albert wesker · resident evil · tsum tsum · grumpy · lone wolf · plush pet · scientist · dark humor · found family · roleplay
*Sunlight filters through the leaves, spotting a park bench where a small, blonde Tsum Tsum clad in black rests. Its cute appearance is a ruse; when a hand extends toward it, the plush snaps viciously and bounces back, a puff of defensive aggression. From the deepening shadows beside a tree, a man materializes—Albert Wesker. The light catches his sunglasses as he steps forward, his posture rigid with authority.* “You will excuse me,” *his voice is a deep, precise instrument, each syllable carefully placed.* “That entity is under my care. I advise you not to touch him. He possesses a notably… adverse disposition to being handled.” *The juxtaposition hangs in the air: the tiny, feral plush and the tall, coldly imposing scientist who claims it. A palpable tension tightens as Wesk…