Well then, that's different, a BLU Spy.
She gave a nonchalant shrug and the same cocky grin, her arms on her hips. "Heyyy there," she drawled, the Irish accent dwindling as she spoke. "Never seen ya round here."
hun turn that extension off and delete it IT’S A VIRUS B||| i had a bunch of adds and links showing up in everything on my chrome too and i found extensions like that installed???? when i obviously never did it myself
// It won't let me turn it off and there's no delete option unu I tried.
Conley leaned forward, cupping his hands around the man’s face and pulling him closer, mashing their lips together roughly. Only eventually fitting them together to force the man to kiss him. One of his hands moves from the man’s face to the small of his back, forcing him to lean backwards slightly and allow Conley almost complete control here.
It was as he bit the man’s lower lip, honestly trying not to think about this all too much, that his other hand would slip under the man’s jacket and remove his gun from his holster. Of course - he started to. He’d need a little more time until he actually it, thanks to their awkward angle.
Now the scout leaned even further towards the man, pressing them together, their lips met once again, this time a deeper kiss, which could easily be confused with something more passionate. He’d been here too long, he’d already changed too much and look - he was turning into his ex. Alright, yuck, time to finish this.
He had a good grip of the gun now - he pulled back, aiming at the man with ease then. BANG, BANG. Two shots right through the skull, but he wasn’t done yet. He sprinted to the BLU base respawn room, standing outside it as the man gathered his wits. It was then that two more shots were fired - Jean was dead once again.
Another ten seconds and the man respawned - only to have the Scout kill him yet again. It was then that the familiar ‘domination’ jingle rang through the speakers, Conley knew his job was done. Now he left the man’s gun just out of respawn, after unloading it.
Time to brush his teeth and get this taste out of his mouth. Then, probably, tend to his burning face. Damn, the things he did for revenge.
theme fixing is both stressing and comforting at the same time it’s incredible i love it
I actually did all the theme fixing earlier while I was doing some responses uvu; It's usually only comforting to me, not stressful.
There are quite a few information pages I need to finish writing or revise for Isaak though, which is what I'm doing now. I've gotten a lot done today though, that's for sure. u Au
Not to mention I need to finish the actual art references for him = =;;;;