HERE KITTY KITTY

independent ( mainly ) rule!63 selina kyle / catwoman. written by jay.

[sirensgc]

         the sirens are here to STAY                                         written by jay

[gctdiamcnds]

so recently i started reading gotham city sirens for some muse inspo & i ended up getting more than i bargained for lol. HERE is the pollcode for sel’s fcs, HERE is the one for harley’s, & then HERE is the one for ivy’s. it’s either to revamp @gsirens​ or just stay here.

[gctdiamcnds]

replies will come tomorrow! I’ve been busy with in real life things and also reading the gotham city sirens comics for more muse/character interpretation. I think I may revamp my gsirens account or if not then just keep sel. Any thoughts?

[gctdiamcnds]

& imprecations.

on the dampened ground of the alley, there are three overly-aggressive men. one’s still conscious, writhing, moans emitting from his lips. the other two are knocked out, blissfully unaware of how much pain they’ll be in when they wake. all three of them have bruises and wounds that’ll last them a few weeks, skin stained with their own blood. but that’s what they get after their unrelenting and unwelcomed advances on what they thought were two dainty girls.  the bleached blonde’s grimacing, pallid hands trembling as adrenaline fades and searing pain takes over. she uncovers her hands from the deep knife wound at her waist, lips parting slightly, eyes becoming more unnerved the longer she looks at it.  ❛  hey, selly ?   ❜   an unintentional pause, a groan leaving her lips as the wound comes to life, severed nerves drawing her attention.  ❛  this doesn’t look too bad right ?  like maybe i could  —   i could walk it off ?   ❜ // @gctdiamcnds.

there was supposed to be no violence whatsoever that night. selina had worn a nice little red dress, which was rare for her seeing as how ninety percent of her closet was back, and had no weapons on herself. she had hoped for a nice night out, a girl’s night, but after being catcalled selina clearly knew that wasn’t going to be the case. she loathed the phrase and hated the men that did it even more. thankfully she didn’t need any weapons to still know how to fight. while she stepped on the man who was still conscious, the heel of her shoe digging into his throat as she watched him squirm, selina was finally brought back to reality when isabel called out to her.   ❛   we sure-   ❜   her sentence was cute short when she saw that one of them had actually managed to stab the blonde. isa was strong and could handle herself, but damn selina was going to have to teach her how to be faster. she quickly kicked the guy on the side of his body, her shoe digging into his ribs, before rushing over to the other woman.   ❛   you’re crazier than i thought if you think you can walk it off.   ❜   her hands quickly move to take off the scarf that she had draping over her arms. she applied pressure to isabel’s wound and nodded towards the streets again.   ❛   let’s go back to my place. i have a couple of bandages and whatnot that might be able to speed up the healing process.   ❜   while isa wasn’t one of her cats, selina still felt a tight pain in her chest. she felt sorry for the woman, sad that she was injured, but that only motivated her to help even more.   ❛   do you think you can walk?   ❜

[seong-hwaa]

character aesthetic • Selina Kyle

As I was saying, I’m a woman and can’t be taken for granted. Life’s a bitch, now so am I.

[awkwardturtlewrites]

MINIMALIST POSTERS [01/?]: Selina Kyle

[gctdiamcnds]

me: suddenly remembers that one show where selina kyle wore a blonde wig for one of her aliases also me: falls more in love with em as sel

[preciousprincesa]

[gctdiamcnds]

“princess, you’re going to have to stop that right now.” selino moved his hand over to grab a hold of farah’s wrist. he understood the type of person that she was, hell at the end of the day he was the same way because he never let anyone say no to him, but he was also in charge. “if you don’t behave, daddy’s not going to give you the diamond necklace that he got for you yesterday. do you want that to happen?” sure the necklace was stolen, but it was the thought that counted right? plus, no one was going to miss it. “be a good girl and show me that you deserve it.” // @lustfuldvsires for farah garcia

[gctdiamcnds]

& trcnqxil.

‘ i’m approaching the threshold of insanity because of your unhelpful comments about having sex! ’ the other’s laugh was loud ( but so was the tone of his own voice in his slightly deranged, sleep-deprived state; funny how that hadn’t registered ), inciting another flinch because wow, declan had almost forgotten that he hadn’t left the dead-quiet serenity of his apartment in what seemed like a decade. at least selino didn’t sit on the papers on his desk, because god knew that he was capable of such torture. he would have protested another’s act of touching what he believed was his organized chaos ( although it was really just mind-numbing, soul deadening chaos ), but doubted his protests would heed any actual results. it was better to just let selino do whatever he wanted, declan learned that early on. no point arguing with a brick wall. ‘ i don’t have an agenda. i write things on paper and post its and i don’t remember where i put half of those little fuckers so i’m going off memory and i don’t think it’s working. ’ he looks to the other with a desperately pitiable, pathetically hopeless expression, and even though he knows that in actuality he couldn’t just ask selino to take a midterm for him or write a research paper for him, he’s tired of being tired of being tired. it was a cycle that would never cease. ‘ help me. i’m drowning and i feel like i’ve been pulled out of my grave. i can’t think or remember or get anything done, my hand is cramping up and i can’t get the feeling back into it, just— help. ’

‘ here i was thinking i was holding back on all of the sex talk! jeez, when did you become such a prude? ’ being helpful wasn’t really a normal thing for selino, not unless he was going to get something out of it, so declan shouldn’t have really been surprised by how unhelpful he appeared to be. he was trying however and for that he thought he deserved at least some form of credit. after the papers were in what he assumed to be an organized pile, at least they looked better than before, his eyes moved back to the tense male. ‘ what successful college student doesn’t have an agenda? i swear it’s like you’re asking to fail or something. your memory isn’t as assured as having something written down in a specific place as long as you actually look at your agenda. ’ the unhelpful comments only seemed to be pouring out of selino, one after another, but when dec practically begged him to help and looked at him like he was one notch away from a mental breakdown, he decided that being selfish wasn’t the way to go. this was no time for games. he jumped off of the table and moved behind the football player. soon enough selino’s hands found themselves on the man’s shoulders, rubbing them like an expert masseuse would. while his thumbs dug into the man’s back, palms pushing further into his body as his fingers gripped onto the shoulders, selino looked over the papers. ‘ this is what we’re going to do. you’re going to take five minutes to just relax, breathe, and let me give you this massage. then you’re going to drink a full glass of water before sitting back down on this table. after that you’re going to study for whatever midterm it is that you have and i’ll start doing research for your paper. once we’re both done we’re going to get food and finish all of the projects that you have. got it? ’

[gctdiamcnds]

& imprecations.

instant relief courses through his veins, pulse finally willing to settle down and give the boy a break. he doesn’t care how sel did it   —   yet he could make a very reasonable guess   —   he’s just thankful that he doesn’t have to deal with their pimp today.     ❛   does it involve blackmail ?     ❜   his words are spoken lowly, a mere, distracted mumble as he sets the backpack containing their client’s belongings, on the ground. he sits on the floor, legs crossed beneath him and carefully empties out the contents of his bag to examine what they’ve taken.     ❛   right   —   obviously not, it’d ruin them   —   so, it does involve blackmail !     ❜   his chin tilts upwards to look at selino, bright hues meeting with green ones, svelte fingers anxiously playing with the sleeves of his sweatshirt.  why’s kai so willing to indulge him ?   ❛  i second that, BUT what if they risk it and tell the police ?  and what about the handful of clients that a) aren’t in the closet and b) aren’t married ?   ❜  there are dozens of what ifs in his head, but those are the only two of concern at the moment. he just wants to ensure that they don’t fuck up and get too reckless. 

his original intent was only to get rid of their pimp, but selino had found out some facts about the man’s personal life that they both could have used.  at first who had had thought was some whore calling him while he was giving the man a blowjob turned out to be his wife, nancy, telling him to pick up the kids after school.  it was quite the sight to see a man be whipped by two people for completely different reasons, almost having an orgasm because of selino and being bossed around by his wife.  he was in such a good mood that he didn’t even reply to kai’s question, of course it involved blackmail.  in light movements, almost as swift as the wind, sel took a seat directly in front of the other to help him examine the objects they scored.   ❛   what have i told you ?  it’s not worth it unless there’s blackmail.   ❜   slipping on a gold ring from the collection, looking at it under the light before taking it off, selino rolled his eyes at all of the what ifs.   ❛   you need to learn how to CHILL OUT and just live a little.  take a risk here and there, it won’t kill you.  all of those men and women are ashamed of having to hire someone for sex so it doesn’t mater.   ❜   at the end of the day only people that hid from other hired someone in secret.

[gctdiamcnds]

church wasn’t exactly selino’s idea of fun. the last time he was inside of one was when his father went to confess his sins and took him with him. that didn’t work very well for them seeing as how hours later his rather was back to his drunk asshole self. that was probably the day that sel lost hope in the catholic church. his newest client however was apparently very involved in the catholic lifestyle, which was odd considering the things that selino did to him in bed, and invited him out to mass. with everyone mistaking the man for his father, selino decided to break away to a much younger audience, there were a couple of cute guys there. after making sure that his client was far away from him, he walked on over to a boy whom he had his eyes on for the whole hour long mass. “hey there,” selino smiled as politely as he could, extending his hand out as he walked closer to him. “i’m selino. what’s your name handsome?” // @sluts4u for preston williams

[gctdiamcnds]

& trcnqxil.

‘ it’s not my birthday. ’ sophie was genuinely confused. she appreciated a nice gift as much as the next person, but the sudden generous display of jewelry-giving on such a mundane morning made her a little suspicious. ‘ … what did you break? are you running from the law? ’ neither of her questions were meant to be rhetorical. the box itself gave away the fact that the item that it held was not something from the thrift store down the street. and although she was still hesitant, nimble fingers slowly pried open the box. selina had good taste, sophie was never concerned about that. ‘ it’s beautiful. ’ just her style, seemed to be her size, silver just as she liked. ‘ thank you. ’ maybe selina was doing it for the sake of doing a good gesture. that could be possible, couldn’t it? sophie had to grateful. suspicious, but grateful. ‘ where you did get this? i had no idea you were getting me anything in the first place. ’

‘ now i know that i’m pretty egotistical, even for your average joe, but did you really think i’d forget your birthday? i know it’s not today. ’ was it weird that she got sophie a random gift? yes. even if it was stolen, selina thought that she was trying just a tad too hard. she knew it’d work to her advantage though. the bolder the move the less someone would question it. ‘ jesus, you think this is me asking you for a favor? now i’m hurt. ’ the designer wasn’t wrong, not one bit, but at least the favor wasn’t as drastic as hiding from law enforcement that selina had to ask right away. she rose her left hand, pressing two fingers onto her own lips as she stepped back to envision the piece on sophie. it actually was perfect for her. ‘ i’m glad you like it. you’re welcome! ‘ as a proud smirk formed on her face, she shrugged her shoulders and dropped her left arm back down to the side of her body. as her hip popped out, she moved her right hand over to rest on her waist. ‘ it was this cute little shop that’s quite hidden. i got it on my trip. they sell the most beautiful pieces like that and i just couldn’t resist getting it for you. ’

[gctdiamcnds]

& trcnqxil.

college was giving him stress. stress was making him jumpy. anxious and jumpy. trying to keep himself calm seemed to do the exact opposite. he was crabby and grumpy and walked around in a perpetual cloud of doom. he couldn’t eat or sleep, he had things to do and no time to do said things, thus circling back to the origin of the issue. so, when a voice from what he perceived to be literal no where his soul nearly left his body, pen dropping out of his hand and clanking onto the floor with such an unattractive noise it made him flinch. ‘ for fuck’s sake, how long have you been standing there? you made me smudge! ’ whipping back to give the other a very irritated glare, a hand raises in warning. ‘ don’t come in. you aren’t welcome. don’t— ’ too late. swatting the other’s hand away he releases a hefty scoff, plucking another pen from the absolute mess of papers and writing utensils strewn within reaching distance of him to try and attempt to finish what he had started before being so rudely interrupted. ‘ i need to finish this. that’s what’ll make me destress. i need to finish this, and then— then i need to read for my history class and fix my calculator— fuck, my sociology midterm, monday after my statistics class. i need to write this down, i need to— write— ’

the stress that came with the whole college life was something that selino could understand. sure he never actually went to college and most people on campus didn’t know he wasn’t a student there, but he had known declan long enough to understand what an average student was like. a part of him even felt bad for the other male because he had football to worry about as well. he didn’t expect his arrival to cause such a commotion though, that only happened when he was dressed as the cat. selino jumped a bit when the pen dropped, fine tuned ears picking up the song rather loudly causing him to shiver. ‘ sweetheart, i wouldn’t go blaming me for any of your imperfections. let’s just say i’ve been there long enough to realize you’re about to go insane. ’ the mere sight of irritation and declan acting like he had a say in whether or not sel would come in made him laugh louder than he should have. he moved to sit on top of the table, a small area that didn’t have any papers or pens on it. while making sure to keep the orders of the papers intact, selino straightened them all into three nice piles. ‘ from what i’ve learned even the false sense of organization makes people work better. calm down and tell me where your agenda is so we can help you stay organized. work isn’t what i want you to be doing right now, but a grumpy declan is just as bad as a hungry one. ’

[phoebedynevors]

#aesthetic: izzy in (ง︡’-‘︠)ง mode

[gctdiamcnds]

& kingsoftheplayground.

          eric needed to get some air.  the semester ended and he was so glad that he finally was free from school for a month.  it was a difficult year, but things were picking up.  although his sister moved to california, eric needed someone to spend time with, so he found himself with a new guy he met.  ❛  selino,  ❜  he waved at the male, making his way over to him.  @gctdiamcnds

          there was something about hanging around younger people that made selino feel young again.  all of the jobs that he had to work during the night life entailed hanging around people that were over forty.  after meeting eric he felt as if could finally breathe again, there was a breath of fresh air around him.  ❛  hey e, ready to go?  ❜  selino rose his eyebrows as he moved away from the wall he was leaning on.  ❛  there’s this gelato place that i wanted to take you to, they have some orgasmic flavors.  ❜

[gctdiamcnds]

selino stood in the doorway, not yet making his presence known as he looked over at the other. he leaned against the frame of the doorway, crossing his arms over his chest. “ do you know what you need? “ his eyebrows rose as he finally decided to speak up, walking into the room and closer to them. “ you need to have some fun, let go of all of that stress that’s holding you back and just live a little. “ sel moved two fingers from one of their shoulders to the other before dropping his hand back down to his side. “ now normally i’d suggest sex, because i know how to help someone unwind like you’ve never seen before, but i’m open to hear what helps you distress. “ // @trcnqxil for declan or stephanie