#tyrantfought

[miseryfought]

@tyrantfought​  :   “what are we going to do now?”

“ WE FIND OUR WAY OUT. ”  despite the confidence within her words, beneath rests an ocean of fear, it's waves threatening to consume her whole. deep breaths, in and out. just like HE had had taught her. survival. they could manage this.  “ we'll make it out of here , both of us. ”  blue hues up turn , now upon leon. her words, more to convince herself than him it seems. finally , she stands from crouched position. muscles protesting in agony.  “ We've come this far, so no giving up now. ” upon features, does she allow hint of smile to appear now. 

with only that MOMENTARY lapse of faith , does she recover. steady finger, held to trigger as she begins to lead forward down hall that greets with smell of rot and mildew. 

[virusfought]

★〢  RESIDENT  EVIL  2  PROMPTS . @tyrantfought​  asked    :     “ you left me no choice. ”

❝    you’re  welcome.    ❞    there’s  a  note  of  something  INSUFFERABLE  in  that  lopsided  grin  the  eldest  redfield  wields  at  his  reluctant  partner.    leon  made  it  clear  he  viewed  the  presence  of  chris  and  his  team  as  an  inconvenience  at  best    ―    a  hiccup  in  his  best  laid  plan.    chris,    on  the  other  hand,    sees  it  as  an  opportunity.

they're  BETTER  TOGETHER    ;    a  united  front.    leon  was  going  after  the  arms  dealer  anyways,    chris  only  accelerated  his  timetable.

that  doesn’t  make  him  any  less  relieved  when  when  the  sound  of  gunshots  heralds  a  backup  chris  didn’t  think  was  coming.    he  was  outnumbered  by  hostile  bioweapons,    but  now,    with  leon,    they  stand  a  fighting  chance  at  making  it  to  their  target  in  one  piece.     ❝    you  said  yourself  you  were  waiting  for  an  opening.    doesn’t  get  much  more  open  than  my  squad  blasting  a  hole  in  his  FRONT  GATE.    ❞

[phantomarchive]

Random asks are love incarnate | @tyrantfought​

“  well, if it isn’t the feeling i was trying to avoid.  ” - claire 

Claire’s barely in the room when she hears Leon’s voice, drawing her attention away from the stack of files in her hands and instead towards him. Her lips immediately draw into a smile, laughter on her tongue. He knows how to make her laugh with even the simplest comments, and it takes a moment for her to look mock offended. “Am I really so awful?” she asks, setting the files down on the nearest desk and crossing her arms over her chest.

It’s far too often that they don’t get to see each other, relegated to texts between jobs or sending some favor or request the other’s way when needing something urgently, knowing the other will respond. In person, though, she can see his face, the lines that have formed since the last time they saw each other, the exhaustion written clear in his shoulders and neck and how his smile doesn’t find him as easily anymore. Her tone and face soften as she continues. “You doin’ alright?”