#scars-and-apples

[ivorydice]

Okay but, I swear cats can tell when someone has Bad Intentions, so imagine the couerl sitting at Noct's feet during a meeting, refusing to leave and glaring down someone the whole time. Just. Eyeing them. Person turns themselves in after all "I'm not paid enough to deal with a couerl staring into my soul on top of things, she clearly wanted to eat me"

Oh man, that makes me think of those stories you get of cats going after abusive babysitters and stuff. Those good guard kitties.And omg, YES lol, and I think that’d be a rather uncomfortable meeting for everyone (except maybe Noct). Next thing you know, anyone who has bad intentions is maybe second guessing themselves and considering just getting the hell out while they still can.(Also, randomly thinking about that swishing thing cats do with their tails when they’re super annoyed, except with this huge coeurl tail instead, and my god it’s a funny mental image XD)

[nerowasheredanteisaloser]

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“You know what? I’m willing to say that too.” You know, after he threw up a bunch of blood and collapsed onto the floor and all that. “You know, you’re a pretty cool guy, here I am, spewing blood and guts everywhere, about to turn into some horrible abomination, and you haven’t killed me yet. Good on you.”

[axgodxreborn]

@scars-and-apples

Splat.

Wesker was to swiftly shake his hand to remove the blood form his gloves, watching as the guard’s corpse hit the white floor. He was the last one for this ward, and the others shouldn’t be too alarmed just yet, so he had time to find Jake and leave before anyone would even notice he have been visiting and not even bothering to clean up behind him.

Luckily, the place wasn’t all too unfamiliar to Wesker, the man quickly moves from office to office, room to room, cell to cell - his eyes wide and glow, sending aura from behind his shades. This just how livid he was.

Everything was empty, and he began cursing to himself in his mind, eyes rapid and give no break as they scan each corner of each cell until they finally set on a child that was laying there, on some excuse for a bed. Fingers move quickly, the cell door was open and Wesker rushed inside.

“Jake?”

[stellaerubrem]

*Nuzzles* He's only got five minutes before the nunvil processes and he's not drunk anymore, enjoy this blackmail material.

Nuzzle Meme | [x]

“Whoa, hey... what are you do--” He was about to push Jake away when he eyed the glass in the other’s hand. “Did you drink nunvil? How... how are you standing?” He shook his head, “Better yet, how did you manage to keep it down without throwing it back up?”

[missingwesker]

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“There are those individuals of which you shall meet in your life, whom will attempt to make a mockery of you and break your spirit or ruin your reputation. Pay them no mind.”

“Simply gain their darkest secrets and information, then reveal it to their loved ones and watch as the very things they tried to threaten you with, ruin them instead.”

[chrisp30redfield-blog]

Cont. From here. @scars-and-apples

There was a weak groan escaping from the older man, which had to re-adjust himself to the weight on his lower back. The drug, luckily, caused for him to be stronger and capable of handling the weight - it still was slightly uncomfortable. He however didn’t allow himself to stop, continuing to work with the same pace of breaths and went on counting.

“Could you maybe lay down?” He was getting a little too old for this.

[jillybcns]

@scars-and-apples Came into the office

“Wow, Chris wasn’t lying. You really do look like the old captain. Nice to meet you. I’m Jill Valentine.”

[giraffeiisms]

@scars-and-apples liked for a starter

“Would you just stop your bitching and boost me up?”