🐑Horror/Mystery verse
🐑SOTL and Hannibal universe, and does fit in other worlds, tweaking done below.
🐑Descriptive writer/But also follows my fellow writers limit
🐑Ships with chemistry
🐑Prefer setting to be after silence, can go as far as after Hannibal.
🐑More info below
Natasha Romanoff
“I’m always picking up after you boys.”
Not new to the character
#MarvelRP
Seeking banter/SLs
Part of the Avengers
First lady Avenger
Ships with chem
MS/MV/OC’s
Crossovers are welcome
Friendly writer
Writer is 21+
RPs and RTs appreciated
“Every day, I wake up knowing that no matter how many lives I protect, no matter how many people call me a hero, someone even more powerful could change everything.”
"I have been quite well, Marley dear. A lot better now you're here." She'd smile at the smaller child, placing her down on the side of a counter, and grabbing what they'd need.
Clea would laugh, wrapping her arms around her niece, bright smile on her face. "Oh my, Europe! Did you have a good time? You must tell me all about it!" She had heard Stephen talk about the countries in Europe and some of them sounded amazing.
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Smiling she'd pull the smaller girl into the sanctum sanctorum, heading to the kitchen where she could get them drinks and a snack. Thankfully there were things in the sanctum she could get which didn't include cooking. She was banned from cooking after all.
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While her beloved babies weren't violent dogs, they weren't exactly the most friendly with strangers. They usually stayed away, kept to her heel and didn't cause much problems.
However, this time they had darted straight to a girl. Clea had panicked, albeit only briefly,
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I'm relieved you are safe." She'd smile at the girl, brushing some hair from her face. Her gaze would then drift to the dogs and she'd chuckle, shaking her head.
"I've never seen them this friendly before with someone they've never met before," she'd pet their heads,
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Clea always found Peter sweet. He was polite and kindhearted. Something she had grown to like in people. It was so different to what she was used to in the dark dimension.
The creatures there were deadly and there wasn't a thing such as peace.
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-》 Ms clea."
He greeted her "Oh, right he isn't here- must have scooted away as soon as he saw me
." Peter chuckled "I kinda left my whole back here the other day."
It was always violence and darkness. Cruelty. No warmth, or love, or anything she had learnt here. With Stephen and the others she'd befriended.
A smile would pull onto her face, chuckling lightly. "Stephen does like you Peter, even if you annoy him at times." She'd reply,
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