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                     ❛ WHAT’S THE FUN in using the front door darling? ❜  she smiles when he opens the door for her, and steps inside kneeling down to scratch alpine on the head. it  wasn’t like she could just walk past his neighbors in the getup she was in. besides, for once she was just passing by on a nightly escapade and decided to stop by. the last time they spoke she made him promise her dinner, before she had to pull one of her infamous disappearing acts. at least this time she wasn’t pretending to be dead. 

                  ❛ you should learn to take a compliment, ❜ felicia notes, standing tall again and turning to face him,  ❛ you’re looking good, and i’ve seen you at some of your not so good moments. though i do miss the idea of braiding your hair. ❜ 

@markofwinter cont from x 

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@amclgamating ( daisy! ) continued from xxx.

                 ALL THE BLACK CAT NEEDED WAS FIVE SECONDS. five little seconds to get her grappling hook ready for the perfect escape. lucky for her some innocent bystander happened to be outside. maybe she was a cop, who knew? all the cat knew was that she needed five seconds and this stranger had open hands.

                 five seconds came and went and she realizes that her attention is being drawn away from her escape. granted with her luck abilities she really didn’t have to worry too much about being caught. anyone that tried to pursue her was going to end up having a very bad luck day.

                 when the package is shoved back into her hands, she cannot help but grin. the look of confusion on the other woman’s face was enough for the cat. she winks, blowing a kiss with her free hand and then throwing her grappling hook towards the nearest fire escape.

                 ❛ thank you gorgeous. you’re a real doll. ❜

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@marvclsiums ( peter! ) continued from xxx.

                 IN ALL HONESTY, SHE HAD BEEN LOOKING for him since she had stepped out in her suit that night. she didn’t have a job to steal anything, and she was actually a little bored just hanging around at home. finding her favorite spider sounded a lot better than watching chick flicks alone all night.

                 she was hoping to catch him by surprise, but his spider sense saw her coming a mile away she was sure. still, she kisses his lightly in greeting after taking the seat on the rooftop beside him. in her free hand she was carrying a paper bag from a local restaurant they both enjoyed.

                 ❛ i figured you didn’t stop for dinner in all your hero business, ❜ she hands over the bag with two fresh burgers and two sets of fries inside,  ❛ thought you might be a little hungry. ❜

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(    *    & .   A  MILLION  LITTLE  THINGS    /    SENTENCE  STARTERS .

‘ i know this sounds crazy , but that is not the worst thing that ever happened to me . ’ - peter @ felicia ( @marvclsiums​ )  

                 ❛ OH SPIDER. ❜

                 she crosses her arms over her chest, leaning forward with a grin beneath her domino mask. she found him a little tied up, whatever move he was trying to master with his new tech seemed to have gone very wrong. he looks like a bug trapped in a web which the irony of that didn’t escape her. instead she started to giggle, one hand covering her mouth as she did. so maybe this was her fault. her luck powers were still a little on the fritz, but at least she didn’t make him pee his pants this time.

                 she steps closer to him, still laughing as she helps him out of his current predicament. she could have just left him hanging there but they had a few things left to do before the night was over. her giggles finally subside once he’s back on his feet but that doesn’t stop the grin on her lips. she can’t help it. she’s going to keep the memory of him messing up in the back of her mind forever.

                 ❛ c’mon you, we’ve got work to do. ❜

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CARING SENTENCE STARTERS

❝ let me take a look… ❞ - peter @ felicia (marvclsiums) @marvclsiums​ 

                 FELICIA SHOULDN’T HAVE BROUGHT HIM WITH HER. well, it wasn’t like she had a choice. he had convinced her to try this hero gig on for size, and look where it got her. having to crawl away from the fight injured, and in a foul mood. she blamed him one hundred percent for it. this was his idea, and his fault that she ended up like this. all felicia wants to do now is crawl back home, get out of this damn suit, and take a long hot bath. but she was finding herself climbing into one of her safe houses with spider-man, a damn hero running with a thief.

                 she whirls around to face him once they’re inside, ready to lash out in anger for how badly that whole “mission” of his had gone, but his voice is soft under that mask and felicia totally blames the fact that she’s exhausted for her anger just dissipating at his words. she lets out a soft sigh, and holds her arm out to him for inspection. the gash is long, but not too deep. she’s probably going to need stitches, but that’s about the gist of the damage.

                 ❛ you worry too much spider, ❜ she still sounds annoyed, but there’s no venom to her words,  ❛ a little licking of the wounds, and a catnap, and i’ll be right as rain. ❜

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