please consider yeliza kissing your muse 👀👉👈
even in her human form Yeliza has fangs, nothing you'd notice at first until you're really looking at her and then you'll notice her canines are sharper and slightly longer than yours.
@kobikd liked this for a small thing
“ sometimes we kill parts of ourselves in order to survive. ” a shrug of her shoulder, expression guarded, but unrepentant. all the things her training had prepared her for, and this wasn’t one of them. But still, her posture relaxes as she pushes a coffee towards the other. “ you must be hungry ... I'm afraid I haven't got anything prepared but help yourself to anything you find ”
yeliza is 120 years old please stop asking her if she has rizz
@untaimed liked this for a small thing
NOSE SCRUNCHES WHEN THE OTHER COMES IN; Eliza couldn't help but get the feeling that Laura was looking for her. Perhaps the events that unfolded some 45 minutes ago and the two unconscious men on the roof of the bar might have something to do with it. Still, Eliza was determined to finish her beer first.
She grips the neck of the bottle she was nursing, peeling it from the sticky surface below ❛ whats with the long face ?? ❜ smile falters some as she turns in her seat to face the other
* ━━━━━━━━━━━━ @warender: ‘ you’re getting sloppy. ’ !!!
GLOVED KNUCKLES SKIM AIR — deliberate, restrained. She could end this if she wanted to, could drive Yana down into the dust like an afterthought. Instead, she lets the former widow dance along the frayed edges of her patience.
The words land harder than any strike. Something coils in Yeliza’s chest — pride, or perhaps the restless thing curled beneath her skin, thrumming to be unleashed. A grin cuts across her mouth, thin and wolfish. Fine. If that’s the game Yana wanted to play.
The next strike comes faster, knuckles grazing ribs with just enough force to leave a memory. “ Careful, ” she scoffs as her posture squares back up, “ poke the beast too many times and you might just get bitten. ”
I often think about how the KGB controlled Eliza, and it wasn’t easy. She was dangerous even when she was young — incredibly smart && unpredictable if they didn’t keep her in check. So, they put an inhibitor in the base of her spine, hidden so deep you’d need surgery to even find it. If she ever tried to mess with it, it would hit her with electric shocks bad enough to drop her instantly.
And that still wasn’t enough for them. When they sent her out on missions, she wore a stealth suit — all tactical and black, with a mask akin to the winter soldier’s. But the real kicker was the earpiece within the mask. they built in a micro sonic cannon, and if she ever disobeyed, they could trigger it remotely and knock her out before she even knew what was happening.
but the thing is, she didn’t often need controlling. Eliza grew up inside four walls. She was trained to be loyal to Russia before she even knew what loyalty meant. These were more precautions a means to control the beast within.
@r5dacted liked this for a small thing
A MINUTE QUIRK OF A BROW ; though a smile does break, uneven as her gaze watches Yelena ❛ you want something ?? Just ask for it ❜ Eliza repeated, leaning against the kitchen counter, head cocking to side ❛ you could've just knocked instead of breaking and entering into my place like this ❜
❛ today i'm kinda feelin' like a ( GHOST ). call my friends , but ain't nobody HOME. tell myself i'm fine , but I don't really KNOW. i'm just scared that i'll end up ALONE. you know I never meant to cut you off. got ( PHANTOM ) feelings i can never stop. stranger things to worry 'bout , i know. but i'm so scared that i'll end up ALONE. ❜
#FIFTHIMPACT. private. selective. medium activity. multi - muse blog assembled by CUDI. featuring AVA STARR / GHOST. personal headcanon and THUNDERBOLTS* based. viewer discretion is advised.
4 more hours and then i am on holiday !!!