Now watching:- #TheGermanDoctor #406

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Now watching:- #TheGermanDoctor #406
This is for thegermandoctor.tumblr.com. I find their muse to be delightful! Although I worry I butchered his hair. Not a sensible haircut at all.
The gunshots echoed through the desert battlefield like thunder. The cries of the wounded pierce the air like daggers. The sun beat down on the mercs, sunburning those who had neglected to apply sunblock that day. The battle was at a stalemate, both sides too exhausted to break the enemy lines. Heavy hid in an abandoned barn, panting as he clutched a gaping wound in his stomach. His breath was raspy, and his hands trembled as he struggled to keep in his entrails. Crimson blood pooled on the floor, sticky and warm. Heavy could hardly move, couldn't speak, couldn't cry for help. All he could do was try to keep calm and pray that a Medic would happen to take refuge in here as well. thegermandoctor
Frick^3 (closed rp with thegermandoctor and robotbutnotarobot)
Nikolas was exited, Today was the day he would do a Frick^3. He walked to Aldrik's house and opened the door, "My body is ready~!" He struck a pose and walked into the place. He's ready for this both mind and body and there he was having second thoughts. Dang it brain!! He walked into the living room to see the others there " ;sup!"
thegermandoctor has heard the voice
Easton tilted his head slightly to the man, smiling at him. "Hello. Nice day."
Dear Max and Aldrik
STOP BEING SO PERFECT YOU'RE MELTING MY HEART
sincerely
Felimun (aka Sam)
“Sometimes I vant to be alone, but right now I need you.”
Wynne flinched, pupils shrinking in realisation and sudden terror. She recoiled instantly, tearing away from the doctor. She stood ridged, a very faint tremor running through her, “I-I’d rather…nae”
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