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RESIDENT EVIL'S MORPHEUS D DUVALLPRIVATE16+PLEASE READ ABOUT&RULESTRACKING; DXVALL
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How time had taken it’s toll upon the beauty. Mutations, bullets, two pest-agents; such factors had rendered him -ill. Resurrection was tricky business and his face had been left in a less-than-desirable state. Of course, to those around him; he looked no different than he had done before his indulgence in the TG Virus. But for Morpheus and his reflection in the mirror, he was hideous.
Who’d have thought a light could make such a weapon? Truth be told, he hated the intensity of it; every line on his otherwise perfect face felt as though it were promptly on display, any pores, wrinkles, or slight imperfections were only emphasized. Vanity aside, the light was blinding.
His eyes flickered shut and his body turned away; preferring the comfort of darkness. Had his gun been loaded, she’d have surely met the blast of it’s muzzle.
“Stop that!” He raged through he his teeth, his soft demeanor casually broken through frustration.
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Umbrella had pushed him so far into the undertow of his cunning. The thing about the corporal giant was that no matter how they had decided to dispose of you, they were always really still in control. Spies, agents, soldiers, hunters. Umbrella would employ all and the same to keep tabs on the man; perhaps even to tame him. Morpheus knew as much. He’d seen former-employees murdered for obscure discretion, he’d given the order for a man to be followed. Now it was only natural for it to be his tern too.
Smoking was a vile habit; one he’d quit but never had the will-power to really truly quit. Each taste of the sweet burn savored his soul but disgusted his mind. His face had twisted into a contorted expression, annoyed by his imperfection.
Interrupting the rain’’s soft landing upon the glass ceiling above, a noise could be heard. A spy maybe? Or perhaps he was simply paranoid since his termination from the company. His cigarette is thrown to the floor without hesitation, his muscles tense and seize up.
“Who’s there?”
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sex+romance headcanons!
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Eyes: Blue | Green | Brown | Hazel | Grey | Other Hair: Blonde | Brown | Black | Red | Ginger | Grey/White | Multi-color | Other Body Type: Skinny | Slender | Slim | Built | Curvy | Athletic | Muscular Skin: Pale | Light | Fair | Freckled | Tan | Olive | Medium | Dark | Discolored Gender: Male | Female | Trans | Cis | No Gender | Other Sexuality: Heterosexual | Homosexual | Bisexual | Pansexual | Asexual | Demisexual | Other Species: Human | Undead/Vampire | Shapeshifter (Weres) | Demon | Angel | Witch/Wizard/Sorcerer | Incubus/Succubus | Other Education: High School | College | University | Higher Education Living Situation: Lives alone | Lives with parents/guardian | Lives with significant other | Lives with a friend | Drifter | Homeless Parents/Guardian: Mom | Dad | Adoptive | Foster | Grandparents | Family friend Relationship: Single | Crushing | Dating | Engaged | Married | Separated | It’s complicated I’ve been: In Love | Hurt | Sick | Abused I have a(n): Learning Disorder | Personality Disorder | Mental Disorder | Anxiety Disorder | Eating Disorder | Substance-related Disorder Things I’ve done before: Drank alcohol | Smoked | Done drugs | Stolen | Self harmed | Starved myself | Had sex | Had a threesome | Gotten into a fist fight | Gone to the hospital | Gone to jail | Used a fake ID | Gone to a rave | Killed someone Positive Traits: Affectionate | Adventurous | Athletic | Brave | Careful | Charming | Confident | Creative | Determined | Fearless | Generous | Honest | Humorous | Intelligent | Loyal | Modest | Patient | Selfless Negative Traits: Aggressive | Bossy | Cynical | Envious | Fearful | Greedy | Gullible | Jealous | Impatient | Impulsive | Insecure | Irresponsible | Possessive |
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His reflection had become a beautiful lie, one he’d convinced himself was his only truth. Morpheus pined for beauty; he found himself lost in the bags (nothingness) beneath his eyes. The small lines and cracks highlighted beneath a dim light made him feel sick with relent. As much as he denied it; as much as he’d hated it; he was imperfect.
Years of products, plastics and desperation had done nothing for him. The man could be as beautiful as the morning sky and yet his own mind would convince him otherwise. Despite his sharp features, his feminine handsomeness; the man remained unconvinced.
In his mind; much more work still needed to be done.
Feeling a sweat dampen his forehead, he panted before turning from the mirror. He’d taught himself to time his preening. Others became angry when he spent so long making himself great. They accused him of not spending enough of his time on them.
Taking leave from his haven, he breathed heavy; his cold steely gaze meeting subordinates with displeasure.
“Who wants me and why?”
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Hey everyone~!
New Resident Evil RP blog here for Morpheus D Duvall. I promise I’m not a terrible writer; and I will keep up to date with replies.
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Reblog if you RP a character in Resident Evil
Masterlist in Progess Genderbents and OCs ✓ Films + Games + Books + Any The Masterlist is here
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aesthetic + morpheus duvall
for @symbolofbeauty
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Why you American spies choose to use such ugly guns is still a mystery to me.
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