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[ofrequiem]

[ TXT ] : do fish know theyre wet

a few minutes later ...

[ TXT ] : can you bring me mcdonalds

✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝕯IAL TONE ... / @bi0kill

            GRACE  HAS  SLEPT  THROUGH  the  first  text,  but  the  second  one  woke  her  up.  The  buzzing  of  her  phone  a  familiar  sound  next  to  her  pillow  as  she  groggily  opened  her  eyes,  tangled  in  her  sheets.  When  she  read  them  -  she  had  to  pause,  furrow  her  brows  and  read  them  again.  These  were  not  exactly  the  kinds  of  texts  she  had  expected  from  her  colleague  at  the  RPD.  But,  then  again,  most  of  their  back  and  forth  was  jokes  and  dumb  memes,  given  they  were  the  youngest  ones  at  their  job. 

It  was  a  good  question…  Did  fish  know  they  were  wet?

She  shook  her  head,  figuring  that  wasn't  really  all  that  important  -  it  seemed  someone  needed  food,  asap.  And  only  a  greasy,  hardy  meal  from  the  giant  yellow  arches  would  suffice.  How  drunk  was  he? 

[  txt  :  leon  s.  kennedy.  ]  You  are  a  menace  to  society,  Kennedy. [  txt  :  leon  s.  kennedy.  ]  AKA,  my  sleep  schedule. [  txt  :  leon  s.  kennedy.  ]  I'm  on  my  way.  What  do  you  want  from  there?  [  txt  :  leon  s.  kennedy.  ]  … [  txt  :  leon  s.  kennedy.  ]  We  can  discuss  if  fish  know  they're  wet  when  I  get  to  your  place.  I'm  curious  as  to  your  thoughts!

AKA  she  wanted  to  hear  what  he  thought  so  she  could  decide  if  it  made  sense,  or  if  she  had  to  make  fun  of  him  later,  when  he  was  sober.

[f1naltestament]

“ were you the one to leave that sign for me in the RPD? ‘cause i think you need to go back to school. ‘less you meant to sound like a high schooler crushin’ on me. “ / leon judging the ‘leon we come’ sign that was left behind for him :3

"What?" Zeno crained his neck. As he searched his memories. All he remembered was leaving the welcome sign on the table and a note that said he couldn't save anyone. Unless the L in welcome was missing. Which made the man's cheeks go red ever so slightly as he smacked his forehead and slowly ran his hand down his face.

"Quite mature of you Mr.Kennedy." He grumbles as he pinches his nose. Zeno found the man handsome of course but that was just his mind playing with him." Don't kid yourself." He hissed slightly as he pauses. His eyes behind his sunglasses narrowed further as his brows furrowed deeply. He didn't know what was worse. Leon toying with him or the fact leon was in his way.

He flicks his shoulder as he grabs his jacket that hung off his shoulders loosely and threw it to the side." I grow weary of your senseless bullshit. What do you say? Care to dance?" He cracks his knuckles with a sharp 'pop'. God he wasn't sure if he hated Leon more than Gideon but he knows one is dead. The other is yet to be.

[armaduraplagas]

@bi0kill: “ y’know, you could stand to be less of a dick sometimes. “

Less of a dick he says? Krauser was trying to impart a lesson in that thick skull of Leon's. One he seemed to be having a difficult time adjusting to. This was the goddamn military, not the police academy. He'd read the reports about the kid, thinking to himself only that there was still so much work left to be done until he molded him into a proper killing machine.

"You expect me to coddle you instead Rookie? That soft shit is what will get you killed out there. I let you do whatever you damn well please and you might just be dead before basic training is even over. Get. Back. Up."

He'd had Leon pinned for a while now, keeping the bulk of his body pressed against his ribs to compress his lungs while the rest of his limbs served to expertly keep the younger main restrained and vulnerable.

Freeing up one hand to trace his blade along the exposed skin of Leon's belly left open by the way his shirt had ridden up in the tussle, Krauser lets the sharp edge graze enough so a thin line of blood began to ooze just below his belly button.

One wrong move, and he could easily disembowel him in an instant. Wouldn't want to move carelessly now, would we?

"Come on pretty boy, beg like I know you want to. Only thing that's going to get you out of this is two little words: Pretty. Please."

[harperhydra]

❝ i know you're staring at it. you can't have it. ❞ he moves requiem away from her sight and closer to his side while he finishes cleaning the rest of it. he knows full well that she wants to fire it. ( a lil thing since it's been a while <3 )

"Oh come on, I'll be gentle with 'er!" She's full on pouting, leaning back in the chair she was sitting in and folding her arms, crossing one leg over the other at the knee.

"Acting like I don't have a magnum of my own to care for. Lightning hawk aint nearly as fancy as this, though." She laughs, giving an exaggerated sigh. She understood though, truly, he treated this thing about the same as she did with her Hydra. Picky about who uses it and just as meticulous about its care.

"Please? You can't let me have just one shot? I'll replace the ammo, I don't care how much it costs."

[bioheirs]

“ you lose a clone? i think they’re selling off-brand versions of you on ebay. “

a   brow   raises   as     he looks at the man before him,     leon  kennedy,     a never ending pain in all of their     collective     asses.     lips pull tight,     fingers     twitching     by his sides,     threatening to curl into a fist and yet,     he does     nothing     ⸻     instead brushing the man off.     ❛     off-brand  versions  of  me  on  ebay     ?     nonsense.     stop  talking  out  of  your  ass  to  get  a     rise     out  of  me.     there  are  no  clones  of  me,     and  certainly     not     any  i  would  lose  track  of.     ❜ / @bi0kill.

[jt4lis]

@bi0kill ﹕ ❛ oh come on, the second we got to know each other, the due date were already set on us. we were never meant to last forever. our relationship had a deadline, and now we’re at it ; so, what you gonna do ? ❜

he   isn't   sure   what   else   he   expected,   it's not like he and leon would be buddies forever.   they'd originally met when leon was tasked in helping make sure one of the   hextech  presentations   was safe,   of the first few.   however,   he thought their friendship was solid     -     apparently not   solid   enough as leon gives him a speech about there being a   deadline   and how they were at it.   brows furrow and he lets out a sigh,   hand running through his hair and messing it up unintentionally.   ❛   what  do  you   want   me  to  do   ?   beg   you  to  stay   ?   ❜   eyes flick to look at the other,   brows pinched and a subtle   frown   on his lips.   ❛   either  you  walk  away,   or  we  can  still  be   …   whatever   we  are.   i'm  not  going  to  stop  you.   ❜

[erobret]

@bi0kill asked : [ TRAINING ]:     during a sparring match, sender ends up pinning the receiver against the wall. for ashley!

SHE'D BEEN STRUGGLING TO KEEP UP WITH HIM . so often did she fumble and dodge just barely out of his way . there was no way she'd be able to get as good as him ! nowhere close to it ! kinda unfair if you asked her .

she had stumbled , tripping over her own two feet and he'd gotten her . for a moment , the wind was knocked out of her --- but she managed to catch her breath within just a moment . ❝ damn , leon ! what happened to being gentle ---- ❞ words were cut off as eyes met . he was so close ! god ! why was her heart racing ? lips parted but no words came out . she could feel her cheeks start to heat up . stupid stupid stupid ! why are you like this ?

[manufactoredxbyxdesign]

💗 be nice okay?

" . . . . Stranger."