#scalyheadshot

[blaze13ful]

rp with scalyheadshot

The job was normally easy, and normally he had no problem with his missions. Well as a Spy the only thing what you normally do is spying.. but this time it was “Babysitting?” as he read the files. At first he couldn’t believe, well of course, every RED Spy, probably also every BLU Spy, knew about this one particular Sniper but to have an actual Photo of him and the opportunity to see him live like, real life, have only few. 

Alex sat in his new room, studied the files and the little Information of the Sniper again, memorizing every tiny detail. “Mondieu.. no wonder the Medics go crazy about him..” Alex mumbled while he takes another breath of his cigarette as he looked at the picture.

The task sound simple, make 24 hours sure that enemy Medic or Spy has no opportunity to gain DNA from this Sniper, what meant Babysit him at all times and keep an eye on him, great, the second task was a little tricky, get into the BLU base and gather as much information about the Medic’s plans and doings as possible and if necessary sabotage him. O.k this task was also simple, both tasks were simple...separate from each other! How should he make sure that this man is safe during spying? Should he just drag the Crocodile Dundee with him?  On Alex’s lips was a smirk showing, Crocodile Dundee, he put on his mask, made sure he looked neat and clean and slowly walked out of the room. Time to get to know his new Team and the reason why he was here “I already have a nickname for him... “ he continued smiling “And I bet he will hate it...” 15 minutes left till the first match begins, still time for a hot coffee and another cigarette.

@scalyheadshot

[spycrabbypatty]

(( Lucas )) He might not have been around as much as he could of, mostly because of the weather, but he wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. So he slipped up behind the Spy, arms wrapping around his waist as he pressed a small kiss to his cheek, a gentle rumble in his chest as his head rested on Karka's shoulder. "Happy New Year."

His breath hitched in his throat and he turned his face to give himself a better view. Goodness he was so excited he could nearly burst. He squirmed as much as he could until he was face to face with Lucas and then kissed him for all he was worth.  His breath was stuttering and he hiccuped once or twice. But he broke back only to murmur a 

“Happy New Year” in return before attempting to remove the very breath from Lucas’ lips.

[seducing-french-gentlemen]

mmmmmmm who are your favourite medics/snipers and which medic/sniper do you hope to some day rp with?

“Favorite..?” He hummed at the thought. “Well, Josef and Felix are excellent Medic’s who I both adore. Hans was both a friend and lover of mine. I really need to give Melanie more of my time. Lucas is a precious Sniper to me.. Of course there is also my darling Mick. Then there was Ryan.. Ezra, Mike, Precious Arthur.. Even Percy is okay.” The list goes on. //As far as who I hope to rp with some day? There are so many amazing medic/sniper blogs. I would love to rp with Melanie and Mick more, even Ezra and some of the blogs I’ve already interacted with. There are a few Sniper’s I’ve eyed though. Like, @mundythesniper @espionagebrothers (which i didn't know their blog is password protected now so that tells you how busy ive been)(im tagging all the blogs i mentioned in the tags)

[spycrabbypatty]

(( Lucas )) "Yer a dork, you know that~?" <3

“But of course. But I am not ashamed of this in the least.”

[seducing-french-gentlemen]

#2 for Lucas and Jacques! <3

Jacques was curled in close to his lover, holding onto Lucas tightly as they both tried to fit on his bed in the camper. It was still warm enough outside they could do this, but it wouldn’t be in the next month or so. He pulled up the blanket, burying his face into the splices’ neck before inhaling softly. They had just come back from the showers, slipping off to have the privacy. "You smell nice." He smiled tiredly, pressing a kiss to Lucas’ lips. “Not any different than normal though.. You always smell nice to me.”

[exsecutorem]

(( I dunno~ -- scalyheadshot )) A low, continuous, rumbling clicking was coming from a vent above the room in an unused part of the base, before a large form descended from the vent, seeming too big to have been able to fit in the small, cramped space, but here it was, all 7 feet of the creature now standing on two clawed feet, tail swaying behind it, sniffing the air. It had needed to get out of the vent, not liking how cramped it was.

scalyheadshot

Some would call the Sniper paranoid, but he considered it as merely observant behavior. Parts of the base were old, leftover remnants from god only knew how long. The sounds were more obvious by night when people have settled down. Creaks and groans were familiar to him by now, not not this particular sound. 

The man was holed up in his nest when something set off his senses. He rubbed the sleep off his eyes, or what was close to it, and reached for his kukri. The rifle was next, before he set off to slither up the rafters. Darkness was his friend as he loomed into the furthest corner, waiting things out for a moment. He didn’t stir, grey eyes unnaturally bright. His ears tried to pick up every sound that edges closer. 

He wasn’t alone.

[bulletcounty]

scalyheadshot

There was a woman just on the edge of the lake, lit cigarette dangling from her lips as she watched the water lap at her boots. Red plaid shirt and dusty jeans, but no indication of her employment with Mann Co. She looked somewhere between bored and tired. 

[blood-soaked-feathers]

scalyheadshot started following

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Guntram tilted his head at the Sniper, taking in his appearance with a raised eyebrow.

“You are a splice?” he asked, knowing he was stating the obvious.