May 24, 2023
Look at his face I'm dying. He's just done.
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Look at his face I'm dying. He's just done.
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It's that day of the week! Happy Sniper Saturday!
Love you @superiorsniper even if you do drive me crazy,
Which dork would have a pet loth-cat? Fives, Echo, Tech, Cross, Wrecker, Omega, Hunter, or Rex?
Honestly, I think Cross or Tech. They both seem like the ones who would enjoy having one as a companion. Cross would probably name it something like Killer (pronounced Kyler) and Tech would give it a really long name like the guy from Zach and Cody to be honest lmao. The loth-cat would most definitely be attached to both of their sides and follow them around. They would be so obsessed with their person and wouldn't leave them alone. Tech's kitty would snuggle up to him on his lap while he's at the workbench. It would be so focused on watching him and I feel like Tech would totally explain what he was doing to said Cat. It would totally look like it was listening intently. And then the day that the cat is walking across the workbench and Tech flicks a bolt at it just to see what it will do, needless to say, its on. Playtime is going at full force, the loth-cat batting it back at him and Tech is just cracking up. The rest of the batch would probably be all "wtf is his problem??" BUT STILL.
Crosshair's cat most definitely pesters him while he cleans his guns. Because that's what cats do. (Basically the Cross equivalent of a cat sitting on your keyboard) And Cross being all "Leave me alone and let me work!" But guess what! Cats can't just go and ignore you, most of the time at least, they keep on bothering you. I think after a little while he'd finally give in and kitty would get loves.
(Thank you for the ask!!!)
It's my favorite person to argue with's day of the week! Happy Sniper Saturday!
Another one with pretty lighting,
@superiorsniper love you! Even if you do drive me crazy,
It's officially Sniper Saturday!
I hate you @superiorsniper <3
no I love you, you royal pain.
I am not calm waters and short grass I am hurricane ocean waves and overgrown fields full of ticks. I am stay at your house until the stoplights start to blink yellow, I am a chaos in an innocent body blink twice when my hips sway too much how could I know how to work this body when there are halos in my pupils, I think those are just reflections of someone else's fire. Because I have seen too many front seat back seats, too many hands have pulled at my roots asking for more not allowing less just keep going it's Okay It's okay My halos have been rusted by others spit The body tastes of salt but you accuse yourself of rotting anyways I am not purity of intent, your guardian angel must have slipped out for a cigarette break and never came back I am a ticking time bomb in between your sheets do you see how I shake with potential? I am about to blow any second the second after I am done blowing you, I am smithereens and ash you keep in a vase, flowers can't seem to benefit from this.
But you say I'm innocent.
I will find you after all this in a familiar place, my heart will continue driving down the road of you and will continue getting annoyed when I ask 'Are we there yet?' My heart will continue infinitely it seems down this road with uncontrolled stops and bumps but I will try not to lose sleep over those sections like you insist I shouldn't. I will find you after all this in a familiar place like the ocean. Or the city closest to your house. Or maybe one day I will find myself standing in the very spot we kissed for the first time wedged on a stage of crumbling cement and graffiti with flowers growing from the cracks. And I will find you. And still, miraculously, love you like I did when we ate pastries naked in your bed as you read to me maybe you will love me just as much as you did when you saw me for the first time in two weeks in a bus station with constellations on my tights and in my eyes. Maybe.
I'm sorry for everything I've done so far but I'm not sorry for still trying