Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
This was my illustration for a cancelled RE0 zine from last year!
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[GYARU RE] Rebecca Chambers & Billy Coen!!
Not super duper gyaru bc i wanna keep their overall appearance. Also, rebecca with rokku gyaru style bc she'd EAT THAT UP.
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notes: hcs ft. re men, fluff, suggestive, what is grammar?
when bullets aren't flying and B.O.Ws aren't smacking their jaws, he finds himself wondering about you– about mundane things like whether you've eaten yet. and if you have, was it good? where did you buy it from? did you cook or buy takeout, and were the staff friendly or assholes? and if you saw something interesting on your way, he hopes you'll have photos or stories to tell him.
sometimes he thinks about what you're wearing– not in a perverted sense– but if you're wearing appropriately for the weather or with the intentions to brave the seasons in mismatched fits. all in the name of fashion, you tell him. you never listen to him when he warns you to bring a sweater or an umbrella outside, and it usually ends with him giving up his or squeezing under the shelter meant for one, his side soaked in the rain in exchange for your comfort.
he thinks about what you could've possibly been up to in his absence. drowning in research papers, classes, work... how swamped are you? while he can barely afford to get some shut eye, are you getting your well needed rest? he can only hope. he wishes to be with you, in the comfort of your shared bed, holding you close and helping you count sheep until you fall asleep.
how are you holding up with your needs? are you able to satisfy yourself sufficiently without his presence? for the sake of his ego, he hopes not, but he also hopes that you aren't suffering too much without him. he barely holds up with his own, the struggle to stay alive only heightens to his desperation to see you again, just so he can fill you up with his spent, ensuring that you carry a part of him even when he's absent. he yearns for the comfort of your body, for your soft heat against his scarred frame.
he finds himself tormented (but is it really torment if he enjoys it?) by thoughts and concerns for you, especially so when he's on the other side of the globe with no contact. he needs to see you, needs to ask the questions swirling in his mind, so it pushes him forward to finish his mission at all costs.
he has to be home for you, to fulfill his unspoken promises to return in one piece, both limbs attached so he can wrap his arms around you and feel your heart pound in sync with his. he needs to drown in your scent, the scent of home. and he needs to engrain your smile and the lilt of your voice, to internalise his reasons to come home.
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day #19 puzzle
like me, billy is confused by the logistics of this puzzle
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History books will look back on their relationship and say “They were good friends, too bad capcom forgot about them”.
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me: huh why am I so bad at this game?
also me: *forgets about Billy and leaves him in a wagon car full of zombies*
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