𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐉. 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄
@profugusbat.bsky.social
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MULTISHIP. MULTIVERSE. SPA/ENG ☼
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MULTISHIP. MULTIVERSE. SPA/ENG ☼
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He barely slept last night (🥱).
February 2, 2026 at 10:27 AM
He barely slept last night (🥱).
Gabriel chuckled at her reaction and shook his head. He had felt the same way during his university days. His hyenas sat on the floor and waited while they talked, one of them very calm, the other approaching the girl to sniff her after a few minutes.
"I know how it feels," he said without losing »
"I know how it feels," he said without losing »
she turns with the call to her , a questioning look on her face before she realizes what he's offering her .
" oh my goodness , thank you ." a short laugh escapes her , " starting to wonder if i should sew these to my bag . wouldn't lose them that way ."
" oh my goodness , thank you ." a short laugh escapes her , " starting to wonder if i should sew these to my bag . wouldn't lose them that way ."
He was walking his hyenas when he saw that something fell out of @praedulcis.bsky.social’s bag. He had to speed up his pace a little to pick it up from the ground and give it to her.
“Hey, excuse me.” The animals went one to each side of him, obedient and laughing under their breath.
“Hey, excuse me.” The animals went one to each side of him, obedient and laughing under their breath.
February 2, 2026 at 8:52 AM
Gabriel chuckled at her reaction and shook his head. He had felt the same way during his university days. His hyenas sat on the floor and waited while they talked, one of them very calm, the other approaching the girl to sniff her after a few minutes.
"I know how it feels," he said without losing »
"I know how it feels," he said without losing »
The joke made him laugh softly and all the tension of the moment seemed to disappear, even his shoulders dropped after a sigh. Gabriel pushed up his glasses and shook his head.
"I was terrible at sports." He was almost two metres tall, but apart from swimming, he was hopeless at everything »
"I was terrible at sports." He was almost two metres tall, but apart from swimming, he was hopeless at everything »
Leon held out the papers for Gabriel to take, his eyes never wavering.
This guy was a mess.
"Not at all. You got a killer tackle though. You play football in high school?"
A joke.
"Late. Yeah. Take care not to walk into traffic."
This guy was a mess.
"Not at all. You got a killer tackle though. You play football in high school?"
A joke.
"Late. Yeah. Take care not to walk into traffic."
Gabriel's glasses slid down his nose due to the collision, so the image was somewhat comical between that detail and his tousled hair.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
February 2, 2026 at 8:48 AM
The joke made him laugh softly and all the tension of the moment seemed to disappear, even his shoulders dropped after a sigh. Gabriel pushed up his glasses and shook his head.
"I was terrible at sports." He was almost two metres tall, but apart from swimming, he was hopeless at everything »
"I was terrible at sports." He was almost two metres tall, but apart from swimming, he was hopeless at everything »
Gabriel's glasses slid down his nose due to the collision, so the image was somewhat comical between that detail and his tousled hair.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
Who could blame the guy? Head in the clouds. Everybody made mistakes. He'd seen his fair share of them. Made them too.
Leon crouched, beginning to help the man pick up his papers, a grizzled look of curiosity on his face as he arched a brow.
"In a rush?"
Leon crouched, beginning to help the man pick up his papers, a grizzled look of curiosity on his face as he arched a brow.
"In a rush?"
He was in a hurry to get to the laboratory. He had left home late and his partner was already waiting for him to perform a few tests with the last poison they were checking.
When turning the street he ran into @bingoguy.bsky.social. Shit. His folders fell to the floor.
When turning the street he ran into @bingoguy.bsky.social. Shit. His folders fell to the floor.
February 1, 2026 at 7:01 PM
Gabriel's glasses slid down his nose due to the collision, so the image was somewhat comical between that detail and his tousled hair.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
"E-excuse me, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" He was a rather tall man. "Yes, sorry. I'm late for work."
He also bent down to pick up the rest of the papers.
Reposted by 𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐉. 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄
Asintió y sacó la carpeta, abriéndola mientras hablaba.
——Sí. Es muy extraño, los valores encajan, aparentemente no hay nada extraño, pero parece que tu sistema inmunológico… ——Hizo una pausa, pensativo—–. No lo tengo claro, Leon. Se come las células y las reemplaza. Se comporta como un parásito.
——Sí. Es muy extraño, los valores encajan, aparentemente no hay nada extraño, pero parece que tu sistema inmunológico… ——Hizo una pausa, pensativo—–. No lo tengo claro, Leon. Se come las células y las reemplaza. Se comporta como un parásito.
Todavía sentado en la sala de espera, jugueteaba con sus propios dedos aunque su rostro no revelara nada. Alzó la cabeza cuando Wayne le llamó.
——Normal, por suerte. ¿Ya están los resultados?
——Normal, por suerte. ¿Ya están los resultados?
Se acercó a @govthound.bsky.social con una carpeta fina bajo el brazo. No le conocía demasiado, pero sentía mucho interés y, por encima de todo, quería ayudar.
——Leon, ¿qué tal te encuentras hoy?
——Leon, ¿qué tal te encuentras hoy?
February 1, 2026 at 3:30 PM
Asintió y sacó la carpeta, abriéndola mientras hablaba.
——Sí. Es muy extraño, los valores encajan, aparentemente no hay nada extraño, pero parece que tu sistema inmunológico… ——Hizo una pausa, pensativo—–. No lo tengo claro, Leon. Se come las células y las reemplaza. Se comporta como un parásito.
——Sí. Es muy extraño, los valores encajan, aparentemente no hay nada extraño, pero parece que tu sistema inmunológico… ——Hizo una pausa, pensativo—–. No lo tengo claro, Leon. Se come las células y las reemplaza. Se comporta como un parásito.
Reposted by 𝐆𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐉. 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄
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February 1, 2026 at 9:01 AM
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤʙᴀᴛᴊᴏᴋᴇs ʟᴇɢᴀᴄʏ .ᐟ
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ㅤㅤㅤᴅᴄ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. +18.
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