#captain queue

I) Fatal flaw:: You’re an idealist in a cruel, callous world. You want the world to be good. Here’s the problem: it’s usually not. At best it’s subpar. At worst it’s a nightmare void, and your naiveté is simply a plot device used to emphasize this point. Your inability to accept the world’s present darkness will lead to your untimely downfall, but not before your dewy-eyed idealism and rosy visions of utopia erode away. You will become a shell of your former self. Sorry about that. Yikes!

Chapters: 6/6 Fandom: Killing Eve (TV 2018) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Eve Polastri/Villanelle | Oksana Astankova Characters: Eve Polastri, Villanelle | Oksana Astankova, Konstantin Vasiliev, Gunn (Killing Eve), Original Characters Additional Tags: post season3, E and V are private investigators in New York, catching bad guys in new york, dysfunctional murder wives, insecure murder wives, i have a soft spot for Konstantin donttouchme, Smut, Canon Divergence after Season 3, Villanelle and Gunn are exes, a blend of fluff and smut, it ended badly(shocking) Summary:

“I didn’t think she’d go after Eve,” he says after a moment, something like an apology wavering in his eyes. Villanelle blinks once, her voice curt.

“Who?”

“It was Gunn.”

Villanelle blinks twice this time, face shifting with newfound weight behind his words.

Konstantin pours another shot.

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...Quite a lot in this series we’ve seen Wynonna overhearing certain things...what was that like to sort of film, even though you’re off screen...?

Ellie/Dina, TLOU2 

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Ellie woke up fast, eyes wide but not startled.

It was often that way, as she recalled exactly where she’d rested her head the night before. Her senses attuned like a cat’s in case of danger.

This morning there was no danger, just the steady drip of water falling from the rusted roof above her; the remains of an old storage building. One side was collapsed but the other held up enough for her and Dina to sleep under, somewhere in the woods of Idaho.

Dina. The space beside her was empty. Ellie sat up and cleared the last wisps of sleep away. She washed her face in a bowl of water and left their shelter to stretch her limbs. She became aware of the bruises, strains, and small cuts on her body and did a quick assessment. Nothing too bad today. A good start.

In the clearing next to the building she could hear a distinct but muffled ‘thunk’, followed by the faintest of curse words. Ellie pushed past some underbrush to find the other girl armed with a bow, firing at a snapped tree trunk some distance away. Dina had pinned a piece of cloth as a makeshift target on the trunk. The arrow missed its mark and Dina retrieved it.

“Where the heck did you get that?” Ellie asked, grinning as she stood beside Dina. Dina glanced at her with a flash of a smile before pulling back the string of the bow and aiming again.

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