Elsa.

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"Нe leғт мe anoтнer ιnнerιтance, aѕ well.”

~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #Marvel #WerewolfByNight
~ MV/Selectively MS
~ #FriendOfTed

Penned by #Scripturient

📲 The sun, yes

📲 Glittery, never seen one

📲 I know for a fact they do

📲 In both ways

First of all, in all the cases she used them, they weren’t in active warzones.

Second of all, regular FMJs won’t cut it against the things she was facing.

“Sounds like a horrible morning for you.

Only have tea on me, though.”

Very, very understandable. Working through biases and preconceptions is a Herculean effort.

“They’re fought. Kept myself busy. Got two extra siblings since the last time we talked.” Kei probably only knew Cullen.

“How’s the gang at Monster island?”

Just a joke, don’t you worry. But please, try not to spam me with Scrabble questions.

And it does, doesn’t it? Found out this exact shade worked well for me and…kept with it from then on.

“Sounds like a great offer to me. And appreciate it, really.”

Right…I believe you. I charge by the minute for phone consultations, by the way.

Suuuure, he knew. “Just catching up. Been a second, hasn’t it?” She glances at the book. It’s fine, gives it some character.

Geeeeently bumps @keikawade.bsky.social on the shoulder. “Hey, you.”

“Am I in some kind of trouble?

Because we were just trying to help...
and it 𝘄𝗮𝘀 sort of a monster-based situation.”

[Slipping a business card for Bloodstone Curios for him.] Here, this should work.

If I can help, then feel free to ring me.

“I’ll just have those. And if you ever find any monsters in need of shooting, now you know where to go.”

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘢.

Truce it is, then. I think both of us could use the little extra peace and quiet, after all.

Not much, really. Just checking to see nobody’s been dragged into the sewers and eaten or something like that. Can never be too complacent in this city.

Can you blame me for being careful? Still, that’s good news for both of us. You don’t start anything, I won’t start anything. That, I guarantee.

I’ve had three siblings dropped on my lap with zero prep, some of them literally. I think you’ll be able to deal. Put that very advanced age to good use.

“Elsa Bloodstone,” she offers a smirk as she shows the gun off to Cain.

“Bloody well think they probably won’t. Appreciate it, by the way.”

It is a bit of a self-congratulating, too. With you taking care of kids, that means you’re probably going to stay retired, which is good news for the two of us.

I have my hands full dealing with two young siblings (and one not-so-very young). Two babies? Good luck, I mean it.

// Just because I’m getting back on here, showing off my giant copy of Monsters Unleashed.

Elsa for scale.

That’s the thing about the grapevine, isn’t it? It’s a big bloody game of Telephone.

Regardless, ahem. Children. That part is true, yeah?

“Oh, this old thing? Yeah, quite the piece.” She holds up her modified Winchester lever-action, smiling.

“Rather sure you’re the bloody Juggernaut. Hard to miss someone that big. Taco Bell’s not my first breakfast choice, but I’ll take it. A crunchwrap would do wonders this morning.”

So what I’ve been hearing through the grapevine is true, then.

Much as it feels so out of habit for me, suppose congratulations are in order.

Problems and shenanigans, I’m willing to wager.