Running on Empty
fluff, pure fluff.
And you have cooking skills. :)
"talking"
'thoughts'
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Today's battle was different, he could feel it.
There was a noticeable spring in his step and the sun seemed to shine even brighter than the days previous. The sounds of bullets being fired and screaming only fuelled his fighting spirit and positive attitude.
Running across the battlements with twists and turns, artfully dodging and weaving he reached his destination. Too bad it was occupied, but not for long.
"Hey hey, fellas! Guess what?"
The blue Sniper and Heavy didn't even have time to look up before their heads were bashed in and sent to respawn.
"My best friend made me some awesome snacks~ too bad ya both are dead. "
Scout's teasing fell on deaf ears, deciding not to stay in one place for too long he ducked around the nearest corner and hid behind a crate big enough to hide
The breakfast he had today was good, but nothing compared to your amazing cooking skills. The smells, the different colors-and the FLAVOUR~! -You are a genius when it comes to cooking. Thinking about all the amazing food that you made his stomach gurgle.
"Oh geez, that was so loud the whole stinkin Blu base coulda heard that."
Reaching into his little side pocket he pulled out a napkin and unfolded it to reveal a small pastry; if he remembered right you called it a cannoli.
"Thank you (y/n), your the best." Whispering your silent praise seemed only fitting in this situation.
With an uncharacteristically small bite, he bit into the end of the pastry and melted into the wooden crate pushing against his back.
'Wooden splinters be dammed! I earned this treat!'
Sooner than he expected his tasty treat disappeared. It was disappointing, but the smile on his face and the promise of more pastries after the battle made today's war worthwhile.
