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@feleshero
❝ Greatest Thief in the Multiverse! ❞
indie&selective Felicia Hardy (Earth-194), commonly feared as THE NIGHT-SPIDER.
CARRD | SPIDER SIGNAL (STARTER CALL) | HCS | OPENS | VERSES | G.R.A.C.E.!
a tale from the mythical years of 1994-1995, remixed & retold by Sifr
"Not sure that comforts me," Scott said behind the helmet. Choosing to ignore what her oodles of tote bags were filled with, not his business. But humbly nodding his head at her compliment, he'll take whatever he could get.
He held his palm out, and quickly resized the requested tech she needed for her… adventure. "It was quicker to slip through the hotel like this than the old-fashioned way." Scott shrugged, sometimes old habits were easier than the standard norm.
What makes a good thief is charisma. If any roleplay game that involves throwing a dice with more than six sides will teach anybody something, it's that a good rogue class hones more than just the stealth skill. Scott's tongue-in-cheek mannerism certainly allowed him to slip out of fairly dangerous scenarios in more than one occasion. Even now, his wit kept his FBI parole officers on their toes, and allured by his persona.
Felicia, was no different. Her charm is a strong one despite what she calls a "spider's curse". She had a natural talent for what they do, what Scott formerly did… She kept him on edge, to not fall into the trap of a thief's charisma. Spiders and their webs of course.
"Remember, this is a loan. And frankly, I'm not sure I can entirely trust you to bring it back in one piece." Scott said as he pushed the device across the table and towards the woman. "But- you know our deal so, I'll trust our deal."
❝ Comforts? We despise those, my astonishing friend~ ❞
Stalking forward, she cleared a BIG OL' space on her countertop so she could drape herself across it, lay a hand along the tech she'd requested from him, and stare up at him with those big, glittering eyes of hers. The ones that were saying 'I know what you are'. and 'You just wanted to feel the suit again, and I bet it feels good'. Typical thief-to-thief communication; criminal to criminal conversation.
❝ Thank you, Scotty~ ❞ Offered with half of a singer's tonality, but all the enthusiasm required of a woman who was about to commit the biggest heist this dimension had ever SEEN!
❝ You're going to get it back whole and in one piece, I promise! ❞
Don't preemptively judge her by her track record of broken gadgets, but instead trust and believe that all a girl really needs to change is an eighteenth chance.
❝ I'll even spring for the hand wash and the undercarriage wax, even though it's a huge scam. ❞ Jokes. A gentle ribbing, complete with a tongue stuck out and a quick two 'pats' to Scott's 'padding' as she passed him by. ❝ Now, are you gonna sneak out of here in that get-up, go back to life as Mr. Lang, and all that ~ ... orrrrr, do you wanna stay? Mayyybeee go over building blueprints with me? ❞
Writing Felicia is so fun, dude. I understand where my head was at, 'cause this is such a time.
Okay, who was I last April... let's see ~
i am 100% not back. i haven't read a marvel comic since ultimate spider-man ended, i've been NECK DEEP in sweet, sweet Absolute Omega Fuckery.
I still fuck with y'all, though, what's going on in Tumblr land?
He gripped the film capsule firmly as he listened to Felicia. She's safe should've warranted reduced tension on his shoulders, but it didn't. Not when it came from the vocal chords of another renown thief. Cassie was in close proximity, that much was assured. She was currently under his roof, good.
"So, what were you doing?" Scott's posture was solid, affirmative. A complete 180 from his usual relaxed attitude he took whenever anything included his daughter. He wasn't a fool, he knows his daughter, and he knows the woman before him. The lure of transferable skills such as Felicia's were a dangerous and thrilling temptation for a teenager. Skills that Scott has done everything in his power to prevent from transferring over to his daughter.
Skills that haunted her mother and cursed her father.
"You wouldn't just stop cold turkey on one of your runs. Not with the way you run your ops. What were you doing?"
❝ Before or after I discovered her? ❞ Cute as her voice might sound at any given moment, she's not being intentionally 'cute' with him here. She had been firing on all cylinders beforehand, and - yeah, okay! Fine, fine, fine. An agreement voiced in her thoughts, and in her physicality as she raises and lowers her hands a few times, trying to push the energy back down.
❝ I was in the middle of a power assessment. Looping into the security system, running up a few flags to see if I was 'in' or not, just... basic, everyday, nothing special prep work. ❞
Honest! But that was 'before'. As for 'after?'
❝ Once I heard a familiar little buzzing in my ear, though, my only option was to make a quick and hasty exit from the premises with my stowaway in tow. ❞
It was not her fault that the fastest way out of the building was through the security suite and across a few airducts with loosely guarded vents leading to critical internal functions & operations. If ANYTHING, Scott should be mad at Tony.
❝ Oh, we stopped for ice cream on the way back. As a treat. Even got you some Ben & Jerry's~ ❞
Avengers #22 - "The Casino Job" (2025)
written by Jed MacKay art by Farid Karami & Federico Blee
Mrow?
Fuck it. Felicia moodboard based on pictures in my phone, chapter three.
❝ Rule one of dying: Don't. Rule two: Slow down. You've got the rest of your life. The faster you think, the slower it will pass. Concentrate. Assume you're going to survive. Always assume that. Imagine you've already survived. ❞
GUY!!!
Oh... Dmitri is in Kraven? I'll be back online in 3-ish hours, I'm heading to the theatre right now, no joke.
Oh... Dmitri is in Kraven? I'll be back online in 3-ish hours, I'm heading to the theatre right now, no joke.
Toni Storm, the 3 times AEW Women's World Champion
@mastcrmarksman walked in on a holiday blinder: Clint vc: what the futz kind of conversation did i walk into
❝ Clint, you seem the type to REALLY get into claymation christmas movies. Back me up here, Rudolph was just an innocent angel born a little different than everyone, right? ❞
