“I wanted to do a shoutout for some great people in the Team Fortress 2 roleplay community! @refiinedrogue; @talariis​; @crocodun; @pisscff; @redheav​; @zweiherzen; @battlewitted​; @wiire {they’re on hiatus though :(}; @rocket-jump-waltz; @abloodygoodjob; @ttaube; @red-bonesaw​ {on hiatus, too :(}. You guys are so great and by far my fave Team Fortress 2 roleplayers! I lurk from the sidelines and I’m just so glad you guys keep the Team Fortress 2 roleplay community alive. Out of all, I gotta say you're the nicest people in that community. Keep rocking on with your amazing hats!“

the Squad™

Mick was fairly curious about how all of this had started. Spencer sleepily perched in his lap. One of Mick’s hands tucked under his back while the other draped over his hip, but he didn’t want to complain. A content hum leaving his lips as he adjusted the blankets that had surrounded them with his hand before resting back on Spencer’s hip.  “You’ve been asleep too long Sunshine.” His voice as low as muttered to the other. The hand on Spencer’s back began to draw small circles in the male’s back to try to rouse him. “Time ta get up.”.

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what’s the worst is my muse is literally i miss duran and so many people and yet i can’t write.

a funny scout :)

“Well, now that I know the truth how could I resist? It’s not like my life wasn’t dangerous before. At least this way I have a cause worth fightin’ for.”