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Please reblog this if it’s okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven’t reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you

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Chocolate Cherry Cookies

#thebleuspider #ic #please #someone bake for this women!~

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S'MORES CUSTARD CAKE

#thebleuspider #ic #someone make this immediately #its of the utmost importance #completely job related #its for spy duties

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🤤😍

Dulce De Leche Milkshake

#thebleuspider #ic

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Cream Cheese Swirled Cinnamon Carrot Cake Muffins

#thebleuspider #ic #someone bake for this woman #youll never get rid of her

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Make your Muse

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#thebleuspider #ic #dresses #dress up

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(A little late to finding this song, but it had Madilin written all over it. ) 😘🩵💋

#thebleuspider #music #Youtube

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Can you reblog this if the mun is 18+

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Send "I'd totally fuck you" my for my muses reaction to yours saying it.

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My muse is sick and refusing to rest.

Send 🛏️ to make them go to bed!

(If you can't see the emoji, just send "bed"!)

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🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑳𝑰𝑻𝑻𝑳𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑺.

❛  it's actually unfair how fucking sexy you are.  ❜ ❛  you have the most perfect tits.  ❜ ❛  with all due respect, you are a non-stop cock tease.  ❜ ❛  eye contact with you always feels like foreplay.  ❜ ❛  when your lips move, i can't help picturing them around my cock.  ❜ ❛  i can't stop thinking about that thing you do with your hips.  ❜ ❛  were you always such an accomplished seductress?  ❜ ❛  do you realize how beautiful you are when you orgasm?  ❜ ❛  i want to spank your hot ass for driving me so crazy.  ❜ ❛  you're the kind of person i could only ever make love to.  ❜ ❛  all i can think about is how good you're going to taste.  ❜ ❛  there's nothing you can do to make me stop wanting you.  ❜ ❛  i can't handle not touching you.  ❜ ❛  i have no doubt you're going to blow my mind tonight.  ❜ ❛  do you even notice everyone checking you out?  ❜ ❛  you are undeniably the sexiest person i've ever met.  ❜ ❛  i didn't even know i could want someone this badly.  ❜ ❛  do you realize what you do to me?  ❜ ❛  i just can't lie. i'm picturing you naked right now.  ❜ ❛  every time i look at you, i can't believe how hot you are.  ❜ ❛  i love the way you look when you're turned on.  ❜ ❛  has anyone ever told you you have soft lips?  ❜ ❛  you're perfect. everything you do is just perfect to me.  ❜ ❛  even the simplest of touches from you is driving me insane.  ❜ ❛  you make me feel like no one ever has before.  ❜ ❛  when i'm around you, my feelings go completely wild.  ❜ ❛  you make me go weak in my knees.  ❜ ❛  i love it when you get hard / wet for me.  ❜ ❛  just thinking about you makes my whole body tingle.  ❜ ❛  i get hard / wet so much faster when i'm around you.  ❜ ❛  you make me want to be so fucking naughty.  ❜ ❛  you are a living, breathing sexual fantasy.  ❜ ❛  so smart and sexy. you are lethal.  ❜ ❛  i want to kiss every single inch of your body, explore every nook and cranny, and penetrate every crevice.  ❜ ❛  pleasuring you should be considered an honor.  ❜ ❛  i'm trying to pay attention, but you're just too sexy.  ❜ ❛  you don't even mean to torment me, do you?  ❜ ❛  every single one of your curves deserves to be worshipped.  ❜ ❛  i haven't felt this horny since high school.  ❜ ❛  my goal in life is to make you squirm like never before.  ❜

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💙At first Madilin was still lost about what he meant by his question, even as he began to list all the ways his life was drastically different from her own. In her eyes the lifestyle she lived was second nature because this was the only life that she knew; she didn't see it as being over the top compared to his own life, or somehow better or worse. Their lives were just different. Which was why the slender spy was so confused when he posed his question the way he did, as if there was something wrong with the way she lived. The implication had Madilin's fingers loosening their eager grip on his hand, as her body lifted its weight off his arm as she fixed her posture to better look up at him.

💙"And?" She questioned with a faint edge to her satin voice as her feelings were on the verge of being hurt by the thought of him thinking less of her for how she lived. "Arrêtez-vous." Madilin firmly instructed to the driver as her emotions began to race, causing the car to swiftly slow down before coming to a stop at the side of the road; making her for a moment feel like she was swaying with how quickly her heart was starting to run. "Zere is nozing wrong wiz jou living in jour apartment or jour grandfazers 'ome. I've never said anyzing bad about jour life. What's wrong wiz ze 'ow I live?" Her snow blue eyes piercing his darker gaze as she fought to keep her thoughts in check, as they began to question whether or not he even liked her in the first place.

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Elias knocked lightly on the Spy’s door. They were supposed to be spending more time together, but then she’d gone quiet. Maybe some secret assignment? Maybe some misgivings about their friendship? Or maybe she’d found a new lover… Not that it was really any of his business. But, he missed her. Hopefully, he’d find her home and alone. 

#maple-syrup-heavy #thebleuspider

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💙"Many of my amies are red." Madilin mused softly with a small note of laughter in her voice as she gently applied the ointment around his wound, always finding it bewildering that so many of them held fast to the idea that they could only trust people who wore the same colors as them; the irony being that technically all spies wore both pretty regularly. "Of course, I also don't zink zat ze color of zeir shirt 'as anyzing to do wiz who zey are." Honestly speaking though the slender spy understood where the ranger was coming from with his distrust, knowing that for the moment at least they were on the clock and therefor she could very easily be a threat; luckily for him she would much rather be helping him that killing him if she had a choice.

💙At his decision Madilin pulled out some gauze to pack over the wound to the best of her ability, using what she had seen their medic do so many times before for others to give her some kind of reference to work off of. "Will jou be able to make it on jour own?" She questioned softly as her pale eyes flickered back up to his face with an apologetic wince, as she kept her hand firmly pressed on the gauze against his injury as she reached for a bandage. "I could eizer dress monself as one of jour team mates to 'elp jou walk, or cloak. It might look a little odd for jou to be leaning against no one, but if jou would prefer zat-" The sentence trailing off as she ripped open the package with her teeth so she could handle the bandage with one hand.

💙Perched like a stray cat on a ledge of a railing with the shadow of the floor above keeping her from view, the willowy vixen sat fiddling with her lighter as she attempted to light her cigarette. Her painted full lips pouting in annoyance as click after click the lighter refused to light, making the cigarette between her lips wilt more and more each time. Until out of the corner of her pale pearly blue eyes she caught sight of someone cautiously coming around the corner of the building she leaned against. Making her pause as she curiously let her gaze follow them as they obviously hadn't noticed her yet, allowing her eyes to rake over their alluring silhouette at her leisure. 💙With an excited twinkle in her eyes the leggy minx silently moved from her seat to walk across the deck to the railing that separated her and the red. Letting her slender frame lean forward flirtatiously against the banister with her chin resting against her cloved knuckles, as she watched him a cat like stare that danced between lustful and teasing. Undoubtedly giving anyone who happened to come up behind her a view they would never forget, as the hem of her already short dress tittered on indecent as it shifted with the way she leaned forward.

💙"Bonjour ma beauté.~" She greeted him in a silk lined purr that matched the feline air that lived every move she made, as she gave her full bottom lip a teasing bite around the flawless smile that light up her young face. "I know zat jou are busy, but jou wouldn't 'appen to 'ave a lighter on jou, would jou?" Acting as if she herself wasn't technically on the clock as well, despite her insistence that she be allowed smoke breaks while working.

Arthur was trailing along an empty flank route, looking for some kind of health pack. He was hit in a few places, a small blood trial no doubt behind him, but he managed to escape the enemy and find his way here.

Taking a brief moment to breathe, the Ranger leaned against a banister to his side, bending over to cough. He watched as blood came from his lips, but he simply growled at it, knowing he'd either die or be healed. Either way, it was more of a nuisance than anything.

Then, someone spoke.

Whirling around, the RED pulled his gun, aiming it at the BLU in front of him. There was anger and panic in his eyes for a brief moment before they melted away into control.

"Th' hell d'you want?" he growled, trying to keep his hand from shaking. "You got a lotta nerve showin' up like this, BLU. I suggest ya run b'fore I send ya back t' spawn."

#dead-eye-ranger #thebleuspider

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💙Even though Madilin was more than certain that they wouldn't be bothered if they went back to her room, the willowy minx didn't think twice about his insistence that they go back to his cabin; being more than used to snipers preferring their campers over going into the base. "Oui, very. Hmm, maybe jou're right. It might be better to be somewhere I wouldn't bozer mon neighbors wiz 'ow loud I might be.~" Of course the slender spy didn't actually care whether or not anyone heard her if she happened to get as loud as she hoped she would be; more often than not enjoying positively enjoying the idea of others being able to hear her. However since her closest friend had the room next to hers, Madilin didn't see the harm in giving him a break from her sexual antics. Pushing up from the table the sultry kitten rose up in a way that brought herself only a few short inches away from his body, teasing him with being so close as her tower heels made her nearly as tall as he was. "Where to, amour?"

"Well, now. What's a cute little thing like you doin' all alone in a dangerous place like this?" the Sniper asked, chuckling darkly as he leaned over the petite BLU. "Don't you know there's a scary fugitive on th' loose?"

💙Barely covered by a short sheer strappy baby blue sun dress that appeared to show more skin than it covered, the willowy widow sat soaking in the warm spring sun near the edge of her base. Her flawless porcelain skin protected by the shade of a tree she sat just under, as she rested on the edge of one of the old worn-out wooden table benches that were scattered haphazardly around the grounds. Her pale blue eyes instantly flickering up from her phone as the handsome sniper leaned in over her with his alluringly chuckled question; giving his body a slow dip of her gaze before meeting his again with a teasing smile curving across her full painted lips.

💙"Oh, is zere? How terrifying.~" Madilin purred in a playful pout that didn't for a moment sound at all like she was scared by the news, as she teasingly reached out to toy with one of the buttons on his shirt. "It would be just awful if 'e 'appened to find me out 'ere, so vulnerable. I would 'ate to see what a man like zat could do to me.~" The way the slender spies pearly eyes looked up at him from under the heavy length of her lashes, saying that fear wasn't what she was feeling at the thought of some "scary fugitive" finding her out here on her own; of course assuming that the said scary fugitive was the alluring sniper looming over her.

#percivalmcleach #thebleuspider

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💙If the leggy minx beneath him had any idea of the guilt that burned the edges of this pleasurable moment for him, Madilin would be both heartbroken for him and so honored that she was the first person since the women he loved. Even though the slender spider was for the most part very casual about her sexual adventures, she took firsts like this very much to heart and would always aim to make it something they could look back on fondly without guilt or shame. If she had known the reasons that Gus had been so reluctant to be intimate, she would have most likely gone about things far more differently than the approach she had taken. Unaware though the sultry kitten purred underneath him as the engineer found his pace, making her breath catch in the back of her throat when he moved in particularly delicious way.

💙When he leaned down to kiss her Madilin didn't hesitate to wrap her long slender arms around his neck as she kissed him back, making sure to let her satin soft moans echoing against his lips to encourage him to keep going. It wasn't hard for her to be as vocal as she wanted with the size of him drawing out her voice with each beautiful thrust, making her toned thighs squeeze him closer as she craved more. Eager to hear more of him and to watch that sweet color deepen on his face, the devious siren pushed up with one side of her hips as well with her hands to roll the adorably handsome engineer onto his back; hoping that he would go along with her guiding touch.

💙If he did Madilin would quickly settle in on top of him with a sinful grind of her hips, before bracing herself against his beautiful chest as she picked up where he had left off. Bouncing and rocking herself on him in a way that allowed her to control the depth and speed they moved, while her long willowy fingers gripped at his chest with every hot sultry breath she gave. Once she had found a rhythm she liked the slim vixen found his hands again to guide them up her body, encouraging him to cup her breasts as she moved; wanting all the stimulation he could give her, as well as wanting to see his eyes look over her desirably.

Gus dug his heels into the floor as Mando shoved him from behind, chuckling as he steered the smaller man towards the Spy's room. She had put in a request to have a shower fixed and Mando decided it was the perfect opportunity to play his favorite game: Embarrass Gus. Keeping a firm hold on the Italian's overalls straps from behind with one hand, Mando knocked briskly on the door. "Hola. Plumbers here!" Agostino was no match for the death grip Armando had on him and he barely made it a single step before the door opened.

💙Despite the fact that it was the perfect opportunity to lure some sexy engineer to her room solely for fun, the resident spider actually did need someone to fix her shower head; apparently using it to help hold you up could make it leak. When the door opened the pair were greeted by the long luxurious sight of the willowy widow, who's flawless frame was barely hidden by the silk robe she wore. Her pearly pale eyes flickering slowly over the pair one at a time, with a soft sensual bite to her full bottom lip that didn't contain the teasing smile she gave them. "Salut les gars.~" She greeted them in a silk lined purr before stepping back to open the door wider for them, allowing them to step inside. "Merci, for coming on short notice."

💙Once in the pair of engineers were met with a bedroom clearly renovated to her liking and larger than normal, with walls painted in navy that matched the lush four poster bed set against the back wall. Every inch of her room felt luxurious and expensive, matching the raven haired minx that sauntered across it to the open bathroom door near her bed. "Ze bazroom is zis way, amours." Coming to stand just within the doorway the slender kitten waited for them to join her, letting her eyes slip over each of them like a cat sizing up it's next play thing.

💙The bathroom itself was decorated in a black and white marble laminate tile, with equally black and white claw foot tub and open standing shower. The lighting above coming from an inset light that made a halo around the whole room, giving it an ethereal glow that matched the otherworldly feel the seductress aimed for. "Ze shower is leaking from ze 'ead. I zink I may 'ave bent it a little." She explained as she eventually followed in after them toward her shower, only pausing to take a seat on the edge of her tub that sat in the center of the room.

#very spicy #lemon #four-blu-engies #thebleuspider

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                            I need to feel needed  …. and I need it more than I let on

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💙Madilin shouldn't have been surprised to hear that there was going to be a fire for them to sit by, seeing as it seemed to be pretty common for a lot of the other mercenaries to be planted near fire pits at night; occasionally the willowy minx would join some of them when she came out for an evening smoke. "Mm, a fire under ze stars. 'Ow romantic.~" She mused wistfully in a silk lined purr as her powder soft eyes flickered over the handsome engineer as he joined her in the cab. Even though Madilin would always take the option of being inside if she was given a choice, the slender spy instead kept that opinion to herself as she allowed Jonathan to surprise her with whatever he had planned.

💙"Oh cheri, zat could be so long from now." She pointed out with a pout as he shook off her offer to get him in touch with someone to fix the paint on his truck, thinking it was silly for him to hold off for so long just because the paint might get chipped or worn again over time. "And it wouldn't be a waste. Not if jou enjoy ze work zey 'ave done." Madilin was fully of the mindset that anything beautiful was art, and art was meant to be enjoyed and experienced. "Ze machines jou make are no different, oui? Zey are art too. Is it a waste of jour effort if zey end up damaged or worn over time?" Even if Jonathan still couldn't bring himself to take her up on her offer, the leggy vixen was already contemplating how she could manage to get his truck done up for him without him noticing. He might not be interested in potentially wasting his money on something that wouldn't last, but Madilin had no problem with doing it if it meant doting on a friend.

💙As the truck pulled out and away her pale blue eyes skimmed over the horizon as she took in the view; silently picturing all the wonderfully enticing ways the evening could unfold for the pair of them, as much as her thoughts would drift to all the fun places she could take him the next time they went out. Obviously assuming that their friendship had been solidified by Jonathan inviting her to come see him that evening, and in no way seeing any issues with letting her thoughts run wild with all the different trips she could take him on. Already inwardly giddy at all the possibilities of gifts she could get him, and moments she could steal from him when she was lonely in battle; completely ignoring any notion that he might not want to be bothered while he was working.

💙When the truck came to a stop and Jonathan stepped out, Madilin grabbed the box she had brought with her off the floor and climbed out herself. Giving the spot he had picked for them a curious glance around as she came to idly lean against the bed as he gathered the fire wood out of the back. "Oh, I'm always hungry.~" Her satin tone laced with humor lined inuendo that matched the teasing smile that curved her full painted lips, before her whole expression changed as she remembered the stiff paper take away box she held. "Oh! Speaking of. I brought a little dessert for us zat mon ami made. 'E makes ze most delicious pastries." Holding up the paper container for him to see as she spoke so enthusiastically about her friends baking skills; having asked him to whip something up for the night, as she herself didn't know how to use anything more than a microwave.

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💙Shimmering into view along the shadows that edged the entrance of the room, the willowy minx stepped out with a shift of the bag she held from one hand to another as she gave the space a curious glance around. Her sleek willowy frame surprisingly covered with her beloved black faux fur coat engulfing her down to her thighs, and her black suede platform boots covering her the rest of the way down to her toes; having prepared for the chilly evening just in case it decided to drop even more that night. Madilin also thought that it might help ease any worries the sweet engineer might have about his team mates potentially seeing her around, by wearing nothing in blue except for the beret in her hair and the blue sapphire heart she wore around her neck.

#redgentleengie #thebleuspider