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After a sexual encounter in ARK's crumbling basement, Grace is left floundering. Sometimes, the after is just as difficult as the before.
Or: Grace saw Leon's ring. She just can't bring herself to ask about it.
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14 Apr 2026
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My Hope by IntergalacticDolphinInYourBackYard
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
04 Mar 2026
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“Get the fuck off me!”, Grace was yelling now, from fear but also from desperation. She didn’t know what Victor wanted with her, not anymore. Was he just adamant that she didn’t escape? Or worse? He still needed her for his plan so there’s no way he would kill her here, not yet. He still needed Elpis. “You can’t unlock Elpis without me, right? So let me go!”
Victor pauses for a minute as if to think over what she just said. A mocking laugh erupts from him, reverberating around the room. “Why do you think I’m not killing you, my dear?”, he asks rhetorically, and the sheer amount of panic in Grace’s eyes must be evident because Gideon gets excited again, fixated on her fear.
My version of Gideon and Grace's second encounter.
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Sequel to my fic Dissection
Bookmarked by cherikolya
10 Apr 2026
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“You’re alive,” Grace sobbed; heard her own voice echo back at her, his grunt inflaming her as her nails scraped his scalp and she clung to him, rubbing herself against his body like a touch-starved cat; “I’m alive,” Leon echoed her softly, and held her like something breakable, like glass; but she didn’t want that, she wanted—to feel—real—“I saved you,” she whispered into his ear, steadier now, tasting salt on her tongue, breathed it in, like a prayer: “but we’re still going to die down here."
Trapped in the dark and unable to control her panic, Grace spirals. Thankfully, a grateful and experienced Leon is there to help her through it.
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- Part 1 of Polaroid-verse
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24 Mar 2026
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You are a broke college student living in the shoddier part of Wrenwood. One night, clocking off work, you witness something you shouldn't have at the old Wrenwood Hotel. Intent on ensuring your silence, Dr. Gideon pursues you, only to find out you have a much different reaction to the t-Virus than expected.
(Reader is fem & referred to as a girl one time, otherwise written mostly GN. No descriptors beyond the basics. No Y/N.)
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24 Mar 2026
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This was dangerous. Your heart was racing, instinct making you cower like a rabbit would in the presence of a wolf, though you had nowhere to go with the wall and Fyodor's body caging you.
“I-”, you gasped out, legs trembling, and even though you were desperately trying to sort your thoughts, you found yourself unable to, “Fyodor-”
Imaginary fangs closed around your hammering pulse with the smirk widening on Fyodor's lips. “Are you already too fucked out to talk properly? What a shame. Guess the thought of Nikolai's cock got you too excited. Look, dear, you're even drooling a little.”
You're pretty sure you weren't drooling. It didn't matter. Fyodor's words decided what was real and what wasn't.
After agreeing to let Nikolai choose your Halloween costume, you reap the consequences of bad decisions.
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17 Feb 2026