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If you're one of those people who is waiting for "God to take care of it" in the face of these atrocities on humanity:
Stop waiting on him.
If we were made in his image, then we were made to have the power take care of this shit ourselves.
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Who boutta hexed
Once again I find myself demanding to know WHO ALLOWED HER TO BE THIS STINKIN CUTE???? #AliceandLeo #kittensofinstagram #blanketcave #kittencuddles #iwantnames https://www.instagram.com/p/CNaPQPgDWQX/?igshid=1fje2aq9e76ol
@iwantnames said: “ i wanted to see you. ” for blu this time :3c 3 , 4 , 5 - not accepting.
A HEART FILLED WITH ELATION-- SOARING LIKE A DOVE IN A WIDE, BLUE SKY. Oh, how the beating in his chest stutters when he hears those words-- so simple, yet holding so much meaning-- so much love ( was he allowed to call it as such ? yes-- yes, he can, he should allow himself such happiness-- just this once).
“ You need to only call for me, colombo mio, and I will always come. ” Not a word of a lie was spoken from his lips, already quirked up, up & up-- such admiration was unbecoming for his class, but there is little care when the undeniable fondness had wrapped around his heart, seeping into his bones. “ Was there something you needed from me ? Or are you simply here to bask in my glory ? ” A smile turns playful-- flirtatious, even, another small mercy he would only ever allow himself in secret-- behind closed doors.
@iwantnames said: “ you need to heal first. ” @ red hehehe 3 , 4 , 5 - not accepting.
“ And what do you know about healing, docteur ? ” An indignant scoff, followed by a sneer at the so-called medical practitioner. Their relationship ( or lack thereof ) was never a secret-- not to them, or even members of their own team. The facts were simple & the Spy had always ensured they were clear-- he held no fondness for the Doctor, professional or otherwise. The only reason he tolerated his mere presence was due to this ridiculous contract they all shared.
The words were an insult to the rogue. Whatever ‘healing’ that he was yet to finish was his own concern, as it had been the time before, as well as the time before that. Injuries were normalcy on a battlefield such as this, wayward bullets, burnt flesh & separated limbs, blood dripping into the gravel-- such was the expected. Anything else, well, that was Spy’s business-- and Spy’s business alone. He would not be told by some second-rate physician what he had to do. The Frenchman could already feel the headache worsening behind his eyes-- parallel to the dull ache that wound itself in his bones and had done for the past several days. If only Medic could get distracted enough the Spy could make his escape-- he did not need help. Nor did he want it.
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iwantnames:
smoke with me
You are a responsible adult, Dell.
“ Yeah, okay. ”
/was/ that the best crack you've ever smoked?
@iwantnames said: 👊 bitch nonverbal. -- accepting. 〈 👊 Punch my muse 〉
FLESH MEETING FLESH, HEAD SNAPPING TO THE SIDE FROM THE FORCE. oh, how delicious-- the sensations of rage & visceral instinct to react, vexation radiating off of his counterpart in waves that the BLU happily rode, lapped up with a sense of superiority.
“ touchy, are we ? ” he hisses, baring sharp canines towards his assailant, spitting blood & revealing bloodied teeth through a wicked grin. “ such weakness is unbecoming. ” to a member of the opposite team, no less. disgusting. gloved fingers danced to his hip, skilled digits wrapping around the handle of his bonesaw, still caked with the blood of the man laying unconscious by his feet.
“ you have interrupted my playtime, dullard. and i do so hate interferences with my toys. ” free hand wiped away at the blood dripping down his chin, further staining his blue gloves & the wooden floor beneath his boots. his weapon of choice was drawn & held in front of him menacingly-- meant to threaten, meant to instil fear. but he doubted that the RED would let such emotions show on his face-- oh, he was going to have fun with him. he would be a beautiful addition to his gallery.
