#Albert Wesker
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bluue-hour · 2 days ago
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RESIDENT EVIL 29TH ANNIVERSARY
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this kinda flopped on Instagram so I'm hoping it will receive more love on Tumblr 🥲🥹
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gothvenus505 · 1 hour ago
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LMAOOOO they are so silly :p
my gf was looking through wesker's wiki page (as you do) and sent me this
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and i lost my shit bc it just seems like they're looking at him like girls look at a weird bug
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setttanen · 2 days ago
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Paint over my old drawing so i can be happy with what i did for once. Also to see improvements (in just drawing the damn face)
Feel free to use btw
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Shades version.
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sharksmoothiez · 1 day ago
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mmmm virus
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speyerboot · 3 days ago
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gothvenus505 · 2 days ago
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what's all dat movement back there sir? LMAOOO he doesn't just have cake, bro has the whole damn bakery (っ´Ι`)っ
Why is there no man arching his back with his butt in the air emoji
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wisecrackingeric-2 · 1 day ago
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(Click for better quality! Reblogs are also really appreciated, Thank you!! :D)
Happy Two-Year Anniversary, RE4R!! <<3
After almost THREE MONTHS of working on this non stop it’s FINALLY done,,, I can’t believe it’s been two years since the game that literally changed my life came out :,)) Happy Birthdaayyy!!
Also, the lyrics in the background are from St. Chroma by Tyler the Creator!! :D
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reality--breaker · 2 days ago
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im so bored so uh willsker
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feng-shui71 · 2 days ago
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everybody knows that i’m a good girl, officer 𐙚
bonus, today’s warm up sketch ^^:
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belataylorr · 2 days ago
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Another Wesker
(I love him)
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socratestheegg · 3 days ago
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Contraversal opinion but I think when Wesker is very overwhelmed (I’m talking like incompetence from everyone, Excella bugging him every five seconds, his experiments not going his way) he goes home to his partner and gets them to lay in bed with him while he cries into their chest. 
(A/N: I have a slight headcannon that Albert is autisic/has autisic traits due to how he was raised, such as he gets overtsimuated a lot, hyperfixations, everything has to be done his way or the highway to hell, doesn't understand social cues, has a comfort person, and just idk... this is just a little whip I made, not the best, I hope its okay :?)
“Dr. Wesker, we can’t find the sample”
“We need to redo the experiments, there was an error.”
“I spilled coffee on my laptop, I need a new one.”
“We haven’t been paid for this week.”
“I need vacation time for tomorrow.”
Albert clenched his teeth, all he wanted was a coffee and now all of Tricell was trying to gain his attention. He clenched his eyes shut rubbing his forehead as he pushed through the crowd of people.
Splash!
Suddenly his white button-up was stained with the dark brown liquid, steam flowing from the material. 
“Dr. Wesker I–”
“Do you know how much this cost?” Wesker hissed.
Silence from everyone, Wesker sighed pushing past everyone, storming to his office, his safe space.
“Albert!” Excella called out, her heels clicking against the tile floor.
Wesker picked up the pace, ignoring her, trying to at least have five minutes to himself. 
“Albert! I have to talk to you!” she yelled out, picking up her pace as well.
Wesker burst through the door of his office and locked it behind him, before quickly drawing the blinds, encasing the office in the dark. 
Albert sighed picking up his desk phone and dialing the house.
“Hello, Wesker residence.” 
The maid.
“Could you please put–”
“Who is this?” the maid cut off 
“Albert Wesker. Your boss.” He snapped. 
“I’m sorry Mr. Wesker I didn’t recognize your voice on the phone–”
“Yes, yes. Now is my wife there?” 
“No, she’s out, she’s gone to–”
Albert hung up and dialed your phone.
“Albert–”
“Dearheart I–”
“Albert, my phone is about to die, can’t talk right now.” you interrupted. “Love you bye!”
The line went dead
Albert rubbed his eyes before slamming the receiver down, shattering it. 
“There you are! Now I needed to talk to you about what I’m going to wear to the gala!” Excella whined holding up two dresses. 
The first one was a red short piece, too tight even for the hanger it was on, it looked like it was something a stripper would wear before tearing off.
The second one looked like someone spray-painted a wedding dress gold.
“How did you get into my office?” Wesker growled. 
“I’m thinking the–”
“I said how did you get into my office?!” Wesker yelled.
Excella rolled her eyes dropping the dresses on the floor. “I have a spare key, god, for the future god of this world you’re not–”
“Don’t finish that sentence.” Wesker snapped unbuttoning his wet shirt. 
Excella smirked watching his display, “Oh? Have you finally realised that—” Wesker threw his shirt aside, exposing his muscular body covered in bite marks, scratches, hickeys, and lipstick marks that were slightly faded.
“What have I realised?” Wesker demanded, grabbing his spare button-up from his desk drawer.
“Nothing.” Excella sighed.
And the crocodile tears started. 
Albert rolled his eyes pushing past her and storming off to his car.
When Albert walked in, he noticed your carefree demeanor, and how you radiated happiness against his awful day. 
“Albert?” you asked gently, “are you okay?” 
No response.
“Albert.” you sighed unbuttoning his shirt, slowly taking it off of him before leading him to the bedroom. You sat him down, taking off his shoes and socks. 
“Do you want a bath or a shower?” you asked.
“... shower.” Albert murmured.
“Do you want to choose dinner?” you asked again. 
He shook his head.
You nodded undoing his belt and pulling off his pants, you guided him to the bathroom letting him do his thing.
When he came out of the bathroom the bedroom was turned into a dimly lit place, his favorite takeaway on the side table. 
And there you were.
Completely naked sitting in bed with the covers pulled off, welcoming him into the bed.
Albert crawled into bed and buried his head in between your breasts, you stroked his hair as he sobbed into your chest, holding you close. 
The purest form of intimacy for him.
“I love you,” he whispered. 
“I love you too.”
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imtheenemy · 2 days ago
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Sign me up for this ride please 👀
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Thrill ride bruh
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cofind · 19 hours ago
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When Wesker mumbles about amber for the hundredth time
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setttanen · 3 days ago
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Birthday Wesker for my dear friend 🧡 Her fave is RE4r Wesker
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phantomfeline97 · 2 days ago
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Also not normal
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I should stop drawing random b*llsh*t and never pick up a pen again
im not normal abt this✋🤚
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