#codenamenikolai

[asoldierofrussia]

for @hissingthroughmyteeth (COD + Texts from Last Night) 

[hissingthroughmyteeth-blog]

[3:56:06 PM] TheTinsoldier: Nikolai looks like he's too busy and attractive to be there [3:56:22 PM] TheTinsoldier: he spotted Soap with a wallet

[exo-joker]

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Joker eyes him carefully, a look of curious appreciation on his face. He wasn’t sure what to comment on first - the look the guy was going for or the fact he’d run into a real life Russian with such a stereotyped Russian name.

“So- are tattoos a requirement of the Russian army or is some sort of unspoken thing?”

[irishlass-blog1]

ᕙ( •̀ ︿•́ )ᕗ

Pru hadn’t expected it. Hadn’t expected to have the gauntlet thrown so brazenly down in front of her. Sitting in her chair, swishing a glass of ordinary tap water as though it was the finest wine, she sighed quietly - she’d known, she’d known this day would come.

“Darling, I feel I should warn you - I don’t take prisoners.” There was a loud, intimidating thwack as she placed the glass down on the hardwood counter, eyes dark and intense as she stared, unflinchingly, into the gaze of her challenger. “I hit hard, and I hit fast, and I don’t back off.”

Rising slowly from her seat, Pru straightened her lacy blouse - movements cold, clinical and professional.

“Are you ready, Nikolai? Are you ready to lose?”

She took his silence as agreement, a sharp, dangerous smile twisting her lips.

“Good. Then let’s do this...”

“... First one to lick their elbow wins!”

[91centossa-blog]

Closed Starter: @codenamenikolai

Centossa was NOT a morning person. He, like a drunken zombie, had just barely rolled out of bed. It was almost a literal “roll” out of bed. Being raised in the SIS system oddly enough didn’t train him to wake to “Irresistible” by Beyoncé on full volume.

Stumbling over to the window of his dorm, Centossa found the culprit. A full-grown man was shamelessly jamming out to Beyoncé in the middle of a grassy area. Centossa watched the teenage girl for a moment or two emotionlessly. After a minute, Centossa’s usually snarky sass that he usually tried to contain broke through the surface.

He pushed the window up, and peered his head out.

“Mate,” called Centossa. The man turned down his volume and looked up. “If you’re trying to serenade me, you’re on the right track with Beyoncé. The only problem is that serenades are usually in the evening... therefore SHUT UP.”

@codenamenikolai

[artemisoftheshadow]

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“Tell me honestly now, you and Lt. Riley were separated at birth, were you not? The accents are all for show, I’m sure of it.”

[metalzerotruck]

[Truck wants a front row seat to Nikolai seeing War in the field for the first time. He is going to bring popcorn. Sittin’ in a war zone taking cell phone pictures of the look on Nikolai’s face and laughing.]

[eilidhink]

What would you design for Nikolai, if he let you?

“I’m thinkin’ dragons. I dinnae know why, it just feels right. But, sort of... cute dragons. Like little chubby cherub-y dragons.”