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WKWE2024 Safe For Work Prompts [close-up]

I might've made a Weskennedy server, because I need more of them in my life! (18+)

P.s. if the link has expired lmk through a comment or DMs ^^

We're no longer doing just a Weskennedy event, that one died on September 30th, 1998 [Location: Raccoon City]

Our next one will be a Chrisker & Weskennedy Event! Forms for prompts will be up soon 🔞

Stay tuned for more info via our Discord

No minors. No whiners. Just an Evil Residents event.

A Reverse Bang [18+] is an event where artists create art and writers write a story inspired by the art. A Big Bang [18+] is an event where writers write a story and artists create art inspired by said work.

‼ There will be an Interest Check created with further details, if there is enough interest for either of the proposed events.

I might've made a Weskennedy server, because I need more of them in my life! (18+)

P.s. if the link has expired lmk through a comment or DMs ^^

𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ⸻ tuesday: c**kwarming/overstimulation ⸻

... and probably a dash of sunday's mirror s*x

These two have taken over my brain i swear

Hello everyone, I will be participating in Weskennedy Week 2024, put on by the wonderful @weskennedyblog! I'm so excited to post my fics, I will be using this post as a masterpost for each day I upload a new fic! ^_^ You can check out my fics on ao3 here! Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy!! Fic previews under the cut!

Day 1: Hurt/Comfort + Stalking (NSFW)

“Nobody’s pitching anything to me, drinking synthetic blood is the right thing to do.” Leon snapped. “Like I said, I don’t want to feed on-” His nostrils flared, blue irises being swallowed by blown, black pupils.  Wesker had reached beside himself, found a jagged piece of wood and gashed the middle of his inner forearm with it, giving little more than a mildly-inconvenienced-sounding grunt. Leon watched the blood slowly seep from the wound, dark red and everything he wanted. He was keenly unaware of the amused expression on the now-injured party’s face as he watched the vampire lean closer to the cut, creeping to it like a predator about to strike. Wesker felt his skin prickle with gooseflesh at the power he held over this young vampire. Leon lost himself momentarily to his instinct, lunging at the delicious blood, his lips inches from his precious life force before he was abruptly stopped in his tracks by Wesker’s free hand grasping the erection in Leon’s jeans. His smile grew. “This indicates otherwise.” He purred, his hot breath washing over Leon’s scalp.

🎵(...) it's so damn cold tonight 🎶