#noxdivina

[residentevilnet]

Happy Birthday to our team leader @noxdivina! 🥳🎂

[acupofqueercoffee]

“Dear stranger (Donna)”

Donna Beneviento x Reader (gif ©noxdivina)

cw :: smoking || mentions of self-h#rm || scars || unhealthy coping mechanisms’ more like it || height place phenomenon

howdy this gay is back in time for pride month (not really) just a little comfort fic i wrote for myself really. hugs from donna is not a want but a need rn 😭

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The cigarette smoke is bitter, leaving a pleasant burn on the back of your throat as you take a deep inhale. For a while, you hold your breath, allowing the chemicals to spread through your lungs before puffing it out of your lips eventually. Your neck, meanwhile, is bared to the sky, eyes lazily roaming over grey clouds of varying shades.

A mindless fingertip is tracing the silver lines along the length of your forearm. Another drag of the cigarette brings a chuckle to your lips, and the sound is dry and deprecating even to your own ears. Smoking is an awful habit, that you fully understand. But at the same time, it is undeniably cathartic. It was either that or a blade to the flesh. In no way do you wish to die, although you would not terribly mind dying. You cannot deny however that you do revel in the sensation of blood blooming on your skin, and in pain, you find euphoria.

With another hearty inhale, the cigarette bud slips through your fingers to be reunited with its fellow friends that have already met their untimely demise beneath your well-worn boots. You are tired, so so tired. Tired of the strangers that call themselves your family, tired of yourself for being so emotionally weak, for actively ruining yourself under the guise of release, tired for your mother’s stead for she has to listen to her brother and sister nitpicking about her daughter on top of handling incessant chores.

In this god-forsaken world, you have learnt that no one else can be as caring and tolerating as your parents, and you appreciate them for it. At least, your parents are endlessly loving which in itself is a luxury that not everyone can afford. You love them, oh how you love them, but you also hate yourself, for their only child ends up being a damaged goods.

At the moment, you do not have a clue where in the world you are, having wandered wherever your feet have been carrying you. A glance around reveals nothing much obscured as it is by thick fog. There is a rush of water somewhere below, and you conclude you must be standing atop a cliff with a waterfall. Sighing, you kick the cigarette buds off the edge, and it looks tempting, liberating: the way they plummet down the misty abyss. A sudden urge to throw yourself off the cliff comes with a vengeance, and it does not help that nicotine has you slightly tipsy, the world around you spinning as you wobble on your legs.

And then, before you know it, you are being pulled into a body, held close to a chest by an encirclement of arms around your back. A delightful aroma journeys up your nose as soon as your cheek collides with black fabric. It is soft to the touch, and smells faintly of tea that is quickly overshadowed by a soothing blend of jasmine and sandalwood. You cannot help but steal a generous inhale. The smoothness of jasmine certainly is a lovely complement to the spiciness of sandalwood.

“Don’t, please. I can’t let you.”

The soft spoken words are uttered by a voice that is charmingly deep, carried to you by a gentle breeze that tickles your exposed nape. A hint of desperation is discernible in her quiet murmur, and the gentleness of it wildly contracts with the cage of arms whose tightness around you becomes nearly unbearable. It is oddly calming, freeing despite the confinement, and the realisation is as much a relief as it is a surprise.

What you have been needing after all is to be embraced, to be comforted, to feel wanted, and how ironic it is that your salvation is found within the arms of a stranger. No questions are asked. You find no strangeness in her actions. Nor does your mind feel stable enough to deem it necessary to compose yourself. The dam breaks, and you fall apart. Burying your face in the chest of this black-cladded stranger while hugging her close to yourself, you cry, oh how you cry, loud, miserable sobs spilling forth your lips as you grab fistful of her dress.

When the body in your arms tenses in an uncomfortable way, you are too far gone to notice, and so too when the arms around your body suddenly lose their bravado. Regardless of the hesitation, you are met with no hands that are forcing you away from her. Only after a moment or two when your tears do not cease does a kind hand find the crown of your head.

Tentatively, placatingly, gentle fingers stroke your hair. You adjust in the hold of your salvation only to be met with even more dark fabric. Through a haze of tears, you regard the veiled woman with curiosity, occasional bouts of hiccuping sobs accompanying your otherwise silent scrutiny.

“You-”

A calloused pad of a thumb that gingerly follows a tear track elicits a sigh from you, and then, the same palm is cradling your cheek, the coolness of which is desirable against your feverish skin. Along with a flex of her fingers on your back, the veil goes aflutter right beneath where her nose is supposed to be when you decide to rest your chin between the junction of her collarbones. No sooner does the hand on your cheek go to cover your eyes than you go boneless in her arms. Your nose meanwhile is tickled by a saccharinely sweet scent that smells both floral and vaguely herbal.

And then, you blink.

And suddenly, the world goes dark.

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[11x11pm]

watched 365 days with @noxdivina and we both regretted every single second of it. baby girls were lost and scared

[znts]

I am a murderous monster, my hands are stained red. Could one such as I truly hope for such a life? As the sole survivor of that day... Do I have the right to live for myself?

Dimitri A. Blaiddyd for Lin @noxdivina

[selfishpurposes]

… HUNTERS

Real name: Dakhil Yemin Khaled  Assumed name: Killua Zoldyck

Killua is a member of a notorious family known for their special assassination skills and therefore trained to be a cold-blooded murderer since birth. He is irritable and ruthless and has no mercy on his enemies. But he also has a perky side, showing himself to be a loyal and helpful friend. One day, however, he decided to run away from home and determine his own life.

Abilities & Powers: Preternatural Perception, Enhanced Strength, Immense Speed and Reflexes, Immense Agility, Enhanced Stamina, Advanced Durability, Enhanced Endurance, Resistance to Electricity, Immense Poison Resistance, Muscle and Joint Control, Master Weapon Specialist, Master of Stealth

Sincerely, داخيل

[mistress-light]

What’s your favorite color palette/combination? ☺️

My go to would be blue (and light blue,) and in combination with black and white. Something like this:

I think you get the pattern x3

Also I use this online tool to get color inspiration. 

send me "what's your favorite.." asks

[jidai]

SEN! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Hope you have a day filled with lots of love and happiness! <3 You deserve it and much more! Miss you tons! ❤️

papi lin ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ thank you so much for this sweet message!!! I miss you so much too 😭

[eiichiro]

Senka you’ve definitely inspired me to start posting higher quality gifs on my sideblog 😌🙏🏼 yours are a whole other level tbh 😳

omg lin!!!  😭 😭 😭 first selma now u this is a great day thank you so much  😭 😭 😭 😭 😭 your graphics are insane lin i love seeing them!! i’d love to see more of you colored gifs too!!  💖

[ashinaisshin]

What are your favorite video game tracks? :)

omg lin u really b asking the questions i wanna get huh 😭 here i go

there are so many aaaaa, but lately i’ve been listening to a lot of: fires of resistance/the day midgar stood still from ff7r (hands down best new theme in the remake), halo main theme (i blame youtube’s algorithm for this), and..... bury the light from dmc5 LOL

send me "what's your favorite.." asks!

[residentevilnet]

RENET bids its farewell.

Hey everyone, this is residentevilnet creator @noxdivina. I have decided to officially archive RENET. The blog will still remain up, as a way to keep our works available to view and reblog, but it is time to finally say goodbye.

Not to make this too long or dramatic, but I do really want to thank everyone who has kindly supported our blog and our works. It started off simply with my love for RE and it had taken off from there. I have been grateful to the community of people who have been lovely and respectful towards us. I had met and made some really amazing friends along the way, who I've bonded with through our shenanigans and love for this franchise.

The decision was made with the best intentions and consideration for everyone. There is absolutely no bad feelings or drama if anyone is wondering. The blog has simply run its course.

I want to say lastly, that I give my BIGGEST thanks to the members who've been apart of this blog and played their parts in helping it grow. I especially thank both Kim and Destiny who have been the heart of RENET. The MVPs as I always called it. This blog would've died long ago had it not been for these two <3

With that being said, do make sure to follow any of the members on their mains/sideblogs. Most of us are active outside of RENET.

Take care everyone, and more importantly, be nice to one another!

🫂

[dicennio]

Your hxh works have to be one of my absolute favorite of yours! They are stunning 😳

Hold on a second, Imma scream.

Your works are absurdly divine, all of them so hearing this from you is nice as hell, thank you 💕

[aanyaforger]

my first opinion: she seems friendly☺️ my current opinion: VERY CUTE, SUPER SWEET AND FUNNY❤️ also can't believe that you're so talented in art

ty lin! I’m so glad people see me as sweet and funny! I always make sure I’m myself and hearing that I am that in the eyes of others makes me so happy!

your first opinion of me vs your current opinion of me

[11x11pm]

scaramona nation rise! @noxdivina

[elriccs]

What’s your favorite comfort food?

hello lin! your latest ghibli graphic set is so pretty i’m ✨ ✨in love ✨ ✨

stir fried noodles, there’s this restaurant that makes the best ones back where my uni is and when things go south i always have my lunch plans sorted out lol  

send me "what's your favorite.." asks 💫

[xigbar]

Thank you for you kind words on my last gif set ☺️🖤

thank you for existing and always creating masterpieces like its no big deal 😔🤘the quality of your edits and your creativity... my brain simply can not process it

[bh-l]

hi fran 🥺 4, 22, 27, 48 for the creators ask thingy!

lin omg hi 💕 thank u for sending theseeee!

4: what do you think makes your style distinctly yours? gonna be honest here i. really don’t know if i have a distinct style and if i do i dont really know what makes it my style lol. 22: a creation that was difficult to make (but worthwhile!) i dont have a lot of trouble when it comes to the technical side of editing so it isnt difficult for me. i only struggle with creativity- so id say this one bc it was hard for me to come up with 4 different things (after already coming up with 4 other things for the companion piece). 27: what's your favourite font to use?  anderson grotesk. my go to font for small text. i use this in (almost) every edit. 48: already answered. (creators ask game)