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an old donna wip, wasnt very proud of this one n got lazy to finish it

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when does devotion become ruthlessness, miranda?

nothing else matters

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RE8 Lord DLC concept

GONNA EXPAND ON THIS BECAUSE I LOVE THIS IDEA!!!

So basically this is just an idea of how i'd make a DLC about the RE8 lords cuz lets be honest THEY DESERVED ONE. So in my concept, instead of playing as the lords you'd play as one of the people in their lives (whether significant or insignificant) and experience the lords in a different perspective. Some are actual characters in the RE8 lore based off of the files, and some are just ocs i made

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I just want to re-live playing resident lover for the first time again 😭😭😭

#resident lover

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The two of us hugged each other in harmony. Dance together under the candlelight in the bedroom. Tell each other to love each other as if tomorrow is going to leave. and make love happily through the night.

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God i love these so much 😂😂💖💖💖

*a thunk against the window*

gasp! more Valentines, delivered by everybody's favorite crow!!!

(Cornelius art by myself, all other sprites from Resident Lover, credit to the wonderful @dead-finches)

and the promised templates are available under the cut (there's a lot):

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MIRA- I 😂💖💖💖

early Valentine's Day cards

(I'll try to post the templates later. somebody remind me if it takes more than a couple days)

(Sprites from Resident Lover, credit to the wonderful @dead-finches)

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"Hear, oh gods, my desperate plea To see my love beside me"

Something based on @troiings' Orpheus backwards turned his sight

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girlfriend

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You gotta give some love to your senior citizen.

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Art @awoogasoundeffect @resident-lover

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“Masked men this masked men that” HOW ABOUT MASKED WOMEN

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Donna Beneviento

I draw this back in September and completely forgot about it— I love Donna, as much as her house traumatised me, killing her was awfully painful :(

I did another version without the veil :

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I need more feral unhinged donna. Like ANGRY donna, VIOLENT donna.

P.R.O.T.E.C.T.I.V.E. DONNA

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Was having midnight craving of Donna Beneviento so here's some possessive professor Donna.

Professor Donna sees you being too chatty with a fellow classmate in her class. She's not happy.

Today is a really bad day to have a cold.

You let out another loud sneeze in the class, whispering sorry to your poor seatmates. You just had to have a cold when you had a important test to give in your Botany paper. You look down at your answer sheet. The bubbles you had filled seemed almost blurry, your eyes were just that watery. But you're pretty sure you have done enough to at least pass this exam. Not that you need to worry about that, as you can feel your Botany Professor's worried gaze on you.

Dr. Donna Beneviento. Chef extraordinaire, maker of best hot chocolate, giver of best cuddles. Also your Botany professor. And your girlfriend. Although Donna and you prefer the term "partners" much more. The relationship is that serious afterall.

It's in fact so serious on Donna's part that you know if you decide to quit education and decide to just pursue your lifelong dream of being a potato couch, Donna will happily support it. But no, you also have the lifelong dream to open a florist shop, and so here you are: suffering in a botany test.

"Hey, I have a heatpack. You'll feel good if I put it on your forehead."

You do feel so deathly chill right now, the cough clogging up your lungs for a extra measure. So you nodded at your kind seatmate, letting them take care of you.

You thought your seatmate would just place the heatpack on your forehead and be done with it. But no, they started to pet your head as well, coaxing you to fall asleep.

"Hey, you've done enough. Take a nap. I'll keep watch if Professor Beneviento comes around."

Hearing your partner's name, you immediately realised you've done fucked up. Thing is, Donna can be... Uh...a little possessive.

You heard the sound of pencil snapping from the direction of your girlfriend.

Okay, maybe very possessive.

You looked up at your seatmate, hoping that they'd get the hint to maybe keep their hand away. But no, they made the situation worse, by starting to play around with your hair, and then giving a small forehead massage. Instead of it making you feel good, you just felt more worried.

You could hear the boots of your girlfriend approaching you two.

"I think you should focus on the exam."

Yep, that's Professor Donna's seethingly pissed voice. It's quiet like the icy tundras, but you can feel the anger simmering in it.

The hand that was on her head was immediately off, and soon replaced by the gloved one of your girlfriend.

She petted you quietly, then bent down to whisper directly in your ears.

"Do you need me to take you to the infirmary, cara mia?"

My darling. Donna uses that Italian phrase on you when she wants to stake her claim. Otherwise it's usually dolcezza on most days.

You're now on a precarious situation. If you say yes, surely other students would find it strange that their Professor is showing such favouritism towards you. On other hand, if you say no, Donna would probably get more upset. Donna does not like it when she is denied a chance to take care of you.

And you can just sense just how badly Donna wants to bring you in her arms and feed you her hot chocolate.

Still, you care about your girlfriend's professor reputation more then Donna does. So you shook your head no, quietly croaking out your excuse.

"No... Too tired."

You heard Donna exhale in even more concern. But thankfully she didn't force the issue. Instead, she went ahead and took off her black trenchcoat and draped it on top of you. She petted your head one last time, but you can sense that Donna really wanted to kiss you instead.

She did however whisper certain words in your ear.

"We'll get you home soon, cara mia. And then I'll take care of you."

As you dozed off, you decided that you're really looking forward to Donna's possessive caretaking.

Wanna see the possessive caretaking? Lemme know!

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there will come a soldier, who carries a mighty sword...

there will come a poet, whose weapon is her word...

there will come a ruler, whose brow is laid in thorn...

they will tear your city down,

oh-lei-oh-lai, oh lord...