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closed // delta & andrei // lil soccer verse thing // @razorfst
it's a trait she happens to share with her boyfriend , determination to push the physical limits when running any sort of drills . a feat far more difficult while battling bouts of morning sickness , though the midfielder manages – somehow – to score several goals against the romanian as they train together on a mutual day off . ❝ i know you're going easy on me now , ❞ pants breathlessly as she finishes the line of soccer balls , soaked through t shirt hoisted to wick the sweat from her countenance . ❝ i made almost every goal in that line ; that would have been impossible an hour ago . ❞ understands his reasoning , of course – slowly weaning away the challenge , letting her tire herself out without putting too much effort in the entire way through . unfortunately the scheme has proven successful , brunette nearly collapsing onto a bench as she takes a well needed swig of water . ❝ alright , alright . i'll take the victory & go – as long as you crown me the best footballer on earth , & tell me we can pick up a pizza or two on the way home . ❞
❝ he was her lifeline - she was his sanity ❞ — Rhaella & Andrei ( @razorfst )
-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍. ( accepting ) | | | ⤷ : @razorfst + andrei
❝ are you hurt? what happened? wait, sit down — let me help you. ❞
𝄞 ࿐ ˎˊ˗ 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙. | | | ⤷ : constanta + @razorfst
❝ do not insult me. i know exactly what you are, wolf. ❞
@razorfst
what was she doing? meeting up with some random guy from the contacts of a stolen phone. Could've been worse. Even if he was some sort of psycho serial killer, it's not like she couldn't handle herself if that were the case. "Andrei." she sounds out his name, saying it with her best accent. "How excitin' ." she smiles to herself as she looks at her reflection in her bedroom mirror.
She leans closer to her reflection, fluffing up her long raven tresses and wiping the corners of her black liner lined eyes. She steps back, admiring the casual look she's going for. A large black tshirt covering the little black lace get up she has hidden beneath. Sexy enough. she thinks to herself.
It's not long before she hears the knocking at her door. Her heart suddenly racing with excitement as she goes to answer. "Is this my uber eats delivery?" she smiles as she pulls open the door. He wasn't kidding, was he? The man was tall. She finds herself needing to look up to meet his eyes, "Sorry if I disappointed you with lack of nakedness."
@razorfst // semi-plotted au I cannot get out of my head
seven years had passed since viserra had last come to this place, and while she had slowly managed to go around places they had gone to together this gym was never one of them, not until the boy that was practically buzzing with excitement beside her found a damn flyer for boxing lessons… the apple definitely doesn’t fall far from the tree it seems. his grandfather, his father, and now vladimir.
the poster on the wall seemed to have fixed its intense green stare at her, and viserra glared back in turn as if andrei could see her before turning her attention to the instructor, explaining the basics of what vlad would be learning- not that she didn’t already know, andrei had gone through it all years previous when she had asked to learn, before… a quick squeeze of her eyes, a deep breath, he wasn’t here anymore, he had become too good for this gym and she was grateful for that fact. it was then as viserra was signing the consent form that she saw the movement of her sons tiny frame, his voice, loud enough to hear but not make out the words, chattering away at a million miles a minute, lilac eyes searching for the boy, a soft smile on her features as she handed the instructor the clipboard back. “ vladimir andr- “
seven years of hurt managed to seep its way back into her body as she saw just exactly who vlad was speaking to. Hurt, fear, anger- she should have let jace bring him, she had done so well pushing andrei from her mind but now, here he was, talking to her- their son. “ vladimir, “ the name came firmer, nodding her head towards the ring as the boy beamed up at her. and why wouldn’t he? he just met his damned hero. “ you’re turn, it’s rude to keep them waiting. “ viserra watched as the boy climbed into the ring, stumbling over his own feet for a moment, before letting her gaze settle back on intense green eyes, arms crossing as if to protect herself, just like she had done when costin told her what andrei wanted. them gone.
「 @razorfst 」 : LIKED FOR A RANDOM STARTER .
there’s blood on the pavement , but no bodies . weapons she doesn’t recognize , marks that don’t belong to vampires . great , new category unlocked : mystery murder with a side of intimidation . she’s still scanning when she hears it - the sound of metal dragging , clean and deliberate . her hand tightens around the stake , body tensing , until she sees him .
not demon . not exactly human , either . tall , built like a threat , one arm all gleam and steel . she exhales , low , tired , because of course the universe gave her this tonight . ‘ huh . so that’s new . lemme guess , science project gone wrong , or some new flavour of hitman ? ’