𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰. #DCRP ⚡ #MVRP

it’s be rude not to take it? was it a thanks. gently, she took the fish, setting it to the side. “ get some rest. ” yelena moved to the corner of the room, keeping an eye out. it was her usual. watching. seeing what lurked.

“ not much of a talker. ” yelena lightly jested before her jacket was placed beneath his head. “ get some sleep now. ”

“ healing. i have some better medicines for that. ” she’s reaching into her bag. “ going to sting. ” the russian stated bluntly, pouring the antiseptic upon the fish scales, at least it would help before she wrapped up his torso. “ you need rest. ”

her hair down, a smidge of make up, eye liner. the smell of fresh flora staining her flesh. “ the hell did you so? ” she muttered to herself, removing a bit of armor to search. yelena wouldn’t let him die, stranger or not.

the blonde held him up with no problem, dragging him to the nearest area. this should work. she’d settle the man upon the ground, assessing him for where any injuries could possibly be.

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it’s quiet …

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“ you act as if that is to have any affect on me. ” her hands rest on her waist.

she’d nod. “ of course. ”

“ it does! “ her eyes lit up. “ you’re incredible. ”

“ do you have more water abilities? ”

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“ see you around then. ” she nodded.

“ i … don’t believe so, no. ”

“ i think so. ” she nodded a bit.

her nose wrinkled. “ hmmm. ”

“ instead you throw it?! ”

“ oh, nonsense! ” yelena scoffed. gazing down at the ball in awe.

“ дерьмо! ” yelena ducked a bit.

“ are you alright? ” her head tilted.

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“ … i suppose good as i can be. ” a brow raising as she watched.

he looked hurt. a sigh escaped the blonde as she moved beneath his arm to hold him up. the russian accent thick as she spoke. “ come on. you look like you’re about to fall out. ”

she nodded. “ da. anytime. ”

hands cupped her coffee mug before taking a long sip. giving a sweet sigh.

can’t sleep. even when she does, yelena wakes up in a cold sweat.

“ come here~ ”

blinking.

someone said it was #sexysaturday. yelena tried.

flopping over.

“ top shelf in the pantry. ” yelena moved to open the fridge. “ you want a glass of wine? ”

meat was browned, grease drained before the sauce was added.

the blonde began to brown the meat. humming softly to herself.