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Honey, I Know, Times Are Changing by OopsAnotherWIP
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
11 Apr 2026
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When your eyes focus on his figure, your inner pep talk stops abruptly, and you freeze. You can’t speak, your brain malfunctions, and the words get caught in your throat. You feel like you’re 21 again. Like six years haven’t passed and your life hasn’t spiraled after losing him. You’re back in the police car driving towards Raccoon City, you’re fighting in the sewers together, you’re bandaging his wound, he’s bandaging yours. His quirks, his jokes, his smile- his lips on yours, the endless letters, it all comes rushing back.
Or: You're a government agent tasked with finding Ashley Graham, and you manage to find the one person you thought had died (or forgotten you) after Raccoon City.
(Basically, the RE4(Remake) if you were there too.)Bookmarked by StrawbsShortcake
28 Mar 2026
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Help Me, Help You by NothingNowhereNotAtAll
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
27 Mar 2026
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You have a bit of information on Elpis, information that Leon would like to know
Inspired by when Leon and Grace first met each other
P.S. There's a much sexier version of this story posted in the series listed below, if your looking for a bit of spice
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- Part 1 of Tell Me What You Know
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27 Mar 2026
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You just wanted some time for yourself. Now, though, as you're tied up and you hear the voices of men around you, you can only think about how you're going to die by some serial killer when this weekend was just supposed to be about you and self care and hot videogame dudes.
Or, you get teleported into Resident Evil 4 and have to bullshit your way to survival. Good luck!
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27 Mar 2026
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Easy lover,
She'll get a hold on you, believe it,
Like no other,
Before you know it, you'll be on your kneesBookmarked by StrawbsShortcake
27 Mar 2026
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There was a time when, upon closing his eyes, the only thing he saw was a sky in flames—sickly shades of rust and explosive gold. Sometimes, those colors still tried to invade his rest. But then you would move. The heat of your skin would break against his, and the darkness was forced to retreat. The sun rose right there, between the two of you.
He was safe. You were real. And "us" was the only anchor keeping him from drifting back into the chaos.
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26 Mar 2026