#mercnry

                ❝I was this close to losing my shit if I wasn’t able to KICK HIS ASS.❞  The smuggler’s shoulders shrugged so nonchalantly. She had been picking fights and bruising her knuckles for years now and it hardly phased her at all. Was she proving to them she wasn’t going to take shit? Was she proving to herself that she could stand up on her own two feet? Probably a mix of both.  ❝I’m not just some girl. I’m a mother fuckin’ hail storm!❞

@mercnry ♥.

@mercnry (cont.)

“I’ve heard terrible things about you. Annnd by the looks of it I bet more than half of them are true.”  | @mercnry liked for a starter |

“ Hey man, Y’know, QUEENS is a pretty calm place, I think I’d like for it to STAY that way.”

“ well that’s an interesting way of phrasing it. ”

    “ I like that ! You should always love yourself,     even when you don’t think you deserve it. ”

               ❝Hey! H E Y!❞  Anna was shouting louder now, as if she wasn’t even in hearing shot of him but she was not about to go quietly. No way in hell was she not going to make a fuss about this when she didn’t want to be thrown over Wade’s shoulder like some limp rag doll to be tossed around. She’d kick him if her legs were more bendable and jab him with the tip of her boot right in the gut.  ❝Listen here, rubber man, the second you put me down you’re gonna get a fistful RIGHT IN THE FACE. Do you bruise? I don’t know. But I’m still gonna hit hard enough to make you think you’re bruised and / or bleeding. You got it?❞