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I have nothing smart to say here jeez. One of the first proper RE fanart sorta things I upload in ages and aah whatever. Little one's name is Marina.

Done with my usual paints, bit lower quality as oddly enough ,y phone's photo ended up having some warmer colours I preferred compared to my scanning and trying to fix it, so pardon any fuzz please!

Welcome to Fatherhood Raymond, several years late, but still...
Small story-ish thing below, whoop
(TL;DR Marina's Rachael's baby. Whoop.)

'There's something really important I need to tell you.'

'Is it work related?'

'N-no, but--'

'If it's important, it can wait until after the mission.

His partner had bit her lip in frustration, but relented. An almost bitter 'fine' was muttered as she set about getting her gear ready - even though the blonde seemed deeply preoccupied at the time, she knew it was futile to argue with him.

It must have been important if he was finding out even now, several years later. If she'd been smart enough to shout that particular information, he would have demanded a change in the planned company for the mission. He had initially figured she would be fine on the mission, but if he'd known what else was at stake...

Momentarily he felt a prang of guilt, considering what could have been. Not that he would have particularly been ideal for the role--

"Found you!!"

It would seem however, the small creature that had startled him clearly thought otherwise. No hint of aggression aimed towards him, despite the clear presence of the t-abyss virus that infected the child.

That big news was Rachael had been pregnant, no need to guess the sire of the little beast whom at one point in life could have been born as a human little girl.

Raymond had made several attempts over the past few hours to dissuade the monster from clinging to his side - including tossing what appeared to be a her over the pier. She had the same determination as her mother, returning each time. A little more disheartened on each boomeranged trip.

He mentally hesitated before grabbing her under her arms and lifting her up. He studied her for a moment, curious about how much more... Complex the little one was compared to the 'oozes' he'd seen years back. The semi-transparent veil and tail were odd additions, but the latter seemed to help her keep her balance.

She reached her small clawed hands forward, giving an upset whine.

He sighed deeply, awkwardly trying to hold her like he'd seen fathers do in the past. The child wrapped her arms around his neck, ignoring the poorly placed spikes along her forearms.

"Shush..." He thanked his gloves for preventing him from feeling the uncomfortable texture as he stroked the back of her head, unsure of how to soothe his 'daughter'.

He wasn't sure how to feel about that title for her. It wasn't exactly an ideal arrangement for his future plans, yet...

He glanced over his shoulder to the coast line. At least Rachael and the little one had been well while away from him.

"Rachael!! ... Where is that woman?"

Raymond Vester (c) Capcom
Marina belongs to me I guess 8D;

Description

I have nothing smart to say here jeez. One of the first proper RE fanart sorta things I upload in ages and aah whatever. Little one's name is Marina.

Done with my usual paints, bit lower quality as oddly enough ,y phone's photo ended up having some warmer colours I preferred compared to my scanning and trying to fix it, so pardon any fuzz please!

Welcome to Fatherhood Raymond, several years late, but still...
Small story-ish thing below, whoop
(TL;DR Marina's Rachael's baby. Whoop.)

'There's something really important I need to tell you.'

'Is it work related?'

'N-no, but--'

'If it's important, it can wait until after the mission.

His partner had bit her lip in frustration, but relented. An almost bitter 'fine' was muttered as she set about getting her gear ready - even though the blonde seemed deeply preoccupied at the time, she knew it was futile to argue with him.

It must have been important if he was finding out even now, several years later. If she'd been smart enough to shout that particular information, he would have demanded a change in the planned company for the mission. He had initially figured she would be fine on the mission, but if he'd known what else was at stake...

Momentarily he felt a prang of guilt, considering what could have been. Not that he would have particularly been ideal for the role--

"Found you!!"

It would seem however, the small creature that had startled him clearly thought otherwise. No hint of aggression aimed towards him, despite the clear presence of the t-abyss virus that infected the child.

That big news was Rachael had been pregnant, no need to guess the sire of the little beast whom at one point in life could have been born as a human little girl.

Raymond had made several attempts over the past few hours to dissuade the monster from clinging to his side - including tossing what appeared to be a her over the pier. She had the same determination as her mother, returning each time. A little more disheartened on each boomeranged trip.

He mentally hesitated before grabbing her under her arms and lifting her up. He studied her for a moment, curious about how much more... Complex the little one was compared to the 'oozes' he'd seen years back. The semi-transparent veil and tail were odd additions, but the latter seemed to help her keep her balance.

She reached her small clawed hands forward, giving an upset whine.

He sighed deeply, awkwardly trying to hold her like he'd seen fathers do in the past. The child wrapped her arms around his neck, ignoring the poorly placed spikes along her forearms.

"Shush..." He thanked his gloves for preventing him from feeling the uncomfortable texture as he stroked the back of her head, unsure of how to soothe his 'daughter'.

He wasn't sure how to feel about that title for her. It wasn't exactly an ideal arrangement for his future plans, yet...

He glanced over his shoulder to the coast line. At least Rachael and the little one had been well while away from him.

"Rachael!! ... Where is that woman?"

Raymond Vester (c) Capcom
Marina belongs to me I guess 8D;