#universedcrossxed

[dimxndsareforever]

Selina ran his hands trough the balcony before she felt all too familiar lips on her neck. Giving a soft purr she said. "Be gentle your highnees or this kitty keeps all the gifts she borrowed"

"I hope she does because then I can see more beauty on you. I do think diamonds suit you as much as they suit me, my pretty kitty. Now tell me why you are out here all alone, Momma was getting lonely in bed. What is on your mind? You can tell me."

#universedcrossxed #selina kyle

[aranaboricua]

Another reason why we need a Miles 😂

#suggestive // #universedcrossxed #(discord commentary)

[legends-and-savages]

@universedcrossxed sent: Gilgamesh ran his calloused hands alongside his rough forearm before fixing the sleeves of his shirt. Flashes of the years and years of constant battle cloud his mind before he heard another person enter the room and snap him back to reality. "Ah Thena didn't see you there. Anything I can help you with?"

Thena had been willing to let him think about whatever it was that was troubling him, but that had never been who they were. She approached him moving to rest a hand on his arm. "What are you thinking about?"

#c;; Thena #universedcrossxed #gif tw

[arxchnoverturea]

+ @universedcrossxed​ liked for a starter from Natasha 

+ “ This ISN’T how I envisioned this night going . “ The group of AGENTS around her will live . Certainly they’ll be in PAIN for a while after this , but they’ll still have air in their LUNGS . Considering the fate of some of those in Natasha’s past who had crossed her ? This is MERCY . 

#universedcrossxed #( hello ! ) #verse: tbd #muse: natasha romanoff

[eideticspider]

@universedcrossxed gets a semi-plotted thing!

{✗} She blinks in the BRILLIANT yellow light--opened right in her living room. What in the actual hell is this? Was there WIND? How is there wind in her apartment--it's a confined space? Despite the absurdity of the situation, she's glad Al isn't home yet. At least she could count on one of the Moon siblings to maintain their SANITY.

There's barely enough time for her to pull her Silk costume on, shedding her civilian clothes and yanking her MASK up before she steps through. Even if whoever was looking for clearly knew who she was--why else would they have summoned her in her own apartment?

(What in the actual FUCK was this?)

Cindy took in her surroundings, brows knitting together. Was she drunk? She had half a glass of WINE--there's no way she should possibly be seeing all these different Spider-People around in what looked like a glorified business building. She spun around, trying to get her bearings before a BRILLIANT pain ripped through her.

Like her entire body was GLITCHING. Like her entire body was ripping itself apart.

She dropped to her knees, letting out a pained HISS as she grasped at her sides. What fresh hell was this?

#universedcrossxed #;big blue and mean {miguel o'hara} #;closed starter #;spider society {earth 928} #;welcome to the team {miguel & cindy | universedcrossxed}

[noetic-noesis-noein]

@universedcrossxed​ 

   The supernatural terrified her. Even in all her years of fighting to keep the world in balance, the scales felt tipped against her favor. Across the city, symbols kept appearing right before inciting incidents of violence. Local media threw it up to gang activity, considering they were mostly the culprits of any of the destruction. Though a run in with a passerby had offered an iota of hope.

   Waiting at the docks, the hero stood by between large channels of shipping containers, thankful she picked the full body suit versus her summer two-piece. Arms crossed, skin prickled as anxiety wrapped her mind, feeling thousands of non-existent eyes upon her. Shuddering, a chill ran down her spine. 

#domino: on || hero work #universedcrossxed #threads #v; marvel #[hope this is good!!]

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

"Looking for the same person?" Frank commented as the woman passed by him in the diner. While he takes a sip of his coffee he grunted a bit and cleared his throat. "Sit I want to talk"

"Castle." Natasha regarded him courtly, not all that surprised to see him. They ran into each other every now and again. It was a quiet sort of collegiality that came with the buisness they navigated. "Well, usually you could at least offer a cup of coffee." Her smile was open, as she leaned over to touch his arm as she sat, feigning familiarity for the people sitting around them. Frank really wasn't known for his subtle skill set, still Natasha smiled. "What can I do for you, Frank?"

#universedcrossxed

[the-arkham-librarian]

@universedcrossxed liked for a kiss

Eliza presses a soft kiss to Victors head...only for her lips to stick a little as she pulls away. Red blooms across her cheeks.

#friends of the library: threads #universedcrossxed

[erthlyheavn]

If you slip in a little 📃 I will discuss one scenario that had been living in my head

@universedcrossxed said: 📄

I still want Liv to interact with an Otto Octavius gkdgkggk

#OOC #❖ᴀꜱᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʀᴇᴄᴇɪᴠᴇ: ᴀꜱᴋꜱ #the other spidey's get to have a whole society #i think it's only fair that doc ock gets to meet other versions of herself #universedcrossxed

[spidermanxnoir]

"Noir I need your report" *feels the wind in his closed office* "Oh shock me"

"I don't report to you."

Comes the smooth reply from the masked private detective.

#universedcrossxed #eyyy

[aranaboricua]

It's only Wednesday and my Discord is flooding with R.io love.

#universedcrossxed #cosmicrayed #ismelodrama #multimuseforme #//all of you are thirsty degenerates and i love you

[dimxnd-assistant]

@universedcrossxed has entered the office

Monica was doing some cleaning, hoovering in Marsha's bedroom, when she heard a sound and stood to see someone now in the room with her.

Selina Kyle. Catwoman. Marsha's new love.

"Good afternoon Miss Kyle. Marsha is not here at the moment. Can I take a message or....?"

#universedcrossxed #selina kyle

[of-quinn]

❝ may i have this dance ? ❞

✦ Starter Prompts ✦ @universedcrossxed ✦

The music had changed, it had gone from a fast pace to a slower pace, and those on the floor that had once been tearing it up had shifted to the sides to allow others to navigate to the floors. The more Harley thought about it, the less she was sure why she had arrived in the first place, these sorts of parties brought a large variety of people, complete opposites, yet whoever the mysterious host was, they seemed to know exactly how to conduct the party to keep everyone in line and enjoying it. Despite her bored expression, she had been enjoying 'people watching' as others would put it.

It was strange normally she was the one on the dance floor, whiskey in hand, offered by the host or snuck in for the sake of enjoying herself even more. Yet, this time she had been tame. Sitting along the outside at one of the tables while she watched bodies move amongst one another, some against each other. Harley shifted slightly, her elbow resting on the table while her hand held her head up. Maybe it was nearing the time to leave?

Ah…

Her gaze lifted to see a woman, Selina, standing in front of her. May I have this dance?

For a moment, she questioned if she had already dozed off hard enough to start imagining things. But the sensation in her gut told her that wasn't the case, this was real, and the music was calling for more slow dancing. A moment of hesitance was quickly dismissed as the blonde slowly reached up to take the other woman's hand and stood to follow her to the floor.

#universedcrossxed #♡ askin' ✦ #♡ hq in // ic ✦

[warwidcw]

They're Soviet spies/assassins who are trained with guns, deal with it.

For @guiltburdened, @universedcrossxed, @siberianwarriors, @smertzimy (all of my Bucky mutuals, really)

#ooc.

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

@universedcrossxed liked for a Valentine's day starter

"Frank", Natasha had found here amongst the rubble of a long abandoned building. It wasn't hard to find, at least not for her. He was great at hiding, but special ops didn't have much of a chance against master spy skills of the famed Black Widow.

Natasha sat down beside him, one leg drawn up the other dangling over the ledge, centimeters between them, respectful. She held out a small package for him. "I know that these sort of days are painful. Especially with your background, but remembrence is a form of love too."

Inside the package was a picture of him and his family before the incident, before it became the punisher. Natasha had found it tucked away in an internet file, while hacking through one of the organisations servers. There weren't many traces of his life before the skulled vest left. "Happy Valentine's day."

#universedcrossxed

[gabriella-trn1042]

@universedcrossxed sent 🫂

Gabriella still wasn't entirely used to Miguel just being there. Being able to hug him was still a novelty, and she didn't always feel worthy of having him back. That right should have belonged to his Gabi. Not her.

"Hi, papi," She said softly squeezing him back - a tight embrace with her extra spider strength of course. "Needed that." She admitted. "Been a long day."