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*𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 & 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 (𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝). ───────────────────── • 25+ mun / minors DNI / Lewd Focus DNI • ───────────────────── filters by 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐣𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐭. 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢: #𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐎 pfp; bianc0re
// Mayhaps eventually I'll write Claire Redfield? Maaaybe? I'm so Bryanpilled rn. She was my everything when I was a kid tho 🙂↕️🙂↕️ Sitting there watching my brother play the games and waiting to see Claire. Code Veronica was so important to me fjdjfkskdksk
"Stupid fuckin weird ass scaley motherfucker.. slithery son of a bitch touch me? Gross motherfucker. Why the fuck did I get this job. I'll tell you — why. The fuckin' economy and this shit don't even pay. Can't afford groceries, hardly my car. Aw, man. My fuckin' car is shot up, too. Fuck me.."
His struggles came to an abrupt hault, memories flooding back to him — where he'd been, what he'd been doing & who he'd ran into .. That crazed doctor; Bryan's fists clenched until his knuckles went white. This was not his day — not even his week & certainly not his year. ++
𝐃𝐑. 𝐆𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎𝐍 ꒦꒷@venenumserpentis.bsky.social · 5h agoㅤ Bryan’s screams could be heard through Victor’s screens. He had cameras everywhere, which he had been using to watch him whilst he slept on the stretcher. "It’s taken you a while to wake up," he muttered to himself. He stopped what he was doing and took off his gloves as he walked over to the »
Bryan groaned out once, eyes failing to open all the way as they fluttered to a half-lidded stare. Groggy & dazed, he shifted uncomfortably before the realized dawned on him — restrained. "What the f—" He he jolted against the straps that held him in place, an attempt to break free, though ++
𝐃𝐑. 𝐆𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎𝐍 ꒦꒷@venenumserpentis.bsky.social · 8h agoㅤ When Bryan opened his eyes, he would discover that he was in a totally different place—the white lights on the ceiling would dazzle him, the blueish and old walls would catch his attention. He was inside an unknown building while the incessant beep of a machine could be heard in the »
// special note if anyone tries to dm me I don't have dms 🫡 veepee enn sucks my phone battery up. So if you want me. @ me. Close pals can have my discord.
Only if you can inject it into my bloodstream.
* 𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪.@psioniics.bsky.social · 15h agocoffee .ᐣ
// I got like a shit ton of interactions which is still surprising to me. I probably won't be sending out new starters so I don't break my brain tho. But if you're desperate to write with me (which idk why you would be) feel free to send smthn my way ig. I'll try I'm kinda ugly.
// Making Mars and Windy watch Jeepers Creepers for the first time.
"Y'think there might be a really dedicated pizza guy out there ... ? Maybe? I mean like I'm fuckin' doing this shit? So maybe...? Think he's got stuffed crust..?"
Everything felt — 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. The hope & determination draining from Bryan immediately as fatigue sunk in. Ruining chances of him completeting his one good deed. He should have gone home. Why did he pick up an extra job. But times were hard & extra pay was too titillating to ignore. ++
𝐃𝐑. 𝐆𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎𝐍 ꒦꒷@venenumserpentis.bsky.social · yesterdayㅤ Clearly his destination was not the Raccoon City Hospital. Victor got the bag, which was hung on one shoulder, and took Bryan to his laboratory because he wanted to do some tests first—the road would be long, but he knew that the young man would not wake up, so he would have no problems. ㅤ
"Totally nothing. And I'm hungry so. Need t'like .. make like a rat and dig through some shit. Wonder if the McDonald's ice cream machine works.."
He's checking himself over carefully - looking for any sign he might . . . "Fuck .."
"Ahh—! What the fuck was that..!" Feeling the syringe jab into his flesh — not the worst feeling in comparison to injuries he'd recieved prior to his run in with Victor. Still, he managed to squirm just a moment or two before becoming entirely lathargic. ++
𝐃𝐑. 𝐆𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎𝐍 ꒦꒷@venenumserpentis.bsky.social · 3d agoㅤ His only response to that string of empty words and cheap heroics was simply to roll his eyes, even though Bryan couldn’t see him because of his helmet. Victor lifted his body a few centimetres further off the ground whilst his left hand fumbled in his coat pocket to pull something out. A »
// Me: I love Bryan Hodukavich. He is my everything. I want him to be happy. Also me: I should do horrendous things to him.
Fuckin' zombie bitches, stupid motherfuckers.. nasty, gross bitches chasing me down and fuckin' up my god damn Jays. My. Fuckin'. Jays. God I want a fuckin' oreo McFlurry..
