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My Left Hand, Your Right by izSpoopy for oxrpheus
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
24 Jun 2026
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"No."
It was the easiest choice Chris Redfield had ever made, and the most terrifying. He didn't care about the virus, he didn't care about the collapsing underwater facility, and he damn sure didn't care about the protocol. He just dragged Piers into the escape pod with him.
Surviving the C-Virus was only the first battle. In the quiet aftermath of an amputation, a forced retirement, and a hyper-sensitivity to the light, Piers Nivans has to learn how to exist in a world where he is no longer the perfect sniper. But Chris isn't going anywhere. Through grueling physical therapy, sleepless nights, and an agonisingly slow-burn domestic life, Chris is determined to prove that Piers is still whole.
If only Piers's heart didn't break every time he realised he was falling for a man he could never have. (Or so he thinks.)
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20 Jun 2026
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In the beginning, there was Wesker.
Before the blinding light and the cruel scrape of cold instruments against tender skin, there was Wesker.
Beyond the acrid chemicals and the pale figures who circled the examination table, there was Wesker.
A name ingrained in the empty spaces where memories did not exist.
An echo that pulsed alongside each beat of a newly constructed heart.
Wesker, Wesker, Wesker.
Zeno was created in Wesker's image.
This, he was never allowed to forget.
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11 Jun 2026
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Absence (Makes the Heart Grow Fonder) by orphan_account
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
24 Aug 2024
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Piers Nivans survives his run-in with the C-virus in 2013, but it leaves him permanently disfigured. His husband, Chris Redfield, is presented with the opportunity to rid him of the virus in its entirety and save his life in the process. Chris takes the offer, even if it goes against everything he stands for.
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03 Jun 2026
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Paul only realized his own mouth was hanging slightly open when he tried to speak again. “Oh. Hey.”
The man looked like he’d been dragged directly out of a deep sleep. His long hair was a dark, tangled mess that shadowed his forehead, and his narrow eyes were squinted against the light of the hallway. Before Paul could find his footing, the man’s gaze dropped, performing a blunt scan of Paul’s body before snapping back up to his face.
The realization hit Paul, after looking down and seeing the pale expanse of his own bare torso, that he was standing half-naked in front of a stranger.
Or:A slow burn modern AU fic in which they're apartment neighbors and Paul has to ask Daryl to babysit his cat
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03 Jan 2026