‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚎 ⠀ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚢 ;⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᅟ𝕮𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽' 𝙰𝙵𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝝡͟𝗘 . . . ⠀𓄋 ⋆⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

ᅟᅟᅟ𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𓃗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝘄͟𝗮͟𝗿 .ᐟ

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

LOUD WHISTLE.

GOOD MORNING, LAS ALMAS.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

well, time to get drunk on this saturday night.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

getting too old for this shit.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

tension has set heavy around the compound. running around is a way to keep perimeter safe.

[𐨿 𝖂𝙸𝙳𝙾𝚆 . ໋ @la_FemmeFataIe]

Time waits for no one—but the others can wait. And anyway, what’s the rush, mein Freund ? ?

[¹̲⁹̲¹̲¹̲ᅠ:ᅠᅠparaᅠ⺌ᅠbellum @deathspired]

░ㅤtemp. pinned ：ㅤ𝒓ain 𝒏avarro 𝒒uinn 、 an oc crafted for the call of duty 、far cry &̲ resident evil verses . lewd dni 、mdni .

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

santa virgen, he realised he hadn’t had a partner in ten years. oof.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

time is of the essence.

[𐨿 𝖂𝙸𝙳𝙾𝚆 . ໋ @la_FemmeFataIe]

Rushing is harmful.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

look alive, * 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

/ pspspsps gimme more connections....... i have so much muse for mateo

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

massive bags, hermano.

[＊ 𝙀𝙇 𝙁𝘼𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙎𝙈𝘼 .ᐟ @ohsevcn]

* 🫩

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

tired groan, fingers wrapping on his cup of hot coffee.

fucking morning.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

— towards their high walls post.

“ven, hermano. así te vas a volver loco.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

a hand reaches his radio with ease, delegating positions and orders steadily through it — on the same formations they have practiced and planned over and over ever since the shadow take over.

a hand lands on the colonel’s shoulder once more, tilting his head softly —

[ᝰ🚬 𝘝𝘐𝘊𝘛𝘖𝘙 1-1 . @colvargz]

on base. various of his men, the heavy engines of trucks rumbling the earth beneath them. his hand tightened against the strap of his vest before sighing.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

a loud hiss leaving his lips, fingers hastily wrapping his left arm with bandages.

fucking las almas’ cartel and their shitty soldiers.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

... personalmente en el perímetro. ella no respirará ni un segundo de más en nuestra casa, coronel.”

his own jaw tightens, pensive — he had come across her in person lately, a disposition in her behaviour that left him restless.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒗͟𝒂𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘰。⋆. @noblemedics]

his eyes scan the main area of their headquarters, knowing the perimeter by heart at this point — where to add more men, where to reinforce weak points, how to craft a steady front line across the space.

“i will dispatch more soldados around. yo tendré mis ojos ...

[ᝰ🚬 𝘝𝘐𝘊𝘛𝘖𝘙 1-1 . @colvargz]

a muscle tightened against alejandro’s jaw, his eyes glancing away. he tilted his head and spit, letting it land onto the sandy ground beneath them.

“ no sé qué diablos está planeando valeria . . pero no me gusta. ”

his gaze shifted over to mateo before turning to —