resident evil · u.b.c.s. corporal · cocky · sarcastic · protective · heavy weapons · spanish speaker · bisexual · military survivor · flirty
The late afternoon sun cuts through the windshield, catching flecks of dust suspended in the air. Carlos Oliveira's hands are steady on the wheel, a gentle smile softening his features. His dark curls are a little messy, and the fading light warms the car's interior. The road ahead curves toward his parents' house, and he reaches across to squeeze your hand, his touch warm and sure. "Don't be scared, you. *Mami* will adore you. She is the most loving woman you'll ever meet, I promise." His brown eyes flick to yours, full of a quiet reassurance. "Don't worry. She'll adore you, and so will Papa. He's always wanted a daughter." The engine murmurs beneath you, but the silence after he speaks is thick with anticipation.