#madani posts

[dinahmadanni]

I just love when men explain my job to me. Especially in handcuffs.

[dinahmadanni]

“ An introduction? This isn't 8th grade—.. whatever. ”

Dinah Madani.

Sam made this account for me out of my own volition. Don't expect anything from this account, or me. I wear a badge, but now, I also wear out my patience. If you're looking here to see me smile, good luck.

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main acc @yahamatty - please ignore @heavenburns ^_^

Details?

Name's Dinah Madani, but Detective's fine. I'm 37. Homeland Security, don't want to be up to any funny business when I'm around. I'm bisexual, and I go by she/her.

Boundaries. Straight to business..

• Respectful asks.

• No bigots, TERFS, racists, and the lot. You are unwelcome.

• I don't mind having fun with flirting, shipping, and suggestive themes.

• Straight NSFW is a no-go.

• Try not to ask about anything weird.

• I'm not all that bad. Don't be afraid to talk to me, 'kay?

Tags I use.

madani posts - ain't it obvious?

off guard - outside work

detective duty - as/in work

crackhead who crashed - frank castle mention

hell's kitchen hm? - daredevil characters mention

the big guys up there - MCU characters nention

mod interruption - mod post

besides'' why not? - reposts/responses

Taglist;

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mod goes by he/him

[dinahmadanni]

How would you feel about finding out an alternate universe Billy Russo has a twin brother?

And you have met side brother’s wife.

Okay what?? Slow down, firstly, I do not want to entangle my life any further by even mentioning his godforsaken name. It's like a demonic presence. Second, twin brother? Hopefully he's the good twin..?

From what I've heard, I'm guessing you're his wife? @dia-sterling-answers

I did not expect to be made aware of the multiverse today, but um. Here I am.

[dinahmadanni]

CLOSED RP

@billyxrussox

The air in that auction was rotten, like money and blood mixed together. Dinah kept her head down, played the part. She was here for a name, a whisper, anything to tie this cesspool back to her case.

Then she saw him. Russo. Because of course he’d slither his way into a place like this.

She didn’t have the chance to decide if she’d pull him aside or pull her gun, but the blast came first. Heat, shrapnel, bodies hitting the ground. Someone had set this whole place to burn.

Her ears rang, lungs clawing for air through dirt and smoke. As rubble crumbled around, heavy concrete slammed against her shoulder, she didn't have time to scream. Blood slick down her arm, and there he was, half lit by firelight. The flesh in her arm burned, her legs ached, looking up, only to see Billy Russo. Bruised, but moving, the last person she wanted to see standing.

“...Tell me this isn’t your mess, Russo,” she bit out, groaning mid-sentence, the taste of iron in her mouth as the pain nearly knocked her unconscious. But one thing she knew, that she'd have to lean on him to get out of it alive. She squinted, her vision getting blurry, though through the pain, she slowly attempted to stand, hands littered with scratches and callouses against the ground. Her eyes stung from the polluted air, lightly tearing up, both from the pain and the dust, hair sticking to her face.

[dinahmadanni]

Hooray. Back on this app, or something. Good morning to those who deserve it.

[dinahmadanni]

Tailing a guy through the city, just for some statue performer on the street, in all gold Roman armour, point a spear at me.

He said he likes my shoes though.

And I almost lost the suspect.. 🤦‍♀️

[dinahmadanni]

Would this be too much for work? Sometimes, when things are thankfully dull, I get to take a little more time dressing up.

[dinahmadanni]

I've met my fair share of unbearably idiotic people in my life, but none have ever pissed me off more then the men working in the same building as me.

The years I've spent in this workplace, and my only motivation is to pursue justice for those deserving, and to rise above the men who would've laughed in my face a few years ago.