こいつは 俺の自信作だ イーサン. 盛り上げてくれよ! This guy is my masterpiece, Ethan. Let's live it up!

STURM in BIOHAZARD VILLAGE PACHISLOT

さあ ショーの始まりだ イーサン! せいぜい盛り上げてくれよ! Here we go, Ethan, it's the beginning of the game! Let's live it up to the fullest!

HEISENBERG'S METAL ARMY in BIOHAZARD VILLAGE PACHISLOT

ETHAN WINTERS 🌿 resident evil village, 2021

SOLDAT PANZER resident evil village, 2021

ETHAN WINTERS resident evil village, 2021

ETHAN WINTERS pachislot BIOHAZARD village, 2023

ETHAN WINTERS resident evil village, 2021

SOLDAT resident evil village, 2021

KARL HEISENBERG pachislot BIOHAZARD village, 2023

ETHAN WINTERS & KARL HEISENBERG🌿 resident evil village, 2021

well  (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) i accidentally found&read this absolutely gorgeous fic and before i could notice photoshop were opened and my hand were holding the pencil 

Karl Heisenberg

Other fanart in this set: Lady Dimitrescu | Salvatore Moreau | Donna Beneviento & Angie | Ethan Winters | Rosemary Winters

KARL HEISENBERG in BIOHAZARD VILLAGE PACHISLOT

KARL HEISENBERG in BIOHAZARD VILLAGE PACHISLOT

Karl Heisenberg

You: Karl? Heisenberg: Yes, sugar? You: Can i ask you something? Heisenberg: Of course! You can ask me anything! What is it? You: Can we have a pet? Heisenberg: Sure! Why the hell not? What pet would you like to have? A dog? A cat? Or maybe some bird? You: Um...Actually, none of those. Recently i was taking a walk around the village and noticed one quite lovely animal which i instantly fell in love with. Look! I even managed to take a pic of it! Heisenberg: Oh, that's good! Let me see. You: Here *showing Heisenberg a photograph of Vârcolac*. Heisenberg: ... Heisenberg: I swear, darling, you are the most unusual person i've ever met... All right! Let's bring this huge-ass creature to the factory! I bet we're gonna have a lot of fun living together with it...

Imagine that Karl Heisenberg grabs your journal and decides to read it out loud in front of you one day. What he sees on the pages stops him dead in his tracks. He keeps reading in silent horror until you snatch it back from him.

He never leaves you alone after that. He tries to force you into a healthier regimen, even if he doesn't always know what "healthy" looks like. He pays closer attention to your eating habits. He buys you a big, greasy cheeseburger with cheddar fries once a week and watches you to make sure that you eat it all. Suddenly, vegetables become a bigger part of the menu at home, even if he doesn't know how to cook them.

He monitors your caffeine intake, and your water intake as well. He physically shakes you awake early in the morning, and he carries you to bed early. He watches your wrists and your thighs for new cuts. He stands over your shoulder every day while you write your to-do lists, whether your want to write them or not. He won't let you cut out on your therapy sessions, and if you don't have a therapist, he sits by you while you phone around for one. He holds onto your more dangerous meds, and he makes sure you never miss a dose of anything.

Even after you recover from your depressive episode, it takes Karl a long time to be convinced that you're actually okay. It takes a long time for that fear and quiet desperation to leave his eyes. He covers it up with his abrasive nature, but once you're out of danger you can see what he was doing—he was trying to physically drag you out of the mire in any way he could.