#little Leon lost

[esprei]

a closer look at the Archeops card I did for the September magma session! they're riding home on the subway after a long day of exciting battles! 🚊✨

[gummi-ships]

Kingdom Hearts - Dalmatians' House

[geddy-leesbian]

got high last night and decided that I Needed to cobble together something for Haunted by @courtofparrots !!

[homicidal-slvt]

I'm sexy in the same way that a mentally ill guy who's been nearly beaten to death is sexy

[poke-poke-poke]

He's lost (lol)

uhh (first) 'lineart' and stuff under here - nothing fancy-

haha i uh. couldnt figure out what expression i was gunning for here or the vibe tbh the lineart only has the old expression oops

[gayeddie-saved-me]

i’m not even a fan of merlin fics where arthur is dead but i want to write a fic so bad about merlin and leon becoming platonic life partners post-canon

[knifefightandchill]

Tagged by: @raccoonscity , thankyou sm!!

Tagging~: @hostiae , @bloodsalted, @vitospaghetta, @aethersflood,

@fonulyn, @4th-make-quail, @saddlerfan,

@chocobothis, @metaltangodiva, and @lightenupcowboy

and anyone else who wants to do it! 💞💞

[prettyflyshyguy]

I'm like the vinny vinesauce of 'drawn bits'

[forgetmenautical]

today on: reading a 160k fic by. you guessed it . @ofstormsandfire again

[dumb-teambucciarati-headcanons]

Dreams (or nightmares) they’ve had that they can’t stop thinking about:

Giorno: had a dream that he was a rich kids pet dog, and he was running around having a good time. Then some guy, who kind of looked like him, jumped out of a carriage and kicked him

Bruno: had a dream that he worked a normal office job, but all of his co workers were bees

Abbacchio: Had a dream that he lived alone in the middle of the woods, and he couldn’t leave his house because it was surrounded by poisonous snakes and boa constrictors. He woke up when one of the snakes got into his house

Mista: had a dream that a dehumidifier was trying to hug him and was chasing him around the basement. This dream made him afraid to go into the basement for like six months

Narancia: had a dream that he was stuck in a building because of a tornado. But the tornado could talk and had one request, which was that Narancia found his long lost lover, a radish named Phoebe, and that he bring her to him. So the tornado gave him gas money so he could go find his radish lover, but the tornado made it super hard for Narancia to drive his car because the tornado was being super troublesome. Eventually Narancia found Phoebe the radish and reunited the two odd lovers and was free from the wind

Fugo: had a dream that he was at the grocery store. But every time he tried to pick up an item it would turn into a wet piece of cardboard

Trish: had a dream that she met her dad, and he tried to kill her with a nerf gun (pre-her actually meeting her dad)

[ma-du]

Me: *watching RE:4 Remake gameplay*

Leon, a poor wet (literally) little mew mew who is also a gaslighting girlbossy babygirl: *German Suplex a random Ganado in the wrecking ball area*

Me:

[scootarooni]

I have been manifesting SynthV Piko since 2022...... (Did NOT expect SynthV Miki but I'm literally SO hyped)

Until we get him I will think of Yuma as his spiritual successor <- delusional

[rescuefield-arch1]

lowkey always thinking about how claire is painted ( in universe ) as this saint / mother theresa type of woman and it's carried on to the point that times and times again she was willing to be a martyr for the cause - especially if it ensured the end of all suffering that has turned inside out not only her life but also the whole world's for better or worse. ID is the most prominent instance because she's aware her head would blow up before she even manages to go anywhere with the chip... but it's worth a try and it's really all that matters to her. the silence about it that she's kept all the years afterwards only highlight how in spite of her reputation, she's a little stained too.

[prcjectdaybreak]

Leon sighed roughly, mixing together herbs that he’d found whilst Al found himself looking through lockers for clothes, any clothes, since he was still in a hospital gown.“I don’t think you’re likely to find anything worth wearing in there...” Leon spoke up glancing to the man who had found something seemingly but had hesitated on it’s use.

“I found glasses. Is that a problem?” Al would retort, donning them and turning to Leon, he found them... comforting. They were sunglasses of all things, They also helped with the intensity of everything. The lights, they were rather intense for him, yet in near pitch black he could see perfectly well. Was this another one of his ‘flaws’? Or, since he could also see perfectly well now with them on, was it something this other him had the perk of as well... before he died of course.

It however seemed to have an adverse effect on Leon’s attitude towards him as he now glared at him again, or perhaps it was merely staring. “Maybe you’re not so “different” like the errors made you out to be.” He commented, his tone including that disapproving air. Al returned the scowl, refusing to remove them now that he wasn’t half blind. “You would wear them often too if you could barely see in nearly any form of light.” That seemed to hit something, Leon’s gaze softening some, perhaps in thought he figured.

 Al turned back to the locker, finding a mirror in it’s door and took the sunglasses off to look at himself. His eyes were green, with hints of blue ringed around his pupil and yellow around the edge of the iris. A light flickered above him and made him wince, replacing the glasses, he knew he was intimidating this way as well. and it made it harder to be read. If they ever got out of here... he would have to begin research on himself and catch up on what he’s missing in order to figure himself out now. He didn’t feel the same as he figured he should about certain things. Al understood this well. He wasn’t the same as the real Albert Wesker though all in all he was still the name in passing. But something else was also off.

His broken memories still offered some semblance of understanding of what he’d done, yet it felt separated, instead of integrated. What’s more... he knew that he wasn’t the only clone. He could recall this. Yet his own creation wasn’t... this didn’t feel like the process he might’ve done with the others. So many questions with no answers... even if they were likely right here in this facility. He would have to either find a way to separate from Leon, or kill him to go find out for himself what he really was, and just how badly he’s messed up.

[1stdaughtr]

my first experience with re4 was watching my cousin play it as a wee child and having ramon as my favorite character because he was just a little guy to me bye

[kuwupikaa]

Picked up pokemon shield after about. A year and a half. So I could finally play through the league and the champion battle, "I'll finally finish the game today" is what I thought. I didnt realise how hard Leon would be to beat??? Huh?? Breezed through the whole game and already lost twice to him??