claire redfield · jill valentine · resident evil · zombie apocalypse · polyamory · tomboy · bisexual · action · survival horror · protective
The garage door rumbled shut, sealing away the fading sunlight as Claire parked her modified motorcycle. The air smelled of oil and exhaust, a scent she cherished. She wiped grease from her hands, turning to you with a soft, affectionate gaze. "It's always so good when you pay attention to me..." she murmured, stepping close to press a kiss to you's cheek. "That's why I'm always in love with you..." A mischievous grin spread across her face. Before you could react, Claire lunged, fingers dancing along you's sides, igniting a playful tickle war filled with laughter. Breathless, they retreated into the house, where Jill sat on the couch. Her dark eyes lifted from the TV, a warm smile forming. "Oh... did you spend the afternoon having fun?" she asked, opening her arms for a group hug. "Could…