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#RE3 Mikhail
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(maybe be an incorrect quotes but this seems correct to me)
Mikhail : Nikolai … Nikolai : I can tell by the tone of your voice that you are disappointed. Alas, I must further disappoint you by affirming how little I give a fuck.
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bleaksqueak · 1 month
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see, ppl can say what they want about the resi 3 remake, but the remake got Mikhail perfect. Also i actually really love weird Puppy Nemesis lmao
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georgeaddo · 2 years
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- Alright, I'm in. But I'm on their side. Not yours. - Oh hey, hey, that's cool. We all want the same thing.
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kystral · 2 months
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crimescrimson · 5 months
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Red's Favourite Game NPCs Of All Time [10/?]: Mikhail Victor in Resident Evil 3 (2020)
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delicatebluebirdruins · 6 months
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Mikhails Request some screenshots
I adore the random npc we get a brief glimpse off in the subway car (one standing up in blue shirt)
her smile before agreeing to helping out
I know what a radio is and some height difference
I am choosing to believe that Jills reaction to Mikhail "correcting" himself about the status of the infected civilians was her going no but its very complicated and we do not have the time for that
(t-virus boiled down to its basic infection symptons: rabies and necrosis they look dead but they're not really)
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kennyswurvegurl · 2 months
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If you go back to Mikhail before you route the subway train he says "Thank you, Jill. I know you will not let these people down."
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rhyske · 7 months
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I think Mikhail Viktor disobeyed orders to save civilians. And his original orders were to save Dr. Bard.
I've only ever played REmake 3, so I don't know if this was ever mentioned in the OG. And yes, there might be some filling in gaps we don't ever get to know as players, but hear me out.
Now, I didn't question Mikhail at all initially because neither does Carlos or Tyrell.
But then Death Island came out.
In that movie, we see flashbacks of other U.B.C.S. members, another faction that was presumably just like Mihkail's. Their leader specified that their orders were to ignore civilians. Their targets for rescue were Umbrella employees, no one else. With this, we also see blockades actively keeping civilians within the city, physically pushing against the masses to keep them inside the borders.
Yes, it's very possible that Mikhail got actual orders to save civilians, but if that were the case, why does he use a run down, dead train as his shelter and escape plan? We know that U.B.C.S. has access to military trucks, and it's safe to assume they have helicopters as well due to the ending. We can also assume the normal military is working together with U.B.C.S., so that can also explain the helicopter. Where are the rescue cars? The rescue shelters? Why not try to bring them to the borders of the city, that the movie showed, has military presence?
Because he disobeyed orders.
He didn't tell his squad, because then the fault would go to him and him alone. Carlos and the rest have plausible deniability.
Now, if he has disobeyed orders, then it's safe to say he's either cut his radio off of the rest of U.B.C.S.'s frequencies or is continuing to listen, but considering he doesn't seem to be supplying his team with movements of anything (zombies, other teams, etc), then he's probably tuned out. Which leads to my second point.
Their original orders were to rescue Dr. Bard.
Mikhail knew exactly where he was suppose to be holed up, and only tells his team these "new orders" AFTER the train is back online and primed to go. His priority to get a system going to rescue civilians is working and on its feet. And while the train is gone, what is his team going to do?
Send them to do the original order. This keeps them moving, because stopping to ponder the horrors wouldn't be a good idea. They saved civilians, morale is up, so keep that momentum. Keep the team focused, keep them having a goal to work toward. Once the train is back, ideally Dr. Bard is got and with his safety Mikhail can try to barter for leniency, even more so saving his clueless team because "they still went and did what what higher ups wanted." Besides, normally teams are given new orders once the old ones are complete. It keeps up the ruse.
We know Mikhail watches and makes his own opinions. He sent Nicholai off with the civilians because he didn't trust him. I can definitely see him hearing a dumbass order of "ignore civilians, they don't matter" and responding back with "you're wrong." He died to get those civilians out, after all. To give them a shot at escaping.
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lunarastrobabe · 1 year
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xellnikov · 1 year
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i have one question.
i can't tell you the age of nikolai in any of the RE games or if he aged from the old resident evil 3 to the remake. or how old he was in re: operation racoon city.
but why did mikhail get so old? in the old re3 he didn't seem old and suddenly, in the remake, he had grey hair. ???? what was the point of making him older? also he had way more depth in the old games :((
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(now for our U.B.C.S boy's)
Mikhail : I'd roast you, but my mom says you can't burn trash. Mikhail : slow-mo walks out of the room
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sanjismywhore · 1 year
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Contagious
Carlos Oliveira x Reader
Warnings: 18+, Pre-RE3, Aphrodisiac, Friends to lovers, Rough, (reader works for ubcs)
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The helicopter’s rotor made a deafening sound throughout your voyage to Raccoon City.
It’s not like the military-grade headphones would do all that much either.
Ears nearly splitting from the obnoxious noise, you tried to ignore it by glancing down at the land you were passing over.
You saw nothing but grassland in every direction, with the occasional forest here and town there in the distance.
There was a clear path of sorts through which your chopper flew: a narrow pathway that seemed as if it would take forever to reach your destination.
As the wind whipped past, it blew your hair wildly around. You slouched in annoyance wondering how long you’d have to keep riding on this thing.
“How long till we get there, Captain?” Carlos abruptly spoke out, as if he heard your thoughts.
He had been sitting near the cockpit facing you but turned his head to glance at Mikhail.
“We’re low on feul, and there isn’t enough daylight left to make it back to the city safely.” The captain answered quickly, not breaking eye contact from what was in front of him.
“We will refuel and rest at a neighboring base. However-“ He turned his head to glance back at Carlos, and then you.
“I have an assignment for you…”
You lifted your head and glanced in Mikhail’s direction as you sat up straighter, intrigued.
“What is it?” Carlos inquired as he turned his head to share a glance with you.
His question was immediately followed up by more questions from the other members of your squad.
Mikhail ignored them, “I’ll tell you when we land.” he gave you another side-eye before turning his gaze back forward.
Carlos’ eyes met yours again as you raised a brow in confusion. He shrugged at you.
The helicopter soon began its descend, eventually coming to a gentle halt right on the landing pad at the center of the base.
When the whirring of the blades finally shut off, the group exited.
The team stood in an orderly line awaiting orders while their captain looked through the map he had been holding moments before.
“Carlos, (Name), stay back for a moment. The rest of you are dismissed.” With Mikhail’s command, the group dispersed liked flies.
Mikhail took one last look at the map before uttering, “Follow me.” to both you and Carlos.
You and Carlos exchanged glances once more, then attempted to catch up to the brisk pace of your captaion.
“What do you think he needs us for?” You whispered to Carlos, making sure to stay a few feet behind Mikhail.
“Not a clue. It must be important though…” Carlos looked down at you as a small smirk tugged at his lips.
“But it means I get to be partnered up with you again. Like old times.” He winked, causing you to roll your eyes.
“How many times are you gonna bring that up? Its only been a month.” You shook your head smiling.
“We were inseparable. The perfect duo, the dream team-“
You rolled your eyes again and placed your palm against his chest “Yeah yeah, you missed me a lot, and we had fun together. You say this every time.”
Before he could say another word, you playfully shoved him, causing him to stumble backwards a bit from your sudden movement.
“Don’t be like that. I know you missed working with me too.” Carlos grabbed your hand in an attempt to stop himself from falling over.
You both bit back your chuckles in hopes that the captain wouldn’t catch the two of you messing around.
Before Carlos could retort further, you saw Mikhail stop beside a large building at the edge of the base.
You stopped in your tracks as well, noticing that the container itself was slightly opened to show what appeared to be an armory inside.
“What do you need of us, sir?” You asked Mikhail who now had his attention focused on another area of the armory.
“One of Umberella’s chemical engineering facilities exploded in the area. Alpha team already took care of the casualties, rescues, and contained the damage…” He began.
“But it was requested that I send a couple of my men to retrieve any unharmed goods.”
Mikhail then turned to face you, handing over a gas mask and bullet-proof vest, “Your job is to scavange for anything that looks salvageable. There is a lot of expensive equipment there, so you may face some challenges.”
You nodded, taking the items from his hand, “Anything else, sir?” Carlos asked, looming next to you as he put a new mag onto his assault rifle.
“Be very careful.” Mikhail answered with a serious expression.
“Of course, sir.” You both replied in unison.
With a quick salute to the captain, both of you proceeded to equip your gear and set out on your mission.
Upon arrival to the facility, you realized how devestating the explosion was. Remnants of solid concrete and metal piping were blown to bits and scattered around as rubble.
The heat from the explosion had caused metal beams to melt together and smoke to rise high into the air above the scene. This resulted in a dense fog surrounding the wreckage that made visibility extremely low.
“Oh my god…”
Staring at what remained of the structure, you could tell that the ceilings had caved in during the blast. Entire walls were missing, allowing you to see the continued wreckage inside multiple floors.
“This is pretty gruesome.” Carlos commeted as he cautiously stepped over the debris.
Bloodly and burnt remains were splattered everywhere. On the walls and glass, on destroyed machinery, even some on the trees that surrounded the facility.
There was even a small pool of blood right next to where you were standing on the dirt.
You gulped, trying to fight off the rising nausea that overcame you. You weren’t prepared for this kind of carnage, but these were the kinds of things Umbrella wanted you to deal with.
Carlos placed his hand on your shoulder reassuringly, “You okay there, partner?”
You forced yourself to nod, “Yeah.” Though your voice came out shaky. You swallowed thickly before adding, “Let’s just get this done. I don’t want to end up buried in here.”
Turning on the flashlight attached to your gun, you began to walk cautiously into the wreckage.
“Right behind you, (Name).” Carlos said in response as he followed you.
Bits of glass and rubble cracked beneath your feet as you searched for anything still intact.
The entire place stunk of death and charred flesh; the air felt heavier than usual.
After walking a few minutes of searching, you heard a loud crash behind you.
Quickly turning around and pointing your gun, you let out a sigh of releif to find that it was only several pieces of broken machinery had fallen to the ground.
Letting out another shaky breath, you slowly lowered your weapon before continuing forward.
The scene matched your expectations perfectly. Most of the building was submerged in debris with nothing left to retrieve.
Every lab on the first floor was completely destroyed and none of the equipment was salvageable.
Moving from room to room, the amount of destruction only seemed to get worse.
Due to the impact of the explosion, chemicals that were once safely contained had become exposed to the air.
Fluids once in containers were now spilled all over the floor. Dangerous gasses had become mixed with oxygen, creating both unbreathable and highly flammable concoctions.
With your own concern for safety, you decided that it wouldn’t be worth it to stay down there for too long.
“There’s nothing to retrieve here, let’s move up.” You put your arm up over your mouth, quickly walking in the opposite direction from the chemicals.
He nodded, “Okay, right behind you.”
Carefully, you both made your ways up a staircase that was still standing.
Once you reached the second floor, you found the same type of scene you found in the first floor. The ceiling was partially caved in and some of the walls had collapsed.
To your surprise, most of the labs were mostly intact. They had automatic doors, which were still operational, and some of the equipment inside wasn’t completely damaged.
Deciding to cover more ground in a short amount of time, you and Carlos split up breifly. You to go through each lab in the right wing, while he searched the left, and recover anything you could find.
You moved through each of the doors in a methodical fashion, carefully checking every room until finally reaching the end.
A few rooms were completely barren, except for a desk covered in papers and plastic packaging that seemed to had once held something.
You approached the desk curiously, placing your hands flat atop the smooth surface.
You read some of the papers, inspecting them
for any information about the facility and what type of chemical were being messed with.
A particular note caught your eye.
It detailed the development of a synthetic drug that increases the production of Oxytocin, Estrogens, and Androgens within the body.
Chemicals are extracted from other drugs, or natural producers, and are transferred into a gas form, which is then stored in chilled containers.
Any sudden force would cause the container to burst, releasing the drug into the air.
Just a few seconds of contact will make anyone come down with a fever. Followed by the body becoming hot to the touch, flushing, increased sensitivity to touch, and increased blood flow to the genetailia.
Your eyes widened as the gears began to turn in your head. “Oh my god, they were making aphrodisiacs….”
Your eyes quickly shifted to the packaging, that had clearly been opened but its contents were gone.
“Umberella Corporation Laboratories, Chemistry Lab C” The label on the package showed that the formula was labeled “H2O3S”
The printed code on the package matched the code on a lab door just down the hall from the room you were in.
That must’ve been the substance being used as an enhancer.
Your mind raced with many questions, and possible answers to the situation. A part of you wanted to inform Carlos, but you wanted to figure out what exactly was happening here.
You began to make your way down the hall when you noticed one of the doors on your left was slightly ajar.
Moving closer to the door, you made the connection that the code on the packaging did indeed come from the very room you stood before.
You pried the door open, doing your best to not damage anything further, and looked around the laboratory.
The entire room was in shambles. Shelves were smashed and broken, bottles shattered across the floor, desks upturned, chairs thrown around, and everything in sight had obviously been knocked over and tossed around in the process.
A large sinkhole leading to the first floor was right next to a few freezers sat in the back of the lab, seemingly untouched and secure.
The lab itself however reeked of a chemical smell foreign to your nose. It smelled bitter, metallic, and almost overpowering.
Looking at the white board on one of the
nearby tables, you recognized the symbols that were listed on it as the chemicals used to produce the drug.
Taking in a deep breath, you scanned the labels again to make sure that you were actually reading correctly.
And there it was. “H2O3S”.
The substance was probably being stored in those freezers at the back. And It was likely that other formulas were kept in the freezers as well.
As curiousity piqued your interest, you walked over to the freezers; picking up loose machinery and undamaged vials on the way.
You had to be extremely careful not to fall into the sinkhole. The floor crackled the closer you got to the freezers. With each step, you could tell there was a difference in weight distribution on the floor.
The first freezer was open, revealing an assortment of blue colored capsules.
Each contained a different chemical compound including hydrogen peroxide, H2OH, nitric acid, sodium pentathol, and chlorine dioxide.
You carefully loaded the capsules into your bag and continued looking for more.
The second freezer was dangerously close to the sinkhole. After popping open the door, you found four large and bulbous capsules that contained what looked to you like cotton candy.
It looked pink and fluffy. But once you picked up one of the capsules, you quickly realized that you were holding a bomb.
You crouched down to inspect the bomb further, not realizing that you were standing on a very thin peice of flooring that I’ve barely hold your body weight.
The ground shook for a moment, and before you knew it the ground crumbled beneath you.
There was a loud thud as you hit the ground, hard. A booming sound soon echoed through your ears and suddenly the air was pink and cloudy.
You tried to pick yourself back up but a sharp pain in your side made you choke out a cry. You began an u controllable coughing fit, unaware that you were inhaling the pink gas
The air seemed to grow thinner and it was hard to breath. Your mind grew foggy with a throbbing headache. A layer of sweat coated your skin. Was it always so hot in here? Your vision was blurred and you couldn’t see a thing;
You didn’t know how long you laid there on the ground, but it seemed like hours. Your heart pounded loudly against your chest as you desperately gasped for air.
A shadowy figure appeard from the rose cloud. “(Name)! (Name)….” You could seen them running over to you, falling to their knees beside you.
But before you could make out who it was, or what they were gonna do, you blacked out.
When you woke up, you were laying in a hospital bed. Probably belonging to the military base.
Every part of your body was searing, but you felt no pain.
Yet there was a tingling sensation pooling in your abdomen. That feeling slowly crept down your body until it reached your core. It felt warm and tight.
“What happened?” You said out loud.
“You fell from the second floor in that facility.” Carlos answered from the side of the bed, looking relieved.
He was hunched over resting his head on the bed as if he had been waiting for you to wake up.
“You were out of it when I found you.” He uttered, standing up.
You attempted to turn your body in his direction, but the effort caused dizziness to wash over you.
“Don’t move too much…” Carlos put his hands on your shoulders, carefully placing you onto your back.
“I’m so sorry, I should’ve stayed with you.” He cooed, running his hand along the hospital bed until his fingers found yours.
His eyes were soft and caring as he looked down at you. You could tell he was burdened by regret.
“It’s not your fault.” You reassured him, gently squeezing his hand. “I should’ve been more careful-“
As you glanced back into Carlos’ eyes, you felt the tingling sensation grow like a fire was being lit within you. Suddenly you were paying too much attention to how his hand felt against yours, and how intimate this was.
And now that you thought of it, Carlos looked more attractive than usual.
Your gaze fell from his eyes to his lips; you wondered what they would feel like against yours.
Then your eyes traveled to his torso. He wasn’t wearing the standard gear, just a tight black tee and sweats. Sucking your bottom lip between your teeth, you let your thoughts wander.
You paid closer attention to how the fabric hugged his muscles; how it wrinkled every time his chest rose when he breathed.
And then his arms- God, they were massive. Your mouth hung open as you ogled him in a trance.
“(Name), are you okay?” Carlos’ voice brought you out of your trance.
You felt a blush creep onto your cheeks as you looked away and cleared your throat.
Your body suddenly became hot under his gaze.
You coughed awkwardly, turning your head to the side in an attempt to focus on something else. God, what was wrong with you?
“I should call the captain.” Carlos muttered. He was about to turn around and leave the room until you suddenly grabbed his arm.
“No! I’m fine... Please stay…”
Carlos raised a brow, walking back to your bed. He brought both of his hands to your face. One was placed gently under your chin while he put the back of his other hand on your forehead.
“You’re burnin’ up.” He grunted, leaning closer to your face.
Your breathing grew shallow, lips parting slightly as you leaned into him. His innocent touches were making you melt, and you had no idea why.
Why did you feel like a teenager with raging hormones? Carlos is your co-worker. Not only that but your friend!
Even as you tried to question yourself, you couldn’t deny that you indeed had feelings for him. The drug in your system only amplified those feelings.
You could feel his warm breath fanning against your face as he stared into your eyes with concern.
“You’re drenched in sweat…” He whispered, backing away just to lift the blankets off of you.
“You should probably get out of those clothes.” He said, turning away to grab some water and cloth.
You weakly shimmied out of your shirt and pants. The situation felt so odd. You were practically in a daze.
He got the cloth damp and brought it over to you, placing it on your face. “Feel good?” He asked.
You nodded, still feeling dazed. He began rubbing the cloth softly against your skin. It felt nice and cool. As it moved across your skin, it left a trail of droplets behind.
You closed your eyes, humming softly as the cool towel made its way down your neck and to your chest.
In the back of your mind, you could feel the tingling becoming more intense. Your thighs pressed together in an attempt to relieve the tension.
There were moments where his hands would directly touch your skin, causing you to let out a small moan.
Arousal was pooling between your legs, begging you to give into it. Your body wanted him.
You wanted him to touch you. You want to feel everything; all of him. All you needed was to hear his husky voice calling out your name.
You wanted him inside of you.
Your hips instinctively jerked upwards as he moved the cloth towards your legs. It slipped down and brushed past your crotch.
The urge to feel his strong hands pressing against you became unbearable.
“Carlos, please.” You pleaded quietly.
At your sudden words, he stopped touching you, staring at you intently. You immediately opened your eyes, cheeks flushing with embarassment.
“(Name)?” He asked, sounding confused. Carlos dropped the cloth on your leg in order to observe your face.
You lowered your head in shame. “I need you right now…” You balled up the sheets into your fists.
You could hear his breath hitch. His body seemed to tense all over as goosebumps arose on his skin. “What do you mean?” His voice wavered just a bit as he got closer and closer.
“I can’t stand this. My body feels hot... a-and when you touch me… Fuck…” You whimpered, placing your hand on top of his. “I want you. Now. Please.”
Your fingers entwined with his and you pulled him toward you, looking into his eyes with desperation.
He wouldn’t realize it but, being so close to you in this state would allow him to feel the effects of the drug in your system.
He gazed at you for a moment; his face remained impassive as his eyes scanned your face. Slowly, he leaned in, hovering inches above you.
You could feel his breath against your cheek. “I don’t understand…” He whispered, eyes roaming down to your lips. “What are you—“
“Please Carlos, I love you..” You choked out, feeling the heat rush to your face as his eyes snapped back to your own. “I want you.”
Carlos’ eyes widened slightly. His eyes were filled with confusion and uncertainty, but in that moment, all you saw was pure adoration.
He cupped your face with his large palms, caressing your skin delicately.
His face was just inches from yours, eyes focused on your lustful expression. “You know what you’re asking, right?” Carlos’ thumb caressed the side of your face.
You nodded against his palm. Eyes glazed over with desire, Carlos moved closer untik your lips were barely touching his.
Instinctively, you pulled him into a kiss.
Your first kiss was slow and gentle. It lasted quite awhile, giving you time to wrap your arms around his neck.
When he deepened the kiss, he held you tighter. You felt his hands slip through your hair, caressing the nape of your neck. As he kissed you harder, you felt the tingly sensations growing stronger.
“Carlos…” You gasped softly as you broke the kiss.
He left you for a moment, crawling onto the bed and hovering over you. You looked into his eyes again, they were already clouded and dark. His pupils were blown wide.
His breathing was ragged and heavy. He stared down at you with hunger as if wanting nothing more than to devour you. “I love you,” He whispered, bringing one of his hands to the side of your face and pulling your body tightly against his.
Your hands roamed slowly up and down his back. The butterflies began to fly around in your stomach as he pressed himself against you.
His arms moved down to rest on your waist and he lifted you up a bit, moving your body even closer to him.
Your bare thigh pressed against the hardening bulge in his pants, causing a soft groan to fall from his lips.
Your fingers slid into his short curls, massaging them gently, causing him to moan in pleasure. The sound of his breathing was louder and clearer now, the sound was filling your ears, overwhelming your senses.
Carlos sat back on his knees, keeping his hands at your waist. He wasted no time in removing your underwear, letting out a hum of approval once he saw how wet you were for him.
“Fuck, (Name)..” He sighed, kissing the corner of your mouth before sliding his tongue along your bottom lip, opening your mouth slightly.
He took your lower lip between his and sucked it gently, eliciting another gasp from you.
Shifting slightly, he tugged the waistline of his sweatpants down. He dipped his hand into his boxers and pulled out his hot, throbbing cock. You watched with fascination as he stroked it, eyes never leaving yours.
“I need you so bad.” He almost growled as he pumped himself, voice raspy and low.
The hand on your waist slid down to your entrence, delicately teasing your folds before slowly slipping his fingers inside you.
Your body was brimming with desire. The drug made your senses overload. Your pussy was soaked, coating his fingers in your juices as he slid them in-and-out of you.
Your back arched upward and you pushed your pelvis forward towards his hand in an attempt to meet him halfway. His thumb circled your clit and your entire body tensed up.
“Carlos…” You gasped loudly, clenching the sheets beneath you. It felt so damn good to be touched by him.
Your body melted into the mattress as he worked you to ecstasy. The tingles shot up your spine, causing a moan to escape your lips.
Gushing on his fingers, you made haste to grab his wrist. “Fuck me,” You huffed, looking up at him through lidded eyes.
He removed his fingers and placed both hands on either side of your face, pushing himself forward until his lips met yours. The kiss was desperate, rough and passionate. With each stroke of his tongue against your mouth, you moaned louder.
You could feel his hips shift. His tip brushed against your clit repeatedly as he ground himself on you.
Each slight thrust made you gasp with anticipation. The sensation was intoxicating and you found yourself unable to stop the moans slipping past your lips.
With another teasing thrust, he sheathed himself inside your welcoming cunt easily.
All you could do was lay there as he buried himself to the hilt in you, moaning against your mouth and tightening his grip around you.
“Fuck…” Carlos groaned.
The first snap of his hips was deep and hard. Thanks to how soaked you were, he didn’t need to wait for you to adjust; nor was he going to.
Instead, he began thrusting into you roughly, making sure to hit the deepest spots within you. His fingers gripped your thighs tightly while he fucked you.
You moaned into his shoulder, bucking your hips upwards. The feeling of his fat cock filling your cunt made you shudder.
Your stomach tightened at the pressure of his dick kneading your walls. Pleasure consumed your body in a frenzy of spasms.
The sound of his grunting filled your ears. The intensity of his movements increased the longer he went on. You wrapped your arms around his torso, clinging to him with every stroke.
You felt so sensitive. Every small touch caused you to clench harder against him.
And the more he pounded into you, the harder it became to keep your legs firmly planted on the bed.
“Carlos, fuck me!” You moaned again. Digging your nails into his shoulder, you wrapped your legs firmly around his waist.
Carlos watched as you writhed beneath him, eyes lidded heavily. His mouth hung open as drool dripped from his bottom lip.
His hands slid down your legs until he reached your calves. Unwrapping your legs form his waist, he picked them up and held them on either shoulder.
Then, he leaned down far enough until your knees were pressed against your chest; folding you in half.
He wrapped his arms around your head, burrying his face into your neck. “(Name)...” Carlos gasped, groaning as he plunged deep inside you once more.
In this new position, you could feel his balls rubbing against the insides of your thighs. His thrusts got quicker and harder, sending vibrations shooting throughout your core.
“Fuck! So fucking good...” You cried out, digging your fingernails into his back
He continued to fuck you mercilessly, hips continuing their relentless pounding. Every movement was becoming more difficult and your mind started to get fuzzy. Everything was starting to blur together.
The sound of wet skin-on-skin slapping together filled your ears, accompanied by the sounds of Carlos’ gruff breaths.
Your eyes were unable to focus on anything anymore. Instead your eyes rolled back as you felt his cock hit your g-spot over and over, throbbing inside you.
His arms wrapped tighter around you, keeping you pinned to the bed so that he could take you as he wanted.
“(Name), baby I can feel it....” He panted deeply, pulling his hips back and slamming down on you once again. Carlos was trying desperately to hold back but he was losing himself.
Every muscle was tense, trembling. His whole body had gone rigid. All his muscles tensed and released, creating such a beautiful contrast to your own trembling body.
“Keep going,” You practically growled. “Don’t stop even after you cum.”
He nodded vigorously, placing kisses all over your neck and cheek. He kept on driving into you, every thrust causing your body to recoil against the force.
When he withdrew, you would tighten your walls to make him go deeper.
He finally lifted his head again to kiss you passionately, his tongue dancing furiously against yours.
After what seemed like hours of torturous pleasure, Carlos picked up speed. His muscles quivered, his chest rose and fell heavily. His body shook violently with pleasure.
A loud groan escaped him as he used the last of his effort to thrust into you at full force.
His teeth sunk into your shoulder, marking the flesh. The skin of your thighs and ass were bruised red from how hard his hips smacked agsinst yours.
He drove into you at an impossibly fast pace to the point that his cock barely withdrew from your pussy before plunging back in.
Tears welled up in your eyes from the pleasure he was giving you. You threw your head back, moaning loudly as your body began to shake uncontrollably. A string of moans came out of your mouth. It was the best thing you had ever experienced.
Carlos shuddered as he felt you clench on his cock repeatedly. He let out a deep groan, eyes rolling back before snapping shut.
“Oh fuck…” He huffed, “Gonna cum so fucking hard…”
“Carlos please...” You whimpered, panting heavily. Your body convulsed around his cock agsin, gripping onto him and squeezing tight.
He gritted his teeth, biting into his lip to muffle the moan that escaped his lips. His thrusts slowed drastically while maintaining their deep strokes.
His breath grew shaky, almost whimpering as he hit the deepest spot within you. “Take it… Take it all for me..!”
“Fuck yes...” You moaned, arching your hips up to meet his strokes.
With one loud moan, Carlos gripped the sheets hard and filled you to the brim. His hips continued to rock agsinst you, allowing his seed to spill continuously until you were thuroughly bred.
Lust ate away at his brain. His vision became blurred, and speech jumbled. Nonsense spilled from his lips in the form of lewd noises, which he gave up containing.
His body numb with pleasure, he placed his hands at your waist once more and continued pounding into you with much vigor and force.
Carlos never fully recovered from his orgasm. He would thrust into you for a couple of minutes before his next orgasm came. In waves, he would cum over and over and over again. There would be no end until you milked him dry.
The night would go on as follows:
You’d shortly follow after his orgasm, sharing many more from that point forward. Together, both consumed by lust, you’d fuck like animals in heat all night long.
In a different position every 15 minutes—cumming over and over until you passed out, completely spent.
When the two of you came to your senses, you woke up extremely worn out and sore.
Fellow members of your squad were embarassed to inform you of last night’s events. However, you wouldn’t need any explanation since the both of you would remeber everything vividly.
You would remain in the hospital for a few more days, while Carlos got chewed out for getting touchy instead of watching over you.
In the end, you and Carlos apologized to each other and got together.
But still, that night would go down as one of the best nights you’ve ever experienced.
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U.B.C.S. Platoon Leader Mikhail Viktor in Resident Evil 3 (2020)
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delicatebluebirdruins · 6 months
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fave cutscene
Nicholai being a shit
Jill being stunning (jill bathed in the glow of flames what can i say? other)
Nemesis possibly throwing my favourite npc out of the train
Jill lunging towards Nemmy but Mikhail holding her back
Carlos and Tyrell's fist bump
Carloss-less world (I swear to god capcom where is he? watch this space)
Jill's concern about everything
Mikhails get off my train shitbird (fun thing in the boss fight with Nemmy before he gets melted. Jill sometimes calls him shitbird)
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sapphire-weapon · 5 months
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what u think about 3remake jill how she was portrayed and how she acts/is used in the story
i don't think she's nearly as different from OG as people think she is. people act like she's this huge bitch who never has anything nice to say. she's not. her initial reactions to carlos, mikhail, and nicholai are all completely reasonable -- if anything, she's nicer to them than i would've been. and this goes double when you consider that she's dealing with trauma so severe she's on like nine different mood stabilizers.
and OG jill isn't exactly a peach in RE3, either.
idk i think people who bitch about jill's new portrayal never played further than the downtown section. pretty much once she gets the subway up and working, she mellows out a LOT.
like
remake jill is closer to OG jill than remake leon is to OG leon
but you never see anyone bitch about him.
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multi-muse-transect · 2 years
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Resident Evil Revised TV Series Idea.
The show should be told American Horror Story like meaning its gonna be anthology-ish based with stories bouncing back with returning characters.
Season 1’s cast is Jessica Henwick as Jill Valentine, Kellan Lutz or Sebastian Stan as Chris Redfield, Antony Starr as Albert Wesker, David Harbour as Barry Burton, Charlie Hunam as Richard Aiken, Jack Quad as Brad Vickers and Erin Moriarty as Rebecca Chambers.
Season 1 is an adaptation of RE1 taking creative liberties from the remake and original. The one difference is that Brad’s helicopter is hit by crows leading him to nearly crash and fly away, this results in a subplot of Brad returning to HQ and finds dirt on Irons before returning.
Season 2 has a different set of characters and a bigger budget with Hailee Steinfeld as Claire Redfield, Mason Dye as Leon S. Kennedy, Sadie Sink as Sherry Birkin, Elizabeth Olsen or Laurie Holden as Annette Birkin, Karen Fukuhara as Ada Wong, Temura Morrison as HUNK and Jason Issacs or Paul Bethany as William Birkin. Takes influence from the RE2 Remake.
Season 3 is an adaptation of RE3 Nemesis mixed with the remake. Jill is the same, Oscar Isaac plays Carlos Oliveira, Jonathan Adams as Tyrell Patrick, Tom Wlaschiha as Mikhail, and Michael Fassbender as Nicholai Zinoviev.
Season 4 adapts a story from the Umbrella Chronicles which is the fall of Umbrella and also Code Veronica Jamie Campbell as Alfred Ashford and Natalie Dormer as Alexia Ashford. Also Tye Simpkins as Steve Burnside.
Season 5 adapts the story of Leon and Krauser (John Cena or Frank Grillo) with Jenny Ortega as Manuela Hidalgo.
Season 6 is an adaptation of Resident Evil 4 with Mason Dye reprising his role as Leon and Cena or Grillo as Krauser alongside Fukuhara as Ada while newcomers Ashley Graham and Luis Sera are played by Natalia Dyer and Diego Luna with Javier Bardem as Saddler. A couple of unknowns for Mendez and Salazar.
Season 7 adapts Resident Evil Revelations with Jason Momoa as Parker Luciani, Kit Harrington as Raymond Vester and Alexandra Daddario as Jessica Sherawat.
Season 8 is an adaptation of RE5 but it’s more in line with the original draft albeit the mind controlled Jill part is there. Danai Guerera is Sheva Alomar, Daniel Kaluuya as Josh Stone, Jesse Plemons as Richardo Irving and Monica Belucci as Excella Gionne.
Season 9 adapts Resident Evil 6 with most of the cast returning and a better written Jake Muller played by Wyatt Russell and has been reimagined as a BSAA soldier instead of a mercenary who teams up with Sherry Birkin played by Billie Lourde with Liam Hemsworth playing Piers Nivans and Jill tagging along. Also Simmons is changed from instead of being a member of a secret society, he was just trying to cause global bio terror attacks to promote the his own agendas of a better secured world with Carla Radames being a rogue operative and an ally of Ada’s. Temura Morrison returns as HUNK and is Ada’s partner.
Season 10 is Resident Evil Revelations 2 with Emily VanCamp as Alex Wesker with Harbour reprising his role as Barry Burton, Millie Bobby Brown as Moira Burton, and an unknown actress for Natalia. Steinfeld returns as Claire too.
Season 11 adapted Resident Evil 7 fully with Joe Keery or Chris Hemsworth as Ethan Winters (to make the plot sound more sensical, Ethan is a private investigator and a former RPD cop), Emilia Clarke is Mia Winters, Michael Rooker is Jack Baker, Toni Colette as Marguerite Baker, Rooney Mara as Zoe Baker and Aaron Paul as Lucas Baker with Stan returning as Chris.
Season 12 is an RE8 adaptation with Cate Blanchett or Gwendolie Christie as Lady Dimitrescu (CGI), Eva Greene as Donna Beneviento, Nicholas Cage as Karl Heisenberg, Stellan Skarsgard as Salvatore Moreau, and Emily Blunt as Mother Miranda. Hound Wolf squad consists of Jill, Chris, Barry and Rebecca.
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