OutoftheCoop;

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thecarnalscientist-jt:

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asklittlechickenheart:

thecarnalscientist-jt said: "i’d help you pet sit!!

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"Can you handle four little chickens??"

"I can handle four cocks yes! Okay bad joke aside, yes I can handle them. Trust me. I’m good with animals. You’re talking to…

"I would never! I like baby chicks like I do ducklings. I get very protective over little cute puff balls like these guys." She said firmly, giving him the look much like he was doing to her.

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"Alright." He gave a relieved smile. "Oh, and the biggest one, Chirp, likes to get into trouble, fair warning." 

incursu:

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"Claws… I…Uh…" Well, He was now more confused and was starting to shift. "You… Aren’t one of those.. B.O.Ws right?" If she said yes, he was gonna flip. Not in a bad way, ‘cause hey, talking zombie.

"Course I’m not, I’d look a lot uglier and scarier if I was.." she smiled , letting the odd fog-like stuff simply evaporate away. Showing simple, soft human hands

"You’re pretty jumpy, aren’t you?"

"Well, I have to deal with zombies everyday.. So..Yeah I am." He mumbled, rubbing at the back of his neck. "Not all of us have… shape shifting abilities? I… I dont know what to classify what you did as."

Outofthecoop; So tired, but here I am awake

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thecarnalscientist-jt:

asklittlechickenheart:

thecarnalscientist-jt said: "i’d help you pet sit!!

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"Can you handle four little chickens??"

"I can handle four cocks yes! Okay bad joke aside, yes I can handle them. Trust me. I’m good with animals. You’re talking to someone who has more than 50% of their DNA read as animal." She grinned.

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Brad sighed and glanced upwards. “Jt, they’re still itty bitty and fluffy, do not let them outside.” His eyes locked on hers. “I mean it.”

forever--intertwined whispered: Wesker appeared behind Brad and seized the boy in a forceful embrace, digging his fingers into the other's chest as Albert crushed their bodies together. "Ne, sweetie..."

forever—intertwined:

asklittlechickenheart:

Brad let out a soft gasp, but wrapped his arms around the captain’s. “Yes?”

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The courage and determination faded, only to be replaced with relief. Wide eyes glanced up at Wesker when Brad noticed his hands stopped. “S-Sorry… About your nose….” He whimpered, stepping close to the blonde and folding his smaller body against his chest.

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Wesker’s breath hitched, not expecting the embrace. He slowly wrapped his arms around the boy’s body until he was clinging tightly to him, running his hand through the dark hair. “I deserved it.”

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"I really do love you.." He whispered, glancing up at his lover through his lashes. "Whether you fooled us all or not… I really love you." The pilot’s words were muffled by him hiding his face in the blonde’s chest. 

thecarnalscientist-jt said: "i’d help you pet sit!!

[ ☣ ]- 

"Can you handle four little chickens??"

forever--intertwined whispered: Wesker appeared behind Brad and seized the boy in a forceful embrace, digging his fingers into the other's chest as Albert crushed their bodies together. "Ne, sweetie..."

 

asklittlechickenheart:

Brad let out a soft gasp, but wrapped his arms around the captain’s. “Yes?”

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The pilot took a deep breath. “I’m tired of being a chicken, and that means I’m staying…” He paused and glanced down. “I’m staying… With you… And I’m going to fight for my life.” For the first time since he joined the team, courage and determination shone in his eyes.

Wesker widened his eyes in disbelief when he saw the pure determination and bravery in Brad’s expression.

It felt wrong.
"… You’d do that so we can be together…?"

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"I would." He glanced down, a horrible question rolling in his mind.It was obvious that he was clenching his jaw. "Alby… I.. I want you to be honest with me… no more lies.." An absent hand drifted to the dog tags beneath his shirt. "W-Was… Our relationship… P-Part of that…? W-Was it all… a lie…?"

Albert sniffled, moving to hold Brad’s hands but restraining himself at the last second. After what he’d done? He didn’t even deserve the right to look at the pilot. “N-no, I promise! I really love you… I would never lie about that…”

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The courage and determination faded, only to be replaced with relief. Wide eyes glanced up at Wesker when Brad noticed his hands stopped. “S-Sorry… About your nose….” He whimpered, stepping close to the blonde and folding his smaller body against his chest.