I'll miss you loads! Thanks for writing an incredible felicia and for being such an awesome person 💕❤️
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ƎW ƎΛO˥ ˥˥IM ∩O⅄
independent amora the enchantress
meta based & marvel 616 influenced
orbited by moon
featuring graphics from @deathlyrph
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For now, I am officially bidding this blog goodbye. It will be archived, and I’ll pop onto it occasionally. Writing the beautiful, the incomparable Felicia Hardy for over a year has brought me so much joy. I’m not saying goodbye forever, but goodbye for now. It has been such a beautiful experience. And to you, you beautiful souls, you know who you are, you have made it so very wonderful.
This past year has been filled with so much academic stress and family illness, but I’m happy to be coming back to Tumblr (finally)
Over on @enchantation I will be writing Amora the Enchantress from marvel comics. Right now, the blog is under construction, but I would love to write with you again!
If you are looking for me I will be right HERE.
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For now, I am officially bidding this blog goodbye. It will be archived, and I’ll pop onto it occasionally. Writing the beautiful, the incomparable Felicia Hardy for over a year has brought me so much joy. I’m not saying goodbye forever, but goodbye for now. It has been such a beautiful experience. And to you, you beautiful souls, you know who you are, you have made it so very wonderful.
This past year has been filled with so much academic stress and family illness, but I’m happy to be coming back to Tumblr (finally)
Over on @enchantation I will be writing Amora the Enchantress from marvel comics. Right now, the blog is under construction, but I would love to write with you again!
If you are looking for me I will be right HERE.
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I disappeared again. Yes. But for good reason. School is, apparently, just as shitty as everyone says it is in the middle of a panorama. But I will be revamping this blog (and possibly some others) come April with new links. I will drop that information when she ready. ❤️✨ in the meantime, if you want my personal discord (I can’t remember the log in of the other one) please IM me.
With love,
Moon
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: // IDIOT
𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐃 in front of them with a suppressed awe & a gratitude for Felicia that flares in his chest alongside his pride. There’s the flash of a grin as he struggles along beside her, pressing on forward through his pain, before it overtakes him again & he hisses through his teeth. Her distractions, her crashes, they’re just enough for them to make their way to where Rhaast slithers along the concrete towards Kayn; Kayn can sense the desperation festering between the both of them, & there’s an audible sigh of relief from his lips when his fingertips reach for & scoop the symbiote up into his palm.
❝ 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒈𝒐 — ❞ He tells Felicia when she prompts, squeezing Rhaast against his skin as if afraid to lose him again. They’re still too close to the noises of the city for the alien to get his bearings, but as long as Kayn doesn’t let go of him ( & doesn’t let go of Felicia ) they’ll soon be back in order & FAR FROM HERE. He looks up, the red & black mass beginning to spread over his skin : just enough for his pain to slowly subside, the heavy breathing in his chest beginning to even out. ❝ 𝑮𝒐, 𝒈𝒐, 𝑰’𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ! ❞
As the grappling hook soared up brick, the blonde continued to SEARCH the features of her... ( your what? ) PARTNER IN CRIME. That fleeting flicker in amber hues like sparks off of a small fire. She’s worried about him. Don’t be. Don’t DO that, Felicia. In the background, the screech of metal and shouts of pedestrian’s is a momentary and welcomed distraction from watching Kayn.
“Don’t keep me WAITING, big guy!” Easier than admitting to the way her stomach seemed to FLIP at the idea of him as a sprawled out heap on the pavement again. This is why, the Cat thinks, she doesn’t play hero. But just maybe, this one time, Kayn was WORTH IT. Clicking the small trigger up her sleeve, the Feline propelled up the building, awaiting the CHASE of her companion.
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Send ‘Follow my lead’ to pull my muse in for a kiss as a ploy to avoid detection.
Alternatively send ‘Mmph!’ for my muse to pull yours in for a kiss as a ploy.
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: // NOSEY
SHE ISN’T ONE TO PRY , unless there’s a reason . mia won’t take a job unless she knew a few personal details about the person she’s helping . ( HELPING … because she doesn’t work for anyone , regardless of what they might think . ) then again she didn’t need to rummage through a file to know who felicia was . YOU PUT YOUR EAR TO THE GROUND LONG ENOUGH , you’ll hear the all the screaming . a chuckle emits from her chest , ❝ now who said anythin’ about reading ? ❞ there’s a kind of sing - song way of her words , arms coming to rest upon the bar’s surface . ❝ it’s what i hear , and shit i hear ain’t exactly gossip . cause i don’t tune into that crap either . ❞ mia pulls her upper lip inward to taste the hint of whiskey that linger’s on her lip .
❝ it’s your reputation that get’s around . ❞ and reputation goes a long way in their line of work . though there isn’t a file or ten that has all things mia di salvo related out there . she still made a name for herself , if not for a woman named mia di salvo . but surely for THE FIXER . oh there’s a lot of talk about her and it’s something she’s quite proud of . ❝ but i don’t have to tell you that . ❞
REPUTATION. And oh how colossal she was sure STORIES about her had become. So much so, the underbelly of the city was peppered with gossip turned LEGEND, practically sewn into the very fibres of the blonde. Who was she? Feline? Woman? So difficult to tell where one ends and the other BEGINS. “You want an autograph,” less of a question or offer and more of a sarcastic remark.
Well, regardless, she sure as fuck wants something now doesn’t she? Everybody did from the Black Cat. Be it REVENGE, a job, or who knows maybe even a healthy little dose of both. “No. You don’t. I’m my father’s daughter, you could say.” Which of course made the Cat curious. What in all of HELL did The Fixer want with her?
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: // BOSSY
❝ I DON’T LIKE PLAYING GAMES. ❞ Gamora responds without skipping a beat because she’s so sure of herself. for a moment, she almost brings up the fact that she’s nothing like Quill, then decides against it. the zen whoberi looks down from the metal balcony next. ❝ if i do betray you, you should have no problem finding me. i’ll be the one IN GREEN. so, do we have an agreement ? ❞
“OUCH! Do you also hate fun, while you’re at it?” And jokes, and mild banter and well... pretty much anything that isn’t BROODING off of the side of a rooftop. Proof, Felicia thinks, bad bitches are all built differently! “We have a DEAL she-hulk,” regardless if Gamora chuckles, Felicia finds herself hilarious.
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: // PROBLEM
Her movements made him skeptical. Though he WANTED to believe she was going the easy route of actually surrendering, her track record just from today alone made him tense. So, he was on the tips of his toes when it came to moving around her. Even now with her words, catching just ONLY slightly off his guard, he kept the gun trained on her figure. But then the laugh unsettled him before the lights flicked off in their typical fashion that accompanied their emergency function. Counter productive if you asked him and it only was PROVEN as the next thing he knew, he felt her reach out and smack at his hand. The firearm in his grip came loose and shot away from his hand, causing him to take a step BACK and lift his arms up in a defensive stance. “Alright, so this is how you want to do this.”
“Says the one who slapped me in cuffs!” She chuckled as if the two were even remotely comparable. Oh how those maniacal gears TURN! Be careful Sousa: Felicia is oh so eager to even the SCORE. “Besides,” that gloved paw swings again in a mean right hook. “We both know you’re not going to let me DO my thing!” Considerably kind of the Cat, when she was about two CALCULATED blows away from trying to land him on his ASS
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I’d love to relax but it’s just not realistic
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: // MR WAYNE
“no.” he replies simply. she was different. she was not like the other girls that he went after. perhaps he was getting better ( perhaps his daughter was making him a better person or perhaps being the batman was making him better ). regardless, he was not interested in hooking up with her. at least, not right now. shaking his head, he laughs. “lurking is my thing.” he replies simply. “i’m not interested in sex right now. you don’t need to fret on that. just making friends.”
“Friends.” One word hummed out between a frame of plush CRIMSON. Does she have many of those? Pair her lifestyle with her unflinching desire to push people away - such a NASTY combination not many could keep up with. Compare her list of friends to her enemies and you’d be SNORTING. “Does lurking get you many of those, Mr. Wayne?”
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Gaia kom Trikru // 7.03
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