Look Out Behind You

"The only person you should trust is yourself. And if you can't trust yourself, who do you trust then?"{ Indie RP blog for a Spy inspired OC from Team Fortress 2! I am an Anon, Magic Anon, Multi-ship, Multi-verse, OC friendly blog! I'm open to AUs and crossovers, just send me a message! M!A: Gemini: Muse will split into two different versions of themself for 5 days! }

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(( OutofCharacter ))

I’m not sure if anyone is still interested in me or my muses, but hey, in case you are, I’m reactivating my Multi-Muse blog and adding ALL of my TF2 Oc’s on there. This includes: Mikkel, Monika, Klaus, Felica, and Amber.

If you remember them and want to still interact with them, you can find them all ( and other muses! ) on this blog HERE.

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We're giving Jack knowledge of his limitations. He's dumb as a doornail and there's no way he can become a scientist. Pretty sure I told Klaus about this too. Honestly, he looks up to him and a couple other people, but we all know he's too stupid and pathetic to be a scientist.

“How. Dare. You,” Mikkel suddenly hissed out venomously, blue eyes turning ice cold. She swept the Anon off their feet with one swift kick, slamming her heel down into their stomach, while she twirled her Ambassador and aimed it at their head, right between their eyes.

She then offers them a coy little smile.

“Don’t they ever teach people anymore.... Not to insult a mother’s child in front of the mother? If Jack wants to be a scientist, he damn well can. You don’t get to set his limits. You leave my son alone, and if you dare to make any more snide remarks like that.... I’ll make sure you suffer. And there will be no merciful way out like sweet death from me. Got it?” she hisses before lifting up her foot, but moving to aim at their legs, shooting them in both before blowing the end of her gun.

“Show yourself to the door. Oh.... And try not to get so much blood on the floor. It’s a real hassle to clean, and that is just rude to come into my room and get your blood all over my room’s floor without my permission. Who the hell do you think you are?”

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“Is someone talking shit about one of my sons? I have various knives and various ways on how to use them.” 

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I saw in the thread that Klaus has a girlfriend on RED. Who dat?

"Kowalski. Ok, correction, that's his fiancée. His pregnant one. And I'm still mad he didn't tell me first, fucking asshole," Mikkel answers with a pout."MIKS I'M SORRY, IT ALL HAPPENED AT ONCE--" frantic BLU Demo noises of the best friend."I'M YOUR FIRST PHONE CALL DAMN IT. YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN MINE!!""...Ok-even-I-can't-say-that-is-not-true--"

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Mikkel continued to walk, leading Randy around the back. Klaus's room was in the back area of the base, also leaving him next to a place for him to work on explosives. The garage entrance was usually the best place to get his attention. "here, in cause there's ever a time you need to grab Klaus yourself... Always responds to this knock," she explains before showing him the particular pattern. It was specifically for her, and his girlfriend also on RED just to make sure they got in okay. She waited a few moments, and soon the garage door was lifted up, revealing the fluffy brown haired male with green eyes. He gave a mix between happy, but concerned smile to her, especially when he saw the Scout with her.

"Ah, Miks... Guess this is definite confirmation that Vincent isn't just.... absent to us? Ah, shit... Alright, I was getting my stuff together, oh, nice to meet you, by the way. I'm Klaus, one of Mikkel's best friends," Klaus adds in, offering a hand to Randy and a nod to him.

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(( OutofDisguise ))

To my fellow college goers/soon to be college goers......

I’m fucking telling you, don’t you fucking let your assignments pile up and drive you crazy, that shit sucks, and you won’t have a good time--

Also, if your Mom is like my Mom who won’t understand why you essentially break down and internally frea out and just stop being productive because you are mentally unable to handle doing productive things by the time you’re suppose to.......

Don’t argue with her. Just say you’re lazy, ungrateful, whatever she wants to call you and get out of the argument. It is just not worth trying to explain your mental state to a parent that wants to only be right, and thinks they know it all, and you’re just the ungrateful dependent.

Me and her are maybe fine now, though I still definitely wanna move out like now.

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(( OutofDisguise ))

In case anyone has been wondering where I’ve been...

I’ve been doing some college stuff that I allowed to get behind on. I’ve been making sure that I sat down and did everything I needed to yesterday and today, and I’m almost done with today.

Typing up two more essays, and I’ll be done, and hopefully be able to relax tonight.

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“You and I both, dear. Come on, better get Klaus now before it gets too late. BLU gets super antsy enough as it is when a RED Spy decides to pop in, more so at night,” she points out to him before lightly patting his back and starting off toward BLU. It did bring up a question though.... Why did it seem that no one on BLU was concerned about this...? Well, minus Jack, and his family. And likely also Klaus if he’s heard the rumors as much as she had when getting to his base. And Administration? They didn’t “know” or did they not care? She couldn’t tell, and she wasn’t too sure she wanted to know that answer.

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Oh boy.... She couldn't say she was surprised that he wanted to join her. She gave him a soft smile, nodding. "You can join, of course. You know him better than I do," she points out before moving to adjust her clothing and slip on her sunglasses. She gave him a smirk. "And we'll make sure whoever grabbed him learns a valuable lesson. We can grab Klaus and start figuring out where to start."

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Mikkel is Jack's dad in the short squad or do you not know him well enough or something

"I don't see why he can't be. He's the same height as me, he is most certainly welcomed to join," Mikkel answers with a shrug and chuckle.

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What did I tell you? Vince. Is. Gone.

"Okay, okay, but Randy only just told me. And in case you didn't see, I saw the sign, I'm taking full action, whether Administration approved or not, Klaus and I will be leaving to find Vince for sure. Anyone else who wants to join the mission, fine. He may be gone, but he isn't where we can't find him," Mikkel answers smoothly and calmly.

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"Vince? Oh fucking hell...." Mikkel suddenly mumbled before buying the inside of her cheek and sighing. She then rubs the back of her neck and looks to him. "...Somethin is gonna tell me he's in danger. I was walking back to BLU with Klaus, and we heard rumors about a Scout that seemed to disappear. At least, no one there had completely been sure he was around a lot." If he was in trouble, that wasn't a good thing. She gave Randy a quick little kiss on the cheek.

"If he's in trouble, who better to take a look than two of the best Spies around? Klaus and I can go search."

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Did he stutter? And the way he continued... She blinked a bit, concern and a small alarm already going off in her head. Something wasn't right. She hugged him once more, giving a little squeeze in the embrace as if to reassure and comfort him. Softly, she trails her fingers through his hair, and rubs his back with her other hand. "I won't lie to you... I had a certain run in with my absolute favorite person of my past, favorite tormentor, number 1. But I'm fine, I might have a faint hand print around my left wrist, or rope burns, but I'm fine. Klaus was with me, he took most of the beating.... And even that wasn't by much. We're okay. ....Something wrong?"

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    “...Never claimed that you didn’t have a reason... Your mind works in peculiar ways,” she answers his first question quietly, keeping her hands where they were. Now and then, her thumb would brush over his cheek in a gentle, soothing manner. But she had to be careful, she knew. He always went into high alert when people started to touch him. She always kept her touches limited, but enough to try and see if he could get him at least used to her own touch.

          A small glare found its way to her features when he made the ‘I’ll sleep when I’m dead.’ comment. And she had to bite on her tongue to refrain from saying, ‘If you keep this up, that’ll come way sooner than you realize. And I can’t bear that thought.’

                   The expression immediately softened when he continued to talk about his current “sleeping habits” if you could call them that. Concern and a bit of fear gripped at her heart tightly. “...You know as well as I do naps don’t count. Good try though,” she murmurs.

  He was joking about the situation now. And even though it was so serious and meant so much to her considering this was his well being in concern here... A ghost of a smile found its way to her lips. She couldn’t help it when he mention him being “her idiot”. She teased him about that a lot, always affectionately.

        “It’s fine, you’re stressed, exhausted... I’d be a bigger idiot to not expect you to lose your temper here and there until you get sleep,” she points out at first.

                      He was asking for forgiveness....

         Mikkel looked him over, softly cupping both of his cheeks in her hands. She could feel the fever, this really wasn’t good.... She leaned in all the same, placing a soft kiss to his lips for just a few moments.

       “...Of course I forgive you. But this also means you have to try and get some sleep, for me, please? I’ll stay here in the camper with you the whole time to help calm you down, relax you and see if I can help. I only want to help.”

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"Klaus, new mission. we're going to find Vince. Jack is getting tormented with this... We have to do this," Mikkel tells him. Klaus only needed to hear it was for Jack to stand up and get his own weapons together.

"No need to say it twice. I'm in," he answered, with a nod.

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You just said yourself that you don't know half of it. Perhaps he's dealing with it in his own way? Don't assume that he's always going to come to you.

"....You know what? This is you trying to turn me to be self-conscious about my relationship with Randy, to doubt our bond. You're just playing me. I'm gonna go find Vince, and we'll fix this. And if you're right, and he's dead, fine, but if you're wrong.... Get ready for Hell. Pack your bags, you're taking the express way," Mikkel warns darkly before grabbing her weapons and briskly leaving the room to grab Klaus.