol wipes to clean the dry blood from several small lacerations on Piers face.
"I'm fine, really." Piers insisted, though it didn't do much to stop the man.
The truth is Piers really was fine, for the most part. The jarring pain in his arm had stopped, leaving only a dull ache in its wake.
Chris chuckled, amused by Piers irritation.
"Once you arrive back in America you will be treated with the C-Virus vaccine." The helicopter pilot said, lowering the helicopter onto a heli-pad at the small airport.
They boarded a jet and Piers reclined his seat, closing his eyes. Chris looked over at the younger man. The choice Piers had made back in the underwater facility didn't even seem to affect him very much.
Once Chris was certain Piers was asleep, he placed his hand on top of Piers own, curling his fingers around it and holding it tightly.
The jet arrive
BxR-Final FarewellThe sun rose over the horizon, illuminating the sky with the shades of dawn. The air was filled with the faint scent of smoke caused by the recent explosion that happened only moments ago. Two figures could be seen silhouetted on the top of the hill they stood upon, taking in the experience they had just been through. None of it seemed real; the zombies, the monsters, almost dying on several occasions they never should have happened in the first place. Yet here they were, alive and covered with sweat, feeling as if it were all some horrible dream they would wake from any minute now. Though it had been a terrible experience all together, there was one benefit that they had both come out with; a deep, everlasting bond that only they could share. In just a few hours, their opinions of each other had completely changed, leaving them both with very confused feelings towards each other.BxR-Final Farewell5 years ago in General More Like This
Rebecca fell back into the lush green grass that covered the ground. She closed her eyes, losing herself i
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.
We're Leaving This Place... Together (Chapter 1)We're Leaving This Place... Together (Chapter 1)1 year ago in Horror More Like This
We’re Leaving This Place… Together
Chapter 1 - Her Protector
The tram finally came to a rest with a light thump. A loud beep sounded behind him causing Leon to look over his shoulder at the door that exited the vehicle. The red light on the handle turned green showing that it was finally unlocked. His attention then turned back to the Asian woman who was lying unconscious on the bench. Her breathing was shallow and ragged, but she was still alive. With that, he breathed a sigh of relief. The creature that had attacked them had injured her badly after it had punched through the tram wall. Now three long cuts ran across her right arm all the way to her chest. Whatever that thing was, it had retreated after he fought it off. Right now however, he had to see to getting her some p
After It's OverAfter It's Over2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Walking down the hallway, Jake Muller noticed that the door to Sherry Birkin's room was slightly open. He looked inside, just to make sure that she was alright. She was in her bed, tossing and turning as if she were suffering in some way. Jake entered the room quietly, thinking in the back of his mind that if Chris Redfield happened to catch him in Sherry's room, he would probably kill him on the spot without giving him a chance to explain himself, seeing as how he was not exactly Chris's favorite person. He quietly walked over to the bed, and began gently shaking Sherry awake.
"Sherry. Sherry, wake up." he whispered. She opened her light blue eyes, blinking at him.
"Jake. What are you doing in my room?" she said.
"Sherry, I was in the hallway. Your door was open and I heard you tossing and turning. I guess you were having a bad dream or something. I thought I should wake you up." Jake said.
"Thanks, Jake." she said, smiling at him as she sat up and leaned back against the wall. I
SafeWesker's hand was tightening around Chris's throat. I knew he was about to kill him. I saw the window behind Wesker and remembered the cliff that started immediately after. The thought was in my head and I would do it. Chris had only moments left before Wesker would kill him.Safe5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I charged at Wesker. I couldn't let him kill the man that had been my partner for a decade. Chris was the closest person to me, the only person that knew all the horrors I had seen, the only one who had been there for me when my father died. He was the man I loved.
The force of my charge knocked Wesker back. The sound of glass shattering was loud in my ears as Wesker crashed through it. I tried to stop my feet and push away from him so he fell and I didn't. He continued out the window to fall down the cliff.
I couldn't stop myself quick enough and fell foreword. I didn't fall as far out as Wesker. I threw one hand against the rocky cliff and caught myself.
"Jill!" I heard Chris call out. I realized I was jus
Piers X Reader - DisobedientPiers X Reader - Disobedient1 year 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?
RE: Sniper Cupid Piers NivansPiers Nivans had only been a member of the BSAA for year, and it had been the legendary Chris Redfield who had approached him about joining. Nivans had been feeling that he needed to use his sniping talents to answer to a higher calling from the U.S.’s Special Armed Forces. He had heard of the BSAA, and felt that was where he belonged. He remembered the test of his skills that Captain Redfield had put him through, seeming to pass with ease from the outside onlooker, but Nivans had felt himself sweating profusely. In general, Piers had considered himself a hard person to impress; where as he respected his superior officers in the Armed Forces, the level of respect he had was only born from duty. However, even upon his first meeting of Redfield, he was inspired by the man. When joining the BSAA, Nivans did all he could to be worthy of joining Chris’ alpha team, and based a lot of personal pride on being promoted to the Captain’s seconRE: Sniper Cupid Piers Nivans1 year ago in Humor More Like This
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
FF : Naked PorcelainFF : Naked Porcelain2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Title : Naked Porcelain
Series : Resident Evil (Post RE6)
Rating : PG/T
Pairing(s) / Character(s) : Ada Wong / Leon❤Ada
Word Count : 791
Summary : Day in and day out, every morning in front of the bathroom mirror, she paints on a mask, hiding a tired and empty face. Every move has to be motionless. Every breath has to be silent. For years, she's honed the art of becoming a part of her environment, a chameleon, with no face.
The water is hot and soothing as it pelts against her skin, alleviating wary muscles. Her eyes drift close. What had happened in the last 72 hours, still feels like a dream. She shakes her head, a lazy smile ghosting her lips. Leon's eyes had been enough to make her want to wait one minute longer on that roof, inviting him to chase her.
"Still," she breathes aloud, "it's safer that you didn't... especially now."
Simmons, Radames... all that mess,
O Captain, My CaptainTitle: O Captain, My CaptainO Captain, My Captain2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fandom: Resident Evil
Word Count: 3,141
Piers was suited up and treading against the flow of lunchtime traffic at a BSAA training facility in South Carolina when he was first introduced to the Jill Valentine. His intention was to get in a little extra practice on his rifle while everyone else is away, but a hand caught his shoulder in the hallway and the weight is familiar enough that he doesn't just brush it off dismissively. He knew it was his captain even before he turned, though his smile faltered slightly at the sight of the woman standing at Chris Redfield's side.
"Piers," Chris acknowledged, and he paused long enough to await the reply that was customary of this particular recruit, a habitual and earnest "Captain" in the brief silence, before he gestured to his unnamed companion. "I want you to meet a friend of mine. Jill Valentine, this is Piers Nivans, a freshly recruited sniper assigned under the BSAA's North Ameri
Let Down Your HairJill Valentine smothered her yawn with a hand. She'd finally finished the report Wesker had wanted. Glancing over at the clock, she let out a groan. 11:45 p.m. The STARS unit had been punching the clock ever since the murders had begun, their captain not wanting to have to deal with any slack. That was why half of the team was out on the streets tonight. Thankfully, she'd dealt with the daytime patrol. Tiredly, she got up from her desk, and headed over to that of her leader. The others who had dealt with the office portion of the job for tonight had gone home, save for her, since she just HAD to volunteer to take care of that report. Oh well, at least Brad owed her now.Let Down Your Hair6 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sound of the office's door abruptly opening cut sharply through her groggy mist, causing Valentine to jump, and whirl around. "Oh, sorry Jill!" Chris Redfield called apologetically to her.
She had to turn to face the desk in order to hide her blush. "I thought you'd left?"
"I was going to, but then I remembered that
Resident Evil: Christmas FicA Resident Evil ChristmasResident Evil: Christmas Fic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The warm mug, filled with hot coco, settled in her hands finally began to warm her a little. Chris was still outside chopping wood, as he had been doing for the last three hours. She wasnt worried about him, outside with the snow and cold air. Chris had what it took to survive, he had proved it time and time again. A little thing like snow and nippy winds wouldnt get the best of her big brother.
Her hair was down for change. Normally kept in a ponytail, she wasnt doing anything official nor seeing the need to be neat, so she let her hair flow downwards and drape over her covered shoulders.
It was almost Christmas, one more day till Christmas Eve, a favorite time of the year for her. Chris enjoyed it too, but she believed he really enjoyed it for her sake. After the loss of both parents, Chris did everything he could to make sure she had everything she could ever ask for. She was grateful for his donation to her on her eighteenth bir
Don't Follow Me - A Resident Evil ShortDon't Follow Me - A Resident Evil Short1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Rail Yard District – Washington, DC
August 23rd 2013
“Hunnigan, do you have eyes on?” Leon asked as he ran for the end of the street.
“Tracking her right now, Leon,” Ingrid Hunnigan replied over the radio. “Satellite imaging shows she’s on foot heading east on Stambaugh Avenue and… wait! Suspect has just entered Tully’s Construction Warehouse.”
Helena Harper’s voice cut in. “That’s only three blocks from where my team and I are located. We’ll move in and secure…”
Leon had already calculated the distance to this warehouse – he was the closest.
“I’m less than a block away. I’ll move in to intercept the suspect while Helena’s team provides backup.”
“Leon, no! Wait for us before moving in!” Helena rep
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 Lost2 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
Holiday [Chris Redfield x Reader]The life of a BSAA agent isn't a nice one. Constantly fighting BOWs and eradicating viruses isn't as easy as it seems. Sometimes they get too caught up with their jobs and make it their all, other times they take a way out so to never see the things they confront on their jobs again. Chris Redfield is the former,ever since he joined he never has had a vacation or a day off. When O'Brian told him he needed a break, O'Brian had to call 9 officers,2 doctors and Chris' girlfriend, [Name], to his office to control him.Holiday [Chris Redfield x Reader]10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ever since Raccoon City, Chris took his job too seriously, causing him to never take a break. People were impressed that he even had time for a bath let alone a girlfriend. Everything was going bad until [Name] asked everyone to leave her and Chris alone. "Are you sure about this?" asked a worried O'Brian. Yes, Chris is [Name]'s boyfriend but he could snap and kill her if not careful. "I'm sure. Now take the doctors and the cops with you before he takes out the shotgun."
RE: Vengeance - Chapter 2-2: AllyRE: Vengeance - Chapter 2-2: Ally1 year ago in Horror More Like This
Residence Inn – Miami, FL
May 26th 2014
Taking a towel from the rack, Ada stepped out from the tub and began drying off from the much-needed shower. While she had been able to wash off all of the blood and grime from her body, it wouldn’t even come close to wiping away the pain she carried within her heart. It had taken a colossal effort to maintain her poise after reading Leon’s journal. If it hadn’t been for her battle against Umbrella One and the betrayal of her organization, she might have already broken down from the weight of her sorrow. However, grieving now would not bring Leon back. With that she had instead begun to feed on the brutal desire for revenge; allowing it to sate her hunger. Whatever it took… whatever the cost, she would find his killer. When that happened, she would take him apart piece by bloody piece. After that, she would then hunt down The
Resident Evil: Guardian AngelResident Evil: Guardian Angel1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Dedicated to lemonedicecream – one of my biggest fans
December 24th 2004
Cold and dreary – that was the summation of the weather surrounding the nation’s Capitol as the snow outside fell with a fury she hadn’t seen in many years. Gazing out the window, she watched as the flakes continued to fall in large clumps, coating the sidewalks and roads with a slick layer of white. By contrast, the warm coffee shop she was sitting in was a delectable haven, and it was here that Ada Wong lifted a cup of steaming hot chocolate to her lips and took a sip. Taking a moment, she closed her eyes and savored the seasonal flavor it held. As if on cue, the phone in her pocket interrupted the brief serenity of the moment and began to beep. Opening her eyes once more, she reache