Phoenix sleeps over at Edgeworth's place for the first time and makes the mistake of breathing a bit too loudly at 5 am.
Pess is immediately by the bed, staring at him like đđ human awake. walk? pets? attention? walk? walk? walk? and does not let him go back to sleep.
Phoenix tries to wake Edgeworth, who just mumbles something and disappears further into the blankets. You have been chosen, Phoenix. There's no escape.
what are some of your favorite wesker/leon headcanons???
One of my favorite headcanons (and something I really want to turn into a short fic) is rookie Leon being completely oblivious to how terrifying Captain Wesker is to everyone else at the station. Like, Wesker is brutal with his team, tearing into officers over the smallest mistakes, cold and intense 24/7. But with Leon? Heâs patient, helpful, even kind. And Leon, bless him, just assumes thatâs how Wesker always is and having no idea why everyone acts so scared of the âsweet and helpful Captain.â
Apart from that:
⢠Leon doesnât have to be the strong one with Wesker
Heâs always the hero, always the one people lean on. But with Wesker, he doesnât have to be. For once, someone takes care of him, no expectations, no pressure. Just quiet support and the safety to fall apart if he needs to.
⢠Wesker loves showing Leon off
Walking beside him like a prize. Everyone wants Leon and Wesker drinks in their envy like wine.
⢠Wesker is obsessed with Leonâs thighs
Especially when he uses them to take someone down. Itâs a whole thing.
⢠Wesker has a full skincare routine. Leon uses 3-in-1
It drives Wesker insane.
⢠Leon having a praise kink. Wesker exploits it
A well-placed âgood boyâ and Leonâs done.
⢠Wesker talks Leon through panic attacks
Grounding voice, steady hands. No judgment, just calm, quiet support.
⢠Wesker melts when Leon plays with his hair or scratches his scalp
He acts unbothered, but the second Leonâs fingers are in his hair, he subtly leans in and goes still, he's just a big cat.
⢠People assuming Wesker is Leonâs sugar daddy
Leon gets flustered and denies it every time, but Wesker just smirks and plays along, offering to âbuy him something prettyâ right in front of them.
⢠Leon secretly finds Weskerâs superhuman strength and speed insanely hot
He knows he shouldnât be turned on when Wesker throws someone across a room or moves faster than physics allows, but he absolutely is.
⢠Theyâre an unstoppable team in the field
They move in perfect sync, like theyâve been fighting together for years, silent communication, perfect timing, complete trust. Leonâs instincts and agility paired with Weskerâs brute force and speed make a perfect match
⢠Leon hates when an âoh godâ slips out during sex
Because he knows, knows, Wesker lives for it. The smug, satisfied smirk that follows? Infuriating. Wesker doesnât even pretend to be humble about it. Leon swears he sees the manâs ego inflate in real time, the arrogant bastard.
If you couldnât tell from all this, Iâm clearly a sucker for fluff, lol
...wesker hcs for a reader who's very into microbiology and bacteriology? :D maybe while Wesker is more virology and bioweaponry practical production, they're more extremophile production and exploring the siberian permafrost for viable specimens? (it'd be fun if they weren't aware of what their research was truly being used on)
Sorry it took so long, I've been in a horrible writer's block. I tried to get this as accurate to the ask as possible, enjoy!
SUMMARY: Headcanons for Wesker working with/dating a reader who's a scientist; researching microbiology, bacteriology and the like.
TAGS: Headcanons, mildly dark
CW: Possessive Wesker, Unhealthy relationships (To nobody's surprise.)
WORD COUNT: 448
Okay, now this is a tricky one. With a reader thatâs into microbiology, bacteriology, or any other similar field, Wesker would probably find you worth keeping around.
Heâs definitely attracted to intelligence more than anything. Man's a sapiosexual--
100% intends to experiment on you to see if you can withstand Uroboros.
Most likely keeps you in the dark of what heâs using all this research for. Would cook up a believable story to keep you blindfolded.
If you find out and are unwilling to help him in his research, too bad, because heâs keeping you anyway.
Of course, if youâre all for it, even better for him and you. Less of a hassle.
Anyhow, he wouldnât let that happen. Heâd keep everything under wraps. Platonic or otherwise. Borderline possessive in the sense that heâd pay you so well and allow you to access such a broad range of landscapes/resources that you wouldnât otherwise, just to keep you working with him and only him.
On the contrary, if you are great in your respective field, expect clashes with his ego.Â
Whatever specimens you found would help him with his bioweaponry, which he likes.
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He could use them to further strengthen his own projects.
Though, heâd be to the point, and wouldnât beat around the bush. He would make you wonder if he even had hobbies outside of his work.
He wouldnât make small talk except for when he needs to string you along. Just to keep you curious and wanting more.
If you two were dating, heâd talk more. Otherwise, itâd be like he is with Birkin. Not an overly friendly situation. Just associates.
He would also find your research on extremophiles intriguing, because thatâs more specimens for his bioweaponry and viral research to interact with.
Your research, focused on microorganisms that thrive in environments such as the Siberian permafrost, fascinates him because it touches on the limits of biological survival; Something he finds relevant to his own work with his plan of global saturation with the Uroboros.
He never acknowledges the darker side of Umbrellaâs projects directly to you, keeping everything focused on "pure" science, but thereâs always a slight sense that heâs hiding something. He enjoys watching you work with the specimens, often making the occasional calculated comment about their potential, though itâs always vague enough to avoid giving anything away.
Relationship-wise, definitely HEAVY on the slow-burn. He wouldnât rush anything. Youâd slowly start noticing the tension in his eyes, even behind those black lenses of his. Heâd start being around more.Â
Rest assured that itâd be far from healthyâ But thatâs the fun with Wesker, I suppose.Â
If Uroboros worked on you, more reason for him to find you worth keeping. Do expect him to keep you under wraps. He canât have anyone find out about his prized scientist.
give me your post-viral wesker physical/bodily hcs please. what's he look like in there... do you have any pg67 function headcanons. the masses must know! (if you want to share, of course... i saw biology and i ran in here)
Okay so first of all congratulations, because with this question you accidentally triggered two of my fixations, resident evil lore and biology. So naturally I spent way too much time thinking about this at a molecular level, and emerged with a little manifesto on 'what the virus does to Wesker'.
Okay, lets get into it!
The virus inserts viral DNA directly into the hostâs genome, permanently altering Wesker's genetic code. It targets specific stem cell populations to overwrite genetic instructions. These new genes code for synthetic proteins that give his body enhanced abilities. The virus functions similarly to an engineered gene therapy vector, but instead of fixing a mutation, it adds entirely new capabilities:
Healing Factor
⢠Weskerâs body heals stupidly fast. Bullet wounds seal up in real time. Itâs not just fast, itâs efficient. No scar, no bruise, just gone. Thatâs because of proteins, that promote extreme tissue regeneration by accelerating transcription of growth factors.
⢠The viral DNA triggers production of proteins that upregulate mitochondrial efficiency. So his cells are constantly in overdrive, replicating and regenerating at insane speeds. That kind of process would literally melt a normal person from the inside out, but the virus keeps him juuuuust stable enough to survive it.
⢠That means he burns through nutrients and energy at an insane rate. But he still eats very little because his body has learned to metabolize efficiently.
⢠Because of this, he doesnât get sick. Like, ever. No flu, no fever, nothing. His immune system probably nukes bacteria before they finish replicating.
Strength
⢠A key viral protein might mimic myostatin inhibitors, increasing muscle mass without bulk, think insane strength in a lean frame.
⢠He could punch a hole in reinforced steel if he wanted to, but the scary part is that he doesnât. He holds back all the time. He can crack a manâs ribs with one hand, or gently zip up your jacket without pulling the tab off.
⢠His control is off the charts. Heâs not just strong, heâs precise. Every movement is calculated.
Eyesight & Senses
⢠He sees more than most people. Infrared, low light, motion trails, his vision is layered. The world probably looks like a high-contrast heatmap half the time.
⢠Thatâs why he wears sunglasses 24/7. Not just for the aesthetic (though letâs be real, itâs working), but to help with light sensitivity. Without them, heâd probably get visual overload in a well-lit room. (Okay, Gojo Satoru)
⢠His hearing is sharp too. Not supernatural, but he can pick up your heartbeat if you're close enough. It makes sneaking up on him borderline impossible.
The PG67A/W Serum
⢠The serum is a lifeline. The virus is unstable on its own, the host cells try to over-replicate or misfire signals, leading to cellular death or mutation.
⢠PG67A/W likely acts as a suppressor or regulator, binding to specific viral receptors or feedback loops, controlling gene expression and inhibitory enzyme systems to keep certain proteins from overexpressing.
⢠He doses every 6 to 8 hours. He keeps spares on him at all times. If heâs on a mission, he builds his entire schedule around those injections.
⢠He hides injection sites on his inner thigh, shoulder, or hip, places easy to reach but not visible.
Body Temperature
⢠His body runs hot. Like, unnaturally warm to the touch, like 39°C on a normal day. You could probably use him as a space heater.
⢠He doesnât sweat much, but if heâs pushing his limits, the heat builds up fast. Heâll disappear for a cold shower or just stand in front of an AC vent for five minutes without saying anything.
⢠Resting heart rate? Low. Like athlete-low, sometimes around 40 bpm. But if he moves into combat mode, it spikes instantly. Controlled tachycardia, probably tied to the virus.
Time Perception & Reflexes
⢠The virus likely alters neurotransmitter uptake and synaptic plasticity, enhancing reaction time and cognition. It increases dopamine and norepinephrine sensitivity, creating hyper-alertness without overstimulation.
⢠Neural conduction speed may be boosted by: enhanced myelination of neurons. Modified ion channels that allow faster action potential firing.
⢠The result? Time feels slower to him. His brain processes information so fast that everything else seems like itâs moving in slow motion. Thatâs why he reacts before you even finish blinking.
⢠But itâs also exhausting in a subtle way. Conversations feel slow. Meetings drag. He lives in a world thatâs slightly out of sync.
Mutation Risk
⢠Heâs constantly on the edge. The virus wants to take over, it wants him to evolve into something monstrous. He keeps that in check with raw willpower and serum, but itâs always there.
⢠He has nightmares about it. Not dying, mutating. Losing himself.
Aging
⢠The virus triggers production of novel proteins that tabilize telomeres.
⢠His aging basically stopped. He should be pushing 50, but he still looks like heâs in his late 30s at most.
Touch & Intimacy
⢠His body doesnât regulate hormones quite the same anymore. He can feel arousal, desire, etc., but itâs slower to build and hits harder when it does.
⢠And his stamina...He doesnât get tired, doesnât lose focus, and has total control over his body. He can go for hours without so much as breaking a sweat, and heâs frustratingly composed the whole time
Pain Response
⢠The virus likely alters his nervous system, especially the nociceptors.
⢠Instead of fully shutting off pain, it modulates the intensity, filtering it through a âuseful or notâ lens.
⢠So he still feels pain, but itâs dulled. A knife wound feels like pressure. A gunshot is just an annoyance.
⢠He can weaponize it too. Take a hit, stay standing, stare you down without even flinching, smile on his face, itâs terrifying. And he knows it.
Anyway. Thatâs the gist of what I think is going on inside Weskerâs terrifyingly efficient, (incredibly attractive) body. Please note:
⢠I did have microbiology, but Iâm studying environmental science.
⢠I am not a virologist or Umbrella scientist (tragic, I know), just someone who thinks too hard about fictional men with god complexes.
⢠Also, I had to use a translator for like 40% of the fancy terms because my English science vocab just noped out halfway through. So if something sounds too text book, blame the language barrier
Thank you for enabling me, lol