okay wait i wanna get some ideas down quick for my resevil!kimclear au
so it’s based off of the third movie, since i’ve seen all the movies but haven’t played all the games (sad)
so kimberly takes over the role of alice. she’s been turned into some sort of super human by the t-virus and is desperate to stop it. she fought in the battle of mount abraham (raccoon city) with kevin, wendy, kat, rory, and eugene, kevin and kat both died, something she blames herself for, and she lost the other three
clear is claire redfield (they were played by ali larter, that’s the inspo). she runs a convoy. when she first meets kimberly, she is both amazed and horrorfued by what she does, but warms up to her eventually. the two become a great team and even more because.. duh
other members of the convoy include nora, billy, rory, eugene, tod, alex, carter and a bunch of other folk. (i’m seriously debating killing off some guys, trust me i was in TEARS when LJ got bit in the movie)
nora is the convoy nurse. she lost her son and her husband in mount abraham, and has vowed to not let another person around her die. while billy mainly rides with her in the ambulance, she hates it because of how much he reminds her of tim.
alex is clears right hand man. he’s in charge of food supply and scouting, and is in a relationship with his childhood best friend tod.
speaking of tod, tod does tech work for the convoy, and is decent with a gun. he watched his brother die due to an undead, and as much as it changed him he doesn’t let it rule him.
terry is the sniper and the best shooter in the whole convoy. as fast as she is on her feet, she’s not the strongest. she used to be in a relationship with carter.
carter is the most aggressive member of the convoy. he’s incredibly hotheaded and did a lot of street fights before the apocalypse. they don’t let him drive anymore since he almost crashed into an on fire building
billy works the radio and communication. he’s probably the most upbeat member and tries to make everyone laugh despite the shitty situation they’re in. he’s also not allowed to drive anymore, but that’s just cause he sucks. he’s also a former boy scout
rory is a childhood friend of kimberly’s and fought alongside her in the battle of raccoon city. he mainly works on recon and gas. his best friend would be eugene dix, who was also present during the battle. he is also an avid drug user
eugene is a former schoolteacher who chose to drive the big ass reinforced school bus. given his history, he helps teach the young members of the convoy and uses his book smarts whenever he can.
anyway, my au follows a LOT of the third movie, but i try to change it up as much as i can. i’m still writing it!!! i wouldn’t want to post it as one big thing. it’s still something i’m working on, but i’m proud of it so far and want to see what other people think.
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After Arkham knight events, SO is reunite with killer croc, blame themself for not be able to find him earlier and appologies. SO look out for him for months, made plans to help him escape. When SO knew that Warden experiment and tortur their beloved, they beat up the shit out of the asshole. SO then escape with Waylon and later give him a lot of comfort, rassure him, they will help him to get better.
im not sure i understand this correctly, so i may have changed/mixed it up a little bit, so sorry for that! i just tried to make sure my writing makes sense
Arkham Knight!Killer Croc being reunited with his s/o hcs:
what the Warden did to him really took a toll on him. Waylon was never proud of his looks and of who he was, he turned into the monster people made him out to be and he honestly hated every second of it. and now it got even worse. he would've never thought he'd miss how he looked earlier, but he thinks he is just fucking disgusting now. his body is modified and mutated and he can't un-do it, no matter how much he tries to tell himself he can. he looks like a fucking abomination
for some time when he was locked in that fucking cage and experimented on, he thought whether you waited for him. or maybe if you thought it was... a good riddance. he knows you have no way to fucking break into a flying penitentary, it's quite literally impossible for a simple civillain like you, yet he feels so fucking lonely without you and his emotions are raging. the experiments were also fucking with his hormones and the chemical reactions in his brain, everything was hurting 10x times worse and it was a very traumatising experience. and all that stress and trauma has also fucked with the Warden's experiments, which made him into... whatever he's become
for a moment, when he took control of the penitentary, all he could think of was getting back to you but he knew that not only were you out of Gotham because of Scarecrow's plan, but he was also... scared to see you. it was a miracle you wanted him then, and he didn't know if he could take a rejection from you
but every second spent in the penitentary and then later at the GCPD was filled with thoughts of you. he just wanted to fucking go back to you and slither into your arms, he wanted you to just tell him everything's alright and that it's gonna be okay. he never admitted it, but he really needed the comfort you always brought him but now... he couldn't have it. he was happy you were out of Gotham when Scarecrow released his fear toxin upon the city though. he was happy you were safe. or at least hoped you were
but then suddenly, a few days of the city gathering it's shit and trying to get back on it's feet, he got news that someone paid to bail him out. and he was forced to face you after all that excruciating time away from you even though he was not ready to hear your disgusted voice rejecting him because of what he's become
but despite everything, he was only met with you acceptance. with your warm embrace, your concern, your hands slowly caressing his deformed body, your tears because of your own helplessnes, because you couldn't help him then and let him get hurt. it was an absolute whiplash, but that doesn't mean he didn't curl around you and cling to you like you were his lifeline
you let him stay in your house after that, saying that you had to have him there to protect him from anything that could harm him. it amused him, you were acting like an angry little chiuaua trying to protect a huge rottweiler. but he couldn't deny that he was so fucking relieved that you didn't hate him now, and even let him stay with you in your home. it was... he couldn't quite explain the feelings it woke up in him, but he knew he'd never let you go after that
you were there to help him in planning his revenge on the Warden. he may have not come to terms with what happened with him (even though you were helping a lot with that), but he understood that the effects were irreversible and that only fueled his hatred for the man and he was not going to stop until he tasted his blood
Poe is leaving for flight school. Evelyn is upset that he’s going.
Yavin IV, 20 ABY
“Everything’s changing; I hate it.”
Poe slung his duffel over his shoulder and smiled at her, softly. His father had warned him that teenage girls could be dramatic, perhaps overly dramatic at times and for the most part, Evelyn was not that kind of girl. She was definitely more mature than most thirteen year olds. “What do you mean?”
Her blue eyes filled with tears, her lower lip trembled. “You’re leaving and now that you’re going to the Academy and are eighteen, you’re not going to want to be friends with me anymore.”
“Oh, Evie,” Poe sighed, he dropped his bag in the grass. “That’s not true.”
“Yes it is,” Evelyn cried, large tears rolling down soft cheeks. “Ben says you’ll make friends your own age and want to hang out with them, especially the girls, and not want to come home to be bothered by a little girl.”
Force, could Ben be mean to her at times. Poe rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. “He only said those things to upset you. It’s not true; yes, I’m sure I’ll make friends at flight school, maybe some of them will be girls, but Evie, they aren’t my best friend, okay? They aren’t you.”
Evelyn wiped her eyes, even though she was still crying. “You say that now.”
Poe sighed again, stepping closer to her. It had been decided easier to say good-bye to her brother; Kaleb was excited for him, couldn’t wait to hear all his stories when he came back to Yavin to visit. Evelyn on the other hand was having a complete breakdown. “Come here, Evie,” he said, opening his arms to her and allowing her to snuggle into his embrace. “I told you once, a long time ago, that I would always be your friend. I meant that.”