#matryochka

[lghtyear]

he audibly groans when he sees her , eyes rolling so hard its a surprise they don't roll out entirely . " why are you always here ? the most trouble and i happen to find you in it . " / @matryochka .

[renownedagent]

" nice shot! try not to miss next time. "

"  always  critical  of  my  work  are  we?  perhaps,  should  be  you  taking  the  shot..  "  he  smirked,  chuckling  softly.  he  approached  the  lifeless  body  of  their  target,  removing  one  of  his  serrated  throwing  knives  from  his  body.  cleaning  his  throwing  knife  of  blood  on  it,  he  walked  over  to  her.  "  you're  welcome..  "

he  turned  the  laptop  around,  realizing  that  he  had  broken  their  encryption  and  all  their  assets,  funds  laid  to  bare  on  the  remarkably  tiny  LCD  screen.  "  what  should  we  mess  with  first?  their  coffers?  transfer  a  few  million  to  our  pockets  and  treat  ourselves  to  dinner  and  champagne?  "  his  deep  brown  hues  looked  at  @matryochka  as  he  was  going  through  the  deceased  man's  files.

his  gaze  would  go  through  the  files,  seeing  what  they  had  been  up  to.  there  was  definitely  enough  to  sink  their  operation  to  the  ground  &  have  interpol  rounding  them  up  within  a  day.  with  quick  presses  on  the  keyboard,  he  transferred  copies  to  a  usb  stick  and  began  transferring  some  of  the  funds  to  one  of  his  private  accounts,  then  clearing  the  transfers  without  a  trace.  "  besides,  what  did  you  want  with  his  files  anyway?  "

[hexsreality]

@matryochka requested a one-liner!

"My question for you is: why do you want me to stop being good?"

[wnterslder]

@matryochka said : you’re a monster. , prompt.

nose scrunch. “ are you trying to get a reaction from me? ... i knew you would be fine , don't act like that. “ he retorts. hands disappear beneath a false-panel in the cupboard closest to the sink for the small first-aid kit hidden away. when was the last time they had been on a mission together? he's used to adapting to someone else's fighting style but there's a small feeling — a satisfaction of working with someone brought up with the same standards of brutal perfectionism. somewhat perturbed , he bites the inside of his cheek.

the soldier tears open a packet of sterile gauze , now soaked through with antiseptic cold to the touch. “ you're bleeding. if you're done , come closer so i can see. “

[am4zon]

@matryochka said: when will you give me your fancy armor.

Stains of red blood from a slain man compete with the red paint of Wonder Woman's armor. She wears one proudly, the other not so much. She stands in the aftermath of a battle that threatened to tear away her humanity. It shall not win. Even if she must cling with sharp teeth to what remains of her goodness, she will do so. She will never allow her face to turn to stone or her heart to lose its beats.

❝ You speak of my fancy armor. ❞ She turns to Vinicia, gazing at her with a face that does not waver in its warmth nor its sharpness. Perhaps there is a strangeness to this warrior woman; how she fights in wars and believes only in peace. So much sorrow can be witnessed in her dark eyes. ❝ But do you know of its cost? ❞

[peculiarbeauty]

matryochka asked: 76. Ariel and Eric or Aladdin and Jasmine? Disney This or That: Throw me some in my ask!

THIS IS A TOUGH QUESTION BROEEE ,,

okay .. so ... here's my reason for choosing aladdin and jasmine ..

jasmine is a strong , independent woman who can handle herself and doesn't take any prisoners when it comes to her anger. she handles things her way. she is the perfect representation of a strong independent woman and is just as much of the protagonist as aladdin is. i think that their relationship is so adorable too. loving someone for who he is underneath all of the frills is tough for anyone in the royal circle around here .. but she has this STRONG HEART to want to love whoever she feels like loving. it's beautiful tbh.

it's tough though i'll be honest .. the love that ariel has for eric and the will to defy her father in order to meet him is so crazy cute i can't even tell you. imagine loving someone so deeply and you make the decision to betray your home , father , and everything you know for him. that's WILD.

[yllowpages]

save me brown eyed man.

BROWN-EYED MAN

SAVE ME

[emeraldbuilt]

"Use your wits to try and say I'm crazy and mad."

@matryochka LIKED A STARTER CALL

[lghtyear]

⁽ ᴿᴼᴳᴱᴿ ⁾       . . .     ‘    requested by @matryochka :       still accepting !    ⁽ ᴼᵁᵀ ⁾

[ sms : vin ] . . . have you been in my apartment ? [ sms : vin ] . . . because we've talked about this before and i don't want to have to talk about it again .

[oozeyboozey-archive]

it had been a long while since someone connected with the red room crossed their path. while that time was past anya ... the things they had done while connected to that leash were still very much apart of the assassin to this day.

' it's been a long while since someone like you has crossed my path. ' she stated plainly. feet planted firmly on the ground. ' is this a nice visit? '

@matryochka liked for a ( closed starter. )

[hexsreality]

📷

send 📷 for my muse to post the " this is her / him / them " photo of your muse . ⤷ Accepting!!

“This is her.”

[failedcrown]

❛ You my new costar? Or is redhead on redhead action too on the nose even for Vought? ❜

@matryochka

[am4zon]

“ shatter my heart, but know this: my love for you will only multiply--- because each piece will love you as thoroughly as if i were whole. ”

@matryochka | one liner sc.

[peculiarbeauty]

matryochka asked: 💐🌷spread the love to the people you’re glad you’ve found in this corner of the internet 💐🌷

raaaaAAAA I LOVE DOTTIE RAAAAA WOULD FIGHT EV ERYONE FOR DOTTIE RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ilu

[enl1ghten]

work had become boring and mundane , the monotonous nature of marking something he'd rather do without . nurturing young minds was rewarding in a way he never expected , but marking ? how he hated marking . it's why he's sat in coffee shop , eyes staring through the laptop screen as chin rests in his palm . mind is far from activity . eyes wander up to woman sat on table opposite , and it takes him far too long to realise he's staring . a slight parting of lips before he moves gaze off @matryochka and back to his laptop , hoping she hadn't noticed .

[yllowpages]

❝ you're a shit liar. ❞

Brows lift softly. He blinks at her, then glances away for a moment. As if he wanted to scoff at her accusation. A small smirk even forms at one corner of his lips : he's amused. Just as amused as she seems to be, given her smile. That's not to say he didn't expect this, that is. Of course he did. If he was sitting in her seat, he would think the same. But it would be a ridiculous lie to tell. ( Who would believe it? )

For someone like him, they were the last words anyone would imagine to escape him. The last thought anyone would think he would have. For many ( most, if not all ) , it's an entirely impossible sentiment to fathom. Although perhaps that's simply because it's different. A life like this is all he's known to this point in his life, and John knows he isn't alone in that. He can't tell if he's the only one who's reached for something else.

John stays composed and, for a moment, simply lifts his drink and takes a sip. The ice cubes in the glass clink around as he sets it back down. His other arm rests on the table top, parallel to his chest, with his hand curled loosely. ❝ Believe what you want, Vin, ❞ he says — half-joking — blinking to look back up at her. ❝ I'm getting out. ❞ There is a softness to his expression, but the glint in his eyes and the tone of his voice are steeled with determination. He says it as a fact, not a hope or a dream.

@matryochka