Face Value (Species: Foxes Teaser)
russo motioned to his head of security, tony. "who's the dame, tony?" russo asked the bigger wolf, just loud enough to be heard over the string quartet playing in the corner.
Shady Impressions: In Pursuit of a Professional #5
His name is russo.”
Virtually Real Part 40: Infiltration
"i've decided to place sunfel with russo. from the file i received it seems sunfel is unlikely to take offense to russo's attitude. i know i shouldn't interfere like this, but since delacroix's abduction russo hasn't spoken to anyone.
Shady Impressions: Gaggle of Ghosts (Not the Christmas Kind) #1
With an entire week having passed since russo left, dax had decided to take russo’s lesson to heart about being a proactive rather than a reactive guild member. if russo wasn’t around to teach him magic then dax would just find a way to teach himself!
Briefing Day
And russo took a deep, shivery breath, pupils dilated and bobtail flickering uncontrollably. she might be more trouble than she's worth, russo, he told himself. perhaps. but there's only one way to find out for sure.
All Ears
"i am not a bunny," russo said quietly, tersely. 'bunny,' to many rabbits, was considered a controversial term.
Adrift
"good," russo replied. "i'll gather your friends and meet you there. now go!" with a firm push he propelled her down the passageway in the direction of the ship's lifeboats.
Swimwear: Trent On Top
_has to be russo._ there had been some sort of mix-up with the express delivery of the summer home's keys to his pool cleaner. trent russo had always been a sort of... afterthought to blaine.
One Of Those Evenings
"gino russo!" a lion comes barrelling out of the tunnel before the announcer's echoing voice has even faded from my ears.
Pokephilia Story - The Cat that Loves to Fight Ch. 1 (Natasha Pt. 1)
Her family came from the far away russo region, but she herself was born in daegar from a family of immigrants.
Shady Impressions: Gaggle of Ghosts (Not the Christmas Kind) #2
Pulling down his hood, russo shot the demon a snarky and arrogant grin as he took slow measured steps towards her.
The Beginning
The wolf's name was dan russo but he was going by his alter ego, night raid, tonight. he notched an arrow in his bow and aimed for the spot he knew was taken up by a table, judging by how everyone was positioned around it.