#regp

・₊✧𝘈 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺｡｡｡ -`♡´- 

✧A Regarded Person(REGP) is a Special Person attachment that occurs with individuals with Antisocial Personality Disorder (ASPD). The person with ASPD (pwASPD) may recognize that this individual is a Special Person, but cannot or does not with to sort them into a more specific term for whatever reason.✧

Play Dates: January 14, 2026 - Feb 05, 2026

Playtime: ~30 hours

This is Game 2 of my REGP (Resident Evil Game Project) of 2026, where my goal is to tackle the entire franchise this year. This was actually my second time through the Resident Evil 2 Remake, and I went all in with four full playthroughs to cover both Claire and Leon’s A & B scenarios. Even though I’ve never played the 1998 original on the PSX, this version feels like it captures exactly what that era was about while dragging it, kicking and screaming, into the modern day.

The environment is a masterclass in atmospheric design. I adore the "CAPCOM-i-ness" of the RPD; the sheer absurdity of needing diamond-crested keys or clockwork gears just to open a door in a government building just makes me feel warm and cozy. It strikes that perfect balance between genuine, skin-crawling dread and the wonderful cheese of 90s action cinema. You’ll be staring at a zombie’s jaw hanging by a single tendon and then Leon will drop a line so earnest and optimistic it feels like it belongs in a Saturday morning cartoon. It’s that exact intersection of horrific visuals and "world's best rookie cop" that makes Raccoon City so memorable.

Severus entered the Potions classroom, a scowl plastered across his face. It was a pity, the only two things he enjoyed about school had to be ruined by the idiotic professors that Headmaster found suitable for the subject positions. Slughorn knew nothing about Potions; he had told Severus countless times the 'theories' (to him, Severus had tested them all and they worked successful) Severus had on improving a potion and lessening the brew time was just damn near impossible. Yet, each time Severus had used his edits in class on a potion, and finished minutes before everyone else it simply passed through Slughorn's head and the man assumed he had just chopped his ingredients quicker than the other students. Which made absolutely no sense, but he kept his mouth shut at the sake of his house's points. 

... Still. To tell the old man off just once might actually bring a beaming smile on Severus' face as he left the room with the man standing behind him, jaw dropped the floor and looking like the idiot he definitely was. He dropped his pile of books none-too-carefully on the desk, smirking at the wince that Slughorn gave from the loud noise. He wished the desk would break, actually he might break it if Slughorn stopped him after class once more to invite him to that idiotic club that even Lily attended.

Severus removed his Potions book from the pile, sliding the rest of the pile to the edge of the desk but not before plucking a piece of parchment to copy down any notes or homework assignments they would be given. When he glanced up to read the board, he frowned at the fact that Slughorn insisted on a partner, and for such an easy brew. He questioned the man's sanity. He turned his head and peered around the room, his face screwing up in distaste at the fact that the class was a mix of Gryffindor and Slytherin. All the Gryffindors he'd rather chew his hand off than work with, and most of the Slytherin's just annoyed him to hell. That is except for Regulus who had just entered the classroom.