Mmm you want some sexy merc action? You've come to the right place m'lady ~ What are you waiting for ? Go ride Spy's baguette in this lovely story (Currently trying to make a sequel to the very first chapter aight) (Warning: this is clickbait and my first time writing a fic leaf me alone. Contains shits and giggles)

They say to keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. But how close can one get before they become something more? And what do they become? Are enemies ever supposed to be trusted? For mature audiences.

The mercenaries are all weeb nerds who hashtag and text in a chat room ¯\_(ツ)_/¯