ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❛ 𝕿𝐀𝐓𝐄 ⋆ 𝕷𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐍 ! ❜ ⠀ ،̲، i don’t feel sad , i don’t feel anything . it’s a filthy world we ( * 𝐋͟𝐈͟𝐕͟𝐄͟ ) ᅠ x.com/i/events/13698…

“ We are fashioned creatures, but half m a d e . “ + Imperial Chief Physician + Stationed aboard the Executor + Paper trail + Distinguished Bisexual + #SWRP // #StarwarsRP + Semi-Selective // Descriptive + 18+ Mature Themes [ ♡ + ↻ ] ⌄⌄⌄

ㅤㅤㅤ . 　 * ✵ 　 　　 ✦ ㅤㅤㅤ · ✦ 　 　　. * 　　　　　　 ㅤ 　. · · ㅤㅤㅤ . · * * · . ㅤ ㅤㅤ ·　　 · ✧ 　　 · x.com/i/events/14687…

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘙𝘰́𝘵𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴. 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 Ψ

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𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭! +𝟷𝟾 ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ アルバート・ウェスカ #ResidentEvil #ResidentEvil4 #ResidentEvil4Remake

ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ꜱ.ᴛ.ᴀ.ʀ.ꜱ.? ɪ'ʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱ.ᴛ.ᴀ.ʀ.ꜱ.! • ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ • ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ • ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛʏ • ᴜ. ꜱ. ᴀʀᴍʏ ᴅᴇʟᴛᴀ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ {#RolePlay} {#ResidentEvil} {#ResidentEvilRP}

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ❝ 𝙝𝙚𝙮, 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙭….𝙄’𝙢 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧? ❞ 〚 ⇊ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 ⇊ 〛 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

ㅤ ㅤ DETECTIVE HALL ; a literate and descriptive portrayal of a fandomless oc, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥. a detective that specializes in working on supernatural cases. written by # paxton. ㅤ

Watching the [ * 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 * ] from afar.

aliens. that’s it. that’s the tweet.

⠀ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀ ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⠀

“—Not here to bother you.” She states, eyes traveling down to his wounded arm. “I can assist you in your healing, if you’d like. I’m not exactly sure what’s in that syringe, but it doesn’t seem like a good option.”

Glancing down at it for a moment~ They’ve never tried coffee before. “…what is it?”

“Hello, *𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧*.”

Glancing down at it for a moment, before gently placing her hand in his own. It’s not warm, however, but deathly cold.

Aza worked quick, reaching over and passing him the forceps without question. “Oh, my… someone or something bit you, it seems?” She winces lightly at the sight, shuddering.

“…coffee…” She repeats before gently taking the cup into her hands, inhaling the scent of the freshly brewed beverage. “It… smells delicious.”

Aza nods at his words, before gently lifting the cup to her lips and taking a sip. She ponders as he beverage swirls within her mouth, nodding and smiling in satisfaction after a moment. “Mm! I like it, it’s delicious! Did you make it?”