"𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙚 - 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝. 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 . . .

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𝑨𝑹𝑰𝒀𝑨 𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑽𝑵𝑨 𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑽

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𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒::
mature themes will be uploaded to this account. please be mindful.

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her first steps were placed on the hardwood floors of her first home. the place that build her; yet broke her in ways that she would never be able to fully mend.

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑹𝑶𝑶𝑴.

born to the 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗 name, never knowing of whom she was in relation to. it wasn't until later that she realized the teenager on the metal stretcher was her older sister, wheeled into her graduation ceremony. one that wasn't filled with cake and balloons as the americans did it.

knowing of her sisters early accomplishments and success in the program; ariya was held to a standard. being years behind in age gave headmasters time to sculpted the young russian not only into natalia, but also into yelena.

. . . 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅.

surpassing milestones of other girls in the
program, ariya was placed four years ahead of her age. mentally, she peaked. physically, she was small - much smaller than other girls in childhood, which followed her into adulthood.

𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒐𝒏.

strings, 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 release me.

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roleplay account.
adv lit.
oc & crossover friendly.

penned by florence.

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. . . 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒊𝒕, 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒕, 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍."
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