various lyric starters   //    @flamesofesmeralda    //    accepting  (:3｣∠)_

                    A question for PAUSE —— Dmitry had to bite his tongue. A Russian rat from the sewers ?? Figuratively, he’d been through it all. Memories of HUNGER, desperation branded onto his skin.  H O P E  reigned despite it all, Dmitry would never lose that.

          He’d make it, one way or another, even if it was on the folly of others.

                    Nonetheless, a SMUG, cheeky grin tugs at his lips, eyes sparkling with childish play. “Well, it has been known to snow in Russia, so considering I grew up there — yeah, I’ve been through a few.”