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resident evil ship chart i made!
barbara m. roberts in good resident :-)
AI could never make something like this, and I even got paid to do it
I wasn’t going to post this, but I like how the overall design came out. So, me and my best friend thought it would be funny to make all the resident evil B.O.Ws just werewolves and I’ve been having fun coming up with the designs and how they would overall act in the universe. So, instead of zombies, it’s rabid Werewolves who attack people and each other, because the T-strain is the weakest and most flawed, but a Tyrant has their humanity intact and can hold weapons and such. Las Plagas would be the original Lycanthropy virus? Las Plagas parasite makes everyone act in a pack way, following the alpha parasite respectfully. So, here’s Nemesis I drew.
Jill Valentine 🩵
I finished Resident Evil 3 Remake not quite long ago, and i must admit that i actually enjoyed it much more than Re2R
I love the aesthetics of Raccoon City, and Jill Valentine herself was pretty cool to me <3 So i immediately made that sketch!
GRAAAH CARLOS’S NOSE AND JILL’S OPEN SHIRT
Resident Evil 3: Nemesis (1999)
carlos edit i did in 15 minutes so it’s not Great but
animal lover carlos
trying to figure out how i want to draw carlos’s face while Also still capturing his likeness (it’s hard)
15 minute drawing exercise to try to force myself to Stop Caring about whether my sketches are perfect or not! ft carlos oliveira because i’ve been addicted to resident evil lately
“I want to eat your heart.”
“Welcome to Raccoon City, sister.”
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After Raccon city was terminated, the BSAA took a group back to the remains to uncover the vaccine. One of the members, Vivianne, took her sister, Pelin to help her.
aw hell yeah nemmy too
♡ nemesis ♡
Currently going through Resident Evil scripts and found this one. These are just a few of the things in it.
I feel like Carlos would be so good with his fingers LIKE First of all. His hands are huge. Veiny. Calloused. Strong.
He’s experienced. He knows a woman’s body. He’s learned over time, trial and error, but when it’s you? He’s focused. He’s attentive. He’s listening to every breath, watching every twitch. Like when you gasp and grabs at his wrist? Or hides your face in his chest while whimpering?
That feeds him.
You’re in his lap or laying soft beneath him, nightgown bunched, legs shaking… And Carlos just slides one thick finger in slow. All the way in. you’re all tight, wet, already trembling—and he just groans, low in his chest:
“Shit, baby… you’re squeezin’ me so tight.”
He goes slow at first. Lets you adjust. Kisses your neck while whispering how good you’re doing. His voice low, hot, right in your ear. Then he adds a second finger. And you whimper. Hips jump. Legs twitch.
“Easy,” he coos, curling his fingers just right.
“I know, baby. You’re doin’ so good for me.”
And he rubs deep, right against that sweet, soft spot that makes you gasp. He finds it fast. And then he stays there. While his thumb rubs slow circles over your clit, light and perfect—until your thighs are shaking and your voice is breaking.
AND IF YOU CRY ??? He’s gone. Carlos is obsessed.
You’re overwhelmed, hiccuping, little tears slipping down your cheeks as you whisper you can’t and that it’s too much. But he just keeps kissing your temple and murmuring stuff like “Yes you can, You’re gonna come all over my fingers. Let me feel it.”
And he doesn’t stop until you’re clenching, gasping, back arching off the bed. Then he pulls his fingers out slow, wet, glistening, and presses them to your lips while he kisses your tears away.
“Taste how sweet you are, baby…”
