#resi 4 remake

[heavensilence]

My very first 2 drawings of leon😭

[thewritersaddictions]

Day Twenty-One: Ada Wong + Panties/Lingerie

You see, Ada's favorite color on you was red.

It could be anything, the Christmas sweaters you wore during the cold and harsh winters.

You always wear that red cocktail dress when the two of you go bar hopping.

God, those red pumps that you styled with pretty much anything just so you could show off how good you walked in them.

To say that Ada loved you in red was an understatement. She had never clearly said that she would rather see you in red than any other color, but you already knew that about her.

That's when you get an idea of a surprise for the both of you in a way. You shifted through your clothes, socks, and panties drawer before finding no stylish and new lingerie sets. So, you were set out on your mission.

You made your way to the mall. The large letters above the store's entrance lit up with pink hues. "Victoria's Secret." It was a store that you very rarely ever came into now.

But for Ada, you'd do and spend whatever just for her.

You walk into the crowded store. Women and young girls are all walking about the store. You are bee-lining it towards the sexier, less teenage side of the store. The mannequins that are around are dressed in beautiful sets of pink and black bras, but that's not what you're looking for.

Then out of the corner of your eye, you watch the glimmering sparkles of red. A flowing top that barely covers the tops of your breasts. As you get closer, you see that the panties are basically nonexistent.

You grab two before grabbing a few other things. When you walk up to the checkout, the woman standing there is smiling with a bright smile. "Did you find everything you were looking for?" She asks you. You nod, "Who helped you?" She asks. You don't want to answer her question.

You just want to slip out of the mall and back into your car before you go home and can surprise your girlfriend.

"I was able to find what I needed without help. Can you wrap that one up separately?" You ask, pointing towards the other set of lingerie. The woman nods, wraps that one up, and then everything else.

When you get home after the backup on the highway, that made getting home, take an extra hour half. Ada is thankfully not due home for at least another thirty minutes, so it gives you time to take a quick touch-up shower and get into your set of lingerie before wrapping yourself up in your fluffy gray robe.

You set the small Victoria's Secret bag on the table, moving it around as you try to set up something special and sexy. You crack out and open a glass of wine for the both of you. When you hear the front doors lock turn and you feel your heart start to beat up.

At first, Ada isn't paying attention, dropping her bag at the front door and slipping from her boots.

"Y/n?" She yells from the front door, "In the kitchen, babe." You yell back and hear the light footsteps padding through the apartment. Silence, then a question, "What's this?" Ada asks, staring at the Victoria's Secret bag. "A present, my love.' You say to bring her a glass of wine with you after refilling your own.

"A present?" You nod, "Open it." You demand, waiting long enough to see the glorious expression on her beautiful face. She tears into the pink wrapping paper, and when she finally grabs the lacy fabric, her cheeks go just as red as the fabric in them.

"What is all of this for baby?" Ada asks, but when she turns to get the answer from you.

You've dropped the fluffy gray robe down to the floor of the kitchen. You're on complete display for her to see. Plush skin held in by sweet lace. Her mouth drops open.

"So we can match Ada." You murmur gently, taking a small sip of your wine. Ada smirks and bites her bottom, 'Give me a moment, my love, and I'll be right back, and we'll continue this." Ada says with a promising glint in her eyes.

Completed on: 08/05/23

Posted on: 10/21/23

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[alvivaarts]

Since ya’ll enjoyed my tradart of Plagas Leon so much, have a sketch! I was super proud of his anatomy here and I think it lays out how integrated everything is. I was also feeling the art nouveau vibes, so Luis and probably other characters will get similar treatment!

Also, have the family going swimming WIP! (Luis took the pic)

[the-kurtwagner]

LUIS NATION HOW ARE WE FEELING

[magic-can]

[rathalost]

resident evil 4: remake the dog didn't forget the favour you did for it. nothing like canine loyalty < 3

[thelikesoffinn]

They really did Ada dirty in the RE4 Remake, huh.

[theprestigegirly]

here’s chapter 2 of Love’s For Show (But I Would Die For You In Secret) ! more expo heavy but i hope you all still like it!

i have been sooo busy this week but one reliable piece of serennedy content i had been working on was chapter 2 of my fic! putting this out today as a special thank you to eric for arranging this whole event for our starving community (and for sacrificing your own halloween for our time zones) you’re amazing @wisecrackingeric-2 <33 !!

[ratarttra]

[aeiouyxiii]

Here, while Resi4's relevant again

[somethins-art]

Where’s everyone going? Bingo?

[heavensilence]

When i first drew this i made him like way too buff and then i had a crisis for like 6 hrs trying to fix it😭😭😭

[thewritersaddictions]

Drabbles: (R4) Leon S. Kennedy- Protecting You

Whatever had caused you to get into this mess you hadn’t the slightest clue. All that you did know was that nobody, not anyone from the government was coming to save you at all. You were to far out, in a place to protected by random scanvangers that nobody was going to make it through.

You had no idea what was really going to happen to you. All you know as that you had be whisked away, taken from your small apartment, knocked out and woken up on a small cot in a dark and disgust dungeon. If you were someone special then yeah sure maybe people would be missing you but you didn’t work for some high official, you weren’t apart of the government in any manner of speaking. You were simply just the daughter of some random low life politician. One that would never make it out of being mayor of your small town.

You body ached, and your heart was racing as you were awoken by loud clanging noises and screams of what sounds like other women. You back hurt, and so did your head. Having probably been knocked over the head with the back of a gun. People were honestly scarier then anything else that you could imagine. Your mind raced as you thought for so many reason why they would pick you off the street, off the random chance that you were connected to someone of great importance.

You went through your mind as you shivered at the cold air breezing by. Your father had said something grand, almost to grand for someone who had only just been elected to office a few months ago. “Oh love Bug, you must be ready for that meeting with the director of the CIA. You and I are going to meet up with him in a few days in Washington. Be ready with a wonderful dress, and bring your table manners.” It was text message that your father had sent just nearly two days ago.

Then the pardoned set in, not that panic hadn’t already taken over. The CIA. Where is your phone. What could they possibly want with you. You had nothing to do with deals or conversation you didn’t have with the CIA. Someone was just simply using you has leverage on… well the government. Your panic drew away, and fear set in. Dewar that you might never make it out alive, fear that you might die here away from your family, away from the safety of your apartment.

You didn’t know anything and yet still after screaming and yelling at your captures that you knew nothing they still insistend that you did. They were hellbent on making you talk. Taking as many chances as they could to torture you until your body gave up. Cut wounds, gashing, and nearly being drowned before they dragged your almost lifeless body back to your cell. When they threw you in you landed hard on the dirty cold floor. Heart not pumping or racing as fast as it should. You laid there until your eyes closed and the weight lifted off your shoulders. For once in the week you had been there the fear you felt disappeared.

You awake to gunshots ringing out. Back and forth between the room outside the cell. Panic was there immidealty. Fear set in, and it crept you into the back of the cell. It had felt like weeks, months had passed as you sat in the corner of the cell. Shot rang out and as they got closer your heart raced with panic. With fear as you thought you might die right there. The shots got closer, and closer. You closed your eyes tight and wished, hoped that you were anywhere else then there. Wished that you were back in your warm apartment, underneath covers that kept you safe.

Then the sounds of the cell being opened rang out. The clinging of old metal scrapping gasping the concrete ground. You shivered and kept yourself deep in the corner of the cell. You were trying to push yourself, make yourself smaller then you actually were. The soft touch of a warm hand freaked you out. With a swing of your arm you accidentally hit your savior in the side of the head. “On hold now.” He said softly in the dry air. His hold on my wrist was to simply stop me from throwing more punches or swings.

“You’re okay now okay.” The voice was so nice, and I opened my eyes just to get a glimpse. “who are you?” The first words to leave my mouth. “I think the more important thing is who are you?” He asked me. “Y/n.” it felt so stupid, but the longer this random hero held onto my wrist the more I didn’t want him to release it. “Then good, I’m Leon. You’re father has been looking for you.” He said simply. Like there was nothing else to it.

“but… But why would… they asked me lots of questions about things I didn’t know anything about.” The words spilled out, but the weight that came off my shoulders felt like heaven. there was sad expression on his face. “They asked you for information. Did they torture you?” Leon asked. I looked down at the ground between my shoes. Shoes that had been new but now were dirty, and useless. His hand came up softly under my chin making me look at him.

My bottom lip was caught between my teeth. He didn’t ask again he instead pushed my head into his chest. My breathing had become harder, and erratic. My eyes filled with tears. “We have a few moments take a second and breath.” My minds was racing, tears were falling, and I wasn’t able to steady anything. They had tortured me for information I didn’t have, had taken me from my home. They had done things that I was about to tell this new stranger about. My crying turning into hiccups and tears mixed together.

“Y/n, do you hear my heartbeat?” I shook my head, words were not my best friend right now. “Good. I want you to listen to my heartbeat. Listen to that, and breath slow breathes. In and out, I’m not going to move either of us until you’re ready.” Lesson said sweetly into my ear. I listened to his heartbeat. For every beat I slowed my breathing, the tears stopping. My mind wasn’t racing as bad, but fears still rang out in my head.

When I felt okay, I moved away from his chest. “We can go now Leon.” I whispered, he stood up and helped me up with an outreached hand. My body hurt, maybe due to not eating n=but scraps for a week or more. My knees buckled as I stood and Leon wrapped a arm around my waist in an effort to help me walk alongside him. The more we walked, the more my feet started to work. We started to run as the gun shots started to ring out and bullets flew by the two of us.

Leon turned me. Eyes locking with my own. “Stay by my side, and I’ll get you out okay Y/n.” “Okay Leon.” I mutter out as we continued on our way to make it out alive. It isn’t until I’m back home in my apartment. Leon had driven me home, had walked me up to my apartment door. He had even opened it, made sure there was nothing waiting for me once I was inside. I turned when I realized I was safe enough. “Thank you Leon.” He turned and looked over at me. “Just my job Y/n.” “Still I want to thank you come and risking your life for me or anyone else.” I said simply before walking over and wrapping him in a hug. There was a moment of hesitation in his hug back. But regardless he hugged back, his head resting in my hair. “You’re welcome Y/n.”

Completed on: 04/03/23

Posted on: 04/03/23

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[alvivaarts]

Almost done with the lineup chart for what's going to be a megapost on their mutations in comparison to Verdugo and Pesanta and why they are the way they are TM. I just wanted to post this because I put a LOT of time and effort into the details and I was super proud of it!

Also love how Ashley's just not having a great time TM and every time I look at Leon he's progressively more exhausted.

[xxlucyxlolaxx]

Resident Evil 4 Saddler mod

Very cool mod. I wish modders could find a way to add some of his voice lines and some abilities but oh well I could imagine this as twin saddlers, one is insane and the other is fighting against him.