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dalekofchaos · 10 months
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If and when we get another RE1 remake. I want there to be flashbacks to the S.T.A.R.S. members. I want there to be flashbacks to them chilling in the office, doing missions together and just being friends. I want the impact of Chris and Jill finding the bodies of Richard, Dewey, Joseph, Enrico, Forest, and Kenneth to be emotional and to see why the loss of S.T.A.R.S. mattered and why we get the ultimate satisfaction of Wesker's end in RE5
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onbehalfovenus · 9 months
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I made a comprehensive infographic about the different skills of the STARS members that vary from expectable to utterly wild. Some of the characteristics of these people make me all the more feral for a game about them being alive and well and working together and Raccoon City.
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residentevilnet · 2 years
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Resident Evil Zero HD (2016)
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piers-wifey · 2 years
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More S.T.A.R.S. shitposts because why not.
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chrisitsraining · 10 months
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fallen s.t.a.r.s
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Hey hey, how you doing? Can I request Chris, Carlos, Billy, Richard, Brad, Joseph, Forest and Edward with a female s/o cuddling headcannons? Who initiates them? Them or you? Kisses, nuzzling and lots of fluff please. I starve for headcannons for these men. 🥺
I'm alright, thanks for asking :) I can do that for you. I have already posted a few cuddling HCs about Billy and Richard (which you can find here) but I'll try to expand on them a bit.
(Also, I feel like there's a bit of theme forming between some of the asks I've answered most recently...)
Cuddling headcanons about Carlos Oliveira, Billy Coen, Chris Redfield, Richard Aiken, Brad Vickers, Joseph Frost, Forest Speyer, and Edward Dewey.
(Fem reader).
Warnings: n/a
Masterlists here!
Carlos Oliveira
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Carlos is a super cuddly guy. He loves to hold you. So much.
His favorite kind of cuddles are sleepy cuddles. When he’s on the verge of falling asleep and holds you like a teddy bear, then he gets to wake up to you in his arms? That’s one of his favorite things. 
With the way he often holds you, you’re in the optimum position to press your face into his chest. 
He can and will rest his chin on top of your head. But, not before giving you a lil’ forehead kiss. 
Billy Coen
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Billy is the sort of guy you hardly ever have to ask about cuddling. The answer is usually yes, he does want to cuddle his girlfriend. He’s more touch-starved than he’s willing to admit. 
Speaking of, he kind of has a hard time asking at first. What you frequently end up getting is a gruff “c’mere?” and him holding his arms out. 
As time goes on, Billy becomes the one that initiates most frequently.
He’s so tense most of the time. Nearly always on guard. But when Billy holds you, he completely relaxes. You’re one of very few people that he feels comfortable being vulnerable around.  
The likelihood of him falling asleep during cuddling is high. 
Chris Redfield
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Chris doesn’t often initiate, but he’ll gladly hold you if you want. 
Generally, he prefers positions where he gets to be sitting up.
Like, when Chris is sitting and gets to have your back pressed against his front, his arms around your waist, and chin resting on your shoulder/the top of your head? That's his favorite.
Also enjoys it when he gets to have you half laying on his chest.
His hands often sneak up under your shirt to rest on the bare skin of your waist.
He has cold hands, though. And feet, while we're kind of on the topic. Hope you’re prepared for that <3
Richard Aiken
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When Richard wants to cuddle, you'll often hear something along the lines of "Can I hold you, Sunshine?"
If he could have it his way, you'd pretty much always be in Richard's arms.
He often hums when he's cuddling with you.
If he's able to, he'll card his fingers through your hair.
Also, scalp massages. Richard likes to give those.
Brad Vickers
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Brad is almost never not in the mood to cuddle with his girlfriend.
He's a little shy when he asks at first, but both of you manage to be pretty 50/50 about initiating.
When you both end up holding hands or even simply placing one on top of the other, Brad likes to give you a kiss on the back of your hand.
He generally prefers to be the one that's being held, and he also likes to be facing you. 
A lot of leg tangling happens when you cuddle with him.
Joseph Frost
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Joey is a very physically affectionate guy and often the initiator. 
He tends to cuddle you like a sloth, wrapping both his arms and legs around you.
If you let him get away with it, he’ll occasionally interrupt what you’re doing, start cuddling you, and be like “pretend I’m not even here”. 
He likes to nuzzle your shoulder and neck. 
If he falls asleep and you want to get up, good luck managing to free yourself. It's like you're both covered in velcro.
Forest Speyer
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Cuddling with Forest is like cuddling with a hot water bottle. He is warm.
He shifts around a lot during cuddle sessions. It’s hard for him to be still for long. He’ll play with your hair (if he can), fiddle with the hem of your top, etc.
If you’re standing when the question of cuddling pops up, Forest will pick you up and carry you over his shoulder to the bed or couch. 
Loves when you bury your face in the crook of his neck. 
Edward Dewey
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Edward... 
Big Man Edward is a gentle cuddler. Unless you request otherwise, he holds you rather loosely.
He enjoys absentmindedly tracing patterns onto your skin and stroking his thumb over your knuckles while cuddling.
Also likes to press feather-light kisses against your shoulder, jaw, and temple.
Pretty 50/50 when it comes to initiating. He does it about as much as you do.
His favorite position is simply having his chest pressed against your back.
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raccoonscity · 2 years
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SPECIAL TACTICS AND RESCUE SERVICE, BRAVO TEAM
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bonnies-animatrussy · 2 years
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Everyone else's favourite RE game: 4,7,8,3
Me:
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mishwanders · 1 year
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Chapter Twenty Five [No.031]: Superbeast
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Pairing: Albert Wesker x GN!Cannibal Reader
Warnings: teeth, blood, eating flesh, murder, zombie dogs, gun, gun shot to the leg, punching, gorish descriptions.
Summary: You take your time picking off the S.T.A.R.S. members one by one.
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Hours earlier…
You ran through the darkness, weaving through the trees of the Arklay forest in quick pursuit of Bravo team member, Edward Dewey, to reach him before the undead hounds had caught his scent. You wanted to be the first one to sink your teeth into a S.T.A.R.S. member, before any of the others could.
You wanted to be the first to spill blood.
Dewey stopped in his tracks and you slowed down too, hiding behind the tree as he began to swipe his flashlight around in search of his pursuer. He was standing in the middle of a clearing, closest to railroad tracks. You could hear him yelling out to the darkness, trying to coerce whoever was following him to come out from hiding. You cursed under your breath, knowing that sneaking up in him wasn’t going to be an option. There was only one other thing you could do.
You moved away from the tree and into the view of the beam from his flashlight, holding your hands up in the air where he could see them. He looked at you in surprise, seeing your face and S.T.A.R.S. uniform covered in blood. You had sloughed off the Umbrella disguise in choice for this to follow them around in, knowing that each one would be unaware of your true intentions.
“It’s me! It’s me!” You shouted
“Rookie?!” He asked, lowering his gun. “What the hell are you doing out here?!”
“I was on an alternate case, at the last crime scene when I heard a loud crash. I came running as fast as I could and found the helicopter and attempted to search for any survivors. I-I got attacked by something, a dog I think, but I was able to run away. I can’t tell you how glad I am to have found you!”
Dewey placed his hand on your shoulder and you could see the relief on his face. A relief felt too soon.
“Well, I’m happy to hear that you're alright. Are you sure it was dogs that attacked you?”
You nodded.
“Positive.”
That’s when you both heard the sound of the undead howling, the trampling of their feet across the forest floor coming closer and closer. Dewey had taken his eyes off of you for a second, in search of them, and you took your chance to attack, disarming and turning the gun back on him.
“What are you -”
“Get on the ground.” You demanded
He looked at you, angry and hesitant. His unabashed defiance enraged you, so you shot him in the left leg, forcing him to cry out as the bullet ripped through his skin and pierced his bone, falling to his knees in pain.
“You know you don’t have to make this harder than it is.” You said
You walked around behind him, grabbing hold of his hair and pulling him to sit up on his knees. He hissed in agony as he felt the gun rest against his back.
“H-Why are you doing this?!”
“I’ve got something I need to prove.” You said, “And S.T.A.R.S. just so happens to be in the way.”
You smiled as you saw the hounds breaking through the trees, chuckling close to his ear as you whispered.
“Looks like they’ve found us.”
Dewey’s eyes went wide with pain, crying out as you took a bite out of the exposed skin on his neck. You bit down hard, teeth ripping through his white shirt and skin as you reared your head back. That’s when you tossed him back to the ground, allowing him the chance to try and cover his weeping wound. You pulled the shirt out of your mouth, eating what was left of him. You licked your fingers of the blood in delight, staring down at him with devilish glee.
“Mmm you taste better than I expected. Too bad I have others to attend to. I’d have so much fun with you.”
You looked back up, seeing the dogs approaching closer.
“I’d get going if I were you.” You taunted, “They’ve caught your scent now and will not stop their pursuit until they’ve sunk their teeth into you.”
He looked up at you, the anger radiating off of him. He wanted to snap at you, take you down, but those damned dogs were too close. He knew if he had any chance of survival, he had to go. Now.
You watched as he took off in the opposite direction, heading straight for the broken down train. The undead hounds passed right by you, chasing him the entire way there. You heard the sound of glass break, a scream from a familiar voice. You chuckled when you realized it belonged to the Bravo team's rookie, Rebecca.
“She’s not going to last long.” You whispered into the night air.
You turned your attention back to the mansion, knowing that the others had made their way for it. You let out a sigh as you began to make your trek back.
Hopefully the other infected were able to keep them busy.
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You slowly opened the front door of the mansion, hearing the creak of the hinges reverberate throughout the empty main hall. You slowly looked around, trying to see if any of the rest of Bravo team was close at hand. There were no other sounds amidst the hall, no scent of newly spilled blood reaching your nose. You decided to make your way up to the second floor and back into the security room to attempt to locate them. When back inside, you stepped over the leftover remains of the dead guards, placing your hands down on the desk as your eyes met the pale blue screens.
You could see where each member was now.
Richard Aiken had found himself inside the library on the northwest side of the mansion on the second floor. You could see movement coming from the upper dining floor. You had to double check it, to make sure your eyes weren’t deceiving you, but you found the movement was coming from a giant snake and it was making its way straight for the library. You remember seeing the name “Yawn” and “Snake” put together on the release codes in the lab. You just weren’t expecting it to be an actual snake that was larger than a human.
Good for Yawn, bad for Richard.
You looked at the other screens, seeing Kenneth wandering about on the first floor, still making his rounds, while Forest was closest to you, checking out the east balcony. You smiled at the sight of him, knowing he had nowhere to run except for a short drop and a sudden stop to the ground.
He would be your next target.
You stepped over the bodies once more, making your way into the hall, to the second floor of the main hall, and right though the door to the balcony. You walked down the stone terrace, your face shrouded by the shadow of the greenery, hidden away from the light of the moon. You walked down to the other end, hearing footsteps approaching you. You caught a glimpse of the flashlight and the gun peek around the corner and quickly took to disarming Forest, tossing his weapon and flashlight to the stone surface below and away from you. But that didn’t slow him down as he grappled you, tackling you down to the ground. It stunned him when he finally caught sight of you, hearing you laughing, seeing the sinister bloody grin on your face.
“Finally, someone who can fight.”
You quickly brought your head up into his, knocking him back, giving you enough time and room to free your hands from his grip and toss him to the ground, pinning him down.
“Oh come on Forest, I know you can do better than this.”
“Fuck you!”
He took you by surprise this time, spitting in your eyes before he pushed you off of him, scrambling to reach for his gun. But you were infuriated by his little ruse, in hot pursuit of him. You grabbed hold of his ankle and dragged him back to you, teeth bared like a wolf looking down at its prey.
“You really shouldn’t have done that.”
You moved to take a bite out of his neck like you had Dewey, but Forest brought up his arm to block you. It was no use for him though, he let out a pained scream in horror at the sight of you ripping away at the skin on his forearm, blood spurting down onto his face and vest.
And that wasn’t all that you did. No, your animalistic rage had taken over your entire being now.
You punched down into him, hitting the rib cage, breaking through it. You ripped a hole straight through him as you began to move your hand around. You took hold of his lung as you ripped a piece of it out, eating it entirely in front of his dying eyes.
When the rage in your body died down, you finally noticed the life in him vanish. You picked him up, moving him over to the seat by the window. You knelt down beside his bleeding body, listening to the sound of the blood drip onto the stone, looking at him in his lifeless eyes. A strange sensation washed over you as the rational thoughts came flooding in. It was neither guilt nor joy, but rather a realization. It was one thing to kill those in line with Umbrella - their blood deserved to be spilled in your eyes. Their screams of anguish and the taste of the fear in their blood had become inscribed into the very marrow of your bones, becoming a part of the secret diary of your mind. But it was another story when it came to S.T.A.R.S.
As Wesker had said time and time again, they were the perfect subjects for this experiment, having some of the best training that the American Military could provide. But here they were, dropping like flies in your environment, under your control. A pity, truly, and you couldn’t help but feel at least a bit of pain for their circumstance. You knew you couldn't think on it too much, because if you did, it would become like a vengeful ghost, ready to haunt the every waking moment of your rational mind. You held onto the promise that their deaths would not be in vain, that this would all lead to something greater, someway, somehow. Regardless in the end, you were fed, you were filled, and you would continue to make it another day.
You would survive at all cost, and that was really all you could hope for at this point.
You stood up from your place and left Forest behind. His body would lay there, rot away, become the food for the carrion who made their passage through this horrifying place. At least they’d be able to find some food and solace in their visit. Just like you.
You let out a sigh as you pressed your hand against the door.
It was time to go find your next victim.
Time to go find Kenneth.
Chapter Twenty Four: Dirty
Chapter Twenty Six: Psycho Killer
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jeannedarcprice · 2 years
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The merchant has been busy updating my Etsy store! 🤣😙
STARS Alpha and Bravo team, Lady D, Heisenberg, and Wesker & Birkin stickers are now available!
Link in bio and notes 😘
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dalekofchaos · 10 months
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How to make S.T.A.R.S. matter in the inevitable RE1RR
Posted my more S.T.A.RS. in RE1RR idea on reddit and I got this response and this response which is the best way to utilize said concept
"A cold open to the game playing as Bravo as they board the chopper and arrive at the mansion before they meet their demise could be awesome. Think a mix between RE4 with the end result of “…Bingo?” leading to the title card, but with Nazi Zombies style, with either more dogs or zombies coming out of the woods / outside the mansion grounds, until the difficulty gets too hard to handle. No happy ending/saved by the Bingo bell for these guys"
"Personally, I'd like the game to begin at the RPD.
After picking between Chris and Jill, you make your way from the garage and up into the department proper, crossing paths with various characters referencing the recent cannibal killings and the fact that Alpha and Bravo have been assigned. The walk through the RPD could be intercut with news reports and police banter about what's been happening.
You can interact with the various characters as much or as little as you want en route to the briefing room. Chris and Forrest can talk some trash and reference their apparent contest for top shot. Enrico can be seen helping Rebecca organize her equipment and her nerve. Joseph can be given more personality than being puppy kibble. Marvin can be caught informing Rebecca that she won't be the rookie in a couple more months. Chief Irons can greet the player with the mask of a competent professional because his mind was still intact. Hell, perhaps we can even catch a glimpse of whatever act Wesker put on for the two years that made these people trust him.
Wesker and Enrico would then host the briefing that will send them into mountains, still treating this like they think the suspects are hill people or whatever, culminating in Bravo Team taking point while Alpha Team remains behind. There could be some more small talk or some kinda time lapse before Richard makes contact in a panic before communications break down. Alpha Team immediately preps and heads out, complete with changing clothes in the locker room and gearing up.
The player will actually play the search through the woods, discover the crashed helicopter, and play through the mad chase to the mansion where the game as we know it begins.
This would have the consequence of retconning RE:Zero out of existence, but I get the impression it was never really necessary to the overall story. Also, the idea that Alpha would just sit on their hands for 24 hour while Bravo could be dying has never made sense to me."
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hyponell3 · 2 years
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FELLOW S.T.A.R.S LOVERS!!!
I am currently thinking up the rest of the STARS members' possible animals for my little Resident-Crossing thing!!
I have a few in mind, though I am undecisive as always!!
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Richard: OK, I'm debating on either Anteater, Squirrel, or Bird for him. Honestly, I REALLY want to make him an Anteater, I think he would be so adorable as one-
Joseph: He gives me SO MUCH monkey vibes, super energetic, little bastard that's super curious and social. Also mf is definitely the prankster of STARS along with Chris, you can't tell me otherwise.
Forest: God, this was tough, but I want to make him something COOL looking, with the Eagle and Lion being the coolest to me. I think the Lion would fit with his LUCIOUS HAIR and just swagger looks. Though a Wolf also seems fitting???? Lion though-
Enrico: Like Barry, he gives me Bear vibes, very beeg man and honestly, he just gives me those vibes. The big papa bears of their groups, yknow
Edward: TBH, I sometimes forget about him, and I feel bad yall- I think maybe a Tiger could fit him well.
Kenneth: My mannnn, I was thinking one of the bigger animals, like the Rhino or Elephant. Maybe a Rhino more though.
Brad: Chicken. I know, I know its the basic go to. BUT, I drew him as one in my doodle dump and now I love it too much. ChickenHeart through and through.
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Resident Evil ∅ / Biohazard ∅  (2002) : Intro
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piers-wifey · 2 years
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How the S.T.A.R.S. members would react if you died in their arms
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Warnings: mention of blood, death
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—Albert Wesker—
Wesker is surprisingly calm, almost unbothered. But on the inside, he's seething with rage. He's aware that there's nothing he can do to save you, but he keeps up his cool demeanor so you don't become even more frightened. Though Wesker isn't the best when it comes to comforting others, he will try his best to keep you somewhat at peace. The soothing sound of his voice and the way his hand gently caresses your face and brushes the loose strands of your hair behind your ear are the last things you are aware of before you take your last breath.
—Chris Redfield—
He's cursing and pleading for you to hold on repeatedly. He don't want to lose you. He can't lose you. You're his dearest friend, his heart and soul, his everything. He needs you, just like he needs air to live. Chris will hold onto you, pressing you against his chest and yelling for someone to do something. He'll promise you that everything will be okay again, that help is on the way, you just have to hold on a little longer. But when the inevitable happens, he'll cry out your name in despair and grief. He refuses to leave your side, even though you've already left him.
—Jill Valentine—
She frantically tries to stop the bleeding as she keeps talking to you to distract you from the pain and to keep you awake. “Come on, Y/n, you can't die on me. What about that trip we were planning to go on?” Jill's voice cracks at the end of the sentence, her hands are trembling and her cheeks are wet from the tears. She's begging you to keep fighting, to not give up, but all her attempts and pleas are useless against the force that's slowly taking you from her. Jill will spend your last moments together tenderly stroking your head and telling you how much she loves you while shedding countless tears.
—Joseph Frost—
Joseph is in deep shock and can't really process what is happening. He wasn't looking for just a moment and now you're lying in his arms, dying. “Y/n, please hold on. Help is on the way. Please...” Joseph's voice is shaking and you can see that he can barely hold back the tears. You reach out to him, telling him that everything will be okay even though you know it's not true. And so does Joseph. But since he doesn't want you to feel scared, and because he doesn't want to face the truth, he just nods and leans in to your touch one last time.
—Brad Vickers—
Brad is completely devastated. He has already lost so much, he can't lose you too. That's just not fair. He's shaking and crying the entire time, begging you to stay with him over and over again. He's holding onto you tightly, hoping that'll be enough to make the bleeding magically stop, but deep down he knows you're both running out of time. During your last moments, Brad confesses how much you really mean to him and how much he hates himself for not telling you sooner and protecting you.
—Barry Burton—
Barry feels like the weight of the entire world was sitting on his chest as he carefully picked you up and cradled you in his arms. His usually firm grip was now gentle and with the tenderest of touches, he stroked and patted your head. “There, there, I'm here. It's okay, I'm here.” He whispers comfortingly, his eyes and heart are so full of sorrow and guilt. This shouldn't have had happened. It should've been him, not you. Barry doesn't cry, not in front of you at least. He knows now is not the time for that, but he will once he's alone.
—Enrico Marini—
He blames himself for not being there in time and apologizes to you the whole time and asks for forgiveness. You can hear the pain and self-hatred in his voice and you feel so incredibly sorry for him. You tell him to not blame himself for what has happened to you and that it isn't his fault. But Enrico, as much as he wants to believe it, just can't. He feels so helpless and he hates it. He hates that all he can do is watch you die. The last thing you hear before you succumb to the eternal sleep is him promising that he'll never forget you and that he'll make the person who did that to you pay.
—Forest Speyer—
“No, please, don't leave me here. Please!” Forest feels like someone was repeatedly stabbing him in the heart. He is in complete denial and silently begging for this nightmare to end while he's cradling you in his arms. It must be a nightmare, right? One moment you both were goofing around happily and now he was about to lose one of the most important people in his life. But, no matter how much he tried to tell himself that this wasn't real, that he would wake up any second, he eventually came to the realisation that this was really happening and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
—Edward Dewey—
'Heartbroken' doesn't even come close to what poor Edward is feeling when he sees you lying in his arms, struggling to breathe. “Please, don't cry” you whisper hoarsely as you reach up to caress his cheek, tearing apart his heart even more, because he's the one who's being comforted. For you, Edward will try his best to look strong and hold back his tears, but the fact that you are dying and still comforting him while he can't do anything to save you is just too much for him. He will hold you close to his heart while silent tears are rolling down his cheeks.
—Rebecca Chambers—
Poor Becca is crying the entire time as she's holding onto you like it's the only thing that can keep you with her. She's devastated and feels so helpless and useless. She has tried everything to make the bleeding stop, but your wounds are just too severe. With trembling hands and a heavy heart, she gently wipes the tears from your face and tells you how brave you are and how sorry she is for not being able to do more for you. She doesn't even know if she'll ever be able to live normally after that.
—Richard Aiken—
Richard immediately gets flashbacks to when his little sister died all those years ago. And just like back then, he feels just as helpless and lost. Why you? Why not him? There's no word to express how much it pains Richard to see you this way. Sadness, despair, heartbreak, anger. All these words don't even come close to what he's feeling in that moment. He feels like a total failure. He had sworn to protect those he holds dear, that's why he joined S.T.A.R.S. and yet he couldn't protect you. He'll never forgive himself for letting you down.
—Kenneth Sullivan—
Kenneth tries to be as calm as possible. He doesn't say it out loud, mainly because he doesn't want to scare you, but he knows your time is limited. But, just because he tries to be strong, doesn't mean he's not suffering. In fact, he's screaming on the inside, cursing whatever God can hear him for doing this to you. The fatherly side of him soon takes over and he'll stroke your head and hum softly as he watches you getting weaker and weaker with every minute. He hates that he's forced to sit here and watch the life leaving your body. But at least you're not alone. After your death he breaks down and allows his emotions to take over.
—Kevin Dooley—
He is a complete mess and doesn't really know what to do. He knows help is on the way and tells you that everything will be alright again, but judging by how weak you're already are, he soon has to accept the harsh truth. You're not going to make it. You look so small and fragile and it really breaks his heart, but he doesn't want your last moments to be overshadowed by his suffering and grief. So he'll pull himself together and comfort you as best as he can. Even cracking a few jokes here and there to distract you from the pain and the fact that this is it.
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chrisitsraining · 1 year
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are you overly attached to a resident evil character that died multiple games ago and had very little screen time or are you normal
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