— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026she smiled a little more overtly. “I have never met a truly irresistible man. The concept itself seemed ridiculous. I laughed at movie stars, made-up charts, other celebrities... to land into the same boat with you.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026entail.” Ada paused, letting her hand extend again and touch his face. She could feel faint traces of older blemishes, now fully healed; the stubble that scratched her hand... and that undeniable, powerful warmth that never faded. “I can’t take my eyes off of you. Hurts my pride, you know?”— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026But she couldn’t impart this secret. At least not now. “You should more careful around me,” she added a little louder, eyes opening and focusing on his chiseled features. “You possess some magic skills and I may be charmed, but you can’t tease your luck for too long. God only knows what it might— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026every bone and cover it with a soothing, protecting agent. As Ada came up with this simile, she thought that it was not even half as graceful as she wanted it to be; yet it perfectly described her emotions. Leon, unbeknownst to him, became her safe place; a person she could rely on.— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026Straightforwardly. I could use this knowledge against you if I wanted,” she muttered under her breath, her eyes closing for a moment as she was basking in the peaceful idyll of the place. It seemed like nature itself found its way into Ada’s veins and washed her frame from the within, licking— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 23/08/2026“Can’t help yourself,” she exhaled, her eyes roving up to the sky, lips curled in a subtle smile. “Coming from you, this is the compliment of the highest order. Your stamina, natural reserve, personal detachment have started to crumble at an alarming rate, and you’re admitting it so... plainly.— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 14/08/2026the woman whispered, gently pulling away, though letting her hand linger—and not slapping him on the wrist for touching her hip. ”But I’m sure you know already.” 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 14/08/2026to Leon, she put on the heaviest armor, watching his every move trying to understand how he managed to sneak past her defenses. “Don’t hurry things,” she muttered into his lips, her hand brushing across his cheek as if memorizing the texture of his skin, “It’s only sweeter if you give it time,”— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 14/08/2026and touch the fire burning within the man next to her, yet her defiant soul, a hurricane that refused to be tethered, demanded action— Or she had been deceiving herself. Ada Wong was indeed a capable spy, and she didn’r wear a mask during her missions, metaphorically or not. Yet when it came— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 14/08/2026by layers and layers of magic repelling the faint of heart. He lured her from afar doing literally nothing, and Ada, a woman whose training and skills could potentially overthrow a government, suddenly surrendered. She couldn’t put her finger on the reasons behind her decision to close the distance— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 14/08/2026Ada had difficulty formulating her own motives: usually, a kiss was part of a bigger scheme or a more intricate game, but right now she didn’t have any plans regarding Leon’s involvement. He simply looked like her safe place; a refuge she never had; a sanctuary deep in the jungle, surrounded— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 13/08/2026couldn’t be caused by that emotion alone; Ada’s hand reached out to him, touched his chiseled face—and in a second her own visage was so close he could feel her breath. Another second, and the woman’s lips gently landed onto his, giving him a soft, yet passionately long kiss. 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 13/08/2026“Perhaps even better than legally allowed,” she said by way of joking, but her eyes seemed almost serious—a concern spark floated up to the surface and drowned again, but the fraction of a second was enough for him to get the hint: she worried. She genuinely worried. But what happened next— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 13/08/2026never come. ”You should be more careful. I hate reading reports: they always mention how injured you are, and I am always surprised—𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 surprised—that you still... function. Well enough,” Ada added with a subtle smirk that may or may not have implied a certain event they had shared.— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 13/08/2026privy to tons of research and piles of contradictory reports. Leon was lucky to have survived, but nobody knew whether the remnants of the virus—if there were any—could mutate and make him either invincible or extremely fragile. Only one way to find out, she thought. But she hoped the moment would— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 13/08/2026“Some wounds cannot be patched up,” she simply replied, her voice gaining a coarse note closer to the end of the sentence—she must have remembered one of the scariest moments: he was accustomed to being infected, but she knew that some viruses couldn’t flushed out from an organism, as she had been— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026the America’s Next Top Model beauty pageant by simply showing up at the catwalk.” 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026refuge. ”You are a handsome man, Leon,” she drawled in a low voice, not making a single attempt to come another inch closer and breach his personal space with a careless movement. “Incredibly handsome. And kind to boot. They should protect you at all costs. You could practically win— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026Or was it just her? Was she infatuated? Ada loathed the mere idea of it, so she preferred to treat him like an artifact in a museum—appreciate from a distance. The only problem with her plans was that she herself had closed this distance and even went as far as to invite him here, to her place of— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026ranged attacks, whose principles and ideals survived and only cemented within. His face revealed obvious signs of age; his eyes faded; his voice grew gruff, and his limbs moved a little stiffly, though keeping the remnants of prior grace—but it somehow only added to his charm.— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026Perhaps he noticed that Ada had been watching him intently, eyelashes casting a shadow on her cheeks. She seemed to be making mental notes, musing, imagining something—or... 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 the sight. Leon had grown older; he’d become an experienced fighter, who was equally proficient in melees and— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 12/08/2026Ada refrained from a rebuke. Leon had a peculiar modus operandi even outside missions—during them, he was even more diligent, which didn't sit right with her.Often called an opportunist, she simply sought the best decision in a variety of equally dire options. Leon,on the other hand— “Wait for me.” 000
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— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 03/08/2026It was hard to say what she was thinking about—yet she genuinely enjoyed his company, even though she wouldn’t openly admit it. 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 03/08/2026universe who respected the line she drew between them. “Okay, I’ve got you. Next time—a bungalow not far from the ocean. You’re free to protest, by the way. Speak now or forever hold you peace,” she joked and looked at him with her obsidian colored, unusual eyes.— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 03/08/2026person she could... trust? No, that would be too much. Either way, he did not require anything from her: he simply let her be what she wanted to be, and even though he’d rather receive affection from her, he did not impose his desires. Strange, she thought. He must be the only man in the entire— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 03/08/2026“Workaholic.” Ada stretched out again, her movements graceful and languid, yet something was different: she was not on alert. Usually, Ada preferred to stay away from people—secrecy was ingrained in her, and she never made a single attempt to break the pattern. Leon, however, was a rare— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 28/07/2026a Medieval novel... “Leon,” she called softly, closing her eyes, then paused, “I am glad you made it here. I wasn’t sure you would show up.” 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 28/07/2026protocols hardwired into his brain and dissolved in his blood, but he did not turn into a senseless machine. He kept his gentle heart, and he probably guarded it just as much as he would a person. He could be a book character, she suddenly thought. Scarlet Pimpernel of sorts. Or a knight from— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 28/07/2026particular moment in time, and it wasn’t the exact 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥 that she was speculating on. All of a sudden, Leon turned out to be the most caring man she’d ever met: his military training, shooting classes, and risk management were an integral part of him,— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 28/07/2026“Better than the encounter in the lab?” she teased with a grin, giving him a quick side-eye, assessing his reaction. “Next time we should try more bucolic surroundings. They say it improves your mental health even more.” Something about the casual delivery of the phrase made Ada return to that— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 28/07/2026“Oh, you shouldn't bother yourself with that, your pretty head should be occupied with more interesting matters at hand.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 27/07/2026“What can I say? I’m a curious woman, and you seem to be a trove of previously undiscovered knowledge.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 27/07/2026The woman snorted—clearly, she did it to hide her amusement: she could not afford to let him know that she appreciated his sense of humor... openly. “I wonder what else can be categorized as that.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026”Not sure about now but he did do something of the kind when we... worked together. I always wondered what coursed through his brain when he did that.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“Social life is a plague for a scientist, especially so driven and excited. He never had a chance. Science is his lover, and when he can’t get enough of it, he stares in the mirror.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026invincible duo, with Chris more of the brute force, and Albert the brain of the operation. “To tell you the truth, I find it hard to believe somebody flirted with him and he actually went on dates. He needs a 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 that gets stuck and makes him think things over.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“Friends? With Albert Wesker?” Ada raised her eyebrow in a mildly histrionic surprise but it wasn’t that hard to believe: despite the differences, these two seemed to have something in common. Resilient, quick, highly intelligent, and strong—each in his own department—they must have been an— 100
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“I didn’t know this was part of your training. For a person who simply 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 with Wesker, you seem to know surprisingly well what gets him roused up and for how long,” she smiled slyly, not breaking contact. 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“How do you know that the wood is dead if you never dealt with it?” Ada’s eyes sparkled again, and her nails scratched down across his chest—although the touch was deceivingly gentle, it could remind of a panther playing with her prey. 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026Ada replied with a mocking laughter that sounded almost genuine. “Are you trying to validate your own impressions and checking with me whether Wesker remained that much of a lover as he was? Sorry, I don’t work and tell. One has to deserve the data he asks for, even such a lovesick soldier as you.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴?” It was hard to define which was more prominent in her voice—disgust or derision. Yet the mask snapped back into place as if it never fell. “Do tell me. Do you imagine Wesker and me before you go to bed? Must be a very sad evening if you indulge in such mediocre dreams.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026Ada’s lips curled into a smirk and she softly touched his chest with the mere fingertips, her hand hovering over the fabric of his turtleneck just enough to let him feel her warmth. ”It’s not you who lets me live. It’s me who chooses to show up and grant you an illusion of control.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“I can’t hear ‘thank you Ada for saving my life’, but I will respond with the curt and polite ‘you are welcome’. Perhaps it will teach you to be a little kinder towards people who want to help.” 000
— 𝔸𝖉𝖆 𝕎𝖔𝖓𝖌 — @invivanatura.bsky.social · 26/07/2026“Chris, I am telling the truth. Your gun is indeed compromised, and the moment you fire, you blow up yourself. Get yourself together, it doesn’t behoove the man of your position to lose control in such a mundane situation.” 000
