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hi folks! important blog information as follows!

as some of you may know, I operate both this blog (my primary) and my OC blog (secondary). however, most of my activity is done through my secondary blog and I’m really fed up having to juggle between the two. so the nat blog will be moved to a new one and this blog will become home for my OC girls.

it won’t be easy since I have a lot of transitions with threads. also I will not be dropping any current threads and will continue with them as normal! however, I will be messaging my active partners to let them know of this change. please hang in with me while I try to do this as cleanly as I can! <3 <3

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Hongjoo’s eyes went wide but he didn’t fight back as he was expecting this reaction. Though, nobody had ever grabbed his throat before. He gasped slightly but spoke calmly even though his voice was really quivering. “I-I’m a hybrid as I’m part human and cat. Though when I get extremely tired I shift into my cat. I can’t really help where I end up falling asleep. I-I run a food stand during the day.” He took another breathe before silently looking up at her waiting for her response.

It wasn’t out of Natalia’s scope to pretend something so absurd didn’t exist. She could accept that’s what he was, and did believe him to an extent, but to have his human body sleeping a few feet from her own shocked the agent to her very core. 

“The hell are you talking about? Thinking you can sneak in here and--” she started, but huffed out in frustration. He didn’t seem like a threat. Natalia slowly lifted herself off of him so he could breathe again, enough distance that if he wanted to run he could. 

“Why can’t my life just be fucking normal?”

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Hongjoo froze for a moment as he felt her hand gently graze the skin on his foot. He watched her closely hoping she wouldn’t scream in fright. He didn’t want the woman to be frightened or scream. That often happened as he didn’t mean to scare anyone. He just ended up falling asleep in door frames. He would often end up in weird places. “H-Hi I can explain.” He started to stand.

There were only so many conclusions the agent could come up with. She hadn’t remembered falling asleep with someone in the bed next to her, but did remember the sweet cat she’d taken in. If it weren’t for her troubled past dealing with trust, it wasn’t unreasonable for the woman who’d fought aliens that animal shifter’s could exist. She simply didn’t take well to the stranger in her bed. 

At least she didn’t immediately start fighting. She’d used her leg to pin against the man’s chest to keep him down. One hand went around his throat but didn’t yet tighten. She was too curious to hear his explanation for this. 

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fantasyisles​:

Hongjoo purred in response as he tried to be a sweet kitty. His ears twitched in response as he stirred just a little bit . He was sleeping peacefully as it had been a while since he had slept in a warm place.

However, the next morning, he woke up and stretched looking around as he tried to figure out where he was. He was still wearing his apron. He looked around the room feeling his cheeks redden as he spotted a red haired girl on the bed next to him. He was trying to put two and two together. He needed to change back into a cat before she woke up.

Natalia’s sleep had been so restless she hadn’t felt the transformation happen a mere few feet away from her legs. She’d felt the first movement when he’d woken, though she hadn’t yet opened her eyes as she remembered the sweet cat she’d brought home with her. 

Even now the agent managed a small grin as she reached down to feel for the soft fur on his back, but eyes shot open when her rough fingers grazed over skin instead.

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sugapop-rp​:

if this was someone that wasn’t used to such sights, they probably would have gotten sick in the stomach or maybe pass out from shock. for kris, this wasn’t his first rodeo show. he has gotten used to the sight and action that he sometimes simply doesn’t think about it. it’s just second nature so to speak. one of the many things that come with having this ‘job’ quote on quote. he turned his head and stared at the female when she assured him that she was indeed fine. well technically speaking, she was fine. nothing too bad was aimed at, sure a hit to the arm at any place was not fun but she will be fine. not like she was hit with a bullet. still, it didn’t mean it didn’t hurt like hell. he snorts softly as he shrugs his shoulders “for someone that hasn’t be injured in quite awhile, impressed by it” he replied, poking fun of her. 

while her hurt arm probably important to check out later, there was a slighly bigger issue and that issue was what to do with well, the no longer walking target. not like they can disappear it with magic afterall. not much time to do anything as well. “probably” he replied softy before he sighed. hiding the body sounds smart but at the same time it would be silly to do at a place like this. “are you offering to help?” kris questioned while he reached out his hand for the female to take before exiting

Help seemed like a too broad term for Natalia. While she didn’t want to admit it, she’d let him borrow her car to get them out of there quicker. At least with another excuse. 

“I’m offering you my car,” she mumbled. “And only because I can’t drive it right now anyways...” Picking up her pace, she reached out to hold his offered hand and used her other to hold the coat around her shoulders to keep her injury covered. The sprinklers had effectively soaked her dress and hair, giving a good disguise for a usually distinguishable face. With the chaos she’d created around them at least it would be harder for someone to focus. 

Now among the crowds outside the building, Natalia nudged Kris on his side to direct him towards the back alley since she hadn’t been planning on party crashing. Her car was well hidden on the street -- the hardest part of the evening was handing over her keys for him to take.

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hassan took a couple of steps forward and reached for her hand. “whoa. whoa. c’mon, come back to the room with me, please.” he didn’t like the thought of her going back to the studio so early. it would rattle his bones if she overexerted herself. 

“and that is a lie, if anything, i’d ask for you to help me with the moves.” he spoke while holding the door open for her. “then you’d have a student alongside you. although.” he looked down at his shoes. “i won’t be as amazing.” 

“I’ve seen you dance before,” she whined. It certainly wasn’t like her own moves, meant to be soft and elegant while still holding a performance. She’d caught him out the corner of her eye a few times trying to match her moves. They weren’t the same -- but he was still powerful. 

“Fine. Fine, I’m not going!” she sighed, dropping her bag by the front door and giving up. Natalia just waned to be perfect with her dancing. It was her career. 

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mischieftomake​:

“Words that pierce my heart and shall cause me true agony for many years to come,” Loki called in reply from his position on the bed, rolling his eyes and using magic to slam the door with a flick of his fingers. 

Finally alone, he allowed himself to fall backwards so that he was lying on his back with his legs dangling over the side of the bed. This was nothing he hadn’t experienced before. Effectively trapped and surrounded by people who hated him, expecting to be stabbed in the back at every turn. He had survived situations like this before, and he would do so again. He didn’t need to be liked; He was more than satisfied with his own company. He was the only person in the Nine that he could truly trust after all. He didn’t need anyone. But being alone did start to become tiring after a while. 

Throughout this torment, Loki intended to keep himself to himself as much as possible, but there was only so much time he could spend in his room or off the complex until he needed to venture into the rest of the building. 

There she’d been in the kitchen, minding her own business and trying to mull over what she wanted for dinner when she felt it. She didn’t have to turn her head to know who had just walked in, Loki’s presence sending a shiver down her spine not out of fear, but out of pure annoyance because she just knew he would try and ruin her dinner. 

“You don’t have to follow me,” she grumbled as she settled on the loaf of bread in the fridge. She tugged it out, slamming the fridge door a little harder than necessary, and struggled to control the butter knife in her other hand to not fling it as hard as she could to the middle of his forehead. 

Made her wonder if he had the same needs as humans. Did he have to eat? Even if he did, she doubted that he’d want to eat a peanut butter sandwich since it would be dry, bland, like most other humans. She rolled her eyes at the thought. “I’m sure you’re not confined here all the time. It’s not house arrest.”

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cxpt​:

For a long moment he’d thought that Natasha was going to get up, that she was going to pop right up and come after him again. Their sparring session has been good, better than good, and he’d been grateful that she’d encouraged him to do this. But seeing her on the ground, seeing her look like she was in pain had him wondering if maybe he’d hurt her. There was a reason he rarely spared with any of the others and this — this was why. If he’d hurt her, even accidentally, he’d never forgive himself. And what made it worse was Steve had tried to tell her but she’d gone full speed ahead with it and now both of them were going to have to pay for it. He just had to hope that she wasn’t too badly hurt.

A small part of him also knew that this could be some sort of ruse, that she could be faking it so he’d kneel down beside her. She was a spy, she knew how to play people and as much as he hated it this could be something like that. Looking at Natasha, though, he didn’t think she was trying to lure him into a trap. No, she was hurt and something he’d done had been the cause of it. And he hated that. Steve had tried and now this guilt was going to sit with him for some time. First, though, he needed to make sure Natasha was okay and that she didn’t need to be taken to the medbay. That was the last thing either of them needed.

He should’ve realised she was luring him in. His instincts told him as such but he allowed that part of himself that as human to take over. The kick to his stomach caught him off-guard but it was whatever she’d done next that eventually put him on his back. All of it had taken him by surprise and a growl of frustration slipped from his lips. In all honesty, he needed to stop thinking that he’d hurt her. Natasha was more than capable of handling herself and he needed to stop thinking he’d hurt her. Steve knew he easily could have hurt hurt but instead she was using that soft side of him to her advantage. It was a smart move and one he knew she would’ve done. Just not against someone he worked with day in and day out. “That was a cheap shot,” he muttered, moving to push her knee off his throat. “Good move but cheap shot.”

Natalia let him shove her away. Panting and already feeling the ache settle deep in her muscles, she was ready to call it quits. She’d already used her best tricks and Steve would ultimately win against her after her mind tricks now failed. She’d give him the satisfaction. 

“It’s only a cheap shot because you let it,” she pointed out. “If you didn’t have so much of a heart you couldn’t kept going. Only stopped when I almost teared up.” Which she wasn’t too far from considering he’d actually beaten the shit out of her and didn’t stop until she played a part. Natalia was still hurting from one of his hard punches. 

Standing up and off of him, she held to her full height which was still much shorter than his own. She offered a small smile as a sign of appreciation for the training, but wasn’t about to actually verbalize it. 

“Same time again tomorrow?” she offered cheekiy.

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goddamnmuses​:

“Twenty actually.” He told her rolling his eyes as he looked down at her. “I’m pretty sure if you killed me you’d still get in trouble.” He told her then suddenly found himself forced off her, rolling onto her bed, a little shocked she’d managed to do that but also pretty impressed.

“It’s the weekend.” Peter pointed out, looking away as he actually had no idea what she was wearing under the blanket. Whatever it was, seeing the super spy Black Widow in either her bare form or what he kind of hoped was pink pyjamas with little bunnies on them just felt wrong, at least without her permission to look.

“Maybe you should find people your own age to tease. I’m too old for this,” she sighed to herself, groaning as she stretched out her arms above her head. Unfortunately for Peter, Natalia’s choice of sleepwear included a large sweater and even baggier sweatpants that did little to show off her figure -- but still very much comfortable. 

“How the hell did you manage to get into my room anyways?” she asked as she steadied herself and went over to her dresser to grab a hairtie. The security to her room had been set up herself, even military grade that Tony couldn’t have gotten through if he tried. 

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fantasyisles​:

It had been a very long day for Hongjoo as he had customers through out the day and there was quite the lunch rush. He had picked the busiest street corner that day. He had walked around becoming quite drowsy and thought he would just sit down against this door in hopes to stay out of the rain. Though when he sat down sleep soon overcame him and he changed into his cat form.

Hongjoo sleepily mewed as he was picked up snuggling into the warmth he felt. He fell back to sleep almost instantly. He would occasionally meow in his sleep as if giving her a response. His eyes opened slightly but he drifted back to sleep once snuggling into the blanket.

“Sweet kitty...” Natalia, after cleaning herself up, found herself curling onto her side on her mattress facing the black cat that lay towards her feet. Unable to resist the opportunity, the agent found herself crawling forward to press her full lips against the top of the cat’s sleeping head with an affectionate grin. 

It had been a long time since she felt that warmth in her chest. Certainly the need to love something this small had to be harmless, she thought to herself, as she lay back towards the top of the bed again and found herself slowly starting to fall asleep. Her arm inched out towards the sleeping cat even in her sleep, never once suspecting she’d be sharing a bed with a shifter.

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does someone wanna explain to me how scarlett johansson is the highest grossing actress of all time and has like no icon gifs of her?? basically if someone has some, or needs commissions let me know before I rip out my own hair trying to use the same damn icons for this beautiful woman

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The dancer mumbled groggily as she rolled her entire body onto her front. Sleep seemed so close yet so far away with how she’d been effectively woken yet remained comfortable. Hassan’s deep, soothing voice made her eyes heavy. 

“I’ll be out in a minute,” she mumbled sleepily from where she still remained buried deep under the covers. “I’m sure the toast is cold at this point anyways.”

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“Well look at you...” Natalia observed the little black cat, all perched on it’s side and sleeping peacefully only a few feet away from the front door of her apartment complex. “You shouldn’t be out here in the cold.”

It didn’t take much thought. The agent always had a soft spot for animals, but never actually felt secure enough in her private life to take the responsibility of one, but with an opportunity presenting itself she couldn’t just let him lay there. She didn’t hesitate to scoop up the animal and secure him against her chest as she stood in the elevator. 

“We’ll get you cleaned up tomorrow,” she silently promised as she lay the black feline on the soft covers of her bed.

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a kiss on the top of the head. ( hassan )

spots to kiss

accepting \\ @rheannxx

“Mmm.”

Natalia’s eyes scrunched up. The dancer had been sleeping deep, all curled into a ball on her side facing Hassan and managing to still look cute despite the number of blankets covering her small figure. Though the gesture might’ve been affectionate, she started to toss herself on the mattress as his small kiss had woken her up. 

“Hm?” she hummed, eyes parting only to be met with Hassan’s eyes looking right at her. Natalia grinned and buried her face into the pillow she rested on.