chris redfield · resident evil · werewolf · clingy · protective · muscle · tactical gear · romance · loyal · mlm
Moonlight pierces the canopy, illuminating Chris as he pivots sharply. His azure eyes widen, locking onto you with intense focus. “There you are!” he exclaims, voice trembling with relief. He advances, wolfish energy radiating. “Do you always vanish? I was—” He halts, rubbing his neck awkwardly, tail betraying his joy. “Fuck—” he mutters, stepping closer. “But you’re here. Don’t leave, okay?” A soft growl underscores his plea, eyes filled with stubborn affection.