Resident Evil, Chris/Jill, Post Lost in Nightmares, 6k
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Itâs chaos, after she falls.
Broke my own heart with this one, so bittersweet.
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Resident Evil, Chris/Jill, Post Lost in Nightmares, 6k
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Itâs chaos, after she falls.
Broke my own heart with this one, so bittersweet.
Resident Evil, Chris/Jill, pre-Revelations
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Sheâs not going to kiss him in an elevator like a teenager.
Work parties suck, right?
ATS season 3 AU, fix-it
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Cordelia never leaves, Wesley never wigs out, and life goes on. Or: Connor grows up. AU from 3x13 Waiting in the Wings.
nothing tastes like the things you had (chris/jill)
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âWhy are you here, Jill?â he asks for the second time. âI told you,â she mumbles, still typing, âClaire asked.â âNo, I mean why are you here? I havenât seen you in forever, we havenât even talked in like a year, we donât call, or whatever, we donât talk. I didnât even text you on your birthday.â She waves a hand, dismissing this. âI know.â âYou didnât need to come, there are a dozen other people who would have stepped up. I donât even know why Claire asked you.â She looks at him then like heâs the dumbest person in the world.
aka middle aged emotionally repressed idiots reconnecting after an indeterminate length of time apart
aka back on my bullshit do i ever learn?