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1. FIRST, create a picrew using this maker, and then 2. SECOND take this quiz on how fandom would see you if you were a fictional character.  3 (THIRD) POST YOUR PIC AND YOUR DESCRIPTION IN THE REBLOG!

Bastard (Good)

You’re a bastard. A wet cat, if you will. And we love you for it. You’re a little shit, but in the good way. You are the baddest babygirl. You killed a man, but you looked good doing it. You flirted with the hero and the enemy. All of Tumblr is madly in love with you. Congrats, I guess?

Tagging EVERYONE but especially @magicaltear, @the-beeses-kneeses, @wafflesrisa, @mykingdomforapen, @marbat, @scientistsinistral, @halberdierminister​!

Can you do a yandere Vance x male reader?

Like one day he realised his score was beat and he was furious,going around asking everyone who did it until someone eventually said that it was reader.

Vance becomes infatuated with them and just head over heels y’know,he would scare off potential suitors without reader even knowing.

okay eventually vance confesses yadda yadda

But mans would be possesive and CLINGY

Thank you for this incredible request my dear❤️ Please enjoy 🌝

Yandere! Vance Hopper x Male/ Masc reader

The Highscore

It was seemingly another normal day, Vance’s dad was yelling at him the usual. He yells back at him as he storms out the house heading the the grab n go to calm some nerves. He opens the door as he see the usual people there. He looks over to see Finney nervously looking back at him as he shoots a glare. 

“Hey Vance.” A voice calls “what shithead?” He answers with his usual attitude. “I wanted to te-“ he groans loudly “Can’t you see I’m trying to play some fucking pinball?!” He shouts

as he turns on the machine. The guy puts his hands up in defense. As the machine loads up Vance checks out the recent players and see something he never would’ve expected. 

“That was what i was trying to say.” The guy says rubbing his hair with a sigh. “WHO THE FUCK DID THIS?!” He yanks the dudes collar. “I-I don’t know man ask around!” He whines at as Vance throws him to the floor. He looks at the name on it, y/n l/n. “So this y/n is the one huh, I’m coming for his ass.” He says as he walks out the store fuming. 

He walks around town asking kids if he saw the man who beat his score. As he goes to school he decides to ask everyone there to, no one gives any pleased answers until he asks Robin Arellano.

“Ohhhhh, y/n? Yeah I know him.” He says as he washes his hands. “Well where is he shithead?” Vance spits out. “Chill he’s always at the park outside of school hanging out.” Robin says as he glares at Vance. “Don’t be an ass to him.” Robin says as he walks off. 

Finally the end of school Vance looks around as he starts walking to the park. He asks people around the park for y/n when someone finally answers. “Him right there.” He was laying under a tree relaxing as Vance marches over.

“Hey your y/n l/n right?” He asks with a loud voice. “Yeah that’s me what do you want?” He asks titling his head at the blond male. “You beat my pinball score!” He shouts as y/n. “Wait, your pinball Vance!” He says sitting up with a smile. “I’m a huge fan! I’ve always wanted to beat you bro! Your cool as fuck my guy.” He says with a smile as Vance blushes a bit. 

“Huh?” Vance tilts his head as y/n stands up. “I was wondering if we could maybe be friends!” He asks with a glint of hope on his eyes. “Fine, just know I’m gonna kick your ass.” He says with a sigh as he smiles. “Counting on it!” The other male says smiling.

It’s been a few months since Vance and your friendship blossomed and he got a crush! He’s been obsessed with you. You realize his little crush but What you don’t seem to realize is the fact that he’s  gotten even more obsessive with you.

Sneaking through your window, coming to your house 24/7 and even stalking you. He has a goal to get rid of every possible person in his way. Of course not your friends he could never see you sad about them. 

He’s threatened the people not close to you, the people who crush on your from afar. He’s beaten them and made sure they don’t even look in your direction. He’s even somehow gotten a few expelled, all for you. When he confesses there’s absolutely no one to get in his way. 

When you give him a smile and a kiss he sighs happily knowing his obsession wasn’t for nothing.

VI’s totally right It’s not like Mish copied your thing word for word? I understand maybe you’re new to tumblr and anyone who may be new could see this so here’s a quick thing:

•Reblogs don’t equal reposts: no one’s stealing your stuff if they reblog, sometimes if they have a larger following that helps you to be known. It’s very helpful (thanks Mish❤️)

•Tumblr isn’t like twitter: Likes won’t always get you seen reblogs will

•If you go to blog settings you can turn your reblog settings off so that doesn’t happen again if you don’t like it

There’s some other things but that mostly the basics about tumblrs system and that. Thanks for listening!

please don’t reblog my stuff

Alright? It just came up on my “for you” thing and I was genuinely agreeing with you and excited about the Code Veronica scenes that would be cool to see remade. Sorry if I upset you or anything.

Your Chris Redfield x Male!Reader was amazing! If this series coutinues feel free to tag me! I loved the story and how it all ended! Keep writing, lots of love! 🫶🏻

Aw thanks babe!!! I think im gonna keep that for the end because I don’t wanna ruin it with a sequel 🙄 thanks so much for the love and support babe I appreciate it so much!!! 🙏though im not sure what im gonna write next let me know if you want anything 😘

Chapter 2: Situations

Chris Redfield x Male reader

Summary: Travelings a bitch, that’s it.

ou’ve always hated the amount of people going to travel. So much people in clusters was so overwhelming.

 You sighed angrily as you went up to one of the employees. “Uh” you pulled out your old badge “Y/n L/n, Jill Valentine said I was bought a ticket.” The lady looks on her computer nodding. “Here you are, your free to go.” You give her a smile as you place your luggage down.

The sun was setting giving the sky a pretty orange hue. You yawn as you begin to sleep in your chair Getting your well deserved nap. You awake to someone shaking your shoulder. One of the workers. “You’re gonna miss your flight sir.” They smile as you yawn walking to the plane. 

Everyone boards the plane huddled together, yelling and chatter was all around. Overstimulation to say the least. You let out a relaxed sigh. Putting your headphones on listening to music. 

You begin to doze off again as sleep takes you with a soft yet firm grasp. A few hours later you slowly open your eyes to a dark sky. You looked at your phone as you changed your time zone. “12 am…” you mutter sleepily. You should be there in a little. You looked down at all the lights. America. You scoff. 

The attendant walks down the aisle and hands you a bowl. Tomato soup, simple yet delicious. You calmly sipped it as the flight began to end. You feel the plane come to a halt as you stand up. You grab your luggage getting in line. 

You take a look around everything it was pitch black. You hear your burner ringing as you put it up to your ear. “Hey sir where are you?” You hear Jill ask. “Landing now.” You say with a loud yawn. “Keys are under the welcome mat, sending you the whereabouts.” You give a hum of approval as you hang up. You walk to the street as a car pulls up. 

“Y/n L/n right?” The man asks in the car you nod. “I’m here to take you to your house S.T.A.R.S sent me.” He shows a badge as you get in. You both drive in silence as you enjoy the quietness of the mid-west. 

You pull up to a nice house. Medium sized, very pretty and nicely decorated. He smiles at you as you wave goodbye. You grab your key going inside. Everything had already been set up. You threw your luggage on the couch immediately heading to your bedroom with your burner. 

You send Jill a text letting her know your there safe. She begins to call you as you answer. “Hey Jill.” You groan. “Hey sir, nice to see you. Just wanted to make sure your actually there and didn’t get kidnapped.” You quirk an eyebrow giving an annoyed look “mhm, hows everything going so far.” “Situations after situation.”  She rubs her head.

 “You look really tired I’ll call you tomorrow at about…. How about 3:00 pm? If you wake up earlier and are well rested just come down to the station.” You nod as you begin to doze off on call. She smiles as she waves goodbye hanging up. You plug the phone in, immediately falling asleep.

This was gonna be ‘fun’.

@whateverthefuckyouwantiguess (simple chapter please reblog and like❤️

Okay Yes but no, now don’t get me wrong Chris In his twenties 🙏 like yes BUT. RE5, RE6 AND VENDETTA CHRISS?

25 ERA AINT GOT SHIT ON HIM IN HIS 30s OMFG 🙏🙏🙏😍❤️❤️😍

(bros gone through so much plastic surgery no wonder he always looks like an alcoholic he doesn’t have enough money to buy some fucking clothes damn🙄 Vendetta was his less rugged era it wasn’t giving rat as much as his other looks did)

This was the best looking Chris Redfield and I'm not hearing anyone's thoughts on the matter

please bro-

REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.

Nsfw below:

Sub!Trans!Micheal Myers x dom! Male! Reader 

Some gender dysphoria comfort for our sweet doll Micheal. Just some soft to rough fucking and fluff.

Cw: Dysphoria, body worship, Praise, vaginal fingering, cunnlingus, nipple play, penetration, Creampies, belly bulge, abuse mentions and comfort

Micheal had bad days like all of us even if he didn’t really have emotions. The sanatorium especially didn’t help his body issues. He asked the nurses for top surgery one time to which they didn’t mind but loomis refused anything else. As he grew up his pecs started to get bigger causing him more dysphoria. He also never got bottom surgery which also didn’t make him feel like a real man.

Micheal was having one of those more dysphoric days. He was looking at his chest running his finger under his crescent scars. He was annoyed at how he looks no matter how much he tried, he hated himself. 

“Baby boy?” A voice calls out from behind him. “Are you alright sweetie?” You ask grabbing his face in your hand as you rub his soft, pink lips. He leans into your stomach as you sigh and rub his beautiful hair. He lets out a groan of a certain tone telling you he’s a bit insecure at the moment. “Aw, what’s wrong precious?” He sighs pointing to his scars as you look confused for a moment then the realization hits. “Dysphoria acting up for ya?“ you ask as he shakes his head. You kneel next to him snaking your hands under his arms to his chest. 

You put your head in his nape as you rub the scars. “Sweetheart, you know that the fact that your chest is a bit bigger than most men doesn’t make you less of one.” You state your words being muffled by Michaels neck. He grunts in response, you laugh slightly. Your hands around his chest start to squeeze in there path. He looks at you with his usual stoic demeanor but with a pink blush on his cheeks. “You are the most masculine man I have ever met, I don’t think I’ve met someone as handsome as you prince.” You say biting down on his neck still needing his boobs. 

You start twisting his nipples making his back arch a bit as soft pants ring out through your shared room. He was so fucking adorable like this. You could tell he was getting needier and needier by the second with the way his thighs rubbed together.  

After around 10 minutes of your torture on his nipples there was a big wet spot on his pants as he humps his chair aching for release. “Aw is your pussy that desperate for me?” He groans loudly as you snake your hand down to his waistband of his pants. “You’ve taken the abuse well pretty boy.”

You smile as you pull him onto the bed propping his head up on the pillows. He looks at you with blush all over his cheeks as his blue eyes dart away embarrassed. You crawl onto him kissing him deeply. “Such a good boy for me aren’t you.” You say rubbing his inner thighs. He looks at you as you pull away, drool leaking down his lips. 

You crawl down to his stomach slowly pulling his pants down. You could see his pussy clenching around nothing through his underwear. So needy for you. “God your so perfect Mikey.” You say no lie in your voice whatsoever. You finally pull his underwear down the cold air of the room hitting him. 

His pussys dripping so much. You circle your finger around his thick lips. So meaty and thick. You take your finger and spread it open. He always makes you drool. You open your mouth latching yourself to his sweet pussy. He always comes fast from any stimulation not really being left alone in the sanatorium. His quiet moans filling the room with your lewd slurping. You bring your fingers up to his hole pushing them in as you take your face off his clit. 

“The fact that you have a pussy or bigger tits doesn’t make you any less of a man, doll.” You say hitting his g spot each word. His back arches as his mouth fall opens. His back arches and his pussy starts pulsing letting you know he’s right at the edge. You continue your abuse on his clit and hole. “C-cumming.” He whispers out as he squirts all over your face. 

You laugh softly at the mess of a man infront of you. His tongue out like a dog. You gently lift his legs up not wanting to hurt him. “Fuck baby look how hard you got me.” You say giving strokes to your cock. His mouth waters as much as his pussy does as he looks at your fat dick. You start rubbing your cock against his wetness lubing yourself up so it doesn’t hurt for him or you.

You look at Micheal with his legs wide open over your shoulders. You finally rub your tip across his slit pushing in as he groans. “Always so fucking tight…” it was always like a snake wrapping tightly around your dick. “Sweet boy.” You start slowly pumping into him. “S- speed the fuck u-up…” he groans out softly as his raspy voice fill your ears. 

You laugh a bit at his greedinesses grabbing his hips fucking him faster. “Oh yes baby~” you moan out as you look down at his fucked out face. You start pounding even faster hitting his g spot roughly as you bring your fingers down lifting to hood of his clit. You start rubbing it and pounding even faster. 

His back starts arching as he thrashes around. You grab his hips as his pussy vigorously pulses around you. “Cumming baby.” You moan out shooting your thick load far inside of him. He looks down at his pussy seeing that somehow your dick was still hard. He sighs pushing into your dick telling you to keep going. 

“Are you sure baby?” You ask. He nods as you start thrusting even harder. His loud pants ringing in your ears making you want to pound into him even more. He starts telling you to go as fast as you can wanting you to chase your own pleasure. “Close baby close.” You moan out giving more rubs to his clit as he moans. 

You start thrusting into him the sound of skin slapping vigorously. You can tell he’s close too the way his pussys erratically throbbing and him covering his face with a pillow. “Cumming prince.” You say as you grab his hips making sure he doesn’t move. You look down at your dick seeing a white circle around your base.  You and mike were panting heavily him more than you but none the less. 

Micheal looks at his stomach and sees a buldge in his stomach. You then realize it too. You pull out and look down with eyes wide. Fuck, you came a lot. “Sorry sweets.” You say laughing as Micheal groans annoyed at the hot sticky cum in his stomach and hole. 

Art from icezero09

Ass > Tits

Here’s a messy sketch I made for my oc in 5 minutes. I still gotta rewatch/play RE 6 🕴. Funny bisexual man with tramua. now I’m gonna go to bed cause I got school at 5 am 💀 @whateverthefuckyouwantiguess