thinking about characters turning into creatures and being frightened by it
thinking about characters turning into creatures and being frightened by it
Daniela: I said certified freak
Cassandra: Seven days a week
y/n: Make that pull-out game weak, woo!!!
Bela, giving up, joining them unconvinced: Yeah, you fucking with some wet-ass puss-*gagged*
Daniela: fine then I'll do it.. WET ASS PUSSSYY!! *song keeps banging as loud as it possibly can*
Alcina in the other room drinking tea, minding her own business now contemplating life choices: jesus christ
Bless the symmetry tool 😭
Not sure how I’ll color this but here y’all go. More Dani 🙃😘
the way i really just made a mia playlist instead of work on my stupid re7 fic lmao
she loves metal if you cant tell...ethan always gets scared when shes listening because he thinks shes mad but shes completely calm sipping tea while listening to some guy screaming about capitalism in her ears
waiting for the porkchops to cook thru (it’s taking forever) and I am struck with the desire to write my necromancer oc Rabbit
"She used to do these things saying that she loved me, that I was worthy of that treatment... then I only realized how cruel she was after I went through her lab archives.” [...] he lowered his gaze, squeezing the towel that were in his hands. "W-What I mean is... I'm... sorry for what I did yesterday, and for now. It's just that I..." a tear fell to the floor, he was struggling not to cry. "...I'm tired of lies. I'm tired of feeling like an object."
"Yes, I understand you... I understand perfectly." Mia wrapped the towel in her right hand, drying the tear that was running lightly down his left cheek. "I was arrested before too, I served as a guinea pig... it was the scariest thing I've ever been through in my life, but now it's just become a distant nightmare, just the same for you."
Chapter 5 of “A Normal Life”
This was meant to just be a sketch, but then I kinda got carried away with shading and whatnot.
Sorry for Art spam. I got RE8 for my birthday recently and it’s a lot of fun!
I dreamt we were watching Jeepers-Creepers
The Lady of the Castle
Lady Dimitrescu: Do you take constructive criticism?
Heisenburg: No only cash or credit
an ethan doodle <3
You know how Donna’s counterpart in the village of shadows book is a weaver? Imagine if she had a mutated form (like she deserves) and she turned into a giant spider lady
Heisenberg x oc Smut dabble…
This is a Heisenberg x my resident evil oc Juniper dabble, it doesn’t go with my current fic
This came to mind when I fantasized about what if Both Heisenberg and Juniper had been nervous little virgins their first time…
Warnings: strong language, fingering, handjob, nipple play, penetrative sex
Did this quickly and didn’t really proofread…Hope you guys like it :3 18+
“Hey Heisenberg?” Juniper asked tentatively behind him, “I don’t have many clothes and it’s hot here at night…can I wear one of your shirts?”
“I don’t give a fuck what you do.” He grumbled getting a drink of water. By the time he turned he almost choked on that swallow. Juniper stood by the bed in one of his buttonups and a pair of panties, her not owning any real type of sleepwear.
Heisenberg had to turn back towards the sink: in part to cough and also to hide his crimson face and tented pants.
All this over her wearing his clothes?
He thought darkly. Living with her and especially sharing a bed was doing a serious number on him, and his fist lost its relief almost a week prior. It didn’t do the trick anymore, not when Juniper slept just a few measly feet away from him.
He cursed, hating this feeling.
“Are you sure it’s ok?” She asked worriedly.
Heisenberg swallowed, nodding vigorously instead of giving her a verbal answer.
He waited until he heard her crawl into the bed before finding it safe enough to move. Heisenberg lit a cigar, smoking it slowly to calm his nerves.
His pale eyes flicked over to her form, unmoving in the bed. He knew she wasn’t sleeping, it never finding her quickly.
After he was plenty calm again he readied for bed himself, flicking off the light and crawling into his spot near the wall. He stared at the ceiling for many long moments.
For most of the time Juniper lived with him he heckled her and made passing comments trying to get a rise from her. When she would blush he counted it as a win, knowing it was only a matter of time before she caught on to just how touch starved he really was. She made him feel like a horny teenager.
To his eventual dismay Juniper had already detected cracks in his bravado, finding he also bubbled up certain feeling in herself. She was needy and desperate, his daily antics driving her wild.
Juniper turned and looked him over, her green eyes glowing slightly in the darkness. She heard him gulp, meeting her gaze.
Not so tough now.
She sat up quietly, “Heisenberg?”
“You’ve never been with someone before either? Have you?”
Her question struck him like a blow to the head.
“None of your damn business.” He spoke, trying to make his voice even.
Before he could react Juniper was ontop of him, legs around his hips and hands pressed into his shoulders as she loomed over him.
If not for the darkness either would be able to see the other’s face was the same shade of crimson.
“You made it my business when you decided to flirt with me daily!” Juniper hissed, “No more games, what do you want with me?”
A tense moment stretch between them, her outburst something Heisenberg didn’t calculate. He silently cursed himself as he felt his cock become painfully hard in response to her warmth pressed against him.
Juniper felt it too, softening her hold of him a bit.
“I-I don’t know.” He finally stammered, “You I guess?”
“Fuck, I want you ok!” He barked, feeling sweat bead on his brow, “You’ve been driving me fucking wild over here!”
Embarrassment flooded him when he felt her stiffen a bit over him.
“Driving you wild??” Annoyance thick in her tone, “You started all these games. Saying all those things to me daily!”
Fuck she had a point, his muscles twitched a bit under her. “Either?” He asked, voice wavering.
“You said the word ‘either’ earlier, doll.”
“Any particular reason you said that?”
“Iv never….been intimate with anyone before.” Juniper admitted quietly.
That fact eased a bit of Heisenberg’s embarrassment, he licked his dry lips giving her a small piece of truth himself, “…Neither have I.”
“So all that cockiness was bullshit.” Juniper snapped, a bit of lightness entering her tone.
“Shit.” He whispered, “Maybe.”
They both were painfully aware of each other’s neediness now: Juniper feeling his cock hard as rock below her and Heisenberg very much aware of the growing wetness between her legs.
Juniper retreated off him a bit, settling between his knees. The loss of contact almost made Heisenberg whimper but he swallowed it away.
He looked down questionably, seeing Juniper eyeing his boxers.
“May I?” She asked shyly.
Heisenberg swallowed hard, “Do whatever you want.” He silently cursed himself, hearing his voice crack a bit.
She pulled his boxers down, his cock springing to full height now free. She sent out an exploring touch, hearing him draw in a breath.
Her fingers wrapped around him, pumping once. He hissed, hips bucking a bit. Taking this as a good sign she continued, heart hammering in her chest.
With each flick of her wrist his foreskin glided deliciously over the sensitive head. He huffed out hotly, it quickly feeling much too good. Her soft hands making him tremble.
“Harder.” He swallowed, her timidness wearing him thin. Juniper nodded, gripping his cock more firmly as she pumped her hand up and down. Her free hand found his thigh, nails scratching the sensitive skin ever so slightly. It sent a jolt of pleasure through him.
He couldn’t contain the sounds he made, moaning out like a whore as his cock leaked pre.
He was close, she could feel it. “It’s alright.” She murmured, “Can you come for me?”
Her voice was so sweet to his ears. Taking a shaking breath he nodded, his eyes tightly shut.
His hips thrust upwards, balls tightening as his cock jolted under her fingers. He groaned out feeling hot ropes cover her hand and his stomach. Cursing, he couldn’t remember feeling this good. What was she doing to him.
She lay down next to him, letting him catch his breath. She gave her fingers an small lick, the taste new to her, salty and raw.
Heisenberg rolled over, scanning her face. Wiping her hand on her shirt before reaching out, she cupped his face. He pulled her in close, catching her lips with his own. It was messy and desperate, neither quite knowing the proper way.
His breath came out hotly, he wouldn’t last long like this. Feeling her body press against his own as his hand felt down her body and palmed her plush ass. His cock was already growing hard again.
He felt her shake, just as nervous as he was.
He pulled away enough to get a mouthful of cool air, giving her a self conscious grin, “You sure about this Doll? Want to be each other’s first fuck?”
Her body was hot and needy, mind too ate up with lust to back away now.
“Y-Yes.” She answered, voice wavering a bit in nervousness.
He wasn’t about to ask again, decades of unwanted celibacy wearing him thin. He pulled her into another kiss, lips crashing together.
He ripped open her shirt, buttons being popped away, making her gasp. He didn’t give her time to scold him, sucking dark blotches across her breast. She buried her fingers in his hair, pulling slightly when she felt his mouth find her peaked nipple.
Heisenberg hissed out, pulling back.
Junipers eyes glowed in the low light, very easy to see where her gaze lingered.
They connected again, feverishly kissing and groping each other almost curiously. Their movements where hot and desperate
Heisenberg’s hand drifted lower to find her completely soaked, pulling her underwear free. She felt him smirk into her skin, her blush deepening on the darkness.
“All this for me?” His voice oozing with cockiness. His fingers ghosted her opening, looking for the places that would make her squirm. He bumped into that little bundle of nerves making Juniper’s hips buck.
“You like that?” He whispered huskily, looming over her and nipping at her neck.
“Y-Yea, it’s really good.” She answered breathily.
He coated his fingers in her slick rubbing that sensitive nub until her legs shook around him.
He huffed out hotly, pulling his fingers away to push one into her opening.
Her core clenched instantly around him making his breath hitch. She was so sensitive and eager under him, driving him almost crazy.
He added a second finger, making her gasp.
He pumped into her experimentally, getting an idea for his coming task. During his practicing motions he brushed a spot deep within her that made her cry out.
He stilled, worriedly pulling back a bit.
Juniper shook her head, grasping onto him, “Please don’t stop, it feels so good!”
He went back in, pumping his fingers faster, his palm rubbing into her clit. Junipers’s coil snapped, shaking and crying out.
He kept up his movements for a few moments more, enthralled as she buckled against his hand. Pulling away he let her fall back against the bed.
Everything tingled, Juniper gulped in needed air.
Heisenberg brought his soaked fingers to his lips, sucking them clean. He loved her flavor, raw and sweet, he knew he would become addicted to it.
His cock almost ached with need, he had to have her. Every nerve screaming to breed her into the bed.
Heisenberg lifted her legs, hooking them around his waist. He loomed over her, lining his cock up to her slit.
Juniper met his eyes. He began to push into her, his girth stretching her out inch by inch.
Juniper whimpered under him, her core tightening and making it harder to move forward.
“R-Relax Doll.” Heisenberg gritted his teeth. Juniper gave a small nod, breathing in deeply.
He hilted fully inside her liquid head, almost coming undone. He stilled his hips, concentrating on holding it together.
His pause also giving her time to adjust. When he though he could continue he slowly pulled his hips back until only the head stayed slotted in her, gliding back forward.
She felt divine around him, nothing like his fist. He groaned out, starting to thrust a bit faster. Every time their hips met Juniper gave out little mewls and moans.
She began to buck up into him, wet and needy. Heisenberg took her hips roughly, pressing her into the bed.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He moaned out, movements becoming erratic.
When he had started this he knew somewhere in the very back of his brain that he should pull out and come on her belly or ass. Now however, feeling her clinging to him and her core squeezing down on his cock that thought could not be found.
He buried his face into her neck, fucking her open into the bed. Juniper tightened under him, scratching down his back. He felt her cunt flutter around him.
He was done for. Bottoming out in her he roared out his release, legs shaking. Juniper held on for dear life, crying out his name as he painted her walls. He gave a few weak thrusts to ride out his high, feeling her milk him.
He needed this.
He collapsed onto his elbows, giving ragged breathes. They sat there in relative silence, save for each other’s gasping breathes.
When his heartbeat slowed, Heisenberg asked a question, the words ghosting over her neck, “Pretty good Doll?”
Juniper bit her lip, a mischievous look on her eyes, “Hmmm…I don’t know..”
“You don’t know?” He growled.
She grabbed his face, smiling, “We might have to try a few more times, just to be sure.”
He chuckled. They were going to be much busier from now on.
Chapter 2 is up! Should be about 7 chapters, depending on how long the events take. This last chapter was over 1800 words, so much longer than my usual.
Donna has taken Rose and fled. Karl and Alcina are in the center of the chaos descending over the village. The Duke offers a helpful hint on where to go.
yo wait moreau and carrie white would get along so well