#russell Adler
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graveseveryday · 3 days ago
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Day 11
Im home from my vacation!! felt like this had to follow day 10 or else it wouldn’t make sense, A better drawing will be posted tomorrow, sorry to make u wait 😄
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lorvdz · 2 days ago
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minnowink · 3 days ago
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practice🕶
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Adler headshot practice referenced from @alypink’s beautiful model close-up. 🥰🥰Experimented with a new coloring style. (Let me know if there’s any problem and I’ll remove it!)🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️
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laswells-ashtray · 1 day ago
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Frank truly has no intention of peeking into Adler's bedroom when he gets up to piss.
He wasn't supposed to stay the night, neither was Mason, but they'd all had a little much to drink.
But the door is cracked open, and if he's anything, he's nosey.
He barely stifles his laugh when he sees it, Russell Adler asleep with a scowl and a tiny toddler under his arm, dawning the exact same expression.
Phil snuffles, and his little fist tightens its grab on his father's shirt. Adler reacts instinctively despite his unconscious state, tightening his grip on his son and tucking the little one under his chin.
Frank walks away with a two step plan: piss and then find a camera.
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pyrrultra · 3 days ago
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Big brother, Im just like you.
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lialucis · 3 days ago
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What if, hear me out, when Adler shot Bell, they didn't die. The shock and the pain of it all causing Bell to stagger back and just drop, not quite realizing they aren't dead yet. Staring up at Adler with unblinking eyes as if asking 'why?' even though we all knew deep down it was going to happen. And even some of us, myself included, hey maybe we can keep teaming up for the next missions.
Watching as Adler knelt down, a hand on our face as he tugs off our mask. And looks down at us, a handler to an asset that's become too dangerous. A trainer to its dog that bit back one time to many, even if it was just the once or they hit even more to protect him. There's that look in his eyes, because despite it all. He's grown attached, maybe that's what made this so dangerous.
Adler didn't have to pull us out of that wreckage, he could have left us to burn with everyone else. He didn't have to take us to that cliff, admire that sunrise or maybe sunset, it was still a view. A very pretty one. Before he pulled the trigger. Maybe it was his attempt to make sure we did die, that the bullet took. That the last thing we saw was the man we talked through hell and high water without hesitation. And even if there was, we would still follow.
Except he doesn't check to see if the bullet took, his hand is reaching out cupping out face. Looking down at us as he takes that slow struggling breathing to try and keep his composure. Tongue rubbing across his teeth and cheek.
"Time to rest now kid, you did a good job." You can hear the way his throat struggles to close up. How close he is as he reluctantly pats your cheek. And begins the agonizing process of dragging us to the edge of that cliff. Unable to bring himself to check, it would have been so much easier to aim higher. A true mercy killing, but we're quick and speed was what was needed. Just as much as accuracy, but in a moment like this. One was sacrificed for the other, he couldn't be the one to shoot last.
And what if, as we're pushed off the cliff, not kicked as so many others would have been. There's a silence, a clarity, a finality. Until that cold embrace of water, that rapid cloying sense of 'this is it' as you sink deeper and deeper. Everything gets darker and darker.
And what if, it isn't. It's not the end, it's not 'this is it'. What if you break the surface on some long forgotten beach, or someone's deck of their ship where your once thought corpse was pulled up. That by some Grace of God, or maybe it was a Curse. We didn't die, that as we lay there coughing and gasping, struggling to breathe. And that small whisper in your mind,
"I got a job to do..."
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restlesscrustacean · 2 days ago
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saw this post and i thought of something horrible
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tomialtooth · 14 hours ago
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Someone digs out an old monopoly game from some corner of the safehouse which is missing half its pieces anyway and suggests they play to pass the time since it's boring as shit there but Adler vetoes it Incase playing monopoly stirs any communist sentiment up from Bell
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Dadler an Graveson au headcannons
the first gift that Phillip received was a small rubber duck given to him by his uncle mason on his 1st birthday party. Now that duck is sitting oh Phillips desk next to a family photo.
2. Adler has the first art piece that Phillip made in kindergarten framed on the fridge in a Mickey mouse frame that Phillip chose when Adler took him to Disneyland.
3. In an Au where Adler doesn't try to kill bell, Bell is Phillips favourite aunt/uncle who always babysits Phillip and David mason when woods and Adler go to the bar to rewind after a days hard work.
4. one time Phillip climbed on top of the house and sat up their for hours, Adler didn't know why and called Phillip down form the roof asking him what he was doing, Phillip responds that he was talking to his new friend bell. Adler brushed it off as a coincidence but one day Adler was gardening and he looked up on the roof and a very much alive ex-soviet waved at him.
5. Adler taught Phillip how to use a BBQ when he was 14.
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ghxst-beach · 3 days ago
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Bell , stop touching Adler like that.
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ladysouthpaw1213 · 1 day ago
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Just imagining Adler and his lover in matching Ranger outfits for missions
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(You think his lover would have a orange scarf as well or a different colored one?
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shkretart · 4 months ago
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Sketches with Adler. This is the first attempt to draw him. Maybe I will draw him again.
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yanderestarangel · 5 months ago
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𝗔𝗗𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗟 – 𝗕𝗢6
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𝗕𝗢𝗡𝗨𝗦: THIS LINE...
I need this tired, traumatized old man's cock down my throat.
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artistcalledbella · 9 days ago
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a job to do
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meimelmoo · 3 months ago
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Yes I have Samsung.. 😭💔
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Enough is enough..
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