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Marvel Character moodboards -> Jessica Drew (Spider-Woman)
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Silk, Spider-Woman, and Spider-Gwen in Spider-Women Alpha 001
Grow tired of you? Never. No chance in hell. We could share a hundred lifetimes and in our last few remaining moments, I’d still find something new to love about you.
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There’s a gentle grumbling deep down in her tummy that would no doubt give Jumi the answer she needed, sometimes Bijou would literally forget to grab a bite to eat until told and asked otherwise. This occasion were to be no different, as a bright, innocent smile curved up across her lips, matched in the crescents of her eyes, she gives the elder girl a nod, one hand pressing to her stomach as the other willingly took the other girls hand, clasping their fingers together for a couple of moments. “I’m sorry if you were worried about me…” Though the sentiment is genuine, there’s a thing about Bijou in which she’d always appear as child-like and upset in her apology, her ankle twisting gently as her torso does, lower lip jutted out just a little, it had been misconstrued as a forced apology on occasion, but she had never meant for Jumi to have to come find her in this situation; there was nothing more in her short time alive that Bijou hated, than to disappoint people, this was a silly situation and she knew it. “I’m really sorry unnie, I didn’t wanna bug you whilst you were busy, so… just took a tour bus to here with these people and… got up here but they left a while ago…” Exiting the tower, creating as little commotion as physically possible, actually appearing to be normal, Bijou keeps it to the safe chatter, until they’re out of sight of the public and into a place where it’s actually alright for her to cling a little to Jumi. “Do… you want to come back to mine after we get something to eat? I missed you a lot.”
( ♠ ) —- Bijou exuded cuteness. It made Jumi sigh a lot. It made her have one of the most delightful headaches possible. She wasn’t used to people like Bijou, she wasn’t used to having to be within their presence for very long. Why? Because she tended to attract people that were like her rather than the opposite of her. Jumi was always bored of those type of people and Bijou, despite the heart attack the other included in her sometimes, she enjoyed, in some way, deep down, the entire thrill of never knowing what to expect from the other girl next.
“It’s fine,” was all she could say to the other girl, her hand still laced with the other’s, her hand squeezing hers out of pure comfort for her own nerves, rather than the others’.
There were moments in Jumi’s life; fleeting at most, where the girl found herself thinking about what it was that made her how she was. She had never previously been so concerned about a person. Even as she was the leader of her group of girls, she had never once in her life found herself in stitches as she did over Bijou. Had Haneul ever seen her in her frantic state from time to time, the girl would have been shocked and that was saying a lot since Haneul was the only other person that she got even remotely concerned about-- aside from her parents.
Another sigh came from Jumi as she didn’t say anything else to the other girl until she spoke again, she felt the other’s clinging to her but as she walked on autopilot, it did not occur to her that the girl was spoken to her until the moment the question registered in her mind. Her head turns to look at the other girl, studying her innocent features, her jutted lip as her question was presented to her. “...Yeah.” It came so easily for her. For reasons that she had yet to figure out. To her, saying yes to the other girl was just so simple and she hated that. “... I would like that a lot actually.”
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[past!] Starry eyed (’ Bijou meets Jumi in an unconventional way)
Solstice came little, however not often, much to her growing dismay, but in those rare opportunities to spend quiet moments with her thoughts, Bijou pondered why the humans were afraid to interact with her; it’s not as if she were that different… right? Twinkling doll eyes with that equally as porcelain perfection in her skin tone, exuding a natural aegyo to rival those idols who’d created such nauseating acts of cuteness. Surely, well… as far as she’d read up online and in magazines, she was acting exactly how the public wanted modern girls to be seen. So what made her so repulsive in their eyes? Little things flushed to the forefront of her mind, upsetting in their own right, as her lower lip jutted out, a tiny snivel being all she could hear above everything else, Bijou’s surroundings felt dreamlike; as if she were there… but not there. Depersonalisation could be said of her yes, however unable to fully recognise what emotions echoed through her being at that moment, whatever the reason was for her dislike in human eyes, it brought about a somewhat unsettling natural reaction in her body and mind; gently, a breeze whirled around her tiny frame, the nearby daisy petals wafting to and fro despite the stillness in the air. Tightly, a coiling builds in her chest as she mutters. “Why don’t they like me…” (But when would she realise, if ever, that this is exactly what they wanted…) Suddenly however, thoughts of the why’s are abruptly disturbed by the appearance of a figure–FLYING above the rooftops towards her, “w-woah… what’s that?!” even Bijou knew this wasn’t what humans normally did, however, uneasy yet incredibly in awe of what she’d just witnessed, it took a long number of moments even after the girl had noticed her, for Bijou to finally say something else. “I’ve never seen anything so cool! How’d you do that?! Is it that… parkour thing… where you jump and shout PARKOUR?”. Striking her the next moment, is the beauty of this mysterious girl, her eyes glisten and so entrancing are they, that Bijou’s lips become agape and she stares for a good number of seconds, a shiver shooting down her spine just as her cheeks redden ever so gently. “p-parkour lady, you’re so pretty…”
( ♠ ) —- Fuck, such a word had actually become a motto for Jumi over time. It wasn’t because she enjoyed cursing but because the girl found herself in situations in which could only be described as .... a fuck up. This was one of the crowning moments for her. Her face was blank as she looked upon the girl who exclaimed about her sudden appearance. She watched the girl and listened to the girl while trying her best to come up with a logical explanation of what had just happened.
Did she have a logical explanation? Well, yes, the explanation was the fact that she wasn’t normal. But how did you convey that to a stranger? Someone that had no idea who she actually was? And not to mention, there was a danger of being caught as an unregistered meta human. How the hell was she could to deal with that? The consequence of that were-- something she didn’t want to even consider.
Jumi just continued to stare at the girl, her words registering slowly after some time. Her wits were lost. She had nothing right then, she had absolutely nothing at all. That was a rare feat for the great Lleidr Jewel, she was always there. Always ready with a back-up plan. But as the girl jumped down from the platform that she was on, she could offer the girl nothing at all.
“It’s not parkour.”
Lame, right? Hell yeah it was. It was by far the lamest thing that Jumi had said in years and there was nothing else she wanted to do but slap herself across the face for such a statement. Where was her wit? It always came up at the worst times so why, why when she needed it, had it absolutely abandoned her. But while she mentally scolded herself for such a lame statement, her eyes noticed the other girl’s cheeks-- her eyes squinted slightly due to the fact that it had been so long since she had seen such a small adorable girl with such rosy cheeks. “ .... I’ve got to go.” She mutters as she quickly steps around the girl, rushing as fast as she can to the exit because honestly-- escaping was all she could do right then.
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('in a sleeping bag, she slugs over along the floor to her, showing off her newly styled hair; Ju-unnie!
( ♠ ) —- ( ` her eyes widen as she looks at the other girl, covering her mouth as she attempts not to laugh at her slugging over.) Alright, one-- your hair looks wonderful but two-- why are you in a sleeping bag like that and ... what are you even doing?