Amelia Fernandes 🇿🇦

Amelia Fernandes 🦋 Original Character 🦋 Marvel Universe 🦋 21+ RP 🦋 MDNI 🦋 Dark Themes 🦋 Trigger Warning [Edit is not my own. Full credit goes to artist.] ♡︎/⟳

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ＪＡＭＥＳ ＢＡＲＮＥＳ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴀ ʙʟᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴇʀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

"𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝." ⧗ 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑾𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒘 ⧗ 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆 & 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒈𝒖𝒏 ⧗ 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝑹𝑷 ♡︎/⟳

My #MCM is the one who doesn’t chase approval; he chases lions. Deadly, relentless, and somehow makes danger look like art. @huntingfangs, you make the wild look tame.

@huntingfangs < When she finally rose, the knife in hand, she muttered into the quiet of the tent, as though he might still be close enough to hear: “You don’t need words, Kraven. I understand.”

@huntingfangs < she whispered, her heart thudding against her ribs. For the first time, ever, she felt something she couldn’t quite name—cherished. Protected. Chosen. She lay back on the cot for a moment, clutching the flower to her chest, a smile tugging at her lips despite herself. >

@HealingFlutter Kraven wasn't a man of grand gestures, nor was he the type to indulge in sentimentality. But Amelia was different. She had softened the edges of his world, made the untamed wilderness feel less lonely. So, on Valentine's Day, he did something he'd never done 》

@huntingfangs < half as if he might somehow hear her anyway. Still smiling faintly, she pulled the tray closer, letting the comfort of his small gesture chase away the remnants of nightmares.

@huntingfangs < her lips, the kind of smile she hadn’t thought she was capable of after everything. Her gaze lingered on the doorway, soft and thoughtful. “You can’t just keep feeding me like this and expect me not to notice, Kraven.” She murmured under her breath, half to herself, >

laying some breakfast on the bedside table for @HealingFlutter , his eyes wandering over her sleeping form before he makes his way out of the tent with a cheeky smile.

@huntingfangs < “If there’s a chance — any chance — tell me we’ll look.” She drew a breath that stabbed all the way through and forced a thin, brave smile he couldn’t see. “Lead me, or carry me if you have to. I won’t fight you.” Her fingers tightened around his arm. “I’m with you.”

@huntingfangs < more than air. “My ribs… I’m dizzy. If I go down, it won’t be graceful.” She swallowed, the copper taste of her split lip returning. “Get me out, then we can… We can talk. My friends were taken the other way.” The last word trembled. >

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