Elektra

Eiza Gonzalez as Madame M in  Fast & Furious Presents: Hobbs & Shaw (2019)

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..."

@blackxskyx

“How noble of you.” Elektra responds, pushing herself away from the wall to get closer to Jason. “You’ll be pleased to know that I’ve actually just finished.” She waves a bloody hand towards the dimly lit hallway. “But you can definitely take me home if you’d like.” She smirks and there’s the tiniest bead of crimson rolling down a small cut in her lip. The only mark left by the large amount of ninjas that had swarmed her.

The dragon snickered and moved to her shoulder. " if you want to be worthy of me, then prove it," he growled.

“Worthy?” That makes Elektra change her position, quick to use the strength of her leg to make him lose his balance. She has enough skills inside her to luckily get him where she wants him with his back to the ground. And within seconds she’s on top of him sighing.

That specific name made Elektra’s eyebrows raise, something like surprise crossing her features before she smirks. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.” She replies but she’s not moving away instead she gets closer and her fingers dance up his arm as her eyes linger on his lips.

There was a spirited nature to some women, and the fact that she hadn't lost her charm despite all the hand-to-hand training. "You will find that a superior being like me can last a while." He gritted his teeth on anticipation as he looked to her lips, " Are you ready for me?"

✗ - Grabbing them by the throat and pushing them into a wall. ♚ - Pushing them into a wall and kissing them with passion. ∞ - Pinning their hands by their head. ● - Kissing their fingertips. ◕ - Leaving a hickey on their neck (or specify another body part).

[ 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] : receiver notices sender looking at them longingly. [ 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 ] : receiver hears sender calling their name while asleep. [ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 ] : sender drapes a coat / cape / etc. around receiver's shoulders. [ 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : receiver is hugging a coat / cape / etc. that belongs to the sender. [ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦 ] : sender is helping the receiver through a panic attack / severe anxiety. [ 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 ] : sender takes a hold of receiver's both hands. [ 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 ] : sender and receiver are spooning for comfort and warmth. [ 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 ] : sender and receiver are finally about to kiss, but are interrupted. [ 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 ] : sender and receiver are finally sharing a passionate kiss. [ 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 ] : sender has just found the receiver who's been missing for weeks. [ 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬 ] : after being misinformed that the sender has died, receiver is grieving. [ 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 ] : sender is expressing anger over receiver's constant recklessness. [ 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 ] : sender is voicing their negative opinion about a person who appears to be close with the receiver. [ 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 ] : sender has just told receiver "you belong to me". [ 𝐰𝐡𝐲 ] : sender has just asked receiver "why don't you love me". [ 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : sender has harmed someone who threatened the receiver. [ 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦 ] : sender has killed someone who threatened the receiver. [ 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 ] : sender has gotten injured protecting the receiver. [ 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 ] : sender is getting frustrated with their repressed affection and asks receiver to leave them alone. [ 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 ] : unable to handle their fondness towards receiver, the sender lashes out and they end up in a heated argument. [ 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 ] : sender is apologising for appearing cold. [ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 ] : sender is telling receiver they "deserve better than whatever this is".

Add ‘reverse’ to switch our muses’ positions. e.g. send ‘✤ reverse’ for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare, or ‘¿ reverse’ plus a question to ask it of my muse.

alternatively, send in “ hey, hey now! it’s okay! i’m alright… ” for the receiver to embrace the sender out of sheer relief, after initially believing that they’d died in a dangerous incident that has just happened. ( the sender can specify what the incident was, or the receiver can decide what this vague yet dangerous incident was! )

“How noble of you.” Elektra responds, pushing herself away from the wall to get closer to Jason. “You’ll be pleased to know that I’ve actually just finished.” She waves a bloody hand towards the dimly lit hallway. “But you can definitely take me home if you’d like.” She smirks and there’s the tiniest bead of crimson rolling down a small cut in her lip. The only mark left by the large amount of ninjas that had swarmed her.