#re8:v

[hee-blee-art]

“distracted, winters?” 

[image ID: two versions and two detail crops of a digital illustration featuring ethan winters and lord heisenberg from resident evil 8. ethan is on his back on the ground, with heisenberg straddling his thighs, wearing only his undershirt, slacks, and sunglasses, each of them covered in dirt. ethan, brow furrowed, is in the middle of trying to sit up, but heisenberg stops him with a hand around his throat, a halo of scrap metal floating around ethan’s head, sharps and points aimed at him, with a patch of light spilling in from the left. heisenberg is smiling and ethan gazes up at him with indignant surprise. in the second version, ethan is shown with a deep blush. end ID.] [pose reference link]

#art #resident evil village #ethan withers #karl heisenberg #wintersberg #lord heisenberg #re8 #resident evil 8 #resident evil #fan art #digital art #digital painting #illustration #v happy with how this one turned out #blood. #suggestive #not sure how else to tag for the pose /gen #with id #with alt text

[feshsticks]

fiiiiinally got round to colouring this - Such Beastly Things main cast character visuals! believe it or not, i am actively working on it; it's gonna be chonkier than anticipated, but nowhere near as chonky as tltl lol

#donna beneviento #re8 #lady beneviento #angie the doll #angie beneviento #my trash #2 posts? in one night? it's more likely than you think! #y'all have no idea how much research has gone/is going into this stupid fic. holy shit. but now i am Full of Knowledge #might have to zoom into donna to see the rough depth details bc they're v similar in shade to her garb #sbt #EDIT: I've decided angie is like. 3ft and a bit. so ignore my notation for her

[breezypunk]

Boss fight.

Happy Halloween from Vaughn Leblanc Redfield!

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Male V Monday #oc: Vaughn Leblanc #cp77edit #RE8 #Resident Evil 8 #Chris Redfield #Crossover #Gaming Photography #Halloween 2022 #My Screenshots #Queue mean the world to me #- #Pheeeeew #This set angered me xD #Everything that could have went wrong... went wrong #But we conquered bb #Shoutout to the props that spawned 30 feet away that I could never find #You're the real ones :) #Oh - #tw: mannequins #tw: gore #tw: blood #and.. I swear I scared myself doing this lmaooo #happy spoopy day!! <3

[underlockv]

kept in the dark

#just like a mushroom #ethan winters #resident evil #resident evil village #re8 #v draws #my art

[mishwanders]

The video game trope of “courageous man in green” will never not be my favorite.

#this is about #Link #Chris Redfield #Mike from until dawn #master chief #doom slayer #I love those guys v much #chefs kiss! #mish rambles #oh my god I forgot Ethan winters too - he also green coded in RE8

[xxekmrxx]

I need to find some fandom discords (18+) to join, cuz I miss meeting new people and talking about the shit we enjoy.

#fandoms/ships i enjoy #wednesday: wenclair #re8: lady dimitrescu #cyberpunk: judy x fem v #the elder scolls online #naruto: inosaku #and im sure there are others #but im tired rn and cant think

[red9]

              @moldcursed starter call.

              “I have to say, you’ve got to be the most interesting case I’ve seen thus far.. And I've seen my fair share of infected individuals in my time...” 

              Surely he’d heard it all before, the one in a million case- a man who turned to mold and somehow lived to tell the tale. He was the talk of the lab, after all, the shiny new toy that had been shipped to BSAA’s Europe’s division. A rare thing to see, a bioweapon that could pass as a seemingly normal man. It was why he was sent to him, to run tests and gather knowledge as best he could, with his history of research and development of Plaga. Not that he wanted to be there, but in truth he had no choice. Maybe that’s why they were so alike- neither one of them were ever truly free from this life they were thrown into. Could not escape it, even if they wanted to. Two sides of the same coin with no means out.

              Long brown locks perfectly framed his face, his brow softly knit as he moved about his lab. Just a few more test procedures, something that had become quite regular for them over the past few weeks. Not that they were close by any means. He’d come in, sit down, take some samples and send him on his way. Today was really no different, apart from his attempt at making friendly conversation. Blood work was needed, an IV ready as he’d be surprisingly delicate, despite knowing just how much pain he could endure. To him, he wasn’t some monster, a freak, a danger like so many others may have believed. He was a man, who just so happened to have bad luck. Why he’d try to distract as the needle met a vein within his forearm, dark red filling the tube as his eyes would finally come to meet his, a warm smile adorning his lips as he spoke. 

              “I know you’ve probably heard this all before, but you should let me study you sometime, more closely… this blood work, checkup nonsense, it can only do so much… I know they probably fear what you’re capable of- but, if you’re willing to show me sometime, I wouldn’t mind a little one on one time. We could make an evening of it- dinner and drinks maybe..?” With luck, he’d at least get a smile out of him, let him know that someone saw him as more than just a threat.

#moldcursed #v: re8. #ily take this.

[highlifeboat]

i dont know nearly enough about the new RE, but im enthralled by your hcs and art and im cozey following you 💜

Awww, thank you!

I will say, all my stuff is like... very self indulgent (obviously), pfff, so I'm glad other people like it! Just makes me happy to show it off, I guess. Or whatever.

Y'all are very sweet <3

#re8 is v good #not as good as 7 imo #but still good #mind you i have problems with certain things about both (mostly 8 tbh) BUT that's it's own thing #asks #anons #8 is really fun tho. will always recommend (dlc not so muchbut that's all personal opinion)

[begoniae]

chris redfield it is three in the morning.

               “   --  OH  ,  WELL  .  FORGIVE  ME  if  the  monster  in  my  closet  doesn’t  care  about  your  sleep  schedule,  valentine.  “

#he's such a jackass girl hit him over the head #* / INTERACTIONS. + SINFECTION . #* / C. REDFIELD . + INTERACTIONS . ( V. POST RE8. ) #* / CRACK .

[ltsharpshooter]

Now I'm crawling from the open grave, disposable Another life unknown I'm the knight who falls alone

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[affectionatecorpse]

I dunno what it is about Violetta (Identity V) but she REALLY reminds me of Moreau (Resident Evil 8). Like maybe it's the design? They're technically both big hunchbacked people who wear dark green and keep their hoods up 90% of the time. Or maybe it's their personalities?? From what I've seen anyway, Violetta seems to be sweet, really damn weird and quite naive. Again, from what I've seen, don't quote me on that- or maybe it's because they're both commonly overlooked creatures, a spider and a fish, which, let's be honest, not many people pick as a favourite.

But yeah I dunno, they're just the same breed of character to me.

#I mean that in the least bad way possible #words cannot describe how much I adore this type of character #this 'misshapen' by society's standpoint with a heart of gold #and who have the quirkiness of a SAGA kid in secondary school who just discovered Gravity Falls #they're often the most overlooked characters too which should be illegal cause they're often some of the deepest #identity v #soul weaver #violetta #re8 #resident evil village #salvatore moreau

[breezypunk]

When you get the feeling you’re not alone..

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Male V Monday #oc: Vaughn Leblanc #cp77 #RE8 #Ethan Winters #Cyberpunk Screenshots #RE:AU #Male V #My Screenshots

[viruslearnt]

→ @heavenprotect said: "oh hey, you're dressed for the occasion." the redhead stated with a grin, most people probably would've missed the brunette given how easily he could blend within the environment but steve did have a few advantages. "here." he holds out an ear piece. "i don't know what ya brought but wear that and you can contact the others. most of us are just observing right now." ( for leon in his re8 era :3c )

" And you've got sharp eyes. " He wasn't exactly invited to join the mission per se, he hadn't even talked to Chris about it all yet, but he figured after all the times Chris had pulled him out of his vacation, this was FAIR payback. Besides, he was here now, they weren't getting rid of him any time soon. A village full of crazy cultists did sound right up his alley after all. His weirdly specific knowledge had to come in handy eventually. Who better to deal with this than him?

He took the ear piece with a nod. " Thanks, any bets on how annoyed the rest of the team is gonna be to have an 'outsider' butt in without permission? " If Chris' team was as grateful as everyone else tended to be when Leon offered his expertise ( which was usually not at all ) then he was about to get yelled at again but if the commotion he had heard on his way here was any indication on how bad things had gone so far then they DESPERATELY needed some back up and beggars can't be choosers.

He had wanted to arrive here sooner but without Hunnigan's backing, he had had to do all the hard work himself and without the nice toys the DSO provided him with, this job was a lot harder than his usual work. He was still playing catch up trying to figure out what exactly had gone WRONG that half the village was a battlefield now and the Winters were nowhere to be seen. " So, let me guess, something went horribly wrong with this Miranda lady? " He had read her file but reading about her abilities was a whole other thing than seeing them in action. He was a little concerned about how badly this had gone sideways.

#heavenprotect #old man is late but hes here to help <33 #v; wandering the dark ( re8 ) - LEON

[agntkennedy]

the question is not something that leon hears a lot, though it shocks him more than anything. he’s almost positive he’d probably hear that more but he usually doesn’t give people options. ever the flirt, sure, but the option to go to his place is not usually on the table. he likes being the one to leave. to have that control so he doesn’t have to kick people out of his house.

when @fcrrokinetic​ asks, leon’s eyebrow raises. he’s almost sure that his place is much cleaner than karl’s - considering the man gives off the vibe that he showers next to motor oil. he’s sure the place isn’t that bad, but karl also doesn’t give leon the read that he would want to stick around afterwards. “ i’d say why wait that long when i have a car, but really---- “ leon’s eyes flick down to survey over the other’s appearance. 

“ as long as you aren’t planning on stealing my shit, we can go back to mine. “ not that the agent has much of anything to steal. he’s a bit of a minimalist when it comes to possessions. 

“ my place or yours? “

nsfw memes p3. / accepting.

#// I'M GONNA PLACE THIS SOMEWHERE WHERE IT'S NOT RE8 #SO THE QUESTION ACTUALLY MAKES SENSE #SO ONE OF UR VERSES WHERE HE'S IN AMERICA #fcrrokinetic #「 V 〉 UNDETERMINED 」 ━━ ❛ i need you to fake our deaths.

[surrepo-iuvenisdomina]

verses: fantasy / modern

OF CREATING AND DESTROYING.

20 years old earth witch

Always on the move, with seemingly nothing on her, other than her outfit and her ever glowing smile. Very rarely she’ll openly demonstrate her ability to control the earth, instead having people believe she’s primarily a herbalist, constantly traveling to study the vast variety of healing herbs to aid others in need. 

For the sake of living her life free of threats to her life (as she was the only daughter to an aristocrat family), she faked her death when she was only 17 years old, only a year after her parents passed away, leaving her wealth and family’s name behind.  She’s still learning her craft at terrakinesis, but regularly goes on the defensive, avoiding conflict as much as possible.

WISDOM OF WOMANHOOD.

19 years old healer / wise-woman

Her studies began when she turned 15 years old, under the instructions of the eldest women around her in the little village, with her parents on constant travels to provide the resources required for the remedies they created. It wasn’t an easy thing to be, though (part of the wise-women). 

Only a years goes by when a severe illness catches her parents, while on another of their trips, when she was asked to accompany them in search for rare herbs. The distance and her short experience don’t play on her favor, and it doesn’t take long for Death to take her parents away from her. She’s left with no option but to continue traveling, carrying with her whatever riches she could, hoping she’ll find someone to marry for safety to her life, and to find a way back to her home, as she continues her healing practices along the way.

HOW FAR I WILL GO.

19 years old. medicine student modern

A young lady born in the rural side of England (Staithes, North Yorkshire) as instructed by the family’s physician -work and life on the city were making things complicated on an already difficult pregnancy, so a change of scenery was a necessity. Albeit her parents were more familiar to the life they had previously built on the city, they realized it’d be better for Kaya’s health to stay there, at least for a few years.

   Unfortunately her parents die when she’s 16. The truth of their passing is blurred. The only friend she made left when she was 17, but not before uncovering the truth of her butler, Kuro, who served her for 3 years and had planned to kill her.

   Having stopped her private schooling since her parents died, she continues them shortly after, having set her goal on studying medicine, and months after turning 18, she decides to move to London.

    Nowadays she lives in a pretty apartment with her cat Jade and began her studies in the Imperial College London. Her butler Merry is not around as much, seeing as he’s in charge of taking care of her home on the countryside.  She travels from time to time to relax, meet new people or attend conferences, albeit she also does those in the vicinities of her own place.

* There are only slight differences between the One Piece storyline and this verse, one of those the reason(s) being why she decided to study Medicine. It was not Usopp saving her from Klahadore/Kuro; of course, she will be forever grateful for his bravery, but she has always desired to help people.

#pinned post. #♕ ╾ ･ ⁎ ╱ ╱ au. witch┊of creating and destroying #♕ ╾ ･ ⁎ ╱ ╱ au. healer┊wisdom of womanhood #♕ ╾ ･ ⁎ ╱ ╱ au. modern┊how far I will go #witch v. #healer v. #modern v. #queue. #/// #[ modern verse also works for supernatural/modern verses btw ] #[ like mcu / re8 / mha / etc ] #[ she doesnt have any powers or so in her canon so she's more like a ''slice of life'' character ] #[ if u get my vibe sjhfdbjsdfs ] #[ my one piece verses is there; lost on my drafts ] #[ heheh :) ]

[bunnystalker]

enemy's daughter (18+)

albert goes after chris's daughter.

a/n; @thatgirlgames who said i was teasing? also teehee i love old man wesker sorry guysss

cw; creep!wesker, afab!reader, major age gap (reader is 21, wesker is 61), circa 2021 aka re8, wesker lives au, unsafe sex (p in v), creampie, brief nipple play, clitoral stimulation, fingering, door sex, slight breeding kink, praise and degredation

petnames used; little dove, dearest, angel

you still haven't told your dad about your boyfriend, but honestly, you don't think he needs to know. not like he ever asks, or checks in with you, anyway. growing up, you'd rebel to get his attention, but this is your best try yet.

you're dating the albert wesker, the one your dad swore he killed back in 2009. what a stupid idea, you know, but you're head over heels for the much older man. every touch warms your chest, that feeling travelling up and warming your cheeks, too. it's a different kind of high, getting the attention of an older, dangerous man that your father absolutely despises. in some weird way, being with an older guy makes you feel safe. when albert wraps his arms around you, his toned forearms warm on your stomach even through your shirt, you feel… good. you don't think about what's troubling you as much. you feel light, and like you can relax because he's got you.

he makes you go dumb in many ways. his favorite way is take you by the waist and press a kiss to your forehead, muttering about "what a good girl" you are. the way your eyes gloss over and your cheeks flush pink makes his cock hard in his leather pants. every time you give him that look, it takes all of him to keep from fucking you wherever you may be. you knew you were in for it the first time he said it for you, because he's never let you live it down since.

you just hope your dad doesn't come home to see wesker when his restraint fails. like now.

albert hasn't bothered to undress you properly as he presses you against your front door, your tits squished against the fiberglass composite exterior with your back arched, his hips flush with your own as he rips your tights open by the gusset. fleetingly, you mourn the loss of another pair of tights.

"baby," you whine as he grips your hips with one hand, the other coasting around to and down your tummy to cup your cunt through your sinfully sheer underwear. you're wet, but what's new? you've been wet since you greeted him at the door, hours prior, and now as he's about to leave. of course, he can't leave you without giving you some of his cum.

"i know, dearest, i know." he murmurs, his hard-on throbbing in the confines of his pants. they're becoming uncomfortable, his precum forming a wet patch in his boxers. he needs you now.

the hand on your hip moves, slipping under your shirt and beneath the cup of your bra to lightly pinch your nipple, eliciting a soft moan from you as you press your cheek against the door. your knees are hardly supporting you at this point. his hand cupping your cunt moves the gusset of your panties aside, two long and cold fingers moving between your wet folds, pushing into your weeping cunt with ease. gummy walls flutter and clench, a breathy noise leaving you. the heel of his hand bumps against your clit with every thrust of his fingers, the friction bringing you ever closer to your impending orgasm.

you don't really have time to be doing this, though. your father is due home in ten minutes.

just as you get close, your cunt sucking in his fingers with every welcome thrust, he rids you of them and instead forces them in your mouth, his other hand leaving your body to undo his belt and nearly tear his fly open. he skips taking them off, favoring pushing them down just enough for his cock to be let free. it's leaking something fierce, even as he drags the fat head through your folds as a warning before sheathing himself fully inside you.

the stretch brings about an unwelcome burn that melts into pleasure within seconds as he starts thrusting with the desperation of a dying man. as much as he'd love to surprise your dad with you impaled and drooling on his cock, on edge and ready to cum, he'll save that for another day. he's too preoccupied with how your cunt sucks him in, how you whine and dig your nails into the tough material of the front door, the brass doorknob digging uncomfortably into your thigh. if he could keep you this dumb, this sedated from his cock forever, he would.

you're all but drooling, every thrust forcing a sinful sound from the depths of your throat. the lewd squelching noise you two make together only adds to the intensity, how he's so rough with you. his whispers in your ear, praise mixed with filth, make you squeeze him extra nice.

"such a sweet girl, angel. my dumb little dove, already drooling just from my cock," he croons in your ear, hardly breaking a sweat as you draw nearer to your climax. you nod, fucked out and dizzy.

"mhm- m'gonna c-cum- fuck-" you scratch at the door just as the pad of his middle finger circles your puffy clit, his free hand nearly crushing the bones in your hips. he groans quietly, just barely audible but with the close proximity it's hard to miss.

you cum with a final cry of his name, your kneels threatening to buckle below you. he bites your pulse point, stifling the moan he lets loose as the coil in his own stomach tightens. he's not going to pull out, either. he never does, in hopes of knocking you up, and he knows you're ovulating. you made the mistake of telling him so just a few days ago and he hasn't stopped thinking about it since.

you're whining that it's too much, that your dad is almost home and that you two need to stop really soon. he cums not a moment later, not stopping as he fully intends on fucking his spend as deep as possible into you. his cock pokes your cervix and you yelp, briefly realizing that nobody's ever done that to you before.

just as quickly, he's tucking himself into his pants and hoisting you up in his arms to place you on the couch. he pecks your lips before rushing out the door with a brief "goodbye", leaving you stuffed with his cum and dizzy in the middle of your living room. you hear his car start and peel out of the driveway, just as your dad texts you that he's almost home. you let your eyes flutter shut as you turn on your side, falling asleep shortly after.

when you wake up, you've got a blanket over your lower half and your dad's sitting in his recliner, glass of bourbon in hand and a cigarette in the other. he doesn't need to tell you that he knows what happened.

#bunnystalker ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ #bunny's fics ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ #albert wesker #resident evil #albert wesker x reader #resident evil fanfiction #albert wesker smut #albert wesker fanfic #resident evil x reader #resident evil smut