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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 16h

He'd have serious doubts about the importance of the business he's into right now, but he will choose to believe he's preparing himself for the field investigation. If he's not back in an hour and a half from now, he'll go out in his search.

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 17h

More like, he should move his perky ass back to the armory palace to take his pick of instrumental!

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 17h

Did Mitya escape again? He's been swamped with the task of choosing the equipment... Uuugh, Mityaaaa.....

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

Valeriy finally dropped the act and stops pretending. He raised his hand and took the young man's cheek, watching his lavender eyes intently. The mere thought of Mitya alone, amidst the snow and at the mercy of the unforgiving winds, made his stomach churn. »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

He pulls Mitya up, now that he's sure that he's not going to pass out anymore. He leans close to him, his visage contemplative. He's being serious. "If you come, you won't be able to escape to the theatre or the restaurant. The nights will be cold. There will be daily reports. »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

Valeriy frowns. "You're... coming? But-" He scratches his brow, confused. There was no mention of Mitya in the assignment. "That's no place for..." for what, someone like him? someone who's not used to the extreme cold, snow blindness, away from the comforts of a home... »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

"Wha- what?" He's bewildered. What does he mean... what does IT mean? He was supposed to... lead. A group of people. Into the east region, to that ominous mark in the sky... But that's not his priority right now. He has to help Mitya recover. There's no threat, no other situation more important »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

"Don't speak now, catch your breath..." It's kind of adorable to see him this flushed, so desperate and out of sorts. It stirs something within Valeriy, so strong that he's had to force himself to gut that feeling and save it for later. "Whatever you need to tell me, it can wait." And how, »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

How ironic. The man who's always running away now is chasing the chaser. Valeriy stops in his tracks, turning to watch the poor man run as his life depends on it. He instinctively brought out his arms, grabbing Mitya from his shoulders. "Mr. Mitya... why are you running around like this?" »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

Someone has approached and given him a stack of papers, but he hasn't caught a word from them nor paid attention to the contents of what he's holding now. Everything seems to have slowed down in his life, meanwhile his heart pounds in his chest faster than the speed of sound. What is he afraid of?

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 04/10/2026

Valeriy hasn't moved from the chair for an hour already, holding the handwritten letter with the tips of his fingers, as if the paper was poisoned. He's dissociating. He knew a day like this would come.

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ᅠᅠ𝒔ᴄɪᴇɴᴛɪsᴛ .ᅠ @scholarists.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠɢᴇɴɪᴜs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴀᴍ , ᴛʜᴇ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴs ʙʟɪssғᴜʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀs . ᅠᅠᅠᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍʏ 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 ʜᴏʟᴅs ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴs . ᅠ ᅠ

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

This might not be the best place, but for now it's the perfect spot, the perfect moment. Valeriy let himself be caught by Mitya, leaning over the table until the young man ended with his back against the cold surface of the table. He feared crushing him under his weight, but Mitya didn't seem »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

He followed after Mitya, his steps slow and heavy. But the moment he sat on the couch, he glanced at Mitya again. "... I..." He wanted to say something, but he's unsure about it. What he'd give to rest his head on the scientist's lap... a most improper thought, truly. He shouldn't bother him with »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

Oh to keep a lock of Mr. Mitya's hair as a keepsake....

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

A rare moment of respite, in which Valeriy stops being the Major, and becomes a simple man. An exhausted man. Valeriy glances uo, and the dark circles under his eyes become even more apparent. Those deep, sad eyes are surrounded by a dark cloud. "I just need to rest for a while..." Valeriy »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

Valeriy blinks a few times, to shake the sleepiness off his head and also to register what Mitya had just said. Did he... imply that he wanted to see him... asleep? He shifted in his seat, nervous, but Mitya's hand over his face soothed his nerves. He leaned into the touch, hungry for that »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

How about no... he's busy. Busiest than a Harbinger, as he can see. The Armory Place runs like a clock, and he's the watchmaker.

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

He was expecting mockery. Or a snarky remark. A playful jab, even. But what he gets makes his face instinctively heat up. "I'm not cold." He automatically responds, like it's an excuse. He could add that he's surprised that he didn't take this opportunity to escape, but since he wasn't getting »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

SIGH... He's in no position to scold him, so he'll have to conform with giving a big frown of disapproval.

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

As Mitya predicted, the Major jolted awake the second he could sense Mitya's presence close. He opened both eyes and raised his head up, alert. "What- what are you doing?" He grumbles, voice rough from sleepiness. Embarrassment follows, and Valeriy stiffens on his seat.

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

The dark circles under his eyes almost got covered by the thick rows of lashes that adorn his eyes. His head is leaning a bit to the side, but his posture is straight. Both arms folded, both feet planted on the ground. His visage is so peaceful.

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

It seems the major has had a bad night after all. Sleeping on the job... he won't be able to forgive himself.

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wireful @incident-239-b.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

The galactic purples and blues from the lights are reflecting perfectly in his eyes,

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

The walls of Zapolyarny are cold, but sturdy. Valeriy knows this well, and as he pushes Mitya through the double doors that rest on the side, he's assessing the situation in which they are getting into. The entirety of the crowd's attention is set on the throne room, where others celebrate their »

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

He's not going to stop until he hears what he wants to hear, ain't it right? Ugh. "I'd say so. The Prima Donna of the Korolevskiy theater clearly has rubbed some of her character off onto you."

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

Pfft, oh, that's adorable. Valeriy tilts his head, raising a brow to accompany the movement. "Was that an attempt to imitate my voice..." He sighs, covering half his face with his palm. "You have been hanging out too much with miss Vodyanitsa I'm afraid."

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

He was already starting to drift to the depths of his mind when Mitya forced him back to the front. Valeriy frowns a little, irritated by the interruption. Mitya's constant demand of his presence was driving him insane. "Probably the ability of getting on everyone's nerves."

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𝕄ᴀᴊᴏʀ 𝕍ᴀʟᴇʀɪʏ @major-oprichnik.bsky.social · 29/09/2026

Oh. So he actually wants an opinion. Valeriy stiffens, not sure of what he should say. "I... believe it captures your essence." Was that enough?

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