Jilleon + Dany&Jon

Get It On!

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Save a dance for me.

(I went blind about 500 times while drawing this, and I was so close to making them bald.)

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This is Jill Valentine from RE: Revelations, in her apartment.

"Mmm… Oh, Leon!"

I used the R3make Jill and the Revelations Wet Suit. This Revs 3D suit for DAZ Studio is meh and could be constructed better. I tried what I could to make it better using the similar settings to the Battle Suit. The accessories were a pain in the rear end too. Rendered in Daz 3D Studio. No A.I.

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Bloody Footprints @MIZOIL Gas Station *1st Meet?*

Jill Valentine hears a 10-33 call on her two-way radio and decides to investigate. She makes her way to the Mizoil Gas Service Station outside the limits of Raccoon City from which the call originated from...

Someone shifted in the shadows and her voice called, laced with authority, shivering with a tinge of fear. "Freeze."

The hands came up, the wet jacket looked almost like an oil slick in the dark, and a voice returned, "...don't shoot...I'm a human."

A curl of light slid against his face as he turned, badge lifted, face earnest. He was human, he was young, and if the badge was real...he was a cop.

Just like that, they were no longer alone...but when the shadows let out a garbled moan, they knew...they'd never really been anyway.

The crackle of static haunted her almost as much as the smears of pink that slid against her boots as she studied the splattered boot prints in the pouring rain. Heavy drops hit the tin roof, echoing like a spoon striking a pot in a makeshift band. Someone was inside that gas station.

By TheLadyFrost, Thank You!

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Continuation of a series of many renders that are based on a Fan Fiction Jilleon story:

The Bench

by

TheLadyFrost

Summary:

She'd lost everything. She'd come back a shadow. She had nothing left to lose. Sometimes saving yourself is as simple as sitting down. He just might have the answers she's been searching for since the moment she died.

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Extract from Ch: 6.

Amused, Leon considered and invited, "How about dinner?"

She glanced at him, surprised, and he shrugged, "There's a half-decent diner a few blocks down. We get a burger; we get dry. What do you say?"

Ten minutes later found them facing each other over a small table with red vinyl booths and bustling waitresses with big hair. They shared a plate of greasy fries, and Jill watched him devour a burger as big as a dinner plate.

Smiling, she shook her head, "Good?"

Here Jill, would you like a burger?

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Continuation of a series of many renders that are based on a Fan Fiction Jilleon story:

The Bench

by

TheLadyFrost

Summary:

She'd lost everything. She'd come back a shadow. She had nothing left to lose. Sometimes saving yourself is as simple as sitting down. He just might have the answers she's been searching for since the moment she died.

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Extract:

And yet...somehow...she found herself sitting on that bench the next afternoon. It was simple and wood and across the street from an old building. The fenced in yard was empty at noon on a Thursday, but the breeze was nice so she just kept sitting there.

After a while, the seat next to her was claimed by a familiar face.

She said nothing. He said nothing.

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Continuation of a series of many renders that are based on a Fan Fiction Jilleon story:

The Bench by TheLadyFrost

Summary:

She'd lost everything. She'd come back a shadow. She had nothing left to lose. Sometimes saving yourself is as simple as sitting down. He just might have the answers she's been searching for since the moment she died.

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Extract:

His mouth twitched, "So...this goes one of two ways. You try to jump and I tackle you, ruining both our nights. Or? You step back and maybe we just stand here in the cool air and share a cigarette."

She hesitated. Had she really been planning to jump? She glanced down at the steep fall to her own release. Maybe she was a coward after all. A sobering thought to know she might have done it.

Jill stepped back from the edge of the roof and turned toward him. He offered her the lit cigarette he'd been smoking. She took it and inhaled sharply, wincing at the acrid smoke in her lungs.

Quietly, she told him, "...whatever you think you saw..." She trailed off.

He finished, "Just a woman on a roof enjoying a quiet fall night."

With relief, Jill studied him and finally queried, "...Kennedy?"

There it was. That's why her memory was trying to kick something up at her. Leon S. Kennedy - the president's golden boy. The other survivor with Claire from Raccoon City who'd made a name for himself in the right circles. Apparently, he was there on behalf of USSTRATCOM. They hadn't officially met, that she could remember now, but she'd seen his file.

Hell, everyone had seen his file.

He was better looking than the pictures.

Kennedy nodded slightly. "So they tell me. You'd be Jill Valentine. A mystery we've never met before now, isn't it? Knowing how small the circle of survivors of Raccoon are."

She shrugged a shoulder. "Does it matter? Here we are."

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Based on a Fan Fiction Jilleon story:

The Bench by TheLadyFrost

Summary:

She'd lost everything. She'd come back a shadow. She had nothing left to lose. Sometimes saving yourself is as simple as sitting down. He just might have the answers she's been searching for since the moment she died.

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Extract:

Only a coward chooses death, Jill. A weapon has no choice. A weapon kills. You are a weapon.

He'd stopped her from ending it all once. He'd knocked the blade from her hands and bound her right wrist. He'd kept her entirely under the influence of the P30 after that day. He made sure she knew where her place in the world was - at his side, in his control...forever.

You are mine.

He was dead. She was safe. She saw his face in the glass beside her own. He haunted her.

She pushed the knife away with a grunt of anger. She was no coward. She wouldn't die like one.

She was already dead anyway.

She rose from the floor and put on the suit hanging on the back of the door. She went to the meeting. Faces watched her blandly as she offered all the details for the future of the war she'd died fighting. She kept darting her gaze to a curious set of blue eyes at the big round table. He rolled a paperweight in one hand and considered her quietly. HE didn't ask questions like the others, he just listened.

Familiar somehow. She kept trying to place him. She left the meeting with commitments from six different sources of funding. It was a success. It was a good day.

She went straight to the roof and felt the cold air on her face. The dark closed around her. The city twinkled prettily around her. New York in Autumn. A pretty time of year.

Her toes touched the edge of the roof and a voice inquired,

"A long fall...where's your parachute?"

Jill froze. She whipped her head to the side.

Jill froze. She whipped her head to the side. Handsome, she thought objectively. His hair tickled his face in the breeze. He'd been handsome in that boardroom too. Not that she cared. Handsome men were a dime a dozen.

She gave him a look cooler than the air around them, "I left it in my other suit."

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Jill Valentine LeonS.K. vs Nemesis Mr X in RPD

Always wanted to get all four legends of the RE universe together in the Raccoon Police Department at the same time. Created using Daz Studio 4.22 and several morphs and poses. Total of five spotlights including god rays for statue were used and a lot of tinkering and time.

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In The Raccoon Police Department

Another day in the RPD for R3make Jill Valentine and RE4make Leon S. Kennedy. In the 1F East Office when no one else is there in the room...

The stale smell of cigarettes seemed cloying, baked into the carpet by the blast of fluorescent tube lighting that wheezed down in flickering death rattles from their cheap housing on the water-stained ceiling. The office was cold, it was always cold at this time of night, but the window seal had broken and let the early winter air leak through like a hiss between teeth. It should have been unbearable in the office. The cold should have been miserable. But it was hard to be miserable when she was this close to him. It was hard to be anything...but hard. Jill's hand skimmed over the twitching bulge in his pants, her lips lifted in a little pout of pure pleasure, and his hands clasped so hard on the desk he was surprised it didn't crack from the pressure.

Temptation didn't smell like the soggy stench of an empty bullpen, it smelled of the sweat of survival, and the addictive scent of woman. With something close to a low groan of surrender, Leon leaned in and took a hit of the drug that was Jill Valentine.

His breath was warm against her lips, spicy with a hint of aged whiskey - and nearly as intoxicating. She might have kept it light, made a joke, or kept it friendly, but the limpid flutter of his lashes felt like a flag waved to start a race and her heart was galloping toward the finish line for him. Their mouths skimmed, her hand roaming, her eyes watching his face with a predator's hungry intensity. She saw the flash of need and smelled the surge of desire, and it echoed in her as she quested her palm over him and purred like a cat enamored with the warmth of his lap. Something about him pulled pieces of her greed out of the careful professionalism she wore so well and urged her to break her own rules, and his, to chase that high he offered. She'd never wanted anything in her life like she wanted to taste this man.

"*Leon*," his name from her mouth sounded like sin, it tempted like sin, and it tasted like sin as she found him, rolled her fist over the feel of him in that soft denim, and swallowed the sound of his surrender with a desperate kiss that thrilled them both.

By @TheLadyFrost. Thank You!

Created using Daz Studio 4.22.1 using a lot of time and patience. Still learning since June'24. Took 16200 seconds to render in Nvidia Iray. Think that's due to the render settings and my 10 year old PC. Takes even longer to position the Camera, Lights and setting up Poses.

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Jill's trying the Old Classic On v0.2

Remake Jill Valentine trying the Classic Resident Evil 3: Nemesis Clothes on in her apartment. A visitor ??.. Has dropped by to help assist with the fitment.

"Looks pretty good to me, Jill"

Commissioned this to be made for Daz Studio on Patreon. Still a few kinks to iron out. So this render might get updates.

Created using DAZ Studio 4.22.1 using character, poses, props and environment. Setting up the scene was a little quicker this time due to use of an old scene used previously. Render time was 10800 seconds.

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R3make Jill Valentine Battle Suit w Mirror v1 & v2

This is R3make Jill Valentine in the RE5 Battle Suit.

I've only been using Daz for a few months by this point and I had to ask LOTS of questions on the Daz Studio forums and got some really good advice. Based on a render from Alf3d. Asked them questions as well. I learned how to position the camera with F stop and focal length. Also, adjusting the lights parameters with all important positioning and brightness along with temperature.

Two of my favorites and No AI involved. Leave a comment!

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R3make Jill Valentine Battle Suit w Chair v1

R3make Jill Valentine in her apartment wearing the Battle Suit from RE5 sitting on a chair looking into a mirror.This render has a redesigned Red/Gold cushion that deforms/compresses when a character in this instance, Jill, which is "seated" on the chair to look more weighted and natural.

Created using DAZ Studio 4.22.1 using character, poses, props and environment. Setting up the pose, chair, camera and lights took several hours.

No AI involved

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Jill Valentine talking about her past to someone, I wonder who?

Part 3 of 3.

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Jill Valentine talking about her past to someone, I wonder who?

Part 2 of 3.

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➤ resident evil one

do you like the original resident evil? it's definitely in my top 3!

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Typed Jill Valentine and Leon S. Kennedy into Image Creator. This what it generated