𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐊𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑
@silverdaxx.bsky.social
ㅤ⭒۟ ༚⠀🔪.ᐟ 𝗦𝗜𝗟𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗗𝗔𝗫 ⋆ 𝑆𝑃𝐸𝐶𝐼𝐴𝐿 𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐶𝐸𝑆 𝑆𝑂𝐿𝐷𝐼𝐸𝑅。ㅤㅤThere's nothing left to say. For you and I, Leon, we're merely different sides of the same coin. ⋆ ㅤ
⋆ multiverse & multiship ⋆
n/sfw, dark themes, mdni ⋆ spa/eng
⋆ multiverse & multiship ⋆
n/sfw, dark themes, mdni ⋆ spa/eng
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He’s sharpening one of his knives.
January 31, 2026 at 9:40 PM
He’s sharpening one of his knives.
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Aunque le disparase, su cuerpo ya no era humano, así que no le heriría de gravedad como él pensaba. Krauser sonrió con socarronería al comprobar que tenía razón y después le empujó con fuerza contra la pared más cercana, como quien se deshace de un bicho molesto.
——Lo sabía. Eres decepcionante.
——Lo sabía. Eres decepcionante.
Mantuvo el contacto visual con Krauser mientras presionaba el cañón de la pistola contra su pectoral, directo al corazón si así lo quería. Gruñó por el continuo apretón, sufriendo la falta de aire. Su dedo estaba en el gatillo.
...
Joder, no podía. No así.
Intentó dispararle al muslo en su lugar.
...
Joder, no podía. No así.
Intentó dispararle al muslo en su lugar.
——Hazlo ——le retó, sin romper el contacto visual. Sabía que muy en el fondo no lo haría o, al menos, le costaría hacerlo; los sentimientos siempre le habían podido y él se aprovecharía de ellos.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
January 31, 2026 at 9:29 PM
Aunque le disparase, su cuerpo ya no era humano, así que no le heriría de gravedad como él pensaba. Krauser sonrió con socarronería al comprobar que tenía razón y después le empujó con fuerza contra la pared más cercana, como quien se deshace de un bicho molesto.
——Lo sabía. Eres decepcionante.
——Lo sabía. Eres decepcionante.
——Hazlo ——le retó, sin romper el contacto visual. Sabía que muy en el fondo no lo haría o, al menos, le costaría hacerlo; los sentimientos siempre le habían podido y él se aprovecharía de ellos.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
Hizo un sonido ahogado y apretó los dientes, notando la presión en la tráquea. El insulto de los primeros días. Como aún tenía la pistola en la mano, la puso directamente contra el pecho de Krauser, amenazándole con disparar si no le soltaba.
——¿Q-quieres ver cómo de rápidas son las balas?
——¿Q-quieres ver cómo de rápidas son las balas?
El disparó no le alcanzó, aunque el impacto contra el suelo tampoco le hizo reaccionar. De golpe, le agarró del cuello y apretó, uniendo sus frentes.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
January 31, 2026 at 9:16 PM
——Hazlo ——le retó, sin romper el contacto visual. Sabía que muy en el fondo no lo haría o, al menos, le costaría hacerlo; los sentimientos siempre le habían podido y él se aprovecharía de ellos.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
Krauser apretó su garganta.
El disparó no le alcanzó, aunque el impacto contra el suelo tampoco le hizo reaccionar. De golpe, le agarró del cuello y apretó, uniendo sus frentes.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
Joder. Se le olvidaba constantemente que era aún más rápido ahora. Leon se apartó hacia atrás para volver a intentarlo, aunque esta vez sí disparó hacia una de sus piernas.
¿No le dijo nunca que los cuchillos son más rápidos? En un parpadeo, Leon tiene la hoja de su cuchillo contra la garganta.
January 31, 2026 at 9:01 PM
El disparó no le alcanzó, aunque el impacto contra el suelo tampoco le hizo reaccionar. De golpe, le agarró del cuello y apretó, uniendo sus frentes.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
——Deja de tocarme los huevos, anda. Eres patético.
/ How difficult it is to rp in English, jeez 😭.
January 31, 2026 at 7:32 PM
/ How difficult it is to rp in English, jeez 😭.
The blow to his forehead did not hurt him at all, nor did it even make him blink. Krauser was a strong soldier, trained in a thousand battles, and even as a mere human he would not have been bothered by it — however, after being injected, he had even more strength and endurance than »
HAK!
Leon slammed his fist against Krauser's wrist, trying to fight it, but to no avail. How had he gotten so strong?
How was he even alive?
His nose wrinkled, and he settled. Ease. No need to panic.
Finally- Leon slammed his forehead against Krauser's, initiating a break.
He leaped forward-
Leon slammed his fist against Krauser's wrist, trying to fight it, but to no avail. How had he gotten so strong?
How was he even alive?
His nose wrinkled, and he settled. Ease. No need to panic.
Finally- Leon slammed his forehead against Krauser's, initiating a break.
He leaped forward-
» and grabbed him by his neck simply as a warning.
“Be still for once and tell me something.” Krauser let out a growl of annoyance and brought his face closer to his so that he heard him well. “How long are you going to continue like this?”
“Be still for once and tell me something.” Krauser let out a growl of annoyance and brought his face closer to his so that he heard him well. “How long are you going to continue like this?”
January 31, 2026 at 7:25 PM
The blow to his forehead did not hurt him at all, nor did it even make him blink. Krauser was a strong soldier, trained in a thousand battles, and even as a mere human he would not have been bothered by it — however, after being injected, he had even more strength and endurance than »
¿No le dijo nunca que los cuchillos son más rápidos? En un parpadeo, Leon tiene la hoja de su cuchillo contra la garganta.
Podría buscarse un hobby.
En fin. Saca la pistola.
En fin. Saca la pistola.
Siempre quiere burlarse.
January 31, 2026 at 5:56 PM
¿No le dijo nunca que los cuchillos son más rápidos? En un parpadeo, Leon tiene la hoja de su cuchillo contra la garganta.
“I don’t know who Mia is, but I know Redfield.” They hadn’t spoken, but Wesker had told him both about him and the rest of the members of the STARS.
He looked at Ethan again and his expression twisted.
“What guys did you kill to be here? Or were they monsters?”
He looked at Ethan again and his expression twisted.
“What guys did you kill to be here? Or were they monsters?”
Didn't belong. That was... True in a sense. His wife was out here, battling to survive amongst whatever the hell these were. Ethan wasn't even sure he survived after saving her.
"Mia, and Chris. I uh... Fought off some guys to save Mia awhile back," he replied, almost uncertain if that was
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"Mia, and Chris. I uh... Fought off some guys to save Mia awhile back," he replied, almost uncertain if that was
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Ethan seemed to him an ordinary man, a lonely guy or a man who had suffered a lot - his eyes didn’t lie. He didn’t care though.
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
January 31, 2026 at 5:54 PM
“I don’t know who Mia is, but I know Redfield.” They hadn’t spoken, but Wesker had told him both about him and the rest of the members of the STARS.
He looked at Ethan again and his expression twisted.
“What guys did you kill to be here? Or were they monsters?”
He looked at Ethan again and his expression twisted.
“What guys did you kill to be here? Or were they monsters?”
/ Un AU donde Krauser se redime y así Leon no tiene que hacerle el mete cuchillo y saca tripas.
January 31, 2026 at 3:58 PM
/ Un AU donde Krauser se redime y así Leon no tiene que hacerle el mete cuchillo y saca tripas.
Last time, yeah. I bet this will end just like the same.
January 31, 2026 at 3:43 PM
Last time, yeah. I bet this will end just like the same.
Siempre quiere burlarse.
Parece que más que de cargárselo, de meterse con él primero.
¿De cargárselo? Desde luego.
January 31, 2026 at 3:42 PM
Siempre quiere burlarse.
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/ Krauser siendo un bully cuando yo solo quiero darle mimos a Leon 😔.
January 31, 2026 at 2:55 PM
/ Krauser siendo un bully cuando yo solo quiero darle mimos a Leon 😔.
Nothing from you, but I’ll have to kill you if you insist on getting in my way.
January 31, 2026 at 2:54 PM
Nothing from you, but I’ll have to kill you if you insist on getting in my way.
Aw, poor me. Wait until you’ve done the work, rookie. Show me how strong you are.
January 31, 2026 at 2:31 PM
Aw, poor me. Wait until you’ve done the work, rookie. Show me how strong you are.
As sentimental as ever, let me laugh. Do you want me to bring you a drink when I stab you?
January 31, 2026 at 2:27 PM
As sentimental as ever, let me laugh. Do you want me to bring you a drink when I stab you?
It’s a shame I’m not, don’t you think?
January 31, 2026 at 2:20 PM
It’s a shame I’m not, don’t you think?
Has no one told you that you are a bigmouth, rookie?
January 31, 2026 at 2:14 PM
Has no one told you that you are a bigmouth, rookie?
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Keep your eyes on the road ahead —
January 31, 2026 at 2:59 AM
Keep your eyes on the road ahead —
Ethan seemed to him an ordinary man, a lonely guy or a man who had suffered a lot - his eyes didn’t lie. He didn’t care though.
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
"Ethan," he replied, perhaps a little haphazordly. He wasn't catious for nothing, nearly dying caused quite a bit of an issue in his brain where everything was a percieved threat. Even in situations where nothing dangerous could be found.
Krauser is not particularly interested either, the man didn’t seem to be anyone important, but he wanted to at least know his name.
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”
January 31, 2026 at 10:19 AM
Ethan seemed to him an ordinary man, a lonely guy or a man who had suffered a lot - his eyes didn’t lie. He didn’t care though.
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
“And what are you doing here, Ethan? You shouldn’t be in this place and you’re not a soldier either. Who do you know?”
Krauser is not particularly interested either, the man didn’t seem to be anyone important, but he wanted to at least know his name.
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”
A friend of someone's? Ethan wasn't sure, but he didn't seem all too interested in finding out about @silverdaxx.bsky.social. Instead, he picked lint off his coat as the other talked for awhile, nodding when necessary.
January 31, 2026 at 10:08 AM
Krauser is not particularly interested either, the man didn’t seem to be anyone important, but he wanted to at least know his name.
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”
“Speak, no one is going to hurt you.”