#felinewiles

[myersbprd]

@felinewiles​ said:  *smooches his cheek* (TAKE SOME FLUFF)

Riding his bike through the city full of lights beneath a darkened sky, the hum of the engine akin to its own sort of familiar refrain, the wind whipping his skin: countless reasons to conjure as to why John loves this. However, tonight, another reason eclipses the others, and its source arrives in the form of Felicia’s arms around his waist while she leans against his back. He likes it so much, in fact, that he makes the ‘ executive decision ’ to select the long route, allowing more time for the journey; the further he goes with her pressed against him, in contrast to the usual singularity of weaving between cars and quick turns, the more he doesn’t wish to arrive at their destination at all. Once they inevitably do, and before John can remove his helmet, he feels the quick kiss to his cheek. “Is that because I got us here fast?” he muses, turning to glance over his shoulder at Felicia. An undeniable grin claims his lips, reaching his eyes. “Or because I didn’t?”

[genotypiic]

“ felicia, ” her name leaves him on a sudden exhale, like all of the air has been knocked out of his chest. he can tell right away that something’s gone wrong - he doesn’t need to be a telepath to know the expression he sees on her face. she is not okay. “ what’s happened? ” he locks the door to his office behind him. finding felicia in his private quarters is not uncommon for charles - more often than not, she’s rifling through his belongings or drinking his scotch - but this is a different situation altogether. he comes to a stop next to her and gently reaches out to touch her shoulder. “ you’re hurt, ” and apparently quite shaken up, “ look at me, darling - who did this to you? ”

@felinewiles​ - the angsty thing!

[murdcck]

@felinewiles​ said: “ HANG ON, I GOT YOU. ”

         THEY’RE A SIGHT TO BEHOLD, DAREDEVIL & THE BLACK CAT. Shadows that dance across the city, one after the other, a fateful chase. She’s laughing as she vaults, the thrill of the hunt spurring that feline on; but the Devil’s cursing, calling her back. No veritable malice to be found here, as it seems they’re both enjoying this little game, a welcome distraction from the chaos Hell’s Kitchen always seemed to host.

        BUT THERE’S JUST ONE MOMENT WHERE THE DEVIL’S GRABBLING HOOK MISSES — this never happens, you see — & HE’S A CRIMSON BLUR AS HE CRASHES TO THE FLOOR. A pile of trash bags break his fall ( hate that Hell’s Kitchen is a mess, but thankful for it in moments like this ), aluminum cans & broken beer bottles crackling beneath his weight. A groan slips from his lips, feels the ache in his bones, the shift & grind of them as he moves.

        ‘ HANG ON, I GOT YOU. ’

        THOSE WORDS SHOULD INSTILL A SENSE OF SECURITY IN THE ONE WHO HEARS IT, but Matt knows just how fickle the cat can be. When he sees her shape come closer, practically purring with amusement, the Devil sweeps a leg out from under her without even a hint of a warning. “ Sweetheart, ” he cooes, pushing himself to stand, fists rising to protect his face, “ I appreciate the thought. It’s sweet & all. But I’m sure you’ll understand when I say I don’t trust your help. ”

[failedhero-archive]

“Been awhile Felicia” Dean showed up on her doorstep one day, out of the blue, looking a little worse for the wear. Dried blood on his clothes. Mud under his nails. “I uh- did some pretty fucked up stuff but, I’m back.”

He doesn’t even know if she’ll want to see him but he had to try.

[mutansgenetica]

@felinewiles​ said: [ CRAWL ]

SOFT INTERACTIONS STARTERS

he’s barely awake when the bed shifts and the familiar weight of felicia settles in beside him. it is far too late, and he’s not nearly conscious enough to pose questions about just how she’s gotten into his room - felicia has her ways. he’s content to leave it at that. “ hello, ” charles’ voice is thick with sleep, a rough edge to it that he can’t be bothered to clear. he lifts the blanket and gestures vaguely for her to come over beside him - he’s bare chested, for a change, and somehow through the exhaustion he remains keenly aware of it. a novel is splayed open on the side table, his glasses resting atop it, and he’s only just gone to bed before she’d broken through the lull of impending sleep. “ come on, then, ” he murmurs quietly, “ get comfortable. ”

[natuska-a]

@felinewiles​ liked for a starter !

“--------- you know, you’re a hard person to find.” there was a hint of a smirk pulling up at her lips, natasha walking a bit more towards the woman. “you’d think that with how well known you are, i’d be able to track you down a little easier.” but natasha figured that was how it always went ------ no matter who she crossed paths with or who she was sent to find, nothing was ever easy. nothing was ever simple. 

[odisn]

EYES  NARROW ,  A  FREQUENT  GLOWER ,  ‘  DO  NOT  PROVOKE  ME  ’  IN  EXPRESSION  :    but it’s the natural response to Felicia’s ways ,  something exhausting and endearing in equal measure with the way she helps Thor by helping herself .   hand runs through hair ,  and scowl dissolves into a weary smile .    he’s grown up with Loki ,  and is accustomed to levels of mischief .

❝      are you aware that you’re  incredibly  infuriating     ?      ❞

                         @felinewiles​    /    s.    /    selective.

[hopesburned]

he’s stupid. he’ll end up dead one of these days because he’s too fucking idiotic to turn her in properly. she helps , she does , she tries to be as good as she can. in situations like these , when she’d gotten away from him during the initial chaos , there wasn’t an awful lot he could’ve done. there was too much at stake to begin with , demanding his attention and much more dangerous than she. his chest aches from a kick she had lanced their earlier , as he drops onto his bed , sitting up against the plush pillows she had forced him to buy. when did she move in with him full time ? christ only knows. “ all but one , “ he says , a teasing lilt to his voice , a hand raised and outstretched to her. “ come here , “ she walks over , settles down in his lap , and he leans up to give her a sweet kiss. “ you almost broke my sternum , felicia. “ @felinewiles​