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The Call, The Night Agent, 1.01
Seth Gordon (D), Shawn Ryan (S), 23/03/23
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Normalement, ça fait des années que je le sais.
Ils tuent les espions ici, tout proche de chez moi. Quelquefois à laveran même...
Mais bon, que peut on y faire finalement.
Même le chef des espions s'est fait tuer à Marseille,,,
On donne son nom ?? Bb
Alors quand on sait ça, on se méfie de tous ces cons qui se sont dits le gouverneur militaire de Marseille...
Le chef est un troll, le con il est déjà mort ...
Son sosie nous emmerde vraiment.
La rééducation, vraiment....
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let me show off some goofy file names once again
#i love my stupid sid folder so bad#i hate julian bashir#i am in love with him#julian bashir#ds9#deep space 9#deep space nine#star trek#star trek ds9#star trek deep space 9#star trek deep space nine#st ds9#julian bashir ds9#alexander siddig#siddig el fadil#spy(ies)#espion(s)#da vinci's demons#aslan al-rahim
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From: Industrial Spy: Operation Espionage (aka Espion-Age-Nts)
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Little Pokemon extra randomizer adventure back in april,
Here's my Espion boy Tempest <3
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Fully Briefed
Jane Bound, British secret agent Eta, had listened to her audio mission briefing closely. Over and over, she let every sound and crackle of static flow into her ears, sink into her brain, and wash over her mind. Before long, Bound knew exactly what she must do.
Her rendezvous point was deep in enemy territory, but that only meant the Bound would be driving longer. Her mission preparation demanded that she be wet and aroused and ready to comply when she arrived, but that only meant that Bound would need to tease her slick cunt and edge herself for the entire trip.
For queen and country, of course.
Like what you read? Will you buy me a coffee and suggest something rich to sink my teeth into? Or peer into the depths of my longer fiction?
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she's been avoiding the main hall , ever since the portraits had been hung . too many eyes weighing down on her , suffocating . but knowing this can't last forever , and as activity around the palace meets a lull in the night , suzume finally goes to try meeting their gaze . which proves successful , at first , but as she trails over to the young chakris , there's a familiar , deeply - detested sting on the inner corners of her eyes . by the time she reaches the emperor and empress ( she assumes ) , their portraits are but blurry outlines . she turns on her heel , rushing out of the room with so little awareness that she nearly collides with @classiqals @espionisms @balteren @bxrnfrxmashes in the process . no one was supposed to be here . she shoots them a withering look , but in that very moment , the first tear rolls down her face . immediately , she turns her head with a sniff , swiping at her cheek . " excuse me . "
#𝗦𝗨𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗘 : dialogue#suzume:risa#espionisms#baltern#classiqals#suzume:menelik#bxrnfrxmashes#not a group thread!#arc i : a grand memoriam
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° • — closed starter / @espionisms
° • — the common area of china's apartments
kai-ming was quiet as she sat on a large floor cushion, in front of her older sister as the maid pour them some tea. she waited until the maid was gone to look up at giuliana. " it all happened so fast, jiejie, i don't . . . " kai-ming wasn't sure if she couldn't remember the details or if she didn't want to. she remembered the commotion breaking out in the dining hall, remembered the sharp pain in her left arm — then remembered her guard, carrying her out of the room with haste to the infirmary. the rest was a blur. the pain of her arm being splinted, resting in a hospital bed until she felt well enough to return to her chambers.
" you didn't get hurt, did you ? " she asked her sister, using her only hand to pick up the cup of tea and take a sip.
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@espionisms | Rashmi and Indira, Late Lunch at Lal Qila
In over ten years, Indira never once doubted her place in court or in the hearts of her loves. It has been the three of them, from sunrise to sunset. But this is a new world under a new moon, and for once, Indira is untethered. Growing antsy and uncertain as distance and silence begin to fill the warmth of her relationship. When news comes of the interrogations, with Ariyan and Rashmi at its helm, fuel is added to her fire. She and Rashmi needed to speak - without a memoriam or her advisor in some dark corner. Food is her way into Rashmi's heart. It's what Indira does - takes care of the busy, hardworking Empress. It's what she wants to do for the rest of her days. "There's an hour until the next interview." She reminds Rashmi, extending a hand across the grand table. An effort to shake her wife out of her reverie. "You needn't let it consume you. Our scribe will take excellent notes for inspection. Please," she taps at the plate. "Eat. Talk to me. We haven't-" She shakes her head. "I haven't had any time with you, my love."
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Uwe, Kleo, 1.05
Jano Ben Chaabane (D), Elena Senft (S), 19/08/22
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Babies
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18 mai 1799 : mort de Pierre-Augustin Caron de Beaumarchais ➽ http://bit.ly/Pierre-Caron-Beaumarchais Tour à tour horloger, professeur de musique, homme de cour, diplomate, écrivain, armateur de navires et éditeur, Beaumarchais, qui notamment imposa la reconnaissance du droit d’auteur, eut l’existence la plus agitée et la plus féconde qui soit en péripéties
#CeJourLà#18Mai#Beaumarchais#dramaturge#diplomate#espion#armateur#éditeur#Biographie#histoire#france#history#passé#past#français#french#news#événement#newsfromthepast
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Random sketch dump because (surprise, surprise) I like drawing Sid characters the most right now. Some good, some worse + having trouble figuring out a man's face, but I won't let that stop me <3
First 4 are Julian (I keep forgetting I like drawing the combadges as among us characters), then it's him in Doomsday, Peaky Blinders, and Spy(ies) twice because Malik is my everything for some wild reason
Woe, bonus goofy lil Kareem (Vertical Limit) doodle be upon ye
#sometimes you just gotta post stuff that you don't find satisfactory to show yourself that it's okay to not always sketch absolute bangers#my style is so inconsistent man#and most of these are from months ago anyways#but aheheee#ds9#deep space 9#deep space nine#st ds9#ds9 fanart#julian bashir#doomsday#doomsday 2008#john hatcher#peaky blinders#ruben oliver#spy(ies)#spy(ies) 2009#espion(s)#espion(s) 2009#vertical limit#kareem nazir#my art yeehaw#alexander siddig#siddig el fadil#tw blood#?#though it is very cartoony i guess
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From: Industrial Spy: Operation Espionage (aka Espion-Age-Nts)
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a list of some my favorite quotes from 'L'histoire racontée par des chaussettes' bc i love them very much - not in order
"Vous n'êtes pas n'importe quel Aryen, mein Führer, vous êtes végét-Aryen."
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"LA FERME, DAS IST MEINE CHANSON."
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"La MOUCHE."
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"JE SUIS JEANNE D'ARC, LA PUCELLE D'ORLÉANS!"
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"La détermination de l'issue est-elle questionnable à juste titre?
- Notre empereur a voulu dire 'On les a défoncés', mais César est un grand orateur."
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"Mon inébranlable stature ne cristallise-t-elle pas l'instant sans nécessiter le verbe?
- Là, il a voulu dire 'Leur ravager la gueule ça suffit pas?'"
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"'J'ai déboulé, j'ai bien r'gardé s'qu'y s'passait, et j'les ai défoncés ces p'tits bâtards'!
- Je suis venu, j'ai vu, j'ai vaincu.
---ces p'tits bâtards.
- Mais ça rime plus.
Je suis venu, j'ai vu, j'ai vaincu leur p'tits culs!"
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"La Croquilex! Elle a trouvé la Croquilex! J'vais allé la voir, j'lui donne la Bretagne contre la Croquilex!"
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"Ah ouais? Depuis quand les scheuls ils fêtent Noël et tout ça!?
- Bah depuis l'arrivée du Christianisme en Allemagne.
Ah vous êtes soldat et historien c'est ça?
- Ja!
Ooooh..."
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"Soldat, c'est homophobe ça, même en 1915! Vous m'ferez 100 pompes dans la boue!
- Rooh..."
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"J'ai peur des oiseaux."
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"Mon... fils... est un... bâ... -tard... signé: GEORGES." - Charles IV
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"Le fils du roi de France se retrouve littéralement clodo."
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"Les relations de couples et les statistiques c'est les deux trucs qu'on comprend pas, nous, les dinosaures."
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"Bon bah la chanson du jugement: 🎶 On ne juge pas, il faut pas juger 🎶 On ne juge pas dans une société évoluée🎶"
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"Ernst, mon collègue! accro à la morphine!, que j'ai soigné! en lui faisant prendre de la cocaïne!"
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"Ah! Comme quand j'ai dit 'J'vais t'sandwicher la gueule', mais en fait c'est parce que j'avais faim! Et j'voulais pas te sandwicher la gueule, j'voulais te savater la gueule!"
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"Et c'est ainsi que Freud avait 'ein petit problème'.
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"Y'en a qui se sont plaintes... y'en a qui se sont mortes..."
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"Et tu vas espionner des chèvres.."
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"Apparement c'est de l'humour oppressif européen, ma chérie."
#ich liebe les pommes (pommes pommes)/ich liebe les poires (poires poires) ~#couldnt put everything because if i could id write the entire episodes#'soldat allemand!' '-Guten Tag!'#'Je suis triste et perdu!'#'héé! c'est d'l'ironie!' '-Nooonn..' 'Ah j'préfére parce que - [...] Hééé!'#'OURS!' '-OURS!' 'OURS!' '-OURS!' 'nan on va pas y arriver..'#'qu'est-ce qui m'dit qu'vous êtes pas un espion!?' '-bah j'aurais un chapeau et une fausse barbe' 'Bien vu..'#'ça a des cuisses un morse?'#'et il a dit quoi?' '-Il a rien dit il a tapé une grenouille'#'zéro zéro chèvres'#'Ne me lêche pas le cul Günter. D'ailleurs arrêtez tous de me lêcher le cul. Et arrêtez de m'apporter des pommes je suis pas votre maîtress#'
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