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((xD Happy almost valentines day, friend.))
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jake muse stealing mun's attention tbh i will be over here for the rest of the night, making icons and so forth
#theme is the same#had to create a new background#i like jakes better#it blended nicely#;outofammunition;
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dontcallmeada replied to your post:temptation to create a jake blog is intense
the dramatic icon really makes this post
I’d be all over ur Jake bruh
leon staring off into the distance--
#the icon was the key#i havent used any of my degeneration or damnation icons so this was my chance#but more than likely i will make it later on tonight#there are only two jake rpers that i know of and that is a problem#;outofammunition;#dontcallmeada
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temptation to create a jake blog is intense
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Hey, how friendly is the RE fandom towards OCs? Please like / reblog this if you’re an RE RP blog and willing to interact with them!
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Dancing flames surrounded his being, the booming ring of the previous explosion filled his ears— his body ached, muscles desiring to ease as the blond wrenched his stature upright, making a mental note of his current infliction. A flash of images invaded his mind: the plane, the virus, all of those innocent people… he ғaιled- again. His mere attempt to blockade the civilians from the creature faltered, hell, even the instructions directed by Hunnigan barely saved their own skin.
Speaking of which— where was Helena?
Cyan orbs searched the chaotic area around him, desperate to see those hazel optics staring back at him. Helena! Fear guided his footsteps, t r e m b l i n g fingertips tore apart the remaining debris of the event; bits of shrapnel, rubbish—
Leon?
It was as if his heart skipped a {вєαт}, turning his gaze beyond the chaos stood the silhouette of his ally. Her eyes were easy to read, she was яєℓιєνє∂- just as he was for her safety. Two swift strides brought the two together, an embrace which spoke a thousand words. Dirt coated hands wrapped around her slim form, her tears hidden by burying her expression in his chest.
❝ I thought I lost you there. ❞
Yeah? Well… looks like you’re [stuck] with me a little longer.
A light scoff was offered as a reply, and the agent took a step back- an involuntary grin rendered to his lips. Prior to his premeditated speech, his partner gave a nod sinistral to the landing.
Who’s that?
Blue optics following Agent Harper’s gaze, the trail lead him to spot two figures a few yards away. From the ∂ιѕтαη¢є Leon could easily make out general features. One male, one female. The male had a buzz cut, wore dark attire, and appeared to be wearing suspenders. As for the female, she too claimed a short hairstyle- not ʳᵉᵐºᵗᵉˡʸ close to matching her partners length. Blond locks, azure scarf, large hues—
❝ S H E R R Y ? ❞
The name slipped from perplexed lips as the male recollected their last encounter. She was a child then, but he could recognize her eyes anywhere. An abrupt jog morphed into a decent paced яυη — halting among contact.
❝ It’s good to see you again, but what are you doing н e r e in China? ❞
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Black attire, blond hair, eyes adorned with blood stained optics- its impossible, his death was reported by Redfield, he couldn’t be--- yet here he was; standing before him,ʳᵉⁿᵈᵉʳᵉᵈ expressionless. Leon was baffled, anger boiling underneath his skin. However, the male held his position, failing to make an advancement- or a pitiful {reтreaт}. This man has committed many crimes, he’ll be damned if he allowed such a нσяяєη∂συѕ creature to walk freely without redemption, vengeance for the fallen.
❝Time has refrained from affecting you, Wesker. ❞
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❝ Will you.. quit.. running away from me? ❞
Panted breaths suppressed the seriousness of the inquiry, he had the woman in яє∂ to blame. After their first encounter in years, she holds him at gunpoint, scoffs- then simply runs away? No, he refused to let her go. Not again. Of course his objective was calling for his attention, but this was a once in a lifetime {cнance}.
Last he knew, Ada was dead and gone. His heart ached, his dreams tortured him-- but she was αℓινє and well. All that's required is a stern confrontation about the events of Raccoon City, her betrayal, their relationship. A hand raised to wipe the beads of swear residing atop his forehead, and the blond struggled to hold a proper stance.
❝ Tell me what you're doing here, you're not going anywhere until you do. ❞
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There was no mistaking it, the mere second cyan eyes befell crystal ones, Leon identified the male on the transition as Albert Wesker. The agent was at a loss at to why the acclaimed villain would willing contact him, perhaps he had caught wind of his reunion with Ada. Either way, Leon need enlightenment, answers-- though he doubted the criminal would aid an enemy; if anything, he called to merely tease the other.
How irritating.
❝ Huh, funny that YOU, of all people, called. What the hell do you {ωαηт}? ❞
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Apparently over the years вlυe has rubbed off on his so called friend, however she still can't seem to let go of the color red--- as it remains in her attire as a long scarf. Not that Kennedy minded, red was always her color- the blond couldn't name a single person who wore that shade better. But there was more than her clothes that puzzled him, it was her ρяєѕєη¢є alone.
She was here, in China, during another outbreak. Leon could only have wishful thinking that she wasn't behind the plan or working on some inferior mission. Judging by the unfortunate timing of their ᵉⁿͨºᵘⁿᵗᵉʳ, his suspicions were more than accurate.
❝ Ada.. ❞
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has anybody done this yet
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Have a crappy graphic XD
I just love these two.
I don’t know if it would be in their nature to settle down one day, but they both do deserve happiness, and they obviously adore each other.
I’d love for them to end up together <3
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if you guys would like a random starter, then like this
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as long as you can be H A P P Y me being B R O K E N is only a (small) price to pay.
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Travel to Spain, locate the President’s missing daughter, mark any suspicious activity, and report back to the United States headquarters— surely a simple task when first directed to him by his superior, but to actually be sent off to an unknown area with a mere handgun, first aid kit, binoculars, and his cellular device… it proved to be quite an objective. Of course, Leon didn't have to struggle with the public’s form of transportation until he reached the European airport- but he did have to sit in a foul smelling cab with two men who clearly wished to be off with their own invasive intents than to drive a sole man to the middle of nowhere .
Luckily, the drive passed quicker than premeditated; the brisk air concluded with cнιlled bones as the blond opened the door. A light crunch emitted into the atmosphere as darkened boots rooted into the dirt road. Rendering the two men with both a verbal and financial thanks, the vehicle retreated the direction it previously arrived in, leaving the agent isolated. Cyan hues swiftly scanned the area for any indication of civilization- soon wrenching to a small, unconditioned cabin a few yards away.
Vast strides lured the being closer to the vacancy, his blacktail subconsciously making its way into his grasp- remaining at his side as his left lightly knocked onto the pine frame.
❝ Hello? ❞
One minute. Two. Three.
❝ Anyone home? ❞
S i l e n c e
Deeming the premises as υηαттєη∂є∂, the male allowed himself entrance- twisting the metal door knob and pushing the door open. A low, prolonged creak filled the space, nearly reverberating from the walls; decelerated hands raised as his mental state surrendered to instinct. Sweeping the house for ᵈᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ coincided with discovering a dying fire; ash and embers were all that remained in the pit.
His guard now on high alert, Kennedy continued on, climbing up a flight of stairs and halting adjacent to a room on his left. Blue optics befell onto the hardwood floor, catching sight of a shadow resonating from the opposite side of the door. Forcing himself to wιтннold his breathe, lungs craved oxygen as a lone digit rested onto the trigger.
All fear of demonic creatures, bandits, or ιηƒє¢тє∂ beings ceased to exist upon bombarding into the area, the moment his gaze settled onto the frail figure-- a young girl, his stoic demeanor faltered. Returning his weapon to its holster, the taller blond lifted his hands to his chest in hopes to reassure the other of his ιnnocence.
❝ I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was here. ❞
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if you guys would like a random starter, then like this
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If you don't try to save ºⁿᵉ life -- you'll never save ANY
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