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I got a Wesker bean in the mail today he’s so shape 

"Hope you all have been good! Otherwise I have to beat you for being naughty."

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Wesker is santa this winter. You can sit on his lab and tell him your wishes for christmas. You will find him at 'Christmas Celebration' place at the Winter fest.

-> @dbd-winter-fest

Hi there!

So I just read your rules and I hope I'm not disrespecting any

So Price x son! Reader (platonic of course) where price invites 141 to his house and find out he has a son. I just have this stuck in my mind where the son (adopted or biological, I don't care) walks into the house and there are these Buff military men and he's just like "dad there are weird man in our house" or the son just opening the door making eye contact with everyone and just slamming the door shut after about a minute.

Sorry that this is so long, I hope you can work with this somehowe

Have the greatest day :D

I absolutely love your idea anon! I find it really wholesome. And I don't mind if it's long, the longer the better in my opinion. I hope this is what you wanted, thank you for your request, and have the greatest day too mate^-^

Papa Price is real

Summary: Your father is finally coming home from his job for a while but unknown to you your father is bringing home some guests and maybe you might get along with them better than your father thought.

Warnings: Nothing but fluff, fatherly love, light swearing, gen z stuff<33, he/him pronouns (the reader is around 15-17), mistakes, a little rushed/short

Character(s): Price x son! Reader (platonic)

Ever since you woke up you had a huge smile on your face, I mean who wouldn't feel that way when they found out that their dad was coming home last night. You almost couldn't sleep from the news alone.

You even made sure to wear the hat that he gave you when he last visited. It was an otter bucket hat.

It almost felt like it had been an eternity since you sat down on the couch waiting for your dad to come home, glancing at the clock every 2 minutes. But the time that you went to check the time again it'd only been 3 hours, making you groan loudly.

"Hun? what's wrong?" your mother would call out to you from the kitchen, knowing why you acted like this she missed him too but nevertheless she still asked. a soft smile grew on her face as she look towards your direction.

"I feel like I've aged 50 years!!" you would shout into a pillow, having nothing to do but sit there and go on your phone from time to time, leaving your mother to laugh to herself and shake her head.

It had almost been 5 hours and you felt like you were going to pass away until you heard a knock on the door.

He's here

Your mother didn't have time to move before she saw a flash of you sprint towards the door, a wide grin spread across you face as you opened the door.

"Father dearest-"

"..."

SLAM

Last time you remembered your father didn't have a mohawk and a baby face or a skull balaclava- which you must admit was fucking cool. wait. Where are you getting robbed? No, if you were they wouldn't knock...unless they are just really shitty at their job.

Which what you had frantically pieced together you quickly grabbed a pillow and opened the door again, ready to throw said pillow at the first person you see. Leaving your poor mother to process what you were doing.

"You have a son!?-"

Headshot!

"HA L"

"[Name]-" That's when you froze and looked at where the voice came from, it was your dad! So you weren't getting robbed.

"Dad there are weird buff men in front of our door."

"Alright..."

Things could have gone worse but they didn't! After papa Price explained who they were and why they were here you 'apologised' to the mohawk man who was called soap, which was weird but you don't judge.

You were just talking to the group of buff boys, calling Soap bestie whenever you had the chance while your father helped your mother make dinner. The boys trying their best to understand the things you were talking about, Gaz being the only person understanding half of what you were saying since he was the youngest out of the task force.

"My mother's cooking is bussin'"

"Excuse me???"

A/N: I really hope you liked this because I don't know if I did that well with this :')

Baby being silly

Two types of boyfriend😱😱

Cheater

König x reader (GN)

Warnings: cursing

"You-... You cheated!" You screeched, your glare harsh and rimmed with unshed tears.

"You did it first!" König shouted back, his voice echoing in the small room.

"I did not!"

"You forced my hand!"

"I thought I could trust you, König!" A tear almost escaped you but you rubbed it harshly with the back of your hand. You would not let him see your vulnerability now.

He still saw it, his eyes widened a fraction of a second before returning to their previous seriousness - he hated to see you cry, but he would not bend over this time. "What I did… That's not cheating, and you know that." His voice went quieter, as if trying to make you knock down a few pegs and calm down, but you were having none of it.

"Bullshit!" You bellowed, throwing a letter from the Scrabble board at him and watching it bounce off his head with a 'thunk!' as he flinched at the impact, "there's no way that YACHT is an English word!"

"It is!," König defended himself, throwing his hands in the air in frustration, "look it up, damnit!"

Ghost just watched the wooden letter ricochet from König's head and onto his lap, and sighed as he went back to sharpening his knives, feeling the start of a migraine. "...just fuckin' nuke me already…"

Taglist: @cool-0-n

Prompt { Nice } : 11. “Did you decorate the tree without me? I can’t believe this!”

Character: Ethan Winters

Fandom: Resident Evil 7/8

A/n: Rose is the child of Ethan and the Reader. Ethan got lot alive after the events of 8. Also I hoped you liked it @emberstoriesandtales , I had a lot of fun writing it.

Biting back a yawn, Ethan couldn’t wait to get home to you, to Rose. Work was long, work was stressful and the only thing he wanted was to see his little girl and beautiful wife. Flexing his fingers, he shrugged off his coat. He could smell dinner cooking and while it smelt amazing he just wanted to see you and Rosemary.

Stepping into the living room, he paused watching as you and Rose decorate the tree. Little Rose was giggling as you lifted her up so she could reach a particular part of the tree. A smile forming on his lips as he pulled out his phone to take a few pictures, while he knew you promised you would wait for him to come home the man couldn’t blame you. Not when you were pregnant and alone with a six year girl.

“Did you decorate the tree without me? I can’t believe this” Ethan let out a dramatic gasp as he placed his hand over his heart.

“Daddy!” Slipping out of your arms, Rose rushed into your fathers arms.

Giving him your husband a teasing smile you placed your hand on your growing belly as you kissed his cheek. “I’m so very sorry Ethan, I promised I will make it up to you.” You teased as Ethan wrapped his arms around your waist tugging you close.

“I’m looking forward to it.” Making sure Rose wasn’t paying attention he gave your ass a playful squeeze. A small yelp escaping your lips.

“Are you okay mommy?”

Pinching your husbands cheek, Ethan huffed then smiled kissing your cheek as he pulled away placing Rose back on the ground, humming he winked grabbing a glass bulb. “Now how about we finish decorating this tree.”

“YEA.”