#like maybe resident evil ??? but idk

[fantaorange]

okay and here are some of my oldest resident evil funnies

[tordoise-x3]

FINISHED FINALLY X3

@stat1cheart ‘s designs I said I wanted to drawr a billion years ago :3

[citrine-elephant]

i'm right here.

rough concept for a "what if leon had a major panic attack and chris helped him stay grounded" writing experiment..

[solazu1]

Okay well now what

[jellophoid]

mia tsum tsum is real in my dream,,,

[ocelhirapilled]

very frequently i think about the fact that both birkin and wesker are in dead by daylight, especially with the resident evil themed 2v8 coming up here .... i wonder how awkward of a reunion that was for them 💀

[meowssii]

woopsie i dropped my niche ideas everywhere my bad!!

[noctuadora]

I saw this post and couldn't help but think of my best girl Claire Redfield. Maybe 'worse' is a rather harsh term though.

In my opinion, the outfits Claire wore in her past iterations brought more charm and personality. The hot pink/red outfits looked awesome. My favorite parts were the Angel and Valkyrie designs on her back and the lines "Made in Heaven" and "Let me Live"!

I do think Claire doesn't have the most extensive outfit variations (excluding the DLC+ outfits) since Capcom seems to be afraid to try something new with her - but that fact is painfully more noticeable in her recent appearances.

Why Capcom keeps making Claire stick to red leather jackets ever since Revelations 2 is beyond me. I mean, look:

REV2 (2015) - dark red leather jacket + white blouse + pants.

RE2Remake (2019) - red leather jacket + black tank top + pants. (Personally have a soft spot for this one though since I love the new Made in Heaven design.)

Infinite Darkness (2021) - red biker jacket + white blouse + pants.

Death Island (2023) - red leather jacket + black top + pants. (now zipped-up!)

Does she have like 10 different red leather jackets in her wardrobe and nothing else? Compared to Leon, Chris, Jill (but to be fair, her RE3R & DI outfits looked similar), and even Ada, she lacks variety.

Claire looks great nonetheless but... I wish Capcom would try to deviate away from her usual jacket. Maybe a new color palette would be cool too? She has/had these outfits/concepts (some from when she was still Elza), and she looks cool in black/red/white.

But oh well, that is just my wishful dream. I know and it's a given Capcom has other prioritized characters.

[wisecrackingeric-2]

Silly lil self-indulgent headcannon that during his time with Umbrella, Luis got pretty good at drawing from life- and now he doodles the things that mean the most to him <<<333 but he’d NEVER show his sketchbook to Leon. That’d be way too embarrassing

[lesbianwyllravengard]

"Luis would be an amazing dad!" bro plays COD just to bully children.

[eliaswoodt]

Oh my gods… a Venom!Ethan au would work so well… because moldy…

[tordoise-x3]

Ime so tired

[starmochu]

Ashley RE4R fanart for the New Year!

[snailvee]

Leon and Luis find Krauser’s tent before Krauser finds them.

Trudging through the village was nothing new to either of them at this point, avoiding the infected as much as they could and fighting when they had to. It’d been hours since either of them had stopped to rest, and as much as he tried not to let it, the fatigue was slowing Leon down.

“I think it’s time we look for a place to camp out, yes? I know you don’t want to stop but you won’t be able to save Ashley if your legs give out.” Leon could feel Luis’s gaze on him, could almost hear his eyebrow raise as Leon started to protest.

“I –” Leon started, and immediately cut himself off. He hated to admit it, but Luis was right. He was in no shape to keep going and his performance would only suffer if he refused to rest. “Fine. Yeah. Keep a lookout for a safe spot.” 

Leon still refused to meet Luis’s eyes but he could tell the man was all but beaming at him. When he was sure Luis had turned away to survey the landscape, Leon finally looked back at him. 

Even facing away Leon could still see the smile on his face, the way the corner of his monmouth was pulled upward and the crinkles surrounding his eyes. For once Leon let himself look, warmth rising in his chest at how grateful he was to have met Luis. Sure he was a capable agent on his own and often preferred working alone anyway, but there was something besides the extra set of hands that made him appreciate Luis. He couldn’t quite wrap his head around exactly what it was, but there wasn’t really time for him to contemplate it. For now he turned away before Luis could catch him staring and resumed looking for a place to rest.

After only a few more minutes of walking Luis spotted a tent in the distance. It stood out against the rest of the village, newer and more modern than the rundown houses. Leon was immediately suspicious but nodded at Luis to follow him towards it.

After making sure there weren’t any infected around and listening carefully to try and determine whether or not there was anyone inside the tent, enough time passed in silence that Leon felt confident enough to go in. Gun at the ready, he finally turned to look inside the tent.

It was empty, and both men let out a small sigh of relief. Luis pushed past Leon into the tent, hip knocking against his playfully. Leon huffed and rolled his eyes, following Luis in.

The space was pretty large for a tent, holding multiple folding tables and chairs as well as a small cot on the ground. There were files scattered across one of the tables and tools on another, with more supplies piled on the floor. 

After a quick sweep, Leon immediately went to sit down in one of the chairs. “Keep an eye out, would you?” He said to Luis, already starting to take off his gear. Luis murmured an agreement, sifting through whatever was on the table in front of him.

Leon busied himself with the various buckles and straps around his body, setting his guns on the table in front of him. He began to take apart and clean each one, nearly every movement muscle memory at this point. His mind was blissfully clear for a moment, only focused on the task in front of him.

After a few minutes he was startled out of his trance as a familiar voice rang through his ears, coming from the table Luis had been expecting. Although he could immediately tell it was a recording, Leon still tensed and picked up his pistol from the table.

“You’ve done well to make it this far, rookie. I’ve prepared a battlefield up ahead, just for us soldiers. Watered by the blood of generations, hundreds of years, it’s the perfect place to put an end to what happened two years ago.”

Leon didn’t speak, didn’t move again until the recorded message had ended. Once he heard the click of the machine his muscles relaxed, and he set down his pistol again. He braced his hands on the table and let out a long breath. Of all the things he’d been expecting in this place, a message in Krauser’s voice hadn’t been one of them.

Luis turned, seeming to notice how affected Leon was. “What’s going on? Do you know the person speaking this?” He stepped away from the table and closer to Leon, eyes trained on his face.

“Yeah, his name’s Jack Krauser. He trained me when I was a recruit.” Leon’s voice was tight, still processing what he’d just heard. Again he could feel Luis looking at him, which he ignored in favor of closing his eyes and trying to control his breathing.

“Surely that isn’t all? You seem, well…distressed.” The smile from earlier was gone, and Leon could hear the apprehensiveness in Luis’s tone.

“We went on a mission together two years ago, like he said. His arm was injured while we were fighting so when we returned from the mission he was kicked out of the military. He died later that year in some kind of accident. That’s the last I ever heard of him, until now.”

“So he is talking to you in this message? What does he mean, ‘put an end to what happened?’ You worked together, not against each other. Does this also mean he is alive? Or is the message not about the place we are in? What –”

“Luis. Just stop for a second.” Frustration seeped into Leon’s voice, and he dug his fingernails into the surface of the table.

“Lo siento. I am just confused.” Luis said in a softer tone. He stepped away and began scanning the contents of another table, giving Leon a moment to think.

He sat in silence, mind racing. Even though he knew more than Luis he still had just as many questions. He was already exhausted to begin with and trying to piece together what was happening was just too much. 

“I don’t mean to bother you again but…there’s a photo over here you might be interested in.” Luis was looking back over his shoulder at Leon when he looked up, brow furrowed. He stood up quickly and crossed the space in a couple steps, standing behind Luis with his head over his shoulder.

He couldn’t have prepared himself for what he saw when he looked down. It was a picture of him taken 6 years ago, clad in his Raccoon City Police uniform and staring stoically at the camera. Despite the expression his face still seemed younger and softer, his hair shorter and not hiding his face in the way it did now. Scrawled across the bottom of the picture in red were the words, “I’m waiting.”

“Interesting is one word for it.” Leon finally said after a too-long silence. He became aware of how close he was standing to Luis, chest nearly touching his back as he looked over his shoulder. 

Leon tensed but didn’t move, still looking down. Instead of the picture his gaze rested on Luis’s hand next to it, his pointer finger tapping on the table. His ring clinked every time it hit, and for a moment Leon was lost in the repetitive motion and sound.

“This man Krauser seemed to care for you, if not in a bit of a creepy way.” Leon startled slightly at the sound of Luis’s voice and stepped away, beginning to pace around the tent.

“We were…pretty close. We were the only ones who survived that mission.” Leon said, still pacing. “I thought he was dead, I –” His words and steps both fell short as he felt Luis’s hand on his shoulder.

“Stop, Sancho. Respira. We came here to rest, remember?” Leon let himself be steered over to the cot and didn’t resist when Luis gently pushed him to sit and then lay on it. 

Luis crouched next to him, thumb stroking lightly over the skin above the collar on his shirt with the hand still resting on his shoulder. “Relájate, cariño. I will keep watch.”

Leon immediately missed the pressure of Luis’s hand when he lifted it, but he said nothing. Luis didn’t go far, just sat down in the chair closest to the cot. He was looking away from Leon, facing the entrance of the tent and holding his pistol in one hand and twirling his lighter in the other. 

Leon watched the lighter move between his fingers until he fell asleep.

[demelly]

whats ur welcome home au about?

Its different from re7 in that the bakers love ethan like a son, to an obsessive degree. Eveline wants ethan to be apart of the family because she knows mia likes him and thinks she wants him around but she rlly doesnt, she wants ethan to be as far away from this place as possible haha. Eveline keeps ethan around at the bakers while she holds mia on the boat and makes her be her mommy. promising mia that shes keepin ethan safe this way, but ethans like the furthest thing from safe right now bahjaha and mia definetly knows that since she was there too, ethans getting absolutely no answers from the bakers about mia to any degree he wants to believe shes not dead but it becomes harder the longer he stays trapped there. The bakers are very creepy about the son thing fr saying shit like "our little girl brought you to us" <3 <3 <3 and creepy shit like that. Ethans so grossed out by it but he's got potentially finding mia keep his dwindling morale up, looking for her and looking for an exit. But its hard to even think about trying to escape when jacks coddling and looming over him constantly slash neg hahhaha. it becomes harder for ethan to continuing fighting over time hes stubborn as hell so it takes a while but especially after the bakers have drilled it in his head that mias dead to get him to stop fighting them so much. ethans fighting sprit plummets, hes terrfied of the bakers he becomes to scared to fight them and eventually he just,

doesnt want to leave anymore.

[bl0odyh3art]

guys....im having a hard time figuring this out