CLAIRE REDFIELD*

𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙈𝙚 𝙇𝙞𝙫𝙚 ... (𝙧𝙥/𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜)

[revntredfield]

(editing)

` t hey ' ll never kno w how i 'd s tare d at the dark in t hat r o om with no thou ghts l i ke a bl o od - sni ffing s hark

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𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒍

[dameslette]

⠀𔓕 ⠀﹒⠀Zombie apocalypse pngs𓈒

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[revntredfield]

A Filthy rat ran up to you, grabbed one of your hair ties, and ran away.

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Claire sluggishly turned, her clouded gaze catching only the faint, blurred outline of a scampering rodent. Her torn lips twisted to a faint frown. A small, low groan rumbled through her chest. The sound akin to one of mild disappointment.

*She lunged onto the ground with a dull, heavy thud. Fingers curled around the rat, eliciting squeaks that reverberated around the suffocatingly small lab.

Uncoordinated hands raised it up to her open maw. Bloodied, stringy spit connected to teeth, those of which snapped and gnashed around it's scruff.

[revntredfield]

// Claire's back bent forward, head hung low as she'd bore into the gore stained ground. Each attempt at movement had been jerky and uncoordinated.

She blinked continously, attempting in vain to will away the blur eating at the edges of her vision.

A guttural groan tore through her throat, ears tucked between shoulders. Gore slicked fingers tightened around the marred flesh of her arm, the pain grounding her.

It was vain, she knew; warring against the virus eating away at her. Sensibility suppressed behind a thinning veil of lethargy.

"Ss-stupid.." she grumbled, eyes squeezing shut, struggling to intake air.

[coldcruelcarlos-lessworld]

Claire? hey are you okay?

-he asked, not sure how to help-

[revntredfield]

Claire's head jerked up, fringe whipping into her eyes at the sudden motion. Her lips, parted to gulp down air, pulled back in a grimace.

"Jus'... stay back." She warned, jaw disagreeing with each syllable.

[lord-saddler]

OUT OF CHARACTER

Also, the big thing going down- reblog this if you would like to participate:) need all the host- I mean.. buddies, I can get, and I want to make sure people actually want to be in this mess

[revntredfield]

// ooc do you guys.maybe,kinda sorta wanna do angst

[roleplayasksandmemes]

Reblog if you're multi-thread friendly.

[revntredfield]

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 ﹙🥩﹚ 𝑰𝒏𝒇𝒐 ↓ˎˊ

؛🩸𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒔: ↳ 19 ↳ 𝒄𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒎 ↳ 𝑬𝑺𝑭𝑷 ; 2𝒘1 ↳ 169 𝒄𝒎 ↳ 55.2 𝒌𝒈

؛🩸𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔: ↳ 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓

؛🩸𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔: ↳ 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒍-𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 ↳ 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒚, 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍 ↳ 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒅 ↳ 𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒚

؛🩸𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔: ↳ 𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒕. ↳ 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. ↳ 𝑴𝒂𝒋𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆. ↳ 𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅

؛🩸𝑩𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚: ↳ 𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉, 𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 — 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 — 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 1995 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑨𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒊𝒓 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑺.𝑻.𝑨.𝑹.𝑺., 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑹𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑪𝒊𝒕𝒚. (𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒅𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑪𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒌𝒊) ↳ 𝑫𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝑮-𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒚𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝑨𝒔 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝑫𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑳, 𝒂 𝒛𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑼𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐𝒅𝒈𝒆, 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒎. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑻-𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎, 𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒛𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚. 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆, 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆. (𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒚𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒕'𝒔 𝒛𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒐𝒏)