#passionflower rtc

[anispelix]

TALIA, MY DARLING

btw I got inspired by one of @janidrawing 's artworks (I really liked this idea I hope you don't mind 💀)

[moodmoodthecrabking]

passionflower wedding moodboard requested by @nibblelinephym

[moonmoonthecrabking]

once mischa "ghosts" her, talia internet stalks him. she rewatches all his badegg videos, rereads their messages. she starts to think that maybe he was never real. maybe it was some scammer. in one last moment of hope, under her covers in the middle of the night, she enters the name "mischa bachinski" into google. the first couple of links are his social media pages, purple with all the times she's visited it. the next is a news article by sasktoday. september 15th. published the day after he stopped messaging her. talia didn't know. how could she know? but she wished she still thought he just ghosted her.

[undescribed1mage]

Reminder that the person that plays Talia changes depending on the production !! In some, Jane plays her !! In one, Noel plays her !! In another, A FUCKING RAT PLAYS HER. It doesn't contribute to any ships except the one with Mischa and his fiance, who the song is about !!

[insertcurrentintresthere]

I was just thinking about some passionflower stuff and I was just like… what if Mischa bought his and talia engagement rings and after Mischa died talia still held onto it even after she got married to someone else.

[the-real-kaching]

what if talia was a catfish. what then

She’s not??

[savannahwiththegreenest-eyes]

this is their dynamic. To me.

@ray-winters

[idk-tbh-idk]

I love them sooooo

This is Mischa’s shirt btw:

[sydneyofalltrades]

since the nischa community is coming back, i feel i must ask this question

no answer is the right answer, i just wanted to put this out there to see the general consensus of nischa/mischalia bc the discourse is… crazy

if you’d like to reblog for a larger sample size that would be awesome, thanks!

edit: psst second to last was supposed to say “ships mischa w/ both interchangeably”

[fluffyzoey]

The Airport

Summary: Mischa and Talia are united after years apart.

The plane landed after the longest, most tiring flight Mischa had ever endured. He yawned, blinking sleep from his eyes as he collected his things from the area around his seat. The nice older woman beside him smiled at him again. 

“Excited to see her?” She asked, adjusting the collar of her frilly blue blouse. Mischa nodded, standing to get his belongings from the overhead compartments. 

“We’ve been planning on this for nearly four years now. All this time, she’s waited for me.” 

“I can’t wait to see you one day, my Talia.” He whispered to her, listening to the soft purr of her breath, muffled by the internet that stood between them. It was late at night in Uranium City and Mischa was condemned to his foster parents’ basement, hair ruffled by the thick, cold drafts. 

“I will wait for that day if it means waiting centuries.” Her voice sounded like honey. Warm and soft and tantalizing sweet, everything Mischa loved about her tied into one simple part of her. 

“I’ll do the same for you.” He promised, sitting up on the paper-thin mattress, feeling the box spring squeak beneath him. “As soon as I get the money together, I’ll come back to Ukraine and-”

“You do not have to come back. It would be cheaper to meet me halfway.” 

And just like that, the plan was formed. 

“That’s so wonderful of you…” The woman chirped. “The world needs more young men like you, I’ll tell you that, Mr��?” “Bachinski. Mischa Bachinski.” He held out his hand. 

She gave his hand a shake, a surprisingly firm one at that, especially for such an old woman. “Just peachy to meet you. Now, go find your love!” She patted him on the back, and Mischa chuckled. Swinging his duffel bag over his shoulder, he dashed down the aisle, and into the airport.

“Welcome to London!” A stout, plump older man greeted him at the baggage claim. “You didn’t see? Bags’ll take a while longer, conveyor belt’s shit the bed!” He laughed, his stomach shaking. Mischa did not find this so funny. He scrambled to pull out his phone. As expected, there was a message from Talia. 

“Where are you, my love?” He read it aloud, typing back as fast as his fingers would allow. 

“Got held up at baggage claim. You?”

“I am not too far from there. Wait.” 

And he did. Ten minutes went by before a figure moved into his field of view. 

Feminine, no doubt about it. Tall, but not far above average. Honey-blonde hair tied up into a bun atop her head, perfect, rosy cheeks, and almond eyes the color of chestnuts. 

Talia. 

He knew it was her the moment he saw her. He threw his bag to the ground, and it landed with a thump on the dusty tiles of the floor. She threw her arms around him and he picked her up, holding her, spinning her as gracefully as a ballerina with years of dancing experience under her belt. 

It may not have been Ukraine, but as far as Mischa was concerned, where ever Talia was had to be his home

[lesbocrocker]

Mischa, holding up a sign saying “Go to prom with me?”: What do you think?

Noel: Oh my god YES.

Mischa: No, tell Talia!

Noel: Okay!

Noel: Talia! I’m going to prom with your boyfriend!

[soulsista04]

blurry pic from talia but it makes me so happy

[madwickedawesome]

mischa wearing one of those little heart lockets with a picture of talia inside

[moonmoonthecrabking]

mischa and talia made love on "all the social media networks", right?

does this mean they were on tumblr?

[undescribed1mage]

Mischa would take Talia's last name btw

[newyearsrtcsecretsanta2023]

Greetings children!

Today is the deadline for the New Years RTC Secret Santa event!!

If there is any issue or inconvenience please don't hesitate to reach out to me (@finleyforevermore) or Natalia (@nats-comet)!

Thank you for playing with us, happy new year, and happy birthday to yours truly! :)