Feb 26, 2019
Don’t let Johnny talk you into doing anything. Things like this will happen.
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Don’t let Johnny talk you into doing anything. Things like this will happen.
A weak whine pushed from dried lips covered in blood. The RED scout winced as he moved at a snails pace, which was unbecoming of a scout. The arrows that protruded from his right shoulder and both legs caused him intese agony each time he pulled himself along. Damn BLU sniper and his shitty aim, or could be the other had made sure to hurt the scout enough to cause him as much pain as possible before finally bleeding out. To be honest he was waiting with baited breath that the sniper would appear and finish him off like some wounded deer he'd shot and left to hobble off, exerting itself to near exhaustion so that the hunter just followed the trail of blood and claimed his prize.
Vash let out another painful whine before stopping and leaning against a wall. He'd drug himself down into one of the drainage trenches close to RED, hoping someone on RED would find him. Just not a Medic, he prayed it wasn't a Medic. Footsteps then, picking up his broken guitar neck, the only weapon he had since he'd dropped his others. Wetting his lips waiting for whoever it was to show their face. "Yew dunn scare meh, I ain't gonna die today.."
Halsey- Gasoline
Scout Vash music
And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self esteem, so you run on gasoline
I think there's a flaw in my code These voices won't leave me alone Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold
Very much Scout Vash.
Kid is broken and needs someone. Though he doesn’t think he is worth someone.
SFM poster by http://steamcommunity.com/id/daflaminasian
“Bon Bon Shhhhhhh, I’m trying to watch for Freddy. I never should have taken this job..”
Scout Vash with BonBon while Freddy looms in the dark.. SFM Art By http://innocent-rapture.tumblr.com/ Scout Vash belongs to me.
Boss’s Face claim- Dero Goi/ Scout Vash’s face claim- Lucky Blue Smith
He sits there on the ramparts of RED base, guitar in hand and co-pilotless. That white hair free from the confines of his hat. A sigh pushes past his lips as fingers slide across the strings of his guitar. his voice flits across the air as he sings.
“Wake up to a cloudy day, Dark rolls in and it starts to rain. Staring out to the cage-like walls. Time goes by and the shadows crawl. Crushin' Candy Crushin’ pills. Got no job, mom pays mah bills. Textin', Nexus, get mah feels. Sweatin' bullets, Netflix-chills. World's out there singin' the blues. Twenty more dead on the evening news. Think to mahsef: really, wut's the use?. I'm just like yew, I was born to lose.”
He’s really not caring if anyone on BLU wants to take him out, which is possible where he’s sitting. Any sniper could just head shot him and be done with it, he continues with his haunting tune, almost a kind of sorrow-filled voice.
“Why oh why can't yew just fix meh? When all I want's to feel numb. But the medication's all gone. Why oh why does God hate meh? When all I want's to get high. And forget this so-called life”
Look at his happy self. Christmas present from my friend http://hauntedindigo.tumblr.com/
Barns Courtney -Fire
Scout Vash singing voice claim. <3