Karl Heisenberg and Albert Wesker take turns who is the little spoon and who is the big spoon. ask game link
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“You should have been in Project W,” Albert said, laying in bed next to Karl, who had his stubbly chin on Albert’s bare chest. “You shoulda saved me from Miranda.” Albert stroked his fingers through Karl’s salt and pepper hair.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Why can’t you understand, Chris? Do you really believe the world is worth saving? Natural selection leaves the survivors stronger and better! Humans have escaped this winnowing for far too long!”–Albert Wesker I want nothing more than to be free[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“Why can’t you understand, Chris? Do you really believe the world is worth saving? Natural selection leaves the survivors stronger and better! Humans have escaped this winnowing for far too long!”–Albert Wesker I want nothing more than to be free[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Heisenberg sitting on Wesker’s lap like a big, self-satisfied cat. Wesker tolerating it, but insisting on treating him like a cat for doing it. He threatens him with a collar.
Wesker and Heisenberg fluff. Extremely self indulgent
“Why can’t you understand, Chris? Do you really believe the world is worth saving? Natural selection leaves the survivors stronger and better! Humans have escaped this winnowing for far too long!”–Albert Wesker I want nothing more than to be free[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker doesn’t smoke, but when he and Heisenberg have been sitting and talking for a while, Heisenberg forever puffing on the sharp smelling cigar of his, sometimes Wesker will accept a puff from it when Karl offers. They both smell[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Heisenberg sitting on Wesker’s lap like a big, self-satisfied cat. Wesker tolerating it, but insisting on treating him like a cat for doing it. He threatens him with a collar.
Karl Heisenberg can’t get sick in the normal way, but sometimes the mold surges or blooms in his body, and makes it feel like he has a bad cold. Coughing, sneezing, aches, fever, the works. He hates it; it makes[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker’s boots made a rhythmic noise as he strolled over the metallic grate of a floor that led to Heisenberg’s new lab. The snarling and swearing became louder the closer he got, in addition to the sound of something beating[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…