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Mythicalvoid787

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I admit that we are friends.

I am held at a gunpoint to say this.

- [ @wesker-the-god ]

"oh that's nice. I have very- VERY little"

*pauses for at least a minute*

"I'll be right back"

"no. No I'm too tired for this"

"Mmmmight be a little drunk too... No wonder I'm so goddamn emotional right now-"

"I just want the papers done- no buildin- lemme at least get them finished"

"I don't want em using it if it's for anything other than warfare with the grubs"

"and some fanmail- but c-command doesn't want that-"

"please... Please don't fuck up on purpose..."

Nine times outta ten he'll wake up 6 hours later, realize you did it, and then sob

Give the guy a break

Do it.

"no. No I'm too tired for this"

"Mmmmight be a little drunk too... No wonder I'm so goddamn emotional right now-"

"I just want the papers done- no buildin- lemme at least get them finished"

"I don't want em using it if it's for anything other than warfare with the grubs"

"and some fanmail- but c-command doesn't want that-"

"please... Please don't fuck up on purpose..."

Nine times outta ten he'll wake up 6 hours later, realize you did it, and then sob

Give the guy a break

You got a favorite weapon to use- or have you made one yourself you use often?

(I know you got your pistol custom made you did not make it yourself.)

- ⚙️

( @thesarcasticmechanic )

“The Killer 7” - I would say that it is a great high caliber magnum. Or “Silver Ghost.”

"I ain't gonna ask why you're up at midnight"

(midnight Wesker)

"oh"

Dwight felt his heart sink as the once limp figure under the pallet twitched and slowly rose to its feet. Joints popped and cracked as it stretched itself out of proportion. The once Mastermind lookalike that he and David were running from was now something out of a nightmare.

"What the fuck," David mumbled, just as dumbfounded as he was. The deformed clone smirked in response.

Wesker, the real Mastermind, leaned in close to the two survivors. "I think you owe my friend an apology," he stated, "You did lure them into one of your pointless traps." Dwight gulped nervously.

Unknown tilted their head to one side; the fake sunglasses starting to slide off. "S-seven minutes," they murmured, "S-seven minutes...to play with you." Black tendrils rose out of their back and out of the sleeves of the fake coat. The grin on their face grew wider.

"Fuck me," David grumbled, steeling himself.

Wesker grabbed him by the shoulder. "Tempting, but no," he replied before plunging his knife into the scrapper's shoulder. A loud yelp echoed through the air.

Dwight turned to run, but the Unknown's hand slammed down onto his arm; fingers digging into his skin. Unknown pulled him in face to face. Their grin, trying to match the Mastermind's smile, was wider than ever.

🩵 photos of Baird that I took💜

(yeah you look like this meme:)