𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑺 – a private & very low activity blog introducing felicia hardy a.k.a marvel's 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗖𝗔𝗧. penned by eira. temporary rules will be under the cut. established august '25.
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𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑳𝑺 – a private & very low activity blog introducing felicia hardy a.k.a marvel's 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗖𝗔𝗧. penned by eira. temporary rules will be under the cut. established august '25.
INFO. PROMPTS. SIDEBLOG.
BLOGROLL: @crypt1cally, @electrifys
it's september aka back-to-university time for eira so please be aware my activity will drop to (very) low during term time. while i do plan on keeping on top of threads etc , it will likely be either all queue - based or infrequent bursts of posts. my di.scord is available to moots for perhaps quicker plotting / chats.
god im so fucking nervous about tomorrow / starting my new course im not going to around much until maybe sunday [ although i might b able to get stuff queued on friday — no promises! ]
tw: mention of r*pe / s*xual assault (character biography) & why i am removing it from felicia's story mentioned below
i just want to clarify that my version of felicia does not recognise the Spider-Man/Black Cat: The Evil That Men Do story arc in which felicia reveals she had been r*ped in college thus leading to her decision to train in martial arts & become a thief. i despise gratuitous violence against women in literature, and this storyline was utterly unnecessary to be given to felicia: we already have a solid [and artistically interesting] backstory about her entry into fighting, thieving, and becoming the black cat that does NOT involve a woman getting violently assaulted & traumatised in the process. i hate it.
i realise this would never be something that would come up in a thread but in my deeper reading of felicia's comics, it's really really angered me that this was a decision to impose upon her character and i want to make it utterly clear so that if anyone reads her info pages online and reads this, they know that i do not acknowledge these events (and therefore this particular series) at all.
i’ve been tossed back into the dark ages my internet is completely out & will be until thursday 4th :///
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it's september aka back-to-university time for eira so please be aware my activity will drop to (very) low during term time. while i do plan on keeping on top of threads etc , it will likely be either all queue - based or infrequent bursts of posts. my di.scord is available to moots for perhaps quicker plotting / chats.
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With the rustle of expensive bed sheets and a better angle, the spider was bound to make impulsive decisions. Her feet moved faster than her brain. Felicia loved a good cat and mouse game. Yet, here she is inviting Cassandra to join in on her intimate moment. She would be a real prude if she declined such an offer. Boots move to stand by Felicia's bedside. Gloved hands reach forward to place themselves upon the woman's knee caps. With a prime view, all Cassandra could focus on was that damn smirk. Fingers then pull off her mask, her long hair floated down her shoulders while she discarded it to the floor.
She tried to remain respectful until she had the full go ahead. She couldn't let her eyes soak up her image just yet. Her right hand traveled down her right leg, touch stopping a few inches from her rear.
❝ You are such a tease, you know that right? ❞
Spider-Zombie wanted to kiss her. She wanted to taste her. Cassandra quickly dropped to her knees by the edge of the bed. Green eyes glance upwards at the other innocently. Her hands then grip undeath Felicia's ass and she pulled her closer so that her legs went over her built shoulders. Soft lips were only six inches away from her wet womanhood.
❝ Maybe I can help you with your little problem? You'd still overheat. But, at least you'll cum on my tongue a couple times in the process. ❞
tentative. . . mains call ?
its my last sunday potentially ever living at home & idk how i feel about it :///
okay i must sleep now but thank yew for letting felicia be a girl kisser and boy kisser and they/them kisser and undefinedgender kisser <3333333333
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right , i get you were protecting us all but damnit arachne — you could’ve gotten yourself seriously hurt back there , i mean did you even stop to think about that!— the black cat’s rant was firmly halted at the sensation of @weavingly’s lips firmly against her own — forcing words of anger , of fear to be swallowed for the time being. her returning kiss was fast and fierce , an outpouring of the emotions she was trying so hard to repress. then she pulled up for air with a murmured curse: chest heaving , lips tender and bruised. don’t fucking scare me again like that. don’t be self sacrificial and expect me to be okay. felicia kissed her again , once , swiftly and abruptly — pleadingly. please don’t do that to me again.
❗❗❗ GIRLFRIEND KISSES
there had been a conversation occurring beforehand , flick was sure of it. maybe 75% convinced. it didn’t seem to matter anymore — her entire focus was now on the lips that had pressed abruptly to hers. the black cat hummed a happy moan as she returned @araknida’s kiss with the same intensity , a grin breaking out despite her best intentions to focus on her girlfriend’s divine mouth. one hand reached upwards to caress maggie’s face with feather-like delicacy , while the other snaked round her wait to fix the other woman in place — flush against her own body , a warmth flick truly believed she could never be without. she pulled away momentarily , to catch her breath , but remained within centimetres of maggie’s intoxicating lips. are you okay , honey? not that i’d ever complain about such rapturous kisses but — were we not discussing something beforehand? it was arbitrary — flick cursed at herself to shut up and kiss her god damned girlfriend.
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The sight made rare heat rise to her cold flesh and her heart skip a few beats. Gloved hands grip onto the window ledge as Cassandra quickly looked away to give the cat her privacy. Did Felicia forget they arranged a meeting . . . or was this the meeting? Her flushed face was concealed by her spider mask. Her pointer finger raised as she entered the room.
❝ It's Spider-Zombie and If I had a nickel for every time I heard that I would be - ❞ Her voice began to trail off as Felicia's body came into view again. Emerald eyes caught the way the golden hour painted her naked form.
The Black Cat was like a painting just waiting for an artist to capture the private moment to remember for years to come. A canvas painted with carnal lust. Black Cat's desire was noticeable between slender legs that the spider wished she was nestled between. Cass wondered if it wrong for her to feel this attraction towards someone who loves to play tricks upon her. Cassandra cleared her throat and pointed back to the window.
❝ We were supposed to meet half an hour ago, remember? I was worried you got caught up in some trouble. Do you - uh want me to come back later - ? I am so sorry. You are just incredibly gorgeous and it's making my brain short circuit. ❞
though the image of her face was covered by her mask , the cues of the spider-zombie’s visible reaction to the scene were apparent. felicia tried not to giggle. it was hardly fair to give the dead girl a posthumous heart attack at the sight of her uncovered form. still , it did not go unnoticed how cassie’s eyes — enticing pools of deep green — settled momentarily on each part of the black cat’s body on display. interesting.
it’s just that spider-zombie is so clunky , sweetheart. a name not suited to pillow talk. . . and , yes , we were supposed to meet — i had gotten. . . distracted. felicia shifted her hips ever so slightly , to see if the spider-zombie’s attention was drawn once again to the movement. i’m sorry. her free hand traced over the bedspread with dainty fingers, drawing out a mindless pattern she had begun , suddenly , to picture tracing on cassie’s bare thigh.
don’t freak , doll. mask or not , your body is drop dead gorgeous. and don’t worry your head about thinking too much. i don’t think it was time pressing — our meeting , that is. felicia relaxed her body slightly as she spoke , one leg falling outwards and exposing ever more of her naked self. come , relax — its far too warm to be swinging across town in a chase. it’s not really how i want to end up overheating this afternoon anyway.