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#resident evil nemesis
cillianwilder · 20 days
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To all the Resident Evil fans who might not be aware, there is a board game and it's absolutely sick. There's expansions and board games for RE, RE2, and RE3. I only have the first one though. 🫤
I've made a list here.
It's multiplayer Resident Evil, where you can make your way through your favorite game with friends, and it'll take up your whole night.
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onbehalfovenus · 9 months
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The fact her Delta Force training gets overlooked with her character baffles me.
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impoeticbeauty · 2 years
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carlos (re3: nemesis) icons
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Comission for LilyDei on X
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What're your thoughts on nemesis?
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"He has his uses. He is very effective when it comes to trials. As for the other matter..."
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spookychiptune · 8 months
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Beach day for Big Man!!!! 🏖️☀️
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fandomloreblog · 8 months
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Recently I’ve been obessed over @eerizon ‘s Band!AU for resident evil, so I decided to add to a bit by designing Nemesis for the au! He’s a security guard/roadie for the Biohazard band!
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I decided to make Nemesis related to Luis (Cousins) since canonically Luis had a part in creating the Nemesis in RE. I also gave him a “normal” name, Emiliano, which in Spanish means Rival. He isn’t all mutated as he is in RE3, but rather has a bunch of scars from a fighting career. He seems scary, but he’s actually a nice guy! He’s a complete S.T.A.R.S fanboy, and only looks intimidating to protect his friends.
ANYWAYS GO SUPPORT THE ORIGINAL CREATOR OF THE BAND AU! THEIR STUFF IS AWESOME!
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prismaticdragee · 10 months
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a not good resident ⏰💢
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freaquin · 1 month
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water takes the shape of all that it surrounds
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cillianwilder · 3 months
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All of these posters are so amazing. It's nostalgia overload.
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adarku · 3 months
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seventyone-71 · 2 months
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naerwenia · 4 months
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Nemesis, The Ultimate Weapon - Nemesis x female reader
The first chapter here. This is the second chapter.
I actually wanted to continue my first part to make a more substantial forbidden romance type story, or just go for tentacle smut. But that's next, this is just a small in-between chapter full of people looking at reader who sees Nemesis as more than a weapon, while also being studied at Umbrella after what happened at Raccoon city.
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A sight set on the weapon that was put away in a box for safekeeping, a tube full of liquid made to house the body of a weapon. Black strips of leather wrapping the body in a strangely humanoid form; four limbs made of muscle and tendrils, a head elongated and mouth with lips pulled back, a grim expression made only by the teeth as the eyes of the scientists were drawn to them only when looking at the creature they had created. But the girl in front of the tube, hands touching the glass, could not see anything, even when she tried to strain her eyes to imagine the features onto the glass mask put on Nemesis. There was nothing, but she still remembered his features, his skin, his touch, even the more unpleasant parts like smell and anger in his growl. All those made her feel safe around him, like someone who would protect her from the unknown. Even now, being shown him next to a wall, in a lab, without his face visible, she knew he was more than a weapon, more than an asset. She was just a girl behind a protective glass, hoping he could feel the warm touch she left on the glass and the longing she felt inside the heart beating in her chest resting against the cold glass. 
Every day one of the guards and a scientist took her to see the Nemesis-T02, so she could see the specimen was alright. She was told not to speak as it might mess with the monitoring equipment, but it really was because her voice had messed with the orders given to the BOW and they had not come to a working conclusion to know what had done that and why. The doctors and scientists could not even agree if it could mess with the whole weapon or just the parasite even in regenerative stasis, or maybe activate brain functions Umbrella deemed unnecessary. They would not let her undermine the project just because the girl saw some resemblance of humanity in the tyrant, especially when it was almost finished, almost perfect for large scale production and sale. Of course it was a good thing they caught the vulnerability now, but it was such an odd and inconvenient one that it might as well be a major issue in the research. Debrief was done right after the memory chip had been removed and any irregularities mapped, but there was nothing indicating a problem in the organic material or the behaviour of the parasite. So here the scientist was, guiding a girl who might be the only irregularity in this equation, but they were not allowed to take her out or put her away.  
The guard tapped her shoulder, and slowly the girl separated from the glass, still looking up at the creature. The guard had seen the tyrant in action, a weapon was a light word to describe the destruction it left in its wake. The man behind the helmet tried to keep himself away from the situation mentally, but the way you looked at the T02 made him take another look every time, questioning if he had lost a bit of humanity in himself as you seemed to regard the Nemesis as a human too, yet he could see only the vague outline of a human in front of him. It had happened before and it would happen again. The grip of humanity was often lost when following orders, but that was by design and he understood that, especially when dealing with hazardous materials in secretive projects. Still seeing the girl have such strong emotion on her face, a look of longing when in front of the bio-organic weapon, made him doubt his own judgement deep down. 
As the scientist led the way back to the girl’s containment room, the guard followed the girl's footsteps. Short, soft steps that tried their hardest to keep up with the scientist’s pace, but every other step she took in her fluffy socks was a quick hop, only to be followed by the marching pace of the guard. Every step the girl took was at odds with the facility she was trapped within; the warm light surrounding her and the innocent, understanding smile she gave freely to those she came across while her walk more closely resembled a bunny hopping from cloud to cloud, all this while Umbrella had taken her clothes, her identity, her freedom. Left of the south wing, upstairs, behind two labs, the girl was given a white dress and hurried back to her room, only to get inside, turn and smile. There was no malice, no trickery, just patience, waiting to be with her friend again.
The door in front of her closed and locked, multiple locks moving in their place and clicking, and the girl sighed. No matter how many times she told herself she was safe here, that no one was out there trying to kill her, that there was nothing she could do but wait and see, but the lack of directions, clear schedule and mission made her incredibly anxious and depressed, more than usual. She had gathered that there was no way out for her before Umbrella knew why Nemmy disregarded commands in her presence, but she was more worried about him, Nemesis. He had been kind enough to save her from the zombies, but that was apparently wrong, as he was supposed to be a weapon instead of a shield during that mission. The thought haunted her, that her selfish desires had doomed him, but for now it seemed Nemmy was in stasis and taken care of. It didn’t take away the wishes she had for him, for the next meeting and embrace they could share, maybe she would be able to give him the kiss she had thought of now every night since finding herself living here, in this glass house of sterile white floors with walls of frosted glass. Only colours she had seen in weeks were white, black, greens on her plate and sometimes blood.
The girl sat down on the floor and got on her back, looking at the ceiling, feeling the cold floor against her skin. Soothing coolness touched her sensitive skin, she closed her eyes and dreamed: a dream made of tentacles slithering on her skin, around her legs, leaving slime where they had touched her, helping more climb up her limbs. Tightly binding her in place, the tentacles could not help but tie her hands above her head and legs bound together, keeping her there in a desperate hug, not wanting to let her go. No matter how crushing the binding hug felt, the girl just smiled, blushed, and let a tear fall down, fearing this might just be the only way for her to feel him again. 
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So that was the second chapter, I have no idea what I want from this, other than eventual smut and more love for Nemesis. If you have ideas or wishes, my ears are open, just like my messages!
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vehicularmotorcycle · 8 months
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Oh me? What do I like to do when I'm bored?
-Feel free to steal these. And if you want one in a particular flag I'll totally do that if you ask. I'd be happy to do different characters too, it's weirdly satisfying to make these.
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cloudn9neofficial · 4 months
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YO??? MY TUMBLRS A YEAR OLD NOW OMGGGGG
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biohazzrds · 9 months
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Only jill today cause i feel super tired <\3
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