Have you done...wesker x ditzy lab assistant....👀👀👀
Wesker’s dumbification kink coming out in full force with someone a little clumsy, ditsy, or scatterbrained. Someone disorganised or oblivious.
As your superior, it’s his duty to keep you in check and reprimand you for getting distracted, or for being careless. Watching you balance three experiments all at once, rushing around with glass beakers slipping from your fingers when you bump into table after table. Watching you scribble down barely legible notes, get your data muddled up due to managing multiple subjects at once, distress and frustration contorting your face.
Coming over and standing far too close behind you. You’re too silly to think twice of it, barely concentrating to him scolding you as you shuffle your notes about, trying to remember where you placed your pen—which remains tangled in your hair.
He finds your idiocy and carelessness attractive. Cute. He wants to see you fumble your words as he drives into you, hear you babble mindlessly because your brain is overworking itself trying to keep up with his thorough pace and cruel tone as he mocks you. Feeling you bend over and relax into him obliviously while he observes you, feeling you jump and tremble when you realise he’s watching over you. Too caught up in your own duties to pay close attention to him, and his wandering hands.
He loves when you visit his office with excellent results. Seeing you mumble and stumble over your words, claiming you might have found something useful. Seeing how meek and shy you are, incapable of admitting that you did well. Praising you and watching your face twitch with excitement, like a mutt being applauded or complimented.
Someone who doesn’t properly understand the double entendres in what he says. So innocent.












