|Liona♀️| |29♓| |Sweden🇸🇪| 🟢Commissions are OPEN!🟢 Buy me a coffee☕️https://ko-fi.com/brokenshotgun 🧡 I reblog stuff, mostly gaming stuff,(Resident Evil, Dishonored, Dead By Daylight, etc), maybe occasionally some SPN and Marvel, and whatever shows up on my dash, and sometimes I draw stuff 🌻 ✘NOT a spoiler free blog but I tag everything as good as I can!✘ ✧ · · · ✪· · · ✧
Hello! My name is Liona and I've decided to try out commissions 😄
I'm offering fan art from different fandoms, (I'll tag some of the ones I'm in), but if anyone wants something from a fandom I'm not in or something not fandom related then I could probably do that too depending on what it is but feel free to ask!
You can find all my art on Instagram HERE to get a better idea of what I can do!
If anyone wants a commission done please reach out to me via this e-mail -> [email protected] <- OR you can send a message here on tumblr but the e-mail would be easier! Don't hesitate to ask any questions or anything if you have any 😊
❗️I also have a ko-fi now! ➡️ Heres the link! ⬅️ ❗️
I'm hoping it'll be a way to earn some extra money, and I'll get to draw more! Now, I've never done commissions before so be gentle 😆I will be in touch regularly to show progress and hear what the buyer has to say and such.
I'm sure there's something I've forgotten to say but I hope this is good 😆 and like mentioned, any questions at all, ask away!
Sooo, I haven't written fanfic since like 5th-6th grade or something about over a decade ago... but I very recently got back into it so I would have something to do at work while looking sort of busy 😅 So since I had the idea for this written down, (I was supposed to make a comic but it got so messy and I hated it), I decided to just write something short instead!
Do keep in mind that I'm not a good writer, I am very aware of things I could've done differently, words that I could've replaced with better words, sentences I could've filled with more to make it more interesting and all that stuff but I'm ok with that, I'm just vibing. If no one else is gonna write the very specific things that cater to me specifically then I will do it myself! ☺️😆
So here's my contribution to this prompt; Chris distracting Wesker in a trial, (feat. some very minor Riconti cause I love them very much). (Please excuse any grammer/spelling errors, I briefly read through this twice and wouldn't be surprised if I missed something😅)
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Day 4 – DBD
Wordcount - Around 755 ish~ (I added some words here and there in this post)
Two of them are dead, and now there's only Chris and Claudette left. It's been a rough trial, going against Wesker who was being ruthless, and yet somehow they managed to get three generators done.
Chris finishes the heal after unhooking Claudette, and pats her shoulder.
”You alright?” he asks gently.
”Y-yes, thank you. Are you ok?” she eyes the wound on his upper arm, where he got slashed by Wesker's knife when Chris tried to help Gabriel earlier.
”Don't worry about me, I'm fine.”
She doesn't look convinced, but nods anyway.
”If you're absolutely sure...”
Chris gives her a comforting smile. She reminds him a bit of Rebecca, kind and caring, stronger than she might think.
”Ok, there's only two gens left to do, you go find one, and I'll get Wesker's attention.”
”But-”
”You can't take another hook. I'll be fine, you just focus on the gens and get out.”
Claudette fiddles with her hands, nodding again.
”Remember the offering Taurie brought, maybe hatch will be at shack?” she offers.
”I'll look for it, if it comes down to it.”
With a final reassuring pat on her shoulder, he sends her off, and goes looking for Wesker.
Chris didn't have to look for long, he could see that blond head from a mile away.
”Wesker!”
”Chris...”
God, that cocky smirk... Chris wants to punch him...
”Back for more, hm?” Wesker taunts.
Chris doesn't let it faze him. He comes to a halt just a few feet away from the other man.
”Cut the shit, Wesker. You know what I want. I know what you want.”
Chris gave Wesker a look. The same look he would give his old captain back in their S.T.A.R.S. days, that would end up in Chris staying behind after everyone else had gone home...
Wesker regards him for a moment, before his smirk morphs into a more fond smile.
”Oh, dearheart...” Wesker steps closer, brining a hand up to grip Chris' chin, tilting his head up. ”You know if you keep this up, giving yourself up to me to protect your teammates, they'll figure it out eventually.” he leans closer. ”What will they think about you then?”
Chris grabs the lapels of Weskers ridiculous coat.
”Are you gonna talk the whole time, or get to it?”
Wesker chuckles.
”As you wish.”
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Later, much later, when Chris finally got back to the campfire, some of the other survivors were hanging around the warm fire. He could see Claire waiting impatiently for her big brother, and he felt a little bit of guilt building up inside him...
...which was immediately replaced with annoyance as he heard Ace call out. (He doesn't hate Ace, really. He just hates how observant the man can be, which Chris doesn't need right now...)
”Heeey, there he is!” the gambler is leaning back against Felix's chest, looking very content. ”We were almost starting to worry.”
That gets the attention of the others, and Claire and Claudette jump out of their seats and rushes to him.
”Chris! Are you ok?” Claudette exclaims, while Claire crosses her arms and questions;
”What the hell took you so long this time?”
”Uh, well...”
”He distracted Wesker so I could get the last two gens and escape! Oh, and did you find the hatch, Chris?”
He clears his throat.
”Yeah, I did, it's all good. You did a good job, Claudette,”
She smiles and seems satisfied with his answer, and goes back to her seat on one of the logs surrounding the fire.
Claire stays where she is, and tries to catch his eyes, but Chris feigns ignorance and starts messing with his gloves instead.
”So, it was Wesker, huh.”
”Mhm.”
She keeps staring at him for a long moment, before punching him on the arm.
”Bet you kicked his ass.”
Chris chuckles.
”Oh yeah, I uuh... got him good.”
”Ooooh, I bet you did heheh- oof!”
”Be nice, Ace.” Felix hisses, and rubs the spot on Ace's knee that he slapped to shut the man up.
Chris feels his face heating up, and quickly goes to busy himself with literally anything else to avoid continuing this conversation.
Maybe some of them already knew, maybe he'll actually tell someone in the future, but for now he's just going to take those moments of that addicting closeness, that reminds him of the man he fell in love with back then.
The man he hasn't been able to let go of. He's not sure he ever will.
