#re8 hesienberg

[lovelywingsart]

//AU// Danger On High

-- Karl Heisenberg X OC (AFAB, She/They) --

And... Here we go! The start of a small 'series' of stories that take place during the night of February 8th, 2021-

This are the events of Resident Evil Village as told by the perspective of the factory residents, taking place shortly after Winters entered the factory itself. (Mostly because I genuinely do not have the energy or motivation to write out the rest of the fuckin game beforehand SLJSADKSFD- MAYBE One time I'll at least write out the conversations he has with the other Lords or just rewrite damn near the entire beginning and all, but now is not that time)

(It is a small story, and it's not the greatest since I didn't have clear image for this one, but it is a story nonetheless...! I'm also not sure exactly how many stories this will consist of, and I DO plan on making a full sketch comic for the big fight, but we'll see!)

**Remember, check out the Masterlist for more! <3**

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*Warnings?: Child/Family endangerment, really REALLY bad decision making beforehand

Summary: The day they thought would come has finally arrived, but not without severe difficulty... And it's all partly the fault of a desperate father- and not the one you expect.

Monitors illuminated the room as Heisenberg paced, swearing to himself as he glanced at them every now and then. Things were being destroyed left and right... Most things were running, but others were collapsing at the man made his way through.

How? How could he have fucked this up so badly?? No... No, it couldn't have been his fault entirely... Right??? No, the man was stubborn and he lost his temper because of it. He wasn't listening. That's all it was... But they still had a chance, right? Winters let the other Lords live despite everything, he'd let them live too, right??? Granted, they were beaten bloody beforehand... He wasn't entirely opposed to fighting, but he would if he had to-

He was ripped away from his pacing thoughts with a jump as the door suddenly flew open, only to fully freeze as Emelia raced to the monitors path in a panicked scramble. She rapidly switched the images on the screen with the dial after nearly tripping over the chair in front of the table, yanking it to the side out of the way with her eye searching the fuzzed pixels frantically.

"Emelia, what the hell are you-"

"Where the bloody FUCK is he?!" she said, her voice warping near immediately with as loud as she was. He couldn't help but jump at the tone, though immediately joined her at the monitor.

"What the fuck do you mean 'where is he'?? He went down-"

"Not him, you Twit!!" She snarled, "OUR SON!!!!"

He took a step back with wide eyes as she suddenly turned to him, her teeth bared and already forming into the longer fangs. But despite her obvious anger, his heart sank as he saw something else. Something very clear to him that instantly made him panic as well once it settled fully in his mind-

Fear.

No... No. Oh no. Oh NO. He hadn't thought of that... He hadn't thought of ANY of that- Why didn't he-

Fuck-

She gave a startled snarl as he suddenly nearly shoved her to side, his chest tightening as he flipped through the images as well.

There were a few moments of somewhat tense silence before Emelia suddenly pointed to the screen.

"THERE!!" she said quickly, and Heisenberg froze with his hand over the dial. There, through the static, they saw a small form curled in a somewhat dark corner.

From the size and movement, it was most definitely their son...

And he seemed scared.

The boys hands covered his ears as he visibly trembled with the noises around him, and Emelia let out a quiet whimper.

"Adalwulf-" she started, only for both to freeze as there was a few loud *POP*s from the monitors speakers before a tiny, distant explosion. A Soldat, no doubt. It nearly sounded like cracks through the sound, and they watched as he visibly jumped and looked around the corner with wide, teary eyes- only to instantly stand and bolt the other way. The movement caused an odd static through the monitor, mildly distorting both the audio and the visual.

Neither parent even breathed, watching as another figure followed, though visibly and audibly confused as he seemed to try and talk through breathless gasps in the now muffled audio- all while still holding his gun.

Winters was going for their son.

Heisenberg looked over, his own horrified feeling being reflected on Emelias face as he saw her muscles begin to tremble. It was less than a second before she turned heel and nearly sprinted to the door, tripping over her feet.

"EMMY-" he started, moving forward until she stopped and nearly glared at him. It wasn't anger... Not entirely, at least. There was definitely quite a bit of anger in her stare that he knew was directed at him, but that wasn't the primary emotion he saw. Instead it was something else;

Fear.

She was afraid.

Her terror of the situation at hand was clear from the look in her eye, the bright gold nearly glowing from the dim light of the monitor. It made his breath catch in his throat with a wave of guilt, and he couldn't help but freeze in place.

"Get him." She demanded flatly, her voice wavering with the mixture of the Cadou and attempts to not hyperventilate. "Get Adalwulf. I'll take care of Winters."

"I-"

"PLEASE, Karl...!!!" she pleaded finally, hitting her fist on the door in scared and desperate frustration as he finally walked to her. "Please..."

He was silent for a few moments before suddenly grabbing her shoulder and pulling her to his chest, wrapping his arms around her in a near bone crushing hug. Her body went rigid, though she couldn't help but return it with yet another whimper. She gripped the back of his jacket tightly and she shoved her face into his neck with trembling breaths and shoulders as he did the same.

"Promise me you'll be careful." he nearly whispered, his own voice strained. "... Please..."

She didn't move for a few moments, though only nodded as he managed to pull away. But he didn't shift much, only moving enough to press his forehead to hers as he reached up to hold her jaw. She took a shaky breath in desperate attempts not to sob.

"I have to be..." she replied, finally allowing the stinging in her eye to form into tears. He nodded in reply, quickly leaning over to press a kiss to her cheek before moving to lead her out as he felt her arm tremble to finally shift. He took a tense breath, lifting his chin in a small false confidence he knew full well she didn't believe.

"Let's go."

[demelly]

i spent 5 minutes on this sorry

[jinxxparodiesproductions]

The girls found some very interesting stories…🤭

[cfangi-art]

I find him so silly

[ironicfury]

Karl: "Alcina comes with so many red flags, you might as well call her a one woman communist parade

Y/N: "She would hate that on so many levels."

Karl, smirking: "I know."

[static-sulker]

My first and most recent piece of Karl Heisenberg (2021-2024)

[np-writes]

Four Lords at a Meeting:

Karl: Is sand called sand because it’s between the land and the sea?

Alcina:

Donna:

Salvatore:

Mother Miranda:

Alcina: Heisenberg, what the fuck?

[ghost-n-butteredtoast]

Dimitrescu Books

Chapter 41 <<Link

You Can('t) Call Me Al

Explicit: 18+ - only suitable for adults

“Well it works, Little D!” Karl called out. “This joint is secure-ish…” he trailed off when he looked at Alcina, “Well it was…until you let Tripple D in here.” Quickly he turned to you. “Hey, Shortcake.”

Alcina’s eyes shone with the fury of a thousand suns. “You STUPID -”

“I need you in the kitchen sister dear.” Donna interrupted, trying to pull Alcina away before she launched an attack on their brother. “Remember, we have a guest,” she whispered.

[alxndryngs]

Shadows of Redemption: A Dance with Darkness.

Chapter one:

The Monster Rising from It's Slumber.

(LINK)

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Summary:

After Chris Redfield had called Tabitha for help, she and a group of TerraSave members made their way to Eastern Europe.

Keeping important information from her didn't help Chris's situation, as for things would get out of control.

Instead of a simple save and rescue mission, alongside taking samples of the mold, it turned into something way greater.

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In this story, Alcina Dimitrescu and her siblings live, will be brought into the real world and learn to accustom, and learn to live outside of Miranda's wrath, who isn't done with them yet after all.

Alcina will be saved, healed, and she will fall in love.

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Me note: Hi guys! I haven't really been on here or anywhere, but I just started a new fic. Give it a read! Perhaps you'll enjoy it!

[alderaanplacesss]

“Something changed in you, didn’t it?” Karl asked, thrilled that Ethan’s grip was tightening. “The first time you watched someone die. Or, perhaps, when you saw your fingers dislodged from your body?”

Ethan’s sharp cheeks were red, his eyes wide.

“And when you touch a wound, what is it you feel?” Karl guided the man’s bad hand to the hole in his shirt, and leaned in.

“Is it lust?”

Change of Heart on Ao3

[lovelywingsart]

Last one for the night!

Sleepy babies <3

Full post here!

[demelly]

Karl n ethan if they played dont starve together or something

[jinxxparodiesproductions]

Heisenberg gets more relatable each year 🥴🍻, Happy Valentines Day 😘

[cfangi-art]

Sometimes it’s better not ask 🐱

[regalautumn]

here's some drawings of the Metal Lord, Karl Heisenberg that I drew last month. (Sorry if some things look off & there's none of his necklaces. I'm still trying to figure out the best way for me to draw him in my style so please forgive any errors. I'm still trying.)

[savage-rhi]

I gotta tell you how excited I am to see DS return to your posts/dash/life. It’s kinda inspiring me to go back to finish the first game 💙

@valkyrie-of-the-light Aw shucks 💙🫂 I hope you enjoy the game if you choose to go back! The ending had me emotional for a while.

I'm feeling pretty hyped for the sequel. Some of the theories people have for the plot are just NUTS, but in the best way possible! I love how creative everyone has been in that regard. Same with the art! It's been nice seeing some new faces and new material up in the tags!

The game, too, has been getting me hyped for writing Gene's (my Death Stranding ocs) main story. I'm eager to write it as soon as I get done with my other works. I don't know if some concepts will be canon compliant by the time DS2 comes out, but damn it, I'm gonna try to make things fit in a way.

Man. I love the energy of this fandom.