It’s Jill Valentine’s world and we’re just living in it
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resident evil? no. landlord evil.
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Resident Evil 3 Remake | 2020
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Redraw of my Re2 Leon piece I did last october. This time as Re4 Leon to celebrate the new remake that’s coming out next year!
Comparison ^
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WE DID IT FOLKS!!! THEY ARE DONE!! MY RESIDENT EVIL X ANIMAL CROSSING.... PART 1
Im going to think of catchphrases, maybe, but I got possible personalities!!
Jill Valentine: Sisterly
Albert "Whisker": Smug
Chris Redfield: Jock
Ada Wong: Snooty
Claire Redfield: Sisterly
Leon Kennedy: Smug
Barry Burton: Cranky
Carlos Oliveira: Lazy
Rebecca Chambers: Peppy
Next up will be minor characters, RE6 Leon, and even Alice from the movies!! Stay tuned for them!!
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Experimental Leon sketchpage. <3
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I refuse to believe they only met again in RE6 since 98. Leon is a single dad, period.
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cinderella, cinderella
{ M || 1/3 || 13k || chreon, jill/claire, families of choice, for @chreonweek }
Leon isn’t an idiot. He knows his odds for surviving this aren’t exactly stellar; he’s been fucking impaled, for crying out loud, and there’s two feet of twisted metal sticking out of his back. But Chris—
Chris could still make it.
TerraSave's annual charity ball goes up in flames. Leon S. Kennedy is pretty sure this is not, in fact, the best day he's ever had.
In the aftermath, the smoke starts to dissipate.
The white-hot agony lancing through Leon’s entire body doesn’t. In fact, it only grows, centralized somewhere below his ribs and throbbing with bone-deep, burning pain so potent that his knees feel weak, and he knows there’s no point in even trying to get to his feet.
Breathe, he tells himself, and forces a breath to shudder through his lungs. That hurts, too, and suddenly he feels like a child, swamped by the urge to curl up and cry because it just hurts too much.
But he’s not a child, and he can’t afford to do that.
If he can’t walk, at least he can crawl. Hands and knees. Chris was somewhere behind him—he must be nearby. Did he get caught in the blast? God, hopefully not, but probably so. Leon needs to find him. Hands and knees.
{ ao3 }
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