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Various Chris and Jill drabbles and short stories/day in the life type beat, maybe some AUs :)
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02 Jan 2026
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Chris struggles to re-bandage a fresh wound alone, pushing Jill away, until she gently reminds him he doesn’t have to carry everything by himself.
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- Part 2 of Valenfield
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13 Dec 2025
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Jill sits on the balcony late at night, unable to sleep, and Chris quietly joins her with warm tea, offering comfort without needing words. They share a quiet moment, acknowledging the echoes of their past but finding peace in simply being together.
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- Part 1 of Valenfield
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13 Dec 2025
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Something Like A Home by leopardprintbro
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse), Resident Evil
26 Jul 2020
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"I want something to come home to.” She admitted, leaning down and crossing her arms on the top of the couch, “Is that so selfish?”
“Nah.” Carlos looked defeated, in a way. There was something left unspoken, but Jill was too proud to say it, “I’m grateful that you gave me one…”
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Jill and Carlos rent an apartment together after the events of Racoon City, and although time and circumstances pull them apart, they 'll always have a home.
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12 Jul 2025
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Before Jill even knew what was happening she was spun around, her back pressed against Chris’ chest, with his arms around her waist. “This is more what I was thinking about,” he went on in a hoarse whisper, right into her ear, teasing the shell of her ear with his tongue. He shifted his stance so that her ass nestled against his groin, letting her feel the bulge in his slacks. “You look gorgeous,” he went on, voice reverent.
That was already enough to draw a shiver from Jill, and she let her eyes slip shut as she tilted her head back against his shoulder. “Ditto,” she responded, still content with how fitting the suit was on him. She’d make him wear it any occasion she got. “I told you th—” Her words died in a squeak that she’d deny making to her dying day. Chris was still holding one arm around her waist, but he’d dipped his other hand lower, slipping it underneath her skirt.
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20 Jun 2025