I'm Back With Some More Collages! This Time It's The Original S.T.A.R.S Units! Alpha And Bravo! (Even

I'm back with some more collages! This time it's the original S.T.A.R.S units! Alpha and Bravo! (Even though it's just Rebecca) Let me know what you guys think!

So..I just got my hair cut short. After I got it cut I realized something...Something so weird it blew me away.

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MY HAIR LOOKS LIKE ADA WONG'S HAIR IN RE2 REMAKE!!!

It's just shoulder length.

I don't even like Ada...But I'm still rockin her hairstyle. I'd prefer to have Wesker's haircut..Even though I'm female.

I had just made these on PicCollage! I'm sorta proud of them! Let me know what you think!

Chris: *Dies*

Wesker: Worthless!!

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Wesker: *Dies*

Chris: WESSKKEEERRRR!!

Longing Confession

Pairing: Albert Wesker x Chris Redfield

Fandom: Resident Evil

Requested by: @13devilsdaughter

Warnings: Smut, Some More Smut, Anal, Jerking-Off, Cursing, & Wesker Being A Hot Piece of Ass While Chris Remains A Humble CHRIStian boi

Word Count: 1131

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Cold air brushed against Chris Redfield’s massive bare forearms as he walked through the empty mansion corridors to the massive mansion. A soft static noise was heard through his ear-piece as Jill’s slightly feminine voice rang through the ear-piece. “I don’t have anything on this side, you?” 

“No, not at all. It’s starting to seem a little suspicious to me.”

“Same here, I think-” Valentine’s voice was suddenly cut off as the ear-piece stopped working. Chris silently cursed and continue walking down the dim, yet extravagantly decorated hallway. A soft creaking noise was heard as he passed by a door, which made him stop and examine the door. He knew something was up and that he shouldn’t do the typical ‘I’m-going-to-be-a-dumbass-and-walk-into-this-suspicious-room’ cliche, but it’s like his body spoke for himself and walked into the room cautiously. The extremely fit man held his Desert Eagle .50 Caliber close to him just in case some asshole monster decided to test his reflexes. “Christopher. How nice to see you again.” A slight British accent cut through the air as the sound of the door being shut firmly and aggressively. Chris didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was. That voice haunted him for so many damn years. Chris turned around only to see the one and only Albert Wesker in his all black and leather outfit. Only this time he did not wear his sunglasses. “Wesker..” Chris’ voice came out soft as he examined the cider/bronze/dark orange eyed male in front of him. Wesker’s eyes weren’t even flashing their orangish red color, they simply remained on Chris as if secretly stalking his prey. “Whatever you’re doing and whatever your plans are, I’ll just stop them like I always do.” Chris said firmly as Wesker gave a deep chuckle. “Oh Chris, you think I’m behind this recent virus outbreak? I am no amature, you self-righteous prick. I’m only here for one thing.”

“Oh yeah? And what would that be?”

“You, you twat.” 

Suddenly Chris felt the polished wood flooring against his back, and the feeling of him feeling trapped increased because now he’s staring right at Wesker, whom was looming over Redfield. Wesker had him trapped between him and the floor. “Let go of me you son of a bi-!” A rough kiss was placed against Christopher’s mouth. Chris moaned softly and, to his surprise, kissed back. It was like he was compelled to do so, but after a few seconds it felt like this was what he wanted--no NEEDED. Like all those years of hatred was just lust in disguise. Also to Wesker’s surprise he knew he needed this. He, a man who was oh so surely losing his humanity felt like he was regaining his humanity back just by even hearing the male brunette's name. That is why Wesker tried so hard to kill Chris so many times, because he was worried he would regain his humanity back and become weak. “Just this once, you heroic bastard,” Wesker softly whispered against Chris’ lips. “Just this once..” Chris took this opportunity and flipped both of them over so he was on top and Wesker was on the bottom. Redfield ran the zipper down Albert’s leather shirt and marvelled at Albert’s toned and perfectly sculpted body. “Quit gawking and hurry along.” The blonde stated gruffly making Christopher snap out of it and quickly take off both of their clothes. The brunette groped Albert’s thick and throbbing cock teasingly. This action made Albert release a throaty moan, which turned Chris on even more than he was already turned on by the sight of Wesker’s thick and girthy cock. “Fuck.” Some slews of profanity flowed out of Wesker’s mouth as he felt a light knot at the bottom of his stomach, this was caused by Christopher’s skilled hands pumping up and down his length. 

“Enough with the teas-”

Chris’ mouth attached to the tip and ran his tongue through the slit making Albert released a moan. The burly brunette took all of the 6’3” blonde in completely and swiped his tongue across the base. Wesker gripped Chris’ brown hair and tugged on it a little too harsh and caused Chris a little discomfort, but he looked past it not even noticing the pain as he bobbed his head up and down in a rhythmic motion. This pleased Wesker and pushed Chris’ head down further. Chris, shocked by the sudden forcee, gagged slightly but kept on being a trooper and moaned throatily making Albert feel some sort of vibration through his rock hard cock. “Chris.” Albert said in a lustful tone. Chris pulled his head up, leaned in towards Albert’s face and kissed him lustfully and longingly. Little did they both know that this was what they wanted for so long. Who cares if it was wrong. Who cares if they both tried to kill each other to no end, only trying seeking vengeance on the other. Yet, that vengeance was simply lust..Perhaps love. Chris suddenly found himself under Wesker once again and his eyes became slightly heavy. “Wesker..”

“Hush now.” Wesker instructed and turned Christopher onto his stomach and ran his hand down Chris’ broad back which caused a chill to run through the 6’1” brunettes back. Wesker reached around Chris and grabbed his meaty cock. “Oh fuck.” Chris said softly as Albert grabbed his own cock and aligned it with Chris’ hole and needily rammed his hard length inside. Chris’ reaction pleased Wesker immensely as he heard the soft pleas and cries from THE Christopher Redfield. Albert kept a brisk pace, thrusting his cock into Christopher. Luckily for Chris, Wesker sided against going awol and slamming into him like an absolute animal. “Oh who the hell are we kidding.” Wesker said firmly as he shoved Chris’ face into the wood flooring, made Chris dip his back slightly and started slamming into Chris, his inhuman abilities to ram into him harder. Chris’ sweet cries of pleasure rang throughout the mansion and could possibly wake the dead straight out of their graves with how loud he was being. He would have been worried if Jill heard him, but he could only focus on how much Wesker was stretching his hole out and giving him pleasure. After a few thrusts Wesker began to be more rough and violent, biting down onto Chris’ strong neck making the crimson fluid flow out of a few puncture wounds. Albert pushed his face into the ground further than it already was and roared deeply as he came inside Chris. Hearing Wesker’s lustful moan triggered something in Chris and he came in Wesker’s hand.

“I think I love you, you son of a bitch…”

“I suppose I could say the same, you self righteous bastard…”            

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed it @13devilsdaughter! I'm so sorry it took me so long, let me know what you think of it, love.

Once again, another RE collage! This time it's Resident Evil Revelations 2! Lemme know what you guys think!