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Black cat

by @HoneyBunni

Black cat

Felicia Hardy was born in Queens, New York. Her father Walter pretended to be a traveling salesman but was a world-renowned cat burglar who, before his arrest, encouraged her to never settle for second best. If she loved basketball, she should work to become a basketball player and not just a cheerleader.[15] She first dons the Black Cat costume to break her father out of prison. On the same night, she meets Spider-Man.[16] Her father dies, and she then fakes her own death.[17] Despite her antipathy towards men, Felicia feels a kinship with this lone hero; Spider-Man is the first man she felt she could trust and she grows to believe herself in love with him.[18] Felicia looks for a way to earn his trust and continues with the Black Cat persona as a misguided attempt to attract his affection. Seeing the good in Felicia, Spider-Man makes every attempt to have her criminal record expunged. Felicia is placed in a mental institution but escapes. She joins forces with Spider-Man against the Maggia. She is granted conditional amnesty, and again convinces Spider-Man that she has died.[19] The Black Cat finally finds the opportunity to prove herself after learning the Kingpin controls an incredibly powerful detonator. The Owl plans to use the weapon to hold New York City hostage. Meanwhile, Doctor Octopus plans to use the weapon to destroy the city altogether. However, the Black Cat uses her abilities to steal the item first and protect it from all parties.[20] She gives the detonator to Spider-Man and becomes the target of Doctor Octopus' revenge. Although Spider-Man tears off his mechanical appendages, Octopus is still able to mentally control them and hold the Black Cat still while his men open fire. Spider-Man barely gets her to the hospital in time and as they operate on the dozens of bullet and knife wounds, Peter realizes just how much he cares for Felicia.[21]
@HoneyBunni
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It's been a loooong time since I did this -- particularly in good ol' Manhattan. Time was, I'd be dancing across the rooftops with a bag of jewels in my teeth. But it's like the man says "crime doesn't pay." Of course, the man who said that never saw my apartment, my stock portfolio, my wardrobe, and all the stuff crime did pay for. But even though I've lived off ill-gotten gains for the past few years, I haven't so much as jaywalked in ages. And that's because of him... My little bug-aboo. Can it only be five years since Peter and I were an item? "An item"? Who am I kidding? We were doing the nasty -- nothing more, nothing less. Of course, the day he figured out that it was Spider-Man I was into and not Peter Parker, he called it quits. God, I was so stupid back then. Such a spoiled little daddy's girl. And since daddy used to be a cat burglar too, that meant I was attracted to all the wrong guys for all the wrong reasons. I've been trying to make it up to Peter in little ways ever since then. I'd love to make it up to him in big ways, but... y'know... He is a married man.

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