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@calvaried
hii this is my (lou’s) sherry birkin blog… set post re6 but before whatever happens in re7 i guess, things are wishy washy. check my links for ooc info and stuff on sherry. hc heavy because i feel like she’s a little bit of a cardboard cutout in the game and deserves to be worse.
Adding it to my pinned but i’m stuck on mobile browser so i struggle with cutting posts and formatting. sorry. if you want something more convenient or easier to look at add me on dcord ☺️
this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
btw i’m shy and probably won’t post here too much but i loooove to talk to people and listen about things . if u want to write or just talk Please. please .
if i seem desperate, yeah maybe i am. hii
jake muller meets a baby and does this
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Sherry thrives here. Helena’s dazed reticence goes unnoticed by the older woman, who’s already in her element in this domestic battlefield. Her enemy was the very chaos of Helena’s apartment, and she would not lose. Of course, it’s only after she begins her hunt for the proper equipment does Sherry realize maybe she should ask before her hostile takeover of the cleaning situation.
Sheepishly she turns from the closet, duster in hand, and waved to Helena with it. “Is this the same dust cloth that was on it when I gave it to you…?” Not what she meant to say. God. “Sorry. Also totally not why I came over… I know you eat,” Sherry said, forcing herself to slow down, meander back through the apartment to place the duster dow. She should stick to the kitchen, for now. “I‘m not sure you eat as well as you should… You’re not a vegetarian, are you?”
helena doesn’t usually make any sort of concerted attempt not to be a total bitch,but for sherry she’s trying. even when sherry puts her foot in her mouth just like that. she contents herself to step back and lean against a cabinet, watching sherry’s well-intentioned berserking. it’s a little endearing, but honestly right now it’s a lot. she chews on the inside of her cheek until sherry pauses long enough for helena to decide that she’s actually expecting an answer now.
a huff. “ i eat just fine. ” this is the kind of thing her autopilot works for – in one motion, she pulls up the sleeve of her sweatshirt to give sherry a flex, showing her just how good she eats. the picador isn’t the only gun she’s carrying, and other such charming jokes. and the levity dies about as quickly as her sleeve falls back down. “ no, i’m not vegetarian, ” she adds, choosing not to reply to sherry’s first question. she knows her rights.
Sherry sighs, forcing herself to come fully to a stop, her engine slowly dying down. An apartment was not a battlefield; and some mess was not the enemy. She’s do more good listening to Helena tell her what she needs- so Sherry takes a bit of time, and she listens. She’ll reveal the rotisserie chicken and the salad goods, basic, but something could be made with them for sure.
”Okay, good. I had a total moment in the store trying to remember… Are you hungry? I promise I didn’t just come over to bother you…“ Sherry says, seeming less and less sure. She gives Helena a smile though; it’s bright, if not forced. “I wanted to see you! I should’ve called, but I was a little worried you’d tell me not to come.”
She doesn’t laugh at Helena’s joke, but she does roll her eyes before turning back to the kitchen ti wash her hands before getting ready to prepare the food. “You hungry now? I’m starving. I could put the chicken into the salad… hmm.”
i just think sherry needs one girls gone wild hot girl summer where she can go a little crazy and then she’ll be fine
irt sherry’s Entire Body and Sense Of Self:
i think sherry has the capacity to be pretty reckless with herself. i don’t think that she’s afraid to put herself in harms way for others but not in a way thats needlessly harmful- the last thing she wants to be is a liability.
this is because she’s both confident in her ability to survive and heal AND she doesn’t really have a strong sense of personhood. she grew up being pressured (by simmons probsbly idk) to make up for her parents mistakes before realizing that’s not her fucking job!!! and she internalized a lot of that. she can talk the talk, but when things get difficult, walking the walk is hard.
so she’s definitely willing to be more than a little self-sacrificing. she views herself as a willing pawn- and even though her trust has been grossly abused, she is still generally willing to place faith in the good will of others .
uhhh also years of government lab experimentation has left sherry with quite a bit of depersonalization issues. she doesn’t feel like her body is her own and she doesn’t feel like she has the right to do what she wants with it because she needs to stay pristine and healthy in order to best serve people and her country etc . Not to mention if she tried to so much as get her ears pierced it wouldn’t stick so like. what’s the point since theres very little she can actually Do anyways.
thinking about sherry being 200x more comfortable in a working environment. not even necessarily a controlled, predictable environment (though she loves those)- but she LOVES being out in the field where she gets to challenge herself both physically and intellectually and test her adaptability. she’s convinced that’s where she does her best as a person, and taking too much time away from that is irresponsible of her tbh.
btw i’m shy and probably won’t post here too much but i loooove to talk to people and listen about things . if u want to write or just talk Please. please .
— reassurance starters
“ i feel safe with you. i always have. “
“ are you okay with this? ”
“ i trust you. you've got good values. “
“ thank you for your patience. “
“ can i kiss you? ”
“ i won't tell a soul. i promise. “
“ i appreciate you for you. “
“ you are so smart. the world is lucky to have you. “
“ you don't mind if i kiss you, do you? “
“ it's okay, you know. it's only if you want to. “
“ i want you to kiss me. “
“ i would pretty much trust you with my life. “
“ are you okay with being touched? “
“ if you're uncomfortable, you can tell me. “
“ if there's anything you don't want to do, you don't have to. “
“ you deserve the whole world. “
“ do you want me to talk to them for you? “
“ are you sure about this? “
“ it's okay if you say no. “
“ it's up to you. “
“ i'll always support you. “
“ you'll always have me. “
“ we don't have to do this if you're not ready. “
“ you belong to me, with me, under me. consensually, of course. “
“ do you want me to kiss you? “
“ can i hug you? “
“ i like kissing you. “
“ you're really cute, you know. “
“ you're adorable. god i love you. “
“ you and me, we make a pretty good team. “
“ you're worth everything. “
“ i've never loved anyone the way i love you. “
“ you promise this is okay? “
“ are you okay with me kissing you? ”
“ you can always talk to me. always. “
“ i'm here for you. “
“ do you trust me? “ “ yes. “
“ i like spending time with you. it's nice. ”
“ you make me happy. really happy. “
“ it's pretty nice, this thing we've got going on. “
“ you don't need to worry. you're safe. “
“ i got you. “
“ i'm not going anywhere. “
“ call me, even if it's the middle of the night. “
“ are you okay with this? “
“ i'm extremely okay with this. “
“ you know that i love you, right? “
“ whenever you're ready, i'll be there. “
“ if you're not ready, we can wait. “
“ take your time. i'll wait for you. “
“ don't think for even a second that you have to prove something to me. i love you just the way you are. “
“ everything's gonna be okay. “
“ you're not alone. “
“ are you busy? can i talk to you for a moment? “
“ you have me. you'll always have me. “
𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 [ 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢. . . ]
independent, private & selective DR. ALBERT WESKER of RESIDENT EVIL. written by jason. please read all pages before following.
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Sherry gets a look inside her apartment, which is Helena’s first mistake. She heads to a counter to place her bags, grimacing at her surroundings as a whole; dusty, dark, a little… damp? Ew. Why was the counter wet? Sherry was quick to grab a cloth to dry beneath her groceries before turning back to acknowledge Helena with a smile, opening her arms and walking towards her for a hug.
“Merry Christmas! Nothing’s wrong. Has it always got to be an emergency when we see each other?“ She asks, wrapping her arms around Helena tight before releasing her to look back around the room. She sucks on her teeth, trying not to look too much like she‘s judging the place as harshly as she is. “Well… Let’s get a little light in here. Do you have that Swiffer duster I got you last Christmas?”
Sherry moves quickly away from Helena over to the blinds, opening what she can and peering outside. No wonder Helena was depressed if this was how she was living. “I helped Leon made this awesome roast beef for Christmas. And there were mashed potatoes, and carrots- I should’ve thought to invite you. Have you been eating alright?” She asks, going through her laundry list of thoughts one after another , expecting an answer to each. Where is the duster? How are you eating? Keep up, Helena.
forget fresh air, sherry’s a whirlwind. maybe helena’s more drunk than she thought, because she’s left trying to keep her feet under her in sherry’s wake. she wanders after her, half-dazed, as her mind buffers through all of sherry’s questions. ( suddenly hyper-aware of the stains on her FLETC sweater. ) “ the duster…? um, it’s in one of the closets. ” she thinks she’s used it a couple times. god, this is embarrassing.
“ i eat. ” she clicks her tongue and turns her head dismissively. “ … thanks. but i wouldn’t have felt like coming, anyways. ” she blinks at the light that floods the space, stirring up dust. really, really embarrassing.
Sherry thrives here. Helena’s dazed reticence goes unnoticed by the older woman, who’s already in her element in this domestic battlefield. Her enemy was the very chaos of Helena’s apartment, and she would not lose. Of course, it’s only after she begins her hunt for the proper equipment does Sherry realize maybe she should ask before her hostile takeover of the cleaning situation.
Sheepishly she turns from the closet, duster in hand, and waved to Helena with it. “Is this the same dust cloth that was on it when I gave it to you…?” Not what she meant to say. God. “Sorry. Also totally not why I came over… I know you eat,” Sherry said, forcing herself to slow down, meander back through the apartment to place the duster dow. She should stick to the kitchen, for now. “I‘m not sure you eat as well as you should... You’re not a vegetarian, are you?”
maybe i’ll do some memes idk where are there some memes. where’s the meme store .
My take on this alternative outfit for Sherry 🍭
On Patreon you can find the full character sheet with two more poses as well!
And I was so young When I behaved Twenty five Yet now I find I’ve grown into A tall child
sherry’s got complex feelings abt dear ol mom and dad but i wrote too much about it so if ur interested vvv
-> William and Anette are really complicated subjects for Sherry. Before everything happened she had a relatively happy childhood. Her parents had important jobs that assured they had the money to give Sherry whatever she wanted, even if they were often busy. They made time together when they could, of course, but once development really got rolling in the later years, Sherry really did begin to see less of them.
(They promised her once this project was over, they’d go on a big vacation to Disney and Sherry could go on all the rides and eat cotton candy until she was sick.) (She was going to be a researcher like they were when she grew up- she was smart enough and had the love of science to do it; they were always so proud when she asked the right questions.)
Then her whole world ended, and her dad turned into a monster and hurt her, and her mommy couldn’t save her.
And THEN she learned about who they were, and what they’d been doing. Simmons absolutely blamed Sherry’s parents to her face to turn her against them and instill a sense of justice and need for retribution inside of her like. from the moment she was in government care- so she’s bitter. she‘s got a lot of bitterness and blames her parents in a lot of ways for what they did (especially during her teenage years), but as she’s grown up she’s realized that even they weren’t really totally evil- her whole childhood hadn’t been some elaborate scheme or lie, after all. It had been real. she had her memories to prove it, and she could trust those, at least.
Them
