‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝙿𝚄𝚁𝚁, 𝙿𝚄𝚁𝚁, 𝙿𝚄𝚁𝚁

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ⠀ I’m not a * 𝓗𝐄𝐑𝐎 . . . I’m a (𝓣𝙷𝙸𝙴𝙵). Born a thief. 𝑅𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 a thief. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Will 𝕯𝗜𝗘 a 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖊𝖋 —— .ᐟ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

she’s feeling a little bored . . . just might steal something to get spider’s attention.

with security taken care of and alarms circuits cut, black cat is free to wonder. and wonder she does. some art is just so — ugh. a painting is plucked from the wall, hues aglow with disgust she will pick this one and save new york’s humanity.

soft rumble of a delicate chest signals unmistakable enjoyment, succulent lips parting as the cat sinks further into helena. svelte fingers dip into lush curls and grip, toned ass soon cradled and the vigilante guided even closer.

felicia hums breathlessly, teeth sinking into a succulent lower lip as hips fall beneath strong hands. her brims linger against helena’s temple, breath slightly shallow and her back arches, breasts pressing into warm lips.

oh? this’ll be interesting.

try your darnedest, kittens.