#x | v. you're in business to be successful; not to be loved ( KILLING EVE ONE. )
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⟶ FOX & VILLANELLE.
"I’ve dreamt about you nearly every night this week; how many secrets can you keep? ‘Cause there’s this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat until I fall asleep, spillin’ drinks of my settee.” -- Do I Wanna Know?, Arctic Monkeys
**personals pls do not reblog! <3
#thefvrious#[ youre getting every one that you suggested lol so they're coming <3 ]#[ but here is the first for our russian ladies <3 ]#x | i think that she deserves a better line of work than motherfucking vigilance ( KSYUSHA. )#x | v. you're in business to be successful; not to be loved ( KILLING EVE ONE. )#x | one of these days i'm gonna wake in a place where somebody knows my name ( VILLANELLE & FOX. )#x | v. i once saw a rat drink from a can of coke there. both hands. extraordinary ( KILLING EVE TWO. )#x | v. your knife my back; my gun your head ( KILLING EVE THREE. )#x | your dreams still follow storylines like fictions you would make ( aesthetic. )#x | edits.#x | my edits.#x | verses.#x | verse aesthetics.#gun tw#x | i'm not living i'm just killing time ( queue. )#eye strain tw
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@thefvrious inquired forever ago: ✖
send me a ✖ for a random kiss | accepting ➝ 15. KISS GOODBYE.
There was a plot set into motion, one that Fox had no power to change. The girl she had come to call friend had finished her training and was deemed prepared for service. No amount of pleading with her father could change the course, not that she had really tried. Oksana deserved a better life than the one she had had. Telling herself this did not stop the tears from welling up at the back of Fox’s throat. Shameful, sticky, childish things.
Standing on the steps of one of Dasha’s training institutes, she watched as the older woman passed on what she supposed was some sage advice. Approaching only once stern instructor had moved from her friend. Villanelle.
“Oksana,” she breathed, unable to look up into her eyes. Those wild, sparkling eyes. “You will have to behave without me to get you out of trouble.” With hands shaking at her sides and lips trembling, Fox shifted her weight to her toes, lifting herself just enough to place a kiss against the warmth of Oksana’s cheek. Lingering far too long for under the pretense of only friendship. “I -- I am going to miss you, Ksyusha.”
#x | burning the letters ( answered. )#thefvrious#x | i think that she deserves a better line of work than motherfucking vigilance ( KSYUSHA. )#x | v. you're in business to be successful; not to be loved ( KILLING EVE ONE. )#[ this is kinda poo but it made me sad ]
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