Ethan Winters was dead. He was sure of it. After everything that had happened; First in Dulvey, Louisiana, then in the depths of the Romanian mountains. He was blown to bits. He was scattered amongst the memory of the mold, absorbed back into its tar like grasps where he would exist for the rest of his existence...
He was shocked to find himself awakening in the back of a transport van, besides Chris Redfield, as they travel to an unknown compound where Ethan must be 'contained'. Is Chris still a friend, or is there no one left he can trust?
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A continuation fic after the end of Resident Evil 8! Ethan and Chris are forced roommates, where Chris is in charge of making sure Ethan doesn't kill anyone else- or himself, for that matter. Mostly fluffy fun, mentions of trauma and gore in some chapters but will be tagged with proper warnings.
A lot of 'No Homo" moments as the mold man and wolf boy try to raise their little goo baby together. Comedy, Romance, Smut, and drama.
Other Ships: Claire Redfield X Leon Kennedy, Jill Valentine X Carlos, past mentions of Mia Winters X Ethan Winters
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A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.