resident evil: oneshots

when you make them blush pt.2/2

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ethan winters

ethan was always busy because of work and you wanted to do something for him since he was so good to you. his favorite dish was lasagna and so you gathered the ingredients to make some from scratch. this should be easy right?

wrong.

you were only able to make the sauce and attempted the noodles. we'll save the embarrassment since you didn't know what you were doing trying to make the cheese either.

next thing you knew, the kitchen was a disaster and ethan was walking through the front door. he heard the loud clanging of pans and went to investigate.

- y/n...? - he inspected the kitchen and smiled. - what's all this goofball? -

you scrambled to your feet and chuckled sheepishly. - i wanted to make your favorite - pulling your apron off, you strolled over to him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

- how about we clean the kitchen together instead? - he suggested. you giggle and your words are like honey, - but baby... you work so hard and maybe you need to relax -

ethan's face warms up at your seductive tone before he starts pulling you in the direction of the bedroom.

- the kitchen can wait -

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karl heisenberg

he was concentrating on a back-up plan to destroy miranda. after his encounter with that ethan man, his original plan had gone to shit.

you understood his feelings towards miranda. she took him away from his family and turned him into this monster. she changed him.

even the people in the village feared heisenberg the most. the fourth and most dangerous lord.

he was still building his metal empire and picking out the defective soldiers. karl slumped in his seat before taking his glasses off. he rubbed his temple and sighed in defeat.

where were you in the midst of all this? well, you liked to sketch and you knew the karl needed to build this army in time to defeat miranda. what better way to explore the factory and see what scrap parts he has?

once finished, you started drawing out your own work from memory. the brains you had were almost up to speed with heisenberg's own.

- karl, i have a surprise for you - making your way to his mini office he pays you no mind. annoyed by his lack of response, you tap him on the head with your sketchbook.

- fuck off, will ya? - you tsk at his choice of words. - karl, that's not nice... anyway i think this should be of use to you -

you dangle the book in front of his face and he snatches it from you before glancing at the contents inside. - this is amazing doll - he acknowledges. - why did you decide to help? -

you smile - because i hate miranda as much as you do! -

his face turned dark red before he cursed softly under his breath. knowing you had the same passion to eradicate miranda meant he could trust you.

- th-thanks doll -

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wow! this little headcannon thing is done! i don't know if it was the greatest but my writer's block decided to go away today!

if anyone is still reading then i greatly appreciate it..!!

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