#enaidblaidd

[soldierforfreedom]

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@enaidblaidd

 “I don’t quite understand you Aleksy” 

     “---- It’s nothing. This war has simply pushed too many of use to do things we regret.”

[cultkiid]

@enaidblaidd

She waits until the vehicle pulls to a stop alongside the road. There Roxanne stands in a damp hospital gown in mud caked feet. She had successfully escaped from the institution that night, but still needed to make it back to Tashmore Bay in order to confront and kill her dear friend Peter. The young lady with ruddy cheeks and soaking wet hair crept forward. 

“...Can I get a ride to the nearest pit stop?” 

[mshpkhh]

@enaidblaidd ♥’d this

he can see the officer but his head goes down. jakob is not a CONFRONTATIONAL man. he merely wraps his coat tighter and does his best to walk on. 

[bcthere-blog]

👍 , your characterization is on point tbh

Send 👍 if you like my character portrayal; please say why! // always accepting

@enaidblaidd

hnNNNN THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH

[gxlda]

enaidblaidd ;; liked for a starter

“I don’t think I’ve seen you before.” Her voice was gentle and her smile sweet as she took out a cigarette, lighting it up before she placed it delicately in between her lips. “Are you just visiting, or a friend of my husband’s?”

[despotiiing]

@enaidblaidd

         “--------Вы видели мою сестру?”

[soldierforfreedom]

   || @enaidblaidd || 

     Silence. Boots trodded over wet, dead leaves without more noise than a squirrel makes. It was dusk, with the colours just beginning to bleed away from the surroundings as the sun fell below the horizon. However, for the resistance fighter trekking through the forest, this was not a time for winding down-- they had a singular mission: to patrol the area around the German base to gather whatever information they could gather about the armament before any strikes were performed.       Intelligence could only go so far, after all. Alesky pressed onward. Only just a bit further until they could get within sight of what they needed to...      s n a p      The breaking of a branch caught their attention. Having been caught in similar situations before, there was no hesitation. They turned to the source, and were relieved to see it was the back of an officer-- who may have just become aware that he was being followed. They hadn’t been spotted, but if they were before they could act, they were done for. 

     “Halt!” they called out in german, once the barrel of their rifle was fixed in place. Not loud enough to alert any others in the area, but loud enough to be startling. “Turn around.” 

[vaterapfel-archives]

enaidblaidd: man if i ever visit america i want to visit walmart

vaterapfel: no ......you don't

@enaidblaidd 

SAID NO ONE EVER???!!!!!!