// ooc: I really miss this (rp) fandom < 3

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// ooc: I really miss this (rp) fandom < 3
Lieutenant Nivans.
// ooc: I really miss this (rp) fandom < 3
Ich erinnere mich auch an dich
Och wie nice! Wir müssen mal wieder miteinander reden! :>
Erinnerst du dich an shalaraan-gethprime?
Natürlich, tu ich das :>
@rpleonscottkennedy
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“// I’m back. Good old (Ex-) Neo-Umbrella Piers~”
Welcome back!!
// Thank you very much x3
Hallo, Michi. Du wirst dich mit Sicherheit nicht mehr an mich erinnern. Wir hatten mal einen deutschen RP. Und das ist schon sehr lange her.
// Verdammt, meine Inbox zeigt auch nichts mehr an, also wen ndu mir deinen Namen sagst, erinnere ich mich wahrscheinlich an dich, weil ich nd so viele deutsche RPs hatte :3
Basic Angst Starters
because sometimes what’s left to the imagination is much more terrifying.
“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” “I just heard something… Something bad…” “Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” “What’s all this blood?!” “Will you tell me what the fuck is going on?” “Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” “You should probably sit down for this.” “Please tell me you forgive me!” “I can’t live without you!” “Oh god, It was a mistake coming here… I’m sure of it.” “What the hell happened to you?!” “Where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for hours!” “You promised you wouldn’t do this anymore!” “I knew not to trust you!” “What’s that in your bag…? Is that–? Tell me it’s not!” “Is this what a dislocated shoulder feels like?!” “How could you do this to me?!” “Wake up! Wake up!!! You’re having a nightmare!” “I feel weird… what was in that drink…?” “I don’t want to leave you, but you’re not really giving me another option.” “Please… you’re scaring me…” “Ssh, I heard something again. How aren’t you hearing it? It was loud… and getting closer.” “Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.” “I came as soon as I could! Did he/she get to you already?” “I don’t know whether I want to do this. I don’t know whether I CAN do this.” “Do you remember anything?” “You have to tell me who did this to you!” “No, no, I’m not alright. I’m definitely not alright.” “What’s your fucking problem?!” “Are you crying?” “You’re freaking me out! Please calm down!” “I’m leaving. And I’m not intending to come back.” “You… are dying?” “Did you drink the whole bottle while tripping? Seriously?” “Do you have a deathwish or something? Jesus!” “Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?” “Stop screaming! Shh, calm down! You have to keep quiet!” “When’s the last time you slept?”.
After 2 Years [Status/Open RP]
Piers had been gone without a trace and unexpectedly with his (more or less) biological son Jason, two organic weapons on their own in a big.. big world. Umbrella didn’t like the fact that one of their best agents was gone. Undetectable. With an important test subject trailing behind him.
His once shiny brown eyes had turned into gray and lifeless eyes and his skin was a lot paler now and dark circles had formed his eyes.
Piers Nivans felt more dead than alive.
Maybe that was the reason why he returned to the city where he once had lived, he had no one left except his son, who was cursed with the same fate as he was.
“C’mere, this is a new start for us, Jason.”
// I’m back. Good old (Ex-) Neo-Umbrella Piers~
Yeah I can feel you, this was my first and most beloved rp blog on tumblr x3 good old memories,
Wow that’s like a really long time, nah still can’t believe it xD
Same, same. Some time ago I considered about deleting this but then I came to my senses. The memories are far too valuable to be just tossed away.
Ikr! o_o
Yeah same dude so much bullshit happened here there’s no way that I could delete this blog and those memories xD yesterday I looked at all my dfrawn pictures damn I forgot about them xD
still need to clean up this blog a little
@captain-forgetful:
// Wow you’re still alive as well? xD Long time no see
I returned from my hiatus about a week or two ago xd Before that I’ve been on and off here.
But yeah, long time no see. What’s up?
I did the same thing .. sometimes, well I wanted to look at all the memories I’ve gathered here~ °^°
I remember the guilt I felt for not staying longer than week. Then I ran into a Leon cosplayer and got all my motivation and muse back and… yeah. That’s how I’m here now.
Can you imagine that we met… uh… three? four? years ago?
Yeah I can feel you, this was my first and most beloved rp blog on tumblr x3 good old memories,
Wow that’s like a really long time, nah still can’t believe it xD
@madeinheavenff7:
Of course I remember you, don’t worry, how have ya been? xD
@captain-forgetful:
// Wow you’re still alive as well? xD Long time no see
I returned from my hiatus about a week or two ago xd Before that I’ve been on and off here.
But yeah, long time no see. What’s up?
I did the same thing .. sometimes, well I wanted to look at all the memories I’ve gathered here~ °^°
@captain-forgetful:
// Wow you’re still alive as well? xD Long time no see
//
Wow look at this. I found the password to this account again xD Is anyone still alive here?
Limp || @ask-albertwesker
An aching pressure spread across his chest, his lungs threatened to burst, no oxygen, only a liquid substance. Sluggish - Piers stretched his arm out - too slow in his opinion - but instead of encountering more water, he felt something hard against his palm. As quickly as the ‘murky’ water allowed him, the young male struck repeatedly against the hard obstacles and hoped whatever it was, it would break under his blows.
'Break.. break..' He murmured quietly and closed his eyes because they started to hurt. Piers wanted to scream, but no sound escaped his mouth, he felt like a turtle that had been turned on its back. Helpless.
The young man responded as expected, sluggish yet alarmed. If not a tad more so than predicted. But this was one of Chris’ men. So, of course he would have a spark in him, wouldn’t he?
The blond watched with mild interest from within the dull light; kept soft to avoid further shock to the subject’s senses. Wouldn’t want him seizing up or anything.
Slowly the power faded from his limbs, his eyes felt heavy and the pain in his lungs subsided. His vision blurred and his punches were becoming weaker. Again and again Piers forced himself to hit the surface one more time, but after a short time the powerlessness gained the upper hand and the former soldier fell into a silent sleep. The claws of powerlessness wrapped itself around his body and pulled him into the depths of his consciousness.
.. so much to one more time, heh?