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𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐉. 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄
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ㅤㅤㅤᴅᴄ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. +18.
Tiene la suerte de contar con bastante apoyo financiero también. Su especialización es muy interesante, le gustaría leer los artículos que haya publicado, si lo ha hecho.
¿Su propio laboratorio? Vaya. Debe de traerse un proyecto interesante entre manos para disponer de instalaciones propias.

Y sí, se especializa en virología y biotecnología.
Da clases por la mañana, pero por la tarde y los fines de semana trabaja en su propio laboratorio. ¿Él también se dedica a lo mismo?
February 8, 2026 at 9:40 PM
Da clases por la mañana, pero por la tarde y los fines de semana trabaja en su propio laboratorio. ¿Él también se dedica a lo mismo?
Oh, es una combinación interesante. Una grata sorpresa. ¿Se dedica a esos ámbitos profesionalmente o ha escogido la esfera universitaria, para formar a otros?
Es biólogo marino, bioquímico y toxicólogo.
February 8, 2026 at 9:15 PM
He yawns and rubs his eyes.

"Has anyone seen my glasses?"
February 8, 2026 at 8:47 PM
Es biólogo marino, bioquímico y toxicólogo.
February 8, 2026 at 8:41 PM
Y más para él y su trabajo.
No, que no se preocupe. Supone que la curiosidad es algo humano, al fin y al cabo.
No es ningún fisgón, solo ha visto un brillo por el rabillo del ojo. No pretende molestar.
February 8, 2026 at 8:31 PM
No es ningún fisgón, solo ha visto un brillo por el rabillo del ojo. No pretende molestar.
Vaya, un fisgón. ¿Se estaba fijando en él por algún motivo en particular?
February 8, 2026 at 8:10 PM
¿Le acaban de brillar los ojos?

@rightfulgod.bsky.social
February 8, 2026 at 7:50 PM
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February 8, 2026 at 4:41 PM
Many people called him 'Mr. Wayne' or 'Mr. Gabriel' — he never liked it, but mainly because it reminded him of where he came from and what family he belonged to. Clarissa is not to blame, of course.

"Not at all, I just wanted to hang out with these two." He smiles and Bamboleos bursts out »
" oh !" she shakes her head after a moment . " i promise that i'm not doing anything that's dreadfully important right now ."

she had needed a breather , and a walk was exactly the sort of thing that would clear her mind .

" so long as i'm not making you late for anything , mr . gabriel ."
His smile widened, and Bamboleos seemed to understand her because she laughed loudly again and licked the back of her hand before returning to her brother.

"They're not your usual companions, are they?" Gabriel chuckled softly at his own joke, though embarrassment made him backtrack a »
February 8, 2026 at 7:16 PM
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☣️VII (Seven)☣️

"This unit has been created from the hubris of human minds... They will one day pay"

Prototype Bio - weapon designed and built for deployment.

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January 24, 2026 at 9:50 AM
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February 8, 2026 at 1:08 PM
Despite his job and the number of people he had to deal with, he was a shy person. The mention of basketball made him smile, it wasn't the first time someone had said that to him.

"I've been terrible at it since I was a kid, really." He laughed a little as he remembered, although as a child he »
"Leon. No need for the sir," he said, eyes filled with amusement. The more Gabriel spoke, the more nervous he seemed to get.

"No kidding? You try basketball?" he added on, but figured he'd have to get going.

He was late, after all. Besides, Leon had business of his own to get to.
» else. "Don't worry, the last thing I needed was to get run over. Thank you very much, sir..."

He left the sentence hanging, not knowing his name, hoping to at least introduce himself.
February 5, 2026 at 6:42 PM
His smile widened, and Bamboleos seemed to understand her because she laughed loudly again and licked the back of her hand before returning to her brother.

"They're not your usual companions, are they?" Gabriel chuckled softly at his own joke, though embarrassment made him backtrack a »
whatever makes him most comfortable . she's not going to be offended either way .

" i'll keep that in mind , then . they're very lovely animals , though ."

even if she knows little about hyenas -- nothing at all , to be honest -- there's no hiding how well he takes care of them .
He thought Clary was a very sweet nickname, but he didn't want to abuse a trust he didn't have, so for now he would stick to her full name.

"You have a beautiful name," he said, smiling. Then he chuckled again at her comment. "Believe me, she likes you. She usually growls »
February 5, 2026 at 6:38 PM
He thought Clary was a very sweet nickname, but he didn't want to abuse a trust he didn't have, so for now he would stick to her full name.

"You have a beautiful name," he said, smiling. Then he chuckled again at her comment. "Believe me, she likes you. She usually growls »
" clarissa ." she considers for a moment . " but clary is fine too , if that's easier ."

it's a nickname she's used since childhood , at the very least .

the hyena has her attention again after a moment . although a little bit of concern flits through her , she at least does her best
Gabriel laughed openly at the joke, softly but sincerely. He didn't consider himself the clumsiest person on the planet, but he was close — he tripped a lot and forgot things. He could understand her very well.

Bamboleos, the hyena, sniffed the stranger's hand and growled a little, territorial »
February 4, 2026 at 10:30 AM
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Nikolai Zinoviev

"Without torture, there can be no science."

The Silver Wolf/Mercenary/Ex Umbrella

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February 4, 2026 at 3:43 AM
Valentina was quite shy, so he was surprised that she had approached a stranger — he assumed she felt safe with her. Gabriel smiled and scratched his cheek, a little nervous.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. Yes, if she lets you, no problem. She seems to like you." He looked down at »
"Woah, hey there!"

She leans down, smile wide and hand outstretched. "Is it okay to pet her..? Him? Never had an otter use me for shelter before."
Valentina, his otter, has run off, playful as she is, and hidden behind @citrinewings.bsky.social's legs. Gabriel hurries over to apologise.
February 3, 2026 at 7:47 PM
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February 3, 2026 at 6:08 PM
He has fallen asleep on his lab table. He’s exhausted.
February 3, 2026 at 6:18 PM
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Keep your eyes on the road ahead —
January 31, 2026 at 2:59 AM
Gabriel laughed openly at the joke, softly but sincerely. He didn't consider himself the clumsiest person on the planet, but he was close — he tripped a lot and forgot things. He could understand her very well.

Bamboleos, the hyena, sniffed the stranger's hand and growled a little, territorial »
her attention is briefly drawn to the hyena that's checking her out , and she offers the back of her hand to smell . judging by the other's easy nature about how close they are , she figures they're well behaved .

" the least you can do is keeping me from being locked out of my apartment ."
Gabriel chuckled at her reaction and shook his head. He had felt the same way during his university days. His hyenas sat on the floor and waited while they talked, one of them very calm, the other approaching the girl to sniff her after a few minutes.

"I know how it feels," he said without losing »
February 3, 2026 at 10:03 AM
Vio con total claridad ese miedo en sus ojos y a él se le revolvió el estómago por la incertidumbre y también la preocupación. La situación se le escapaba de las manos, era la primera vez que veía algo así, pero, sin duda, trabajaría en ello sin descanso.

——Más de lo que me gustaría. ¿Has »
Una ola de pánico se apoderó de sus entrañas al oírle decir aquello. Apretando la mandíbula, tardó unos segundos en hablar. Maldito Valdelobos, maldito Saddler y maldito Méndez.

Miró a Wayne en busca de algún rayo de esperanza. No quería imaginar consecuencias.

——¿Crees que avanza rápido?
Asintió y sacó la carpeta, abriéndola mientras hablaba.

——Sí. Es muy extraño, los valores encajan, aparentemente no hay nada extraño, pero parece que tu sistema inmunológico… ——Hizo una pausa, pensativo—–. No lo tengo claro, Leon. Se come las células y las reemplaza. Se comporta como un parásito.
February 3, 2026 at 9:58 AM
He sneezed. Loudly. His glasses almost fell off.
February 2, 2026 at 9:51 PM
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February 2, 2026 at 2:01 PM
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That's what you get for 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 Ada Wong.

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July 11, 2025 at 3:18 AM
He barely slept last night (🥱).
February 2, 2026 at 10:27 AM