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"Look like old habits are kicking in."

"Once I’m done its a over. BOOM DEAD. Your sorry ass won’t have to worry you little spitfuck."

Resident Evil Degeneration; Claire’s Best Moments

“Claire…”

 sweetsherrybirkin: It better be cash..? I don't have cash... but..

"For you it doesn’t have to be anything." 

@Jakemullersonofwesker

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jakemullersonofwesker:

“Meee.” He drug out after Pier’s ‘you’, only to mock him once again. It was just the way the Merc worked. It would be how he always worked forever. “C-H-R-I-S. Can’t hurt me I spelled it never said it.” He laughed glad he found a way around it. More then glad really.

His teeth clenched to where his jaw hurt the longer he kept it tensed. This guy was just rubbing him the wrong way. He always did. Every time someone mentioned his name, it boiled his blood. Every time he saw him, he wanted to shoot that smirk off his face. And every time he taunted him it just made him want to—

“You worthless piece of shit!” Piers growled out under his breath and jerked the taller man forward, only to slam him back against the wall again. “Just because you think you’re so clever. If it wasn’t for your father, you’d be dead right now.”

"Like I didn’t know that." He said looking at him as he hit the wall. He knew thanks to the asshole he called father he would be dead and frankly he didn’t mind. It bring him back with his mother that was for sure. He wouldn’t mind seeing her again. "Kill me boy you do have the fucking guts to!" 

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@Jakemullersonofwesker

names-not-pears:

jakemullersonofwesker:

“Ouch calling Sherry Birkin a whore. Thats not very nice now. You kiss your mother with those lips?” He asked before stumbling back from the push more of allowing Piers seem that he has the upper hand here. “Chris. Chris. What are you going to do to make me shut up?” He asked repeating the name a few more times.

“Tch…” He furrowed his brows at the accusation. “Implying that she thinks you’re attractive.” For a moment he seems taken back by his words, though gives him an odd stare. “As if me saying such things really bothers you.” He rolled his eyes and grabbed the front of the mercenary’s shirt. “You…” He grit his teeth and yanked Jake by his shirt, pushing him to the side and up against a wall. “You say it one more time and your head will be one with the wall.”

"Meee." He drug out after Pier’s ‘you’, only to mock him once again. It was just the way the Merc worked. It would be how he always worked forever. "C-H-I-R-S. Can’t hurt me I spelled it never said it." He laughed glad he found a way around it. More then glad really.

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mysterybirkin:

”Unfortunately. While she’s off doing her government business I’ve been in New York.” She sighed. ”You know her well? How is she?” Hayden asked her voice generally laced with concern. She may not have wanted to see her sister but she still cared about her.

"Yeah, I know her. I hope I do I am her boyfriend." He said looking at her a smirking. "She is good off doing her work as I do my own."

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mysterybirkin:

jakemullersonofwesker:

mysterybirkin:

jakemullersonofwesker:

mysterybirkin:

“Oh look another new face! My I’ve gotten popular all of a sudden. Who might you be?”

“Jake Muller and you?”

“Hayden Birkin. It’s a pleasure Jake.”

“Birkin. Like Sherry Birkin? That kind of Birkin.”

“The very one. Though my little sister is unaware of my existence. Does everyone know this dame?”

"Well your family is famous."

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