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i've never been able to view chris as overprotective because claire exists and his ass is over here trying to recruit 16 year old rosemary winters into the hound wolf squad like bro be serious
i have a lot of social anxiety and please know that i wanna interact with people both ic and ooc but i'm awkward, bad at talking, and second guess pretty much every interaction i have on the daily. i always feel annoying and overbearing especially since i'm unemployed and online pretty much 24/7 so!!!
i just wanted to say this because i feel bad for how many people i want to interact with more and don't. i know i should be reaching out more but i just suck at it.
got some major anxiety today after A Lot so idk how around i'll be today
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[ย TXTย ]ย :ย okay,ย soย hearย meย out. cerealย isย basicallyย coldย soup,ย right? @houndw0lf
[ TXT; alpha idiot ] where are you [ TXT; alpha idiot ] i need to know so i can come over and kick your ass [ TXT; alpha idiot ] are you STONED
[ TXT ยป beta cuck ] listen to me [ TXT ยป beta cuck ] i have like 3 days off a year [ TXT ยป beta cuck ] if i want to get high on my days off what are you going to do about it [ TXT ยป beta cuck ] plz bring taco bell
i should write a drabble for chrisker week
i have a scary doctor appointment today so please wish me luck. i updated longfic last night and will be thinking about ch3 which will be nasty af and it will get me through it.
Chris Redfield in Resident Evil HD Remaster (2015)
S.T.A.R.S. era Chris, you will always be famous to me
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plotted starter for @tv1rus & chloe!
it was a rarity that STARS got patrol duty, but things were busy enough at the station that chris was currently sitting in a patrol car and listening to the radio waiting for something interesting to happen. it was late enough that the only thing keeping him awake was the coffee he'd picked up hours ago, cold now after sitting with him for several hours, but he wasn't about to complain. the radio buzzed and he heard through the speaker, "we've got an attempted burglary at the gas station on the corner of first and main. suspect has been detained by the manager, requesting police presence."
it was the first and probably only action he was about to get all night. chris picked up the radio and said back, "this is redfield. heading over now." he pulled the squad car out of its parking spot and made his way over to the store, wondering what sort of situation he'd be running into. it was late enough that he would have expected some sort of hold up, but the fact that the store's employees seemed to have detained the suspect was enough to make him doubt that entirely. so option two was stupid fucking kids trying to steal booze or something, which was probably his least favorite kind of call.
he put the car in park and hauled himself out of the vehicle really wishing he'd smoked a cigarette before he'd arrived, but it was too late now. the bright white florescents burned his eyes as he stepped into the building and he watched as an angry-looking man's glare quickly turned into surprise as he took in chris' uniform. "they sent STARS for something like this?" chris raised an eyebrow but didn't bother to correct the man and instead said, "what happened?"
the manager pulled out a key and opened the door chris imagined must have led to some sort of employee room. "this girl tried to steal from me! can you believe the audacity? as if i don't have enough problems to deal with as a business owner."
the girl in question was a scrawny thing with greasy hair and dirty-looking clothes. chris looked between her and the manager. she hardly looked like she would have put up much of a fight at all, but chris knew looks could be deceiving. he stepped up to her and crouched down so he was more at her eye level instead of towering above her. "i'm chris. what can i call you?" it occurred to him afterward that he should have probably introduced himself as 'officer redfield' or something along those lines. but what the hell did it matter, really?
for @southernhorrors, continued from here
Camilla was more to Chris than just some lay, even if her brother seemed to think otherwise; he drank her in as she moved on the bed, his gaze hungry as he stared her down with a soft grin. His skin was sticky with sweat but he didn't mind one bit as he hovered over top of her, capturing her lips in his own. She tasted sweet like he remembered and he wondered if she'd be able to taste the cigarette he'd smoked just a few minutes earlier. But he was hungry for more than just her mouth, kissing along her jaw and then her neck and sucking gently just above her collarbone.
Things felt more normal when he was around her, as rare as it was. It was getting more and more difficult to find excuses to come visit her between his missions but he always managed to find a way. He should have asked her out by that point, made things officialโbut she deserved far more than Chris would ever be able to give her with his job, and he wasn't sure whether or not Leon would try to kill him if he tried. He understood the role of a big brother well enough because of Claire, but Chris trusted his sister to make her own decisions and to call whenever she needed him.
He continued to pepper kisses across her skin as the box fan whirred in the window and the breeze was enough to send goosebumps across the back of his neck despite the heat. Lips wrapped around a nipple for a moment, sucking on it until he felt it pebble against his tongue. He could have stayed there all dayโcould have worshipped any part of her body until she begged him to stop and move on. But he had other things in mind for today.
He continued to venture downward, across her stomach and down to the dip of her hip bone where he finally stopped and looked up at her as he licked a long stripe up her length, groaning as he felt his cock ache between his thighs. Taking her into his mouth wasn't a question, and Chris wrapped his lips around her tip as he brought a hand to massage the inside of her thigh.
The words he wanted to say to her but couldn't bring himself to were instead channeled into every inch of his tongue. I want you to be mine.
He's giving Chris kisses when they're finally alone. c:
The door had barely clicked shut behind the last member of Hound Wolf Squad before Neil was on him, their lips pressed together in a kiss that had Chris' chest exploding in a variety of different emotions. But the details of what they'd need to do were a problem for the future that Chris didn't want to think about in that moment, so he allowed himself to bask in the happiness that washed over him instead; he pushed Neil into the wall and wrapped an arm around him, pulling the other man close as his other arm went to the wall next to Neil's head.
It felt unreal that this was actually happening. But he wasn't about to complain. He pressed his tongue into Neil's mouth, any hesitation he might have had before suddenly overcome by the hunger he'd been harboring for god knows how long. Chris didn't want to pull away even as he felt a burning in his lungs, but he did just long enough to take a few labored breaths and stared down at Neil through heavy-lidded eyes.
"You were just waiting to get me alone, weren't you?"
Jill felt a tiny thread of relief that Chris accepted her offer of food because he looked like he was about to keel over. She fetched the pizza box and brought it to where he'd settled on the couch. "Don't feel bad about killing it off, gotta keep all those muscles of yours fed." She'd meant it come out with a bit of her trademark bite, but it came out so soft and affectionate that it took her by surprise. It can't be happening already. She plopped down on the cushion next to him, letting her mind wander while he ate.
Her prolonged recovery period had given Jill entirely too much time to unpack what she had thought were straight-forward, platonic feelings for her best friend and partner. But that was before Chris had burst into Wesker's lair in Kijuju like a thunderstorm. That was before he'd abandoned chasing Wesker and the concern in his voice had cut through the fog in her drug-addled brain. She'd only barely come to terms with how she felt when Chris had disappeared, and then the fear had heightened everything. She hadn't expected the physical attraction to come to the surface for a little while but here she was not so subtly eyeing his physique in that poor, valiant t-shirt tasked with covering him. Fuck.
She needed to tamp down on these distracting thoughts because Chris had never indicated he felt the same way, and right now he was trying to have a serious conversation. Jill had a tendency act as though nothing phased her, and that had been her strategy throughout the BSAA's relentless monitoring. But Chris had a way of getting her to show her metaphorical belly on the rare occasion that something got under her skin.
"I'm not good, Chris. You know how suspicious the BSAA was of me at first. They desperately wanted to figure out if I'd worked with Wesker willingly and the only information they had on P30 were my accounts of what it felt like to be injected with it. Kinda hard to describe the effects of a mental suggestion drug without sounding like you wanted to do the horrible things you did while 'mind-controlled,'" she said with a scoff. "Me regaining my clearance level was always dependent on proving I wasn't still somehow continuing Wesker's work, and you know, physical recovery."
Jill hesitated briefly before continuing. She knew that if she told Chris her theory that he would just blame himself for the BSAA freaking out, but she wasn't going to hide it from him. "They were about to loosen up my restrictions, let me train again, but then you disappeared. I only found out because Rebecca told me, but that's all she told me, apart from when Piers found you." Jill searched Chris' face, looking for a reaction. "I think you disappearing threw them into survival mode or something. Everything related to me got put on pause and they started questioning me again. They were convinced that I knew where you'd gone. They must've come down hard on Rebecca too."
"I need to get back out there, Chris. I don't feel like me unless there's a gun in my hand and we'reโฆI'mโฆprotecting people," she admitted softly. "That's why I want to do something dumb and fun. I just want to feel normal again." Jill found that she was staring intently at her hands folded in her lap. "Thatโฆand I really miss being around you."
Chris could hardly resist the pizza once he smelled it and despite the fact that it was cold, shoveled a piece of it into his mouth. He wanted to have a real meal sometime soon, but this was one of the best things he'd eaten in a long time. He adjusted on the couch to make sure Jill had enough room but most of his attention was on eating the pizza, the contrast of the saltiness of the ham with the sweetness of the pineapple something his taste buds hardly remembered how to process.
But he did slow down enough to listen to Jill answer his question even as he frowned. Most of his fears were confirmed as she spoke; they didn't trust her and they didn't really trust him, either. What would have happened to him if Piers hadn't found him, he wondered? What would have happened to her? Chris swallowed another bite and stared at her for a long time before he spoke again. "I lost my whole team except for Piers; he had to drag me out because I was unconscious. When I came to, I didn'tโฆ" He had to steel himself for the next part. "I hit my head pretty hard. I didn't remember anythingโwho I was, what I was doing. I only felt this overwhelming sense of guilt. So I ran." He stared down at the slice of pizza in his hand. "Piers found me and brought me back."
It was ironic, wasn't it? That Chris had been prepared to give up everything and step down so Piers could take his place while Jill was just itching to go back to the field. He supposed it didn't matter much anymore; there was no one to take his place, and retirement was no longer an option. It was just another reason Jill had always been stronger than he wasโhe wouldn't have survived half the shit she'd been through.
But he didn't want to dwell on that for too long, so he gave Jill a soft, hesitant smile. "I could use some time with you," he admitted. "It's been a long fucking year."
A long fucking life, really.
They hadn't had time off together since before her alleged deathโat least not the kind where they could do whatever they wanted and justโฆ exist like they were normal people. "We could go to Disney World." It was mostly a joke, but he had to admit that the idea of Jill in sparkly Mickey ears was cute enough to make him want to make that a reality. It was normal to go to Disney World with your best friend, right? "The happiest place on earth sounds great right about now."
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โ It is pride month, Chris. You know what that means. โ
"... Do I?"
He'd never celebrated pride month before, content to watch from the sidelines as everyone else celebrated in their own way. Chris was always too busy and preoccupied with work to give himself the chance to do anything other than listen to a little more Queen than usual during his workouts.
But Puck was always up to something, wasn't she?
"Please tell me it doesn't involve cannibalism."
chris always knew he was bisexual. it was the 80s/90s and he heard so much in the media about HIV/AIDS and was deeply impacted by the death of freddie mercury as a long time queen fan.
it was hard for him to engage with that side of himself because he was terrified of rejection, but he did experiment a little in high school and then in the military. once he left the military the fear was mostly gone, and while still extremely private about it (he didnโt tell anyone except claire), he did try to engage more with the relationship side of things with men as well as women. he didnโt hide it, but didnโt advertise it either, and nobody seemed to notice or care.
i tend to write chris with a huge crush on both wesker and jill during stars era. that was a big moment for him confirming he was definitely bisexual.
