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almost home
Sade Olutola

Kiana Khansmith
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
DEAR READER
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Monterey Bay Aquarium

oozey mess
d e v o n
will byers stan first human second
wallacepolsom

Discoholic 🪩
NASA
Three Goblin Art

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@puermiles
This roleplay sideblog blog is highly private. Due to bad past experiences on this site, I only write with friends.
Muse info tbd.
“I’m not stupid, Captain. I saw the look in your eye up there where Frau Engel had you under her thumb. Alraight, the fire is gone out and you’re just on auto-pilot now until you hit the wall. Am i wrong, Captain?”
Probst Wyatt III (Wolfenstein II: The New Colossus) hello yes i have a new son
everyone’s expecting me to pick up the torch…
I love this man.
"Wyatt! Come in, Private Wyatt!" The Scottish voice blared through Wyatt's radio, but the kid couldn't comprehend the words. The engine shrieked. The whole plane was going down. Shot with shrapnel. Losing altitude fast. "It's going down!" he screamed into his reciever as he pulled up on the plane's controls as hard as he could— a useless effort. The wings were aflame and broken. "I can't control it!"
"Private Wyatt! I need you to lis—" Fergus' frantic voice cut out, one instant there, the next the line transmitting nothing but static.
Wyatt's head was spinning. His chest was tight. Bile rose in his throat. His eyesight blurred with hot tears.
And then... everything went back.
....
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.... And then, warmth. Warmth, and... the smell of incense? Tea, maybe? How was he even alive?!
[ @starofvirtue gets a direct crossover starter, Because. Don't reblog if you're not him. ]
Love this guy
MY BOY
They that sow the wind shall reap the whirlwind.
Hey, Wyatt? Love you, man.
Resistance
Probst Wyatt III from Wolfenstein needs therapy!
Something
For Your
Mind
hey guys remember wolfenstein- wyatt was and always will be my favorite
Games played in 2021- WOLFENSTEIN: THE NEW ORDER (2014)
Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore.