* HOLY / HANDS

— my name is ELEKTRA NATCHIOS; not even the s t a r s are safe in the sky.

[elektrvs]

💬 you hate nachos

RUMOR HAS IT  ⚔️ accepting

“I don’t really have an opinion on them.” 

[elektrvs]

💬 daddy better make u choke

RUMOR HAS IT  ⚔️ accepting

“Pardon? My father is dead.” 

[elektrvs]

a closed starter for @worldonfvre. 

When she initially came to Westchester, Elektra had been under the impression that their mission would be one and done. And seeing that it hadn’t been - in fact, it was the exact opposite - the assassin couldn’t allow herself to be tethered to the mansion for much longer. So she ventured out into the city, wandering into what was just dubbed the Hell’s Kitchen she knew so fondly. But she could only explore for so long before she needed a sure place to rest her head. And as she’s slipping in through the front door to make a silent ascendance up the stairs, she sees him. She freezes in the space that she stood, needing a longer look to confirm that the shadowy silhouette was of the on my man Elektra would know anywhere.  She swallows thickly as she nears him, her heart sinking into her stomach at the thought of seeing Matt again, as well as the possibility of her mind playing tricks on her. It had been so long. “Matthew?” She calls gently, continuing to cautiously diminish the space between them. 

[elektrvs]

jewelyjoness:

It was not uncommon for Jessica to end up in tough situations; it is a part of her job to get the dirt out from under whatever and whoever was in her way. But going back into time? This was even new for her. She still stuck with what she need best. Finding the first bar in her path, Jessica slipped in ordering a whiskey on the rocks. Downing it, she groaned. “What have I gotten myself into…” 

Teeth sink into her bottom lip as the face of the other registers. She had been someone Elektra worked with before, and despite their circumstances then (and surely the ones they were dealing with now), the assassin couldn’t help but hold some interest in Jessica Jones. She was the kind of person who didn’t wait around for what she wanted, instead going forth and getting it for herself, and Elektra admired that. Her eyes shift between the familiar face and the bartender, offering a smirk. “Make her next one on me, please.” Charm laces her tone as she lifts her own drink - knocking back a sip of the tequila. It wasn’t Mezcal  but it would have to do. “How are you finding it in the seventies, Jess?” 

[marveladdicts]

[scarlet-strange]

Do you usually define women by the men they were once associated with?

[elektrvs]

fearlcssdevil:

     peace. that was what this was. whenever matt could focus on one thing and get his mind to stop racing, if only for a few moments, that was peaceful enough for him. he truly couldn’t ask for anything more. arm draped around elektra as he nestled into the soft pillow underneath his head, matt was focused solely on the sound of her beating heart. it was a constant reminder that she was truly there with him. that she was alive. somehow, some way, the universe had given the woman that he loved back to him. smiling faintly, a finger trailed lightly along her arm, tracing along the skin that he knew so well. if only a moment like this could last forever. “if it were possible, i’d want nothing more than to have this forever.” 

@elektrvs

while her reasoning for joining the heroes at xavier’s was still lost on her, having matthew with her made elektra feel at home. while she waited for the go ahead for whatever their next endeavor was, having serene moments like this was something she cherished. it had been so long since the two were able to be this way, skin to skin, basking in the warmth he had always provided her. the feeling of his finger trailing along her arm is enough to cover her in goosebumps, the shiver that follows causing her to cling to his frame even closer. “it could be possible. you never know what the future will bring,” her tone is somewhat teasing as she lifts her gaze to meet his. she could still make out the prominent features of his face even with little to no light in the room. she’d know him anywhere, under any circumstances. while the recent kidnapping of the professor was all anyone could talk about, elektra took this time out to be a little selfish and revel in the comfort that the other’s presence immersed her in. “do you think we’ve been given a second chance?” she asks, her voice faltering at the severity of the question. “i mean, i was brought here for a reason. i was... i was meant to die,” elektra is positive matt can hear the rapid pick up in her heart rate but she doesn’t address it, instead clasping his hand between her own and pressing a kiss to his knuckle. “but i didn’t. then you showed up and —” she’ll sigh, resting his hand against the side of her face. 

[elektrvs]

"What do normal people do when they get this sad?" ( Matty)

MISC ANGST SENTENCES | not accepting

       If anyone is aware of the thoughts that plague Matt’s mind when the sun goes down, it was Elektra. She and Matthew’s relationship knew no boundaries. By now there was nothing they could hide from one another. Despite Matt knowing each and every detail about the assassin - much to her surprise - he still loves her. And while Matthew isn’t anything like her, Elektra knows that no matter what happens, she will always harbor an endless amount of love for him. That being said, to see Matt in such a state of hurt has her wishing there was something she could do to take away his pain. His question has her chewing at her lesser lip, hoping to muster up a proper response although she’s coming up short. Instead she’s resting her frame atop his own, head against the hollow of his chest, for once being the one to listen to the beats of his heart. “I don’t know,” she says finally, resting her chin against him to catch the silhouette of his features. “But we will get through it. We always do.” 

@fearlcssdevil

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[elektrvs]

do you believe in fate?

ASK ME ANYTHING | accepting 

      “I guess you could say that. I believe people deserve to get what is coming to them, whether it be good or bad.” 

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[fadedtoblue]

┏┓ ┃┃╱╲ In this 
 ┃╱╱╲╲ house 
 ╱╱╭╮╲╲ we love 
▔▏┗┛▕▔ & appreciate 
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         Elektra Natchios ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ 
 ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔

[netflixdefenders]

You know, once in college I brought her roses. She hates roses.

[babyhnds]

Send me asks - I'll answer everything!! 🌸

[elektrvs]

flyfiend:

                kurt was not one to say no to a drink, everyone at the circus drank and he had tried it from a young age. thankfully he never found the need to depend on it from a young age but he knew people that unfortunately feel into the grasp of alcoholism. “not always but i’m never one to deny a drink.” but, kurt did have standards when it came to alcohol— maybe it was his inner german speaking. 

      elektra’s nodding when the other speaks. “glad we’re on the same page.” she rounds the counter top, gaze falling to the many different bottles of alcohol that lined the surface. “have you ever had an old fashioned?” truthfully, it was the only drink she knew how to make properly. 

[kiryukazumas-deactivated2018112]

“I recognize you now. You are Elektra… with a “k” and “a” ! You used to hang with Daredevil!” “Do you usually define women by the men they were once associated with?”

Art By Bill Sienkiewicz

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