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♦Name's Dalton Smith; RED Sniper. Ain't much t' say other than tha' it's best t' be on th' good end o' me rifle. However, don't expect anythin' worth th' trouble. ♦previously blusharpshooter ♦M!A Status: None  ♦ Tracked tag: auxtireur ♦ Affiliated with...

[auxtireur]

ah. now i remember why i was hesitant about finding a faceclaim

[auxtireur]

Temporary School Hiatus

ohmygooosh im so sorry i haven't been very active, it's just that my junior year weighs a lot and im trying to keep all my grades at their best ;0;! but nevertheless, i will drop by and try to get things going! i haven't forgotten about any threads either!

[auxtireur]

you escaped the womb

[[ohM YGOSH ]]

[auxtireur]

[attacks patches with kisses (n˘v˘•)¬]

[eqiunox-blog]

coyote by Ryan Griffiths on Flickr

[imagineyouricon]

Imagine sitting beside your icon on a 14 hours plane ride

[sousleocean-blog]

blusharpshooter started following you

How nice of you to come visit~

[auxtireur]

The Sniper simpered, "Don't flatter y'self so soon, spook. I just happened t' be around." This one better keep those tentacles to himself. He was never a fan of Tentaspies, BLU or RED.

[auxtireur]

There is a tiny BLU Pyro looking up at Dalton, her eyes lit with a heightened sense of excitement, followed by an air of mischievous misgivings that could be easily drawn out despite what seemed like good intentions being written all over her face. "So yoooou're Dalton... Patchy's partner!"

The Sniper rubbed at the back of his neck, peering at the small Pyro before him. His cheeks flushed a subtle red as he murmured in concurrence, “Y-yes I am…” She must be one of Patches’ friends. Any friend of hers was a friend of his. “I don’t believe we’ve met b’fore, though I can see that ya already know who I am.” It would not have been surprising if he hadn’t recognized her. Was she taken in during his absence?

[pintsizedpyro]

There is no excusable reason for the girl’s rather mischievous motion of aggressive hand rubbing, even while her smile seems ultimately very friendly and altruistic. To cease the movement that she had not voluntarily began, the girl entwined her own fingers and brought her hand to lay on her cheek.

"No, I don’t think we have! My name is Jin, and it is a pleasure to meet you.

It seems like that’s the case with everyone. Everyone’s so happy to see you. Especially Patchy, she’s been bothered a bit by Greyfaces while you were gone.”

And yet—the tone of sympathy and pity dies away as she waves a dismissive hand on the topic.

"But I wanted to ask you something, if you didn’t mind!"

[auxtireur]

She was certainly a strange one. Though he’s seen stranger in his time. Nonetheless, the Sniper shuffled rather uncomfortably at her behavior whilst maintaining a polite tone. “Er…Th’ pleasure’s all mine, Jin. Fancy meeting you too.” Well, at least he was hoping it would be. He blinked, “Oh? Well I’ll be damned, I didn't expect anyone else t’ look forward t’ my return. ‘S a delightful surprise. “ He was honestly  glad and grateful or all the warm welcomes  and familiar faces he had received. 

So the greyfaces have been on Patches during his absence? “If I’d been around, they would’a got what was comin’ f’r them.” Dalton was positive that she was able to handle some pesky greyfaces, but he still did not appreciate the idea of them bugging her. Giving a brusque huff, he allowed his annoyance to simmer down. Sharp blue orbs narrowed at the small Pyro, curious but a bit fearful as to what she’d inquire. “Uh…sure, ask away?”

[funkysafari-deactivated20260131]

A coyote

by Brian Tang

[soldierdile]

"I’d rather we ah, discuss these sorta things in private as well….I don’t need people knowin’ ‘bout th’ shit I like an’ all— An’ they sure as hell don’t need t’ know ‘bout what you like either." The feeling of his arms around here help to calm her down, but she’s still embarrassed that Jin had to and ask all those things that little shit. “I—I never really….Thought ‘bout th’ whole uh, tail thing….” 

Was it something he wanted to try?

[auxtireur]

"I agree." Did he answer that too quickly? Dalton nodded and murmured, "'S personal information after all." They could pester him as they please, but delving into Patches' privacy was a bit much. The Pyro was certainly a mischievous one. He pulled away slightly to peer down at her, "Neither 'ave I. But it's all up t' you. I do want t' make ya' happy, no matter what. Even if it has t' come t' this."

[auxtireur]

｡◕‿◕｡ Just wait until mating season

He hadn’t once forgotten about it.

[auxtireur]

"Wow. I've never felt so awkward in my life."

[auxtireur]

thatsnotapplejuice said: he just came here to have a good time…

[[ heavy voice] how could this happen]]

[auxtireur]

"D-Dalton! Hi!"

Dalton perked up at the familair voice. ”Sheila!” He’s been in a rather chipper mood. Quite frankly he was astonished that some people were glad about his return. He was gracious for such warm welcomes. He smiled widely,”'S good t' see ya' again.” Oh…her attire seemed different. Was that a Soldier emblem? “How’ve ya’ been? I see that you’ve switched classes in th’ meanwhile.” Seems that Dawit wasn’t the only one.

[auxtireur]

[[ feelign so att acked]]

[itsallaboutdogs]

[auxtireur]

Since it seems your lady likes thinking about you wearing lingerie maybe you should think about her wearing things as well? It's only fair.

"W-what? Well...er..." Though he never admitted it, he did think about Patches in lingerie before. Let's just say it nearly ended him. In a  devastatingly good way.