Σʟᴇᴋᴛʀᴀ Nᴀᴛᴄʜɪᴏs

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶." Independent portrayal of Elektra Natchios from earth 616. Experienced writer, literate and descriptive. ♡ + ⟲

Blood spilled by her own hand.

How much blood is too much blood?

Despite her declaration of a caffeine detox she has freshly brewed pot to offer.

"No pictures."

Betrayal comes easy to some.

Hopefully far away.

Caffeine detox. She's let herself become too reliant on it.

"You know what they say about red skies in the morning."

The sun sets Flowers wilt I know this is the cycle It doesn't make things any earlier Now that you've left

The rot takes its toll.

"I have been awake for far too long."

A 𝙨𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙚? What's this? Is she coming down with a 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙?

"Star Lord's search history is on the dull side."

She needs to mist the orchids again. Surprisingly, she's kept a plant alive for longer than two weeks.

In which nobody is surprised.

Insert the knife behind the windpipe and pull it down.

"I am someone who did not 𝙙𝙞𝙚 when they were supposed too."

Oh look. Her headache has returned.

Sharpening her blades are a soothing way to spend an afternoon.