#⁺˚*𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓊𝓇𝓈.*˚⁺-𝕋𝕎: 𝕊𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖

[icecoldwilliams]

𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫 | ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

His hand skid smooth fishnet stockings like amusement skid across cold cyanic pools. Observing him. Luring him... Drowning him and every sweet worded buoy tossed from his mouth.

No reprieve from his little faux pas now ricocheted off a beautifully wicked brain.

❝Alright... Secretary~..❞

Bystanders could call her what they'd like. The diminished title just another key to playing their naivety like a grand Steinway . — But when uttered by the same ally sitting with her, side by side at the bench.... It rung.. frayed.

Attention seizing yet as off kilter to her ears as the title likely was when wielded against his own. Whether with truth or mirth. ; Apathy, or the smirk now painted across ivory as she leaned back against the oak, even tilted her head.

Well If the vampire couldn't play nice and share the key bed, then his Queen would just play his nerves like treble strings all her own. One- ❝Why do I get the feeling someone just wants to hear me call him 'boss'..? Or no wait... I know..❞ - after the other.

❝He prefers 'My King~...' ❞

| @diotheworldus ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

[icecoldwilliams]

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝒑𝒕 2 💜| ✲・*:･ﾟ✲･ﾟ:*  ˚ₓ

|| Happy Valentines 💜~ Pt 1 can be found here for any who missed it, and a similar set of headcanons can also be found here as well 💜

❄️ - Nina isn't a fan of cuddling. ...Or so she'll claim. Like most intimate gestures, she'll find the concept unfamiliar ; absurd, and will seem resigned if you try. Yet soon enough after a night together you find she's the one cuddled up against you on the rare moments you manage to catch her before she sneaks out in the dawn. Should you be on a long jet / car ride together, it's her who's unafraid to rest her head against your shoulder. Whenever you stroke her cheek she'll subtly lean into your touch, and if you don't blink after you press your lips against her cheek or forehead, for a split second you swear you saw ivory dusted pink. ❄️ - If given the chance to learn your favorite scents, don't doubt Nina will utilize that information. From switching up her perfume to shampoo, all you know is one second the pleasant aroma is invading your senses during a sparring session / match, the next she's suddenly gained the upper hand with you pinned under her heel. ❄️ - Let it be known that next to the bed, Nina particularly enjoys the shower. It saves time, plus less of a hassle when it comes to cleanup. — Between this and her love for rainy weather, soppy kisses in the rain will catch her off guard more than she'd like. Just don't think you'll get away with it without her commenting on how cloying you are. ❄️ - Do expect quiet evenings, lounging on the couch in one of her condos. Your head in her lap as fatal fingers weave through your hair with leisurely strokes. Her ears keenly listening as you vent all of your frustrations, either followed by peaceful silence or what blunt advice she can offer. ❄️ - Her hair on the other hand? Her hair is her trademark, the culprit behind her token "blonde bomb" title. Touching those strands is a gift to be earned, and until then rarely tolerated without consequence. — Should you ever reach such a point however, you'll find she secretly relishes in every stroke through it, each intimate moment spent letting you brush it and tie it up in her token ponytail. Even more.. steamy moments involving crude pulls upon the locks. ❄️ - Should you be one of the many poor souls who finds their dreams either gifted or cursed with her presence, feel free to tell her if you dare. If she likes you, she'll find the idea amusing and may even request details. If she doesn't, it's still a power trip for her ego to enjoy.

[icecoldwilliams]

♡

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 |(𝑨𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈)| ✲・*

●●●●● | ATTRACTION

●●●●● | AFFECTION

●●●●● | INTEREST

●●●○○ | LOYALTY

●●●○○ | TRUST

LOW | ●●●●● | HIGH

An assassin and her vampiric warlord ; Her dear sop of a Lion, who tore through her ribs and dared claw at the frozen artifice caged within. Stunning crimson pools to match that of blood upon his fangs, golden mane and chiseled form as divine as the heaven he seeks. – Dio Brando is the full package, wealth and power included. Reputation. Equally wicked brain. A criminal for a criminal. ...With any luck he'd understand exactly why even standing at his side, the blonde still secured some things close to the vest. But for now, whether cordate or brush of ivory... he was always welcome inside hers. ❝Was there ever any doubt, mo leon?❞

[icecoldwilliams]

Infamous red string of fate, more like a golden phantom noose wrapped around his neck, other end of the rope not strung upon a beam, but around cordiform ice. Tightening ; restricting with every increasingly cloying word that slipped past the vampires fangs.

Every inch her resolve dare slip, and the near groan from her lips.

– As the saying goes, 'Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results' while others claim 'Repetition is the mother of skill'. Well far be it her to entertain being motherly or follow any of the modern attributes of Luna. So let this be the last time the assassin turns to give him a certain look.

Judgement, dipped in indignation, coated in a tinge of warmth foreign to frigid pools. ❝Then you're a fool.❞ And she ran a hand through his soaked locks for good measure before exiting the shower. Briefly checking her reflection with another comment tossed his way. ❝Pity too... Staying in one place too long.. That's never been my style.❞

With that and a mirrored wink, Nina returned to their luxury abode. Making her way across the suite to her bag, looking for something to wear, turning on the tv as if this was a day that couldn't be filed under anything other than mundane. Even when the news broadcasted nothing but segments of an ensuing war.

Reports of the latest attacks, the leading players.

Jin Kazama, former Mishima Zaibatsu CEO. Heihachi Mishima, current CEO, presumed dead.

Nina Williams, de-facto CEO and assassin. – All MIA amidst the chaos.

Perhaps if there's one benefit to being underestimated and working in the shadows, it keeps your identity obscure. ; in most cases, it prevents your picture from being right alongside the rest on the screen.

Yet it doesn't keep azures from glancing over just to make sure.

The lion saw it all clear as day as he looked in her eyes, the shock that came from his actions, the way her mind for just a moment was at a loss, as if he had done something so unexpected it had left her lost and confused. But thats exactly what love did sometimes, a feeling that nether of them had truly felt until there meeting just under a week ago. He saw something else as she looked into his eyes, a want, a desire to let herself believe, to fall into him and let the ice melt fully for once, but just as quick as he saw it, that flame peaking through the blizzard, an avalanche hid it from view as she turned away. Normally he would give her space, let her take her time but that was exactly what they didnt have much of anymore, time. The vampire followed closely, one hand turning off the shower and the other grabbing a towel and putting it around her body as he began to dry her. “My job is not done yet, i have to properly take care of my queen by drying her and combing her hair~” He said with a kiss to the back of her head as he took his time drying her skin with the soft towel. As Dio began to dry her hair he spoke “I dont have a death wish, far from it, in all my time i have never felt such a strong desire to live. However after meeting you i have no desire to live in a world where i cant be a your side. My immortal life is only worth living if i have you with me.” As he finished drying her hair he tied the towel around her frame and gave her cheek a soft kiss. He wound not let her escape this, not allow her to hide her feelings. He knew how she felt, he knew this was no lie and even if she never reveals her name, even if he meets his fiery death once there game comes to an end he will make sure she admits it to herself, her true feelings for him.

[icecoldwilliams]

𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑼𝑬𝑫 | ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

Dear poor, thirsty Lion. Ever bold even when it was him who settled his den in the arid Sahara. No nearby oasis. No storm to block out his nemesis Sol. And yet somehow... he still managed to tread thin ice.

Taunting that beautiful stone cold face about it's place, that piercing gaze daring him to step just a toe out of his own.. just to then etch a curve upon her lips.

❝Mm... in that case, how about Mo ghra... Mo rí... dána~..❞ She kissed him, again and again between whispered drops for his parched soul ; Mere pecks to draw him in, pay him back, perhaps lower his guard, that all ended the very second she felt her vampire seek more. Torture only prolonged by her hand slipping past his collar to make itself comfortable in a chiseled valley of muscle.

❝Or... maybe I should just call you my sop.❞ Suddenly, mercy. If only so his killer could press one more kiss against his forehead, and refine her peripheral.

❝As in, six o'clock... the only one forgetting their place is my sop's help.❞ Namely two maids, Ms. Outdated and Drab, still pathetically lingering in the hall she came from ; Still treading close to having their gossiping tongues cut from their mouths.

If only the appendages matched her taste in décor.

| @diotheworldus | ✲・*:✲・*:･ﾟ

[icecoldwilliams]

𝐒*𝐱 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐬 |  ✲・*:･ﾟ✲･ﾟ 

|| This is accurate af except for the fact that her feminine attraction should at least be at 80% :c 

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: Imma thief

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠: @blizzardrush / @unbrydledfury​ , @quartarcade​ , @teslagravity​ , @diotheworldus​ and basically anyone who wants to post somethin somethin for sinday uvu

[icecoldwilliams]

Ⓐ Ⓐ ( for both of my dummies? :D )

𝒮𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝑒 Ⓐ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 │❄️

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘪 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘷:

ATTRACTIVENESS:

     repulsive ― hideous ― ugly ― not attractive ― unappealing ― not unattractive ― meh ― no preference ― ok ― mildly attractive ― nice looking ― cute ― adorable ― attractive ― pleasant on the eyes ― good looking ― hot ― sexy ― beautiful ― gorgeous ― hot damn ― would tap that ― perfect ― godlike ― holy fuck there are no words

PERSONALITY:

     grating ― irritating ― frustrating ― boring ― confusing at best ― awkward ― unreasonable ― psychotic ― disturbing ― interesting ― engaging ― affectionate ― aggressive ― ambitious ― anxious ― artistic ― bad tempered ― bossy ― charismatic ― appealing ― unappealing ― creative ― courageous ― dependable ― unreliable ― unpredictable ― predictable ― devious ― dim ― extroverted ― introverted ― -> egotistical <- ― gregarious ― fabulous ― impulsive ― intelligent ― sympathetic ― talkative ― up beat ― peaceful ― calming ― badass ― flexible

HOW LIKELY THEY WOULD BE TO HAVE SEX WITH THEM.

     not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending ― fuck no! ― never ― no way ― not likely ― not sure ― indifferent ― i’m asexual ― maybe ― probably ― it depends ― fairly likely ― likely ― yeah sure ― yes ― would tap that ― hell yes ― fuck yes! ― wishing that could happen right now ― as many times as possible ― we are already having sex

LEVEL OF FRIENDSHIP:

     never in a million years ― worst of enemies ― enemies ― rivals ― indifferent ― neutral ― acquaintance ― friendly toward each other ― casual friends ― friends ― good friends ― best friends ― fuck buddies ― bosom buddies ― practically the same person ― would die for them ― true friends ― my only friend

FIRST IMPRESSION OF THEM:

     i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

CURRENT IMPRESSION OF THEM:

     i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me — they're amusing to pester― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

HOW GOOD OF A KISSER:

     worst kisser ever ― terrible ― bad ― awkward ― just okay ― alright ― pretty good ― good ― makes me moan ― excellent ― exciting ― oh god they’re good ― i dream about it ― fucking amazing ― absolute perfection ― we haven’t kissed and never will.

𝘉𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘺:

ATTRACTIVENESS:

     repulsive ― hideous ― ugly ― not attractive ― unappealing ― not unattractive ― meh ― no preference ― ok ― mildly attractive ― nice looking ― cute ― adorable ― attractive ― pleasant on the eyes ― good looking ― hot ― sexy ― beautiful ― gorgeous ― hot damn ― would tap that ― perfect ― godlike ― holy fuck there are no words

PERSONALITY:

     grating ― irritating ― frustrating ― boring ― confusing at best ― awkward ― unreasonable ― psychotic ― disturbing ― interesting ― engaging ― affectionate ― aggressive ― ambitious ― anxious ― artistic ― bad tempered ― bossy ― charismatic ― appealing ― unappealing ― creative ― courageous ― dependable ― unreliable ― unpredictable ― predictable ― devious ― dim ― extroverted ― introverted ― egotistical ― gregarious ― fabulous ― impulsive ― intelligent ― sympathetic ― talkative ― up beat ― peaceful ― calming ― badass ― flexible

HOW LIKELY THEY WOULD BE TO HAVE SEX WITH THEM.

     not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending ― fuck no! ― never ― no way ― not likely ― not sure ― indifferent ― i’m asexual ― maybe ― probably ― it depends ― fairly likely ― likely ― yeah sure ― yes ― would tap that ― hell yes ― fuck yes! ― wishing that could happen right now ― as many times as possible ― we are already having sex

LEVEL OF FRIENDSHIP:

     never in a million years ― worst of enemies ― enemies ― rivals ― indifferent ― neutral ― acquaintance ― friendly toward each other ― casual friends ― friends ― good friends ― best friends ― fuck buddies ― bosom buddies ― practically the same person ― would die for them ― true friends ― my only friend

FIRST IMPRESSION OF THEM:

     i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

CURRENT IMPRESSION OF THEM:

     i hate them so much ― i don’t like them ― i don’t trust them ― they annoy me ― they’re weird ― i’m indifferent ― meh ― they seem alright ― they’re growing on me ― truce ? ― i think i like them ― i like them ― i’m not sure if i trust them ― i trust them ― they’re cool ― they’re genuine ― i think we’re going to get along ― i really like them ― i think i’m in love ― oh fuck they’re hot ― i love them

HOW GOOD OF A KISSER:

     worst kisser ever ― terrible ― bad ― awkward ― just okay ― alright ― pretty good ― good ― makes me moan ― excellent ― exciting ― oh god they’re good ― i dream about it ― fucking amazing ― absolute perfection ― we haven’t kissed

Truly the multiple choice options provided with the absurd questions didn't even come close to her disinterest in both fools. What was there to be interested in? Two men compensating with ego's the size of their respective countries, and one who was a loose canon.

As if the world was short of such irritating thorns.

[icecoldwilliams]

Vampirism and it's many perks ; vampirism and her many thorns.

On the one hand he would always remain the only one who could literally sweep the killer off her feet, on the other... One second she was comfortable, resting against the sculpted chest of her lion.. The next she was juggling surprise with a twinge of pain when her back met the sheets, along with her injury. – Gleam in her eyes pointed, chilling the room as their holder slowly sat up. Yet somehow spoke volumes more than the silence, and the eventual speck of mercy ; The break in the ice that followed:

An amused hmph paired with the subtlest curve to her lips.

Fingers brushing disarrayed strands out of her face, before taking her glass. ❝And you should know better than to ask a woman of her trade secrets...❞ Wink managed even through the frigid air, against the cold glass meeting her smirk. Savoring the greatest of burns down her throat, before addressing the one from the beastie's maw. ❝But for your information.. six months stuck with a devil, I've earned a glass.❞

Or two. ..Perhaps three. Quaint nights spent with Jameson and Jack weren't exactly existent when under the ever watchful demon's third eye, let alone common on the job. – No, her field rarely allowed nights filled with comfortable familiarity, warmth or cavity inducing tenderness . Intimate talks, proximity, and glances all foreign once she loaded her gun.

... So why was Dio just standing there? Pouting so melodramatically... it was almost cute. While his sirens song could only be described as serene and airy. ❝Stop staring and join me, love..❞

Dio heard her loud and clear, she was right she had so much on her plate, so much to look after that she simply couldn’t spare the time to call him every single day, he knew and yet that didn’t stop him from wanting it, like a child who couldn’t get his way. It was so strange how vulnerable and honest he was around her, how he could say anything within his heart without fear of judgement, he felt safe with her, ironic considering how they met.

“I know my love, but I’ll still complain about it from time to time, but only to you afte all your the only one who gets to see this side of me.” He then kissed the back of her head and then smiled upon her request. Within seconds he was in front of her with a bottle of that Whiskey and a glass for her. “You know I always keep at least two bottles on hand just for you, now….” He poured her a glass and handed it to her.

“About those fantasies before you go to bed, do tell me more~”

[icecoldwilliams]

"C'mon Nina. Let me at least try. You always seem so tense anyway."

An offer from the Interpol cop to her girlfriend for what she saw as a simple massage. Just to ease Nina's recent aches and pains. But, of course, nothing was ever so simple was it?

(💜💙💜💙💜)

Always tense, always on her guard. Of course the assassin was. "If I'm not tense then I'm not doing my job." The excuse came easily and calmly from her lips, right before a warm cup of tea was brought up to them.

Nina may never admit just how sore that last joint mission of theirs had left her, or her own missions that came prior for that matter. She excelled at many things, but when it came to taking good care of herself it was rare for her to even have the time. And as pleasant as a massage sounds to her aching muscles at the moment, the idea of Chun-Li being the masseuse – no, more so the intimate implications behind the offer. That's what had the blonde hesitant to accept, and what brought on the odd unfamiliar feeling in the pit of her stomach. ...Butterflies? ..Unsettling.

Even still, she doubted this would be the end of her favorite cop's desire to aid her aching limbs. But since she insists on being stubborn... "Besides, perhaps you shouldn't be so eager to run your hands over me, Li? Some might misunderstand your intent.." 

Oh Nina didn't misunderstand at all, but how could she resist such a perfect opportunity to get under her girlfriends skin? Hence the cock of her brow and the wicked glint in those lovely cold eyes.

[icecoldwilliams]

"Don't kid yourself. It's me."

Oh. Shame, there goes her little aim for the shoulder game. The bullet would ricochet off the cyborgs body just like words of wisdom trying to enter his hard head. Nina merely sighed, the last bullet finding itself put away more unenthusiastically than planned.

"Hiding behind anonymity, Fury? How unlike you... when did you start making smart decisions?" He was right to be afraid. Perhaps not with a bullet, but she could still find a way to wring his neck. After that question, had she nothing better to do she might even be determined to.

Speaking of which, "Fine, yes, I do have a sexual fantasy or two. Like most. But I'm not giving you more sound bites to review in that mechanical head of yours while you're lonely in the shower..." Whatever sadistic being or beings pulling the strings knows he has plenty to go off as is with his imagination...

[icecoldwilliams]

drabble + subterfuge

𝒮𝑒𝓃𝒹  𝓂𝑒  ‘ 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝓁𝑒  ’ +  𝒶 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 | 𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨❄️

Cliché pick-up lines, shallow attempts at flattery, and boasts of unimpressive feats. Just some of the typical quote-on-quote highlights of evenings like these, where she'd find her target at an upscale restaurant or bar, treat them to a seemingly pleasant conversation and perhaps a few drinks. Put on a nice little show, weasel her way into gaining their trust until all they could think about was leaving with her.

All practically routine by now, at least in the cases of the assassin's more.. libertine targets. With no shortage of such scum in the world, Nina had played this act so many times it was second nature. Easy.

But tonight.... Easy was an understatement. The oaf was so drunk and busy bragging about his latest acquisitions, company success, etcetera he didn't even notice his words ricocheting off the bored blonde, nor the fact she had yet to take a sip from her glass. Or maybe he was the type who didn't care what her reaction was, all he clearly cared about was how the night would end.

They were out of there within the hour. A new record, but otherwise her usual scheme remained the same. — Let him pick the secondary location so he thinks he's in control. She'd disappoint his desires for just a minute by telling him to wait, before stepping into the nearest bathroom to prepare. Then it was only a matter of dolling herself up a bit, and applying her secret weapon.

The first coat painted across her burgundy lips was a protective one, an undetectable precaution. The second however? Clear, tasteless, applied second like gloss ; Venom. Made handy by being put into a small vile Nina kept in her purse.

A single kiss was all the assassin needed to leave the fool paralyzed within minutes. His inevitable end would soon follow.

Agonizing torture. What a suitable end for Casanova's like him.

She'd always favor the quicker bullet, yet the fact that there was now one less man preying on her kind roaming the earth almost made all of the time spent and skin crawling contact worth it.

Almost.

"Nighty-night."

[icecoldwilliams]

𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕, 𝒍𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 💜:

 Nina ironically hates the cold, as previously mentioned it triggers her anxiety, so naturally she loves big fluffy blankets💕. While Anna's the bigger fur & animal print fan of the two, don't be surprised to find some faux fur blankets in her condos.

 I alluded to this one in an ask once but on rare days off you may find Nina at home, enjoying old Tom & Jerry episodes with either a cup of tea or a bowl of porridge, and donning matching Tom pj pants to boot. 🐱🐭

 If your muse ever makes Nina a home cooked meal she lowkey will not know how to process them doing so. Secretly she's been longing for a quality home cooked meal ever since her and Anna's relationship turned ever so sour. So your muse taking the time to make her one or two might strike a chord in that frozen heart.

 At the start of a relationship - in that phase where she's unwilling to even call it a relationship that is - Nina is very adversed to "touchy-feely" acts, like hugging, cuddling etc. In fact in public she'll always act reluctant towards it. But in private you'll find the assassin is definitely a little touch starved. – Her favorite acts would be sharing a warm bath together, brushing her bangs behind her ear / gently freeing her hair of her ponytail, kissing her wrist / shoulder / base of her neck – If I list them all we'll be here all day 😉

 At the end of the day Nina does have a sadistic streak, and that definitely shines through in little ways in a relationship. One of her favorite pass times is toying with her partner to see what makes them tick, sometimes subtly : Little things like wearing their favorite scent / perfume, subtle brushes of skin, sultry whispers and the occasional vague yet risqué comments. – Other times boldly. But again imma let that be a nice lil surprise for anyone who gets there 🥰

[icecoldwilliams]

𝑰𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 (𝒗𝒆𝒓��� 𝒏*𝒇𝒘) ✲・*:･ﾟ✲･ﾟ:*  ˚ₓ

 - we all thieves today, @teslagravity @unbrydledfury thank you bb's 💜

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you're probably either in your 20s or a really rebellious teenager. whichever way, you seem like a good time. come to our rager this weekend?

[icecoldwilliams]

Does Nina date at all? Anna had a fiancé

|| I've mentioned this quite a few times over the years, but any dates Nina goes on are strictly professional with the intention of her "date" ending up dead before the night is over.

Outside of that, Nina doesn't date and it would take a lot of work to get her to agree to be romantically committed to anyone, because you could say she nearly has a phobia of love in general. — She believes any "love" shown her way is merely a lie made up and glorified for the sake of either lust or stabbing her in the back and claiming one of the many warrants for her capture. – Any genuine affection thrown her way is a far cry from the usual being treated as merely a living lethal weapon and just confuses and terrifies her.

When she needs an itch scratched, she prefers the occasional one-night-stand. Rarely staying the night, always gone come sunrise. No strings attached.

– Anna always wanted a more “normal” life. Nina finds “normal life” restrictive and wants nothing to do with the term. I wouldn’t conflate the two if I were you. 

[icecoldwilliams]

What is Nina's ultimate sex fantasy(if she has one)?

Her fans don't know the meaning of the word 'boundaries' do they..? They definitely have guts, asking this question to the frigid woman at all was brave, but asking her this as she was loading her favorite handgun..? Downright moronic.

"Let's say I do have one... Answer me this, why would I ever tell a stranger such intimate information...?"

One bullet left to be put away, Nina examined it between her fingers for a moment. "Better yet, how about we play a little game? Get the answer right, and you won't have to find out what being shot in the shoulder feels like." Unless they'd rather run now, of course.

[icecoldwilliams]

How well does Nina deal with touch?

Whether it's platonic or during foreplay.

Are there certain areas where she'll break a finger if touched, or any spots that she'll melt (even just a little).

//Okay, so I have A LOT of thoughts on this - simply because Nina is a very complex woman, especially when it comes to affection and such - and I am not going to put all of those thoughts here because this would be hella long and I can't even organize them all yet. Thus, I'll likely end up making a couple headcanon posts to discuss this topic further - actually already planned on it so thank you lol - but for now I'll just say this:

Obviously Nina's reaction will depend on you and your muses relationship, and it will likely vary. In general, she's not one for being touched at all. With a couple exceptions, almost every touch comes with risks of either a twisted arm, broken bones, or your muse getting yeeted. Maybe a slap to the face if she's in a good mood.

The closer relationship your muse and her have, the more open to skinship she'll be. 

But as for places in general - not including anything after foreplay - Bad touch: Scar on her abdomen (most of the time), her throat. Good touch: kisses to her shoulder, wrist or collar bone, stroking her cheek, said scar (in the rare case that she trusts your muse - will explain more later). Very good touch that might make her melt: Kisses to her neck, nibbles & whispers to her ear, stroking her lips with your thumb. Just a little body worship and make out sessions in general tbh. She can definitely appreciate that.