seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Netherlands
seen from Iceland
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Yemen
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Iceland
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from Austria
seen from Germany
seen from Malaysia
seen from Netherlands
"Don't fucking touch me!"
"I - I'm sorry. I thought the plan would work," Elizabeth whispered morosely her eyes wandering over to the, now silent, vent before them. "I didn't know she'd crawl back the way she'd came. I didn't know." She'd come there to avenge the death of one girl, and had only caused the end of another. Comstock wasn't the real monster. Elizabeth was.
"Elizabeth... Child! I am so sorry!"
"I am not your child," Elizabeth snapped, fury lighting up her blue eyes. "I- you, you killed her. You killed me, Comstock. That's not something that can be forgiven."
❝Aren't you coming?❞
washawaysin replied to your post “factoryofmilfs started following you hottermymilfs started following...”
I got milfdeepthroaters following me. Yaaaayyyy
//they obvs played Metal Gear Solid. NINJA. They're gaming moms. Obvs.
thedarkwolfslaying replied to your post “factoryofmilfs started following you hottermymilfs started following...”
wtf?
//ARE YOU BAFFLED BY MY ARMY OF PORN BOTS? THEY WILL TRIUMPH
"Hey good lookin...' How about a lap-dance?"
"Sorry darlin’, you gotta have the cash."
Spitting teeth
washawaysin
put ‘spitting teeth’ in my askbox for my muses reaction to yours punching them in the face
He should have been expecting it. He had crept into the small office, a man's name on the front, and scanned the area ever so quietly. As he entered the room, he had foolishly closed the door behind him. He though he could simply rest here.
But in the dark corners of the room, a man did appear. Jack couldn't rightly tell if he was a Splicer because of the darkness, but it mattered little. He saw him only briefly before he felt his fist crash against his face.
He was strong, the force behind his blow knocked Jack to the ground. He tasted blood as he lay sprawled on his back. He felt a certain degree of pain from his nose, probably broken. Blood flowed from it as well. He felt something hard in his mouth, a tooth knocked free. He spit it out, but the pain kept him on the ground.
He was a sitting duck now. If this man wanted to kill him, he just might get to. Maybe if he stayed really still... He could forget about him.
"Spent the morin' jawin' with that; 'kraut scientist." And thats from the game. The book is great, read it.
okay to be totally fair "jawing" in the context of the full game quote probably just meant talking BUT STILL
as soon as i can find a pdf online iM GONNA READ IT
washawaysin started following you
Well if it isn't Booker DeWitt... Don't tell me Ryan hired a gumshoe. I thought he was better than that.. Look, I think it'd be better for the two o' us if you just forgot about this case an' moved on.
