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UwU here!! Rip steve 😔✊👊
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2 claire and steve? owo
UwU here!! Rip steve 😔✊👊
cause its too cold for you here
you were out of my league, all the things I believed, you were just the right kind, yeah, you were more than just a dream
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RESIDENT EVIL ENHANCED VERONICA AT E3?!!
oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god RESIDENT EVIL FOLLOWERS CLICK THIIIIIIIIISSSSSSS
http://www.psu.com/a023505/Resident-Evil--Enhanced-Veronica-to-be-revealed-at-E3
ClairexSteve drabble marathon!
That's right! I'm starting this little activity for all the Claire Redfield x Steve Burnside fans here on Tumblr! What do you have to do? Just reblog this post and write a really short story, or even just a scene or a dialogue between these two. The stories don't have to be a continuity but you can do it if you want :) As for the subject, anything goes as long as it's about this wonderful pairing :) It can be set during the game, right after, in an alternate universe, a "what if" scenario, etc. So, shall we begin??? I'm going first 8D ========================= The sound of footsteps woke her up. She turned around in her bed and saw that it was still the middle of the night. She could hear the person going downstairs and it made her realize that she was thirsty. She was also curious as who it could be. Maybe Chris wanting a little snack, like he would do when they were kids. She quietly got up and noticed that the door of the bedroom on her right was slightly opened. It was Steve's room. He was sleeping in one of the guest rooms. She sneakily looked inside and found it empty. "Must be him downstairs then," she thought as she made her way there, trying her best to not make the floor creak. She and the others were taking refuge in an old cottage for a while. It was dark downstairs, he didn't even bother switching a light on, but the moon was bright enough that night to cast light inside. She saw him by the bay window. He was looking outside, lost in thought. He jolted a bit when she whispered. "Can't sleep?" "Naah...too many things running in my head." "Like what?" "Like..." he paused and deeply sighed. "My parents are dead, I'll never see them again. I lost my home. I have nowhere to go and...I just...I'm all alone now..." he struggled to say, she could see that he was on the verge on crying, but holding back. She tenderly put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly. "You're not alone Steve...you have me." "Yeah...but what tells me you're not doing that just out of pity for me? You're such a nice girl, Claire, but...." "But?" "I....I wish, you know...that we could...be more than friends, if you consider me as your friend that is..." he blurted out, looking away. His cheeks seemed red in the moonlight. "What are you babbling about?" scoffed the young woman, sitting down on the bay window, facing him. "You're my friend, ever since the incident on the island. And no Steve. I'm not being nice to you because I pity you. I'm nice to you because I like you, simple as that." "So...what if we..." "Become fuck buddies?" "Uhh...w-what??" "That's not what you meant?" she giggled. "Because you know, it really sounded like this to me." "No-no-no! I meant that....we could, you know...be friends but...be more...close to each other...?" "So, you want us to be friends with benefits?" "Y-yeah!" "You do know it's the same as being fuck buddies?" "I..uhhh...." "Gosh! I'm just teasing you Steve!" she exclaimed, tapping him on the shoulder. "I got ya." "Is that...okay with you?" "Hmm....not sure if Chris will agree, but I really don't care at this point. I'm no kid." The young man just smiled and nodded to himself, clearly happy with the outcome of their discussion. But despite all of that, Claire could still see hurt in his eyes and features. His wounds were still deep and open. It would take some time to heal. "So...how about you spend the rest of the night in my room? Will that make you more at ease?" she casually asked, getting up. "I doubt it would make me more at ease, but....I'd be a fool to say no." "You're already a fool, Steve Burnside." FIN
Headcannon: Steve is Claire's new guardian angel; looking down on her and protecting her always <3
Why I Ship Steve/Claire.
Aside from the fact that these two look cute as buttons together and their interactions are way too entertaining, there are other reasons I ship them based on exclusive and collective character facets.