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hello!! i only have two assignments to finish, &. besides working tomorrow, those will still be my main focus till monday! but i want you all to know i am itching so bad to write, here &. on sarastus' blog - i hope you are all well, i am still spending time on discord so you can catch me there whilst i tackle this weekend!

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sorry for being so silent you all! 🖤 i have an exam coming up on monday, so this week i will be very slow / inactive, until monday! i hope you all know you are so treasured &. loved ✨ so much so that felicia would steal for you all.

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i also brought my warrior of light back on her own blog, so you can also catch me at : @sarastuss

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I Married a Witch (1942) dir. René Clair

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WHAT A CURIOUS THING, : THE WAY THESE TWO COOPERATED! it was just mere moments ago, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇. ( her words having done so already, he was just as ready to bite. ) &. yet here they are now : as if they weren't competing, as if they weren't against each other ... as if they truly cared for one another. AMUSEMENT IS EVIDENT UPON LUSH LIPS, painted iconically black. even whilst dangerous surrounds them, humor was sprinkled into the atmosphere. AFTER ALL, MORE WAS NEEDED TO MAKE HER FUR RISE! ... 𝐒𝐇𝐄 : who so adored the thrill of danger!

THE FELINE FATALE LEAPS AS WELL, : TROUBLE FOLLOWING EVERY STEP! ... each bullets just miss her, as she runs towards the cover of a tree trunk near the abandoned wagon. SHARP GAZE HAS CAPTURED what he confirms : three more to go. ... a moment of silence from her, ( 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋, 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄! ) she inspects her hands, upon her fingertips remained the sharp, lethal methal she had embedded into each tip of her fingers : HER CLAWS! ... quickly, she looks over to the wagon where he is, ❝ be ready to cover for me! ❞ IT IS NOT A PLEA, IT IS A DEMAND! she turns, waiting for the empty clicks, a moment to re - load ... &. when it comes, ❝ now! ❞ SHE BOUNCES, RUNNING TOWARDS THE ENEMIES! ready to take them down the best way she knows how : close combat.

her  little  offhand  comment  about  the  aim  of  these  damned  strangers  makes  arthur  laugh  in  spite  of  himself  ,      and  of  the  shots  that  ring  out  around  them  .        ❝        apparently  they  ain't  learned  to  shoot  from  anyone  who  matters  !        ❞        another  sharp  whistle  whizzes  past  them  ,      the  singing  of  a  bullet  that  missed  its  mark  and  the  rock  they're  hidden  behind  .      he's  sure  it  can't  take  much  more  before  it  cracks  or  explodes  ,      leaving  them  without  any  more  cover  ,      but  he'd  like  not  to  take  any  bullets  in  him  today  if  he  can  help  it  .

the  smile  he'd  had  on  his  face  with  his  laugh  is  gone  again  ,      replaced  with  thin  concentration  .      he  doesn't  see  the  man  who  takes  aim  at  him  ,      but  he  hears  felicia's  shot  ,      and  the  yell  of  a  man  stricken  with  pain  .      he  joins  in  again  ,      emptying  his  lungs  and  shooting  once  ,      twice  ,      thrice  ,      each  in  a  different  head  ,      and  each  hitting  their  intended  targets  .

there  are  only  a  few  people  left  ,      enough  that  arthur  can  count  them  without  the  need  of  a  hand  anymore  .      he  signals  to  felicia  that  he's  heading  closer  and  makes  another  run  for  it  ,      sprint  toward  a  fallen  ,      horseless  wagon  and  diving  beneath  it  .      a  shot  grazes  his  calf  ,      and  he  can  feel  it  rip  through  the  cloth  of  his  jean  .      a  small  bit  of  pain  flares  near  the  tendon  ,      but  it's  not  terrible  enough  he  can't  ignore  it  .      he  curls  behind  the  wood  ,      groaning  loudly  .        ❝        three  more  !        ❞        he  calls  to  her  .

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SHE TASTES THE AMUSEMENT THAT BREWS UPON SILVERTONGUE, : HOW IT LEAKS PAST LIPS GLOSSED BLACK demanding that they curl into a smirk. ... 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄, : that, mixed with that lethal, cunning mind ensures that THE CAT BURGLAR WILL REMAIN AHEAD! ( her foes forced to stumble &. fall, should they dare to give a chase. ) @telecuckoo ' this happens once every few lifetimes. ' ... arms are folded over her chest, shoulders rising &. falling subtly to mimic a shrug. ❝ kitten, i've only used one of my nine lives, ❞ EMPHASIS ON A SIGNATURE NICKNAME, her voice is ever so smooth, though always edging towards something mischievous. ❝ and if i would get a diamond from everytime the world is threatened, ... i wouldn't even need to steal from my enemies anymore. ❞ 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐄 : THRILLSEEKING HEART ALSO DOES IT TO FEED ITSELF WITH DROPLETS OF ADRENALINE, ... but the finery? she takes that gladly with her, too. like father like daughter.

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sorry for being so silent you all! 🖤 i have an exam coming up on monday, so this week i will be very slow / inactive, until monday! i hope you all know you are so treasured &. loved ✨ so much so that felicia would steal for you all.

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DESPITE THE RECKLESS NATURE OF THE CAT, : EVERY STEP IS CAREFULLY CALCULATED BY CUNNING MIND! ... even should it be built only upon 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒! which, in this case, was how she played : confident that she would succeed, the odds were hers to manipulate, after all.

AMUSEMENT MANIFESTS IN A SOFT CHUCKLE, : AN ENCHANTING TUNE MIXED WITH A MISHIEVOUS SMIRK! ( quite the sight! ) ... ❝ aw, how sweet of you. ❞ head tilted with the statement 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇, glossed blacks performing a pout as a cherry on top. THEY BOTH KNEW HOW SHE OPERATED, teamwork has never been exactly her forte. ... they continue on, his figure never straying too far away from hers, DESPITE THE TROUBLE THAT SHE RADIATES : he seemed willing to defy it. ( one thing that felicia liked about him, though, such admission doubtfully would be spoken, ... not unless formed as a tease, 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎. ) a shrug of her shoulders, ❝ well, they aren't exactly giving me the ' sharpest tool in the toolbox ' vibes, ❞ a pause is held, head turned just enough to spare him a glance as he walked only few steps behind her's. ❝ but one can always hope, right? ... otherwise this would be quite an anticlimatic ending, don't you think? ❞ AH, YOU THRILLSEEKER!

GAZE IS QUICK TO NARROW AT HER TONE, his sights remaining set 'pon cat's petite frame, faltering only slightly towards object in hand .. she was correct, that was what they'd come here for, after all. it didn't change the fact of the matter, however, which was that he couldn't help but think that she could've been less reckless in her method of obtaining it ( though recklessness was debatable; she coming back unscathed despite her stunt ). body remains in place, only pivoting 'round as she moves by him; pale blues peering over his shoulder, & a scoff following in suit of her words.

❝   —or you could just tell me the plan, and we can handle it together.   ❞ comment is bluntly stated, & likely a FAR REACH for cooperation with her; the agent knowing full well that would there come a time when they found themselves in similar place, she would do things her own way regardless ( as would he, were this his gig ).

finally does he move, quiet footfalls carrying him close behind her; his voice kept quiet, barely above that of a whisper as he speaks up once more, ❝   how long do you think it'll be before they realize that's gone, by the way ? should we be expecting unwanted company trying to get out of here ?   ❞

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feeling a little under the weather today, so i am going to be hiding in photoshop for the rest of today 🖤 take care everyone!! ✨

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⁰¹⁸. APPEARANCE STUDY : FELICIA HARDY / 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐀𝐓.

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SHE IS TRYING TO ESCAPE, : YET WE ALL KNOW THE CAT GETS HER CLAWS ONTO EVERYTHING SHE IS AFTER! this time, it manifests in the way jade green hues search for her peridot ones, ... 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃. ( the cat masters sneaking, it is her forte ... yet when she wants to be seen, it can be so merciless, the way her eyes cause her targets skins to burn. ) ... BUT SILVERTONGUE SPILLS AN TIRED EXHALE, blame it upon her wounds that 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍, or the fact you've grown a soft spot, cat, she shifts her attention back to tending athene's wounds.

WHETHER FELICIA WANTED TO ADMIT IT OR NOT, : athene was so much like herself, especially when she started out. EVERYTHING WANTED TO BE PROVEN, all in the name of her father, who could no longer witness how she 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅, PUTTING THE ABILITIES WITHIN TO USE. ... SHE WOULD BE LYING, ( not that the feline fatale ever had trouble with misguiding ways. ) were she to claim part of this path didn't start out as a revenge, that grudge will never die within her, no matter how many times she ruins the maggia's plans. ... ❝ not much lecturing left for me to do, you learned the hard way. ❞ THERE IS AN ANNOYED EDGE TO 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐄, but those sharp enough would recognize it comes out of concern. ❝ look, i get why you did it, ❞ AN ADMISSION FINALLY SPOKEN, ❝ but there is a reason i warned you about them. i have played enough games with them, and despite me calling them lowest of the low, ❞ a pause, ❝ which they are ... but that does not mean they are not a threat. ❞

organs twist into an elaborate tangle of butterfly knots,  tied by guilt and tightened by the instinct to lash out. hiss escapes between teeth at the sting of disinfectant. that initial burn never does get any easier. " i heard you . . . and i had a plan. " the barest bones of one, constructed on a whim of wanting to impress. peridot gaze lingers on every wall and piece of furniture. anything to avoid finding disappointment in felicia's expression ( it's there, surely. but it's welcome to exist so long as she never sees it ).

what was she thinking? she didn't. all glinting blades and the urge to prove her worth. she's been the observer far too much lately. watching, learning. inaction equates to uselessness ( the fear of abandonment settled like a lead weight in her stomach ). unfortunately, apologies aren't part of her lexicon. " you don't have to bother with this. especially, if you plan to lecture me the entire time. "

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footage of me going absolutely feral because my mutuals are the sweetest ever :

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✨✨ i adore your writing style ... your icons ... Miss Felicia Hardy . . . .YOU OVERALL & YOUR KINDNESS .. . . im in awe of you, and i always get to excited to read anything new from you on my dash. :3

send ✨ if you like my writing and feel free to tell me why !! the rpc is in serious need of some positivity.

i am hugging you so tight right now lovely!! this was so sweetly said, 🖤 &. when i tell you this exactly what goes in my head whenever you pop up on my dash, from graphics to writing, IT IS ALL SO STUNNING! you bring aerith so much justice, &. to add to that you are such an kind - hearted person as well, it is an honour to chat with you always &. write :')

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despite being an extrovert, &. even whilst at school felicia was popular, she has always been ' the lone cat. ' ... even before she took on her father's alias as the black cat, felicia has always kept people at arm's length. it appears to others she has let them close to her, but in truth : everyone just sees what she allows them to. in school, she was never in a ' clique ' , greeted by everybody, but choosing to be alone of her own will. &. of course, this carries to the present day, where felicia can comfortably say she only has handful of people she truly trusts ( one can say, that the trust is not always mutual. ) even whilst she has made her name as felicia hardy known, with her attending events of different sorts ( if only to find new targets, or her being there for a heist. ) even there, she avoids groups, merely offering a polite smile &. saying something along the lines ' we definitely need to catch up! ' &. in reality, that never becoming to fruition. &. especially in those sort of events, she usually hates most of the people attending it, as they fall into her category of targets who lose nothing even if she steals from them, or due to them using their funds for evil, have it coming for them. but i always love to remind, that when you have managed to become close enough with her, gained her trust : she truly is ride or die. not to say she still doesn't have her mischievous ways, but she is guaranteed to be there for those she cares about, when it truly matters.

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SHE HERSELF IS WHAT SUPERSTITIONS WARN ABOUT, : THE EMBODIEMENT OF BAD LUCK! there is an understanding, though it remains unspoken : to be targeted by opinions, wanted to be molded into something ( that one is not. ) felicia has never cared for opinions of others, she never could be molded into something she is not : 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐈𝐍 - 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍. EVERY LEASH ATTEMPTED TO PUT ON HER WOULD BE CUT BY SHARP CLAWS! ... keen ears have captured upon the whispered words, demands expected of him : they sparked her to feel annoyance for him. ( again, something she would not admit to. ) @verrous ' isn't that what they all said? that i'm fearsome and i'm wretched and i'm wrong. ' arms fold over her chest, her long ponytail sways with the slight tilt of her head. ❝ what does it matter what they say? ❞ GENUINE CURIOSITY COULD BE TASTED UPON SILVERTONGUE.

THE DARING FELINE, : always using 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐒 to carve out the daring side in others, to be themselves as unapologetically as she remains trouble embodied, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄! ... &. despite what it may seem like : underneath all the attitude of his, THE THIEF COULD FIND A HEART THAT CARES. ( don't you hide one within your vault as well, cat? ) ... a sigh, if slightly acted out one, for the dramatic effect of it all. ❝ you're tony stark for crying out loud. ❞ one hand lands upon her hip, the other extended before her as if to present his figure. ❝ has opinions of others ever stopped you before? ❞ THERE YOUR CLAWS GO AGAIN, scratching away.

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HOW YOU KNOW EACH OTHER, : A CURSE &. A GIFT AT THE SAME TIME. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐓 , always taking pride in her ways, her ability to sneak into vaults of both physical &. those of others' minds. ... yet with the roles reversed, she felt so naked ( &. not in the fun way. ) THE CAT &. SPIDER, so entangled with each other, knew each other by heart. THINGS LIKE THESE COULD NOT BE HIDDEN, NOT EVEN BY YOU, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅. not with him.

HER REPUTATION AS THE UNPREDICTABLE FORCE, : ONLY THING GUARANTEED WITH HER PRESENCE WAS TROUBLE! this she has never fought against, this is something her claws carved. 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, SHE CARRIES HERSELF WITH CONFIDENCE. ... born a thief, raised a thief, will die a thief : &. all that. yet, peter had seen underneath all that lies more, evidence lying in her selected targets, she would never steal from someone who couldn't afford it, never hurt someone who wouldn't have it coming. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐒. ... &. despite she dances on the line of forever in - between, at her heart, she is good. ( whether she admits it or not. ) THE NIGHT SKY MORE VISIBLE ATOP THIS ROOFTOP, though the bright neon lights of the city attempt to swallow their light. this moment is for them, the cat had made her exit here after their latest prowl. BUT THE SPIDER IS AT HER TAIL, she hears the familiar ' thwip ' of webs, &. despite the silent steps, she knows his presence. ❝ don't tell me you chased me here just for a lecture, spider. ❞ SILVERTONGUE DIPS INTO PLAYFUL TUNE, despite the sigh that escapes before it. it was more of an act now, than her signature mannerism. ... 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐄, the only thing she stole from this prowl was the ego of the maggia once more. ( it was always more personal with business involving them. ) ... SHE IS NOT AFRAID TO GET HER CLAWS DIRTY, &. she knows the primary colored hero does not agree always with her methods. they are different, in that aspect. ❝ call me a bad person if you want, ... but you know just as well as i do that that had to be done. ❞ INNOCENTS WOULD HAVE BEEN HURT OTHERWISE, but that she does not add, if only to spare herself from trying to play a hero's part. @narrativ + peter ' i don't think you're a bad person. ' &. HE SPEAKS SO HONESTLY, even while he knows full well 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. ... this, steals her attention to him, witnessing him moving to sit by her side at the edge of the rooftop. for a moment there is only silence, before felicia allows a soft chuckle TO ESCAPE with her exhale, gaze falling with the action. ❝ well, i could think of at least handful of people who would disagree with that. ❞

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yes &. what about felicia stealing your muses shirt for herself? what are they going to do about it???