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Just realized I never introduced myself. oops.

Where to start... name first, probably.

I'm Anaiah Wolf. Call me either of those, just.. not Ana. Please. Only two people called me that, and at least one of them is dead now.

Moving on, I can tell you I am (was?) a combat medic. E-5, if I'm remembering right. (Jury's out on that one)

I'm... thirty two, I think? Fuck, that's depressing. :(

A-anyway... feel free to talk to me if you want. Ask me stuff too, I can't guarantee I know or remember the answer though.

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Howdy! This is an OC blog, for my COD OC, Anaiah Wolf. :)

I'll be in blue, like here, just for clarification.

I'm in my late twenties, so some nsfw is fine, don't go overboard though.

Feel free to bother him (or me!)

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Who the FUCK IS FLASHING THEIR HIGH BEAMS IN MY WINDOW AT 3:15 AM?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU??

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It's my birthday, if my dogtags are to be believed.

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Y'know, I wanted to be a pilot when I was a kid.

...they didn't take me for flight school. so, I did what my dad and brother did and became a medic instead.

Still wanna fly a plane though...

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I am getting really tired waking up in places I didn't go to sleep in. :(

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REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.

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Give- gimme somma your beer. Itsa rouff night, an i don wanna 'remembr it. :(

(Happy 4th y'all!)

You’re only getting one glass, don’t need two drunk shitheads under the same roof.

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:(

pleeease????? I cna hamsle mor, i'm not a lgihtwiehgt; i gwre up inm a famr!

[ask-woods]

No. Ask me again and I’m throwing you in a cold shower.

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F'ne... im jsut gnna dr'nk ths cookin' whinee then! I dont haev tooo aks for that!!

[ask-woods]

Give- gimme somma your beer. Itsa rouff night, an i don wanna 'remembr it. :(

(Happy 4th y'all!)

You’re only getting one glass, don’t need two drunk shitheads under the same roof.

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:(

pleeease????? I cna hamsle mor, i'm not a lgihtwiehgt; i gwre up inm a famr!

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Dad used to take us up on the roof to watch the fireworks. He'd give us each a moon pie, chocolate for me, and strawberry for- Sam, your name was IS Sam, that's why your parents named you Sam- Because it today was your birthday.

When it all ended, he'd put out the fire pit and have Sam open his present.

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WHAT DAY IS IT

[ask-woods]

I... i found another picture.

The back says: "Die Ländebahn, '81. C-"

The rest is faded though.

(And just so it's known, It's not AI, i drew this from a screenshot. 👍🏻)

Jesus. That’s from a helluva long time ago, kid.

Me and Mason. You, uh, care to spare that for an old man?

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He’s clearly important to you, it'd feel wrong if I kept it.

Besides, It's yours to begin with, yeah?

(Yup! The other one is sent in is too, both done on paper originally. :) I redrew it on my computer and added a few filters to try making look like an old photo though.)

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The bathroom lights are tooo louf, why arwe tyhe so loud?? Theur manikg my teerh iytchhg

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It didn't matter where we were, Dad made us either hunt or fish. That was pretty fun, especially when my brother (why can't i remeber your name??) got hit with a trout.

He stopped making us hunt as much after the deer incident. Didn't eat deer for over two years after that one. He made us learn to forage instead.

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Hey, uh, i found this picture the other day.

That's you, isn't it?

One job. One fuckin’ job. Bastard had one job to—well, two, if we’re counting the other one, but I gave him one fucking job.

“Don’t tell anyone!” And what does he do? Take a goddamn picture of it.

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Are you mad about it...? I-i'm sorry...There were other photos too, but You looked pretty cool in this one. I thought- nevermind, What were you doing there?

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I’m not mad, or at least not at you, kid. It’s a long story. Shit you probably don’t wanna go sticking your nose in.

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O-oh, that's- that's good. I- yeah, that makes sense.

I mean... ok, I'll leave it alone.

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ooc ->

Hey hey first of all if we know each other and I'm just dense because I don't follow your blog I'M SO SORRY LMFAOO but BUT. I wanted to ask if you might be interested in joining a blops roleyplay discord server... it's not 18+ and there ARE minors on it but there's only like 20 members in total and we're really chill tbh. But uh yeah dm me if you're interested and I'll send a link !

Again, sorry if you're already in the server and I'm just really thick

Heyo, thanks for the message. :)

We've never met, and i promise i'm not in any discord servers. (Having lived through early 2000s forums, I find Discord a little intimidating)

I'll keep it in mind though; but for right now, I'm fine here. Thank you though!

[ask-woods]

Hey, uh, i found this picture the other day.

That's you, isn't it?

One job. One fuckin’ job. Bastard had one job to—well, two, if we’re counting the other one, but I gave him one fucking job.

“Don’t tell anyone!” And what does he do? Take a goddamn picture of it.

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Are you mad about it...? I-i'm sorry...There were other photos too, but You looked pretty cool in this one. I thought- nevermind, What were you doing there?

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I'M ALLERGIC TO STRAWBERRIES FUCK