#athena karma noctet
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I hate waking up with blood on my face and hands almost every morning because a damn demon I share my body with decided not to take a shower last night after their nightly activities.
Yeah, anyways, how is everyone else?
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Book of Karma : Prologue
Masterlist
Word count : 1, 058 words
Pairings : none, gender fluid! AFAB! gn! reader
TW: Canon typical violence, may be OOC, canon divergence, reader is referred by their "persona" Athena, reader is referred twice as a girl, no beta we die like men, gun mention
The steady stream of people flowed, some walking quietly, some hurrying, some standing, and all going about their day, oblivious to anything else. Oblivious to the sniper watching them, to the rifle pointed at their heads. It made me chuckle, how unaware they were of their surroundings. With a sigh I stood and put the rifle in its case, opening the roof door and sliding down the stairs’ railing. After all I was bound to be nothing but a child they said. In my previous 17 years of life I had never had fun; it was my time to catch up on that. I was set on making the most of my new found freedom. I wasn’t about to let anyone tell me what to do.
But once I reached the end of the spiral stairs my giddiness faded to be replaced by a simple stern expression. I pulled my hood over my face and fixed my long wig underneath it, thinking about how I would soon have to move again. I was always either running from The Program or the authorities. I found it to be such a shame; Amsterdam was quite the beautiful city.
I was walking calmly when something, or rather someone, caught my eye. A tall blonde man had just walked past me. To anyone else it would’ve seemed completely normal, nothing about him stood out to people. But to me he was a nightmare, a tall, handsome, dangerous nightmare. To me he meant that the Program had already caught up to me, a lot sooner than I thought. I may not be good at remembering people, but I had made sure to never forget their faces.
The gears started turning in my head as I started making a plan, if I ran now I would look suspicious. I hoped he hadn’t actually noticed me, but mostly that he was here for another mission than catching me. So I kept walking towards my current safe house.
On my rush home I ended up hitting what I thought was a wall in the middle of the street but ended up being just a muscular man. When I looked up to apologize I noticed the bucket hat and the kind smile, but also the dog tags hanging from his neck. And when I looked back down I noticed the gun on his hip and military stance, confirming my suspicions. I quickly marked him as a threat in my mind: Bucket hat man: Level two threat.
After finally apologizing I looked back at my feet and kept walking towards the safe house. I finally reached it and slammed the door open, throwing my rifle and bag on the floor and taking a deep breath. I then rushed to open my laptop and buy a ticket to Berlin, picking one of my fake ID’s. If I wanted to move, I had to move quickly. I grabbed my bag and threw my clothes and food in it.
Once the ticket was downloaded I snapped my laptop closed, took another deep breath, slid one of my guns in the inside of my waistband, put my laptop in my bad, grabbed it all and left silently, leaving an empty house in which, seemingly, no one ever lived in.
The team sat in front of Laswell, all with different levels of attention but at least some. “Your mission is to retrieve The Reaper alive before-” She checked the file and grimaced, a gender fluid shape shifting (AN: we all know we’re shape shifters) target was the last thing they needed, with them already being an elite spy it made the task more difficult. “…they…fall on enemy hands, in this case Russian. Our Intel says they’ve been spotted in a plane to Berlin; let’s hope they’re planning on staying there. It also says that they move every four days, so you need to be quick. As far as we’re aware they have stayed always in European and Asian continent.”
She threw the file on the table, sliding it towards the Captain. “Name: Unknown, presumed: Athena Noctet, Age: Unknown, Gender: Fluid, Sex: Female, She’s an administrative ghost. The only thing we have about them is a presumed name, but even that changes every now and then. They’re a headache, and you have the honour of trying to catch them. Alive.” She insisted on that point. They needed the Reaper alive no matter what.
When he opened the file he was amused by the amount of emptiness in it. There was no image and a hell lot of unknowns. He was also amused by the amount of censure on the translated Russian document. They talked about birth and modifications but any detail on it was blacked out. He flipped more papers on random information until he noticed an envelope of pictures. He emptied it on the table for his team to see and immediately recognized the face of the girl he bumped with in Amsterdam, when he was following the blonde Huntsman.
“They look young” He noticed.
“Don’t let their appearance fool you. They might be young but I can assure you their mind is well beyond their age.” She warned.
He continued flipping through the pictures, they were mostly security footage or drone pictures and their face was generally covered. Apart from a signature amused smile always plastered in their expression. In one they were sitting in a café in Paris, a cap over their eyes. In another one, still in the same place, they were raising their drink towards the camera in a sort of mocking greeting.
Two other pictures caught his eye. One where they were at a party, luxurious and revealing dress on and hands all over an older man’s body .One of her hands was deep in the man’s pocket and in the next image they stood proudly, waving the wallet they had taken to the camera. The second one was the only one where they were dressed in an expensive suit, hair cut short, makeup accentuating their masculine features but still the same sharp cat eyeliner. If Price didn’t know better he would think that this picture had no reason to be there with the others, but the glint in their eyes and the smile they wore only belonged to them. Their fluidity was bound to be a problem.
#platonic task force 141#task force 141 x reader#Book of Karma#book of karma#gifs made by me#john price#captain price#kate laswell#laswell cod#cod x reader#mw x reader
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I won't kill you. Not yet you didn't give me any reason to.
@nevaeh-daughterofvalcarol
I know *actually hesitant, but just because she's used to threats being actual threats*
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For everyone that didn't know already, since I've started taking to a lot more people:
I'm gender fluid, go by Athena or Teena when I go by she/her, Teen when I go by they/them, and T when I go by he/him, you can call me what you'd like but I would really appreciate if you respected my pronouns (I'll try to update them in my bio every now and then)
And I'm lesbian/queer ;)
This is my official coming out to my family and friends cause why not
@nighttimewitchgirl @capt-carter-mostly-official @nevaeh-daughterofvalcarol @moongirlwidow @azalea-romanoff @littlemsbumblebee , @flightlaw , @becca-barnes-official , @luna-barton13 (sorry for the tags and all but I realized it would be better if you knew all)
#athena karma noctet#oc rp#mcu rp#marvel rp blog#karma#marvel mcu#marvel rp#mcu roleplay#genderfluid#lgbtqia#lesbian
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Making a full list of our powers for the crazy bitch I share a body with and his friends.
Reality manipulation : self explicit
Shapes shifting : can change into animals
Mind control
Illusion making
Siren voice
Telekinesis
Telepathy
Healing too dumbass
Enhanced intelligence or something like that
Dimension travelling
And more I'll list later
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@/karmaisabitchandsoami2 -> @karmas-a-bitch-and-so-am-i
Hi I’m Athena "Teena" Noctet (Athena or Teena when fem, T when masc, Teen when androgynous), my pronouns are in my bio depending on what gender I feel like, basically genderfluid, I’m fifteen years old and I’m a modified human just like Wanda and Pietro and have similar powers to Wanda. I actually got my powers from the reality stone I think. I'm trying to join the avengers but I haven't met any of them properly.
I'm also a vigilante known as Karma around New York. I can travel along the multivers so don't get scared if you see me ;). I used to be called the violet Reaper when HYDRA was working on me.
Karma got their own account! @im-the-bitch-karma
A guide to demon kind
I'm not native of America so I don't speak English so so well, I actually speak Spanish and French better.
I was adopted by @capt-carter-mostly-official and now I'm her child. These are my siblings I guess @littlemsbumblebee, @flightlaw , @becca-barnes-official , @anthonyedwardstark1970 , @nighttimewitchgirl, @luna-barton13
Rules :
No NSFW
No homophobia, racism, queerphobia or anything like that
This is a safe space but the blog is run by a minor so keep it pg (swearing is fine)
Main is @imachaoticghost
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Being gender fluid is a damn struggle, it's really you going "I'm fem today!" And your brain going "but are you?" And then you have an identity crisis
Live love cry
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Attie. I love you. But if you dare hurt even a single cell in my sweet girl's body I will tear you limb from limb. and it won't be pretty <3 remember who taught you to shapeshift, sweetie, i know more tricks than you ever could think of :)
*smiles sweetly but menacingly*
-@azalea-romanoff
Why am I getting threatened by both her mothers!(I totally know why but still) I promise that I'm not planning on hurting her any time soon.
And I'll forever be grateful to you so like, that just makes me want to stay on your and your family's good side all the time.
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So, what’s this I hear about you flirting with my niece’s daughter?
— @capt-carter-mostly-official
😶 what? I- I'm flirting with no one. Where did you hear that? 😶
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Ti riconosco. Sai perché?
I’m Iyla
@the-dark-knightess16
Mi riconosci? Ti conosco? Chi sei? Non mi ricordo di te
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....People scare me more than they should.
LIKE, I just met these two super kind women, but then the actual people I want to talk to scare the heck out of me.
And there's this red head, who's name I don't know, that looks so much like this woman that used to take care of me in my time in Hydra and I just- I don't know if it's her and I'm afraid to ask her?
And there's this other redhead, thats super cool and I'm pretty sure she's a black widow, and I so much want to talk to her, but I'm scared 😭
I don't want to come off as intrusive to any of them both but they're so familiar!
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💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌
@capt-carter-mostly-official
Thanks!
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Bad things happen to the people you love
And you find yourself praying up to heaven above
But honestly I've never had much sympathy
Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me.
She knows, J. Cole
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💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌
@moongirlwidow
Aww, thank you
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Imgine talking with your sister and then slipping that you know you cannot die. Imagine then that she asks you how you know that and you don't know if you should tell her the truth or lie. Except the truth is something that'll probably send you to therapy or hurt your family and you don't want any of that. What would you do?
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💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome.💌
Thanks! (Who are you? Only if you want to tell me)
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