𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰

There was no answer, then she heard the thud of his feet descending on the stairs. She went back to the kitchen to search the cupboards for a granola bar or something.

"It's not as pleasant as you think. I need some help with something."

@falconsuit.bsky.social "The stripes suite you, Sam."

Natasha let herself into his apartment with the key he'd given her long ago and first place she went was the kitchenette, seeking out a pot of hot coffee but there was none.

"Barton!" She called out as she exited and went into the main living space.

@archerinpurple.bsky.social

She had to admit it to herself, even if she'd never say it aloud. The peace and silence was nice but she missed the chaos that the archer brought.

Natasha made her way to his apartment to enjoy his company.

There was a frown painted across her features as she watched the King's expression shift to discomfort.

"Worry not Saber, I have forgiven you for your hand in my demise. It is just a blessing to breathe the air again. How fares you?"

"Most awkward thing anyone has ever told me is that killing people is like sex except there's a winner.

That man was executed after commiting war crimes."

@artoriahungers.bsky.social

Lancer offered the kindest smile towards the King.

"Evening, Saber."

She said softly approaching Artoria.

You could have had a little more respect for murdered children.

There were nicer ways to say that.

Well this was a very odd moment to witness while doing some surveillance...

You look gorgeous!!

//Those actually look really fun, I shall!

//There have been an amazing few from the 90's and early 2000's.

//Agreed even if the nostalgia makes me a bit bias to wanting to write all my survival horror girls.

That is so unfortunate. Theres so much fun to be had with spies and government agents and zombies and monsters and psychotic scientist!

//I wasn't even talking about Resident Evil but God would love to see some Resident Evil roleplay.

||All these Dinosaur posts got me wanting to revive one of my favorite muses!!

"Higher." She stated with a shrug.

"Stark is an asshole but he's slightly better than the rest of those elitist. Osborn isn't into good art."

She huffed.

"Clint, please don't steal the damned painting. It was a hypothetical at first. I'm not going to sabotage your recovery."

"Yes, we all see the dinosaur and I am going to have to make some calls."

"Grand Larceny." She corrected with a little smile on her face.

"Besides, complicated history or not, it's not like our current dynamic is one sided."

"Three weeks ago I promised to hit you less, remember?

After the accidental poisoning"

"Petty, Full of yourself and conventionally attractive. Yeah, Regina George is right up your alley."

"Mean girls, I know you would be an exception Regina George"

"Or a hot shower with some aroma therapy shower pods meant to help wake you up could work?"

"Of course, we're just notorious in the public eye and I'd personally prefer to not take the attention away from the show."

"Les Miserables will be playing for the next three weeks."

"Clint, when have I ever taken advantage of your generosity....

Except for that one time."

"Great, would you prefer we get a private box where you can be out of sight or are you comfortable sitting amongst everyone else?"

"it's actually one of our bosses and yes he's an elite scumbag."

"That's a relief, what would you say to joining me on occasion to musicals. I hate going alone but I don't know anyone who'll go with me that won't fall asleep.

Last time I took Barton he snuck in a box of pizza like we were in a movie theater."