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weskerssunglasses · 2 years

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RE Boys General Dating HCs

Characters: Carlos, Leon, Wesker, Chris, Jake, Nikolai

Rating: SFW (slight nsfw mention in Nikolai's&Chris')

TWS/CWS: Gender neutral reader, manipulation&narcissism (Wesker), alcoholism mention (Chris), controlling behavior (Wesker&Nikolai)

Let me know if you'd be interested in an RE Girls version!

Carlos:

Loves to make you breakfast at home and is a stellar cook

He's a simple man; he just wants to see you happy and will go to lengths to make that happen

Communication king. You're upset with something he's done? Talk to him about it and he'll do his best to reach a conclusion that makes you both happy. Will likewise come to you like a mature adult if he has a problem

Loves to lay his head in your lap while you watch tv or a movie

Please. Please play with his hair

If you were together prior to raccoon city, he'll be more worried about leaving you by yourself. He knows you can handle yourself, but he doesn't ever want to feel the same kind of helpless he felt when he was not with you during raccoon city

If you got together after raccoon city, he's still a touch nervous due to that experience, but he doesn't mention it for the most part

Always makes sure to kiss you before he leaves for work, even if its just a forehead kiss while you're asleep ;-;

Calls you "Cariño/a"

Probably thinks about a wedding more than you do. His best dreams are ones where you have a big wedding with friends and family, and he gets to see you walk down the aisle to him

Leon:

Once your relationship is settled, he starts his cringe jokes (he think he’s really funny, and you humor him)

Due to trauma from raccoon city and his work since, he has frequent nightmares. If you wake him up to comfort him, he won’t say much but just you holding him is enough 🥲

Tries to make you breakfast like Carlos but he’s a terrible cook

If you’re friends with Chris, Leon can and will get jealous of that friendship. It’s nothing overbearing, but he tries to make sure he has his arm around his waist or something like that while you’re around Chris

Always a little anxious something is going to happen to you while he's away but he tries to keep it from you

That being said, he does want you to keep him updated via text or call while he's gone

He talks you into getting a big dog like a German Shepard or Cane Corso. He likes that it'll protect you and keep you company while he's on the job, and he's always wanted a dog

His preferred pet name for you is "Sweetheart"

Would be a little hesitant to marry you but only due to his own insecurities; there's a demon in the back of his mind always telling him you could do better and he's holding you down

Wesker:

How you managed to catch his attention is beyond even Wesker's comprehension, yet here we are

Unfortunately, the trade off to having one of the hottest most powerful men in the world be in love with you is that you don't have much, if any, of a life outside of him

He's very controlling, and not above manipulating you mentally and emotionally to get you to do what he pleases

He also looms the threat of turning you into a bioweapon over your head to keep you submissive

Likely he'd go for someone who already has few/no friends and a rocky relationship at best with their family

He does love you, but his work comes first so you'd technically be considered a liability. Because of this, he wants to keep you at home as much as possible, and be around during any conservations where you could potentially out him

All of that being said, he does take wonderful care of you... even if its kind of in a 'you're his pretty house pet' kind of way

You saw some nice jewelry online you want? Go ahead and buy it, the cost doesn't matter. Saw some cute clothes you like? They'll be in your closet by the evening. Craving your favorite food? He brings it home with him or orders it for you

He's definitely trying to buy your affection, but its the only way he knows how to show you he cares for you

Pet names aren't his thing, he just calls you by your name

Marriage is likely off the table because he does not want a paper trail that ties the two of you. He also thinks wedding are a grotesque misuse of time and money. If you are hellbent on marrying him, the closest you're going to get is the ring of your dreams... Just without the proposal attached

Chris:

As i'm sure we all know, Chris has a whole essay worth of issues

He's definitely a married to his work kind of a guy so you probably wouldn't see him a lot

Struggles with alcoholism

Gets extremely defensive and aggressive during fights :(

None of this means he's not deeply in love with you, he just has problems he's never been forced to work through prior to you

It does get better with time, but it takes a lot of time

Trust is key to any relationship with him. Because he went through being betrayed by a man he deeply respected and looked up to when he was only 23, along with other events in his life, he has to be able to trust his partner or the relationship won't last

Can't sleep unless he's holding you

Your fridge is full of protein shakes

Will make dinner if he can, he likes seeing you enjoy something he made

Doesn't use pet names a lot except in bed but if he does, he usually calls you "baby" or "honey"

By the time of around re7&8 he'd want to marry you, but that's after a few years of commitment and a good relationship

Jake:

Oh this smug mf

He's a good(ish) boyfriend but will purposely go out of his way to annoy you

Messing with your hair, small harmless pranks, playful teasing, etc.

Really struggles with his daddy issues but mostly does his best to ignore it. Would probably do best with an S/O who has issues with their parents as well

Despite being a mercenary, he's still young and the lack of stability in his life has made him startlingly immature

Of course he can take care of himself and do chores and what not, but as far as handling conflict or difficult emotions go he tends to lash out

Good luck getting an apology out of him unless he really overstepped in a way that wont be fixed without him owning up to what he did

Sticks to the classic "Babe" as a pet name

If you’re short enough for it, he likes to hug you from behind and set his chin on your head

Please cook for him, his idea of cooking is melting some cheese on a tortilla in the microwave

Unlikely to want to marry you until he’s grown a little and you’ve both been together and stable for years

Nikolai:

Similarly to Wesker, he spoils you with gifts

Its not because he's trying to buy your affection though, that's simply his love language

Never call that his "love language" around him, his ego may make him spontaneously combust

He can also be controlling, but its more out of a want to protect you rather than himself

He's made many, many enemies in his line of work, and he wants to keep you out of the crossfire. If he can, he'll even try to hide his true career from you as long as he possibly can

Teaches you how to shoot a gun and hand-to-hand combat basics and frames it as a bonding experience

He'll also take any excuse to have his hands all over you 👀🫦

Calls you pet names in Russian. He's fond of Solnyshko (little sun) and Kroshka (babe/baby)

0 emotional intelligence, so if you're upset by something you have to directly tell him or he wont pick up on it

Although he loves you dearly and holds you in high regard, he gets vicious during fights, so unless you're a door mat you'll need a pretty thick skin to be with him

Likes to fuck with you like Jake; if you're on the shorter side, he'll put things just out of your reach and laugh at your struggle

Thinks weddings are stupid. How does signing a legal document prove he loves you? It's highly unlikely he'd propose

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infin1ty-garden · 7 months

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MASTERLIST.

Hello everyone! My requests are OPEN

request guidelines here!

❝ [ prompts & scenarios ] ❞ & ❝ [ fic recs ] ❞

╰┈➤ ❝ [ formula 1 ] ❞

『 headcanons 』

LOVE ALARM ೃ⁀➷ what if the love alarm existed in real life feat. f1 drivers STILL ALIVE - scream/ghostface au! ೃ⁀➷ headcanons of the f1 drivers as the scream killer, ghostface

『 logan sargeant 』

I NEED YOU - the last of us au! ೃ⁀➷ in which you and Logan spend your last night in Jackson

『 esteban ocon 』

IF YOU NEED A HERO - spider-man au! ೃ⁀➷ headcanons of what it's like to meet spider-man! esteban ocon

『 lance stroll 』

ACROSS THE STARS - star wars au! ೃ⁀➷ headcanons of dating a inquisitor! lance stroll

『 lando norris 』

HOT BLOODED - figure skating au! ೃ⁀➷ after a falling out you and lando have to perform a routine together and old feelings start to come back

『 liam lawson 』

FULL THROTTLE - street racer au! ೃ⁀➷ liam thinks you deserve better

╰┈➤ ❝ [ shadow & bone ] ❞

『 headcanons 』

VALENTINE'S DAY ೃ⁀➷ headcanons of the shadow & bone characters on valentine's day

『 nikolai lanstov 』

GUARDIAN ANGEL - siren! reader ೃ⁀➷ hearing rumors of the fountain of youth, and finally finding a heading, nikolai decides to follow the rumors

『 zoya nazyalensky 』

NOW OR NEVER ೃ⁀➷ after a mission you and zoya are forced to share a tent together

『 alina starkov 』

I WOULDN'T SAY THAT - the mummy (1999) au! ೃ⁀➷ alina confesses her feelings while imhotep wants to sacrifice her

╰┈➤ ❝ [ scream ] ❞

『 headcanons 』

THE GHOSTFACES REACT TO YOU BEING A F1 FAN ೃ⁀➷ exactly what the title says

『 jill roberts 』

UNDER THE BLEACHERS ೃ⁀➷ jill’s childhood friend confess their love for her DYNAMITE TOUCH ೃ⁀➷ jill sprained ankle and you help her home THAT'S RICH ೃ⁀➷ you keep teasing jill about her height and she does something about it UNTIL THE END ೃ⁀➷ you move back to woodsboro during the events of scream 4

╰┈➤ ❝ [ heroes of olympus ] ❞

『 jason grace 』

YOU ARE MY HERO - superman au! ೃ⁀➷ headcanons of dating superman! jason grace

╰┈➤ ❝ [ slytherin boys ] ❞

『 headcanons 』

MEMORIES MAKE EVERYTHING SO DIFFICULT ೃ⁀➷ where you fake amnesia to get out of a fight with your enemy and he lies and tells you'd been dating for a year

╰┈➤ ❝ [ the quarry ] ❞

『 max brinly 』

I WOULD DIE FOR HER ೃ⁀➷ max does everything to save you the last night of summer camp

╰┈➤ ❝ [ detroit become human ] ❞

『 connor 』

A CALL AWAY ೃ⁀➷ connor and hank investigate a weird 911 call

╰┈➤ ❝ [ one shots ] ❞

『 kara zor-el 』

NOT ON EARTH ೃ⁀➷ you and kara decided to stay in for the night

『 dar-benn 』

I LOVED YOU FOREVER ೃ⁀➷ dar-benn tries to save you

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rachelfoleyisntdead · 11 months

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Used an incorrect quotes generator for my ships and got some good ones, enjoy!

#aeon #leon x ada #ada wong #leon s kennedy #valeveira #jill valentine #carlos oliveira #carlos x jill #chrisker #chris x wesker #ashlena #helena x ashley #rachel x hunk #weskerviev #alex wesker #nikolai zinoviev #the alex and nikolai ones are the best #incorrect resident evil quotes

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alessiathepirate · 8 months

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Resident Evil 3 Remake

THE PRICE OF LIFE: Nikolai Zinoviev/Nicholai Ginovaef x fem!reader

Summary: Nicholai was too interesting to not care about. He was too interesting to be left behind - maybe she cares a bit too much.

Notes: English isn't my first language. I apologize for any mistake I made while I wrote this short story.

My Russian isn't the best, I only know a few words in that language so I used Google translator to help me. If something isn't correct and/or something is used in the wrong context, please tell me so I can learn and improve :)

Warnings: mentioned wounds, referenced manipulation (only vaguely, you have to decide what it really is), slightly unhealthy relationship tropes

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Nicholai was a very calculated man.

She was very well aware of that fact as soon as she first saw him and talked to him. He knew what to expect from her, when to expect it and how to use that knowledge in his favor. She knew that it was a very useful skill to have, especially in a situation like theirs.

That was until she figured out another thing about him.

Nicholai was also a man mostly driven by greed and power.

And greed mixed with the ability to deduce someone's next move and worth was a pretty dangerous skill.

He may have been greedy, but he was also too interesting to not care about. She liked to listen to him talk and then understand the meaning of those words, because even if money was clearly the main motivator, he was right. He was a great survivalist who understood the very basic rule of life: no one else's life matters, but your own.

He wasn't an ordinary man she'd meet around every corner and that led to her being too interested in him to leave him alone. Even if Jill didn't trust him, even if he made her leave her friend behind to save her own life - she knew he was right and she was glad she decided to stick with him.

If anyone can make it out of the city alive, it was Nicholai - and perhaps, if she isn't too annoying and boring - she can leave with him too.

It was because of these facts she had managed to know about him that she became scared, doubtful and a bit disappointed. There he was, the man she decided to trust, the man she decided to believe - and he was wounded.

He was wounded, defeated - destroyed because of his own ego. He thought he was clever, he thought he knew Jill Valentine, yet he underestimated her.

She shot him to save her own life - she learned that from Nicholai himself.

"There's a price tag for everything. Even letting the world burn."

Once again, he was right. Even if it wasn't a thing she'd do, it was something others are definitely doing right in that same moment somewhere else.

"Who are you working for?"

Carlos was on his way towards the helicopter and he tilted his head, trying to make a silent sign so she'll get moving and help him. She shook her head and looked at Jill - I can't: that's what her movements said, but I don't want to was what she really wanted to say.

Carlos nodded, seemingly understanding - or misunderstanding - what she meant to say. He thought she tried to look out for Jill, when in reality it was another person she tried to look out for.

"I'll tell you if you get me out of here." that first line was for Jill, she was sure of it, but then his eyes found hers as he continued: "I'll pay you whatever you want."

As Carlos climbed into the helicopter leaving no one to look directly at her, she tilted her head with a small smile.

You'll pay, huh?

She did her best to look inside herself and find her main motivator what followed her throughout the whole night. It was the want and need to survive. And she survived - she was here and Jill will for sure take her out of the city. They were friends and Jill won't rub anything into her face or scream at her saying: 'What did you do to save yourself?' No, she loves her too much for that.

But money? She doesn't want the money. She doesn't need it at all. She won't be able to spend it, knowing at which part of her life she had gotten it.

Respect on the other hand...

"You're a fool. You're a fool!" Jill turned away and walked up to the chopper, she followed her letting Nicholai shout all he wanted - it wasn't the right moment. For a second she couldn't decide who he shouted at, but then realized it was for Jill - it was the performance for Jill. Nicholai would never beg. "If I die you'll never find out the truth."

There it was - the effect he had on her and on her whole being from the first second they've met. She liked him. She respected him. She could love him.

She didn't want him to die. Sure, he'd deserve a punch or two, but not death.

As Jill helped her climb into the chopper she realized that Nicholai knows that. He knows she likes him and respects him and that a part of her wants him in ways she shouldn't. He knew from the first talk they've had that he won't die here - no, because she will be the right escape plan.

"I don't mind a little detective work."

Jill climbed in - she didn't. She sat down, letting her legs dangle. Jill disappeared behind her, deciding to talk to Carlos.

She kept her gaze on Nicholai, who kept pressure on the wound. Their eyes met.

She tried to make herself unreadable, something new and uncertain - she wanted to shock him, surprise him even if she knew nothing can really come as a shock to a man like Nicholai Ginovaef.

She kept her mouth in a straight line, pressured her muscles to keep herself from smiling. But her eyes told him everything he needed to know.

Nicholai smiled and let out a laugh. She didn't laugh with him.

"Did you learn?" the question came as a shock.

Did she?

She learned the basics. She knew what her own life meant and what a good accomplice meant. She learned to survive...

... yet she's about to do something what could kill her.

The answer is no. She didn't learn. Her wants and pure needs were greater than the voice inside her head saying: Go with Jill and repair the friendship as long as it can be repaired.

She didn't want to go with Jill - or Carlos.

The propeller started to move and then the helicopter started to ascend.

Half a meter - for a moment she saw something new on Nicholai's face.

One meter - it looked like pure betrayal.

"Hey, Jill!" she shouted through the sound of the propeller.

"Yeah?"

One and a half meters - she has to make sure they'll go without her.

"Go on a vacation after this!"

"You'll come with me, right?"

Right? She left her when the Nemesis attacked them in the subway. She felt sorry she did that, but she didn't regret it one bit.

She smiled at her friend.

Two meters.

"Go somewhere calm and sunny."

Jill's smile faded. "What do you mean?"

"It was nice to meet you Carlos." she looked at their temporary pilot and then back at her friend. "Have a great life Jill."

"What--"

Two and a half meters. She jumped.

She jumped and she heard Jill scream after her. She jumped and saw as the chopper stopped in the air for a few seconds.

She heard Carlos' voice through the noise, probably explaining that they don't have much time left. They knew that - everyone knew that: Carlos, Jill, Nicholai, herself. She calculated it perfectly.

She landed perfectly with a small, quiet puff.

"You didn't learn at all, did you?"

She made sure the chopper moved away and only then did she start to walk towards Nicholai.

"Sure thing I did." she started, trying to not grin. "You said it yourself, there's a price tag for everything."

Nicholai chuckeled, he understood the reference.

"And I really hope you'll pay me well enough."

She stretched out her arm, letting him grab her hand so she can pull him up.

"What makes you think I will? I could kill you, we could both die here."

She looked up at him when his grip on her hand changed. His hand moved up until it had a firm hold on her wrist.

"We won't die here. I'm pretty sure you have the keys for that other chopper right there." she tilted her head towards it. "You're too calculating to just wait for your own death."

"Why did you jump? You could've escaped with your friends. You have no further use of me just like I have no further use of you."

She looked up at him as if this would be the first time she really looked at him, examining his features, his eyes, his grin. She looked at him and for the first time she really saw what he tried to hide. She saw that he fell into the same trap she did.

"I did it for the same reason you didn't kill me." she started, swallowing, getting herself ready to say the next words: "You like me. And I like you too."

His gaze was cold. It explored her whole being, all the small cuts she had on her face and shoulders.

And he smiled. He smiled like he knows something she doesn't.

"Ty vazhen dlya menya. Ya nenavizhu eto." she didn't understand a word he said even if her heart fluttered at the sudden Russian. "Malen'kiy vyzhivshiy." he grinned.

"So," she began as she swallowed down the softness and hope she felt when he spoke up in Russian - it was pretty attractive just like his accent. "let's get out of here, no?"

His grip tightened even more and for a second she was afraid there'll be an ugly purple mark left behind. Her heartbeat quickened. God he had such a hold on her, on her whole being, he could control her in ways no one else could.

"What'll happen if you're wrong?" he leaned in, she was able to feel his breath on her face and he kept the eyecontact no matter where she looked. "What'll happen then, zólotse? You'll get nothing out of it, no? No money, no man, no life. Nichego."

She didn't hide away. She didn't take a step back. Nicholai wouldn't like that.

No, he wants her to answer, to say something, to prove what she is: is she worthy of survival or is she too shy and meaningless? He wouldn't leave her. It'd hurt him a bit too much, but she'd get a place in his book, a term.

She put one of her hands on his shoulder, her fingertips getting lower, closer to the wound. He took a deep breath - it must've hurt like Hell.

"But I am right. So it doesn't matter, does it?" she watched as her fingertips became red. "And let's be honest if I'd die tonight your money wouldn't be able to buy me back. I'm too interesting to play with, no?"

He liked that. He liked that short challenge. He liked that she didn't back down.

Her hand traveled lower until it reached a pocket. She kept the eyecontact even as she reached in to grab the keys she had suspected were there.

"Let's get going so we won't have to figure out what happens if we both die." she said after she held the keys in her hand.

She took a step back, but he stopped her. Even if he was wounded, he was still strong - stronger than her at least. He pulled her close, much closer than before. He only stopped when they were so close their noses almost touched.

She felt her eyelids get heavy. Her stomach fluttered, her heartbeat quickened. Every instinct in her, every piece of her body told her to get comfortable and get ready. Everything inside her told her to lean closer and kiss him.

But she didn't. And Nicholai didn't move either.

He just smirked and then whispered: "Malen'kaya ved'ma." It sounded like he teased her.

"You really want to die tonight, don't you?" she whispered too. "We should hurry up."

"Fine." he let go of her and then continued to press his hand on his wound.

They walked toward the other chopper and just as they got in, he continued to talk: "Ty mne nravish'sya."

She didn't know what it meant, but it sounded honest and soft - and Nicholai was a pretty rough man. He smiled and so did she.

No one was left behind that night. No one died and no one got paid. Because she didn't want to leave him and he didn't want to let her go.

Nicholai was a man driven by greed. If he found something he liked, he kept it. And he didn't like to share.

#resident evil #resident evil x reader #resident evil 3 #resident evil 3 remake #re3 remake #re3 #nicholai ginovaef #nikolai zinoviev #nicholai ginovaef x reader #nikolai zinoviev x reader #nicholai ginovaef x fem!reader #nikolai zinoviev x fem!reader #jill valentine #carlos oliveira

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honest-moth-of-silver-grove · 3 months

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Mothmom's Current Resident Evil Masterlist

Key:

HC = Headcanons (most asks)

Carlos Oliveira:

HC: Meeting/Saving Nurse!Reader During RE3

Nikolai Zinoviev:

HC: Meeting/Saving Nurse!Reader During RE3

#resident evil imagine #resident evil x reader #nikolai zinoviev x reader #carlos oliveria x reader #carlos oliveria imagine #mod post #masterlist

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itsgxsly · 1 year

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ok, I'm feeling the Christmas spirit in me, so I'm going to open the requests until December 29 in case you want to send requests with a Christmas theme.

Happy Christmas to everyone❤️🎄

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alexwlwesker · 2 years

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I just think it's interesting that Nicholai didn't kill Carlos on the roof. He had a gun and plenty of opportunity after he was knocked out.

#hyperfixation go brrrrr bear with me #clearly the most obvious answer is that they're having hot gay s*x #carlos oliveira #nicholai zinoviev #nicholai ginovaef #nikolai ginovaef #nikolai zinoviev #resident evil #nicholos?

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adalia-jaycee · 9 months

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Welcome to my windowsill

Hey there! This blog is mainly for those 3 AM headcanons, mid-shower story ideas that we all have. So if you have any for the following characters, lemme know!

I will be (mainly) writing for

F1:

Charles Leclerc

2. Carlos Sainz

3. Pierre Gasly

The Wizarding World

Draco Malfoy

2. Mattheo Riddle

3. Tom RIddle

4. Fred/George Weasley

Grishaverse

Nikolai Lantsov

2. Kaz Brekker

3. Inej Ghafa

More characters will be added soon!

Note: If you send in a req, it will take a while for me to write and upload it, so do be patient.

Happy reading!

#hello tumblr #fanfic #harry potter #draco malfoy #nikolai lantsov #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #weasley twins #tom riddle #mattheo riddle #f1 x you #charles leclerc #carlos sainz #pierre gasly

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ivy-loves-chocolate · 2 years

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Note: this is a commission for my dear @ghosta16689. Thank you for coming back and for your support 💖

Summery: Nikolai is a fae, and fed up with Carlos' endless teasing, he sits on Carlos's chest and makes himself heavier. There's no hint of him using fae magic, but he suddenly weighs a lot more and is crushing Carlos.

Tags: fluff, smut.

Words: 3.6k words

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There was always something magical about Nikolai. From the way he talks to how he presents himself, he always catches other people's attention, thus Carlos found himself drawn by his mysterious allure. He loved hearing his voice, and his accent made him melt. After every interaction with him, he wanted to be more around him, so he began making excuses to meet him often, whether it was going together on a mission or just chitchatting in the break. The older man noticed Carlos’ behavior, how he would joke much more often than he usually did, how his voice became deeper and how flirty he would get. Carlos was not one to hide his emotions, especially when it came to his feelings. He gave Nikolai clear signs that he was into him. The feeling flows both ways. Nikolai liked Carlos’ confidence, and in his chaotic way, he had his cuteness. To be fair, he had lived long enough in this world, and despite being approached by many people, he felt a certain attraction towards Carlos as well. He was a free and adventurous spirit, much like Nikolai, and his kindness counteracted his mischievous personality.

There was, in fact, something mysterious about Nikolai. He wasn’t a human, you see, nor a BOW, but a mystical fae. He has his magnetism that attracts people, and it is no secret that he uses his charms to get what he wants. Sometimes he doesn’t need magic at all, his presence being enough. After all these years, he learned not to depend so much on magic. Besides, living like this is more interesting. Nikolai loves a challenge.

However, he didn’t refrain from using his powers. You see, Carlos liked living dangerously too, and Nikolai used some of his magic not only to keep him alive but to treat some of his wounds too. Nikolai came closer to the young man, and they started dating. On one of their dates, Carlos opened up and talked about his feelings for him. As mentioned, Nik liked a challenge, and when it came to his romantic life, he wouldn’t go easy on his dates. He challenged them, teased them, and pushed their limits. Only when he considered they were worthy he would move on to the next step. Yet, he met a few people in this world that didn’t fall for his games, that stood up for themselves, and Carlos was one of them. He teased back, sometimes beating Nikolai at his games. He had his own cheerful yet naughty style that topped Nikolai. The fae liked playing hard to get, but Carlos managed to hide his frustrations and fought back.

After Carlos had expressed his feelings, Nikolai felt a smile forming on his face, but he tried his best to hide it. He never confessed first. He wanted to see some determination from his partners.

Carlos’ fuzzy beard tickled Nikolai’s palm as he ran it over his face in a gentle way. As he was coming closer to Carlos, he could hear his heart beating faster and his breath becoming more and more erratic. He made a small pause, enough to increase the tension agonizingly, and then he pressed his lips over Carlos’. The young man gave in, closed his eyes, and let Nikolai take the lead. The latter grabbed Carlos by the waist, and well, you can imagine what happened next. Seeing Carlos is the right choice, the fae didn’t waste a second consuming their new relationship.

Luckily for Nikolai, they went to Carlos’ place. Because the fae didn’t expect things to go this fast, he didn’t bother cleaning up potions or spell books. The trip to his place was filled with chuckles and flirty lines.

Carlos’s place was nice. A little messy in the corners, probably from all the stuff he’s been trying to hide in a short amount of time. If you looked closely, you could see some clothes stuffed behind the curtain. The place had a nice atmosphere nonetheless. The couch was so soft that it made your body sink into it, and the scented candles helped your body relax. Well, not only did the candles do that, but there was also a bottle of wine that helped these two gentlemen get into action. Carlos was rubbing himself against Nikolai as he decided to snuck in between his legs and give him a lap dance. He felt like himself whenever he had some wine. Nikolai didn’t objected, instead he laid back and opened his legs more, giving the man more space to move.

“Oh you like that, don’t you?” Carlos teased as he saw Nikolai’s pleased face.

“How can’t I, soldier boy.” The last words came out so slowly and sensual, and were followed by a quick spank on his cheek. Nikolai’s hands were resting on Carlos’s hips as he swayed from left to right, not wanting to disturb the man from his performance.

The fae was surprised when Carlos quickly turned around and climbed into his lap. He definitely felt his erection, and as excited as he was, he still had some second thoughts about moving on. Alcohol didn’t affect him as it affected mortals, so he felt his consciousness telling him it might not be a good idea. He was using magic to hide his true form, but his tattoos were visible. They weren’t unusual, but they were red, very complex and would spread across his body. They also shine a little in he dark, depending on his mood.

However, Carlos was too tipsy to notice anything suspicious. After seeing his bare chest, he complimented the design.

“Whoa dude, where did you get those?” He chuckled and traced his fingers along his pale skin. His tips danced across his chest, tickling the fae.

“I went to the Netherlands once.”

“That’s cool.” He was more focused on teasing one of his nipples. The tip of his fingers made some circles far from the spot, around the pectoral, and then he would close the range until he touched the sensitive skin. It hardened in a second, and he didn’t hesitate to pinch it.

“Hmmm, you are getting there.”

“Where? You need to be more specific. "

Nikolai grabbed him by the ass and moved his body back and forth on his lap so he could feel his erection. The sudden action made Carlos lose his balance and fall on Nikolai, supporting himself on both the man and the back of the couch.

"Here,” he whispered in Carlos’ ear. The man lost himself completely. Seeing this, Nikolai suggested they go to the bedroom.

It was the most romantic, yet intense, night of Carlos’ life. He had never felt this good before. In fact, he was so excited he barely slept and woke up early in the morning to cook breakfast. Nikolai woke up to the pleasant smell of bacon and pancakes.

“Slept well?” Carlos asked as he kissed Nikolai on the forehead.

“Yeah, what about you?” He said this while shoveling pancakes into his mouth. Carlos was a good cook.

“I slept well too.” He couldn’t contain his joy anymore, so he started talking about the night before. “Last night, it felt so good.”

"Hmmm,” Nikolai said, giving an affirmative sound. He was flattered by his excitement, but it wasn’t his first rodeo.

“Did you like it too?” The fae couldn’t answer because Carlos spoke again. “Of course you did, I mean, your body sparkled all night.”

Nikolai choked on his pancakes. Carlos quickly tapped his back.

"Whoa, are you all right?"The fae raised his big thumb, and Carlos rushed to get a glass of water.

“I knew I shouldn’t continue last night...” he thought to himself.

Carlos was anxious because he thought he was making Nikolai uncomfortable with his constant joyful attitude, and Nikolai was thinking of what to do next. Should he tell Carlos the truth and accept the consequences that he might leave him or that he’ll have to kill him, or should he lie and see where this is going. If he lied, then Carlos would catch up eventually because he is not stupid. Seeing that the man in front of him was breaking down with every second that passed, he decided to start talking and see how the discussion would evolve.

“Last night...” he began with a faint smile on his face, trying to hide his worry.

“Yeah...” Carlos continued, unsure of what to say. He didn't want to frighten him or, worse, seem desperate.

"I felt fantastic," he said louder and with a bigger smile this time. He could see Carlos relaxing a bit.

“I'm glad to hear that, I thought I was the only one.” He chuckled. “You are not usually a morning person, right?”

“You’re right, I’m not a morning bird. I'm glad I have you to take care of me. "

“Haha, yeah.”

A short pause followed, and Nikolai spoke again.

“So, you said my body was shining last night. You must’ve had quite a few glasses.”

“Oh yes, I exaggerated a bit. I can’t really tell tho, because I was a little tipsy. I'm pretty sure it was just my drunken mind playing tricks. "

“What if it wasn’t the wine?”

“What? Now you start to sound drunk.”

“Listen, Carlos... I’m not exactly what I seem. "

Nikolai began to tell him the truth, that he wasn’t a human and that he was older than he seemed. Carlos was listening carefully and interrupted Nikolai with questions such as:

“So wait, you’re like some sort of creature from fairytales?” “You’re that old?” “How did they build the pyramids?”

The first questions were asked in a mocking tone, as if he had a hard time believing Nikolai. Then, as he kept talking, he started to realise that he might actually be telling the truth.

Nikolai explained that he is not like a fairy from a fairytale, that he doesn’t have wings, and that his true appearance is not like in books. After another series of questions, Nikolai laughed and stopped Carlos.

“I think I like horny Carlos more.”

“Me too, but this is not the point. What you’re telling me is crazy. Can you do something to show me that you’re actually telling the truth?”

“Sure.”

He changed right in front of him. His skin turned purple, his ears started to grow bigger and pointy, and the white of his eyes turned black. Carlos saw the ends of his tattoo extend up his neck, eventually covering his whole face.

Carlos froze in place. So many thoughts occurred in his mind at once. It was Nikolai’s turn to wait anxiously now.

The clock was ticking heavily, and the noise from outside became prominent as the silence became obscured by Nikolai’s stressed mind.

Somewhere in the background, the alarm was set off, and it filled the room with a piercing and disturbing ring.

Nikolai was about to say something in the hope of changing the subject, but Carlos was faster.

“Babe, I love your appearance!” He said in a cheerful tone. In those minutes, he thought about everything. He felt a strong connection with this man, and he had never felt something similar with anyone else. He was open-minded, and this man’s appearance won’t change how he feels about him. Besides, he’s the most interesting person he's ever dated, so he’s pretty thrilled.

Nikolai sighed in relief and hugged Carlos. It’s safe to say that they did another round.

The relationship became stronger, as they found the strength to open to one another. Nikolai had a long life on this earth, and gathered so many experiences, and Carlos had some of his own even if he was younger.

What bothered Nikolai the most about Carlos tho, was his never ending teasing. It started after he came out as a fae, and it became more and more annoying as the time passed. Carlos loved when Nik fought back, because it kept their relationship spicy. Also, the more the fought back, the ruthless he’d become with his teasing because he saw that the man can handle it.

“I don’t want to spend my eternity like this.” He scoffed as he walked away from the younger man.

“I don’t have an eternity to spend, so I’ll make use of the time I have left.” He said back with a smug smile over his face.

“I'm pretty sure you bewitched me, babe. It seems I can’t stop falling for you.”

“If I bewitched you for real, you’ll be dead.”

"Oh, you always bewitch the mood.”

“I don’t understand how you and I got together.”

“Sweetheart, the other thing that’s magical besides you is my charisma.”

Nikolai couldn’t control himself and burst out laughing. That was a good one.

“Can you give me the remote?” Nikolai was too lazy to get it himself.

“Can’t you fly your ass to get it?”

“Is it so hard to make an effort for your beloved?”

Carlos was also very curious to learn about his boyfriend’s origins, so he read everything he could about this, even fairy tales. He would bring a book to Nikolai and point to different illustration as he asked stupid questions.

“Do you leave magic dust when you fly?”

*scoffs* “no”

"Ok, ok, but I saw this one scene in Tinkerbell where she just threw some magic stuff on objects and they started flying. It’s the same thing with you? "

“Carlos, the only thing I'm about to make 'fly' right now is your ass, out the window if you don't shut up and go to sleep.”

"So you can make things fly.“

“CARLOS"

Nikolai was so fed up with Carlos' never-ending teasing that after a training where Carlos almost got them in trouble, he slammed the younger man on the floor. He didn’t have to use his powers as Carlos didn’t weigh much.

"Hey man, what the fuck-" he couldn't finish his sentence as Nikolai sat on his chest quickly.

Carlos waited a few seconds, and when he realised what was happening, he chuckled.

“Asserting dominance, I see.” Carlos said as he felt his lover’s weight pressing down on his chest. It didn’t bother him in any way yet.

“What the fuck was in your head when you asked me, out loud, if mermaids exist?”

“I was just curious.” His voice got hoarser as Nikolai kept adding more pressure to his chest.

“You just couldn’t hold your idea until we were alone? You had to do it during training. "

Yeah, but, hmm, you know that my memory is short, I would’ve forgotten the next second. Besides, it was really important to ask that. "

“Why?”

“I would love to explain if my brain had more oxygen.”

“Point taken.”

Nikolai lifted himself a little to allow the man to breathe.

“Thank you. So, I keep having these dreams in which I am a merman and you are a bounty hunter. "

Nikolai stood there in silence, processing this information. After a few seconds, Carlos could see the man tense up.

“Really? Because of a fucking dream, you almost got me exposed! " Carlos felt more pressure on his chest and that started to affect his breathing. However, it was strange as he didn’t feel pressure only on his chest, but on his lower abdomen as well. There was something about getting dominated that got him worked up.

Listen, love, I’m not going to lie to you, I can’t focus right now because of how breathtaking you are in this position, and I mean it.

He stopped adding weight. The power dynamic of their relationship is what kept them together for so long, despite the differences.

“I know for sure that you love me on top. Tell me, is this a special occasion or am I breathtaking in general? "

Oh babe, you took my breath away ever since I first saw you. But now you are taking it literally, so-“

Nikolai smiled and got up, helping the poor bastard get up on his feet.

“The thing is,” Nikolai started talking as he approached Carlos. “I know you like to cause trouble, and I also know how much you love being punished for them.”

Carlos chuckled and placed his arm around Nikolai’s waist, playing with his belt. His fingers gently squeezed the flesh as they moved along his lower body.

“I have a few ideas.” Nikolai continued to feel Carlos’ playful fingers on his back.

He grabbed Carlos by the back of the neck and pulled him into a kiss, then as they kept going, he led the way to their bedroom.

Nikolai’s lips were pressing hard over Carlos’ in a very dominant and possessive way, almost suffocating his lover. Carlos hit the edge of the bed and lost balance, falling on the soft mattress. Nikolai collapsed over him, pinning him down. As they kept kissing, the fae grabbed the edge of his shirt and pulled it up, revealing Carlos’ toned body. Nikolai took a moment to just admire his physique, then he moved his lips to his collar bone where he started to press small, yet passionate kisses, which sent shivers down Carlos’ spine. He instantly turned into jelly, letting Nikolai do all the work. He didn’t mind, though.

The fae’s mouth moved down his body, making Carlos arch his back whenever he felt his lips on sensitive areas. He made a quick stop to stimulate the nipples, making the man beneath him whimper at the feeling of Nikolai’s warm lips and tongue on his body.

“My love, you are gorgeous.” The fae said hungrily. Carlos was panting underneath him, unable to say anything. His heavy breathing was enough thought.

Nikolai continued with his trail of kisses until he reached the extremity of his pants. Slowly, he unbuckled his belt, pulled down his briefs, and soon his cock sprung up free. It was hard, a little swollen at the tip and demanded immediate care.

“My, my, I didn’t know you had an asphyxiation fetish.” Nikolai teased the man.

“Yeah, me neither,” Carlos said, impatiently.

Nikolai placed a finger at the base of his cock and traced a line up to the top, then went down again, enjoying Carlos’ soft whimpers increasing in volume.

“Nik-“

“What is it? Tell me. "

“I-I can’t wait anymore.”

“I don’t know, you don’t really deserve it." "Please-" he said it in a shaking voice, as he was more and more desperate.

“Will you behave?”

“Yes!”

He was pleased to hear Carlos begging for more, so he gave him what he wanted. He wrapped his fingers around his girth and began to stroke alongside his length. He would go up and down, covering the whole muscle.

“Oh yes.”

His eyes feasted upon seeing his cock leaking on his fingers, and his ears were blessed to hear Carlos’ moans and heavy breathing. The man licked his lips greedily before covering his tip with his mouth. Carlos felt the heat and instinctively thrust his hips. Nikolai pressed both his hands on his hips to hold him in place while his mouth worked alone on his shaft.

Nikolai couldn’t get enough. Carlos was delicious. He bobbed his head up and down, swirling his tongue around while making his way down to the base of his collar. Carlos, however, didn’t allow the man to adjust, as he grabbed Nikolai by his hair, forcing him to go lower and take more of him. He didn’t mind. In fact, he liked it when Carlos became rougher when it came to his own pursuit of pleasure. It turned him on more.

Feeling he was coming close, he pulled Nikolai’s head up. His mouth detached from his cock with a bop and with a thin string of saliva and cum connecting the two.

“Everything OK?” Nikolai asked while wiping his chin.

“Yeah, I was, umm, close.”

“I see.” Without saying anything else, Nikolai stood up and removed his own clothes. Now it was Carlos’ turn to admire his incredible physique.

When Nikolai reached for his pants, Carlos spread his legs. The sight of his cock left Carlos weak and eager, and he told the fae to hurry up.

“You can be very bossy sometimes.” Nikolai said while pouring lube on his palm.He spread the liquid over his shaft, then he positioned himself at Carlos’ entrance. His tip was massaging his hole, waiting for Carlos’ approval. The heat he felt drove him crazy, but he didn’t want to hurt him.

“Just go in already.” He almost shouted, making Nikolai chuckle a bit at his impatience.

“Alright, alright."

Carlos gasped when he felt Nikolai's cock pushing inside. He went slow, stretching his twitching muscles gradually. One inch at a time. When he was inside with the whole length, he pulled out, then he went back inside, all in a fluid and slow motion.

"God, this feels incredible.”

Nikolai enjoyed Carlos’ praise. When he felt that Carlos was ready for more, he picked up the pace, following the man’s instructions, such as his breathing, moaning intensity, as well as praises.

“F-faster.” He demanded, and Nikolai obeyed. He lowered himself, resting on his elbows for more support. Now the fae had his body rubbing against Carlo’s with every thrust. His hips moved at a rapid pace, rubbing that spot inside of him. With every thrust, Carlos was more and more eager. His cock throbbed again between their abdomens. Nikolai kissed his lover this time, whispering sweet and gentle words of praise in his ear.

“You are doing a great job”; "You are taking me so well.”

“Babe...” Carlos said weakly as he felt his climax approaching. Nikolai went deeper and harder, making sure to stimulate his insides well.

His whole body trembled when his climax approached. He closed his eyes and let the orgasm wash over him, coming on both of them. Nikolai pumped a few times before coming to an end as well.

After a well-deserved shower, both lovers sat on the bed with Carlos resting on Nikolai’s chest.

“Please try to think before you speak.” Nikolai said while caressing his lover’s head, running his fingers through his thick hair.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get us in trouble.”

“I know. Hey, what about that dream of yours?”

“Oh, that-“ he chuckled as he recalled it “it’s nothing, probably because of all those books I’ve read.”

“You got to read something else.”

“I will.”

#resident evil #nikolai zinoviev #carlos oliveira #nikolai x carlos #fluff #commission #commisions open #smut

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weskerssunglasses · 2 years

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What would be some NSFW headcanons for the RE boys? Loved your dating headcanons!!

RE Boys NSFW Headcanons

Thank you! Glad y’all are enjoying 🥰 These are a bit short, my apologies! I also went with a female reader because that's what I'm most comfortable with for n*fw. I excluded Chris bc I'm just not into him in an n*fw sense and Jake because I couldn't think of much for him,, Also, if there's any other characters y'all are interested in lemme know! As long as they're not in my do not write for list located in my pinned post

Characters: Carlos, Leon, Wesker, Nikolai

Rating: N*FW

TWs/CWs: Female reader, BDSM/kink mention for pretty much all of them

Carlos:

Switch, while he definitely gets off on having you pinned under him, he loves a dom s/o

Of course he would never admit that though, so you'd need to take the reigns one night before it comes out that he's fine with subbing

Aside from the dom/sub dynamic, choking, and dirty talk he's relatively vanilla so if there's some more kinky things you want to try out, you'll have to initiate it and bring it to him

Constantly running his mouth during sex; if he's domming, he's telling you what to do and saying just about anything to get you weak and begging for him <3

Meanwhile, if he's subbing, he's running his mouth if you let him. For the most part he'll do what you say, so if you don't wanna listen to him whine for more, tell him to be quiet and he will

Please, please sit on his face and pull his hair

Likes giving oral more than receiving

He's a thigh man 😮‍💨 Likes leaving bite marks and hickeys all over your thighs if you'll let him

Pleasure dom to the point he'll overstimulate you

"Good girl Cariño. You can cum one more time for me, yeah?"

Leon:

Sub, he wants a powerbottom S/O

I mean, he's canonically into Ada so are we surprised? No

He can top, but it would be pretty vanilla so if you want anything ~spicy~ you're gonna need to take the reigns

Pretty bratty, we all know how his smart mouth, and it definitely carries over to the bedroom. However, he breaks pretty easy

Will moan if you smack him-

Cries like a bitch if you tease him 😩

Doesn't like a lot of bondage, but he doesn't mind getting his hands tied to the headboard. The power dynamic there has his head swimming

In public he keeps the cool attitude and acts like you're the submissive one, but the second y'all are home alone he'll do anything to get you to touch him

Still calls you "baby" tho 🫢

Might call you mommy if you ask

Really he's down to try anything once. The only things that are hard no's for him are anything that would require knives or guns because it would remind him of his work. He's also uneasy about blindfolds but he might like it if you do it right

"Baby, c'mon, please touch me. I'm gonna go insane if you don't, please..."

Wesker:

sdihugjklif

I'm fine not really i'm so down horrendous pls help

Has to be in control, no compromises. He's not at all interested in an S/O who won't submit to him in and out of the bedroom

If you're bratty, good luck. He's not going to bother with you, he can easily find someone else

However if you play by his rules...

Totally has a thing for choking you. He's acutely aware of his own strength and his knowledge of anatomy makes it so he can bring you just to the edge of passing out and then lets you go

Surprisingly vocal during sex? He likes calling you names 🥰

Also loves making you feel humiliated and stupid during sex

Really anything that establishes a clear power dynamic between the two of you he's into

I'm not sure if this is in line with canon, but I hc his canine teeth are a little closer fangs due to the virus in him. Because of this, he likes to leave bite marks on your neck, collar, and shoulders, and he's not afraid of drawing a little blood too

Gets annoyed if you're distracting him from his work because you're horny, but he'll compromise with either a) a little cockwarming until he's done with his work or b) you can suck him off under his desk 🙏

"Stop moving, are you really so stupid you can't even sit still? Sit there and let me finish my work and then maybe i'll give you what you want, greedy slut"

Nikolai:

😳

mean dom

Did someone say dacryphilia?

Of course it's within your boundaries, but he likes to make you hurt during sex

Probably the most intense one on this whole list

While he is going to be the one calling the shots, but he'll let you think you're getting your way on occasion before snapping. I mean c'mon, guy's been a mercenary for decades and you don't think he can get out of a simple wrist tie?

Convinced he just likes being mean 🥱

Conversely to the way Wesker gets annoyed of brats, Nikolai seeks them out on purpose so he can break them and he is damn good at it

While he's definitely a freak, he makes sure to keep it consensual. He's a greedy jackass, but he's not a monster

Speaking of Nikolai's greediness, that carries into his sex life. He's always down for a quick fuck, even if it means you pulling him into a secluded bathroom or alley

Super into facefucking, especially if you do your makeup beforehand so he can ruin it

Calls you Kroshka still, but in a demeaning, sarcastic way

"What's wrong, Kroshka? Did that hurt? Good. You're prettier when you're crying"

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sleepiexx · 1 year

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Better Than Your Average Sleep Medication

Carlos Oliveira x fem!Reader

Note: it is real hard trying to find words to describe a vagina and a penis without getting cringy

Summary: Carlos is a pal and helps (Y/N) fall asleep.

Warnings: afab reader, smut

Word Count: 2074

(Y/N) and Carlos had been spooning in bed for hours, though neither could sleep. Ever since the Racoon City incident, insomnia seemed to take over more and more.

“I can’t sleep,” she huffed, “can you?”

He shook his head, “Me neither.”

She hummed in dismay, “It’s like ever since everything went down, all I’m seeing when I close my eyes is RC and those… things.”

His eyebrows furrowed. He knew the feeling, of course, but some part of him felt that he was partially to blame. Although, realistically, none of it was his fault, shit added up. He’d thought back to it a million times. What he could have done different, saving (Y/N) sooner, better, not putting her on the subway car that got ripped up by Nemesis, moves he could have used on Nikolai to grab the sample and save those infected. It was all dead ends, yet the simple fact that he had worked for Umbrella gave him a sense of responsibility toward (Y/N) and helping her in the aftermath of the tragedy.

(Y/N) herself had grown attached to Carlos in the midst of the disaster. Although she hadn’t known him before, he protected her every step of the way. Even taught her to protect herself. The trauma bond they built was what made it so easy for him to wiggle his way into her life outside RC. To repair what he felt he’d broken.

He’d take it all one step at a time. Now, his mission was coaxing her to sleep. But how to take her mind off of everything? A thought popped into his head, as though there were a lightbulb shining above him.

“I have an idea on how to help, do you trust me?” He asked.

“With my life.” She murmured.

He nodded, voice seemingly deepening, “Tell me if you want me to stop.”

Before she could voice her confusion, his hand moved down from where it was wrapped around her side to gently press against her bare stomach where her shirt had ridden up. He gave her time to object before slowly slipping his hand toward the waistband of her night shorts. She allowed him to put his hand in her pants, breath hitching as his hand slid over her underwear.

She bit her lip as his fingers traced up her clothed pussy, testing the waters. Steadily, he cupped her, pressing his hand directly against the area where she felt need growing. With his middle and ring finger, he once again traced her from vagina to clit, letting them linger in the clit area where he pressed down, slowly moving his fingers in circles.

She let out a quiet moan, feeling herself growing wetter.

“Does that feel good?” Carlos husked.

(Y/N) let out a shaky breath, “Mhm, so good.”

“Are you okay if I take these off?” He muttered, lightly snapping the waistband of her underwear against her skin before continuing drawing patterns into her covered clit.

“Please,” she whimpered.

He wasted no time, pulling down her shorts and underwear at the same time and tossing them somewhere to his side. Still in the spooning position, he grabbed her top thigh and pulled it back so it was flush against his own, spreading her out for easy access.

With the barrier between his fingers and her vulva gone, he dipped the tips of them into her vagina, wetting his fingers so he could glide them across her slit. His fingers now lubed up, he graced her clit with his touch once more. She gasped at the feeling.

He started off slow but quickly fastened his pace as she moaned for him.

“Nnngh Carlos,” she whined, writhing in his arms, back arching.

“So responsive,” he cooed, placing kisses to the crook of her neck.

Her mind became fuzzy, taken over by pleasure. She closed her eyes, chewing on her bottom lip in attempts to muffle at least some of her moans. Her jaw went slack at the feeling of Carlos licking up her neck before biting down and sucking.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” She cried. She tapped on his arm to get his attention. “Inside… need you inside me.”

“My fingers or-”

She cut him off, “Your dick, need your dick, Carlos, please.”

With the state of his penis, he wasn’t one to object. The combination of her moans and her squirming right up against his crotch had him rock hard. But, ever the gentlemen, he still wanted to help her finish at least once before penetrating her.

“Would it kill your drive if I got you to cum on my fingers first?” He asked.

She shook her head, “Mm-mm.”

With her okay, he didn’t hesitate. Now that he knew he had to prep her to take him, he gently slid his middle finger inside of her, having his thumb take over rubbing her clit.

After pumping just his middle finger in a few times, he added his ring finger. He curled them inside of her before going back to pumping them in and out. As he got into a rhythm, his mouth drifted back to her neck, going back to where he left off in marking her up.

“Carlos,” her moans spilled out more frequently as she felt her orgasm fast approaching, “I’m- fuck, ‘m close.”

He detached from her neck, tilting his head up so his lips brushed her jaw. “You gonna cum for me?”

“Yes, oh god yes.” She shook as her orgasm tore through her, cumming all over Carlos’s hand. He smirked against her jaw, fingers never once stopping until she came down from her high.

When he finally pulled his hand out, she turned over so she could look at him. Her gaze shifted from his lips to his eyes before she grabbed fistfuls of his shirt and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. He reciprocated, pulling away only to laugh.

“Someone’s eager, huh? Why don’t you let me pull my cock out before you swallow me whole?”

Dazed from her recent orgasm, she whispered a quiet, “Please.”

“Your wish is my command,” He muttered. He stood and took off his shirt, pausing for a second when he got to his pants and looking down at her, “Take off your shirt for me, yeah?”

She nodded, scrambling to pull her shirt over her head. She tossed it across the room like Carlos had done with her other articles of clothing and went back to watching Carlos strip.

He pulled down his pants, leaving his underwear on so that he could drag out her eager gaze watching him. Ever so slowly, he slid his boxers down off his legs and stepped out of them. Her eyes widened at his size. She hadn’t realized how much he was packing until now.

He walked to the edge of the bed where (Y/N) was splayed out, ogling him. He took his penis in one hand and laid it on top of her stomach, showing her how big he really was.

As she felt the weight of him on her stomach and saw his length and girth, she murmured, “Jesus you’re huge.”

He tilted her chin up so she was looking directly into his eyes. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“I want this.”

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

He hesitated for a short moment, looking into her eyes and finding only pure desire (and maybe a little bit of adoration too, but emotions are too much to deal with for one night).

“I’ll start slow and then you tell me when you adjust, okay?” He asked. She nodded in agreement.

With the reassurance from her desperate gaze and eager nods, Carlos wasted no more time.

He rubbed his penis down her vulva from clit to vagina, slowly pressing the tip in. He carefully pushed in, inch by inch, keeping watch of (Y/N)’s facial expressions to make sure she wasn’t in pain. He planted his arms on either side of her, leverage for when he would eventually start thrusting. His arm muscles tensed when he bottomed out, she had a similar reaction, tensing her jaw.

When (Y/N) finally adjusted, she tapped his forearm, “You can move.”

And he did. He started off slow, exploring her body to find out her inner workings. What made her tick, what pleasured her to the highest extent. His experiments offered high reward.

As Carlos switched up the angle ever so slightly, (Y/N) let out a loud whimper. His eyes flitted to her face and he leaned down so his cheek would be flush against hers.

“Oh?” He rasped, thrusting again in the same spot, pleased with the noise that spilled from her lips, “Did I find your sweet spot?”

He knew without a doubt that he had, but he wanted her to admit it. He smirked as she nodded and whined, “Mhm.”

Carlos sped up the pace, keeping the exact same angle. (Y/N) clenched hard around him, leading him to let out a long moan, closer to his fast-approaching end.

As he nailed her g-spot over and over again, she reached her hands up to grip his back. He adjusted too, moving his arms so that they wrapped around her waist, one hand on her lower back. He took their close proximity as a chance to kiss her, bodies and lips pressed together as Carlos continued thrusting. They exchanged muffled moans and saliva, both dreading having to separate for air.

After they parted, Carlos felt her tap his shoulder, he looked down at her, ready to stop in case she was about to tell him to do so. “What do you need, princess? You want me to slow down? Stop?”

(Y/N) shook her head, “Mm-mm, I wanna mark you, can I mark you?”

Carlos laughed at the question, “Baby, if you saw how many marks there are on your neck right now, I don’t think you’d feel the need to ask. Go ahead.”

She nodded, trailing kisses across his neck and collarbone, moving lower. He groaned loudly as she bit down right on his upper pec, sucking on it for a good length of time to ensure it left a mark. She kissed where she bit and then continued kissing his neck.

He could feel his resolve breaking down but he was dead set on making her finish first. He slipped one hand down to her clit, fingertips gently rubbing patterns into it. As she felt herself on the edge, she buried her head into the crook of his neck and bit down. He grabbed her jaw and pushed her down into the pillow, making her whine.

“No hiding, sweetheart, I wanna watch you cum.”

He got his wish, with Carlos’s words being the tipping point, (Y/N) came. Her orgasm was intense, mouth open, moaning, practically clawing up Carlos’s back.

As Carlos got close to his own end, he let out a whimper. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, where do you want it?”

“I’m on birth control, just stay inside me, please.” She pleaded, shaking.

He did not object, spilling inside her while whispering sweet words of praise in her ear, “Atta girl, just like that. Fuck, such a good girl.”

His erratic thrusting slowed and he gently pulled out. He couldn’t help but watch his cum leak out of her, mesmerized at the sight. As it leaked onto the sheets, he finally realized he should probably clean up.

After kissing (Y/N)’s forehead, he leaned in and whispered, “I’ll be right back,” before heading to the bathroom to wet a washcloth with warm water. He hurried his way back to the bedroom so he could clean her up.

He looked at her apologetically while she winced at the feeling of the wet washcloth touching her sensitive heat, “I’m sorry baby, I’ll hurry up.”

She nodded and tried to muffle any sounds of discomfort and leftover arousal that escaped her mouth from the contact.

“All right, all done.” He muttered, tossing the dirty rag into the clothes hamper.

She looked down at herself, “there’s cum all over my side of the bed.”

“We’ll just have to snuggle on my side then,” he smiled, crawling into bed and patting the area next to him, “I’ll deal with it in the morning, don’t worry.”

She nodded, cuddling up to his side.

“Goodnight, Carlos.” She whispered.

“Goodnight, (Y/N)”

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rachelfoleyisntdead · 5 months

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(in)correct resident evil quotes

Jill: You look good in that uniform. Carlos: You know what else I'd look good in? Jill: My bed. -- Rachel: *banging a pen on the table out of frustration* HUNK: Stop that. How would YOU feel if I banged you on the table? Rachel: I— Rachel: I don’t know the correct answer to that question. -- Parker: I left instructions for everyone while I'm gone. Jessica: Mine just says "Jessica no." Parker: I want you to apply it to every possible situation. -- Nikolai: Because you're beautiful and smart and ignoring me, so you're obviously my type. Alex: *still not looking up from her work* I'm sorry--what were you saying? Nikolai: Perfect. -- Raymond: I feel like doing something stupid. Parker: I'm stupid, do me. -- Rachel: Hey, are you free? Jessica: No, I'm expensive. -- Claire: Italics. Moira: Yeah, Italians. -- Jessica: Stay foxy. Raymond: Die lonely.

#resident evil #absolutely correct resident evil quotes #jill valentine #carlos oliveira #valeveira #rachel foley #HUNK #rachel x hunk #parker luciani #jessica sherawat #revelations #parker x raymond #alex wesker #nikolai zinoviev #weskerviev #claire redfield #moira burton #raymond vester

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aethelwyneleigh27 · 8 months

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Character x Reader (Fluff) (Drabble)

(Alternative Angst Ending Included)

Context: You like giving/making trinkets to/for the love of your life (Character list below)

Links:

TLOU Masterlist

My rules for requests and characters I can write for

ꕥ HOPE YOU ENJOY! ꕥ

Disclaimers/warnings: Typical fandom things (read tags), OOC characters???, Unrealistic, Some suggestive themes and language, I'm so sorry but English is not my first language so please don't come after me. Most of the content I've seen are on TikTok and Tumblr I don't actually play the game but I love the characters so much, same with any other content I have for other video games.

Fluff:

You giving them a keychain or something of the sort and you think they clasp it on their belt loop or keep it in their pocket but that's actually not how they take it on missions with them because something from you is too valuable to actually be taken out like that where they could lose it.

Same thing goes if you make them jewelry, they think it's too fragile so instead they keep it back in their quarters/place underneath their pillow.

They pull out whatever trinket you gave them that meant a lot to you or you made yourself and they just stare at it reminding themselves that they have you. They hold it close to their heart as the found themselves finally able to sleep, still was difficult away from you.

With all the cruel and fucked up things they've seen in their life, you are by far the only light they have when they are stuck sulking in the darkness.

The one time you gave them a necklace, your favorite one and you begged them to bring it on missions because it was extremely sturdy and was in good condition after all.

They, in turn made a chain and clasped it on that so they can have it hanging by their belt loops so that enemies don't rip it off their neck. (The chain I'm describing are similar to the picture at the top but with chunkier and sturdier chains)

God forbid they actually lose or break something you gave them, they would cry or sulk because they know how much you value it and how your feelings would get hurt.

They were extremely surprised and relieved that you weren't mad at all at them because things like that just happen especially on missions. Instead of being mad, you gave/made them another one. They'll cherish it, that's for sure.

Angst ending below:

They swore to keep it with them to their graves and they did, the shouldn't have made that promise. It cemented their fate...

With their last breath, it was you they thought of. Apologies running through their head for being so weak that they know they're going to fail to come home to you.

Their cold body found in battle, tear and blood stained face while their eyes still open but no signs of life. In their fist was found of a memory of your love that kept them alive till then. The closed fist being held against their heart when they were found..

You couldn't help but fall to your knees, the world around you felt like it was spinning. Your lungs refuse to let you breathe along with the rest of you body betraying you, you choked out a sob. Clenching your hand against the pain in your chest withholding the item you gave them, only having realized that it returned into your hands once more...

Characters in mind:

Call of duty: John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, Valeria Garza, Farah Karim, Kate Laswell, Alex Keller, König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Keegan P. Russ, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, Nikolai Belinski, Philip Graves.

Resident Evil: Leon Kennedy, Claire Redfield, Chris Redfield, Carlos Oliveira, Jill Valentine, Ada Wong.

The Last Of Us: Ellie Williams, Abby Anderson.

A/n: The amount of tags I used on this post is ridiculous, it was a fucking miracle that I managed to fit everything in. This was originally just supposed to be a fluff fic but my mind was wandering off and I thought of making a part 2 but that seems like too much work for a little paragraph so there

ꕥ I DO NOT GIVE CONSENT TO ANYONE WHO WILL TRANSLATE MY WORK AND POST IT OR POSTING IT IN OTHER SITES WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. ANYTHING LIKE INSPIRATION IS FINE, JUST TAG ME BECAUSE I'D LOVE TO SEE IT. THIS GOES TO ALL MY POSTS IN THE FUTURE AND BEFORE THIS ꕥ

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