#nxmberciity

[chrisp30redfield-blog]

@nxmberciity

Chris just exited the shower, and worked on putting the battlesuit back on. It was a tight fit, sometimes causing him to spend a whole minute trying to zip himself all the way up. He would always stop as he reached the P30 device, being careful on the thing. While it was secure tightly in place, and something like a tight outfit and a zipper wouldn’t be capable of even moving it, the wires still moved inside his veins and flesh, causing the process to be a little painful if not done carefully.

He adjusted the wires, the zipper is resting under his chest as he would usually keep it, until he heard the door open, baring his teeth in response to being startled.

[succubusboyfriend]

@nxmberciity replied to your photo:

how dare you

you deserve this for saint pepsi

[thestraydog]

Cont. From here. @nxmberciity

The stay was a rather simple man. He wasn’t thinking about dancing very often - if at all. His fingers were fiddling with each other as he looked at the woman, trying to ask himself if maybe muscle memory would help him out. Was there even something for the muscles to remember? How did she even manage to convince him?

“I’m not picky about music, really.” He furrowed his brows. “Whatever’s more familiar to you.”

[fixyouupgood]

@nxmberciity

Conditions on the island had gone bad faster than Umbrella had anticipated; but the mission remained the same. The Wolfpack had a job to do, and they would either get it done or die trying. With how things had gone since getting to the island, Micheala was almost certain it would be the latter. She had been separated from the rest of her team and could only assume they would make due on their own. The mission was more important than finding them.

It was in one of the many labs that Bertha found her target; a scientist by the name of Masters. Apparently this one was more valuable than the others; she was the only one they were supposed to extract. Bertha stared at the woman, sub-machine gun pointed at the ground, but at the ready should anything interrupt this meeting.

“Dr. Masters? I’m here to get you out.”

[trepidcrow]

symbol meme: ♣ = discovering them crying

Jonathan hears a runny sniffle, light gasping, and a soft murmur behind the door that lead from his on-site bedroom and into the main study area. At first he did not bother to check up the crying “patient” until curiosity caught his attention as to just how quiet it was. The cry was soft and hidden unlike most that clawed at their own skin and eyes stained red with their bawling. Throwing his cloak over himself, he prepared his persona only to see Jean sitting at the table by herself. Only for a split second were his footsteps hurried before he caught himself and slowed his pace again, circling behind her before carefully placing his hand upon her shoulder with a whisper to match her own, “What’s wrong? Don’t tell me that you pricked yourself with a filled syringe of toxin by accident did you?”

[silver-haired-76-blog]

🐬 !!!!

Gills and Tails

He needed--some kind of small...pin.

Jack leans over the rock to the fortified and locked gate that was hidden by some decorative rocks and algae. The tunnel was submerged with water and somehow able to fit the creature. It led out of this stupid place it had to. He just needed something to pick the lock that wasn’t fake coral or driftwood.

He wasn’t the best lock picker, but they had reinforced it to battle his strength. All he knew about picking was from a human book he found when he wasn’t in this place.

His ears twitch at the sound of a bell, huffing out a breath and slipping into the water. If his captors acted a bit better and he wasn’t so content with the open ocean perhaps he’d find this place ‘not bad’ except for the prying eyes. 

Watching doors open he preoccupies himself swimming to the bottom of the tank and picking of little flecks of dirt, his silver and blue tail curling up next to him.  

[chrisp30redfield-blog]

Cont. From here. @nxmberciity

The man calmly looked at her, before peeking down at himself. “That’s how it was with the others. That’s how it’s been before Umbrella. I don’t see the big deal.” With his type of life, he was just too used to it by now.

[succubusboyfriend]

@nxmberciity replied to your photo: “                        STREAM IS CURRENTLY OFFLINE No one really...”:

I WAS JUST ABOUT TO COME WATCH

aAHHH I’M SORRY DUDE

hopefully DD will actually be out by Sunday and I’ll def be able to stream then!!