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[noonegetsleftbehind]

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Send 🍆  for my muse’s reaction to being sent a very intentional nude - Still Accepting

[ pulchra immortui ] i get the feeling you're taking great joy in knowing what you do to me

[ pulchra immortui ] you look absolutely delicious

[ pulchra immortui ] and i'm sure you know you've made me hard and forced me to stay in my office for a while

[ pulchra immortui ] so unless you're touching yourself? i guess we're both in misery

[noonegetsleftbehind]

LMFAO

This just in, Chris Redfield ( aka @noonegetsleftbehind ) is a Baby Tosser, lock up your children everyone.

ROTFLMAO!

[finesuicide]

&. textcall ; @battlcborn ; accepting !

( ✉️ : BLAKE ) ; 6:20 PM  hey, hey. i could use a drink tonight.

( ✉️ : BLAKE ) ; 6:20 PM are you free ?

[noonegetsleftbehind]

[ 📲 text: ]  i’m wearing something you might like right now.

Spicy Texting Starters - Still Accepting

[ pulchra immortui ] is that so?

[ pulchra immortui ] i would say i could be there in five to take it off of you and tell you if you're right, but...

[ pulchra immortui ] you're just going to tell me no.

[ pulchra immortui ] you're all bark and no bite

[missxnsuppxrt]

Ingrid didn’t even have time to announce she was on the line before the voice on the other line began dumping information. It didn’t take Ingrid long to catch up to what was going on. Ingrid was still with the BSAA technically, but she and Chris both knew her allegiances were with him and his team. Someone needed to stay in the rogue organization and keep tabs on them. She’d given him enough data pads for himself and his whole squad and then some. Emergency contact would be established as soon as it was activated and it would be off BSAA records because of her programming.

“Take a breath,” she commanded as she shut down the monitoring systems in her computer before connecting to the devices. Each of them was scattered across a wide area. When coordinated with satellite images, it showed they were in a village of some sort. It was remote. “Can you give me your code name, agent?” she asked calmly as live satellite feeds went up. The place was a death trap. Thermals and night vision showed corpses everywhere and several things roaming the streets. She couldn’t tell what they were from an aerial view, but they weren’t human.  

She started programming escape routes for each person holding a device and pinging them into activation. “I’m giving the rest of your team your coordinates. If you pull up the map, you’ll see their pings as well,” she explained. “Stay where you are while I try to assess the situation. You’re my only point of contact. Tell me what’s going on. Are you hurt?”

|| @battlcborn

@missxnsuppxrt Liked for a Starter with Madison <3

" Excuse me, are you Hunnigan? Sorry, I've never used this tablet before. Chris told me if I got separated from the squad, to contact you. Something about you being able to help me out? "

Madison wasn't stupid, she may be a blond female. But the last thing she was, was unintelligent. The Mission had went awry, and they got over run by the current bioweapons. These monsters weren't Cerberus, but they were a form of a canine based Bioweapon. They were able to determine that by the massive paw prints. They had similarities in wolf prints, but the indentions of the print were at least the size of a bigfoots. Which was stupid to even mention, but there had been nothing else she could compare it too.

She could still smell the sickening smell of blood and , whatever this things stench was. It had a pungent odor, one that she could not quite place. Her back hugged the inner walls of this small hut. The insides were spray painted in crimson red. Her back hugged the wall of the small hut, her breathing was slow and steady. The inside of the hut was completely demolished, furniture & debris were strewn about the small living room area. Eyes softly closed for a brief moment, as she steadied her breath.

She had taken shelter inside this place after the bioweapons had attacked. It was supposed to be a in and out mission, Madison or as she was known in the squad, Hellfire and Tundra were supposed to usher the last bit of villagers out and get the scope of the area. See what they had been up too and if any had been hiding anything. Tundra had believed that she'd overheard a few villagers talking about the great sacrifice.

But before either of them could begin to clear the villagers out. The attack had started, blind siding both ladies. Tundra had told Madison to take shelter, and wait for the captain to come for her. Madison assumed Emily had taken some of the villagers to safety and went to get the squad for distraction. But it had been a hour and a half. And she didn't know if her squad was ok, or if it was alive. A soft breath released, as she pulled the small tablet from her backpack and did what Chris had told her to reach Hunnigan.

" Hunnigan, I don't know what happened to t he rest of the Wolf Hound Squad. I don't know if they are alive, or if Chris is. I hope he is. And I am starting to hear these creatures again. "

It wasn't protocol for her to call Chris by his name, but her care and feelings for him were running rampant. Yet she tried hiding back her feelings.

[battlcbornterminated]

I am going to make this short and sweet. Cause I am annoyed, I am Irritated, and Tumblr is pissing me off.  My Dash won’t load, nothing, it has been doing this to me for ever now and I am sick of it.   So I am Moving Blogs,  if we are writing, or working on a plot or you want to write with me.   Then Please, find me at @battlcborn  Thank you Everyone

[ninctyfive-blog]

[ sms; belly ]: it’s valentines day. [ sms; belly ]: can we do something fun? [ sms; belly ]: i don’t want to be alone.

              [ @battlcborn ]

[murphieslaw-a]

@battlcborn

RECEIVER:  Bellamy Blake                    >  it’s valentines day                    >  shouldnt you be doing anything BUT checking up on me?

[battlcbornterminated]

" WE WE'RE SURELY , BATTLCBORN "