#puppypatrouille

[runewarsmaster]

Greeter for puppypatrouille

“I had no idea Delphine had a twin.”

[cosimaxclone]

Twin puppies

puppypatrouille

Cosima had been busy all day in the lab to study everything she had. Not that it was leading anywhere but the coding was taking so much time. Scott had been sick for a couple of days now so she had to do it all on her own. She packed her bag and rubbed her eyes before putting her glasses back on. “Of course” She mumbled as her eyes had troubles to get focussed again.

Without looking around she opened the door and walked out, bumping into a woman she was sure must be Delphine. “Oh hello puppy. What are you doing here? You were supposed to be somewhere Rachel wanted you to be” Cosima joked and kissed her quickly with a big grin on her face.

[gxrcias-blog]

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puppypatrouille | notmyjeepyoucreep | tornandbloodiedhalo | dangerouslytris | totalfvckingslvt | promisingespionage | soullessbobbysinger | hatefu | mxrticianplusasecret | runningwiththeboysx

"Just please never say that again."

[onecosima]

puppypatrouille said to onecosima:*Knock knock*

Of course Cosima hadn't looked at the time and was stood in front of the mirror, having just gotten out of the shower, neatening up her eyebrows. It was made even harder by the fact that she couldn't wear her glasses when doing so. Almost all of her weight was on the sink as she leaned in very close to the mirror. Hearing a knock on the door, her arm jerked and she dropped the tweezers into the sink. "Shit," she said, needing to vent her shock in some way.

Realization hit her and she let out a more shocked 'shit'. Looking around she remembered she hadn't even picked out an outfit yet for her date with Melanie. A string of profanities were whispered under her breath as she made sure her towel was securely tucked in. Hurrying to the door she looked into the peephole. A guilty expression came to her face as she opened the door, standing behind it slightly. "I'm so sorry, I totally didn't keep track of time." She didn't have to open the door all the way for it be obvious she wasn't dressed. In fact she was making it look worse as her naked shoulders were exposed, almost suggesting she didn't have a towel on.

[clvsterfxck-blog]

"Care to join me?"

Send me “Care to join me?” and I’ll generate a number and my character will react to yours asking them to join them in…puppypatrouille20. competing in a charity dance-a-thon

"Did you seriously just ask that?" Cosima glanced over at the blonde in sheer disbelief. Of all of the people, Mélanie had asked her. "You know what?" She took a second to decide whether or not this really was a wise decision, but you only lived once, right? "Let's do it."

[clvsterfxck-blog]

"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."

puppypatrouille(I hope you don’t mind that I used Cosima for this, I had a heartbreaking idea.)

Cosima had been staring at a strange ceiling for what must have been hours, or at least it felt like it had been that long. Last night was a complete and utter blur, but all she could remember was seeing a woman in a bar and being so reminded of Delphine that she couldn’t help but try and charm her. It had worked. Now she was lying in a bed that she didn’t know, her head still foggy from the night before. “Yeah…sorry, I just- I didn’t wanna just leave, you know?”

What upset her the most, was that last night was the first time she had felt loved since Delphine had moved to Europe, never to be seen again, and she didn’t particularly want to let go of that yet. But, if all Mélanie was after was a one night stand, then she couldn’t be seen wanting to carry whatever this was on. “Do you want me to leave?”

[roseofvalor-archived-blog]

Cheer me up? (CLOSED)

Belle yawned loudly as she snuggled up against the warm body next to her. the warmth made her smile in her fuzzy half sleep state as she wrapped her arms around the woman next to her tightly. 

"Don't let me wake up" she muttered as she hid her face in her hair;"please?"

[lovesjello]

Closed

Starter for puppypatrouille It was dark out, something Helena preferred when she was following someone. Tonight it happened to be a woman named Melanie. She worked for the government and the government was bad. That was all the excuse she needed. Tomas had followed her first to get an idea of her normal daily routine. Once they had that down he instructed Helena on when to finally make a move. On Thursdays she seemed to stay at work late, so it was easy for her to follow her straight from her office. Helena knew exactly how far back to stay as to not draw attention to herself. She knew when the time would be right to make her prescience known. It was still too crowded and she wouldn't risk anything here. Lifting her hood up she blended in even more with all the other people walking home on this very cold night. Putting her hands in her pockets she felt for the knife she always used. It was always kept extremely sharp. She wanted to kill them, not make them suffer. Well, sometimes that was fun too.