Hortencia Rosenberg
the ‘Swallowtail Butterfly’
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Baby blue eyes
Chocolate brown hair
Taken under wing by Frank Castle

Hortencia is a playful, free-spirited young woman born and raised in the sunshine state of California. Sun, sand and surf. Her childhood was simple; she went to school, aced her grades, graduated with flying colours and made her parents proud. They weren’t rich folks but they worked hard to give their daughters the best life possible. Hortencia was fourteen when her youngest sister went missing. Over a decade later her body was finally retrieved from a sewage system. Her parents never fully recovered from the loss. By now she’d moved out of town and traveled interstate, finding herself amidst the soaring skyscrapers of New York. There she’d picked up work at the Butterfly Lounge, a not-so-seedy gentleman’s club owned and operated by one of New York’s renowned mafia families. The money was great. She could’ve afforded herself an upstate apartment with all the bells and whistles, and yet she remained humble, choosing a much smaller apartment in a shabby building not too far from the gentleman’s club. It wasn’t much but it was home. Sitting atop the external fire escape staircase listening to the nocturnal sounds of the city were one of her favourite past times. It was there she met someone most unexpected. A man named Frank Castle.

 

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Her relationship with Frank Castle came about after a chance encounter late one evening. From there, coffee dates were had and eventually one thing led to another. It wasn’t her intention to sleep with him. They were from two very different worlds. His was built around violence, PTSD and revenge. Hortencia on the other hand just wanted to save her money and live her life. He was older, had lost his family and was out to exact revenge on those that took the lives of his former wife and children. She wasn’t there to replace anyone. She knew this. Frank had made it very clear from the beginning this was a bad idea. However, Hortencia was stubborn. She wanted to see him again. Occasionally he’d slip through her window and they’d spend the night tangled up in one another. As time went on, Hortencia found herself falling more in love with the mercenary. An unexpected romance blossomed until the mafia boss - her boss - found out Hortencia was seeing someone unassigned to her position. Things got nasty and she got hurt. From then onwards, Frank had forbidden her from returning to the Butterfly Lounge. If looks could kill, Hortencia’s a black widow. Beautiful, dangerous, manipulative, and would protect what is hers no matter the cost.

 

 

 

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Minerva Elmers
the Doctor
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Steel blue-grey eyes
Dirty blonde hair
Bound by heart to Negan Morgan
Bound by submission to Meth Head Mac

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ntroducing Daddy's Kitten. A feisty blonde with striking features and a temper to match! Growing up, Minerva wanted nothing more than to study medicine. Like her father. Eventually she would find herself in Seattle, Washington. A bright eyed and bushy tailed Minerva put herself through Med-School, keeping herself busy by taking on extra shifts at one of the local bars well into the night. A tired Minerva struggled to make it through some days without falling asleep at her desk, but she prevailed and would go on to get her degree. Her mother passed unexpectedly. Not a month after her Med-School graduation in fact. Her father was left to raise a handful of children on his own, taking on two jobs just to support them all. Minerva included. Not wanting to feel like a burden, Minerva packed only the essentials and headed south-west. Destination unknown. It was then she realized that her dream of becoming a doctor was destined for failure. As the world turned and the dead walked the earth, Minerva abandoned her vehicle in a small, desolate town and continued on foot. How she'd managed to survive as long as she did before stumbling across the likes of one Negan Morgan, she wasn't sure. He was older and carried with him that ridiculous bat. However, he sure was easy on the eyes and more than once she'd made it clear she would claim his leather jacket as her own. One day.


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Denika Hennessey
the Songbird
25 years young
Fiery auburn hair
Bound to no-one

Yes, Hennessey. Like the Whiskey. 

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  • I don't think I'm ever going to be truly satisfied with the appearance of this profile. Ugh.

    In a writing mood!

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  • |. Aye. Hot stuff. Let's fuck up our ever-so-loving characters soon. 

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  • (Ok. When things die down and you can write again. Give me a holler ^.^)

  • 8043606074?profile=RESIZE_400xMac let out a rather unhealthy snicker. Hacking earmarks of a heavy smoker. Seeing the tiny bundle in her arms, made Mac feel a flutter in his chest. "That... That's mine?" He mumbled in the earnest. His gaze narrowed but features softened upon looking over Mini's taut hold. Swallowing thickly, he sucked in his bottom lip and then all too quickly, pulled away. Yip. Too much, too soon. "Dafuq kinda name is Huxley?" He snapped. 

     

    Mac was an antagonist, and no doubt she knew any version of soft side to the Canyon junkie, did not last. "So what? You get to have my fuckin' kid and I don't get the say in his fuckin' name?? Jesus titty fuckin' Christ, Mini." Mac bickered as he sparked up a cancer stick, allowing it to dangle between bow-tie lips. "Unfuckin'believable." So now what?- Mac, thought. They ain't no family, but she seemed keen on keeping him away knowing he wasb't able to get clean.

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    "Oh please. Don't pretend you don't fuckin' miss me." Mac murmured as he stood uncomfortably close towards the little sexpot. The small bundle that remained hidden away from Mac's periphial vision, had him pacing around erratically. He wanted to see his son. Wanted to hold him and create a bond. Fuck this bitch, he had his rights. Mac had little to no understanding of parental advisories. Even though she wanted to be the one to protect him, he wanted to be the one to show the ropes around the cavern of elevated-induced wonders.

    "Come on. I wanna see him. What's his name?" 

  • "Hey ho. Where's my fuckin' boy?? Not gonna let his old man see him?? Hope he didn't stretch you out, I don't like sloppy seconds." Mac was insatiably cruel. Not that Mini seemed to notice or care anymore. She'd taken off to give birth to his one and only child and it unnerved him that he knew very little of her whereabouts. the cold, callous junkie was already high from the night before, and learning that he had a son out there to carry on his filthy legacy was something he wanted to nip in the bud as soon as possible. 

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  • |. Not gonna complain about my bbg bein' thirsty... 

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    "See? You do enjoy my company, ya fuckin' bitch."
    Mac often tended to ignore her visual distate for him. Especially since he can get her screaming like a banshee and it makes her loathe the junkie even more. The one thing the Morgan clan had in common, is the men can read people well. That and body language doesn't lie.

    "Aye; You ever find out the gender or what?" Mac was genuinely curious. It was his first offspring.. He should know some shit, he supposed.

  • 4102750?profile=RESIZE_710xNegan watched as she nearly walked away. She clearly was upset. And if Kitten was upset, then he was too. "Wait..." Negan called out. Praying to grab her attention once again. Fuckin' Mac. He oughta kill the bastard, if he wasn't his fuckin' blood relation. "Um.... It's not safe for you to be out there all alone.. And Ell misses her mother... Maybe um... Maybe we can work it out.." Negan softened whenever he saw her.

    He wasn't about to let Mac win in this situation. That guy was a methhead. And a very good one at that. A thought, albiet fleeting but it made sense. Maybe she could have the baby and let someone else raise it. And then, Kitten and himself can get started on something better. A new chapter. "Baby, come back. Talk to me..." Negan pursued further.

     

  • Frank could feel like they were drifting apart. She was used to the adrenaline, the adventure. They were supposed to go on this flight to balmy islands and instead, he wound up keeping her cooped up and he didn't take her into consideration. Which was unusual for him. Holding her tight, his large paw cradled the small of her back. The other holding her jaw slightly as he pressed his lips to hers.

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    "Tonight's all about you. I promise. You can hold onto my cell, k?" Castle had nothing to hide. And she was the very small select few that he trusted. He had to prove himself to her that he could still be her good man. He didn't want to be in control of his cell knowing that if it was on his person, he'd sure enough answer it. It was nice knowing that he could feel this way for a change. Whatever she wanted... Hattie was going to get. "What do you want, Butterfly? Anything in the world... Within my means obviously.." 

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