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☆Huntress Friendships☆ 
Huntress/Catwoman
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Helena Bertinelli: I enjoy you as a person.
Renee Montoya: Because I'm weird?
Helena Bertinelli: Because you're a snarky bitch.
Renee Montoya: Oh. Well. While this is not the first time I've been told that, it might be the first time I've been told it in a /complimentary/ fashion.
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unpopular characters meme
a character you love who is unfairly blamed for things going wrong    ⤷Helena Bertinelli
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The Birds of Prey, then and now.
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Hugs all around, everyone.
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His jaw shatters like porcelain.The sound is sickening..and lovely.
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Why I love Deathstroke.
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Helena missed Renee's sence of humor and how easily they fell back into their own rhythms, no pressure or expectations or formalities. She might of thought to bring an umbrella earlier if she'd been prepared for Gotham's unpredictable forcast but she had forgotten and was still adjusting. Instead she just laughs and shakes her head.
Too out of shape? Oh please. She trained with a former member of the league of assassins - she hadn’t been out of shape since she was eight years old. Helena punches the woman beside her, rocking onto the balls of her feet, and despite the impractical footwear she is currently wearing, she keeps up easily after they set off. There is only one question she asks as they head to Renee’s place. It’s been bugging her, an itch she can’t scratch.
You can take Huntress out of the game but it’s a lot harder to take the game out of Huntress and if she is coming back, she needs to know the situation, how the deck is stacked. “Any funerals I should know about that maybe didn’t make the news?” Because the ones who fall in the shadows protecting the cities never even have names, not really. Their mask gets passed on and they die, unknown, unacknowledged.
"What makes you think that? Back when I worked servile jobs peddling coffee and biscuits, I loved staying late because the clueless customer who walked in less than an hour before closing absolutely had to sip that chai,” as she holds up her own chai for emphasis, “at a glacial pace.”
In contrast to her words, she actually seems to set to sucking down what remains of her chair fairly quickly, in defiance of the inevitable burnt tongue she’s going to get from it. She winces a bit when finishes, tossing the now-empty cup into the waste receptacle across from their table. 
"I assume you didn’t bring an umbrella?", she inquires, pushing herself to her feet and holding out one hand for Helena to take if she so desires. She gives the lapels of her coat a quick straighten, setting her hat down upon her head with her free hand afterwards. "… or a stylish hat, for that matter?"
She nods her thanks to the girls behind the counter, giving them a polite little smile before leading Helena to the door. She hopes the rain has abated, but… that hope hits the pavement as hard as the massive raindrops currently smacking against it as she nudges open the cafe door.
"… uh. After you?", she says with an uncertain smile, stepping out after Helena and immediately popping up the collar on her coat to minimize internal wetness. "Four blocks east from here. Feel like sprinting with me, or are you a bit too out of shape for that?"
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"When I get to where I’m going, gonna have you trembling."
This has been stuck in my head for a while. 
Also apologies to Stephxpurple lovers, I couldn’t get the purple sides in without it looking really weird with the background… uwu
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After a long hiatus, I'm tentatively back (university and work trump activity)! I have a few fantastic rp partners, but I'd like a few more, because who wouldn't? I play Helena Bertinelli, pre-nu52 (but this doesn't mean I hate Wayne and I'm more than willing to rp with nu52 blogs if we can come to some sort of arrangement! ps. I don't read them but again, I'd be willing to venture into the unknown). I don't bite, I'm fairly knowledgeable and so obscure comic books characters are free to come at me and I dig para over gif and icon chatrs because character development. Come love you some Huntress!
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