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[horrorempathya]

Claire is a top~

claire’s  head  slowly  peers  over  her  shoulder,   eyebrows  furrowing,   the  silence  is  loud.     she  was  going  to  deny  it,   but  she  ends  up  shrugging.       “  i  just  know  what  i  want.  ”      a  soft  smile. 

> top, bottom or switch?  \  @krxshka  \  accepting.

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                    Nervous. What else would she feel ---

          Fingers, hesitant and shaking, move to gently reach out and           grab hold of the other’s hand, holding it in her own smaller one           now as she steps up beside her, and clings like a frightened child.           She is unsure if the other will be mad at her disappearance...

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     “  Trust me, your dad is not half as bad as my parents with the baby pictures album. I hated the frilly dresses I was put in, too.  ”    pink lips are curved upwards into a kind smile as fingers reach up to adjust black frames perched upon her button nose. It’s a bit strange, thinking about it now, remembering herself as eighteen and Barry showing a family picture to her. Moira had been so young then.

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Another day brought another round of classes in Blackhell academy, the preppiest and snootiest private school in Arcadia Bay for 19 year old Chloe Price.

Having been expelled from her last school due to bad behaviour (which did, in fact, involve things of an adult nature with her female, married gym teacher), and having been held back a year to catch up on missed studies, she began her senior year at Blackwell, and had regretted it ever since.

That’s not saying she was a bad student just because she was expelled. Truthfully, it was, in fact the complete opposite. Her Science and Math grades were the highest in her entire school before she was expelled, and the same was true now. And that was the entire reason she’d been accepted to Blackwell, besides her stepfather’s insistence, of course.

She was gathering her things together from her locker, grinning mischievously at the skaters surrounding her as she backed away from her locker, still facing the guys. “…And then I said ‘One’s a Goodyear. The other’s a great ye—“

Her voice suddenly cut off, a yelp leaving her, as she collided into something—or rather someone, falling over onto her back and immediately springing up, her lithe, lanky frame twisting almost comically.

There, on the floor, laid a girl maybe a year younger than her. Her books laid haphazardly on the floor and her backpack halfway along the corridor, and the tall girl immediately crouched, starting to gather up the papers strewn around them. “Holy shit, I’m so sorry…! You’re not hurt, are you?” She asked, reaching out with a hand and setting it on her shoulder, just to make sure she wouldn’t fall back again.

[spectralhero]

Chef Burton & Judge Acer

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Continued from:

Moira pretty much made it clear that if he made comments, he was going to get his ass booted out of the kitchen. Which was bad cause that would mean Moira alone in the kitchen and he couldn’t put the Burton house in danger of going up in flames.

So he sat quietly and observed. 

It was so hard not to comment because he was pretty sure that he sat wide eyed for the majority of it all. She tossed everything in one pot, regardless of the different cooking times the different items needed. Nope, everything inside with tomato sauce.

Moira was not done either. Spices and more spices. Spices he was sure were not even meant for the food she was cooking. At that Tristan got up and grabbed a glass and filled it with water, knowing he was goiing to need it for all those spices.

After thirty minutes or so she plated up for him. At least the food looked cook, or it could just be the tomato sauce creating that illusion. Maybe I should call Shiloh and tell her to keep a doctor on standby.

Tristan smiled and took the fork. “Alright. Lets uh...see.” He took a fork and knife and started to taste the food. He paused a moment. The spices pretty much took over whatever taste he should have gotten from the vegetables, meat and rice. Even the tomato sauce only came through slightly.

Tristan swallowed after a few more bites. Small bites though. After every bite he took a mouthful of water. 

He cleared his throat and looked at her. “Moirs...I am not sure what to call this. I will call it...interesting...or..’Moira’s Spice Mystery’. First of all, waaaay to many different spices. Second, rice is not fully cooked, veggies are soft enough and meat...no idea. Tomato sauce and spices masked the taste.”

“I think we are gonna need to work on your cooking skills.” He chuckled and got up to give her a hug. “Nice solo try, Moirs.”

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do you want to rp with me

I KNOW I AM SO SLACK AND I’M SORRY. gah I feel so bad sometimes. I still have a draft for you saved but i might have to do some shorter stuff if I want to get through them all. this is what happens when i let them build up. SOBS. ily,

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@krxshka

Moira Burton, daughter of the famed S.T.A.R.S. member Barry Burton, and one of two survivors of the Sushestvovanie Island incident, and a very interesting subject for the Corps to examine. William had read the file on the woman almost half a hundred times, he had read the mission parameters twenty times. Find the girl, convince the girl to come with him, bring her to Redfield. No further questions. The OP didn’t require a firearm, yet the agent still allowed one to rest on his thigh holster in the case of an emergency. A small standard issue Beretta 92fs with a fifteen round magazine, with the two extra magazines being strapped to his hip for quick access. “This is Echo, reporting in.” The man spoke into his headset as his eyes viewed the door before him. “I’ve arrived at the home of Burton, preparing to make contact. Will brief further in an hour. Out.” Now came the moment of truth, so with a deep breath William raised his fist and knocked twice on the door.

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@krxshka

Trying to read her shirt from across the kitchen.

“What exactly does your shirt say? Eat out more?..Is that an arrow?” 

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It took a while, but it finally looks like Ellie is  starting to get drowsy. Her new pain medicine  kicking in. Sure enough the teen leaned over,  resting her head on the female’s shoulder. 

“Thanks for staying up with me, It means a lot.”

[horrorempathya]

---------------------------------  & you came BACK with a chopper and a sniple rifle and that’s fucking awesome,  so shut-up!   

   independent moira burton & claire redfield from resident evil revelations 2.

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          “Do ya know where yer goin or not? You said ya knew this place and I was followin yer lead. Was that a mistake on my part?” Joel HATES being lost, but its not as if he can consult a gps like he used to. This area is a part he hasn’t exactly ventured to and right now it doesn’t look like she does either.

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ʚɞ. sexcanons

It really depends on her mood and time. Ada has a high libido so she wants it often, but she also gets bored very easily. Say she’s found her one night stand for the night, but once they get down and dirty Ada doesn’t think they’re very good or she’s just... not excited enough by what they’re doing. She’s very picky and she’s v e r y hard to please, so despite having a high sex drive and an unrepentant attitude it’s also difficult for her to find a partner that’s compatible with her needs. Add on the fact that her work can call her in the ass crack of dawn or interrupt her just as she’s having dinner, she doesn’t have a consistent schedule to work sex into.

Best guess is that sometimes Ada has sex with a select partner A Lot, and then sometimes she goes without it for months on end.

[mamaburton-blog1]

They’re the Burtons, they can handle everything.

@papaburton / @krxshka / @mamaburton 

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Moira | @krxshka​

Continued from here  {☣}

So here she was, the young lady Claire had spoke to him about over the phone a few days ago, even though both him Claire were busy with their own things but they still kept in contact regularly whenever they had the chance. All those years ago he ans Claire survived something that had changed both their lives permanently, the event with the viral outbreak in the city that no longer existed Raccoon City.

Both went on their own paths leading Leon to become a special agent for the government while Claire took the passive path which he respected greatly. She had come a long way for herself and it was nice to see what she was doing. She was doing things her way and that was admirable. From what Claire told him she was the daughter of Barry Burton a very skilled former member of the infamous S.T.A.R.S back then.

[{☣}] - “Leon Kennedy, long time friend of Claire. I heard what you and her went through, if I wasn’t dealing the attacks at the time I would of sent help. But its good to know you two pulled through.”

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“You stay here. I’ll check this out” She rests a hand in Moira’s shoulder, giving a little nod of assurance before going forward, following a trail beneath the woods, with gun in hand as she analyzed the surrounding area. It seemed quiet and clear. Not exactly normal considering the circunstances. “I think we’re good. C’mon, this way”

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He smirked and turned around to lean back against the counter.

[Text: Moirs] Glad to see you aren’t high now. You know how I know this, cause you would have panicked and asked to go to the hospital like last night.

[Text:Moirs] And shut up. My photoshop skills are on point