Monica Vitti in La cintura di castità (1967).
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Monica Vitti in La cintura di castità (1967).
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even criminals deserve rest & after a long day of posing as wall street daughter , she crawls into bed with victoria noisily & annoyingly . her feet are COLD & she makes sure to shock them with her frozen fingers as she pulls the blankets around her . they’re not even asleep , which doesn’t shock mercy as she lets out a groan . ‘ i was at this high class club today & someone asked me if i was an ambassador’s daughter , so you could say i’m moving up in the world , ’ she tells them with a smile . ‘ also , i’ve got a date with someone’s son next week , i think he’s important ? i don’t know – what did you do today ? i’m so cold , vic . ’
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" everything’s temporary . ” ; drilled into her skin by a ruthless man who knew exactly how to play her for almost a decade , but still , she looks upon the team with such fondness her heart feels like it’ll beat out of her chest . she loves hard , too much – she knows this & doubts she’ll ever learn to stop . EVERYONE deserves to be loved the way she does , even grace – who mercy knows has long since moved on ( she’s not stupid , believe it or not ) . still , she can’t help the pink that rushes into her cheeks at the other’s arrival , BUTTERFLIES fluttering in her stomach as she rises from her seat to meet the other by the door . ‘ hi . ’ she keeps it as simple as she can , handing a hot cardboard cup toward her . ‘ you look great , i mean – you always look great so i don’t know what i was expecting – anyway ! ’ turns toward the inside of the coffee shop & nods toward a crying girl with her friends . ‘ uh , that’s her . here’s her engagement ring i lifted a couple days ago . ’ hands her a silver ring with a sizable rock . ‘ i think she’s offering a thousand fucking dollars for this thing . ’
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“Oh honey, this is—“ Maya paused, trying to find the words without offending the young thief. Childish. It’s what the grifter wants to say but resolves for a gentler rhetoric. “—not my style. I’m all glitz and glam, you know but have fun!”
deeply rooted is her desire to please & though childish , her lower lip sticks out momentarily before she shrugs . ‘ come on , you don’t even want this totally real guchie wallet ? ’ she holds up the misspelled fake , entertainment on her lips . ‘ i think there’s a brochure for the met in there , kind of glamorous , right ? ’
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𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 of a disturbance to howl . he remained seated with his coffee cup and phone sitting peacefully beside him . he was SEEMINGLY busy with his novel , crisp pages turned while she spoke . he exhaled a soft breath . the book closed between his palms . he gave her his UNDIVIDED attention . howl looked at the young woman the edge of his lip lifting slightly to see THE JOY warped in her expression . his eyes faltered downward to the bounty of stolen gifts , as she called him . nimble fingers pick at the stolen goods . howl clicked his tongue , ❝ why the bear keychain ? ❞ he asked bluntly . he opened one of the wallets to INSPECT what was inside . nobody carried big bills nowadays , so he grabbed the boba rewards card with only ONE PUNCH towards a free boba . ❝ i assumed you were a jewelry kind of girl . ❞
sits across from him , clear adoration written in her hues as she watches him pick his prize from the treasures before them . fingers clasped around the bear , her smile’s shrank from pride to content as she looks from howl to the bear . an award lifted from the bag of a girl her age , a little bit dirty , a little unloved – is it stupid to say she sees a little bit of herself in it ? adored , but unloved & she doesn’t wish that on anyone ( or , anything ) ; it’s why she’s got a bunch of the ugliest plants in her room . ‘ i don’t know , it was cute . ’ the lie comes as naturally as her shrug . ‘ MUCH cuter than the fake bracelets & watches off the wrists of wannabes in times square – if i wanted fancy jewelry , i wouldn’t steal it from tourists – i’m not stupid . ’
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full bag is emptied , tipped over from the bottom to drop various wallets & belongings . sticky fingers have been busy today , touring around time’s square while pretending she can’t speak english . her smile is wide , proud & full of hubris as she beams at the other . instead of picking up a wallet or a money clip , she reaches for a stuffed bear keychain and squeezes it fondly . ‘ what a great find , ’ she says dreamily . ‘ i got something for you , too ! anything in the pile you want , you can have – i’m great at gifts . ’
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FINGERS PAUSE ABOVE THE KEYBOARD as their attention is drawn from the screen to the other person. Blue eyes lift toward the other as a small grin spreads across their face. “– Honestly, I got nothing of what you said.” Cue innocent laughter from them before gesturing wildly at their companion. “Feel free to repeat yourself or tell me to fuck off. I’m paying attention this time, I swear it.”
often her words are unheard . she can’t blame others , most of the things that fling themselves from her lips are nonsensical balderdash – it doesn’t mean she won’t repeat herself if asked . sharp elbows lean on the table , chin resting on her hands while she casts a glance at victoria . ‘ oh , vic – i was just wondering what do you think would happen if we put a goldfish in radiated water . would it mutate ? would it gain powers ? could we teach it to be a part of the team ? ’
◟ hello ! i am dumb of ass & now you all have to deal with me . i'm just kidding ( i'm not ) , but i'm ! so excited for this smh my head . this is mercy , she's kind of ? a new muse but does it count as new if she's recycled ... n e ways , pls like this if u want to plot or honest lee ? lmk if u wanna plot on d*scord !
☆ mercy nam + jung jinsoul ☆ cis female + she / her ☆ twenty - three + scorpio ( unfortunately ) ☆ con artist ☆ former art thief + present dumbass
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