#blitzkriegers

[gviral]

i know you're prob expecting wesker or annette but. lisa trevor, my beloved, my innocent daughter who did nothing wrong. how did will treat her? how did he view her? seeing what umbrella did to this young girl, did he internalise that situation and worry if he ever left umbrella that they would do the same to his daughter?

oh believe me, i am very happy to discuss his thoughts on miss lisa trevor 👁️

william was introduced to her initially in july of 1978, the day he and albert first arrived at the arklay laboratory. will's never been an empathetic man- he feels a very strong sense of disconnect from other people, and struggles as a result to form lasting connections as well as be sympathetic towards the plight of others. but lisa? she horrified him. william was revolted by the sight of her, nearly dropping his clipboard until albert ordered him to get a hold of himself. he always had an inkling that umbrella leaned more towards the unethical, but to see it confirmed like this... it was shocking, to say the least. but it was easy to compartmentalize, because lisa wasn't a person anymore (at least not to him). she was just... a thing. a mindless beast, or so she had been described by dr. marcus.

and so, it was easy for william to grow numb to it. the bangs, the wails, the rattling of chains. so long as it's not him in her place, right? so long as her sacrifice can help forward his research and push him towards fame & glory. there is a part of him that holds some sick form of admiration for lisa. she is the one who ultimately led him to the discovery of G.

and yes- as time wore on, william did begin to fear that if he crossed umbrella in any way, they wouldn't just go after him. they'd go after his family, and they would become umbrella's next little pet project. the rest of their days spent begging for a death that would never come. he's had nightmares about it before. lisa's face is one of many that haunts him at night.

* @blitzkriegers / relationship queries

[sp1ed]

@blitzkriegers inquired : ✘ any unpopular opinions about your muse? inbox prompt : the mun's interpretation questionnaire. prompt status : accepting !

✘ any unpopular opinions about your muse?

i'm not sure if it's unpopular but i definitely do not subscribe to the idea that ada is just a heartless mercenary / spy. i definitely think she has her moments where she's fairly apathetic , especially when it comes to her job , but i don't think that means that certain situations / events don't effect her at all even if she seems to not care in the moment.

[n1ghtwarden]

why are you purple

why the fuck are you a horse girl at the ripe old age of 83

[ofpriestess]

❛ people pay you less attention to you when you don’t leave a trail of bodies in your wake. ❜ -- @blitzkriegers

if it hadn't been for the plan brewing under the surface, of everything that she has worked so hard to put together, everyone would have already been dead under her wake. no, it wasn't wise. it wasn't wise to destroy the very beings that have put all the pieces of the puzzle into place, let alone to prove a point in stature. & she looks upon her claimed own -- the odd four that survived experimentation, that became powerful, while still being FAILURES of a vessel. SOON, BELOVED EVA. SOON YOU WILL BE HOME !

these visits were often, expected, with a tendency to take in what the lords have been accomplishing in the privacy of their designated destinations. leering. learning. FITTING EVEN MORE PIECES TO THE PUZZLE. VALUED in statement of claimed son, miranda's found herself still. like a tornado, the quiet before the destruction, the silence before the danger. you don't know if she will strike & that was possibly the one thing that made her an unpredictable danger.

she hums at that. brief. thoughtful. HUMORING. she returns to walking -- finding herself drifting to some of his work, a single finger that brushes against the scraps of metal, assuming they were still to be used. & she's swift to turn, facing heisenberg, smile placing on her face. practiced. A FACADE TO THE TERRORS SHE COULD COMMIT.

❛ duly noted, ❜ the way she says it is uncertain -- somewhere between seriousness & tease, & it's hard to tell which she truly means. ❛ the village is still loyal. attention or not, LOYALTY is a valuable thing, ❜ a pause, ❛ they give loyalty, they are given help. they pray to a god for what they need, & they receive. it isn't about attention, no,  ❜ wings flutter, shifting against her in the cloaked form she enjoyed. everything was planned, after all.

❛ humor me. what have you of your latest work? do you have any news to give?  ❜

[gviral]

one last one i just had come to mind: was will aware that alfred trained HUNK? if so, did part of him think alfred had anything to do with the collection of g / his assasination because of how will treated alexia? how does he feel about alfred ( and especially alfred being given command of an island unsupervised )?

william, admittedly, does not know much about H.U.N.K. however, there is not a SINGLE doubt in my mind that he absolutely would have believed alfred had something to do with his assassination / the retrieval of G because he is... insane.

i'm pretty sure william and alexia never met one another (it's a bit vague in canon... i don't THINK there was any mention of the two of them ever meeting? just that william was Big Mad about a 10 year old being employed by umbrella LOL), but regardless- his hatred of alexia absolutely extends to alfred as well. granted, alfred never held much of a candle to either of them and didn't threaten ("""threaten""") william's intelligence / position like alexia did, it was mostly just on the basis that he was alexia's brother. and also annoying. william just straight up thinks alfred is annoying.

irt to the rockfort island, i'd say he's annoyed- but not surprised! the ashfords are umbrella royalty. figures he'd get some extra special treatment (as if william didn't come from a highly privileged background himself).

* @blitzkriegers / relationship queries

[sp1ed]

@blitzkriegers inquired : “ my goodness, you’re not nearly as stupid as you look! ” hi hello this freak is here to ruin your day inbox prompt : shadow & bone inspired prompt. prompt status : accepting !

𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙂  𝙏𝙊  𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎  𝘿𝘼𝙈𝙉𝙀𝘿  𝙑𝙄𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙀    was  becoming  far  more  of  a  hassle  than  ada  would've  preferred  ,  and  since  being  here  the  chaos  had  not  ceased .  she  had  expected  some  level  of  unrest  ,  she  never  seemed  to  get  a  job  with  peaceful  locals .  even  now  ,  she  felt  ever  inch  of  her  body  tensed  for  the  next  wave  of  horrors  to  unleash  itself  ,  though  ,  in  the  present  her  attention  is  zeroed  in  on  the  man  before  her .  she'd  been  trying  to  follow  any  leads  towards  her  contact  within  the  area  ,  a  search  that'd  led  her  here  ,  seemingly  to  him .  ada  is  aware  there  was  a  chance  that  he'd  been  who  she'd  been  looking  for  ,  still  she  remains  reluctant  to  show  her  cards  ,  not  yet  at  least .

❛  oh ?  ❜  she  questions  from  behind  the  mask  firmly  planted  on  her  face  ,  crossbow  heavy  in  her  hands .  there  is  hardly  a  reason  to  trust  the  man  in  front  of  her  ,  though  she  does  note  that  he  doesn't  attack  outright  ,  a  positive  if  she  thought  about  it  enough . ❛  i  suppose  i'll  take  the  compliment if that is what you were going for . ❜

[alphateamsfinest]

so, how come when you kill a bunch of people under the control of some blonde megalomaniac it's fine and you're a hero but when i do it it's oh he's evil! women can get away with anything, huh?

While his words don't shock her, they do sting momentarily. She's not sure what part of it she dislikes more, the implication that she is lesser, that her crimes have just magically been forgiven, or the sprinkle of misogyny.

Jill knows he's expecting some reaction, probably because she's a woman expecting something over the top. But instead, there's the slow blink, the momentary silence asking him if he's done with his petty temper tantrum for the moment.

All of her adult life was given to being some hero, someone who tried to do right, a mantle thrust onto them that was ill-fitting but she did her damnedest to fill those shoes. But most of those things were wiped out by those three years of hell, those three years of being powerless, of fighting tooth and nail for any ounce of control over her own body, her own mind.

"Ever think it's because you were shitty before all of your killings? That you have no grace to fall back on? I'd bet on it being a combination of your attitude and your appearance that's selling most of the 'he's evil' for you."

[moldsaved]

---   the   iron   steed   (  @blitzkriegers )   “ oh!   my   word,   look   at   you!   little   rosemary,   all   grown   up.   „ (   unprompted   ,   accepting   )

winter   eyes   ,   a   nest   of   straw   atop her head ,   a   stone   jacket   with   muddy   teardrops   ---   scars   from   another   life   .   head   thumps   ---   memories  strangling   her   brain   ;   an   explosion   ---   a   fall   ,   a   fracture   ;   a   deal   .      “      ...     „ rosemary recalls   the   story   that   her   mother   have   woven   so   many   times   ---   a   tapestry   of   magic   and monsters .

 “ the iron steed... „

the   steed   was   imposing   ---   a   hulking   beast     ,   one   which   there   stories   had   not   quite   prepared   her   for   ---   no   matter   how   often   she   read   the   familiar   thick   pages   over   and   over   and   over   again   ---   the   reality   was   jarring   ---   what   was   reality   ?   her   boots   have   tred   in   her   father's   footsteps   ---   atop   hills   ,   snow   peaks   ,   bridges   and   through   rivers   ---   suffering   from   drought   ,   with   viscera   clinging   to   fragile   reeds   .   this   place   was   a   reminder   of   what   happened   once   the   story   was   over   ---   the   world   ceased   to   be   ,   rotted   and   disused   ,  forgotten   by   all   but   rosemary   .   she   was   not   convinced   by   her   father's   death   ---   a   noble   sacrifice   such   as   his   was   surely   the   catalyst   for   his   ascension   into   a   higher   purpose   ---   a   guardian   at   the   gates   of   hell   ,   and   this   village   was   certainly   a   site   of   damnation   .   she   craves   answers   ---   one   which   only   a   lord   of   shadow   can   give   .   he   knows   ,   he   knows   ---   he   knows   ! he   sees   her   ---   grown   up   ,   as   he   puts   it   .   he   has   answers   .   

 “ where   is   ethan   winters? „

lip   curls   into   a   determined   pout   ---   expression   steady   ,   voice   gravelly   .   the   seed   of   a   man   who   did   not   give   up   ---   never   ,   ever   .

[unprocione]

💜 + blitzkriegers gossip over my #1 bitch on the dash pls, he deserves it c:

Oh, he absolutely does. Ty deserves it 100%. I'm delighted that I messaged & met him in the first place, every time I hear from him, and that's not like, being overboard with it at all, it is a genuine feeling that I get everytime I see the notification on my phone that Ty's messaged me, or has posted on tumblr, then I open the notification, and 60% of the time it's Karl's dick, but that's just an added benefit, metal husband cock roulette.

I think Ty is one of the most down-to-earth people i've met on tumblr besides yourself, CJ! It's very refreshing to write with someone who's entire mindset about roleplay is so purely for the enjoyment of writing instead of playing the numbers & popularity game, or perfectionism that ultimately suffocates the joy of writing. He's had an extremely good influence on me and my own mindset just generally in the way I go about enjoying things not only on tumblr but everywhere now, the way I look at the details in games I play, movies I watch, any content I consume, it's like somebody reached in and individually pulled back a layer and said, hey, experience this for the first time all over again, as a little treat.

Ty also runs an extremely underrated blog for Karl, without a doubt, crown spot, my favorite blog i've followed since I started roleplaying on tumblr in 2018. He doesn't get enough attention for a fourth of the work that he puts into his blog, and it's really not fair at all, I genuinely wish that anyone who's reading this goes and drops a follow and reads his headcanons and looks at the material he's put together because it's so incredibly well put together and, you know the saying, love in every stitch, it absolutely shows on his blog.

[sacrificialmaiid]

i know the big bitch plays with her food, but this is a little ridiculous, don't you think? and she has the gall to say i'm childish! like i'm the one playing house with a bunch of overgrown mosquitoes and her little slave girls - servant girls, whatever - or - do you think she actually cares? that if you do a good job you'll get to be the prettiest lamb in the abattoir?

This man had seen something that he was not supposed to see -- something that no-one is supposed to see, not ever. A secret so agonisingly close to her heart that it's kept safe behind the thick, velvet curtains of a four-poster bed and clamped within old iron manacles. There is no denying this, there is no backing out of it -- he's seen it, and Milena cannot make him unsee it. All she can possibly do is try to pick up the pieces where they have shattered right there at her feet. Their 'pretend' and their 'reality' are never supposed to overlap like this.

The slave's maid's hands hold a tremor as she places down the crockery in front of him ( not their finest -- her mistress had been quite clear about that. ) She feels sick and above all foolish as he voices the very things that her own conscience has been screaming at her for so many years now.

Her apron is made of french lace and the heels on her shoes are higher than the other staff and the pearl-and-diamond bracelet around her wrist replacing her old brass identity tag marking girls like cattle all serve to make her feel humiliated in front of him.

"May I light your cigar for you, Lord Heisenberg?" Her eyes are glossy with tears that she refuses to shed and her smile trembles as she tries to - politely and professionally - ignore him.

[gviral]

alternatively: was sherry's birth accidental or planned? if planned, was it a result of him and annette being like "well we got married we're supposed to have a child next" and following that expectation, or was it a genuine desire to start a family ( and if so, was it so will could leave a "legacy", as something probably drilled into him by everyone he worked with, and had he been hoping for a son? )

sherry was very much a planned pregnancy. i don't see either of the birkins as being careless enough to have a child neither of them planned for, especially in their line of work.

william's motivations are a mix of both, really. he loves annette, but their relationship was very rushed. william felt a lot of pressure to move things along quickly- be as successful as possible as soon as possible, such was his nature due to being brought up in such a ruthlessly competitive working environment. and naturally, the next step in their marriage would be to have a child. fits nicely into his list of accomplishments, doesn't it? child prodigy, husband, father, creator of G-virus (listed in order of importance). but william was also naïve. he had that dream of a white picket fence, living it up in a big house with his wife and kid, and reveling in ultimate success. he believed his research would change the world, thus he would achieve a nice, cushy life for himself & his family.

sherry was the light of his life. william would cite the first years of her childhood as the happiest he's ever been. he definitely was concerned with leaving behind some sort of "legacy," and this did factor in to his decision to become a father, but that legacy lay more with G than with his own daughter (as for sherry's gender, he spent some time pondering but ultimately didn't care whether or not she was a boy or a girl).

at the end of the day, though william did love & care for his daughter, it's important to realize that he simply was not prepared to have a child. both in part due to his lack of understanding of a child's needs, and also because even if he tried to be more present for her- umbrella simply wouldn't have let him. his work for them was all that mattered, not trivial matters such as family. it was at some point in the 90's that william even began to regret having sherry. not because he didn't love her or because he didn't want to care for her, but simply because he felt guilty for bringing her into the whole mess with umbrella. she was their property just as much as he was, and it circles back to that fear of sherry ending up as one of their new "projects." he regretted bringing her into a world where that was even a possibility, where her father was hardly present in her life, too preoccupied his work. his favorite child. he did, in some capacity, come to understand that he was not a good father. william simply believed that the sooner he completed G, the sooner he could escape from umbrella's clutches, it would give him the opportunity to make up for that time he never afforded to sherry.

this, unfortunately, never came to fruition. in his last moments william was overcome with many different emotions- the most prominent being regret, shame, and guilt. because he failed sherry, and he knows it.

* @blitzkriegers / relationship queries

[rescuefield-a]

@blitzkriegers asked : don’t come crying to me if you end up dead.

the warning is fair and claire knows she should listen to it, after all this is the enemy's territory and he's being so nice to point out she might not make it out alive from this journey. so she has two choices, declare defeat and come back home - an innocent child will just disappear and be erased from history even though claire knows very well she was alive, or go ahead and risk it all even if it means saving one life.

lips part to let out a snark remark toward the screen, just for it to turn black when communication is interrupted. "you... are a son of a gun, sir." gets mumbled before a sigh of frustration leaves her lips, eyes setting on the path ahead with uncertainty. shotgun gets fixed better on her shoulder while gun remains in her hand, and so her journey continues. "well, here goes nothing - ready or not, here i come."

[alphateamsfinest]

blitzkriegers

hey now - i work on /corpses/. commendable of me, really, given how much easier it would be to work on the living, but it's the rest of these freaks who kill people. oh, and for the record, that /before/? i was a fuckin' kid. why do you hate children jill. got some issues to address there?

"It's very commendable that you work on corpses instead of the living. What would be even better would be not smelling like you work on corpses."

"Don't put your deep-rooted Mommy issues on me. I have no issues with kids, it sucks that some of them didn't get the love that they're so desperately seeking, right?"

[niziye]

Training day ✩

My cell phone screen had mercy on my soul

[roseillith]

CRAYON SHIN CHAN: BLITZKRIEG PIG'S HOOF'S SECRET MISSION (1998) dir. KEIICHI HARA

[maukiki1]

Hi. Do yall fw Yubo