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@sinfcls / leona &. vladimir .
𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙰𝙻 . but it hurts to burn. or so he conceptualized, bearing witness to the carbonized form before him. it prompts recollection of war torn france, of renault tanks &. scorched remains. brows knit together, distorting measured composure. painless plan botched is cause for a snarl, but alpha swallows the rising rift within his throat ; commands: clean this shit up. &. wolves converge upon still mangled prey. from abysmal depths he ascends, damp draft exchanged for polar inversion. melodies of the nightingale reverberate throughout undercroft corridors, concealing fates of men buried beneath. a theatre harboring tendencies of the colosseum, yet far more simple when time to sweep up the mess.
pakhan comes to halt beside stage director, arms folding atop suited chest. ❛ closed curtains this weekend , 𝐥𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚 . ❜ ballerinas pirouette to compositions forged by rachmaninoff &. sokolov. its a sinister sort of humor, with the dead littered underneath. ❛ i'll double your revenue . and my men will apologize for the inconvenience . ❜
the nightingale . it was like home to leona . most , if not all of her time was spent here . even if it had it’s dirty little secrets that could ruin the reputation of the beloved theater , she still loved it . the theater was like her escape , and it reminded her a lot of childhood , back when things were more simple . this weekend , she was preparing for a big show . it was suppoused to help her out of the hole she had found herself in after the war had , and she had been promoting it for weeks now .
but when the devil came knocking at the door , she knew something was up . dismissing herself from the stage , she had left the performers to continue on their own . she didn’t need any prying ears . his words brought out a deep sigh . it was disappointing , but she was in no position to say no . “ there will be a lot of disappointed people , but fair enough . ” she couldn’t afford to loose out on that kind of money . “ i’ll be sure the theater is completely empty this weekend . though would it be too much to ask for a bit more notice next time ? ”
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* 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐑 , VITALIYA YVONNE BALAKIREV , the BOYEVIK of the volki is seen traversing the streets of moscow , but the bratva’s rivals swear that she is originally from VORONEZH , RUSSIA ; perhaps it’s SEEKING OUT THE VOLKI TO JOIN THEM AFTER LOOSING EVEYTHING that brought them here . fellow members of the volki liken their resemblance to KAT MCNAMARA . the TWENTY - FOUR year old CISWOMAN was FORTHRIGHT &. CANNY before the war’s ruination , but in the aftermath have become VITRIOLIC &. DOGMATIC. rumours throughout eastern europe have given them a reputation of WILD LOCKS JUST AS FULL AND BEAUTIFUL AS YOUR MOTHERS , THE FEELING OF A COLD METAL BLADE PRESSING AGAINST A WARM THROAT , DEAD ROSES WRAPPED ON AN OLD WEDDING BAND , LULLABIES HUMMED SOFTLY IN THE DEAD OF THE NIGHT AS YOU HOLD THE MOST IMPORTANT THING TO YOU CLOSELY & CRIMSON DROPLETS OF BLOOD FROM SOMEONE ELSE ON THE FRESHLY FALLEN WHITE WINTER SNOW .
hello party people , i’m nina , i’m twenty - two , and i’m currently in the est timezone ! my pronouns are she / her . i’m currently playing 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 && 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀 . up first is my bby vitaliya , and you can read more abt her HERE !
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