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      IT’S  NOT  THAT  HE’S  always  mistrustful  of  people  he’s  not  familiar  with .  well  maybe  he  is  a  little  but  that’s  not  the  point .  he  just  always  wants  to  remain  cautious  when  interacting  with  civilians .  you  can  never  know  who’s  safe  to  let  your  guard  down  around .  this  guy  smells  like  a  cop  too  —  definitely  trouble .

｡ﾟﾟ         KHRYSOPOS     MALANTHA  .         SEE     HER    :         BECOME     DELIRIOUS     WITH     POSPHENES     .         nightly     raindrops     as     delicate     as     this     pulse       /         a     starfire     stare       /         divinity     like     a     sabre     in     her     gut  .                    she’s      pouting       ,         almost       ,         vermilion     tiers     plumping  .                  𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠  .                     ❛           i     agree     that     red     is     just     your     color     but          -----     ----     --           ❜                      digit     expands       ,         eglatine     fragrant     nearing       ,         her     fingertip     smudging     into     other’s     visage       &         whisking     𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧     𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐢𝐝     ‘cross     malar  .                      blurred       /         bloody  .                     ❛           -----     ----     --         mind     cleaning     up     once     in     a     while     ?           ❜

      𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 , 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 . a desk is only good for courtesies and for letting muscle atrophy . his exasperation rejuvenates him     ---     heugh pivots on hip and heel to bring himself at an unsteady about face towards the collapsed and dust addled entryway with a handful of debris . lobs it , and staggers . it’s one huff , two     ---     a furrowed and agitated brow goes smooth . heugh glances to his company , with his disgust properly having been conveyed , if only somewhat .     “     i feel better .     “ 

LEON KENNEDY.             @gunllet​.

｡ﾟﾟ          ORNATE          ALLOY           EMBELLISHED           IN          FLORAL          FORMS       ,          FULGENT          fluorite                    /                    in           𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅  .          silvern     -     turned     -     crimson                   /                  life     -     turned     -     cadaver                   /                   innocence     -     turned     -     corrupt  .          seek         cashmere         garments             sweeping           ruddy           spilling                    &                  tinting          linen                     —–          —-          –                    *         𝙰𝙻𝙱𝙴𝙸𝚃          𝙸𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙴𝚂          𝙽𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁         𝚆𝙰𝚅𝙴𝚁  .        aurums         sharpened          with             acute             kohl       ,          fixating       ,          directing          so          𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐲          unto         he  .          ❝        is          that          what           you           would           like           to           believe       ?          would          it          help          you          sleep         at          night       ?          ❞          tongue          benumbs        !         an          algid         deliverance          among          unblinking          eyne  .          ❝        let          us          be          honest       :          he           attacked           us           out           of           defense           too  .          does           that           also           justify           his           assault      ?          ❞

a          sabre          sheathes       ,          her          portrait            mamorean                       &                    unchiseled  .          *          𝙰𝚁𝙴          𝚆𝙴          𝙱𝙾𝚃𝙷          𝚅𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙼𝚂       ?          are          we          both          villains       ?          o       ;          a          mind            veiled            in          woe       !          cordiform          mouth          thinning                       &                    gaze          carving  .          —–          —-          –          ❝        keep          questioning         whether         every          act         is         justified      ,                    &                   eventually          you         will         lose          your          mind  .          ❞

* mary you absolute fool // accepting

Reno in all honesty thought all those love cliches were full of shit. The whole ‘ love at first sight ‘ or ‘ slow burns going on a nice simmer ‘ fell on his deaf ears. ( no one loved him growing up, he barely even knew what love was ). He did not take this assignment thinking he’d become some lovesick fool by the end of it, but he supposed things just happened that way. ( running away from a mutant tyrant moved both blood and hearts, it seemed ).

Like all those overdone love songs and movies, Reno does not know when he fell. He hates how his heart hurts around the cop, how he would literally do anything to make sure Leon held onto some remnant of his innocence. It didn’t dawn on him immediately, there was no sudden realization, just a slow and unnoticed decent into what would surely be his end.

He knew Leon put on a brave face, tried to be the rock in an otherwise crumbling world. Leon had a stronger moral compass than he would ever have, and there was nothing sadder than seeing that foundation shake. Reno notices the tear than perhaps even Leon does, and he does not know what drives him forward. The redhead turns and leans in, fingers gently raising the other’s chin as he brings his lips to his cheek. The salty tear wets his lips, yet he doesn’t mind. Just as soon as he does it, he moves away, a bashful smile on his lips as he rubs the back of his neck.

❝ Sorry, I just… don’t like seein’ you cry. ❞

* buzzfeed unsolved // accepting

❝ They ain’t winin’ any beauty pageants, that’s for sure. ❞

The they in question being the various zombies and g-adults that have made their home in the sewers. Their situation just kept getting shittier and shittier ( in more ways than one ), and humongous piles of who-knows-what was really the icing on the cake. Still, it was saying something when this wasn’t the worst thin he’s ever seen.