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#BIMBODOMAIN – vixxxen. 26. she/her. black. ASHCROFT'S princess — KENNEDY'S sugar ⭑.ᐟ alternative ⭒ romantic ⭒ horror games ⭒ victoria’s secret ⭒ manifestation ⭒ resident evil m.list (coming soon) #theresidentsrevil

PUPPY TRAINING. CLAIRE REDFIELD

[keikiri-kitten]

grace plays marvel rivals and buys all the gooner skins

and she’s got wicked whims on sims 😈

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player!claire who only plays men but doesn’t know she’s gay until you, her best friend, makes her feel things a man could never

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Can we get some perverted loser grace hcs? 💕 💕

│ LOSER HEADCANONS. ༝ GRACE ASHCROFT

grace ashcroft x reader, smut, fem!reader, wlw, inexperienced!grace, touch-starved, ‘loser’ grace.

— just a few bits of what i think dating the ‘loser’ (lore accurate) version of grace would be like.

» grace has definitely opened her phone at work with an active yuri porn tab for her and the next two cubicles down to hear. it was only supposed to be ten minutes– it should’ve been over by the time she came back from the bathroom. that was until she realized she came before the video ended. she scrambled to lock her phone again, not wanting anything to do with it unless it’s at the corner of her desk. with her face in her hands, she breathes out embarrassed with tightening thighs– turned on all over again from the soft whimpers that got one more second of play time

» poor pent up grace with no one to touch her can sometimes find herself cooped up against the wall of a bathroom stall with an earbud in and two fingers trying to pull an orgasm from her aching cunt during her lunch breaks. if she’s being honest with herself, she eats at her desk anyways when she shouldn't be, she can spare some unpaid time for her pleasure. the moans from the video she watches infiltrates her ears, drowning out the sound of her wet fingers. she tries to be indulgent, working on herself, curling her fingers inside as her foot keeps her sturdy against the toilet. the eager analyst only slows down when she knows she’s not alone.

» grace cannot flirt to save her life. she can have a gun pointed to her head with hopes that her best pick up line would save her and she would still be dead. the grocery store seems like such a cliche place to meet, it almost makes grace roll her eyes, but she approaches you nonetheless. you see her effort through clumsy banter, taking the lead from her to abruptly ask her to dinner. part of her thinks you’re punking her, though when the night of the dinner comes, she brings an extra helmet for you to wear on her motorcycle. when she sees you actually come out and look excited, she’s glad she saw it through

» grace recently deleted every single cosplayer OF creator she followed after you sent her a photo of the scantily clad costume you plan to wear at a con she wanted to take you to later in the summer. she’s into girls who cosplay. it doesn’t matter if you’re clad in knight armor or in a stringy version of her fave character. the main difference is the emotion the costume provokes from her

» clingy? yes? so don’t be shocked when she checks your locations and calls you to leave places she doesn't think you should be

» the first time she got a selfie from you, she would not stop staring at it. she admires that picture to this day. no way would a beautiful girl such as yourself trust her with small moments in your life. it was just a picture of your face as you saunter down the street getting to your job. the picture she sent back was… quirky to say the least, hoping to keep the conversation going. heads up, she also uses all of your pictures to get off– sexual or not

» your first date was the first time grace has actually tried to look presentable. not that she didn’t care about her image before, but if she had no one to look nice for until now, there was no reason to. alyssa scolded her for that and now she’s finally getting it. grace was happy with simply smelling clean. her messy lip liner was an excuse to kiss her at the end of the night, sneaking in a promise to help her with her date night looks

» grace doesn’t mean to be so chatty about things you don’t know shit about, but the more she rambles, the more open you are to hear about what she likes. now, you do know the entire fnaf lore and can even recite facts that she told you about with ease. you two even jam to some of the songs when making dinner

» expect to wake up to twenty notifications, all from her even though you could’ve sworn you both shared a bed last night, so you’re unsure about how you didn’t hear her reactions or even her shuffling around from still being awake. it’s not up to you to know that she’ll be still to keep you sleeping so she can indulge in late night tiktoks and reddit posts that she wants you to see

» grace doesn't consider herself funny at all. but you think she’s hilarious. it’s not intentional, she’ll tell you that. it’s her small little quips, reactions and looks that once you start laughing will make her drum up a laugh

» sometimes she hates social anxiety for not being able to take the lead in certain situations. she wants to be able to speak for you, protect you and face everyday challenges that are beyond fears for her. sometimes, she just wants to get through her fucking coffee order. though, she can’t say she minds when you do it. your leadership makes her eyes blow wide like she’s done a line. the young woman is wired to you– silent and shuffling close enough for her hips to line up with the swell of your ass. it’s taking her everything to stay calm. standing tall behind you, hooded eyes emptily glare at you with admiration. the barista in front of you both is convinced grace has a black cloud above her, but with her arms folded and a thumb between her teeth, she’s just studying you. she doesn't even flinch when you turn around to grab her wallet from her pocket. she does cover up a whimper when your hand brushes her hip, “fuck.” you can spot that look anywhere, the one that’s riddled with smitteness

“grace?” you call her like you know if she’s up to something.

“ye–yeah–”

“stop staring at me like that. you look like you’re gonna eat me.”

if you weren’t used to her banter, you probably would’ve missed the “i am.”

» touch starved girlfriend who always wants to touch you! very velcro girlfriend. if you’re at her place, you’re either on her lap while watching tv, you’re on her lap while she plays games, or even opts to lay between your legs when you two wind down for naps. she’s not the type to get fussy when you try to get up– she’s the type to simply pull you back down until she’s satisfied with holding you

» very obedient. kinda. if she’s gaming more than you’d like her to, it takes nothing to slowly slip off her headset and watch her puppy eyes find you in confusion until she sees that glint in your eyes. “is there something you need, baby?”

“get off the game, i wanna talk to you,” your whine makes her pout. she typically obliges, turning off the console and saying fuck all to the lobby she’s in. other times, she’ll pout and try to compromise, hoping that she can do something to tide you over until she’s done, when that happens, she either tries to get you to sit on her lap for the rest of the round she’s on, or lean back in her seat with her game paused, working your favorite toy on you’re too lazy to fight with her

» she can handle you being bratty to her, she can handle sarcasm, she can handle the tough girl banter if it’s all for fun. if you’re actually pissy with her, she’s freaking out though she is trying her best to swallow it. part of her doesn’t want to acknowledge the lump in her throat because she feels as though she should be able to get through this type of conflict– especially since you’re all she’s got. though the more you keep going about how frustrated you actually are, the more she falls in on herself, not knowing where to look but wants to hold you until you feel better. it’s only when you see her hands trembling and her actively seeking breath that you slow down and check on your girlfriend whose eyes are watering with every passing second, soon hiding her face and falling into you when you finally hold her. she does want to talk about what’s bothering you, but a problem being thrown at her all at once startles her

» her inner world is heavily fandom based, experiencing things through her favorite characters since her real life experience is extremely limited due to the lack of proper guidance. living her life through fear for the past eight years made it feel safer to live through fanfictions, art pieces and updates on her favorite stories. however, being with you made her exposed her to her own life and how she feels like she is absolutely able to live it now

» she’s an extremely selfish woman in the bedroom that’s all under the guise of being so touch starved. the first time she topped you while scissoring, she came too fast, having to beg and whine for you to let her keep going until she came again, no matter if you’ve cum already and crossing into over stimulated territory

» grace is far more jealous than you’d think. she’s waiting for you on her motorcycle, helmet on as she eyes you lightheartedly exchanging banter with a woman who simply complimented your outfit before she revs that engine without sparing you a second glance. she wants you on the back of the bike– now. you catch her hint, quickly shuffling to her, knowing you’ll be drowning her in kisses when you get back to her place

» she can tell you every plot point of her favorite anime, but cannot tell you a single plot point in an actual book – even if she was asked to read it and digest the content or not

[keikiri-kitten]

I'm sorry for spam liking but holy shit ur fics are in every sense of the word perfect

THANK YOU BABE ILY <333

[02decay]

[allthegoodgirlsgotoheaven]

jill is lowkey kind of food motivated like a dog, if you promise her a snack she’ll do pretty much anything you ask

this also applies to pussy btw

[aweskerspet]

i don’t talk about jill valentine enough.

but, imagining her as a smoker is so insanely hot to me. i’m pretty sure it’s canonical (correct me if i’m wrong)

when you’re over at her apartment, and she’s got a cigarette hanging from her glossed lips. a tank top on, no bra with her nipples hardened from the chill air, and pyjama shorts so skimpy and hiking up her thighs every-time she walks that you can barely focus on anything she’s saying.

and i just know she keeps that cigarette hanging from her mouth while you’re beneath her, eating her out, and she’s complaining about wesker’s cruelty at work recently regarding keeping them all so late, something you know all too well. so nonchalant about everything that you worry you’re not doing well, but then she gives you all the encouragement you need in that gentle, pitying tone that you can’t help but work fervently.

tongue working overtime, her painted and manicured nails gripping at your locks of hair and pushing you further between her legs.

“just keep going,–like that, yes– you’re doing great, good girl.”

and if you’re not a smoker, she’s blowing the smoke into your face and making you squirm.

now i want to imagine playing spin the bottle with stars and making out with her …

[keikiri-kitten]

Can we get some perverted loser grace hcs? 💕 💕

│ LOSER HEADCANONS. ༝ GRACE ASHCROFT

grace ashcroft x reader, smut, fem!reader, wlw, inexperienced!grace, touch-starved, ‘loser’ grace.

— just a few bits of what i think dating the ‘loser’ (lore accurate) version of grace would be like.

» grace has definitely opened her phone at work with an active yuri porn tab for her and the next two cubicles down to hear. it was only supposed to be ten minutes– it should’ve been over by the time she came back from the bathroom. that was until she realized she came before the video ended. she scrambled to lock her phone again, not wanting anything to do with it unless it’s at the corner of her desk. with her face in her hands, she breathes out embarrassed with tightening thighs– turned on all over again from the soft whimpers that got one more second of play time

» poor pent up grace with no one to touch her can sometimes find herself cooped up against the wall of a bathroom stall with an earbud in and two fingers trying to pull an orgasm from her aching cunt during her lunch breaks. if she’s being honest with herself, she eats at her desk anyways when she shouldn't be, she can spare some unpaid time for her pleasure. the moans from the video she watches infiltrates her ears, drowning out the sound of her wet fingers. she tries to be indulgent, working on herself, curling her fingers inside as her foot keeps her sturdy against the toilet. the eager analyst only slows down when she knows she’s not alone.

» grace cannot flirt to save her life. she can have a gun pointed to her head with hopes that her best pick up line would save her and she would still be dead. the grocery store seems like such a cliche place to meet, it almost makes grace roll her eyes, but she approaches you nonetheless. you see her effort through clumsy banter, taking the lead from her to abruptly ask her to dinner. part of her thinks you’re punking her, though when the night of the dinner comes, she brings an extra helmet for you to wear on her motorcycle. when she sees you actually come out and look excited, she’s glad she saw it through

» grace recently deleted every single cosplayer OF creator she followed after you sent her a photo of the scantily clad costume you plan to wear at a con she wanted to take you to later in the summer. she’s into girls who cosplay. it doesn’t matter if you’re clad in knight armor or in a stringy version of her fave character. the main difference is the emotion the costume provokes from her

» clingy? yes? so don’t be shocked when she checks your locations and calls you to leave places she doesn't think you should be

» the first time she got a selfie from you, she would not stop staring at it. she admires that picture to this day. no way would a beautiful girl such as yourself trust her with small moments in your life. it was just a picture of your face as you saunter down the street getting to your job. the picture she sent back was… quirky to say the least, hoping to keep the conversation going. heads up, she also uses all of your pictures to get off– sexual or not

» your first date was the first time grace has actually tried to look presentable. not that she didn’t care about her image before, but if she had no one to look nice for until now, there was no reason to. alyssa scolded her for that and now she’s finally getting it. grace was happy with simply smelling clean. her messy lip liner was an excuse to kiss her at the end of the night, sneaking in a promise to help her with her date night looks

» grace doesn’t mean to be so chatty about things you don’t know shit about, but the more she rambles, the more open you are to hear about what she likes. now, you do know the entire fnaf lore and can even recite facts that she told you about with ease. you two even jam to some of the songs when making dinner

» expect to wake up to twenty notifications, all from her even though you could’ve sworn you both shared a bed last night, so you’re unsure about how you didn’t hear her reactions or even her shuffling around from still being awake. it’s not up to you to know that she’ll be still to keep you sleeping so she can indulge in late night tiktoks and reddit posts that she wants you to see

» grace doesn't consider herself funny at all. but you think she’s hilarious. it’s not intentional, she’ll tell you that. it’s her small little quips, reactions and looks that once you start laughing will make her drum up a laugh

» sometimes she hates social anxiety for not being able to take the lead in certain situations. she wants to be able to speak for you, protect you and face everyday challenges that are beyond fears for her. sometimes, she just wants to get through her fucking coffee order. though, she can’t say she minds when you do it. your leadership makes her eyes blow wide like she’s done a line. the young woman is wired to you– silent and shuffling close enough for her hips to line up with the swell of your ass. it’s taking her everything to stay calm. standing tall behind you, hooded eyes emptily glare at you with admiration. the barista in front of you both is convinced grace has a black cloud above her, but with her arms folded and a thumb between her teeth, she’s just studying you. she doesn't even flinch when you turn around to grab her wallet from her pocket. she does cover up a whimper when your hand brushes her hip, “fuck.” you can spot that look anywhere, the one that’s riddled with smitteness

“grace?” you call her like you know if she’s up to something.

“ye–yeah–”

“stop staring at me like that. you look like you’re gonna eat me.”

if you weren’t used to her banter, you probably would’ve missed the “i am.”

» touch starved girlfriend who always wants to touch you! very velcro girlfriend. if you’re at her place, you’re either on her lap while watching tv, you’re on her lap while she plays games, or even opts to lay between your legs when you two wind down for naps. she’s not the type to get fussy when you try to get up– she’s the type to simply pull you back down until she’s satisfied with holding you

» very obedient. kinda. if she’s gaming more than you’d like her to, it takes nothing to slowly slip off her headset and watch her puppy eyes find you in confusion until she sees that glint in your eyes. “is there something you need, baby?”

“get off the game, i wanna talk to you,” your whine makes her pout. she typically obliges, turning off the console and saying fuck all to the lobby she’s in. other times, she’ll pout and try to compromise, hoping that she can do something to tide you over until she’s done, when that happens, she either tries to get you to sit on her lap for the rest of the round she’s on, or lean back in her seat with her game paused, working your favorite toy on you’re too lazy to fight with her

» she can handle you being bratty to her, she can handle sarcasm, she can handle the tough girl banter if it’s all for fun. if you’re actually pissy with her, she’s freaking out though she is trying her best to swallow it. part of her doesn’t want to acknowledge the lump in her throat because she feels as though she should be able to get through this type of conflict– especially since you’re all she’s got. though the more you keep going about how frustrated you actually are, the more she falls in on herself, not knowing where to look but wants to hold you until you feel better. it’s only when you see her hands trembling and her actively seeking breath that you slow down and check on your girlfriend whose eyes are watering with every passing second, soon hiding her face and falling into you when you finally hold her. she does want to talk about what’s bothering you, but a problem being thrown at her all at once startles her

» her inner world is heavily fandom based, experiencing things through her favorite characters since her real life experience is extremely limited due to the lack of proper guidance. living her life through fear for the past eight years made it feel safer to live through fanfictions, art pieces and updates on her favorite stories. however, being with you made her exposed her to her own life and how she feels like she is absolutely able to live it now

» she’s an extremely selfish woman in the bedroom that’s all under the guise of being so touch starved. the first time she topped you while scissoring, she came too fast, having to beg and whine for you to let her keep going until she came again, no matter if you’ve cum already and crossing into over stimulated territory

» grace is far more jealous than you’d think. she’s waiting for you on her motorcycle, helmet on as she eyes you lightheartedly exchanging banter with a woman who simply complimented your outfit before she revs that engine without sparing you a second glance. she wants you on the back of the bike– now. you catch her hint, quickly shuffling to her, knowing you’ll be drowning her in kisses when you get back to her place

» she can tell you every plot point of her favorite anime, but cannot tell you a single plot point in an actual book – even if she was asked to read it and digest the content or not

[666chevy]

a quick Claire i did yesterday

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!!!!claire with piercings!!!!

[valencrofts]

so glad i dont have a dick bc id see a beautiful woman and immediately get bricked

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49 year old leon calls his younger wife “mama”

[9e978e]

via

[keikiri-kitten]

it doesn’t take much to get grace going. you could send her an email, end it with xoxo and she’ll find a reason to cum to it <333

[diamondsandwhywomenbuythem]

wait grace ashcroft x reader wlw but reader is an OF girl and grace is like parasocially in love w her so she spends her all fancy fbi money on reader and of COURSE reader’s top donor has to get a special reward for all of her support…

[rosieandthemoon]

by Chris Mrozik

[ellies-miller]

i just finished re9 and like...... what was that?

granted, i don't know the entire lore of the whole franchise. i played 2, 3, and 4 before i got into 9, and i've heard bits and pieces from the other games. so maybe there's some piece of the puzzle i'm missing, but i still don't think that the "good" canon ending of 9 makes sense for leon's character.

his WHOLE arc, from what i've seen, is to make sure racoon city/bioweapons/umbrella never happens again. that it never hurts anyone else. because they've proven over and over that they're untrustworthy, greedy, destructive, and inconsiderate of human life. so my first impulse at the end of re9 was to destroy elpis even if it killed him. because that's what he wanted. because that's what would stop them once and for all. because, most importantly, he and grace had no way of knowing elpis wasn't another bioweapon.

it's absolutely insane to me to think for a moment that spencer actually regretted his lifelong choices of human experimentation, capitalistic greed, bombing cities, killing people left and right, creating nemesis and tyrants and whatever the hell else. to me, the average player, there's absolutely no indication that spencer's old age regret was remotely trustworthy. and the fact that grace - off of two little videos she found in the bioweapon lab after escaping the torture factory, after seeing the legacy of spencer's work in emily and chloe and victor, after seeing the t-virus almost kill leon right in front of her - the fact that she trusts that spencer's regret is real is mind boggling.

maybe if they'd put in a line where she said "i didn't know for sure, but i chose to hope it was true" that would have made more sense and really cemented her as the key to undoing everything. but she doesn't seem to doubt. she just takes the word of some old guy in a video after knowing firsthand what kind of horrors he's been creating his whole life.

the natural choice to me was to destroy it, because umbrella/spencer is UNTRUSTWORTHY. isn't that the whole point of the series? isn't that leon's whole motivation? that they've time and again killed and experimented on innocent people and he wants to stop it? why in the WORLD would the ending of the whole story be that the last thirty years of military-industrial greed and black magic and science was just magically abandoned and reversed out of uncharacteristic regret one day out of the clear blue sky?

to me, the best possible ending would have been for grace to destroy elpis because that was leon's dying wish, because she had mountains of evidence that spencer couldn't be trusted, because she didn't want to give it to zeno and victor even if it meant leon would die. because she'd be ending it once and for all like she said she wanted to. and then leon would get a cure some other way - maybe destroying ARK would automatically release an anti-viral so that if it had to go down, all of spencer's life's work would go down too and no one could make money off of it after he's dead.

i just don't see how after so many games and so much evidence that spencer/umbrella is bioweapon hitler that she could just.... trust him. that makes no sense to me at all. it would have made much more sense and been much more satisfying if they'd destroyed it on principal and it had accidentally, serendipitously resulted in a cure. because leon and grace would have done what they came to do and still gotten to live, but even if they hadn't, they would have stuck by their guns to avenge racoon city and end umbrella for good.

edit: after watching the bad ending, even though it's sad that leon dies, it feels much more like it fits tonally with the game/series. there's just something about leon ending it with a fight (admittedly it would have been nice for him to get in a few punches) and saying "at least i could save you" - that feels much more true to leon's character.