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Tex flipped the fuck out! I bumped into her and she SCREAMED bloody murder while standing right next to me. She flailed around. "Whoever touched me is gonna die! Show yourself, demon!" I groaned and all attention was directed towards me. "I-I-" I stammered. Tex walked up to me with a murderous ambition. I stepped back. Minnesota stepped between us.
"Chill the fuck out, bitch! She's just a figgin' kid! Don't get mad over a simple accident." She yelled. Tex glared at her in awe. "Just. Back. Off." I looked down in shame. I couldn't stand up for myself and I had to ruin the fun. Damn It.
Tex had backed down from the damn thing. Minnesota was leaning on North while he leaned on South and the leaning went on from there. I sat on the other couch. Wash looked at me, then the seat next to him, then back at me. He patted the seat next to him. I shook my head. He nodded his. I sighed and got up. I dusted myself off and sat next to Wash. He blushed. (Washiwoo is always blushin') I glowered at him and scooted farther away. Creepy Guy...

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Red Vs Blue [Requests, Some Sort of Story Line]
FanfictionOkay reader, you joined the Freelancers. A very advanced ship for only trained, you not being one of the trained Many of the men here are attractive and someone are more soft than you'd think. ×Requests are open×