A silver key hangs from a crow's neck. Mother Miranda has promised a reward beyond anyone's imagination to whoever delivers the key to her. The village is set on the key, and Maeve is set on finishing her bread. When Miranda's crow keeps visiting Maeve and doesn't come back when called, curiosity gets the better of the priestess. (This is on Ao3 as well. This is my work, I'm posting on both here and there.)

Freaking get your mommy wifey here←(⁠°⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠°⁠)⁠┗ I REPEAT! GET YOUR MOMMY WIVEY HERE!(⁠ノ⁠｀⁠Д⁠'⁠)⁠ノ⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ It's for Free (But you just have to get my approval first) (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠) •• || That's what the title said, ||. •• ||||||||||||||||||||| ||••||~~~~~~~~~~~~~~||••|| I'm bored and have some writersblock on my first book so yeah... (⁠ノ⁠ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ⁠)⁠ノ⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ ||•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••|| • A bit of smut if I'm feeling it... (Or not.idk) • AUs. • Some sweet sweet things..... • Flirts. • Angst. • Fluff. • Just want The Ladies to get what they deserve which is love and not harassment. (Just you being all so Gentlewoman in some Ways/Scenes/Hits.) • ┐⁠(⁠￣⁠ヘ⁠￣⁠)⁠┌

It all started with The T Virus and then the mold. But it ends with them having their darling no matter the cost.

I don't own any of the Resident Evil characters, or games. All rights reserved to CAPCOM.

Oneshots of my favorite characters and acttresses Request are open for angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, and mental health related requests.

Just some stories about my mommy issues and how I write about them .

(Mother Miranda x Fem! Reader) [Disclaimer: I don't own anything other than the plot of this story. Ok!] You were a young girl in the village, though you felt as if you were watched all the time. Your every move. Even when you were asleep. Someone was watching you. Little did you know that one day that someone would be the center of your existence. Your goddess. That someone happened to be your kidnapper and soulmate. Mommy Miranda- I mean- Mother Miranda. [Title translation: Her beautiful little crow]

"Would.. You perhaps like a bite..?" You mutter slowly, knowing the poor bird can't verbally respond. Before you start tearing a piece off you remember something. "Oh.. this wouldn't be too good for you to eat would it?" He only gives you his best puppy eyes, trying to win you over. Or in this case crow eyes. "Bread is bad for birds.." You say worriedly. "I think I've got corn back at home, though. If you want to tag along?" The crow caws in agreement. -- You feed a crow not knowing its gonna tell its crow buddies alllll about the treats you fed it. Will you be able to keep up with the growing pack of crows at your window? Why do they keep bringing little gifts? Who's writing these flirty letters the crows keep bringing? And why the fuck is Mother Miranda's crest on it? _____________ just an fyi, I wrote this 2 years ago and I'm not exactly the most proud of it. its a short read, but I still hope you can enjoy.

Faekah has finally landed her dream job to make the world a better place. Every test, class, excruciating hours of studying, and years of servitude to the military paid off. The people she works with love her, she loves her work, and everything seems to be going well. Until she starts noticing people around the building who weren't there before, and many more armed guards surrounding her job site. Colleagues say it's precaution or corporate spies because of secret files being leaked. One of those files landing right in her lap and spilling secrets about herself she never knew. In the blink of an eye, she's left alone in the snowy mountains with only her training, smarts, and face to face with cult's priestess. Author's Note: This story will have events/references to Resident Evil: Biohazard and Resident Evil: Village. My knowledge of the Resident Evil universe is limited to wiki and those two games. I apologize if I screw up timelines or connections between events.

The next Volume of a book of essays I'm writing for comfort reasons! I hope you all enjoy!