#thoseblusox

[slitheringblu]

Thank you again @ourmaskoflies for taking commission for the gal.

Fem Scout OC belongs to one of my long time friends @thoseblusox Early or late b-day since I have the memory of a freakin potato.

[grimmmedic]

Thoseblusox

@thoseblusox

Mud squelched beneath Aldrich’s heavy boots as he slogged through yet another torrential rainstorm at Thunder Mountain. His black and red uniform stuck to his skin and rain dripped off the edge of his stahlhelm. 

Thunder rumbled loudly overhead as the ARC Medic stepped under the roof of one of the many buildings that dotted the expansive battlefield. He shook himself off, splattering rain and mud across the floor. He reached into his pocket for his cigarettes, soon finding a soggy pack of them before he growled in aggravation and tossed them to the floor.

“Scheisse!” He had to have another pack with his equipment. He opened his shoulder bag and began to dig through it, swearing in German as he searched. 

[krankenklaus]

@thoseblusox 

Klaus ruined the inventory from with a startled scribble as Elliot burst into his office. No matter, it could easily be redone. The important matter at hand was his unexpected visitor. “Elliot?” Klaus capped his pen and put it off to the side where it couldn’t harm other paperwork. 

The most noticeable thing about Elliot was the large envelope she was holding. It obviously contained good news she wanted to share. Or...perhaps bad news and she needed support. Either way, the envelope seemed important. 

[sniperdile]

@thoseblusox​.

     he should’ve known better than to test the limits of the tracking collar he’d been outfitted with.       pauling herself had even said-- ‘ now don’t think you can just run off ‘. how stupid had the sniper been to REALLY think he’d get away a second time ?      the sudden beeping of the accessory had bothered him, but ignoring it and taking a few more steps had resulted in a shock strong enough to knock him back onto his ass. that had never happened before, but patch had never bothered testing to see how long his metaphorical leash was.      that shock had been enough to send him bounding back, his instincts telling him to get AWAY and get away NOW. another mistake. burrs have lodged themselves into his hair and clothing, then he’s certain that he took a tumble through some poison ivy as well. as if that wasn’t enough, barbed wire fencing had gotten caught onto his dominant hand on his way back, the rusted spurs digging into his flesh deep enough to draw blood.      the sniper stands awkwardly in the doors of the medbay, pupils dilating before slitting some as he peers within.      ❝ oi-- doc, you in ? ❞      pause for awkward, throaty chuckling.      ❝ got a fuckin’ situation on our hands. ❞

[orphans-of-coldfront]

A reunion long overdue

@thoseblusox

Lucas had been away from base for a while. After the whole ordeal involving the fake letter from his friend Eli, their friendship had considerably deteriorated. Since then, with no solid evidence, Lucas had bided his time while secretly doing some digging of his own. He had found some hints which had lead him down a bloody path. Lucas had spilled a lot of blood, both of his enemies as well as his own. After a long personal war, during which both he and his inner hound got their hands dirty, it was finally time to come home.

Lucas parked his motorcycle in the RED base’s parking lot. He had already warned the administration team that he was returning and ready to face the consequences of vanishing. Surprisingly, they decided not to punish him. Instead, he reintegrated his functions as team leader and was warmly greeted by the rest of his team. As for Eli, he had written her a letter to let her know he would be gone for quite some time. He had told her the reason, thinking that being transparent about his plan would ultimately be a better choice than to leave her in the dark and potentially further deteriorate their friendship. After spending a short time talking with his team, he went to bring his luggage back to his room, but didn’t unpack it right away. Instead, he decided to pay a visit to the young BLU scout. 

He knocked on her door, hoping she was home. He had brought her a little something as well from the road trip. A little souvenir. A blue teddybear holding a baseball bat. When he saw it, he immediately thought of her and simply had to buy it for her. So he held the bear behind his back and waited for a reply.

[thebluincubus]

There was a quiet, yet hopeful knock on the Spy's door. He'd been away for a little while, and the BLU was nervous, desperate to understand what she might have done to sit in the dark.

When the door opened the spies tired frame filled it’s dim doorway as his shirtless body blocked what little light that came from inside. The minute his dark sienna eyes fell to the beautiful scout at his door some of that wiriness slipped away as his gaze softened. However with one lingering look he could tell that something was on her mind and it brought him a step closer, with a gentle hand coming to caress her cheek. “What’s wrong, amour?” 

[abloodygoodjob]

thoseblusox replied to your post ““Anyone wanna tell me why respawn is down? We’d like an explanation….””

"Best pick up ya game then, huh?"

“N’ you best be keepin’ away you half-pint ankle bitter! I ain’t wantin’ none of that comin’ in me nests. Ya got that, Ya damned gremlin?”

[federalblu-britishmarksman]

Send my Muse “>:)” to trap them between your Muse and a wall, caged in their arms!

“Eli, hey...” Nathan blocked Eli’s paths with both hands between her. “I see you’re wearing the Christmas present I got for you.” A smile curled on his maskless face, maintaining the eye contact on hers. “How are you enjoying it so far?”