the-red-sniper

[the-red-sniper]

"You're right but..."

Sniper shook his head and scratched his hair.

"It's not about me. It's about him, makin' him happy. He's... peaceful. I don't wanna disturb that. I'd rather just hold my tongue rather than tell him and risk disturbin' his happiness."

Sniper's eyes dart to the divider, then quickly back to his own lap. His foot is bouncing nervously.

"He's so... beautiful. I watch him sometimes and... just the way he blinks is beautiful. He's got long dark eyelashes on his light blue eyes, pretty and delicate like a bird."

Sniper leans his head on the divider as his gaze trails off.

"His voice is so sweet. When he talks sometimes I, uh... I look away, just to close my eyes and focus on his accent, the way he speaks. It's so soothin', I could fall asleep to it..."

He closes his eyes and a faint smile appers on his lips.

Hey, uhm... Father...?

*He removes his hat off his head and nervously holds it in his hands.*

I think I wanna confess if... if you can do that kinda stuff?

I... I think it'd do me some good to get it out my chest, hopefully it'll help me find some sleep...

- @the-red-sniper

"Of course, my child. The confessional is always open to those who seek it."

His tone softened, paired with a small, reassuring smile. He gestured toward the side aisle, where the carved wooden booth waited in the dim light.

"Step inside. Speak as much or as little as you wish. I am here to listen without judgement."

Then, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly, a glimmer of amusement threading through his otherwise solemn expression.

"Though… I must admit, I am curious what could bring a man like you here. You do not strike me as one to trouble himself with priests or prayers...Especially for a sniper"

A pause

"Apologise if you took some offence to that- I just rarely get a certain classes visiting me for such things hehe..."

[the-red-sniper]

"There's this... person."

Sniper takes a deep breath.

"He has beautiful, light blue eyes... They're like two drops of ice softly lookin' at me. His skin is pale, it's like he's made of porcelain and-and he is just... perfect. I can't stop thinkin' about him."

Sniper looks down at his lap, he nervously fidgets with his fingers.

"I know what I feel is. I don't wanna say it. What I need is... advice on what to do. I'm scared that he can see it in me. That's why I try not to look at him in the eys too much. I'm scared he'll guess what I feel and not... feel the same."

He gulps down nervously.

"I want to be there for him, I want to protect him, give him what he deserves, but... I'm not sure he wants that. Maybe he doesn't feel anythin' for me. What should I do?"

Hey, uhm... Father...?

*He removes his hat off his head and nervously holds it in his hands.*

I think I wanna confess if... if you can do that kinda stuff?

I... I think it'd do me some good to get it out my chest, hopefully it'll help me find some sleep...

- @the-red-sniper

"Of course, my child. The confessional is always open to those who seek it."

His tone softened, paired with a small, reassuring smile. He gestured toward the side aisle, where the carved wooden booth waited in the dim light.

"Step inside. Speak as much or as little as you wish. I am here to listen without judgement."

Then, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly, a glimmer of amusement threading through his otherwise solemn expression.

"Though… I must admit, I am curious what could bring a man like you here. You do not strike me as one to trouble himself with priests or prayers...Especially for a sniper"

A pause

"Apologise if you took some offence to that- I just rarely get a certain classes visiting me for such things hehe..."

[the-red-sniper]

Sniperspy

Finally

[the-red-sniper]

"Yeah, I know..."

Sniper slipped in the booth and sat down, wiping his brow nervously.

"Not very conventional of me or my kind... I just... I got somethin' on my chest and uhm... W-well."

Sniper cleared his throat.

"Lately, I've been havin' thoughts... I-I can't stop thinkin' about someone..."

He scratched behind his back.

"I don't know what to do about it."

He lowered his head and sighed, defeated.

Hey, uhm... Father...?

*He removes his hat off his head and nervously holds it in his hands.*

I think I wanna confess if... if you can do that kinda stuff?

I... I think it'd do me some good to get it out my chest, hopefully it'll help me find some sleep...

- @the-red-sniper

"Of course, my child. The confessional is always open to those who seek it."

His tone softened, paired with a small, reassuring smile. He gestured toward the side aisle, where the carved wooden booth waited in the dim light.

"Step inside. Speak as much or as little as you wish. I am here to listen without judgement."

Then, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly, a glimmer of amusement threading through his otherwise solemn expression.

"Though… I must admit, I am curious what could bring a man like you here. You do not strike me as one to trouble himself with priests or prayers...Especially for a sniper"

A pause

"Apologise if you took some offence to that- I just rarely get a certain classes visiting me for such things hehe..."

[the-red-sniper]

That's my pretty doll right there...

[mann routine]

He tried to pull himself up, but he kept falling

[the-red-sniper]

Not a daily post, but I wanted to redraw day 4 !

[the-red-sniper]

So uhm, I've joined here like a lot of my colleagues. Not sure what's happenin' around here so uhm, feel free to ask questions I guess and I'll answer.

OOC: About this blog:

- This account is run by an adult,

-NSFW questions and rp are welcome,

-Ships: Sniper/Spy, Sniper/Spy/Ma

-This Sniper is obsessed with Spy (any team) and loves him to bits.

[the-red-sniper]

I see... It's a pain in the ass when that happens, I know the feelin'. I guess to those people, it's almost like entertainment, eh? Stories to run their mouths over.

*Sniper shrugs.*

But... Why d'you care that much about what people say? I mean, you know the truth and uhm, you bein' a spook and all, I'd reckon you're used to living surrounded by lies, ain't you?

*Sniper doesn't make eye contact, he looks away.*

That's what I'd do, I'd just show I don't care. And don't worry, it'll die out by itself.

*He lowers his eyes to Spy and gives him a comforting lopsided grin.*

Hey there, I found of yer cigs' packs lyin' around. Figured I'd bring it back to you before Pyro lights it all up in one go.

*Hands you said pack of cigarettes.*

If you wanna take a breather from all these uhm... questions for a bit, I have a crate of beers. Belgian ones, not the usual. I'd be happy to share.

*He smiles and tims his hat down before he leaves.*

- @the-red-sniper

Thank God. I probably need these after the kinds of questions I've been getting...

Spy would let out a deep sigh. It hadn't even been a minute before he lit up a cigarette, nursing on it as if cigarettes could singlehandedly erase memories of such... Questionable things from his mind.

[the-red-sniper]

Deep sigh, eh? Wanna... wanna talk about it?

*Sniper chuckles.*

I'm not a great talker, but I'm not too bad as a listener.

Hey there, I found of yer cigs' packs lyin' around. Figured I'd bring it back to you before Pyro lights it all up in one go.

*Hands you said pack of cigarettes.*

If you wanna take a breather from all these uhm... questions for a bit, I have a crate of beers. Belgian ones, not the usual. I'd be happy to share.

*He smiles and tims his hat down before he leaves.*

- @the-red-sniper

Thank God. I probably need these after the kinds of questions I've been getting...

Spy would let out a deep sigh. It hadn't even been a minute before he lit up a cigarette, nursing on it as if cigarettes could singlehandedly erase memories of such... Questionable things from his mind.

[the-red-sniper]

Sniper threw his hat and glasses away to better kiss Spy, his large hands were holding his masked face in place as he rolled on the bed to have Spy be on top on him. Sniper closed his eyes and forgot everything he knew for a while, just enjoying Spy's hands, his lips, his presence.

When he needed air again, he gently pulled back and slowly opened his eyes, a small smile on his lips.

"You're a beaut', you know that?" He softly rubbeed Spy's masked cheeks with his thumbs. "So pretty and... sorry I'm repeatin' myself but uhm... truth is I'm not very good with my words, heh." He looked away as if that would hide his blush, before he cleared his throat.

"I feel very lucky to be able to hold you, kiss you... Hell, even just lookin' at you is a treat." He chuckled before raising soft eyes to Spy.

"I love you, baby."

It's a beautiful evening. Everyone is enjoying their off time at the base. Some are playing cars with a bottle of beer, others are playing chess. The radio is playing the latest tunes quite loud such that everyone has to speak even louder to be heard.

Sniper goes straight to Spy and bends down slightly for his lips to be right next to his masked ear.

"Want you. Yer room."

He leaves without adding a word.

- @the-red-sniper

The words hit him immediately. Although he didn’t move nor look at Sniper, but still made quick work of downing his wine and snuffing out his nearly finished cigarette into the full ashtray. Acting as casual as ever.

After a minute of him sitting there, looking bored, he yawned and stood up slowly. Really selling the tired act as he walked towards the hallway door.

Once he beelined to his smoking room as soon as he was out of sight, safe to say he was very excited to open that door. He was about to burst through it before deciding he needed to be more nonchalant about it. Spy would never hear the end of it from Sniper if he knew how desperately he needed him.

….

Oh what the hell-

Spy didn’t burst through, but he very quickly opened the door. Leaving any doubts outside.

[the-red-sniper]

"Lovesick? Me?"

He growled and chuckled low, his hands went to pull Spy's shirt out of his trousers and sliding his large hands on his skin. His kisses were hungry, but his touch, very gentle and soft. He wanted to show Spy the respect he had for him.

"I'm more than lovesick... I just... I love you."

Sniper frowned with his eyes shut. He was nipping at Spy's masked neck and the proximity with Spy just pulled the honesty out of him.

"You're so pretty... And kind... And perfect... Who wouldn't be lovesick over you... I'd do anythin' fer you, you beaut'... Anythin'..."

His words were punctuated by kisses, playful bites and nips everywhere he could reach. One of his hands stayed steadily on Spy's cheek, cupping it and softly brushing it with his thumb.

It's a beautiful evening. Everyone is enjoying their off time at the base. Some are playing cars with a bottle of beer, others are playing chess. The radio is playing the latest tunes quite loud such that everyone has to speak even louder to be heard.

Sniper goes straight to Spy and bends down slightly for his lips to be right next to his masked ear.

"Want you. Yer room."

He leaves without adding a word.

- @the-red-sniper

The words hit him immediately. Although he didn’t move nor look at Sniper, but still made quick work of downing his wine and snuffing out his nearly finished cigarette into the full ashtray. Acting as casual as ever.

After a minute of him sitting there, looking bored, he yawned and stood up slowly. Really selling the tired act as he walked towards the hallway door.

Once he beelined to his smoking room as soon as he was out of sight, safe to say he was very excited to open that door. He was about to burst through it before deciding he needed to be more nonchalant about it. Spy would never hear the end of it from Sniper if he knew how desperately he needed him.

….

Oh what the hell-

Spy didn’t burst through, but he very quickly opened the door. Leaving any doubts outside.

[the-red-sniper]

I'm almost finished with this piece! (Sketch under the cut)

[the-red-sniper]

As soon as Spy shut the door, Sniper swept him off his feet.

"There he is, my beaut' of a Spook. Couldn't wait fer you."

He carried him to the bed and gently lay him down before ravenously kissing his lips and face all over, he didn't care that the mask was in the way, he was kissing his Spook through it.

"Ya have no business lookin' like you do... You were just there... drinkin' wine... lookin' like a gorgeous doll... driving me insane... toyin' with me like that... you're so pretty..."

Sniper lay on top of Spy and kissed him. He couldn't believe he said what he just said out loud, between kisses, but it was all true. Just looking at Spy was enough to drive Sniper insane, not just with lust; Sniper just felt incredibly lucky to be able to spend quality time with a man so handsome and who brought him peace like rarely anyone else before.

He held him in a tight hug, pushing his lips on Spy's to shut himself up, in case he could say anything else that Spy would use later to tease him with.

It's a beautiful evening. Everyone is enjoying their off time at the base. Some are playing cars with a bottle of beer, others are playing chess. The radio is playing the latest tunes quite loud such that everyone has to speak even louder to be heard.

Sniper goes straight to Spy and bends down slightly for his lips to be right next to his masked ear.

"Want you. Yer room."

He leaves without adding a word.

- @the-red-sniper

The words hit him immediately. Although he didn’t move nor look at Sniper, but still made quick work of downing his wine and snuffing out his nearly finished cigarette into the full ashtray. Acting as casual as ever.

After a minute of him sitting there, looking bored, he yawned and stood up slowly. Really selling the tired act as he walked towards the hallway door.

Once he beelined to his smoking room as soon as he was out of sight, safe to say he was very excited to open that door. He was about to burst through it before deciding he needed to be more nonchalant about it. Spy would never hear the end of it from Sniper if he knew how desperately he needed him.

….

Oh what the hell-

Spy didn’t burst through, but he very quickly opened the door. Leaving any doubts outside.

[the-red-sniper]

So... uhm... does that mean you uhm... you don't like me?

bro has the weirdest kids

They’re all a bit odd, aren’t they?

[the-red-sniper]

The things I'd do to him. I've dreamt it all, eyes open and all. I'd make him forget his worries, his problems, everything down to his name.

I only hope he's into that too, and he'd let me take care of him that way.

( @that-handsome-rogue )

[the-red-sniper]

I need to focus on my studies but corset spy

Inspired by this post by @rubello

[the-red-sniper]

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, darl', o'course I'm free tonight. Fer you, I'm free all the nights." Sniper was growling low. He got closer to Spy's ear to whisper.

"Let's get more comfy in yer room, yeah? There's a lot I've been wantin' to teach you, you beaut'."

Hey, Spook, it's been a while... Been missin' you, lots.

- @the-red-sniper

Sniper… it seems it has… I apologize for my absence. It’s good to see you.