IRON STEED

• Indie, mutuals-only, selective, very private Lord Karl Heisenberg from Resident Evil Village - 21+, absolutely no minors allowed, will definitely be nsfw. Heavily headcanon-based, can be slightly canon-divergent at places. Written by L., 30+.

Est. 05/23/2021

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• Headcanons: Character study sheet (meme) Another character study sheet (meme) Karl’s mutation / the aftermath Karl’s powers explained Karl’s hair Karl’s addiction to booze Karl doesn’t like beer Karl has a motorcycle Karl likes jewelry Karl’s scent Karl’s eyes (and why he wears those shades) Senses and other oddly specific headcanons (meme) Karl is left handed but also ambidextrous The headcanon tag for more (and smaller) headcanons

PLAYABLE HEISENBERG??????

love as tenderness

[ love as gentleness after a lifetime of cruelty ] when ocean vuong said "sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined" and when pablo neruda said "like a jar you housed the infinite tenderness and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar" and when anais mitchell wrote "all i've ever known is how to hold my own, and now i wanna hold you, too”

It should not come as a surprise to Karl. Ethan and his fixation with kitchen fucking.

And Mia and Chris were coming for dinner later, too.

That attitude actually made Karl peek up from his phone in slow-motion - both brows cocked in what was pure surprise written over his scarred features. A few seconds of awkward silence ticked away between them (quite literally, thanks to that obnoxious clock hanging above the door frame...) with neither of the men moving, grey hues lingering on deep blue ones, before Heisenberg stood with such force that the chair he'd previously been sitting on was knocked back, colliding with the floor - and a gloved hand chucked away that previously mentioned phone into god knows what corner of the room, not giving a single flying fuck about it anymore.

He could fix the damage later. The former Lord had better things to do right now than to care about a stupid technical device.

"---Thinkin' bout that asshole Chris comin' round later, huh? Together with his love interest? They're gonna be dinin' off the table... enjoy their home-cooked meal, unaware of what has happened before..."

Yeah, Karl should have known that it would eventually lead up to the blond demanding to be taken care of on top of that piece of furniture, just because the thought of them having made mad love resulting in cum splattering across the wooden surface apparently pushed all the kinky buttons for Ethan.

Not that Heisenberg was complaining - far from that, actually.

He was literally opening up both button and zipper of his own jeans while he approached his lover - or rather, his magnetic field was, very convenient indeed - a wide grin stretched along his face, causing pearly white teeth to stand in stark contrast to his tanned skin when a gloved hand got a hold of a slim chin, thumb brushing along the smooth curve of pink lips.

A wide frame pushed against Winters' own - forcing him with his ass against the object of desire, their mouths only separated by inches filled with hot breaths of air.

“A compliment? Spoken from the very mouth belongin’ to my supersized bitch of a sister?”

Scar meme

Karl had to admit, the action of Ethan placing his fingers on his bearded chin to turn his face around, forced the iron Lord meet his gaze that way, had caught him completely off-guard - which had resulted in him blinking, with obvious surprise written into the greys of his hues, unable to even react in any other way besides staring.

So they had just done exactly that for a few silent seconds, looked at each other, with the blond's irises flicking back and forth along the engineer's features before he finally spoke up, expressed himself and his ... intentions.

"---Oh." Blinking again, clearing his throat rather awkwardly, Heisenberg found himself cocking a brow - but not pulling or turning away from the younger just yet, intriguied by the change of events.

Scar meme

They lay on the couch, watching a TV-show called 'the great american bake-off' (the iron Lord enjoyed to judge people's baking skills, comparing them with the ones he'd gained himself within the last months during restless nights) when Ethan's fingers started to play with his own shirt - opening a few buttons to expose that scar that Heisenberg had left behind on his slim body, like a mark that would forever remind them of the very first time they'd met. A set of grey hues flicked away from the screen to take in the sight of it before focusing on the blond's face, moving back and forth between the darkened tissue and deep blue irises - deciding to keep looking into his partner's eyes after a few seconds, leaning back a little with his arm still wrapped around Winters' shoulders.

"--- It's been a while since that had happened, huh? ...Feels like yesterday an' fuckin' decades at the same time."

An odd sensation, all things considered - as if Karl's brain was unable to decide upon a certain timeline, making things feel very recent and far away simultaneously. Part of him could still taste and smell the stale air that had surrounded them back then, but it also felt like he'd been in a relationship with Ethan for many, many years at this point.

Cocking a brow, the engineer's gaze fell back down to the round remnant of an injury, fingers of the hand which was currently not hugging his boyfriend moving to carefully slide over an exposed stomach, fingerpads grazing the skin in a feather light touch, circling the scar almost playfully.