Tagged by: @schwarzwaldcr
Tagging: Anyone who wants to!
name: Jill Valentine
nickname: Jillybean, Regina, JV, Val, The Master of Unlocking
gender: Female (cis)
romantic orientation: Demisexual/romantic Bisexual
preferred pet names: Honey, baby, sweetheart, darling
relationship status: Romantically involved with Ashley Graham @andthemouseroared in their primary verse, and by default unless we've discussed a pre-established relationship or shipping story arc.
opinion on true love: It's a sweet fantasy, but not exactly realistic. True relationships take chemistry, time and luck.
opinion on love at first sight: If you ask her she'd tell you it's at the very least highly implausible, if not outright impossible, but the case could be made she actually had this with Ashley.
how ‘romantic’ are they?: Extremely. More than anything, Jill needs someone who will allow her to be vulnerable with them and is as willing to take care of and support her as she is to take care of and support others: If you give that to her, she'll melt with you - She is a very attentive and caring partner.
ideal physical traits: Jill doesn't really have specific traits she looks for in a partner: She's probably seen it all. Generally being able to keep up with her is basically as far as it goes.
ideal personality traits: Emotional maturity, loyalty, honesty, empathy, integrity, availability and attentiveness.
unattractive physical traits: As long as you're not a B.O.W., you're probably fine.
unattractive personality traits: Immaturity, chauvinism, cruelty, emotional instability and unavailability, disloyalty, dishonesty, anger management issues.
ideal date: Anything intimate and carefree. Jill loves spending quality time with her partner such that the rest of the world almost seems to fade away. She loves a quiet night in with her lover, but she also likes going out somewhere. Though, when she does, she still tends to gravitate towards activities where she and her partner can have privacy apart from crowds.
do they have a type?: Jill's only type is someone who knows her, understands her and loves her fully. Her relationship history has been so brief she never had the opportunity to concoct any kind of idealized archetype in her mind: Her two "Great Loves" in her default verse, Chris Redfield and Ashley Graham, are very different from one another.
average relationship length: It's impossible to come up with a true statistical average because, by default, Ashley is the first and only long-term relationship Jill has ever had. She had flings in college that never went anywhere and she and Chris had this kind of unending "almost" relationship, but Ashley is the only one who came and stayed.
preferred non-sexual intimacy: Physical touch. Hand-holding, leaning her head on her partner's shoulder, snuggling, gentle caresses, massages, kisses. Words of love and affirmation are also big for her.
opinion of public affection: 100% for it and engages in it on a regular basis. Jill is fundamentally a demure woman, however, so she won't do anything too risqué in public.
past relationships?: Apart from the aforementioned college flings and intrasquad tension, none.
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imagine ur bd being out of the picture and your little girl running up to si ☹️🤍
“Daddy!”
Simon looked down, eyes wide at the little girl wrapped around his right leg. Johnny eyed him carefully. He was thankful none of the other café patrons paid any mind. “I’m not your daddy, love,” Simon said. He tugged his leg away gently but the strength of a child is hard to match.
“Annalise, get off that man,” a woman cried. In the blink of an eye, she knelt near Simon’s leg and tugged the child away.
“Dada!” She shrieked. Annalise’s chubby hands reached out for Simon’s. “Is dada, mama!”
You shook your head. “I- I’m so sorry, sir. Her dad was in the military. Anna thinks everyone in fatigues is dada… Do you want me to get either of you a coffee to pay you back? I’m truly sorry.”
Soap discreetly elbowed Simon harshly in the side. “‘M quite alrigh’ lass. Simon, here, would take a coffee if your serious. If you’ll excuse me, I got to go. Bye, little lassie,” the Scot rushed, face lightinf up at the way Annalise giggled as his parting.
Annalise was still cooing and reaching for Simon. You just shifted her on your hip and rubbed her back. “Simon, yeah?”
“That’s me, ma’am,” Simon nodded, feeling suddenly extremely exposed without the balaclava he had decided not to wear for one single occasion. “You don’t have to pay me back-“
“Nonsense. I would feel like a bad person if I just let my kid latch herself onto your left and call you dad and then just swoop her up and leave,” you said, reaching for your wallet before walking over to the ordering counter. “What can I get you?”
Simon ordered a small of his usual, watching you pull the money from your wallet without glancing at how much it costed. He observed you in that split second- a beautiful baby girl on your hip who thought any man in camo was her dad. So he had been in the service… Simon watched you smile kindly at the teen behind the counter who fumbled for your change. You murmured a quiet, “It’s quite alright, take your time.” A well-mannered, well put-together individual who was also very attractive. Simon knew what Johnny was doing when he left and Simon would be lying if he said he hadn’t thought you were a catch.
“I seriously appreciate the coffee, ma’am, but it was unnecessary,” Simon said as you tucked your change back and waited for the drink. “As long as the kid’s alrigh’, I don’t need anything in return.”
You smiled. You smiled at Simon and he swore his cold heart jumped in his chest. Clearly your bright smile disarmed Annalise as much as Simon because she let out a bubbly laugh and put her hands on your cheek. “What if I said I wanted to?” You asked coyly.
Simon watched Annalise play with a baby hair near your face. “Then I’d say it’d be a cruel thing to tell a gorgeous woman no.”
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i love halsey because she'll write lyrics like "a girl like that is a mother, must be tough/ a problem child, i was rough/ but what do you do with a difficult grown up?" and then in another song she'll rhyme "michigan" with "bitch again"
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— Five Songs.
"Unbreakable" - Sonic Syndicate
Monster, throw stones at me
Deceiver, so passively you're haunting
Dig in and paralyze me
The martyr breathes hell in skies surrounding
They won't take us alive; we're fighting to survive
But we're running out of time
So wake up, show me your eyes
Break the chains that hold you, make it out alive
Seeker, on the edge
Athena, reward us for all we've bled
"But Not Tonight" - Depeche Mode
Just for a day on a day like today
I'll get away from this constant debauchery
The wind in my hair makes me so aware
How good it is to live tonight
And I haven't felt so alive
In years
The moon is shining in the sky
Reminding me of so many other nights
But they're not like tonight
"Another One Waits" - Graveyard Club
Closer
Passing under streetlights
Closing in on midnight
Counting the ways that
Nothing ever
Nothing ever felt right
Closer
Tied too tight together
Reflected in the mirror
Telling yourself you're fine,
You’re fine,
You’re fine,
You’re fine,
You’re finally
Closer
Miles past the grey girls
Far out from this dead world
Finally these bones can let it go
Now the wolves are in their cage
And the dragon has been slayed
But another one waits
Another
Another
Let the sunlight slowly fade
Let the darkness take the day
But another one waits
Another
Another
Sing sing sing, so sweetly
"Out of Touch" - Hall & Oates
Reachin' out for something to hold
Looking for a love where the climate is cold
Manic moves and drowsy dreams
Or livin' in the middle between the two extremes
Smoking guns hot to the touch
Would cool down if we didn't
Use them so much, yeah
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to me
Too much
You're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not around
"Oh Honey Sweet" - The Primitives
It's enough to know that you will be there
To take away all troubles and cares
You brightened yesterday
And I promise to repay
I will give you my tomorrow I swear
When the dark surrounds there's a light at the end
Oh honey sweet I think of you then
Away from this sad world I can be
Freed from the chains that eyes cannot see
And in some hour of need
Should doubt and fear succeed
Back in your saving arms I will be
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