#zeno fictive

[zeno-official]

You gnawing on the bars of your enclosure except your enclosure is Leon's arms so you're actually just chewing on him

He likes it.

[zeno-official]

Leon wakes up tied to a chair with a cloth gag in his mouth and an aching head. He feels slightly woozy and hopes it will eventually disappear. He tries to look around and see where he is or who has taken him.

[ @leon-kennedy-offical ]

"You're awake." Zeno is sitting across from Leon smoking. He looks to have been waiting for him to wake up for quite some time. He ashes his cigarette, glaring at him from behind his sunglasses

"You owe me a great deal of money, Mr Kennedy," he growls as he stands up. He crosses the floor walking behind Leon to grab his face to force him to look at him in the eyes. "You're going to find a way to pay me...." He pushes off his chin, Leon's looking the opposite direction.

"What? No quippy remark?" He strides around back in front of Leon, his finger hooking inside of the gag, swiftly pulling it from his prisoner's mouth.

[zeno-official]

Let's shave the fucking dehydrated idiot @leon-kennedy-offical

#pot brownie chronicles

Nooooo his hair is so fucking beautiful. Just wanna rub my hands through it alwaysssss

[zeno-official]

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This place was made into a prison, and it truly is... A pink jail.

The most powerful protective and suppressive spells. Magic doesn't work here. Any creature entering is invisible to others, so much so that it's as if they didn't exist in any of the worlds and timelines, no matter how they jump and interfere.

This is the only place that could hold the Great Witch. And the only place where you can defend yourself from her.

Any witch or magical girl who enters here loses their powers, their weapons burning in a wave of light.

This place is located in a space-time fold in the universe. It's worse than even those prisons that were in the time bubble in the black hole. You can't escape from here on your own, and you can't enter it. You can be taken out by those who are allowed to do so...

The walls are pink here, there are no visible bars; they are not needed here. There are guards here, who can hardly be called guards. These are huge cream-colored bunnies and vanilla bears, accompanying the prisoners softly and unobtrusively, like ghosts. If you fall, they'll catch you in their arms. They hug even when their victims try to fight them. It's hopeless, they drown you in their fluff and warmth.

This is jail, and all he can do here is think and regret his actions. So reads the sign next to the fountain of sorrow in the prison courtyard.

There are other prisoners here, but because of the magic, they are ghosts to each other. Everyone will be alone in this huge pink jail, alone with the furry guards and boredom.

He had a visitor @leon-kennedy-offical . Of course, it was natural that he would come here to interrogate him.

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What.

[zeno-official]

(Throat) >B|

- @albert-wesker7

(Throat) Sender grabs receiver by their throat

Zeno doesn't find himself in situations he cannot handle often. But here he is, Uroboros wrapped around his throat and being held against the wall. He thrashes against his grip, but his feet are off the ground. He cannot find the right leverage to get himself free.

Wesker closes in with a quickness he has only seen from himself. He had been told stories about the feats that Wesker was able to achieve, but seeing them with his own two eyes is beyond impressive. His sunset eyes bore into Zeno's despite his sunglasses. Zeno can't stop his eyes from drifting down to Wesker's lips before darting back up.

Wesker must've noticed his subtle glance with the way a smirk plays on his lips. He leans in close, his lips grazing over Zeno's. He's embarrassed at the whining sound that escapes his throat. Wesker tightens his tendril around Zeno's neck.

Zeno's head is spinning. He knows he shouldn't be enjoying this as much as he does. But it should come as no surprise as his own ego stems from the man in front of him. The tendril tightens even more around his neck. He can feel himself losing consciousness, but still he cannot stop the involuntary groan that escapes him as he finally succumbs to unconsciousness.

[zeno-official]

Leon was in the coffee shop at the agreed upon time. He was always on time. He found a table and sat down.

@leon-kennedy-offical

Zeno meets Leon at the coffee shop, albeit a little late. Fashionably late if you will. He's dressed in a cardigan, white dress shirt underneath, and a pain of black chinos. He's much more casual that he usually is, even opting to not wear the clipped on sunglasses. He sits down at the table across from Leon, crossing one leg over the other.

"Why did you want to have coffee with me?"

[zeno-official]

🧪

Do you want to go to the dinosaur museum with me

@mrladiesman-luis

Yes. I very much fuck with dinosaurs. (is that the correct phrasing? @graceashcroftfbianalyst taught me that??)

[zeno-official]

Please put my tiny husband in a proper enclosure instead of a jar he needs enrichment

Hmmm.. Do you have something I can put him in? Perhaps a gerbil cage?