Little Black Cat

You hear the wind, feel the blood warming your back, the smell of a fine cigarette before it all goes dark. ------------------------------------------ TF2 OC RP and Ask account. Occasional NSFW content along the lines of, Strong Language, Violence,...

[symmetruh]

[thatdouchespy]

tav1sh:

stop him

[rneowth]

[thatdouchespy]

calicomeowth:

everyone is injured, attractive, or both: the comic

[thatdouchespy]

Sorry for not doing much again on this blog. It’s been making me pretty uncomfortable being on it for more than just lurking about, but I really do wanna rp. rip

[thatdouchespy]

//I just rly wanted to scribble up a fem mattie. //

[floralls]

by jade luzardo

[thatdouchespy]

//tfw you have little to no creativity left in you. //

[thatdouchespy]

tfw you wanna rp but you have threads and starters to write. OTL

[complexites]

Illustration and Design for a guide book of Paris finest pastry shops, published in Paris. (CREDIT)

[thatdouchespy]

Sometimes I forget this place runs under military grounds, and not a whore house. 

[thatdouchespy]

Just about finished the front view of him. Now to take another year to finish the backside. :/

[iminteamseven]

[thatdouchespy]

@navajodanger

[thatdouchespy]

navajodanger:

The Sniper was a creature of similar habit; he enjoyed finding quiet places to roost after hours, rain or shine - and tonight, he’s sat upon a stack of crates, watching the light dim from the sky as he enjoyed a rare cigarette.

A soft noise off to his side alerts him, prompting him to raise a curious eyebrow as he tosses his feet over the sides of the crates.

The Spy, much like a cat, was simply watching the Sniper over a crate. The majority of his face had been concealed all but for an eye, which remained hidden under a hat. He tilted his head once the Sniper became alert, surprised that his first instinct wasn’t to throw something or to act agressivly, especially at the sight of a BLU.

“Odd... and here I though I and the patrolling Soldier’s were the only ones out here tonight.”

[valenkt]

[thatdouchespy]

valenkt:

Cheers.

[billnyethedemonguy]

I’m sorry I tried to kill you that one time, but lets fuck.

everyone in most of my otps (via memecipher)

were-gonna-get-you

(via backoffbub)

[thatdouchespy]

@navajodanger

The sky was dark and the wind was cold. It slowly crept up on the Spy like a ghost wanting their presence known. Though, did he care? The night was quiet, and he always took pleasure in reading at this time, regardless of whether he was outside or indoors. The battlefield always gave off this eerie sense of home to him, and to him, it looked beautiful during the night. 

Though just as he was about to find a spot for him to rest, he noticed the small puffs of what seems to be smoke from a cigarette in the near distance. Had one of the guards been lurking around? Perhaps, but as his curiosity began to flow, he slowly motioned himself to the source fo the smoke. 

[valenkt]

[thatdouchespy]

valenkt:

Team up

[queerlysad]