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@ask-wesker
Important.
This blog is on hiatus until further notice. I've had some horrible resident evil burnout, especially with Wesker. I was a Wesker selfshipper when I first made this account, but since then, I've slowly gotten burnt out and not having any interest in him. It's saddening to lose a f/o out of no where, and this blog makes me feel worse. I'm sorry.
I haven't RP'd on tumblr since the 2010s but your Wesker is so good that you make me want to return to it.
OOC
Thank you lovely! I've gotten a slight bit rusty on Wesker behavior since I fell out of Resident evil, but I plan on making a big come back for this account soon!
do you have any rules? @ mun
OOC
Hi! sorry for late reply, haven't been as active since I can't use tumblr on my phone anymore. It crashes my phone :sob:
But my rules are:
No OVERLY sexual (you can flirt and there can be implied sex just no asking for indept RP of it) asks from anyone besides @hellshire-harlot please! She's the only person I'm comfortable with those asks from since her and I are close and she knows my personal boundaries.
I'm fine with most vent asks in my inbox if you need some comfort from Wesker, as im good with comforting, but please no vent asks of you mentioning self harming/harming others as it makes me uncomfortable. I have been in the same boat and I do offer my love and sympathy, however it makes me feel really uncomfortable.
and of course no proshipping/darkshipping or whatever the term for it is on tumblr. I hate pedophiles and I want them dead and gone.
NO NSFW FROM MINORS PLEASE I SWEAR TO GOD I am an adult and if I get an ask from someone in sexual nature and I find out their a minor istg I will crash out I've already had to block 5 people. Again SFW asks from minors are perfectly fine, but PLEASE do not interact with me in a sexual/romantic manor while under the age of 18.
I think thats about it aside from the normal stuff. I might add onto this if I think about it. Thanks for the ask lovely! <3
As Wesker tapped his pen on his desk, he stared out through the little crack in his blinds. He peered at Natalie from afar, watching as she sorted files at her desk. She had decorated it plenty with pictures, stuffed animals, and ribbons. So many ribbons. He glanced around his office, his walls bare, cold. They had such aesthetical differences. She's bubbly, warm. He's heartless, cold.
He wondered constantly why he was so interested in her. She was nothing like him, and nothing like what he thought he liked. He was used to the scientific genius women who held their own. She was different than what he liked. A part of him wonders why she was ever drawn to him.
A dull ache suffocated his heart, in too deep to escape from his thoughts. He knew he shouldn't be toying with someone who isn't cynical or empty like him, and yet...
He can't help but pull her deeper into his grasp.
@hellshire-harlot
Hello! *A young woman who has a blindfold over her eyes waves* kid I'll ask the question *a much older woman with a eerily similar appearance to the younger woman spoke up* ugh you're no fun but fine! *The younger woman backed up* so what is your deal? *The older woman asked*
Wesker turned to face the woman, occasionally glancing at the younger, trying to gauge their emotions. He cleared his throat, hands clasped behind his back.
"I'm not sure what you're referring to." His lips curled on one side, a simple smirk taking over his features.
@ask-wesker
Their emotions are a bit hard to read but the older seemed hesitant about this the younger just seems curious. "I'm trying to identify if you're trustworthy" the older woman clarifies, the younger spoke up "you really going to interrogate everyone we meet drifter?" The older woman shakes her head "no but we can't trust everyone we meet Kyli."
"Depends on what you're wanting from me. Some say I'm worthy. Some would tell you to distance yourself from me as much as you can. Either way, I have no interest in harming you, or your little friend back there." He turns away, fidgeting with his tendrils. They run up and down his arm with sickening squelches.
"we're looking for a man named Albrecht Entrati" the young woman known as Kyli said the drifter turned towards kyli " Kyli we don't need his help with that!" Kyli sighs " we aren't going to find him what're you going to do drifter? Track him through time because that certainly went well last time" the drifter and Kyli notice the squelching noise but don't seem to see the tendrils. Perhaps they're blind?
"I'm sorry to inform you, but I haven't even heard that name before. I wouldn't be of use." He eyes them curiously, looking them up and down. "Trouble seeing, Ladies?"
"for your information we cannot see at all" drifter said "and I told you so kyli." The drifter said the smaller woman grumbled" why is there something you want us to see or something?" The drifter crossed her arms.
"Now now, I didn't mean to offend." He hums, tucking his hands back behind him. "and no. Just...noticed some slight behavior is all." He pushes his sunglasses back up onto his bridge and turns. "Is that all?"
Hello! *A young woman who has a blindfold over her eyes waves* kid I'll ask the question *a much older woman with a eerily similar appearance to the younger woman spoke up* ugh you're no fun but fine! *The younger woman backed up* so what is your deal? *The older woman asked*
Wesker turned to face the woman, occasionally glancing at the younger, trying to gauge their emotions. He cleared his throat, hands clasped behind his back.
"I'm not sure what you're referring to." His lips curled on one side, a simple smirk taking over his features.
@ask-wesker
Their emotions are a bit hard to read but the older seemed hesitant about this the younger just seems curious. "I'm trying to identify if you're trustworthy" the older woman clarifies, the younger spoke up "you really going to interrogate everyone we meet drifter?" The older woman shakes her head "no but we can't trust everyone we meet Kyli."
"Depends on what you're wanting from me. Some say I'm worthy. Some would tell you to distance yourself from me as much as you can. Either way, I have no interest in harming you, or your little friend back there." He turns away, fidgeting with his tendrils. They run up and down his arm with sickening squelches.
"we're looking for a man named Albrecht Entrati" the young woman known as Kyli said the drifter turned towards kyli " Kyli we don't need his help with that!" Kyli sighs " we aren't going to find him what're you going to do drifter? Track him through time because that certainly went well last time" the drifter and Kyli notice the squelching noise but don't seem to see the tendrils. Perhaps they're blind?
"I'm sorry to inform you, but I haven't even heard that name before. I wouldn't be of use." He eyes them curiously, looking them up and down. "Trouble seeing, Ladies?"
Hello! *A young woman who has a blindfold over her eyes waves* kid I'll ask the question *a much older woman with a eerily similar appearance to the younger woman spoke up* ugh you're no fun but fine! *The younger woman backed up* so what is your deal? *The older woman asked*
Wesker turned to face the woman, occasionally glancing at the younger, trying to gauge their emotions. He cleared his throat, hands clasped behind his back.
"I'm not sure what you're referring to." His lips curled on one side, a simple smirk taking over his features.
@ask-wesker
Their emotions are a bit hard to read but the older seemed hesitant about this the younger just seems curious. "I'm trying to identify if you're trustworthy" the older woman clarifies, the younger spoke up "you really going to interrogate everyone we meet drifter?" The older woman shakes her head "no but we can't trust everyone we meet Kyli."
"Depends on what you're wanting from me. Some say I'm worthy. Some would tell you to distance yourself from me as much as you can. Either way, I have no interest in harming you, or your little friend back there." He turns away, fidgeting with his tendrils. They run up and down his arm with sickening squelches.
Hello! *A young woman who has a blindfold over her eyes waves* kid I'll ask the question *a much older woman with a eerily similar appearance to the younger woman spoke up* ugh you're no fun but fine! *The younger woman backed up* so what is your deal? *The older woman asked*
Wesker turned to face the woman, occasionally glancing at the younger, trying to gauge their emotions. He cleared his throat, hands clasped behind his back.
"I'm not sure what you're referring to." His lips curled on one side, a simple smirk taking over his features.
You must travel to Silent Hill!
"I have taken a trip there once. Met that one creature with a metal pyramid on his head. Tried to have a conversation with him, but all he did was growl. So uncivilized."
What do you think of the remake version of you in RE4, sir?
"I...suppose I should be flattered. They got my face right, as well as my body...but that voice is not mine. It's not bad, but it's not mine. It will do, however."
Some more Wesker to cure the soul.
@ask-wesker “Love. Get down from there right now.”
"No."
“I’ve heard so much about you, yet I don’t exactly know who you are.”
"And I have no clue who you are."
Witch monsters actually taset good?
"Do...do you think I just go around tasting monsters?"
tendon: hey-
*all of his teeth fall out onto the floor*
*new ones quickly take their place*
tendon:
albert:
tendon: hello
Wesker looks horrified as he looks at the floor and back up at Tendon.
"C...clean up your teeth."
“Hello, again.”
"What a pleasure it is, indeed..." He clears his throat, feeling slightly on edge seeing his old STARS member.
Jill smirks, noticing this odd behavior.
“Am I making you nervous?”
"No. Just simply don't enjoy your company much. Especially in my office." He slides some papers into a file and stores it away, before sitting up in his chair. "What do you need?"
“Hmph.”
She huffs, lightly tapping her foot against the ground for a moment.
“What I need is you dead.”
"Sorry, not possible here." He leans back in his chair, relaxing.
a humph of irritation left jill's lips, crossing both arms over her chest as he sat back.
"you royally piss me off. how can you just sit there?"
"And what, pray tell, can I do, Valentine? I can't just go against the rules of this land. You're stuck with me being alive."
"if i could just wrap my hands around your throat and-"
she stopped mid-sentence and huffed, taking a step back.
"never mind. forget it. just... one thing..."
"What?" He looks at her, pulling his glasses off.
“Hello, again.”
"What a pleasure it is, indeed..." He clears his throat, feeling slightly on edge seeing his old STARS member.
Jill smirks, noticing this odd behavior.
“Am I making you nervous?”
"No. Just simply don't enjoy your company much. Especially in my office." He slides some papers into a file and stores it away, before sitting up in his chair. "What do you need?"
“Hmph.”
She huffs, lightly tapping her foot against the ground for a moment.
“What I need is you dead.”
"Sorry, not possible here." He leans back in his chair, relaxing.
a humph of irritation left jill's lips, crossing both arms over her chest as he sat back.
"you royally piss me off. how can you just sit there?"
"And what, pray tell, can I do, Valentine? I can't just go against the rules of this land. You're stuck with me being alive."
“Hello, again.”
"What a pleasure it is, indeed..." He clears his throat, feeling slightly on edge seeing his old STARS member.
Jill smirks, noticing this odd behavior.
“Am I making you nervous?”
"No. Just simply don't enjoy your company much. Especially in my office." He slides some papers into a file and stores it away, before sitting up in his chair. "What do you need?"
“Hmph.”
She huffs, lightly tapping her foot against the ground for a moment.
“What I need is you dead.”
"Sorry, not possible here." He leans back in his chair, relaxing.
