"Shed every skin that doesn't fit, even if they call you cold-blooded. And when they try to stop your growth? Unhige your jaw. Go for the throat."

#DiezCosasSobre Nia Xavier 𝟏. Su nombre completo es: Nia Amèlie Xavier 𝟐. Nació en Sankt Gilgen (Austria), pero ha vivido períodos cortos de tiempo en Viena y Alemania. 𝟑. Aunque parezca menudita y no demasiada alta, es una persona con bastante fuerza y atlética. 𝟒. A primera vista parece una persona muy alegre, directa y que le gusta intentar hablar con todo el mundo, pero en el fondo es muy insegura y tímida. 𝟓. El apodo de "Gravity", además de por su habilidad, viene por una canción de Coldplay (su grupo favorito). 𝟔. Aunque se dedica a la enseñanza infantil, de pequeña tenía otras aspiraciones: ser bailarina. De hecho practicó baile durante mucho tiempo, y si usa sus poderes se mueve como si fuese realmente una bailarina en el aire. 𝟕. En todos estos años ha conocido a todos los Vengadores, otros héroes y ha estado en muchas ubicaciones de los mismos (escuela de mutantes, base de los vengadores, en el espacio...) 𝟖. Se enamoró dos veces en su vida, pero salieron tan mal que tiene mucho pánico a volver a entregar su corazón. 𝟗. Siempre se había considerado hetero, pero tras conocer y estar con la que se convirtió en su mejor amiga, descubrió que realmente era bisexual. 𝟏𝟎. Es una niña pequeña atrapada en un cuerpo adulto, sobre todo cuando usa sus poderes en la intimidad. #Marvel #3D

-On the low Only love myself, no more Take you to the grave, I'll ghost I know I can be so cold In the dark Where I like to keep my heart Know I'm all bite, no bark Like to catch you way off guard I'll stay so deep inside your brain And take you somewhere far away Time to roll the dice, you know I'm the type Type to risk my life, not afraid to die Type to make you cry, type to put a price All up on your head, do just what I said I'm a straight up villain, straight up villain Yeah, no feeling, yeah, no feeling Straight up villain, Yeah, no feeling, yeah I'm alive, but I'm dead Hear my voice up in your head Watch it fill you full of drеad Till you go pow Is it really a surprise if I'm playing with your mind And I treat you likе a prize, then I throw you to the side? And am I really that bad if l love to make you mad? And get happy when you're sad, only care about a bag In control That's how I like it and I'm never letting go, nah Never had a soul So you ain't taking nothing from me when you go, nah I'll stay so deep inside your brain And take you somewhere far away Time to roll the dice, you know I'm the type Type to risk my life, not afraid to die Type to make you cry, type to put a price All up on your head, do just what I said I'm a straight up villain.. 🎶¡Bang!🎶 #SeductiveSunday

'Cause I knew you were trouble when you walked in So shame on me now Flew me to places I'd never been 'Til you put me down, oh I knew you were trouble when you walked in So, shame on me now Flew me to places I'd never been Now I'm lyin' on the cold hard ground

— Let me be your leccy meter And I'll never run out Let me be the portable heater That you'll get cold without.—🎶

────Some days you're the only thing I know Only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold Can't look away, can't look away Beg you to stay, beg you to stay, yeah Sometimes you're a stranger in my bed Don't know if you love me, or you want me dead Push me away, push me away Then beg me to stay, beg me to stay, yeah https://youtu.be/7fE8WFn1yOc?si=6eiM4Ag0B4aZ3RnS

« Some days you're the only thing I know Only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold Can't look away, can't look away Beg you to stay, beg you to stay. Call me in the morning to apologize Every little lie gives me butterflies Something in the way you're looking through my eyes Don't know if I'm gonna make it out alive .»

Same streets but I'm all alone Same house but nobody's home Stone cold, and I fade in the afterglow #SeductiveSunday

There's a darkness at the heart of my love, that runs cold, runs deep, the darkness at the heart of my love...For you

Daughter of Crows. In the frozen North where the moon wanes dim, A shadow was born, her fate cold and grim. No dragon's roar heralded her cry, But the caw of crows in the midnight sky. Beneath the wings of the ebony birds, She learned the language of whispered words. With eyes like storm and hair of snow, She walked the paths where others won’t go. The daughter of kings, yet born in the night, She carried the weight of a different light. Not fire, nor flame, but shadows deep, Secrets to guard and oaths to keep. In the darkened halls of a distant keep, Where echoes of power silently seep, She waits and watches, her heart on guard, For the throne she claims, she plays her card. With dragons below and crows above, She seeks no crown, she seeks no love. Yet in her gaze, a truth is spun, A tale of ice, of night begun. Through whispers of wind and ancient lore, The daughter of crows seeks something more. Not gold, nor throne, nor banners flown, But a place where her shadows are her own. The North may call with its winter chill, But her blood runs hot, her will is still. She’s the daughter of crows, a shadow’s flight, Silent and swift, through the endless night.