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&. happy national best friend day here, as well, because it has to be remembered where it all started 🖤
PERKELE KISSA
how this ask is finding me fr- i remember being so excited to finally talk to you when i joined tumblr!! & then i remember how excited i was to finally meet you! & now i'm excited to plan the next visit <3 HERE'S TO MORE SUMMER VISITS & NATIONAL BEST FRIEND DAYS hopefully after a few more you'll maybe be as tall as me! (unlikely)
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much time has passed since loid last crossed paths with miss felicia hardy , & as much as he dislikes to admit it , he finds himself worried about her absence. stoic expression remains the mask he wears as he returns home from an evening chasing crime around town , but his mind is scrambled as it considers possible scenarios , trying to rationalize why she's been away for so long. to think & stress over this so much is absolutely maddening ━━ a terrible way for a hero , a former agent to act. he has the resources to find her , if he so desired to go that far , but what if this was something she chose ? loid couldn't invade her privacy like that if that was the case , simply because he selfishly worried about her. needed her , even.
this is ridiculous , he thinks as he begins preparing for bed , annoyed at himself for having these conflicting feelings. there was a time when the cat was simply a nuisance to him ━━ a thief who got in his way too often for his liking , constantly tugging at his moral code & making him rethink his training & way of doing things. there should be relief in her absence , but even without her here , his mind wanders to her still , from her teasing lilt to her incredible skills , all down to the way her body feels pressed up against his own , the taste of those dark , enticing lips. loid shakes his head ━━ no more thoughts on it. he'll sleep & carry on in life as he's always done ━━ alone.
˗ˏˋ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃⁿᵛᵃˢ· featured artist ﹕ @bllakcat as felicia hardy.
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@bllakcat, felicia hardy ... felicia blows a kiss at her bestie (rogue) during a fight against baddies.
southern charm and the black cat! a clash that's impossible to walk away from unscathed, as claws and fists blur in chaotic dance. yet, even in their losing battle, the relentless thugs refuse to back down. ❝ cat!! ❞ rogue's voice rings out, sharp and commanding, cutting through the fray. in a fluid motion, she seizes an incoming fist, twisting the man's arm with practiced ease. her knee follows swiftly, colliding with his nose in a brutal, decisive strike ... and crunch!
her opponent collapses to the ground, granting rogue a perfect view of felicia, standing resolute amidst the cascade of fallen foes. a blown kiss flutters through the air, a smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she lifts her gloved hand, capturing the essence of that kiss and pressing it gently to her chest. ❝ i love you too sweet tea, but are we 'bout done here? i was supposed to grab figaro from the vet's 'bout twenty minutes back! ❞
@bllakcat: i have heard a great deal about you.
`` about me? oh, how so? `` she inquires innocently. shams is many things. to begin with, she's quite a talented young warrior and of course, a well known princess. she's also observant not only in battle but also when it comes to others, always able to tell when something's wrong. however, her most noticeable trait, according to her family, is that she's extremely secretive. it's not a bad thing, at least not to her. she knows better than to simply display her life story to whoever asks. the truth was, she may act sweet at all times, but she knows that every move is a tactic to her. she has information and it is information she is willing to use. upon thinking that thought, she feels herself looking up. it’s raining. droplets ricochet against the side in an endless cadence, the sky above her blanketed by gray clouds, enveloping the ground in a summery shadow. and for some reason, she feels herself focus on the hydrangeas.
those very same hydrangeas that were surrounding her, on all sides, framing her figure like a painting come to life— splotches of color, flecks of purple and pink and blue, clashing with the gray sky. her eyes link with felicia and she moves closer. she almost echoes the same line back, but stops for a quick moment. `` a great deal sounds quite complicated, don't you think so? `` she says, voice honeyed and smooth, bringing a hand up to wipe at her forehead, wet from the rain. `` or am i simply speaking nonsense, miss felicia? `` the words that leave her are manipulated than anything, but when has that ever stopped her?
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[ drinks ] receiver brings sender a drink from their kitchen.
his apartment is meticulous, something some might call the sign of a neat freak but the reality is he knows it's because he's so busy. his back is towards @bllakcat, a sign of immense trust as he gets ready to uncork a bottle of plum wine he'd been saving for some time now. he didn't imagine himself sharing it with felicia when he bought this bottle — but now, as he rolls his sleeves up and reaches for his corkscrew, he doesn't know who else he'd share it with. he probably got it to congratulate himself on a job well done before returning to jujutsu society. how quickly things changed for him.
the bottle opens with a loud pop and nanami moves to fill the two glasses he's gotten out. “ here. ” he says, taking one of the glasses in his hand and walking over to his couch. she's sprawled out on it, acting like it's basically hers. he doesn't know if he likes her confidence or finds it annoying. he thinks he likes it. “ are you hungry? i was going to whip up some gyūdon. i only have leftover rice, though. if that's okay. ” he'd take the time to make new rice, but — if the chance presented himself to drink wine on the couch with a beautiful woman after a meal, he'd take it. and he was going to. hopefully she did too. the thought of drinking his oldest wine and then spending the night alone was a prospect he wasn't a huge fan of. “ or we could order, if you don't want to wait for me to cook. or i don't even have to cook. ” he was talking too much.
from @bllakcat: i hope i'm not interrupting anything.
you would think that sebastian, trained as he is, dangerous as he is, would recognize the sneaky footsteps of an approaching figure on this rooftop... but no. instead, as it always seems to be when felicia comes around, sebastian is startled, almost shouting when she speaks and breaks his concentrated silence. if he didn't have such a firm grip on his sniper rifle, he'd have thrown it off the roof in fright. "my god!" sebastian immediately palms the front of his chest to soften his breathing, shaky laughter billowing from his lungs. "you... you're really good at that, you know. you should do that for a living." that's the joke. "my god, felicia, you scared me. give me a second to catch my breath before i fall over with shock."
he crouches back down beside the hard-shell case he's working over, tugging pieces of his rifle out of the protective foam as he constructs the weapon to its full-length, dangerous form. now that he's calming down, sebastian gives felicia another peek. she's as casual as ever. hand on her hip, eyes trained curiously on his work. some things never change. "do you make it a point to follow me around and pop up on the same rooftop as i'm on? is that intentional, or was this on accident?" then, a pause, and he squints. "or maybe, in the chaos of my hit, you can sneak into the penthouse and steal their jewelry while they're all panicked inside. maybe that's why you're here. you're like a hyena at a lion's kill. that's smart of you." another lengthy pause, and sebastian stands. "missed you, by the way. how've you been? staying out of trouble?"
for the first time in what feels like far too long , the agent slept soundly for longer than just a few hours. he stirs slowly as his arm remains draped over another figure , the fogginess of the morning taking it's hold until he can focus on just who slept beside him , blue eyes widening at the side of his familiar partner. the cat looks peaceful as she slumbers in a rare show of peace , & all loid can do is smile at the sight , content in knowing they could entrust one another to keep this moment sacred. rather than get up & begin his day , the agent opts to settle back in & lay beside the cat comfortably. his arm remains around her as he presses a kiss to the top of her head , moving then to her shoulder , lips worshipping her skin , in addition to some playful love bites ━━ payment for her actions the evening prior.
loid will wait patiently for her to awaken , as he's certain just like him , felicia hasn't had much time to enjoy sleep like him before. until then , he'll have the rest of the morning to enjoy being beside her , with the best possible view of the most beautiful woman he's ever been blessed to lay beside. ❝ felicia . . . ❞ he mumbles with a low , yearnful sigh. how badly he wants her to look at him with her bright & beautiful , maskless eyes. he wants her to return from her dreams & indulge in this dream with him together , the one that they've managed to make a reality after what felt like a lifetime of waiting.
˗ˏˋ ᵖʳᵒˡᵒᵍᵘᵉ· dear reader ﹕ @bllakcat as felicia hardy.
