You have a dinner date for seven. What time do you arrive?
Seven. Am. Case the restaurant. Run background checks on the staff. Can the cook be trusted? If not I gotta kill him. Dispose of the body. Replace him with my own guy no later than 4:30.
My headcanon for this brot3: Tendo and Newton always being shit to Hermann
So that was his plan all along…
too excited to sleep and this is what i do with my time
There has to have been some point where Newt complained to the rangers about “unnecessary tenderizing” to his precious samples… Before realizing they’re four times his size.
Livestream Doodles! thanks for watching me :D
and yes, a few mercs in coats (or something liket that.. xD) x3
So I was reading cypress-tree ‘s new fic Listening. And I was totally inspired to draw something from it, and then I noticed what I drew totally sort of fit with classyshippingblog ‘s request.
Kiss 3 - Cheek kisses
but also combined with dirty talking…so there you go!
This drawing, this FIC. WHOA.