Chiar in spatele tau

Independent BLU Spy. Mun and Muse 18+ Semi-Selective. Penned by Vrai.

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[realest-asami-requiem]

TACTICAL BUTTCHEEKS.

[setstars]

Rebloging for tactical buttcheeks

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

viktor-the-medic replied to your post: Why doesn’t anyone know what a feijoa is?

//that sounds like an insult in spanish tbh LMAO

ITS A FRUIT

[humancoded]

multimuse specific ‘why aren’t we interacting yet’ symbol meme — feel free to elaborate when you send one!

💐: Request permission to write up a random starter for you, right now? 🌼: I actually have a plot in mind but I’ve been too shy to bring it up 🌹: I have a muse I think would fit a wishlist post of yours but I don’t know if you want that one 🌱: I love your writing but I want to just silently follow you for a bit longer to get a better hang of your muses 🍂: I don’t know any of your muses so I’m waiting until I can get to know them on my own 🍃: I don’t know any of your current muses but you were hinting about adding someone I do know 🍁: The muse I’m curious about doesn’t have information up yet 🎋: I don’t know which one of my muses you’re interested in 🌴: I like one or more of your muses but I can’t come up with a muse I could play 🌵: The muse I want to play with is one of your low activity/on request muses and I don’t know if you’re open for new things 🍀: I honestly haven’t even thought about interacting yet, I just followed to adore your writing

[goodbye--gone-blog]

if you ever wanna ship with me just come to my ask and be like “listen dick face we bout to fuck shit up with a ship ok.”

[pauling-charlotte]

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☂ - pull my muse indoors, out of the rain/snow/storm

Charlotte had not at all been prepared for the thunderstorm to that had moved over the base over the course of the day; shaking it’s walls with each roll of thunder that left the lights flickering and the people inside wondering when they would eventually give out. Even still, the woman knew she couldn’t put her job on hold for the threat of a little rain and lightening, not when she had papers to fill out and reports to be delivered. Completely wishing she had chosen a better route or at least remembered an umbrella when the clouds unleashed a hellish wall of water as the Pauling was halfway across the grounds surrounding the base. 

Utterly soaking the woman and her clothes as she nearly let out a shriek when it unloaded onto her; giving the storm above her the most lethal of glares before using her clipboard as a useless means to protect herself as she hurried as quickly as she could toward the base. Her more stylish heels being of no use against the slowly softening ground as she felt herself stumble every so often, if not nearly fall face first into a few puddles that would have covered her in mud. As if to answer her prayers hands reached out to grasp her around the waist and pull her to safety, completely catching her off guard as a soft gasp expelled out of her until she was able to finally look up at her rescuer. Startled to see the familiar face whom had pulled into the bases vehicle garage as a means to get out of the rain; automatically casting a wiry glance at the rain she had been pulled from before giving him a soft grateful smile. “Thank you.” 

@romanian-deceiver

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

He was going to be in a bit of an issue with having to deal with his jacket, but at least the woman wasn’t even more soaked then what she could’ve been, but certainly what she was wearing with how soaked as it was it would be uncomfortable to move within and with a base full of men around the place, Silvanus knew that the woman might not want that sort of attention even if she could take care of herself. “Is no problem” He comments with a simple shrug. Though as he walks, he removes his jacket and lets it rest over his left arm.

With his right arm he manages to roll up his sleeves, honestly this was just a good look for him, rolled up sleeves and a vest. He knew it looked good. “I do not think we were, I am Silvanus.” He did know he had told the woman that he was from Romania. 

It was about a three minute walk to get from the garage to the Spy’s room and once there, Silvanus retrieves a key from his jacket and unlocks the door, he had a few issues with leaving his personal space at least a little defended. He opens the door out and he holds it open for the woman to walk through “The bathroom is off to the right side of the room. You can pass your clothes out the door once you change and I can put them through the dryer.” maybe add some calming scents to them. 

[rpsourcedmemes]

Send 🌙 to take a moonlight walk with my muse

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Is Silvanus at least a little interested in Charlotte?

“Very curious to my relationships, no?” He lets out an amused comment “Maybe I am, maybe I’m not”

[pauling-charlotte]

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☂ - pull my muse indoors, out of the rain/snow/storm

Charlotte had not at all been prepared for the thunderstorm to that had moved over the base over the course of the day; shaking it’s walls with each roll of thunder that left the lights flickering and the people inside wondering when they would eventually give out. Even still, the woman knew she couldn’t put her job on hold for the threat of a little rain and lightening, not when she had papers to fill out and reports to be delivered. Completely wishing she had chosen a better route or at least remembered an umbrella when the clouds unleashed a hellish wall of water as the Pauling was halfway across the grounds surrounding the base. 

Utterly soaking the woman and her clothes as she nearly let out a shriek when it unloaded onto her; giving the storm above her the most lethal of glares before using her clipboard as a useless means to protect herself as she hurried as quickly as she could toward the base. Her more stylish heels being of no use against the slowly softening ground as she felt herself stumble every so often, if not nearly fall face first into a few puddles that would have covered her in mud. As if to answer her prayers hands reached out to grasp her around the waist and pull her to safety, completely catching her off guard as a soft gasp expelled out of her until she was able to finally look up at her rescuer. Startled to see the familiar face whom had pulled into the bases vehicle garage as a means to get out of the rain; automatically casting a wiry glance at the rain she had been pulled from before giving him a soft grateful smile. “Thank you.” 

@romanian-deceiver

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

With how the clouds where forming and how it just felt in the air, Silvanus could tell that it was going to rain at some point in the day and when it comes down it would be rather heavy. And he was rather right in that assumption and had managed to get himself into the base’s garage before it started pelting down. Now he was simply leaning against a wall and listening to the rain on the tin roof above and watching the droplets hit the ground over and over, it was honestly rather calming to the Spy. It was a moment of peace in his busy and chaotic life. However a form moving through the pelting rain was rather curious to the man, though the figure though the rain slowly becomes more and more visible as she moves. Shaking his head, the man moves himself from the wall and out into the rain, it does cause him to wince as it all but soaks him as soon as he gets out of cover but he was set in his path now as he moves out and wraps his arms around the woman and pulls her under the cover of the garage. 

He does let go as soon as the woman is in the garage and he gives the woman one of his smiles “You are most welcome draga mea, it is rather coming down harshly, no?” He questions as he turns his head to look out of the door again, well, at least it would kick up the dust and make it smelt nice. 

Though his attention then turns back to Pauling and the smile he had turns back into a frown “You are soaking wet. You are needing change of clothes and a bath” The bath to warm her up so she didn’t get a cold and clothes since hers where soaked. “You are welcome to use the bath in my room” Personalizations to rooms where permitted after all and what a better way to relax then to have his own room? That did mean he didn’t have to put up with his teammates at least.

[pauling-charlotte]

Once out of the heavy down pour and somewhere she could better assess herself, Charlotte paused to brush back her now drenched bangs that hung heavy over the side of her face as she gave her attire a unhappy look over. Her dark amethyst silk blouse and high-waisted black skirt now hugged her body like a chilly second skin that stuck to her whenever and where ever she moved; causing her lips to purse and her brow to furrow with irritation at herself. “Yes, I wish I had remembered an umbrella.” She agreed sourly with another push of her heavy soaked bangs out of her face as her eyes lifted back to him. Inwardly happy that she hadn’t pick anything to wear that would have turned sheer in the rain, only her dark tinted stockings having had that kind of effect at all even though it meant nothing because everything important was covered. 

At his mention of clothes and a bath Charlotte’s mismatched pools flicker outside for a moment at the storm that raged on, before looking back up to him again with an uncertain glance. “I don’t want you to go out of your way to assist me. I’m the idiot that forgot her umbrella after all.” Again casting a side glance at the rain that only seemed to be coming down even heavier as they stood their speaking. “…would we need to go back out?”

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

The man raises his hand to attempt to pull a bit of his mask from his face, at least he had decided not to wear his hat today, he would rather not have to deal with getting that dry. But instead it was a mask that was sticking to his face and his jacket was soaked, all of which would need to be dried out, at least his vest was fine ... kind of, it was fine to him. “It is alright, there wasn’t much of a forecast all the way out here” After all not many of their radios worked, the one that the Engineer did of course, but the main ones were a bit staticy from time to time.  

“I am not going out of my way” He comments with amusement “You are very welcome to it, I would rather not have you uncomfortable draga mea” He follows her gaze back outside and a soft chuckle comes from him “No, we can walk the long way” Everything was connected after all, and it would save more of their clothing and dignity if they walked. 

He makes a ‘follow me’ motion to her before he turns to get to the back doors which leads to a hallway.

[pauling-charlotte]

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☂ - pull my muse indoors, out of the rain/snow/storm

Charlotte had not at all been prepared for the thunderstorm to that had moved over the base over the course of the day; shaking it’s walls with each roll of thunder that left the lights flickering and the people inside wondering when they would eventually give out. Even still, the woman knew she couldn’t put her job on hold for the threat of a little rain and lightening, not when she had papers to fill out and reports to be delivered. Completely wishing she had chosen a better route or at least remembered an umbrella when the clouds unleashed a hellish wall of water as the Pauling was halfway across the grounds surrounding the base. 

Utterly soaking the woman and her clothes as she nearly let out a shriek when it unloaded onto her; giving the storm above her the most lethal of glares before using her clipboard as a useless means to protect herself as she hurried as quickly as she could toward the base. Her more stylish heels being of no use against the slowly softening ground as she felt herself stumble every so often, if not nearly fall face first into a few puddles that would have covered her in mud. As if to answer her prayers hands reached out to grasp her around the waist and pull her to safety, completely catching her off guard as a soft gasp expelled out of her until she was able to finally look up at her rescuer. Startled to see the familiar face whom had pulled into the bases vehicle garage as a means to get out of the rain; automatically casting a wiry glance at the rain she had been pulled from before giving him a soft grateful smile. “Thank you.” 

@romanian-deceiver

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

With how the clouds where forming and how it just felt in the air, Silvanus could tell that it was going to rain at some point in the day and when it comes down it would be rather heavy. And he was rather right in that assumption and had managed to get himself into the base’s garage before it started pelting down. Now he was simply leaning against a wall and listening to the rain on the tin roof above and watching the droplets hit the ground over and over, it was honestly rather calming to the Spy. It was a moment of peace in his busy and chaotic life. However a form moving through the pelting rain was rather curious to the man, though the figure though the rain slowly becomes more and more visible as she moves. Shaking his head, the man moves himself from the wall and out into the rain, it does cause him to wince as it all but soaks him as soon as he gets out of cover but he was set in his path now as he moves out and wraps his arms around the woman and pulls her under the cover of the garage. 

He does let go as soon as the woman is in the garage and he gives the woman one of his smiles “You are most welcome draga mea, it is rather coming down harshly, no?” He questions as he turns his head to look out of the door again, well, at least it would kick up the dust and make it smelt nice. 

Though his attention then turns back to Pauling and the smile he had turns back into a frown “You are soaking wet. You are needing change of clothes and a bath” The bath to warm her up so she didn’t get a cold and clothes since hers where soaked. “You are welcome to use the bath in my room” Personalizations to rooms where permitted after all and what a better way to relax then to have his own room? That did mean he didn’t have to put up with his teammates at least.

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Whats a feijoa?

You do not understand the amount of anger I am right now

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Why doesn’t anyone know what a feijoa is?

[carminecrossroads]

Laying on her back on the floor the blonde groaned, her eyes closed.  Struggling to sit up she gave a heavy sigh, breathing deeply.  She promptly began to drink most of a large water bottle, not stopping until she had sucked down about half a gallon of liquid.  Panting she groaned again, not knowing if she should lay down or not.  “Why did I eat so much pizza?”  The blonde whined to herself, trying to get comfortable where she was, if she could with how bloated she felt.

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Standing over the woman laying on the floor, the man offers her a soft smile “You are having unwell stomach, yes?” He questions with a tilt of his head “If you are needing something to feel a bit better, I hear that flat lemonade helps stomach settle” 

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Who are some muses you would like to maybe start a thread with? What's your favorite class ship?

Probs some people I’ve rped with on other blogs 

fave class ship in general or for Silvanus? Cause for Spy in general isSniper/SpySpy/HeavyFor Silvanus?Aaaaaa idk? Anyone he connects with

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

What scenario's would you want to write about that would keep your interest? Is there anything your hopeful about when it comes to what you want to write? Do you have hopes for your muses's future and future relationships?

aaaaa I don’t know the kind of scenarios which would keep my interest, if I like something I like it, its hard to narrow that down

I kinda just go with the flow when I write, its like being in your own little world where each rp is a different one and you just write as who you are and what you are doing in that world

mmm with hopes for my muse’s future relationships ... aaa I dunno man? He is my most sexual character so probs just relationships like that? idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

Why is it hard for you to date?

“I am not that great with dating ... I am needing a connection before dating becomes available with me”

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

What draws you to a person first, then?

“Hmm” The man tilts his head to the side as he thinks the question over “Okay, I won’t lie, appearances do a good job at attracting attention, however when it comes to dating someone, you are more interested in personalities, yes? Though honestly I am not looking for dating at this moment in time, it is hard for ... me, to date”

[romanian-deceiver-blog]

❝ i’ll be your type, if you would only tell me what it is. ❞

Another flirty/nsfw sentence meme .

“I am not having a type, draga mea, I am more interested in people’s personalities.”