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Before she started the car, she wrote a text to Frank: as much as I’m happy about the development of your situationship to a relationship, I’m sure no one wants to see you sucking Mel’s face like you need it to breath. Get a room, Frank. I mean it. Now.
Now, what was she going to do with the 1,000 thousand dollars she won with the bet? First a nice dinner, then something for Harrison.
Btw, thanks for the bet money. I’m getting you and Mel breakfast tmr. Tell me what you two want.
Cassie’s bet: Mel takes care of Frank and it changes how they see each other.Bookmarked by Aromanticasexual
26 Mar 2026
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Burying our Skeletons (and Umbrella's along the way) by AnotherCadence_of_Nihilism
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
28 Mar 2026
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“I trust you.”
The very first person in her life to ever tell her that. And it turned out to be him.
I can’t fail you, she decided. I also can’t stand the fact it may very well be one of the last things you ever say to me.
He seemed to need to reiterate, for her sake or his own, she couldn’t say.
Didn’t change the fact it was what she needed to hear.
Had waited for her whole life.
“I trust you."
--------------------------------------------------------This starts out more or less as a retelling of RE: Requiem from a certain point, with emphasis of Grace's POV. Plenty of whump and comfort ahead.
Will rework and add tags as needed. Please note that I feel uncomfortable with writing romantic relationships that aren't confirmed by lore. So any relationships will be platonic, for now atleast - or until Capcom decide to spill the beans.
Contains spoilers for all RE games, especially Requiem and RE4 Remake.Bookmarked by Aromanticasexual
19 Mar 2026
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My perception of the game, the characters, and how they gradually grow attached to each other, developing all that mutual longing and emotional turmoil. I don't know what else to write here, I'm just having fun.
The air in the lobby was thick with the stale smell of cheap coffee, paper dust, and that particular brand of soul-crushing office ennui. Leon stepped outside. A fine, misty rain was falling. He loaded the boxes onto the back seat of the Mustang, slid behind the wheel, and then just sat there for a moment, staring at the grey walls of the building. Hovering before his eyes were those green eyes behind glasses and that frightened face. "Grace Ashcroft," he repeated to himself. Just a name. Just a random encounter. He had a lot of work waiting for him. He started the engine and pulled out of the lot, carrying away with him not only boxes of files documenting death, but also a vague, inexplicable feeling that today, he had seen something important. Something that, maybe, was connected to this whole case. Or maybe it was just the fatigue playing tricks on him, making him look for connections where there were none.
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18 Mar 2026
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Emily was a young girl experimented on by Umbrella but she was not the only one. Marie was another experiment as well and she had mutated into the grotesque and monstrous Girl. She was one of Grace’s many foes and hunted her in the care center.
But what if she wasn’t one of the many monsters Grace had to fight? If Grace could help and save Emily, perhaps she could have helped Marie too
What if enough of Marie remained in the Girl that instead of hunting Grace, she instead helped her? Maybe she could save Marie as well, not just Emily. Or maybe Marie’s story is doomed to end in tragedy.
Or maybe this is just an excuse for Grace to have two daughters to watch over now, one just more…different
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17 Mar 2026
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