//let's get another one of these started~

"Oh yeah? Busy with what? Who or what is the lion heart fighting now~?" she pressed on, curiosity laced in her tone.

"Of course you do. I'm sorry I've been so absent recently. Life can get busy." Her arms immediately wrapped around him in a tight hug.

//if y'all don't like my haikus I 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 cry /lh

By the time he woke up again, he was on his back, with Larina comfortably snuggled against his side. She had a book open and most of her attention was on it. Yet every page turn was also marked with a kiss on his chest.

"You must know how it looked from my perspective: just you and me in the car, with you prodding through my business like that. Not that I mind it now that I know your intentions, but still." After a moment of silence, she furrowed her eyebrows and turned to him. "Do you... bark? I don't know->

No... no he wasn't. He had no idea when they made it to bed, but they did. Larina was way stronger than she seemed. The moment he started shifting, her arm reached out and slid around him. "Not today," she mumbled, still deep in her slumber. Sometimes he wondered if her sleep talking->

"Get over here then! I got plenty of free time and I wanna spend it with someone who actually deserves it!"

"Yes ma'am. I could take you out one of these days. Just so you can make sure I am 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 rested." If only her missions would go as smoothly as her flirting, her nights would be way easier.

Shrimp Will get back to my interaction starter post but…… 🥺

"Not a beast in a literal sense; I meant she's fast and agile and you will need to hold onto me quite tightly for the trip. Though, parts of the world still use animals for transport. Horses, mostly, though I've seen someone ride a cow once. That seems fun." Her bike was sitting snuggly in a->

𝗁𝖺𝗐𝗄𝖾𝗒𝖾 , penned by #ryu #marvelrp #dcrp #ocrp #openrp #comicrp #comicsrp #mcurp

@stringslingin.bsky.social Larina was the master of messaging random things to Jay. And so, he got a message right at the end of his shift, as if she knew his work schedule by heart. Nobody tell him she actually does. 📲 "hey baby! I got a new pie recipe. Would you like to come over and taste->

#NostalgiaWrites 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘞𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴; 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴.

Larina turned her head to watch Carol. It was nice not waking up alone, even if she was sleeping on the couch. "I know. But still, I'll manage. Those drug cartels won't close themselves."

Omg hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii :D

Cuddles?

Master of cuddling me when tho?!

I am watching you-

Larina huffed quietly, gritting her teeth as Carol felt around her chest. "The super soldier serum will help with that, I ain't too bothered." Her eyes met the other woman's, flashing her a half smirk to make up for the lack of smile on the other side. "I'm fine. Been through worse. Don't worry."

"Why, of course. If that's what makes you comfortable. Though, I have to warn you, if we are to get out of the city, you will need to get way closer to me than just that. My vehicle is quite a beast." She offered Eli her arm again, the bags held in her other hand. Her wish was Larina's command.

"I know! Thanks, lovely!" The echo in the bathroom made her sound like a ghost. A few huffs of pain later, she was out of the bathroom, crawling her way to the kitchen. "A rib is acting up. Broken, I guess."

No :> you gonna pry that information out of my cold, dead hands

"Yes it is." She wanted to tell him to get to bed. That they'd have time to talk in the morning. However, he was already out, judging by how his whole body weight flopped on her. "I love you..." She never said it out loud. Not to his face, at least. It was a weird threshold they didn't really->

"Oh, but you are the most cruel of beings! Letting me freeze to death!" Waddling off to the bathroom, she giggled to herself. "Ow ow ow... ow... why do 𝘺𝘰𝘶 hurt?!"

Don't ask her what Jules is saved as in her phone-

Her gaze would soften a bit, dropping the flirty act for just a split second. "But there has to be something I can do. Listen, I 𝘤𝘢𝘯 pay rent. All you have to do is say the price. Gotta show my appreciation somehow."

Larina (and the rest of her cohort, had they survived) was supposed to be the golden soldier: stronger, faster, obedient to the death. The soviets' "how high". And yet, she shot out from under their care like a bullet. All that skill, all those years in training, the resources poured into->

#NostalgiaWrites 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧; 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 ... and your heart keeps you warm.

"They won't tell me. I guess I'll have to figure it out myself." A hand was hovering over the gun at her back. Habit of years of not trusting people. Not that she would shoot. Not yet.

Pointing a finger up and down at him. "The universe is trying to convince me you are a mistake. I am not listening to it, but I've never had 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵 emotions implanted in my head by the stars. You have to be the real deal."

"Nah, bratan, I got all the reasons to be afraid what the heck-"

Lari'd probably use a different word to describe her. 𝘞𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 or 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 are more up her alley.

//NOBODY FUCKING MOVE I DROPPED MY MARBLES OVER POETS OF THE FALL COMING BACK AND I CANNOT FIND THEM WYMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM youtu.be/LKdGUgPayz0?...

"I'll pay you in love, you know? And maybe breakfast."

//Also if y'all want the big sads, here is a new OC I am putting together, mish-mashed with a poetry account. Feel free to interact as you wish :3

"Don't I deserve some nice bedsheets? I'll take them to the laundromat myself." she'd huff in the morning, eyes baggy and heavy with sleep.

"Good... good." Concern was dripping off of her like oil. "Don't make me drag you out of office, okay? You need your breaks now and then."

She clicked her tongue and sat up straight. "Peter..." 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰, 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. "You are far exceeding your responsibilities. I'll come with you on patrols from now on. Also, if there is anything else I can do for you, I am here, yeah? Don't make me say it twice."

"Alright. Still living in the tower, or got your own place?" As they got to her bike, she helped him secure the helmet on his head. Never ride without protection... a little bit of pun intended.

"It was just the wooooooooooorst. Had a few Karens at work today, the whole universe is acting up AND the nice taco place around the corner is closed. Truly terrible." She was way too dramatic for her own good, but it was fine; she was cute as all hell.

//definitely not stolen wym?

She laughed at that, sliding in his arms. 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦. "Your son has all the intentions to bite my fingers off. Truly a beast." However, after a moment, her eyes met him. "Are you okay? You're working too much, you know? I am worried."

"Oh yeah? I shall wait." The rest of the evening went ahead nicely, with the two of them catching up oh their lives. Unfortunately for Larina, the supersoldier serum prevented her from getting drunk, so she couldn't enjoy the buzz of the wine the same way Leo did. "You need a ride home?" she->

She leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. "How has your day been, honey?"

"We can go out later, if you want. If only my 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 boyfriend will allow me." Her attention turned to Morty. She sat down on the floor and grabbed one of his favourite toys.

𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐧𝐚 𝐗 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦 - - 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦...

"Leo, darlin', you a blessing. Life is just getting too much." She flopped on the couch, head leaned back over the soft cushions.

"Oh yeah? Floor time for all three of us? Sounds like a dream to me." She kicked her shoes off and bent down to pick Morty. "Fluffy baby! Who's mama's fluffy baby? Daaaaa, you is!" To say she was in love was an understatement. Little Morty had her heart in his little paws.