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@bingoguy.bsky.social
"... 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙮?"
Leon S. Kennedy.
DSO Agent.
Uneviling your Residents.
wip profile.
just in time for requiem hype.
injected by http://kas.
29+ writer / MDNI
#ResidentEvilRP | #CapcomRP | #MVRP
Leon S. Kennedy.
DSO Agent.
Uneviling your Residents.
wip profile.
just in time for requiem hype.
injected by http://kas.
29+ writer / MDNI
#ResidentEvilRP | #CapcomRP | #MVRP
Pinned
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐒. 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲.
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐒. 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲.
// got it
// now BSKY won't let me sign into Leon...
the world is trying to tell me I'm only allowed to be Spider-Man
the world is trying to tell me I'm only allowed to be Spider-Man
January 26, 2026 at 2:53 PM
// got it
He's getting really tired of this question...
January 26, 2026 at 1:34 PM
He's getting really tired of this question...
// replies tomorrow y'all, Spider-Man is giving me dokis
January 26, 2026 at 4:53 AM
// replies tomorrow y'all, Spider-Man is giving me dokis
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“𝚂𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.”
♡ + ↻ .ᐟ
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“𝚂𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.”
♡ + ↻ .ᐟ
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October 19, 2025 at 4:29 AM
⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⛓️💥⫘⫘
“𝚂𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.”
♡ + ↻ .ᐟ
⫘⫘⫘⛓️💥⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘
“𝚂𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢
𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗
𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.”
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"Double, bubble, toil and trouble."
January 26, 2026 at 3:35 AM
"Double, bubble, toil and trouble."
... 💧
He's already prepping a flashbang in his back pocket...
He's already prepping a flashbang in his back pocket...
Proceeds to pick up by the scruff of his jacket like a kitten.
"Just don't take anything from the briefcase. Top secret stuff."
January 26, 2026 at 2:59 AM
... 💧
He's already prepping a flashbang in his back pocket...
He's already prepping a flashbang in his back pocket...
He checked the safety of his pistol, keeping it steadily withdrawn ahead of him.
Viral payload.
So that's what was going on.
As far as he was concerned, this was officially off the books. Write a report later, figure it out- but she didn't need to know that.
As far as *she* was concerned -
Viral payload.
So that's what was going on.
As far as he was concerned, this was officially off the books. Write a report later, figure it out- but she didn't need to know that.
As far as *she* was concerned -
"You came armed for something... Substantial."
She nodded, measuring her pistol and who knows what else she has tucked away against his armament.
She nodded, measuring her pistol and who knows what else she has tucked away against his armament.
January 26, 2026 at 2:45 AM
He checked the safety of his pistol, keeping it steadily withdrawn ahead of him.
Viral payload.
So that's what was going on.
As far as he was concerned, this was officially off the books. Write a report later, figure it out- but she didn't need to know that.
As far as *she* was concerned -
Viral payload.
So that's what was going on.
As far as he was concerned, this was officially off the books. Write a report later, figure it out- but she didn't need to know that.
As far as *she* was concerned -
"..."
Geez. He can't. This thing is just too cute.
At least the thing isn't wearing the bandolier and the machine gun arms. Maybe he'd perceive it as a threat then.
Geez. He can't. This thing is just too cute.
At least the thing isn't wearing the bandolier and the machine gun arms. Maybe he'd perceive it as a threat then.
“Hnmm... I can understand where you’re getting at. Just a little.”
January 26, 2026 at 2:27 AM
"..."
Geez. He can't. This thing is just too cute.
At least the thing isn't wearing the bandolier and the machine gun arms. Maybe he'd perceive it as a threat then.
Geez. He can't. This thing is just too cute.
At least the thing isn't wearing the bandolier and the machine gun arms. Maybe he'd perceive it as a threat then.
"I won't bore you with the details, but let's just say there's all sorts of monsters in this world.
The ones you'd only read about in fairy tales."
The ones you'd only read about in fairy tales."
“Huh? What do you mean?”
"Sorry, big guy. I'm used to dealing with monsters, but- cute and cuddly? Different story."
January 26, 2026 at 2:22 AM
"I won't bore you with the details, but let's just say there's all sorts of monsters in this world.
The ones you'd only read about in fairy tales."
The ones you'd only read about in fairy tales."
Downed helicopters?
A slight scoff. Of course. Ada.
"Figures," he said, "You always did take the scenic route."
At her question, his humor ceased. His shoulder rolled, like he was carrying years of baggage. Maybe he was. Maybe they all were.
"Heard rumors. The same kind I get called in for."
A slight scoff. Of course. Ada.
"Figures," he said, "You always did take the scenic route."
At her question, his humor ceased. His shoulder rolled, like he was carrying years of baggage. Maybe he was. Maybe they all were.
"Heard rumors. The same kind I get called in for."
"Last time I checked, the don't make stairs from downed helicopters."
He shakes her head with a good natured smirk. She never got tired of how protective he got of her, even if he was a smidge overbearing at times.
"What brought you in?"
He shakes her head with a good natured smirk. She never got tired of how protective he got of her, even if he was a smidge overbearing at times.
"What brought you in?"
"A roof," he repeated coolly, averting his eyes. A skipped beat. Concern that he could never really wash away.
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
January 26, 2026 at 2:01 AM
Downed helicopters?
A slight scoff. Of course. Ada.
"Figures," he said, "You always did take the scenic route."
At her question, his humor ceased. His shoulder rolled, like he was carrying years of baggage. Maybe he was. Maybe they all were.
"Heard rumors. The same kind I get called in for."
A slight scoff. Of course. Ada.
"Figures," he said, "You always did take the scenic route."
At her question, his humor ceased. His shoulder rolled, like he was carrying years of baggage. Maybe he was. Maybe they all were.
"Heard rumors. The same kind I get called in for."
"Just don't take anything from the briefcase. Top secret stuff."
January 26, 2026 at 1:53 AM
"Just don't take anything from the briefcase. Top secret stuff."
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(( found this earlier and still in shit posting mode ))
January 26, 2026 at 12:09 AM
(( found this earlier and still in shit posting mode ))
Crouching by her side with a med kit, beginning to tend to her wounds.
"... Gotta keep moving. Exit's just over there."
"... Gotta keep moving. Exit's just over there."
January 26, 2026 at 1:52 AM
Crouching by her side with a med kit, beginning to tend to her wounds.
"... Gotta keep moving. Exit's just over there."
"... Gotta keep moving. Exit's just over there."
"Sorry, big guy. I'm used to dealing with monsters, but- cute and cuddly? Different story."
“Eh, maybe-”
"You must have one hell of an immigration lawyer."
January 26, 2026 at 1:50 AM
"Sorry, big guy. I'm used to dealing with monsters, but- cute and cuddly? Different story."
"You must have one hell of an immigration lawyer."
“Nah, we just make them up while residing with the humans and non-humans.”
"Do digital monsters typically have catch phrases, or only the obnoxiously cute ones?"
January 26, 2026 at 1:41 AM
"You must have one hell of an immigration lawyer."
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐒. 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲.
"A roof," he repeated coolly, averting his eyes. A skipped beat. Concern that he could never really wash away.
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
He had an grin in equal measure. Reliable, sweet, and always just perfectly on edge.
She'd been training him well.
"Just a few light bruises from when I jumped a roof. Thanks for asking."
She'd been training him well.
"Just a few light bruises from when I jumped a roof. Thanks for asking."
"..."
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
January 26, 2026 at 1:31 AM
"A roof," he repeated coolly, averting his eyes. A skipped beat. Concern that he could never really wash away.
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
"Guess you stuck the landing then," he said.
He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Light bruises still count. Next time, try stairs."
"Do digital monsters typically have catch phrases, or only the obnoxiously cute ones?"
“Nah, Moumantai is my catchphrase, so....”
"Moumantai. Digital Monster. You wouldn't happen to be Japanese too, would you?"
January 26, 2026 at 1:27 AM
"Do digital monsters typically have catch phrases, or only the obnoxiously cute ones?"
"..."
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
January 26, 2026 at 1:15 AM
"..."
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
A twinge at the corner of his lips. A sullied measure of equal parts guilt, and distrust. Most of all: relief.
"... You hurt?"
"Moumantai. Digital Monster. You wouldn't happen to be Japanese too, would you?"
“Moumantai! I’m a Digital Monster who currently has a non-human tamer.”
"Hm. My bad. Mind explaining?"
January 26, 2026 at 1:00 AM
"Moumantai. Digital Monster. You wouldn't happen to be Japanese too, would you?"