//Help I was supposed to be asleep like 4 hours ago-
Larina Natalya Tarasovna
@thegoldenbullet.bsky.social
Created by @theowosovereign - Reimagined black widow - fc is Katherine McNamara - somewhat of a new blood on bsky - MDNI; mun is 26 #marvelrp #mcurp #crossoverrp #OC (kinda?)
"Here's a bit of tidbits about me and m' business."
"You know... moments like these really make it all worth it," she whispered while shoving her head under his chin. She was cuddlier than usual.
Watching a sunset with @thegoldenbullet.bsky.social
"I'm also not Russian, don't worry." She put on a serious mask... for 3 seconds, before out laughing. "Come here you. How have you been?" She asked, reaching out for a hug.
Viktor looked up and he changed back quickly. “ You didn’t see me..” He said. He was back to being seirous again.
"If I did that, people would call the Avengers. You're lucky you get a cuteness pass." She was NOT happy with the fact that she couldn't chase her own tail.
@thegoldenbullet.bsky.social *Chasing his tail*
───── ⋆⋅🧑⚖️🦹⋅⋆ ───── ❝Because sinners have to pay the price, accept your punishment as 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚.❞ ───── ⋆⋅💙🔥⋅⋆ ─────
drain the blood from this abscess , watch me as i eat my heart out , dispossessed
More than one would expect. And the more time passes, the more she is willing to give second chances.
How trusting is your muse?
"Of course. Nothing less for the queen herself. Would you like some ice cream with them pretty babies?"
"I expect them to be perfect, of course."
//The lack of Parker Robbins out there is criminal and I will wither and die without one even if I gotta make one MYSELF-
Larina narrowed her eyes. Was she really that disconnected from the X-men to not catch whiff of that event? Or did it happen while she was still thawing? "My apologies. In that case, chocolate chips it is. A classic, really."
“Chocolate chips.” She rolls her eyes. “Krakoa is gone.”
"My recipe book is thick enough to count as an improvised weapon. Choose your poison. Raisins, chocolate chips, caramel, some weird Krakoan fruit that only grows once per blue moon at exactly 17 degrees?"
She grabbed the fist and made some car noises. “If you don’t mind baking them.”
"Welcome to the club. Want a cookie?" A hand was raised for a fist bump. Not that Larina expected THE Emma to humour her.
I meant they just see a person as they appear to the eyes... they don't bother to look at WHO that person is.
"Oh, but an absolute gem such as yourself only deserves the softest of pillows and warmest of beds~" Larina purred, her lips barely brushing past Gwen's ear.
She giggles some more. “I’ve even tried it once or twice, one of the ways to make life more exciting~”
They cannot handle the void staring back, ya know? I get it, in a way.
Some people really just don't take even a glimpse beneath the surface...
"You have a knack for good spots. I shall trust your lead, my lady." One of her hands came to rest on the small of Gwen's back, the other one gently sinking in her soft locks.
"Well that tends to be the idea, you should see one of the stalls here~" She winks with an excited giggle as she leans her head on Larina's shoulder.
"Enjoying the company more than the venue." She winked, arms instinctively tightening around Gwen. If their last encounter was like this, it makes sense why Larina couldn't remember anything. Gwen was like a drug; granted, a really nice one.
"I just wanted you to grab me~" She whispers, lips brushing against Larina's ear as they dance. "Enjoying the club now?"
She took that as a personal offense. How dares Gwen move away from her? In a swift move, she reached out, hooking an arm around her waist and tugging her close. "Nah, where do you think you're going, pretty?"
"I don't mind that one bit, why don't you pull me nice and close, then?" She smirks, staying a little bit further from Larina, teasing her.
"Partly. I also despite touchy people, ya know?" She was still painfully aware of her surroundings; it was hard getting drunk with the super soldier serum flowing through her veins. "Only I get to touch ya tonight~"
"Got it!" She giggled, moving with Larina, her hands on the Russian's waist. She clocked the woman keeping others away, purring softly. "Oh my, is someone getting jealous?"
Been vibing to some absolute BANGERS while ((levelling up Hood in Rivals)) baking. Anyone fancy a song? ♥
"I don't have the SLIGHTEST idea of what you're saying, but hey... sometimes, it's more fun like that." Finally, she stood up. "You divorced Natasha in the 90's, but I am not her... at least... I don't think. Name's Larina. Or Natalya, if you really wanna be weird." A slender hand was stretched->
Looks over to the Dialogue box. “Pin me down? Now hold on, I didn't think we were getting that familiar~ ” *Nudge nudge* “Anyway, I'M IN!”
Her nose was already in her phone, looking for recipes. "Do I look like I use grindr- anyway. We can go get the ingredients for it. Wanna help?" Green eyes lifted briefly to pin him down. He couldn't say no even if he wanted to.
“If ya can do that, Y' got my services for Free for at least a month! Ya name it Uber, Tinder, Grindr, The app that's owned by a cuck, Lex Luthor but he's gay and rhymes with Pesos! ”
His easy going attitude made her smile, despite the fact that he literally 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 spawned in her life. "Maybe I can replicate the recipe in proper animal shapes, whaddaya say?"
“How can I fight the will of God? Also, because why not? Don't usually lose too much when I'm part'a the narrative! By the way, you should try some of those Mother's Circus frosted animal cookies. They look Nothing like animals but they are so freakin' good!”
At least that quieted him down for a moment. Oh, bliss... "So you... don't ignore who controls you? Why do you let them do it, then?" As much as the dude was weird, she couldn't deny he was entertaining.
“We're all controlled by something, someone, somewhere. Point is we just ignore it! Unless you're me. Or Gwen. Or Shulkie- OOOH! COOKIES!” Proceeds to eat through the mask...somehow
"Huh..." If she could blink one eye at a time, she would. "You're talking of a script... are you also being controlled by someone?" she querried while pushing a half full plate of heart shaped cookies towards him. At this point, she learnt to just go with the flow.
“Everyone's travelling through the Multiverse nowadays! It's crazy! Name's Wade Winston Wilson! I divorced Natasha back in the early 90's I'mma merc with a mouth and a big girthy thing that rhymes with dock. But! I ain't here for that! In fact, not sure what'm here for. Script doesn't say. ”