Your Sleek And Soulful Cyber Queen

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cyberpixi:

keirthedemo:

They do move ‘round but not together like they should. /shrug

But as I said, I cannae feel too pessimist aboot it. This has happened before in my previous team. It was when Soldier found out that our Snipes was a queer. Poor pothead went straight paranoid! During ceasefire and battle he avoided everyone like they would suddenly try ta hit on him or something. /laughs/ Not with that mug, I tell ya’. He had a reason ta wear his helmet.

But ‘nyway, he went on his own nonstop, half of the time he was just busting off his own feet. He was that rocket-jump type, ye see. After too many respawn trips he returned ta the team. So no worries! /swig

Wait, the soldier did…ohhh pot, like…the…hat. Riiiight. *Totally didn’t think he meant weed, nope* Haaaa, that’s great. You really got the smartest fuckers to deal with, huh?

I dunno, I wouldn’t be able to just wait for things to happen. I’d have kick asses into gear. I hate losing, especially if it’s completely avoidable. Can’t handle stupid shit. *Shrug*

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I envy you fuckers. On my end it is just…

None taken, lass. /swig

I think it’s only that we have no team spirit. Erryone wants ta go on their own, unlike REDs. Bloody bastards seem like a family comparing ta us. But I guess it’ll be okay. Maybe it’s just the weather.

Though I’m not sayin’ I’ve been ‘ny good. I’ve been killin’ nearly nothin’ lately. The heads of the enemy ‘re sticked ta their necks like crazy! Me sword ‘s not happy aboot that.

Then you gotta get some morale in there n’ some unification. What’s the point of a team if you don’t ACT like one?

I’d say charge ‘em, but that’d be sooo risky. Can’t throw a grenade in there or anything to at least get them moving around?

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keirthedemo:

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cyberpixi:

keirthedemo:

I envy you fuckers. On my end it is just COLD and DAMP. Laaaaame.

How about if ye come here and tell how dandy it is to be cowered in snow and then come inside…

Heh, ye ‘re right aboot that. /pops out the cap of his bottle/ Want’a swig?

And me and ol’ Doc.. We have never been good friends, but lately he has been nothin’ but a hard-ass nursemaid. Like it was my fault we fail every battl’.

Thanks, but can’t. ‘M putting in hours, and I’m already on thin ice with the other shit they’ve found out.

HA- sorry, that wasn’t directed at you. I just so knew you guys were probably shit from how Mohawk acts about REDs. No offense. Mm. *Crosses her arms* Might be guy PMS. Mohawk goes through that, like, every week or so. Who’s fault IS it that you guys lose so hard?

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keirthedemo:

cyberpixi:

keirthedemo:

I envy you fuckers. On my end it is just COLD and DAMP. Laaaaame.

How about if ye come here and tell how dandy it is to be cowered in snow and then come inside and let it all melt and have a fever for tha rest of tha evenin’?


Sounds sucky. But there’s meds for that. N’ I’d prefer that over hayfever and the bugs. As soon as it warms up, BAM, skeeters everywhere. And you kinda can’t nail anyone with rain…

As if Medic gives any pills, mingy bastard. ‘S kinda hard ta shoot in a blizzard too.

You n’ that Medic, I swear to God…

Mm. True. That WOULD be a bitch. Guess there could be a lot of friendly fire incidents…not like it’d matter much, though. You guys make death cheap anyways. *Shrug* But, hey, look on the bright side. You’ve still got booze to make it a little better, right?

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keirthedemo:

I envy you fuckers. On my end it is just COLD and DAMP. Laaaaame.

How about if ye come here and tell how dandy it is to be cowered in snow and then come inside and let it all melt and have a fever for tha rest of tha evenin’?


Sounds sucky. But there’s meds for that. N’ I’d prefer that over hayfever and the bugs. As soon as it warms up, BAM, skeeters everywhere. And you kinda can’t nail anyone with rain…

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bluscoutdanny:

Upon seeing him again, she immediately pulled his collar and yanked him right up close to her. Pix kissed him on the lips, then after a long moment she caught herself. She pushed him back again. Her hands slid into the pockets of her hoodie; it was a colder spring day. It was only a second, but her face gave away her shock at her own impulse, but after that second it melted into anger. She glared at him.

“Where the fuck were you for however-the-fuck-long? Some short notice would be nice. Even a little fucking note. You’re lucky I had hours or else something might’ve happened to Ron. Who I took total care of, thanks. Even got him to my place since all I could get out of the suits was ‘extended absence’. You’re welcome, asshole. You do NOT know how badly I want to shoot you in the fucking knee caps right now. Hell, I probably SHOULD. Where the fuck did you go for, like, a fucking WEEK?”

In short, she had been very, very lonely without him around.

Danny wasn’t sure whether or not should he be surprised because of the kiss; he had been gone for a while and it felt really weird to get something like this when he got back. Had something happened? Probably not. 

After hearing the stupid rambling from Pix he shrugged. “Just needed a fuckin’ break of some stuff.. Went to see my mom. Had a nice time home. Actually forgot about the battlefield for a couple of days, yeah. That’s what happened”, he explained, not really feeling that awful about being absent or anything. 

“Sorry”, he said, sighing. “Just wanted some time alone with myself and someone really dear to me. Like my mom.”

“Yeah, well, just a fucking note next time would be fan-fucking-tastic. Better be fucking sorry.” She added the last line in a mumble. Obviously she was finally winding down. Pix rubbed her face and her hand went through her hair before crossing her arms; gestures of unspoken passing worry. “‘M glad…glad you’re back. And that you had a good time…I guess. Anything interesting happen? I mean, I don’t know how family visits really work.” she admitted. The warm reunions, anyways, were completely unfathomable to her cold little brain.

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ihopericksantorum:

“We know the candidate Barack Obama what he was like, the anti-war goverment nigg—the uh—…”

Wow.

Everyone in the world needs to see this. Really showing his true colors here. This isn’t a word stumble, he was about to say on of the rudest words in history directly to the president of the United States.

casually just puts this here

>:I

Isn’t our country just fucking fantastic? HOME OF THE BRAVE, LAND OF THE FREE, but our fucking presidential candidate is obviously a racist fuck. Among other wonderful bullshit. We’re gonna need a lot more booze before we’re through. 


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“I fucking HATE Saturdays.”

“I fucking HATE Saturdays.”



“…”


My mod is listening to Elton John faggy shit again.

Someone PLEASE fucking save me before my earlobes ollie outie from my fucking head.


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