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Love rough affection in platonic friendships. Love to casually elbow and swing, love when they randomly bite me, love to yank my friends back hard when they almost walk into the road, love when my friends shoulder me into a wall to get past me, love to wrestle over the last chip or the remote or over nothing at all.

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The Umbrella Biohazard Countermeasure Service (U.B.C.S.) was a private military force owned by the Umbrella Corporation, specializing in rescue operations during biohazard outbreaks. It was founded by former Soviet Colonel Sergei Vladmir.

The U.B.C.S. became a critical element of Umbrella’s bio-weapons enterprise in the 1990s. Due to the volatile nature of the trade and the secret nature of creatures like the Hunters, only Umbrella’s paramilitary groups had sufficient training to counter accidental releases. Because of the risk of infection, U.B.C.S. operators were provided with antiretroviral medication in the event of being exposed to the virus

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what did you want to be when you were small? no child wants to become something like you, surely.

A door keeps them separate. Just a bit of splintered dry-rot wood with a peephole knife-gutted out of it: Through which @iridecept 's voice drifts.

What did you want to be when you were small?

A dependable brother. A son that anticipates his mother's needs. Someone who could catch a fish with his bare hands and someone who climb the tallest tree. A boy who makes people smile.

No child wants to become something like you, surely.

This taunting serves to reignite Carlos: pressed flat into the opposite wall as far as the narrow, neglected bathroom would allow with a boot extended to brace the door from being simply battered over.

"I can tell you one thing," scoffed. And, despite breathlessness, he seems now awakened. "I wasn't daydreaming of being anything like whatever the fuck you are." Making a steel-bottomed stamp to the door to emphasize his point. Dust floats down from above. The trial's cuts on Carlos sing with pain.

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CARLOS OLIVEIRA resident evil 3 remake, 2020

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“are u ok” no where is my kiss

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In the aftermath of a trial, hardly three steps out of the fog beyond the exit gate and still bleeding, Bertha shoves Carlos. "Vollidiot! You could have died!" Another shove. "It was only us left! Next time, you leave me to die and use the hatch!" - @umbrellamedic

An empty, dead forest hears Carlos' agonized groans. Well: Bertha's hands had tended these wounds, so they know precisely where and how to strike to emphasize ... some point that he has no intention of even humoring.

"Whatever," pain pinches at his voice, at his face. Snowflakes and their teammates' screams clinging to him. Icy, plain, shimmering.

Carlos grabs her, hauling, supplying his strength like a crutch to her as her injuries weep into the dark detritus; fully anticipating resistance from Bertha, probably in the form of mercilessly thrown elbows.

"C'mon. Let's at least argue by the fire."

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"Tell me: did you feel bad leaving me on that roof?" Nikolai's curious, otherwise unreadable eyes.

Jill knows that he’s looking for a specific answer, because isn’t he always? He does his best to pry her apart, to figure out her inner workings and it drives her insane.

She wants to tell him they both already know the answer to that. As soon as they got in the air she felt the twist in her gut as they evacuated, felt the sinking feeling when she felt the blast. Maybe he was bad, but dying like that still felt- she didn’t like to think about it. But she lifts her chin and blue eyes meet green, she didn’t back down then and she won’t now.

“Of course I did.” She had silently questioned if it went against her own code, but his words at the end felt justified. That leaving him there was leaving behind such a significant part of Umbrella, leaving behind someone who was willing to burn the world down for a few measly dollars.

But they were even as far as she considered. He tried to kill her, she shot him and left him for dead. Wash her hands of it, move past it.

“You may have taught me something in that city. But you didn’t take away who I am. Leaving you on that roof was one of the hardest calls I made in that city.”

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But, uh, you know how it is — city's about to explode... 

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CARLOS OLIVEIRA • RESIDENT EVIL 3 (2020)

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-> The Incas believed that time moved in a spiral. For them, the past was right in front of us. It was something we could know for sure. The future was behind us. Something uncertain, something we couldn't see.

-> It was believed that at this time, the sun could leave and never return. So, people were encouraged to seek the sunlight within themselves. Thus, if one day the sun decided to leave forever, you would not be left in the dark because your inner light would illuminate you.

tomorrow is carlos' favorite holiday: Inti Raymi, an Incan celebration of the sun

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tomorrow is carlos' favorite holiday: Inti Raymi, an Incan celebration of the sun

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you can trust nikolai, just look at his shirt

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guys. i really like you. it's nice to be on this dashboard together

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DAREDEVIL: BORN AGAIN Season 1 | Episode 01 | Heaven’s Half Hour

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“I didn’t even need your help. You can go, now.” - @operationnestwrecker for anyone you think would be most entertaining 🤔

sentence starters. || @operationnestwrecker

"Not really, nah. Not for anotherrr— hang on." Letting a black nylon crossbody strap take over the support of his rifle to free up his hands, Carlos pats over a pocket on his vest that he knows has what he's looking for in it. The corporal pulls out a pager, looking at the digital time display.

He's rezippering the pocket, putting the device away as his head bobs a little in estimation, "Seven hours or so? They assigned this side of the island to the team I'm on. Unless my team lead or captain tells me to hit the road? I'm not goin anywhere. Oh, and you're welcome, by the way." Harmless, accompanied by a confident tilt to his lips.