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“I was thinking you might have needed some sweetness in your life. Sorry about the cliche.”
thepunishedsnake replied to your post:"Ocelot..."
“Are you going to rest now?” Snake asked, staring at his eyes with a serious expression.
“Are you?” Ocelot sighed, crossing his arms over his chest. Not this again.
“You worry an awful lot about how much sleep I get when you’re barely on base more than two days at a time.”
"Ocelot..."
“Yes, Boss?”
ciircumserpent asked: you've got something on your face. is that. chalk. please say that's chalk.
… those are the ashes of my dead comrades.
thepunishedsnake replied to your post “[[MOR] [some of y’all americans are like ‘bernie sanders is gonna...”
Awww friend, here's worse @@
But at least I would be near you. ; ;
I want the K
10: Neck Kiss
It wasn’t like Ocelot had planned it. It was just that Snake smelled so warm and wonderful after stepping out of the shower. Nice and clean- his own nose seemed to be rejoicing at that fact- there were times when Snake would come home and Ocelot would want to spray him down with the hose before he came any closer, but fresh, clean skin was a delight, especially when so much of Ocelot’s day was spent with sweaty soldiers and animals. Ocelot took at least two showers a day to get rid of all the grime.
First, he was just pointing out something to Snake on his iDroid,
then he was leaning in closer, his head somewhat on his shoulder,
and then,
he was kissing the clean-shaven patch of smooth skin along the side of his neck and digging his fingers just a little harder into his shoulder.
He should have stopped, he thought, but he found himself too conflicted to move.
venom: [hands ocelot a bouquet of flowers]
ocelot: these are BEAUTIFUL OMG SNAKE YOU KNOW ME SO WELL
venom:...
venom: they're from that girl over there
ocelot: ...
ocelot: into the trash they go.