#fucktherussosromanogerscrackverse

[khakerskayavdova-a]

Tales from @steelhecrt’s and mine Fuck The Russos Roman.ogers Crackverse

Personals Do Not Interact. Do Not Reblog

Girls Night Continued In The Taco Bell Drive Through—

Nat: hi I would like twelveteen orders of the cinnamon balls with a Baja blast—but make sure there’s enough room for vodka

Faina: that’s not a real number

Yelena: cimmanim

Nat: do you want the balls or not

Happy in the Front Seat: 😑😑😑

[khakerskayavdova-a]

Tales from @steelhecrt’s and my Fuck-The-Russos Roman.ongers Crack Verse Pt 1/?

Personals, do not interact. Do not reblog.

Steve, opening the door to a flood of vodka bottles: ….

Nat, wearing a Thor mask on her head: …girl’s night

Faina, doing a peace sign, & Yelena, gesturing with kitchen utensils: girl’s night

Natasha, upside down in an office chair: …we also have no more vodka

Steve: at this point I’m pretty sure I could put water in the bottles and you wouldn’t know the difference

Faina: yes we would

Yelena: we’re Russian

Natasha: you’d be banished to Tony’s cabin for the night 😤

Tony, twenty minutes later, opening the door for Steve: Girl’s night?