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The Azarola Girl - Chapter 03

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Warnings: Vomiting and arguing.

Heisenberg and Y/n stood off to the side, watching as Alcina scolded Moreau for throwing up on her carpet. Y/n let out a small chuckle, although she wasn’t amused by the current situation.

Karl glanced over at the shorter woman next to him, noticing she was looking up at him. “What?” Heisenberg chuckled. Y/n just shook her head in response, a small smile gracing her lips.

Right as Alcina was done scolding Moreau, a swarm of black blowflies came rushing through the doors, a fit of crazed giggles coming too. Just then did Y/n and Karl notice the woman being dragged behind the swarm.

Heisenberg’s face went pale, anxiety flooding his senses. The woman he had an ongoing fling with was now laying on the floor with Daniela’s sickle hooked in her leg. “Found this one wondering around in the castle.” Daniela giggled, her body fully appearing, as did Bela and Cassandra’s.

As the woman took in her surroundings, her eyes immediately fell on Karl. “Heisenberg! Help me! Please!” The woman cried.

“Celine, I-” Karl was cut off by a laugh.

Specifically Y/n’s laugh. “Oh this is just too good.” She laughed, a crazed hint in it. Y/n let out a small sigh, trying to calm down.

Y/n started walking towards the door. “Heisenberg, please. I love you.” Celine sobbed. Y/n’s steps came to a halt beside Celine’s head.

The whites of Y/n’s eyes turned black. The calming E/c completely replaced with a harsh white, a bright red brimming her pupils.

A black and red, smoke-like force danced around Y/n’s fingers. With a slight flick of Y/n’s fingers, Celine’s eyes completely dulled, sending her into an illusion.

“Ну, развлекайся со своей маленькой игрушкой, Гейзенберг.” Y/n said, venom laced in her words. She turned to look at Heisenberg dead in the eyes.

(Translation: Well, have fun with your little toy, Heisenberg.)

Celine’s cries echoed through the room. All the lords were in shock, not knowing how to react, not knowing what to say. With a small exhale from Y/n, she turned on her heel, throwing the doors to the dining hall.

When Y/n finally made it out of the castle, she started coughing. A painful stinging forming inside her chest, it felt as if her lungs were being filled with liquid. Y/n’s coughing slowly became more violent.

Y/n collapsed to her hands and knees, a thick, black substance started pouring from her mouth when she coughed. The ink-like substance dyeing the snow, even melting it in the process.

Y/n’s eyes started to slowly fade back to her normal E/c ones. Her violent coughing slowly dying down. Any breath she took came out as a struggled wheeze.

Y/n fell on her side to roll on her back. She looked up at the stars, her body adjusting to the temperature of the snow and the air around her. Y/n brought the back of her hand to her mouth, slowly wiping off the black liquid.

Y/n closely inspected the inky substance, reminding her of the fungal roots that she was all too familiar with. A faint sigh escaping Y/n’s lips, causing a burning pain to shoot through her chest, “Ah fuck.” She hissed, grasping at the soft fabric on her chest.

A faint sound of horse hooves and a carriage were heard in the distance. They started to get closer and closer, a small chuckle coming from the abnormally large man.

“Ah, Miss Azarola.” The Duke chuckled, slowly bringing his carriage to a stop, just a few feet away from the woman sprawled out in the snow.

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The Duke stopped his carriage at the Azarola Castle. “Miss Azarola, we’ve arrived at your home.” He said with a caring tone.

“Thank you, Duke. How much will it be?” Y/n asked, looking through the small hand bag.

“Don’t worry about it dear, just get some rest when you get inside.” Duke smiled. Y/n’s jaw slightly dropped, shocked that she actually got something for free from him. Duke let out a small chuckle as he drove his carriage away.

Y/n turned around to look at the doors of her castle. Just as she was placing her hand on the cold handle of her door, Y/n heard a small whimper. Turning around to look towards the direction it came from, the woods.

Y/n reluctantly walked closer to the woods, that’s when she noticed the faintly growing red eyes. That’s when a huge Varcolac Alfa jumped out of the darkness and tackled her.

Y/n tried using her power, although it wouldn’t work. Tears brimmed her eyes, she was practically frozen in place, right back to where she was twenty-five years ago.

She stared up at the Alpha, it wasn’t really doing anything, just looking at Y/n. Her body shook, from both the cold and fear. The big creature leaned down and sniffed her neck. Then it slowly backed off, looking like a puppy that just got yelled at.

Slowly sitting up, Y/n sighed, looking at the Alpha, completely dumbfounded with what just happened. Tears slowly rolled down her face as she finally found the ability to breathe again.

Y/n slowly looked down at the hand-like paw of the Alpha. Noticing a metal scrap of mental lodged into the palm of it.

“I umm…I don’t know if you understand me, but I can get that out for you. Just please don’t eat me, it’ll hurt, so just stay calm.” Y/n said, her voice shaky and slightly broken from crying.

The Alpha sniffed in her direction, taking slow strides to Y/n’s side. She held out her hand for the big lycan to smell, giving it a sense of trust.

Y/n started walking back towards the doors of her castle, the Varcolac Alfa trailing being her.

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Y/n was now wrapping up the big lycan’s paw. “Hold still!” Y/n scolded, struggling to wrap the cloth around its injury.

Just as Y/n was finishing up the wrap, the castle doors flew open. The shadow of the floor clearly resembling Heisenberg. The lycan practically jumped in front of her. Growling at the man that controlled it’s kind.

Y/n jumped a little, the growling giving her flashbacks of the sight of her baby brother’s corpse. Shaking her head, trying to get the images out of her mind.

Y/n’s eyes met Karl’s. “Can I help you?” Y/n asked, annoyance evident in her voice.

“Azarola, we need to have a little chat.” Karl said, venom laced his words as he walked closer. The Alpha ready to pounce on him.

Y/n hesitated but brushed her hand along the huge lycan’s spine. “Go outside.” She whispered to the creature.

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“Oh but it’s okay for you to be a two timing asshole? Real nice Heisenberg.” Y/n taunted, crossing her arms to look at the man.

“Y/n, we kissed once! How does that give you any sort of authority over my love life? My god, you’re just like Miranda.” Heisenberg mumbled the last part, but clearly not quiet enough.

“I’m like Miranda? That’s really cute coming from you.” Y/n said, taking a step towards Heisenberg. Y/n was about to continue but a thick, black liquid slowly dripped from her nose.

She touched her fingers below her nostril, pulling her hand away and glancing at the liquid. Y/n quickly glanced up into Karl’s eyes. That familiar pain in her chest came back, the burning sensation even stronger than before.

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While Y/n and Heisenberg were fighting, a small BSAA squad were at the Megamycete, taking shots to it every few minutes.

This was now the second year looking into Y/n Azarola. Finally going to the village, the start of a cruel and twisted rabbit hole.

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“Make it stop.” Y/n struggled to get out. She was currently on the floor with Karl kneeling on her side. She had a death grip on Heisenberg’s hand. Her back slightly arching from pain.

Karl looked down at Y/n, worried, confused, and just lost. She was perfectly fine a few seconds ago, fighting with him, pissing him off, being feisty, just doing the things that drew him in. And now it seemed like she only had a few moments of life left.

“The Megamycete.” Y/n cried out. Her mouth opened as if she was about to say something else. Although, she gave into the exhaustion and slowly closed her eyes.

“Hey hey, you gotta stay awake for me.” Heisenberg said, using his left hand to cup Y/n’s face. He received no response, just silence, he was thankful she was still breathing, but it was clearly struggled.

Heisenberg gently lifted Y/n off the floor. He let out a loud whistle. Thousands of lycans started to rush towards her castle. Only some of them making it through her door.

“Go to the Megamycete, kill anything in your path and bring it back to my factory.” Karl said.

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When you write a whole ass chapter and go to check your translation but forget to press save before going to a different tab on your phone

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The Azarola Girl Masterlist

This is my masterlist for my Resident Evil Village series. It’s a Karl Heisenberg x reader x Chris Redfield .

Chapter 01

Chapter 02

Chapter 03

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The Azarola Girl - Chapter 02

Masterlist

Warnings: Fighting, suggestive content

“I’m a fool to want you.” An angelic voice sang. Heisenberg slowly sat up in the bed, noticing Y/n’s side was empty. He raked his fingers through his hair, combing down his bed head.

“To want a love that can’t be true.” Y/n continued to sing. Karl got out of bed, walking out of Y/n’s bedroom. He slowly made his way towards the kitchen, following the delicious smell of breakfast wafting through the air.

A faint hum from Y/n rang through his ears. The female turned towards Karl, “Took you long enough.” She mumbled. “You can eat, Miranda wants us at the church soon. So make it quick.”

“Good morning to you too.” Karl said. Y/n slightly huffed in response.

“Just shut up and eat your fucking food. I don’t have the time nor the patience to deal with your bullshit.” Y/n snapped. Karl started to smirk, her little outburst of anger amusing him.

“You’re adorable, thinking you can intimidate me.” Karl said, walking over to the island in the kitchen. “You’re just a scared little kitten, hiding from the beast that’ll hunt you down. Hell, it already has.” He taunted, slightly leaning over the island. A devilish smirk tugging at his lips.

“And you’re just a dirty alley dog, craving Miranda’s approval. Is that why your making your little army? Or is it so you can take her down and have freedom?”She snapped back, starting to lean over the island as well.

Karl was a bit taken back from her. “Aww did I hat a nerve, puppy?” Y/n mocked.

Y/n was pulled off guard when Karl smashed his lips into hers. This was a lustful and hungry kiss. Y/n shoved Karl away from her. She slid over the island, stopping before she completely slid off.

Y/n grabbed Karl by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in for another heated kiss. Heisenberg’s hands trailed up her thighs to her hips. Y/n slightly turned her head to the side to deepen the kiss.

Karl pulled away from Y/n a little due to lack of air. His left hand slowly started reaching up Y/n’s shirt. Of course, she slapped his hand away.

“Ah ah ah. We have a meeting to go to. You can wait.” Y/n lightly scolded. She quickly slipped down from the island counter and started walking back to her room. A faint sigh left Heisenberg’s lips.

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“Today is my daughters’ birthday. You’re all invited to my castle. I just ask that you wear something formal.” Alcina said. Mother Miranda was running late, this was very unlike her. Maybe she was seeking out another vessel? Who knew.

“I’d be more than happy to come. Would you like me to go home with you? I could help set up for the small party.” Y/n offered.

“Darling, I have maids, there’s no need for you to dirty yourself.” Alcina said, a small smile on her face. “You can accompany me home, my daughters and I have dearly missed your company at the castle.” She added.

Karl rolled his eyes a little. “Oh, and Heisenberg, please bathe before stepping into my castle. You’re filthy.” Alcina said, looking at the man in disgust.

“I’m filthy? Just look at Moreau!” Heisenberg said, pointing at the mutated man.

“Hey! He can’t help it! That’s what the Cadou did to him!” Y/n defended Moreau.

“Hush now children.” Mother Miranda slightly scolded while walking into the room.

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Sorry for such a short chapter- but I just wanted to say that I’m going to be making a tag list for the next chapters to come. So if you wanna be added to it please tell me

#chris redfield #karl heisenberg #lady demitrescu #mother miranda #resident evil chris x reader #resident evil karl heisenberg #resident evil village #smut #daddy karl heisnberg

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The Azarola Girl - Chapter 01

Masterlist

Warnings: Slight Gore, blood, violence, murder,

“Y/n, sweetheart, take this gun with you, and take your brother with you.” Ivan, Y/n’s father said, shoving the newborn and a shotgun into the young girl’s arms. Lycans were attacking the village that the small family lived in. “You keep running, you hear me? Run as fast as you can.” Y/n’s father almost yelled, fear clear in his eyes. Ivan gave his children one last hug before ushering the six year old and newborn out the back door.

The bitter air outside sent a shiver up the girl’s spine. Y/n started looking around for cloth. Anything just to make a harness to strap her brother to her. A small whine came from her newborn brother.

“I know, Viktor, I know.” Y/n whispered down to the infant in her arms. With a small shaky sigh, Y/n started taking off her sweater, leaving her arms exposed to the cold. The girl made a harness from her sweater and put her brother in it, once she made sure he was secured and supported on her torso, she started her long run.

Y/n made it into forest after running through the backroads of the village. Y/n held her brother closer, the trail she was taking wasn’t getting any easier to run on. Y/n was tackled to the ground by a disgusting lycan, Y/n didn’t react quick enough to shoot the creature. The girl was thrown down onto her back, leaving Viktor exposed.

The frail girl put her hands on the lycan’s shoulders in a weak attempt to push it off. The creature leaned down and sunk its jagged, pointy teeth into the infant. Viktor’s screams echoed through the forest. Y/n thrashed around under the lycan, wailing and screaming.

“Mother Miranda, please save us!” Y/n screamed out. Once the young girl looked down at her little brother, all hope in him being okay completely vanished. Y/n had hoped he would have gotten injured, she had hoped he got a chance at life. But when someone’s chest is ripped open, and it’s hard to recognize that person, there’s not a single chance they can live through that. More hot tears fell down Y/n’s face.

Suddenly, giant fungal roots shot up from the ground. Y/n completely blacked out, terrified for her life.

.............25 years later.............

Y/n sat next to Mother Miranda whilst she talked with the four lords. Lady Dimitrescu glanced at Y/n, wanting to include the soon-to-be lord. Although, when Alcina opened her mouth to speak, Moreau started throwing up. Y/n hurriedly shifted away.

“Oh my fucking god, are you alright?” Y/n asked, concerned yet disgusted. Mother Miranda glanced over at Y/n, clearly disappointed in her use of language.

A black force, with a marbled red throughout, dragged a chair over towards Moreau. Moreau gladly sat down, giving a faint nod to Y/n. When Y/n looked at the rest of the lords, anxiety flooded her senses, seeing all their eyes on her.

“Sorry for my use of language.” Y/n said, barely above a whisper, while looking down at her lap. Heisenberg snickered at the young woman. This caused her to shoot a quick glance at him.

“Miranda, why is this...child...here?” Karl asked, keeping his gaze on Y/n. When he saw the girl stiffen at his question, that only fed into his ego.

Y/n looked Heisenberg up and down, “Child....Do us a favor and look in the mirror, jackass.” Y/n snapped back. Lady Dimitrescu gave her a nod of approval, a smile evident on her face.

“I suggest you start controlling that little temper of yours. Who knows, you may find me useful down the line.” Heisenberg said, amused he got a reaction out of you.

“I highly doubt that you’ll be of any use to me. So, make yourself useful and go choke on a Lycan’s dick.” Y/n slightly raised her voice.

Mother Miranda slammed her hands down on the table. “Enough!” She yelled. “You’ve all known each other for years! And this nonsense never stops, you are lords, now start acting like them.” Miranda added.

“Most of us are.” Heisenberg spoke out, trying to get another rise out of Y/n.

“If you don’t hold your tongue, I will gladly remove it for you.” Alcina warned. Lady Dimitrescu couldn’t stand it when Karl would make his stupid remarks at Y/n.

“Donna, Angie, you two have been awfully quiet. Is everything okay?” Y/n asked, trying to take the awkward tension off the group. Of course, Y/n didn’t get a response. Y/n and Donna never get along anymore. All because of a small incident that happened years ago.

Y/n was playing a little too roughly with one of Donna’s dolls. Y/n, still trying to control her powers at the age of ten, may have accidentally ripped the head off the doll. And still to this day, Y/n being a fully grown adult, over twenty years later, and Donna still holds a grudge against her.

Y/n started to feel a panic attack form. “Well, it was nice talking with you all, I’m going home.” Y/n said, she hurriedly got up from her chair and sped to the door, taking her leave.

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Y/n was sneaking out of the village yet again. She absolutely hated this place, it was so dull and colorless. It reminded her so much of the death of her baby brother. Viktor’s screams would always echo in Y/n’s mind.

Y/n walked along a small path, thinking about what she was going to do tonight. Maybe go to some diner, get some ice cream, she wasn’t entirely sure what she was going to do.

“Sneaking out again, I see.” A familiar voice said.

Y/n cursed under her breath as she turned around, “Tell Miranda about this and I’ll tell her about your fling with the one lady from the village.” She said, rather quickly.

Heisenberg smirked a little, taking a long drag from his cigar. “My lips are sealed.” He said, blowing smoke in Y/n’s face. She just rolled her eyes and turned her heel.

Y/n was about to take a step but she froze, she started hearing Viktor’s screams again. “Something wrong, Azarola?” Heisenberg asked.

“You know what? I’m not feeling the best, I’m not going out tonight.” Y/n said, nervously laughing as the screaming in her head got louder. She turned towards Heisenberg again, slightly stumbling.

“Y/n, where’s Viktor?” The voice of her father rang through her head. Tears pooled Y/n’s eyes. Y/n slowly stared behind Karl, a faint image of her father flashing over his shoulder.

Y/n’s mouth slightly hung open in shock and fear. “The fuck’s wrong with you? You look like you’ve just seen a ghost.” Karl mumbled.

“Make it stop.” Y/n cried, as more voices asked her questions, all while Viktor’s screams grew louder. “Please, make it stop.”

“Stop what?” Karl asked, stomping out his cigar. He took a step closer to the girl. Y/n just shook her head slowly. Karl gently placed his hands on the Y/n’s ears.

That didn’t really help Y/n, but it was a little calming to feel Karl’s warm hands on her skin. She was started to struggle to keep her conciseness during all this.

As Y/n’s eyes rolled back and her eyelids slowly faltered, she lost balance. Thankfully Heisenberg was close to her, immediately catching her as she started falling. “I’ve got you, it’s gonna be okay.” Karl whispered.

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As Karl was going to set down Y/n in her bed, her eyes fluttered open, tears brimming her eyes. For some reason the sight of Y/n like this broke his heart. Heisenberg gently placed Y/n down on her bed. Karl turned away to grab a blanket from the chair behind him.

“Karl,” Y/n’s voice broke from the lump in her throat, “Please stay, I don’t wanna be alone.” She cried, tears running down her face. Karl quickly grabbed the blanket from the chair.

“Calm down, I’m just getting a blanket.” Heisenberg said, a small sigh leaving his mouth. When he turned around and saw Y/n crying, his eyes widened slightly, his dark shades hiding his alarmed eyes. He set the blanket next to Y/n. “Come on, let’s try to sleep.” Karl whispered, taking off his shades. He pulled off his hat and his coat, setting them on the chair behind him.

“Thank you.” Y/n said, barely above a whisper. Karl just gave her a small smile when he turned back to her. He sat down in the bed, transitioning to a comfortable position to lay in, his back turned towards you. Heisenberg didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.

Y/n unfolded the blanket, tossing it up in the air, watching it slowly fall on top them. She laid down, her back against Karl’s.

Karl gently reached back and lightly patted the side of Y/n’s thigh.

“Night.”

“Goodnight, Karl.”

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