#heseinberg

[doodl3b3ans]

Ok, imagine you and Donna Beneviento had some argument, (or not) and you both fall asleep cuddling. Being the touched deprived baby she is. But in the morning, she wakes up, groggy and tired, only to see Angie had squished her little gremlin ass in between you two. I would imagine she’s so fucking content in between you two. Warm and safe. Just cute.

Our beautiful Queens.

[staletobacco]

-CHARACTER SHEET FOR RPING-

Name: Karl Volker Heisenberg.

-ABOUT-

*Age: About 120-ish, but appearance-wise, he looks to be about in his late 40s to early 50s. *Species: Was once Human but forced to be a Bio-Weapon. Y’know how that goes. *Gender/Sex/Pronouns: Male (He/Him). *Sexual Orientation: Bisexual. *Religious Beliefs: He used to be a religious guy, but due to obvious circumstances- he lost his faith. *Accent: He has a Trans-Atlantic American accent when he shows off, but that true German accent does slip out on choice words or moments. *Occupation: Engineer first, Lord second and he absolutely loathes it.

-APPEARANCE-

*Height: 5’11. *Weight: 215. *Body Build: The man’s got a dad bod. He is heavy set with a hardy build. *Eye Color: When human- he had hazel eyes. As a Mutant- they are grey. *Hair Color: Mousey brown silvering grey. *Hair Style: Chin length mop that curls a bit. Though, when he was younger, he was more clean cut. *Glasses: He wears brown shades; his eyes are extremely sensitive to the light- this is especially present after he Turned. *Distinguishing Marks: He possesses quite a few scars upon his body- more notably his face and upper body due to the experiments from Miranda, the Lycans, and his hellish creations.

Heisenberg as a human didn’t have the best eyesight. Though once Turned, the reason why his eyes shifted from hazel to grey and why they became extremely sensitive to any kind of light was due to the fact that he was dead for sometime before he came to. Because of this- they have difficulty in how they retract properly. This is partly why he wears his hat. Overtime, both the hat and the glasses served as a bit of a shield for Karl in his youth- not possessing a poker face so to say. Karl can contain his expressions better now than in his youth, but he still has nonverbal ways with which he expresses something he disagrees with.

-PERSONALITY-

Despite the showy and grandiose act- Heisenberg is very much an introspective character who has the absolute WORSE case of emotional constipation that one could have. He doesn’t like sitting with his emotions if he can help it- regularly expressing this through his work and his creations. He is a sarcastic son of a bitch.

Karl has a complicated relationship to the Village he had grown up in as he has his hands in creating an army from the very people he’s known from another time. Oftentimes, when he has a subject on his operating table- he can tell by facial features who this person favored back in his human days and lineage without knowing the name. It’s not something he enjoys knowing; but it should be noted here that he doesn’t view its residence with any kind of sympathy either. He often compares the villagers to ants or livestock due to their blind faith, ignorance to the bigger picture, and simply because of how they are used for Miranda’s experiments and the other Lords' entertainment. The army he builds is for selfish gain- not for its people. Because of this- Karl is pretty reclusive. He is secretly sentimental.

One of the reasons he wears gloves is because with his ability to manipulate metal, he also has a form of psychometry when an object containing metal comes in physical contact with him. It’s important to note that this form of psychometry only works retroactively, though.

He often keeps a lot of Schorl (Black Tourmaline) in his possession as they act as batteries for his work due to their strange but true piezoelectric and pyroelectric characteristics.

-HEALTH-

*Illnesses: He’s got achy bone disease and he’s bitter (jk- but he does experience chronic pain since he’s Turned). *Sleeping Habits: Nonexistent. This man has the most atrocious sleeping schedule you have ever seen. He can hibernate under the right circumstances. *Unhealthy Habits: He eats steel nails for breakfast (jk jk)- he smokes and drinks; but the effects of them doesn’t really do anything for him due to his biology. *It’s very possible he has a bit of cabin fever.

-POWERS AND ABILITIES-

*Metal Manipulation. *Electromagnetism Manipulation. *Tactile Retrocognition. *Impressive Strength but not Super Strength (a weaker form). *Quick Heal. *Tetanus immune. *Can handle toxic metals such as mercury with no harm or issue. *No Nickel allergies (jokes). *Heightened hearing and sense of smell.

-WEAKNESS AND LIMITATIONS- *His own emotions. *His pride. *His ego. *His sleep schedule. *Achy bone disease. *Light and Light Manipulation. *Extreme Temperatures. *Any damage to his Electric Organs. *Sudden and extreme damage. *Corrosives/Caustic attacks (such as acid rain). *Limited social interactions.

-FEARS- *Loss of control or autonomy. *Immortality. *Claustrophobic.

-THINGS THAT BRING HIM JOY- *Cigars. *Maple sweets. *The smell of Pine. *Animals (despite the fact that not many want to hang around him due to them sensing his modified biology). *Practicality. *New saw blades or grit. *Folk music. *Potatoes. *Crafting. *Whittling. *Stones such as Black Tourmaline and Quartz. *Storms but not Sturm (what a fucking failure).

-FRIENDS/ALLIES- *The Duke. *Donna Beneviento. *A Villager’s cat who likes to wander on his grounds he calls “Zahnrad” (Gear). *Maybe your OC/choosen character? *Maybe Ethan Winters?

An excerpt of my RP style:

~*~

“-apples?” “Yeah, you heard me right.” He stated- granted his voice sounded more muffled by the amount of cotton he had stuffed up his nostrils.

With the Engineer wiping his hands dry, he tried to adjust the receiver of the telephone on his shoulder. He knew the reception was shit in this part of his factory. Though, as soon as he noticed it and was irritated by it; the calls were so few and far between, he packed the mental note for later.

Yet, he kept pushing off. Today was no exception.

“A bushel or…?” The Duke’s easy voice riddled with static trailed off as Heisenberg plucked a hair from his mouth as he turned to look at the autopsied body on his operating table. Thinking.

“Hmmm… For now, a bushel should do; whatever is readily available.” “Very well, Lord Heisenberg- I’ll be sure to add this to your request.” “The hell with it- throw in some carrots too.”

Shortly after wrapping up his order with the Duke and disconnecting the call, Karl dragged himself a seat by the body and sighed. “I’m pretty sure an apple a day wouldn’t have prevented this for you.” He voiced to the crone as she laid motionless; her cloudy eyes staring unfocused to the ceiling above. With a small groan, Karl glanced at the buzzing bulb above him.

He was going to be needing an actual shower after this shit.

From what he had gathered, this disease… was different. For starters, he noticed that nearly every cadaver he had inventoried thus far had at least one or both bloody ear canals. Now granted, ears can bleed after you die and depending on how the body is laid to rot- there is gonna be something more than just ear wax oozing out of someone. But typically, that meant there was a sudden spike in pressure before whatever transpired here. From the more viable subjects, he had dulled a couple saw blades to see if there was any hemorrhaging on the brain and sure enough, there was blood.

What didn’t make sense was the apparent cause. Was there a headache before the brain bleed took place? Were they blowing their nose too hard? Straining way- carrying groceries into their home? Sneezing themself into an aneurysm? There was no bruising for an obvious blunt trauma such as hitting one’s head. There were no signs of overtly any parasites. Las Plagas was pretty notable for these things, but as he was seeing it now- there was no signs of any overt parasitic disease. Was there a fever? He had questions for the living.

Though, when he adjusted his face to the uncomfortable feel of his nose plugs, the Engineer made a soured face.

“God, you fucking stink.”

~*~

If you are interested in RPing with me, shoot me a message or like this post and we can plan something out together! MINORS DNI

[lagncx]

the four lords was not playing 😭😭

bro I’m playing re8 taking a break from Baldurs gate I’m putting the flaks at the altar and boom put in Heisenbergs there goes rose pov and all four them mfkas ganged up on her tf y’all do? Tear her ass apart?!

—-

Heisenberg : Move you fat bitch this parts mine!

lady d: hush you idiot the head is a prize jewel for Me!

Heisenberg: You already have your daughters why do you need another?!

lady d: why do you go feed nuts and bolts to your biggest FAN! Hm?

Heisenberg: *gasps* You. Know. I love. Strum!

———

like ten different hands on that small ass baby…(ugly ass baby tbh. But not to much on rose could’ve been twilight) Rip rose but like nah I let it pass over my head they literally took my baby apart. That heseinberg metal clanked me too hard I was ready to mow down millions by his side too quick…maybe I can convince him to take a more heroic approach.

[javiersprincess]

WAIT KARL WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT LAMB WAIT WAIT

karl heseinberg is so strong and sturdy but has a softer stomach dusted in a gray happy trail……yeah #needthat

[leonisdumbasallhell]

for the goretober, how about heseinberg and 1? i wanna see that mans insides

(This is semi finished cause I had some stuff happen over the weekend) insides!

[boulette-of-paper]

It’s late and It was easy... (But Pleaasse CAPCOM... Why no choice ?!)

[missrandomdreamer]

uh kind of want to post a personal sort of self indulgent bit with my oc and Heisenberg but not sure if I should post it >< its not finished but its in progress

its on the subject of asexuality and struggling with identity so ahhhh idk

just want to post some writing and also kind of wonder if other asexuals are struggling with the similar feelings >>

[wyvernyxin]

Consequences [Karl Heisenberg x Reader]

•warnings: monster-fucking, noncon lycan anal as punishment, yandere! sadistic! heisenberg (obsessive, manipulative, etc) dubcon vaginal penitration with Heisenberg, cunt slapping and tit slapping, mindbreak? “sweeatheart/princess” breeding (because I can't help myself...) SMUT (18+) minors and ageless blogs do not interact.

•summary: Heisenberg warned you of the consequences if you tried to run. This is just the result of you breaking the rules.

•word count: 1.7k

•note: @dabitdabi for you? I always have time, ily!! <3 based off this convo 👀 also I think it's funny this is the darkest thing I've written and it's not for my anime fandoms that I mostly write for 💀 I am my own proofreader have mercy

READ THE WARNINGS.

You should have known better. All this time, he's hammered into your head that if you try to leave then there will be consequences.

Face and chest pressed to the floor, cement digging into your skin with someones... somethings claws digging into your hips. Not deep enough to draw blood, he has made sure that there would be no chance of this lycan turning you. There are already tears teasing the edges of your eyes. Eyes that can see the soles of dirty leather boots, trailing upwards until you can see Heisenberg's disappointed face, emphasized frown to show you just how bad you fucked up.

"I told you what would happen, you know."

Your bare skin prickles at his gaze and the breath on your neck. Heavy and heaving against your neck, something large pressing into your back.

You hear a tsk from him, "no teeth."

Suddenly the breath backs away, but not the bulge pressing against your bare ass that's hiked up and presented for the creature behind you. It's drool trailing down to the cleft of your cheeks. Drool is better than absolutely no preparation at all.

"I'm sorry," apologies will do nothing to get you out of your punishment but maybe some sympathy. Even just a little.

You cannot even hear Heseinbergs response of "you should be" before the tip of the lycans cock is pressing into your tight ring of muscles that have never been penetrated before. This is when the tears fall, pain striking through you until you are sobbing, the lycan pushing in with no care until it is hilt deep in your ass.

Between your sobs you are able to push out, "hurts!" because fuck, it does. It burns despite the little amount of drool from the lycan to rock into your asshole. But your cunt is pulsing, despite the pain or because of it, you are not sure.

As you gasp into the floor, the lycan continues. Using your ass for its own pleasure and at Heisenberg's command, hands dug into your hips to pull you back down on its cock that's slowly becoming more and more pleasurable by the second. You look debauched — a gross display of snot and tears that you have yet to wipe away.

Heisenberg stays observing in his chair, watching as you fall apart on an unknown lycans cock, eyes rolling back into your head like a mindless doll as your thighs become wet with your own arousal. He knows it hurts, that's a part of the punishment. But don't you know it hurts him and you when you try to run? He just needs to teach you a lesson, to keep you safe and with him.

"What if I let that lycan use your filthy cunt huh? Have lil’ mixed lycan babies."

"No!" you are trying to claw forward to him, pressing out a demand just to want to find comfort in him.

"No‽" you can hear the smile in his voice, prompting you to elaborate.

"No... only wan' your babies..." trying to appeal to him and his deepest desires to make sure the filthy lycan drooling and groaning above you and drilling into your ass stays out of your most precious place. Part of it feels so true though. Even you believe it, that you want his seed inside you and never anybody else's.

The lycan brings you down on its dick harshly before Heisenberg can make any comments. Rutting into you and digging into the fat of your hips to use you like a toy, cock pulsing with an impending release. You do not even want to imagine how its cum would feel inside you. Probably the most disgusting feeling you could ever experience… but luckily Heisenberg’s possessiveness doesn't allow for it to finish in your ass. Trying to catch your breath, the lycan disappears, you think. You are too busy savoring the cold cement and grounding yourself from the echoes of pain resonating through your lower half.

"Just imagine if that big bitch Dimitrescu got you, you'd be drained dry by now and turning into a brainless zombie," the fear in your eyes almost turns him on as much as your pleasure does, rough hand finally making its proper home on your body and propping you up on shaky knees. Wiping your tears and stroking your quivering lip, he's giving you a pitiful smile.

"That's why I keep you, darlin'. To keep you safe," he's nodding in agreement to his own statement, prompting you to nod with him. That is true… you would rather feel these rough hands smelling of grease than the bite of the cold outside. Or the bites of other creatures…

A hand brings your head to his chest after he strips his shirt and coat off, caressing the side of your face as he manipulates your body to lay back on the cement. His shirt layered behind you to soften the harsh ground that's rubbed the skin of your knees raw. Sometimes he's reminded just how fragile you are, how he could break you at any second. Sitting back on his calves he inspects your knees, thumb rubbing over them and pressing into your chest as well that's gone sensitive, and inspecting how slick your thighs have become.

“You didn’t happen to enjoy your punishment did you, sweetheart?”

You immediately shake your head, mumbling denial while his fingers gather your juices and pressing it back over your clit, observing how your stretched and abused asshole flutters with the pleasure he allows you. You took your punishment pretty well, so he will allow you some respite. But not without some of more of his sadistic nature showing. He brings a rough hand down onto your cunt to slap it, splattering some of your liquids onto his hands as your thighs twitch to stay still. He is testing your limits, seeing if you will close your legs or keep them open as you are supposed to. Just a few more slaps that send your brain reeling from the painful spikes of pleasure he is giving you and then he is done. You did not close your legs, so you did good. He lets you know that with a gruff voice and a simple, “good girl.”

Elbows frame the side of your head while he places rough kisses into your body. He missed you so much while you were gone, even if for the short amount of time his heart still ached. But now you are clinging to him like you should be, savoring the soft affection he gives you along with he warmth he provides.

Of course you should have never tried to run. It was scarier than anything you could experience with Heisenberg. He wouldn’t let anything hurt you unless you were bad but even then he still would not let anything truly hurt you unlike the doll maker or his sister, or anything else in the village. Even the people would shun you probably, like Heisenberg said.

The tears have dried, kissed away by him while he presses firm into your body. Rolling his hips into yours while he maneuvers them to lift into his grinding. He leaves a messy kiss on your lips before pushing his pants down. Slipping his cock out to finally feel your soft cunt wrap around him. How he stretches you out is nothing compared to how the burn the lycan made you feel. It is a thousand times better, he is handling you like fine china and rocking into you slowly, swallowing your moans and letting you claw into his back.

He lets you mark him up because he loves knowing you want him, the thin scratches pumping his ego to the fullest. Plus, scratches are just half of what he’s able to do to you. Consider it a way to let some of your frustration out on him.

Your lower half still burns a bit from your punishment but the pleasure overrides it easily as he paws at your chest and thrusts into your soaked cunt. He can see how your chest jiggles with the bruising pace he has set, can you blame him for wanting to slap your chest as well? It was not too hard, just a few heavy-handed slaps and he can feel how your walls clench down even tiger around him while you whine.

Gushing around him, your legs framing his hips and allowing him sloppy kisses that make your mind fuzzy. He delivers a particularly harsh thrust causing you to push out a loud moan that makes him smirk.

“Feelin’ better, sweetheart?”

“Mmmhm!” He is not allowing you time to respond properly, cock pumping into you at a pace you can’t predict.

His hand comes to grab your face, pushing your cheeks together in a pout. “Words. Use them.”

“Feels-” he watches as your eyes roll back, the pleasure he is allowing you leaving you mindless, “-good! Feels good. Thank you.”

That must make him happy, huffing with a toothy smile while he slams into your breathless form, clenching his coat on the floor to try resist the jostling until your cunt quivers around his cock, pulling him in while you cream on it. He huffs out a praise you can barely hear while your orgasm wracks through you. But he keeps you speared open until he’s ready to do what you asked — fill you up completely.

“You were bad but... I’ll give you what you want princess,” with rough hands on your hips he finally brings you balls deep down on his cock, releasing his cum to flood your trembling insides that only pulls it deeper into you.

His cum leaks out onto his coat below you but only a bit. He keeps you plugged with his cock for a bit, savoring the warmth as he rubs his beard into your shoulder.

“I don’t like punishing you sweetheart, I like this much better.”

“‘M sorry,” you caress over the scratches you gave him until you run your hands through his hair. You don’t want to be punished again either.

“Have you learned your lesson?” You mumble out a simple mmhm but he will let you withdraw from speaking for now since you are both tired. This is better than trying to survive on your own in the cold, you are sure of it.

“Good.”

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[hyperfixation-loto]

Ethan : So... Heisenberg uh ?

Heisenberg : Yep.

Ethan : No first name...?

Heisenberg : Nope.

Alcina : *somewhere in the castle* KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARL

Ethan : ... K-

Heseinberg : Shut the fuck up, generic male.

[doodl3b3ans]

Yall, I just thought of something. So. Donna Beneviento doesn’t necessarily talk right. And she uses Angie to go and interact and talk to people for her. So just imagine, since Angie is basically Donna talking. That means Donna isn’t a sweet baby angel, she’s a hidden, chaotic, loud (kid almost.)

Idk why but I find that funny.

[lagncx]

so like the mercenaries

Yk the bonus game mercenaries. It’s so obvious that the “start. Clear. Choose your abilities” is Heisenberg I like to think that now Ethan is dead Heseinberg and Ethan hell even the others just kinda have fun whacking these dudes and comparing scores. ….

Ethan: -sitting on a desk trying to be far from the four lords-

Lady d: -smacks her lips to fill the silence-

Donna: so what do you guys wanna do?

Ethan; fuck you I don’t wanna do shit with you guys

Salvatore:…well I have a score of 4500 :>

Karl: fuck off

Salvatore: :<

lady d: I have 5600

Ethan: what?

Angie: they kill lycans and compare scores

Karl: uh uh! We kill lycans And! My soldats that is if you’re strong enough to even get to that stage. -chuckles- I have a very very fair score of -pulls out a paper- 12030080994700 points (that’s not fr just because he probably wins every game with his siblings)

lady d: such a bragger. -sits back-

Ethan:….I could beat that.

——

so yea

[bellatrixobsessed1]

📄 Heseinberg is more fuckable than Alcina

*Screams in asexual* I have to completely disagree. But like, because I don't think either of them are fuckable.

Though speaking as someone who finds both men and women attractive (just not sexually so) both of them appeal to my tastes in different ways. I'm not gonna lie I do think that Heseinberg matches more of tastes than Alcina. He very much matches the metal/rocker aesthetic + long hair; he's pretty much what I find physically attractive in dudes.

But Alcina is lovely too! I love short hair on women. + tol is fun. She's also soft; sometimes a person just needs some soft in their life. And I love her eyes. That lipstick is 10/10 also.

So like I agree that Heseinberg is more attractive (again, it's a very close tie tho and literally comes down to aesthetics) but I disagree that he is more fuckable. Because literally nothing is fuckable to me.

[thisbengaligirl]

Heseinberg

What is a soul? You can't pin point it on a body, so what is it? Is just a concept? Everyone knows what it is and can feel it, yet there's no organ that controls a soul. It's all theoretical; it can't be proven wrong or right. It exists yet it doesn't exist physically. There's a soul and there isn't a soul at the exact same time until it's proven wrong or right. Maybe we've been searching in all the wrong places and right answer is right in front of us but until then, a soul exists and doesn't exist. How beautiful

[missrandomdreamer]

Resident Evil Village fam or anyone interested really ;3

IF the four lords had tattoos what would they have?

Because im sorry Karl Heisenberg in tattoos is just all the yes plz :'3

also Donna with some lace like dark Victorian work just all the yes

[hyperfixation-loto]

Hello m'lady D... I need to ask to you Do you like Ethan winter

Alcina : *looks at Heisenberg*

Heseinberg : *looks at Alcina*

Both : *laugh hysterically*

Alcina : *wipes a tear* Oh darling, let's say I prefer his wife.

[toomanyotpslove]

Sans-Undertale

Papyrus-Undertale

Leon Kennedy-Resident Evil

Karl Heseinberg-Resident Evil

The Groom-Outlast

Feel free to ignore but I’m making a list of all my fictional crushes... (I’m going to hell I can feel it) I’m doing this to cheer myself up since I’m currently severely depressed and need a pick me up!

Ainz Ooal Gown - Overlord

Leon - Pokémon

Rocket Raccoon - Guardians of the Galaxy

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo - Star Wars

Katsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia

Sidon - Legend of Zelda

Sans - Undertale

Genos - One Punch (Man)

Loki - Thor

Inuyasha -Inuyasha

Ranma - Ranma 1/2

Optimus Prime - Transformers

Garrus Vakarian - Mass Effect

Jaal Ama Darav - Mass Effect

Tali zorah - Mass Effect

Vetra - Mass Effect

Goku - Dragon Ball (Z)

Link - Legend of Zelda

Raphael - Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

Naruto - Naruto

Gaara - Naruto

Deidara - Naruto

Ice Bear (I don’t know how but he won me over okay?! ) - We Bare Bears

Rimuru Tempest - That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime

Baymax - Big Hero 6

Hiro Hamada - Big Hero 6

Jaden Yuki - Yugioh Gx

Yami/Atem - Yugioh

Yusei Fudo - Yugioh 5D’s

I’ll add more as I remember them......imma just gonna disappear for now...

Stolas-Helluva Boss

Alastor-Hasbin Hotel

Peter King-Your boyfriend game

Ingo-Pokémon

Emmet-Pokémon

N Haramonia-Pokémon

E. Aster Bunnymund-Rise of the Guardians