* LIVING / DEAD @immortuos - Tumblr Blog

‘ when the t-virus spread across the earth, it did so at the speed of the modern world, carried by jetliners across the globe. the antivirus is airborne, spread by the winds. it could take years for it to reach every corner of the earth. until then, my work is not done. my name is alice. ’ // alice abernathy from the re film series. est. 2k17 // adored by kendra. // promo template

#x || shameless self promo #[ <3 ]

victoryrifle

Resident Evil: Afterlife (2010) dir. Paul W.S. Anderson

#x || project alice (alice abernathy)#x || fc: milla jovovich #[ still one of the hottest scenes in cinema history tell me I’m wrong ]

bonebaker

There’s been some debate over who first suggested a weekend camping trip, but the idea spread quickly and took on a life of its own. After all, what better way to decompress from the stress and exhaustion of daily life than spending some time among nature?

Our group camping trip, set vaguely in the mid-spring, will begin on Thursday, January 21st and run through Thursday, January 28th. There is no set ‘season’ as far as Hannibal canon goes, and characters from all timelines (as well as OCs, duplicates and crossovers) are more than welcome to participate! ( CONTACT A MOD TO JOIN ! 🐑 🐑 🐑)

#x || out of the hive (ooc)#[ im a mod!!!!! do the thing and im/dm me to come camping with the greatest :D ]

bunnivalentine

DO YOU LOVE HANNIBAL? DO YOU LOVE WRITING? AND FINALLY – DO YOU ENJOY ✨ POSITIVE AF ENERGY ✨????

CONSIDER JOINING (𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐃𝐄) An LGBT+ 18+ Hannibal RP + discussion discord server. We are crossover, OC and AU friendly! 🍴

MESSAGE A MOD FOR AN INVITE ! ! @cozeios / @vulnerastti / @bonebaker

#x || out of the hive (ooc)#[ i know this blog is re centric but im apart of this amazing rp community on disco #and y'all should def hit me up if you're interested !!#we're crossover and au friendly !! <3 ]

@shelassos || s.c.

“I’m betting that I know something that you don’t and vice versa.” It’s all very nonchalant. It’s her voice, the way it carries carelessly through the mostly empty, their only company being eyes painted and carved on the walls in portraits and statues. It’s her body language, the way one shoulder presses against marble while arms loosely fold across a sternum and one foot crosses another.

“So what do you say...? Diana.” A single brow quirks and hikes, brilliant blues seeking and piercing. She was never one to beat around the bush, was never her style. She went into conversations like she did battles: guns’a blazin’.

#x || starter #x || verse: modern verse tbd #x || diana tag tbd #shelassos #[ OH MY GOODNESS HELLO MY FRIEND !!!!! <3 ]

immortuos

me, posting a starter call as if i’ve been active on this blog for the past two years: absolutely.

#x || starter call #[ stake the heart !!! ]

BLESS YOU FOR WRITING FOR ALICE , shes been my hyperfixation since i was little and its amazing seeing someone write her!

BLESS YOU FOR THIS LOVELY MESSAGE AND WONDERFUL WORDS !! Honestly, it means more to me than you know !! I know I’ve had my ups and downs with this blog when it comes to activity but Alice is such a familiar character to me because I also grew up both watching and playing all things RE, she’ll always feel a little like coming home and I’m so happy that she can provide the same solace to others !! <3

#x || out of the hive (ooc)#[ THIS MADE MY DAY THANK YOU SO MUCH <3 ]

thelvadams

My name is Alice, and this is my story. The end of my story.

#x || project alice (alice abernathy)#x || fc: milla jovovich #[ mmmmHMMM IM FEELING FEELINGS ]

immortuos

me, posting a starter call as if i’ve been active on this blog for the past two years: absolutely.

#x || starter call #[ yeYEAH ]

@bittersurvivor || s.c.

Sawed-off shotgun cocks, double barrel reloading itself in one swift motion as the chamber shuts with a vehement c l i c k before it’s aimed at the woman in front of her. “Why?” Vague, she knows. She’s mostly referring to where the hell your audacity came from to approach her. “You could’ve just kept moving. But you stopped.” A single brow hikes, fingers flexing around the handle of the gun to acquire a better grip, index finger hovering just above the trigger. “In five words or less. Go.”

#x || starter #x || verse: tbd #bittersurvivor #[ i was going through your character roster and i !!!!!!! clutched my pearls when i saw you had zoey from l4d !!!!#i love her more than a lot and i hope this is okay to throw at her <3 ]

@afraidofchange || s.c.

“So death really is the only way to get my name up on the board, huh?” She slides onto one of the open bar stools, one arm coming up to rest atop the counter, all very nonchalant-- even the tone of her voice and the way it carries *through* the thumping of the bass instead of *over* it. “What about near death experiences? Because there was this one time, there was an alligator and all I had was this little little x-acto knife--” And Claire could probably care less.

“Anyways,” throat clears and fingers drum idly. “Rogue in a good mood today?” Chin jerks and baby blues cast towards the guarded section of the club. “I think I already know the answer but-- you never know with her.”

#x || starter #x || verse: cyberpunk verse tbd #x || claire russell tag tbd #afraidofchange #[ i hope this is okay my friend!!!! <3 ]

me, posting a starter call as if i’ve been active on this blog for the past two years: absolutely.

#x || starter call #[ or ill hop into your dms to plot!!!!#let me holler at you <3 ]

what the HECK is UP i love how all it takes is for me to rewatch any of the films and alice perks right up like a meerkat ANYWAYS is this blog still relevant :D <3

#x || out of the hive (ooc)#[ would y'all have back one rolling dumpster that is me? ]

pumpkinlub

Resident Evil Afterlife bloopers

#x || project alice (alice abernathy)#x || fc: milla jovovich

divine-clarity‌:

‘Breathe, Alice. They can’t touch you anymore, I’m not going to let them.’ She doesn’t say it out loud, the words remained in her head as she thoroughly checked the lounge. Making sure they wouldn’t be bothered. Nadia wasn’t one bit surprised at the difficulty Alice was having with stringing a complete sentence together. No doubt there’s hundreds of questions that needed to be answered.

Once she was positive the room was secured, she moved over to the lockers and tucked her knife away in it’s sheath– before yanking the locker doors open. The first couple had nothing, except for papers and books. Luckily, the last one had a jacket and a pair of pants. Better than nothing. Probably should go find a military surplus store, and Nadia knew there was one down the street at the corner.

With the clothes in hand, she made her way back to Alice and concerned blues intently watched the woman for a moment, dread and an ill feeling violently attacking her nerves. Nadia was silent for a moment, mulling over all the options of what she should tell Alice right now as she held out the clothes for the woman to take. Knowing well just dropping everything on her wouldn’t do any good, especially in her current condition.

“I was leaving work early to go see my brother, when it happened.” A pause, and her features became crestfallen. “Red Queen, the A.I. unit of the underground laboratory where we both worked at… she sealed the HIVE, and killed everyone down there. I was on the train when they released the gas on it as well. I saw you… and some other guy in the Mansion after I woke up, being taken away by Umbrella.”

‘And I tried to stop them, but I was too slow, and outnumbered.’

She takes the clothes offered to her, grateful, and pulls on the jacket. One arm, then the next, removing the paper before pulling the zipper up, up, up, then the pants. Killed everyone. There’s that p a n g against, striking a chest like a hot iron. She knew. She didn’t want it to be true, she’d been in denial. But she knew, her gut told her so, and she trusts that more than she trusts the blurred memories that still flash behind her eyes.

A man. Mansion. Right. What was his name? “Matt.” Saying it out loud helped, it wiped a streak of fog away. “He helped me.” Everyone did. Everyone was. “I have to help him. Even if--” Even if she was already too late before she begun. “I have to try.” She owes Matt that much, and then some. “I find Matt, I find more answers.”

She goes to step forward, hand reaching out to touch Nadia’s arm then gently grasp a wrist. “Hey,” Gaze meets another, face hardening. “You got out. You survived. That’s so important. That’s good. You did good. And you didn’t have to come back. But you did. Thank you.” Do you hear that? The sincerity in her voice? She means it.

#x || reply #x || verse: my name is alice; and i remember everything (main)#divine-clarity #[ hi this is late but i still v much love <3 ]