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[hawkieloki23]

The Widow is Back

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, female black reader, Sharon Carter, John Walker, Scott Lang (BIG cameo) etc... Potential ships: Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes, Scott Lang x reader Plot: After the events of the Falcon and the Winter Soldier, Bucky and Sam are in need of some help after the flag-smashers are finished. Even though, Sam has now taken the mantle of something big, HYDRA is now bigger (thanks to US Agent and some other ones) and will not stop at anything. So, in an unexpected visit by the reader, they tell them about the scenario in hand and they team up. Warnings: Strong language, spoilers for TFATWS (all episodes - season one), racial abuse, angst. Author’s note: Do not read this unless you have seen all of the episodes of The Falcon and the Winter Soldier. To be honest, I did cry, at least, twice in that final episode. I am very sensitive to this kind of stuff, so bare-with.

Chapter One

Delacroix, Louisiana.

The sea was infinite blue in infinite weather patterns. Fishing was Sam’s meditation. By sundown, or whenever he’d caught my fill, he had time to decompress, to come up for air, and fit for family life. Lungs of fresh air and the sounds of nature, all set in as much space as any heart could ever ask for - those were the Wilson's’ fishing days. The lighthouse stood as a great guardian of land and a friend to those navigating sea waves. The seagulls came with a flash of silver, the sparkle of my childhood dreams. How Sam loved those birds that swooped and created the melody of the shore along with the lace-topped waves.

Sam and his sister Sarah, as well as Bucky Barnes, was finishing the family boat with some help from the helping community.

Just then, they heard the sound of heels tapping against the wooden deck. Bucky looked behind him to see a young woman, just standing there. “Are you… Bucky?” She asked, crossing her arms and tossing her y/h/c ponytail behind her back. “Yes. And you are?” “The name’s Y/n. I am--.”

Just then, Sam suddenly came out of the engine room, wiping his hands from the grease.

“Y/n?” “Wait, how do you know her?” Bucky asked Sam. “She’s our other sister.” Sarah interjected.

“Adopted other sister.” She grumbled. “ Anyways, someone sent me to help you guys.” “And what can you bring to the table?” Bucky asked her.

Y/n raised her eyebrows.

“I can show you my taekwondo... if you want.” She said seriously. “Or... I can say that I share a hatred for John Walker.”

Both Sam and Bucky looked at each other. “How do you know about John Walker?” Sam doubted.

This was the first time he had seen his adopted sister since the Blip happened. A lot has happened during those 5 years.

Y/n sighed. “You’re not the only ones who saw that footage. I have a feeling that he has changed since then.” “What do you mean?” Bucky mumbled as Sam came to sit next to him. “I’m not completely sure about this… but I think he’s joined HYDRA. I was at the courtroom, undercover as a HYDRA agent. And Valentina AKA Madame HYDRA was there --” “Wait… Valentina Allegra is Madame HYDRA?” Sam stood up. “Yes. Valentina. And she was with Walker and his missus.” Y/n explained. She adjusted her leather jacket as she continued, “Anyways, he made a deal with her to change the world as we know it. And we need Cap for this. To take down HYDRA once and for all.”

Sam looked over at Bucky. “I was gonna ask why you know Valentina was Madame HYDRA, but I regret now asking that.” He mumbled to him. Bucky shook his head and he crossed his arms, his vibranium arm shining brightly in the sun.

“If you need Cap, then you need his partner too.” Bucky suddenly said, putting his hand on Sam’s shoulder. Sam was shocked at when he said ‘partner’, knowing he said that to him. He smiled softly as he looked at Bucky once more.

Y/n looked at Sarah and whispered, “Are they together?” Sarah just chuckled softly and replied, “They should be.”

Y/n started laughing out loud with Sarah and the ‘partners’ stared at them.

“What’s so funny?” Bucky condemned. “Nothing, Sergeant Barnes.” Sarah teased back.

Bucky sighed. “Who sent you anyways?” He asked Y/n with quite a deep voice. “None of your concern. But you need to come with me. She is awaiting your arrival, Captain America.”

Bucky and Sam was following Y/n through a deep dark tunnel. The tunnel was abandoned because we have renewable energies now, we can be kinder to our Earth. All that's down there is coldness and dank stale air. To be honest, an afternoon in the meadows would be  far more fun than this.Y/n did a special knock on the locked door. The sound of the knocking was the sound of a heartbeat, and so the door opened by itself.

“Hey. He is here. THE Captain America.” She called out to the darkness of the room. In that dark room there were shapes in monochrome, of course the daylight could bring brilliant fuchsia or deepest scarlet, but for now it could be a scene from a black and white movie.

“Thank you Y/s/n… wait, is it Steve? Or… Walker?” The voice from the darkness replied.

“How do they know about Steve?” Bucky whispered to Sam, to which his partner shrugged a response. Bucky had a gun in the back pocket of his jeans, just in case something goes wrong. He put his left arm on it for self-defence.

“Umm… It’s neither of them.” Y/n gulped, walking slowly and ever so closely to the unknown stranger. “What do you mean it’s neither of them?!” The stranger screeched at the group, to which Sam and Bucky covered their ears to the horrible sound, Y/n just jerked at the noise, flinching slightly. She had heard that screeching more than once. “You-you know Steve’s dead, right? And Walker is not Cap anymore?” Y/n mumbled. “Then who is it? I can’t see them anywhere.”

Y/n then cleared her throat and pointed towards Sam. “This is Captain America. Didn’t you read the news?” “A black man… is Captain America?” The stranger cursed at them, a bit of spit landed on Y/n, who then rubbed her cheek to get rid of it. The stranger then laughed at them hardly.

Bucky and Sam looked at each other, annoyed at what the stranger just said. At least they know that there are still people discriminating against black people in this society. ‘Are they serious?’ Sam thought to himself.

“Yes…” Y/n replied, quite serious and annoyed that her ‘leader’ just said that. “But that doesn’t mean anything. At least Walker is not Cap anymore.” The stranger came out of the shadows and Bucky quickly realised who is was.

“Yelena?”

#tfatws spoilers #bucky barnes #sam wilson #female reader

[hawkieloki23]

I Am...

Characters:

Anya Yeung/Nightingale (Mutant OC)

Blake Navarro/Perception (Trans mutant OC)

Steve Rogers/Captain America

Clint Barton/Hawkeye/Ronin

Loki Odinson/Laufeyson

Bucky Barnes/The Winter Soldier

Sam Wilson/The Falcon/New Captain America

And many more...

Summary: After the events of Endgame and WandaVision, Anya and Blake get stuck in the Scarlet Witch’s hex but escaped (during Episode 5) with Vision’s help. They go their separate ways...

Plots for each one:

Anya is causing chaos for Bucky and Sam as she is under the mind control of Agatha Harkness. (No spoilers for TFATWS)

Blake returns to her job as an art historian until Loki comes and “kidnaps” her, taking her all through history and time. But Clint comes and rescues her. (No spoilers for Loki and Hawkeye series)

Warnings: Foul language.

Taglist under the cut.

@averyrogers83​ @jeremyrennerfanxxxx123​ @nbarnes​ 

#marvel #steve rogers #clint barton #heavenlypugpizza

[hawkieloki23]

OMG, I didn’t know you mentioned me in your recommendation post! Thank you so much!

VelvetCardiganBucky’s Recommendations 2021: Week 7 | February 7–February 13

Welcome to week 7 of my recommendations, if you would like to be featured on a future list, I follow the hashtag #ktkvcbreadinglist, message me, tag me in your future works, or reblog this post and link to your story, one-shot, Masterlist, writing challenge, etc.

Be aware some if not most stories and writers on this list are meant to be consumed by an audience of those 18+. My blog is also an 18+ blog.

« Last Week

Week 8 »

My Masterlist

My Fic Rec List of Mafia/Mob Bucky/Sebastian, Steve/Chris/Andy

Stuff I Posted This Week:

The Actor and the Diplomat Playlist » Sofia and Sebastian fell hard and they fell fast irresistibly in love with one another with a few bumps along the way, here’s a playlist of their love.

The Sam Wilson Playlist » Sam is about to go on a mission and he has a few songs that get him pumped up…

Bucky Barnes

(Mini) Series:

There’s a Wolf in My Heart by @river-soul » Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Reader — When you lose your virginity on a backpacking trip through Europe to an Alpha named James you never expect to see him again. James has other plans. He’s going to make the bond permanent, whether you want him to or not. [Noncon, explicit sex and ABO dynamics, 18+] First Part: You Are The Wilderness | This two-shot is so freaking good, the smut is so good. The first part you get the inkling, Bucky maybe a little dark, but the second part just proves it!

Love, Honor, and Obey by @constantwriter85 » Mob!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader — Faced with blackmail and the loss of your beloved charity, you’re forced to marry the son of your mobster father’s friend, James Barnes, in order to keep the peace between the families. Little did you know, James had fallen in love with you at first sight. As he tries to woo his new wife, a new rival family comes into play, threatening all you’ve come to hold dear. | This story, this freaking story. You know it’s honestly The Winter Ghost ( @msmarvelwrites ) for me. Where it’s not leaving my brain and I can’t stop thinking about it for hours at a time. As the story comes to the end, I can’t help but hope what looks like Bucky and Reader are getting a happy ending truly do get it, because after all they have been through they deserve it. Kat thank you for this magnificent story.

Run To You (Ch.2) by @bestofbucky » Mob!Bucky Barnes x Reader — Mob boss Bucky Barnes hires you to be his bodyguard. | Reader still won’t take shit from Bucky, also won’t take any from Sam. I can’t wait to see where my friend takes this!

One-Shots:

*When I Find You, I’ll Find Me by @river-soul » Bucky Barnes x Reader — After a 4th of July party at your friend’s house unearths some insecurities on Bucky’s part he suggests you’d be better off without him. You show him just how wrong he is. [Fluff with a little angst and explicit sex, 18+] | This is so unbelievably beautiful. I found myself crying and it was just written so well I could imagine it all happening. This is going to be stuck in my head for days to come.

Blow Sweet and Thick by @angrythingstarlight » Mafia!Bucky Barnes x Reader — Bucky is having a bad day, you can help him feel good. | Sometimes when you’re having a bad day it just really helps to just stop to read a really good smutty one-shot with a Mafia!Boss Bucky in it, and this is one!

*My Sunshine by @bucksbestgirl » Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader — a song shared between you and Bucky when you’re both at your most vulnerable. | Lindsey, thank you from the bottom of my heart for writing something so beautiful. I suffer from depression and this one is close to home, and this is just something I felt everyone needs.

Sweet Dreams by @buckys-darling » Bucky Barnes x Reader — Bucky has a nightmare and you have a proposition. | Short and sweet.

A Proper Breeding by @syven-siren » Bucky Barnes x Reader — After allowing inner turmoil to take over, you finally decide that you have wanted the same thing as Bucky all along. Once you let him know, he is sure to give you a proper breeding. | I thought I may have shared this before, but it turns out I hadn’t. Let me just say the makeup smut in this, is so good.

Dying for this love by @avintagekiss24 » Mob Boss!Bucky Barnes x Black!Reader — Reader goes on a date to get revenge on Bucky. — This one-shot is intense! It’s so good and the smut is good, I couldn’t recommend it enough.

Birthday Blues by @bestofbucky » Bucky Barnes x Reader — Already in a rough patch in their relationship, Bucky forgets it’s readers birthday. Determined to make things better Natasha and Wanda help the reader forget and have a girls day. Will Bucky and reader makeup? | I don’t want to spoil this but the gift he gives her had me giggling for like five minutes after I read this. I thoroughly enjoyed this but honestly I really did want to give Bucky a v-8 to the forehead.

Sebastian Stan

(Mini) Series:

The Actor and the Diplomat by @elegantobservationstudentsblog » Sebastian Stan x OFC Diplomat!Sofia Alvarez — Two strangers lived in the same city, signed up for a dating app and both are reluctant to meet in person. Will they both have the courage to meet? And if they did, are they both willing to work it out? | Reader is independent and can make it on her own, but does she need to to? No. This story has Fluff, Smut, and Angst in it as well as appearances from the British Royals. I say give it a chance!

Steve Rogers

(Mini) Series:

Pseudo Princess by @shreddedparchment » King!Steve Rogers x Reader — Orphaned and alone, you’re going about your business when one day King Anthony Stark, ruler of Malibia, spots you on the side of the road. He orders you into his carriage where he explains that you are his one and only hope to keep the Kingdom from going to war with the Kingdom of Broklin, ruled by the virtuous King Steven Rogers. How exactly is it that you, a penniless peasant, can help save your Kingdom? | I’ve read this story now 3 times, and I will never, ever get over it. Everytime I go back and reread it, I find things I didn’t catch the first time I read it. I’m also just a fan of Royal!AU’s. This story has everything, Angst, Fluff, Smut, and Magic.

Chris Evans

One-Shot:

Stressed by @sunflowercaptain » Chris Evans x Female Reader — Chris Evans does something for his overworked and stressed out significant other. | It’s short and super fluffy, sort of like being wrapped in your favorite blanket after a bad day, it feels good!

Misc.

One-Shots:

Made for the Gods by @cherienymphe » Zeus!Steve x Nymph!Reader x Ares!Bucky — The God of Lightning takes what the God of War has. | Like anything by @cherienymphe that I have shared, this fic is dark and delicious! I loved it so!

The Man With A Plan. by @bestofbucky » Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes — Harmless prank war turns into feelings coming forward. | Let’s just say this is hot and for the first time writing smut, it’s so freaking good. I don’t want this to be the last of Stucky x Reader in this universe!

Six Feet | Ch.1 ⚰️ Ch.2 by @queenoftheworldisdead » Dark Mob!Steve x Reader + Dark Mob!Bucky x Reader — Your family’s small funeral home comes into financial trouble. In desperation your father finds the most unlikely solution to solve his financial problems. | I would just like to say if you haven’t read this yet, you are really missing out, also I’m really sorry I haven’t added this to my Mob rec list. I love this and it’s by far one of my favorite Mob/Mafia stories. Also the smut and angst in this is just, *chefs kiss* I keep hoping for a third part.

Team-Building by @whisperlullaby » Bucky Barnes x Reader x Sam Wilson— You are an HR receptionist lucky enough to be around each time Sam and Bucky come in to attend their mediation sessions. They want to apologize for making you stay late one night. | I love me some Sam/Bucky/Reader stories and one-shots, especially when it’s got some really good smut, and this has got some really good smut in it. Becca thank you for ending my Thursday night on a good note.

(Mini) Series:

Five Shades of Hunnam: Part 1 ⚜️Part 2 by @hotdamnhunnam » Jax Teller + King Arthur + Will Miller + Raleigh Becket + Raymond Smith x Reader — The reader somehow accidentally summons her five dream characters all played by one of her favorite actors, from an alternative universes, to complete her ultimate fantasy, but are they up for it? | This two-shot/mini-series is hot and just so good. I have been a Charlie Hunnam fan for years, you can thank Garrett Hedlund, my Mum and my Aunt. This just blew my mind out of the park. I’m going to go take a shower after reading this.

Writing Challenges...

Heathers TV Challenge hosted by @heavenlypugpizza | What You Need To Know: Choose and actor or character from Marvel or one of the series listed (you can have more than one actor/character in your story) (2 stories limited actor or character), smut okay, ships and oc is fine, tag your stories with warnings, the deadline is March 10th!

#reblog

[hawkieloki23]

Hi guys!

I decided to make a challenge based on some popular TV shows (as well as some of my favs) and the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

Here is a list of 30 TV shows. You can choose either a Marvel character/actor or a character from the show (e.g. Jefferson from OUaT so he is played by Seb in the show). So that means, if the show contains an actor from the MCU, you could use that character in your fics.

Hopefully that makes sense!

Anyways... You can take the actor/character you have picked and interpret it whatever you want it to be! The choice is yours!

Rules and TV show list below!

You can choose any of the TV shows listed.

You don’t have to be following me, it is for everyone who is a big fan of Marvel or the shows themselves.

Limit of 2 shows per writer and a limit of 2 stories per character/actor.

Smut is allowed, but must be implied.

Dark themes are allowed.

They can be reader-insert, OC and/or ship stories.

Ethnic, interracial, LGBTQ+ and polyamorous stories are also welcome and encouraged.

There is a minimum of 500 words. No maximum.

Must be original and not a part of an existing series.

NO sexual situations with minors or anything with triggers like that.

Can be scary if you want it to be.

Doesn’t have to be based on the show. You can be creative.

If it contains anything gory or bloody, put it in the warnings!

Deadline?

10th March 2021

How to participate?

Choose a TV show from the list below then send an ask along with your chosen show and character/actor. If you’re doing more than one character/actor, add them too. (There is no limited character/actor choosing, just shows).

When you have your story written, tag me and then use the tag #HettiesTVChallenge

TV show list:

The Office (2005-2013) [the American version]

Lucifer (2016-present)

The Walking Dead (2010-present)

Lost (2004-2010)

Vikings (2013-present)

Sherlock (2010-2017)

Westworld (2016-present)

The Handmaid’s Tale (2017-present)

Grey’s Anatomy (2005-present)

Riverdale (2017-present)

Brooklyn Nine-Nine (2013-present)

Peaky Blinders (2013-present)

The Big Bang Theory (2007-2019)

Bodyguard (2018)

The Crown (2016-present)

Outlander (2014-present)

Once Upon a Time (2011-2018)

Rick and Morty (2013-present)

The Vampire Diaries (2009-2017)

New Girl (2011-2018)

Narcos: Mexico (2018-present)

Killing Eve (2018-present)

Breaking Bad (2008-2013)

Bridgerton (2020-present)

WandaVision (2021)

Ozark (2017-present)

The Mandalorian (2019-present)

Snowpiercer [the show - not the film] (2020-present)

Prodigal Son (2019-present)

The Boys (2019-present)

I will also participate in these but I will not take places of the films,those are your places to take!

Taglist

@optimistic-dinosaur-nacho @navybrat817 @nbarnes @averyrogers83​ @jeremyrennerfanxxxx123​ @kindaskimpy​ @yavanna80​ 

#HettiesTVChallenge #heavenlypugpizza #masterlist #marvel #chris evans #jeremy renner

[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: The Witchers

Pairing: Geralt of Rivia x female OC (Fienna)

Plot summary: Geralt arrived in Blaviken, in search of an alderman after killing a kikimora in the nearby swamp. Everyone was afraid of him and his abilities. Of course, they were also afraid of another person, who was just like Geralt. A female Witcher...

Warnings: Strong language, violence and fighting.

Author’s note: My first Geralt fic. Umm... it’s not that good (as I don’t remember what happened in the Netflix series at all). The faceclaim for Fienna is Jennifer Lawrence. Enjoy guys!

He stopped in front of the Old Navakort Inn, stood there for a moment, listened to the hubbub of voices. As usual, at this hour, it was full of people. The stranger did not enter the Old Navakort. He pulled his horse further down the street to another tavern, a smaller one, called The Fox. Not enjoying the best of reputations, it was almost empty.

“What will it be?” “Beer.” The stranger said. His voice was unpleasant.

The stranger was not old but his hair was almost entirely white. Beneath his coat he wore a worn leather jerkin laced up at the neck and shoulder. As he took off his coat, those around him noticed that he carried a sword - not something unusual in itself, nearly every man in Wyzim carried a weapon - but no one carried a sword strapped to his back as if it was a bow or quiver.

“I’m looking for a room for the night.” “There’s none.” grunted the innkeeper, looking at the guest’s boots, dusty and dirty. “Ask at the Old Navakort.” “I would rather stay here.” “There is none.” The innkeeper finally recognised the stranger’s accent. He was Rivian. “I’ll pay.” The stranger spoke quietly. 

The loud chatter had suddenly stopped. The stranger didn’t look behind him as an outsider placed their sword onto the counter.

The stranger looked, with his amber eyes, at the strangely looking female hand, who had placed their sword. He recognised the sword instantly.

It was a female Witcher.

“There’s no room to be had, your Rivian vagabond.” rasped a pockmarked man, standing right near the edge of the counter. “We don’t need people like you in Wyzim. This is a decent town.”

The female Witcher looked on as she sat down on a stool next to the stranger.

“All Rivians and Lyrians are thieves.” the pock-marked man went on, his breath smelt of beer, garlic and anger. The female Witcher’s nose scrunched up at the horrible and disgusting smell as the man came closer to the Witchers. “Do you hear me, you bastard?” 

That was totally aimed at the male stranger. Which was clearly a Witcher to the other people in the tavern.

“He can’t hear you. His ears are full of shit,” said one of the men with him, and the second man cackled. “Pay and leave!” yelled the pocked man.

Only now did the Rivian looked at him.

But the female Witcher stopped him with her hand as he leaned in.

“He’ll finish his beer.”

“We’ll give him a hand then,” the pockmarked man hissed. He was about to knock the male Witcher’s tankard out of his hand and simultaneously grabbed him by the shoulder. But the female Witcher stopped him.

She dug her fingers into the pockmarked man’s jacket. She raised a fist to strike him, using her superhuman abilities to throw him off balance.

After an intense battle between the pockmarked man and his ‘minions’ and the female Witcher, both of the Witchers went out of town after visiting Velerad, the castellan of Wyzim.

The Rivian unbuttoned his jerkin and pulled out a wad of white goat leather, placing it down gently on top of his jerkin.

“You carry the witcher’s emblem?” The male Rivian asked the female Lyrian as she reached into her jerkin and pulled out a round medallion on a silver chain. It pictured the head of a cat, baring its yellow eyes.

“Do you have a name, Rivian?” She asked him in a surprising deep voice. “Any name will do, it’s simply to make conversation.” “My name is Geralt.”

“Geralt, then. Of Rivia I gather, from your accent?”

He just snorted and grumbled.

“The name’s Fienna. Of Lyria.” She took out her hand for him to shake.

He doesn’t though.

“Well... I’m guessing you don’t like contact with others. I get it.”

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A/n: There we go, my first Geralt fic. Don’t know if I should do a 2nd part. Hopefully you guys will like one!

@jeremyrennerfanxxxx123​ @averyrogers83​ @optimistic-dinosaur-nacho​ @navybrat817​ @nbarnes​

#henry cavill #masterlist #heavenlypugpizza #geralt of rivia #the witcher #geralt x oc

[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: No Scrubs

Pairing: Clint Barton x Natasha Romanoff

Summary: During the events of Endgame, Clint becomes more dark after losing his family, gaining a cool mohawk and an arm sleeve of various tattoos. He suddenly falls for Natasha, who finds him in Tokyo, fighting as Ronin.

Warnings: Strong language, dark themes, sexual themes, blood/murder, dirty talk etc...

Author’s note: This is my 1st Clintasha fic on this profile. I thought a dark theme would go with the Tokyo scene in Endgame. Also inspired by @nbarnes​ Hide and Seek fic! Btw, absolutely love it!

In the evening streets of Tokyo, a mysterious vigilante is killing off a gang called the Yakuza gang, There was blood everywhere. A smashed glass window as the vigilante threw the leader out of the building.

He flipped off the building and in front of the leader, his sword in his dominant hand. All of his samurai training had come down to this.

“Why are you doing this? We never did anything to you.” The leader asked the ninja. “You survived. Half the planet didn't. They got Thanos. You get me.” They replied, in fluent Japanese.

They fight.

“You’re done hurting people.” “WE hurt people?” Akihiko gestured to all of the bodies scattered around the two of them. “You’re crazy!”

They fight again and Akihiko is wounded twice. He drops his sword and falls on his knees.

“Wait! Help me. I'll give you anything. What do you want?” He said, in English this time. “What I want, you can't give me.” The Ronin replied.

They fight one last time with their swords and the vigilante cut off Akihiko’s head, stabbing his dead body afterwards and finishing it off.

The Ronin could sense someone is behind him but he didn’t attack them. He stood there for a moment before pulling down the hood and taking off his mask.

“Natasha?” He said quietly to himself, looking behind him. It was Clint Barton AKA Hawkeye, who was behind the mask.

He then saw his best friend Natasha Romanoff, underneath an umbrella, looking sad.

“You shouldn't be here.” “Neither should you.” “I've got a job to do.” “Is that what you're calling this? Killing all these people isn't going to bring your family back.”

There was a long pause.

Clint sighed, putting his samurai sword back into its hold and walked towards Natasha. “Nat, I can’t go back. Also I don’t want my family back.”

“Why not?”

Clint sighed again and held Natasha’s hand for a while. “We need to talk.”

They entered into a room. It was a room with a bed, nothing more. Cramped, dim and cave-like, a cheap spindly pine framed bed was cut shorter to fit into the room with a narrow strip of carpet graying with decades of filth placed to its left.To the right of the bed was a meanly proportioned window layered in aging mould and dust, covered by twenty-something year old net curtains swaying mysteriously in the shadows.

“What did you want to talk about, Clint?” Natasha sat down onto the double bed. She reverently rubbed her fingers along the silken mattress.

“It’s about my family.” “What about your family?” “She’s Barney’s wife. The kids aren’t mine.” “Why didn’t you tell me?”

Clint just shrugged his shoulders as he went over to the bed and sat next to Natasha.

She put her arm around his shoulders. She patted his right shoulder. 

“Nat. I got something else to tell you.” Clint sighed and said to her, looking in her bright blue eyes, the same thing he did when they first met in Budapest. “What is it Clint?”

He reached for her delicate hand that wasn’t around his shoulders and grasped it gently. He rubbed it softly. Her hands were baby soft yet with them she moved mountains.

Natasha’s eyes were everywhere but on Clint. Then he moved closer with those eyes that look so deeply into her own, "Hey. You okay?” Her breathing becomes softer, the pensive look melting into a smile as soft as the morning light. Her body squirms just a little as her muscles relax.

He then leaned in. His kisses upon Natasha’s neck started a fire within her no one else could ever ignite. Not even Bruce.

“What are you doing Clint? You’re married...” “No I’m not. We got divorced after my house arrest.” Clint breathed into her ear. It smelt of caffeine. Her favourite smell.

“I love you, Tasha.” He smiled at her.

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#clintasha #clint x natasha #marvel #jeremy renner #heavenlypugpizza #masterlist

[hawkieloki23]

OMG!!! I absolutely love it!

That was so hot! I love angry!Andy...

Name of fic: S Is For…. Something Else?

Pairing: Andrew “Andy” Barber x female OC (Christina)

Summary: Christina is Jacob Barber’s English tutor after moving to Chicago because of a court case including Jacob being suspected about a murder in Newton, Massachusetts. After it all subsided, Andy suspects Christina of being “quite friendly” towards Jacob and questions her.

Warnings: Strong language, angry!Andy, stalking, beard burn, sexual content, dirty talk/whispering, bondage, 18+ etc…

Author’s note: Here is another Andy one-shot! Enjoy Evans fans!

Keep reading

[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: The Ice Cream Man

Pairing: Robert “Mr Freezy” Pronge x female OC (Rachel)

Summary: Rachel Bordeaux was originally born in Marseilles, France but moved to New Jersey after her baking business bloomed. But after noticing something a bit off with the ‘ice cream man’ in the park, she gets entwined in a horrible crime in the Mafia and the investigation of Robert Kuklinski AKA The Iceman killer.

Warnings: Strong language, smut in later chapters, sexual themes, violence, sexual harassment and assault, business in the Mafia.

Prompt/s: “You’ve only heard his point of view. you never asked mine.”, “Am I under arrest, or not?” and “There’ll be plenty more before this is over.”

Author’s note: On my old account, I wrote headcanons for Robert and I decided to do a series based on them. I hope you will enjoy it. I will start chapter 1 soon. Taglist below the cut. The faceclaim for Rachel is Marion Cotillard.

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[hawkieloki23]

Olympic AU Fanfic

Name of fic: One Moment in Time

Pairing: None (as of yet)

Summary: The Olympic Committee is allowing the Marvel cast to go against the DC cast and participate in their own Olympics for charity.

Warning(s): Strong language, smut in later chapters, fluff, angst.

Author’s note: This will be in the 3rd person point of view but it will be mostly telling the story of Jeremy and Evans. If it changes, I will show it. If you like this, reblog, comment on this and share it! This is just a little teaser for you all!

“Your name?” asked Ms Bassett, one of the judges who were also checking the athletes in. “Jeremy Renner. Archery.” Jeremy replied, rubbing his hands together nervously.

“Ah... Here is your folder, Mr Renner. Your keycard and the map are in your shared bedroom. The list of your roommate is on the piece of paper on the notice board. Here is your lanyard. Make sure to wear your lanyard when you are on campus unless you’re training. The orientation meeting for ball sports and the miscellaneous events with your coaches is in 1 hour. Anything else?”

Jeremy put his lanyard around his neck and threaded his fingers through his sandy hair. “No, thank you.” She nodded with a straight face, beckoning the person behind him to come forward whilst saying, “Next.”

Jeremy walked to the notice board to see who his roommate was. He looked through the list to see his name next to a name. It was Paul Rudd. He couldn’t wait to see him again after the Endgame premiere and press interviews together.

He went to find his room. The housing building was pleasant and snug. It looked like a cabin, but with better interior design. They were pictures of Olympians all along the walls but the whole venue was covered in Marvel decorations.

He got his keycard out of the folder and put it into the slot and entered the dorm room. He gasped in shock as he looked around the room. 

The bunk-beds of cheap stripped pine with their soft canvas mattresses were on both sides of the long, drafty room. Without the beds it would seem quite cavernous, perhaps with it's stone floor and corniced ceiling it might even seem quite grand, but like this it was reminiscent of the economy section of some clapped out train carriage.

Even though the training started in 2 days and the meeting was only in 15 minutes, the official training would last about 2 and a half months. The Marvel cast was against their rivals, the DCEU cast.

Jeremy had a Hawkeye-themed suitcase, full with a combination of an arm guard and a shooting glove, purple and grey coloured clothes and some protein bars and shakes, even though there were vending machines full of healthy snacks.

The door opened and Jeremy looked up from unpacking his suitcase when he saw him. Paul Rudd.

“Jeremy!” Paul cheered at Jeremy, closing the door behind him, carrying an Ant-Man coloured suitcase. “Hey Paul! I can’t believe we’re roommates.” Jeremy smiled at him, hugging him tightly. He wrapped his arms around Paul. He couldn't surround him in a warm embrace and he couldn't feel the world around him melt away as he squeezed back. “I’m not gonna ask about your event cause I believe it’s archery, right?” Inquired Paul. “Yeah. What is your event?” “I have two. Field hockey and soccer. I prefer doing team events and not solo events. Anyways, we gotta get to the meeting. You wanna sit next to me?” “Yeah, okay. Let’s go.”

They both enter the Welcome Centre with a few seconds to spare. They got to their room with the other competitors. 

“Welcome! To the U.S Olympic and Paralympic Training Centre in Colorado Springs!” Everyone bursted in applause as the woman talking put a hand up to stop the cheering. “You will all receive schedules for the upcoming days. Today will mostly be orientation. There is team gear in your dorm rooms. Tomorrow will be your official training. Now, I’m going to introduce the health and safety officer and, of course, the person responsible for this to happen. Mr Robert Downey Jr!”

“Welcome Avengers! You all know who I am.” Everyone laughed as he continued, “I will be responsible for first aid and questions you guys have. And remember, this is for your chosen charities. This will be televised all over the world for Marvel--” Robert cleared his throat as he quietly said, “And DC...” He continued. “--fans everywhere. The football pitch, the basketball courts, the archery area and the gym is open 24/7, but you are not allowed to train on your own. A coach or a training partner has to be with you. There are large signs around the building that say what to do so if there are any emergencies, but we hope that will not be the case. You are allowed to visit anyone in their dorm rooms, but make sure it isn’t too crowded. Now, everyone take out your phones please.”

Jeremy takes out his phone, as well as everyone else.

“If you don’t have my number in your phone, I will give you it. I will be your emergency contact. Remember, if there is an emergency, call my number. Now, introduce yourselves to each other and enjoy the rest of the day. Thank you. I love you all 3000!”

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[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: Mission: Impossible Widows

Pairing: William Brandt x female OC (Emilia/Emily)

Plot: Behind the Syndicate, there was an undercover organisation called the Widows, put together by Solomon Lane. During the events of Fallout and after Rogue Nation, Lane called out the group to take down the IMF. Emilia Kazakov was part of them but managed to escape. So she helped William Brandt, who was on a separate mission from the others, to stop them before it was too late.

Cast list:

Natalie Portman as Emilia Kazakov/Emily Lucas

Jeremy Renner as William Brandt

Vanessa Kirby as Alanna Mitsopolis/White Widow

Tom Cruise as Ethan Hunt

Simon Pegg as Benji Dunn

Sean Harris as Solomon Lane

Rebecca Ferguson as Ilsa Faust

Ving Rhames as Luther Stickwell

Henry Cavill as August Walker/John Lark

Hayley Atwell as Cassandra Greenwood

Chris Evans as Bobby Sharp

Warnings: Strong language, mentions of abuse, suicide and murder, moderate violence.

Author’s note: None of the gifs are mine. Credit to the owners. Spoilers to Rogue Nation and Fallout.

Chapter 3

Taipei, Taiwan.

Brandt, Emilia and Cassie’s plan was coming to life. Bobby Sharp was going to be at a music venue. And Emilia was going to act like a rockstar, whilst Brandt and Cassie were her ‘entourage’.

They were backstage in Emilia’s dressing room, getting ready.

“Are you sure I need to wear a mask?” Emilia asked, looking over to the mask maker that Brandt brought with him. “I don’t need one, do I?”

“We don’t need Sharp to know who you are, just in case he recognises you.” Brandt replied. “That is true. But are you sure that machine works? It is very old-fashioned.”

Just then, there was an error with the machine as it beeped and whizzed, smoking coming out of it.

“We have to go without, Brandt.” Cassie said, looking at the machine and back at Will. “Fuck. Just... change your hairstyle and wear a lot of makeup.” “Got it.” Emilia went into the bathroom.

After a few minutes, she emerged from said bathroom. Her hair was cut short and slicked back, with a bit of quiff. She also had a lot of makeup on, mostly eye-shadow around her eyes.

“That will do. Now get out there.” Brandt nodded at her, both him and Cassie following her to the stage.

When the small crowd applauded, she appeared on stage. She wore a black leather jacket with a white tank top, skull pattern on it. Dark leggings with diamonds going down the legs, and black leather boots.

“Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Mucho mistrust, love's gone behind.”

She began to sing and in an instant, the crowd goes wild and they cheered and jumped around.

Brandt was looking at the crowd from backstage and had his eyes on Sharp.

Sharp had long brown shaggy hair with clear and dark blue eyes, topped with a full beard.

Brandt noticed that Sharp had an eye on Emilia. He wasn’t sure if the feeling inside him was jealousy or something else completely. Or if it was the fact that Sharp knew it as Emilia. They didn’t know if it was Sharp or Walker who kidnapped her.

After her performance, Emilia quickly noticed that Sharp moved from his seat in the back. Cassie noticed it as well.

“I’ll find him.” She left backstage to find Sharp as soon as possible. Emilia walked off stage and into the dressing room to remove everything and put on a red dress and black heels.

Brandt was waiting outside for her and she emerged from inside. They quickly out of the back but some guards caught them. But Emilia pushed Will to a wall and was quite close to him.

“Well, this is awkward.” Emilia whispered to him, facing him. “Your... hands aren’t touching my waist, right?”

She raised her eyebrow at him. He smirked at her.

“Well --” “Shh!”

Emilia quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in to kiss him out of nowhere. No tongues. Just lips. Brandt was surprised as his hands stopped touching Emilia’s waist. He then slowly put them back gently and kissed back.

She pulled away.

“Sorry. There was someone behind us being sneaky and creepy.” She whispered quietly, She then moved near his ear and said, “By the way, I kinda liked that kiss. Ethan was right.”

She stepped back with a smirk on her face, wiping away his.

Their pagers beeped with a message from Cassie saying she managed to get Sharp.

“What do you mean Ethan was right?” Will shouted to Emilia in Mandarin as she walked away, not giving away his cover.

Emilia just chuckled, her long red dress flowing down to her feet.

Back at the warehouse, the team had Sharp in handcuffs, attached onto a chair.

“Emilia, I thought it was you. I’ve been meaning to find you.” Sharp said, in a Russian accent and smirking at her. “You mean Lane has been meaning to find me? You and Walker are just ticking time bombs just waiting for Lane to betray you.” Emilia replied.

As Cassie and Brandt looked at Sharp, Emilia went and picked up a shotgun from the variety of weapons that were on the table.

“I know who you all are. MI5 and IMF. You cannot stop him. He is always one step ahead of you. He cannot be--” “Give me a good enough reason why I shouldn’t shoot you in the head right now.” Emilia interrupted his ‘great’ monologue.

They all kept a straight face as she held the gun in her right hand. “Fuck you.” Sharp replied, smirking once again, mostly at Emilia.

Brandt sighed as he said, “Can I just punch him please?” “Please do. He’s getting on my nerve.” Cassie added, her British accent shining through.

Emilia sighed and nodded at Brandt as she let Will punch him.

Brandt punched him in the face, Sharp wincing at the impact.

“You’re too late. Lane already has all 3 plutonium bombs and Hunt’s life is going to be ruined forever. Especially his relationship with his wife, Ju--”

Brandt got really angry and punched his face yet again.

“Don’t say her name! You’re disgraceful and despicable!” He shouted at him.

Both Cassie and Emilia was in shock as Sharp became unconscious by Brandt’s punch to the face.

“What the fuck did you do?” Emilia exploded at Will, putting the shotgun down and moved quite close to him. “Em, there must be a reasonable explanation for that--” Cassie tried to reassure Emilia but she was too fumed. “Shut up Cassie! He stopped him from giving viable information to us!” Emilia scolded.

Brandt sighed and sat down, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“Please explain yourself, Brandt.” Cassie criticized.

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[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: Mission: Impossible Widows

Pairing: William Brandt x female OC (Emilia/Emily)

Plot: Behind the Syndicate, there was an undercover organisation called the Widows, put together by Solomon Lane. During the events of Fallout and after Rogue Nation, Lane called out the group to take down the IMF. Emilia Kazakov was part of them but managed to escape. So she helped William Brandt, who was on a separate mission from the others, to stop them before it was too late.

Cast list:

Natalie Portman as Emilia Kazakov/Emily Lucas

Jeremy Renner as William Brandt

Vanessa Kirby as Alanna Mitsopolis/White Widow

Tom Cruise as Ethan Hunt

Simon Pegg as Benji Dunn

Sean Harris as Solomon Lane

Rebecca Ferguson as Ilsa Faust

Ving Rhames as Luther Stickwell

Henry Cavill as August Walker/John Lark

Hayley Atwell as Cassandra Greenwood

Chris Evans as Bobby Sharp

Warnings: Strong language, mentions of abuse, suicide and murder, moderate violence.

Author’s note: None of the gifs are mine. Credit to the owners. Spoilers to Rogue Nation and Fallout.

Chapter 2

“Agent Brandt. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to take down an undercover organisation called the Widows. Unfortunately, agents Hunt, Dunn and Stickwell are on another mission with Ilsa Faust. So we have sent an agent from MI5 named Cassandra Greenwood to help you with this mission. Good luck agent. This message  will self-destruct in 5 seconds.”

In the cold environment of Plovdiv, Bulgaria and the snow was supposed to fall down on the streets of the city, William Brandt was waiting outside of an abandoned warehouse.

He was waiting in a plain-looking van that was waiting for him at the airport.

Just then, two silver motorcycles came into striking distance of the van. They stopped and two women mounted off them. Brandt stepped out of the van to see one of them take off her helmet.

“Agent Brandt. The name’s Cassandra. But call me Cassie.” Cassandra Greenwood of MI5 greeted him with a handshake and a nod.

“Who’s the other woman?” Brandt asked.

“I’m surprised you don’t remember me, agent Brandt.” The other woman with a British accent slowly removed her helmet.

Brandt recognised the distinctive signature on her helmet. The long brown hair quickly transitioned from a loose messy bun to wavy hair.

“Agent Lucas.” Will smirked at her. as he reached into his pockets to get out the lipstick she gave him the last time they met.

She walked over to him and snatched the lipstick out of his hands.

“Told you we would meet again.” Emily smiled at him. “I guess you two have already met.” Cassie remarked, who walked towards them. “Well, shall we get started?”

In the abandoned warehouse, Brandt, Cassie and Emily were discussing about the mission.

“The Widows and Syndicate are connected. Lane created both of them. I should know...” Emily rambled on. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Emily sighed.

“I was part of them.”

Brandt and Cassie looked at each other in dismay. “Did you know about this?” He asked the MI5 agent. “I should ask you the same thing.” She replied.

Emily scoffed.

“When I was part of British Intelligence, I had a different name. Emilia Kazakov. Then, the Syndicate took over most of it. I was taken by them to be trained in a group called the Widows. We were trained to kill specific groups and individuals, including the IMF and MI5. I managed to escape and I was a rogue agent. I met with Ilsa Faust. I had to change my name to Emily Lucas and we helped you guys with taking down Lane.” She explained to the two of them, changing to her native Russian accent.

“That explains the --” “-- the signature on my helmet, yes.” Emily, or now Emilia, interrupted Brandt. “So we can trust you now?” Cassie questioned Emilia.

She nodded back.

“Can you tell us who was part of the operation?” Brandt asked. “Only 2 people. Bobby Sharp and John Lark.”

Brandt  then realised something. “Oh no.”

He quickly took out an encrypted laptop and searched something on it.

“What’s wrong?” “Hunt and the team are working with him. Of course, he’s using a fake name. August Walker. Their mission was taking down the Apostles.” Brandt explained. “Which August is part of.” “Yes. I need to warn him.”

But it was no use. All of the comms were jammed.

“Shit. He must’ve jammed the comms so I can’t talk to Ethan.” “Same for Ilsa.” “Then i guess we go for the other one.” Cassie announced, searching something else on Brandt’s laptop and then pointing at the picture of Bobby Sharp on CCTV.

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[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: No Tears Left to Cry

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x female OC (Tanner)

Plot: Tanner is a forensic scientist and is the adopted sister of Detective Benoit Blanc. She gets tangled up in this murder mystery as she is romantically interested in Ransom Drysdale. What will happen when she meets the family for the investigation of one Harlan Thrombey?

Warnings: Strong language, mentions of murder, arson, suicide, rape and sexual assault, smut, bits of fluff and angst.

Author’s note: I was going to write this on my other account but I didn’t get a chance to, so I’m doing it on this one. I rewrote some stuff from my first written draft, so hopefully it is good as the other one. Enjoy! The faceclaim for Tanner is Mary Elizabeth Winstead. None of the gifs are mine, so credit to the owners.

Chapter 1

“Why do I have to come with you?”

Tanner moaned in the back of her adopted brother’s car, arms and legs crossed. “Because you have to. I am sorry sister but it is not my fault that forensic office got burnt down last week.”

Benoit Blanc replied, gripping the steering wheel as tightly as he can. “And anyways, you will be big help in the investigation. You are a forensic scientist after all.” “Maybe I don’t wanna help when we get there. I could just escape in your car.” “You can’t drive, Tanner. I know that.”

He sighed and rolled his eyes at her moody and narcissistic attitude. She was not normally like this and quite passionate about her job, finding evidence and DNA at a crime scene.

In the backpack next to her, she had  a hazmat suit with matching goggles and a pack of rubber gloves, alongside many different equipment and markers for such an occasion like this.

They arrived at a mansion and Tanner instantly recognised the place. Her slouched position in the back of the car became more attentive. Straighter spine and hands fidgeting.

Legs shaking.

She had a bad feeling about this.

Benoit made his way into the fancy residential house. Tanner barely made it out of the car. As soon as her feet touched the gravel, a pair of brown eyes were soon on hers.

It was Marta Cabara. The nurse.

“Tanner?” Her Ecuadorian accent was as clear as day. A memory came into Tanner’s mind.

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Thanksgiving. 2018.

Harlan insisted Tanner to come to his family’s Thanksgiving, even though she had to go back to her brother.

She spent most of the day with Harlan’s nurse, Marta. She understood how badly-treated she was to the family (well except to Harlan) and she knew she had to spend time with her, despite the fact she was ‘working’.

Of course, there was clear blue eyes watching her every move.

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As Marta made her way towards Tanner, she was greeted with misery.

“Hey Marta. Who died?”

Marta just hung his head low in sorrow. Tanner instantly knew who it was. “No. Not Harlan.”

The first time she met Harlan was a day she would never forget.

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May 14th 2007.

Tanner was standing nervously. Her hands were on edge and her legs were trembling. Mr Harlan Thrombey was sitting opposite her, at his desk downstairs.

“You’re hired.”

She smiled and nodded at him as he timidly handed her job application back.

“Thank you Mr Thrombey.” “Please my dear, call me Harlan.” “Yes. of course Harlan.”

She bowed and walked out of the room, under the careful watch of the rest of the family.

The same blue eyes watching her every move once again.

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Marta visibly gulped and fiddled with her long brown hair to stop herself from crying. Tanner hugged her from the side as she was actually quivering, legs shivering, like she knew something that no one else knew.

But Tanner decided to leave it for now.

“He committed suicide. Meg and Fran told me.” Marta explained. “Oh no...” Tanner mourned as she slowly made her way towards the mansion to catch up with her brother.

Little did she knew, Marta threw up behind her back.

Meanwhile, Tanner walked into the room that the police were using for interrogations. She walked towards her brother and stood next to him.

The policemen, Trooper Wagner and Lt. Elliott was in front of them, asking questions to Harlan’s daughter, Linda Thrombey.

Her eyes were straight on Tanner’s. She thought she recognised her, but continued answering questions for the cops.

“So we understand that night the family had gathered to celebrate your father’s 85th birthday.” Lt. Elliott asked her. “Yes.” Linda replied, legs crossed, like she thought she was more important that the police officers present. “How was it?” “The party? Pre-dad’s death? Oh, it was great.”

When Linda left the room, Tanner felt despair and awkwardness in her body.

“Sis, are you okay?” Her brother asked her, putting a hand on her shoulder. “No. I feel like I should tell you something which is probably important for the investigation. But not to the police officers.” Tanner replied, feeling a little insecure. “Please. Tell me.” Benoit reassured her, telling the officers to leave the room for a moment.

Tanner sighed as she explained, “When it was 2007, I came here for a job as Harlan’s research assistant. And I got it. I worked for him until last year at Christmas.” “So how long were you at the forensics office for?” “Same amount of years. I only worked for Harlan in the summer. So it was a part-time job at the office. I wasn’t making a lot of money at the office.”

Benoit sighed and nodded. To Tanner, that meant he understood what she said. He promised that he won’t use it in the investigation. She didn’t want her to be a suspect.

Tanner and Marta was sitting outside, playing with the dogs, stroking them and throwing a tennis ball for them to fetch.

“Your brother... He was asking me all kinds of questions about Richard cheating on Linda, Joni stealing money from Meg’s college fund and Harlan firing Walt from the publishing company.” Marta explained to Tanner.

“He’s so pushy... Don’t worry, I’ll talk to him. I knew he has a look when he’s crushing on someone.” Tanner replied, mumbling the last part.

“What? What does that --” Marta couldn’t believe what Tanner said.

“Nothing!” Tanner quickly interrupted Marta, throwing the green-ish tennis ball for one of the dogs, who was waiting patiently for her to throw it. She looked at the woodland view in front of her.

She had met mostly all of the family except for one.

The one with the clear blue eyes.

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[hawkieloki23]

Name of fic: Mission: Impossible Widows

Pairing: William Brandt x female OC (Emilia/Emily)

Plot: Behind the Syndicate, there was an undercover organisation called the Widows, put together by Solomon Lane. During the events of Fallout and after Rogue Nation, Lane called out the group to take down the IMF. Emilia Kazakov was part of them but managed to escape. So she helped William Brandt, who was on a separate mission from the others, to stop them before it was too late.

Cast list:

Natalie Portman as Emilia Kazakov/Emily Lucas

Jeremy Renner as William Brandt

Vanessa Kirby as Alanna Mitsopolis/White Widow

Tom Cruise as Ethan Hunt

Simon Pegg as Benji Dunn

Sean Harris as Solomon Lane

Rebecca Ferguson as Ilsa Faust

Ving Rhames as Luther Stickwell

Henry Cavill as August Walker/John Lark

Hayley Atwell as Cassandra Greenwood

Chris Evans as Bobby Sharp

Warnings: Strong language, mentions of abuse, suicide and murder, moderate violence.

Author’s note: None of the gifs are mine. Credit to the owners. Spoilers to Rogue Nation and Fallout.

Chapter 1

London, England.

“Director Hunley, Agent Brandt.” A British accent was heard from behind the director of the CIA and the ‘analyst’ from the IMF.

They both turned around to see a brown-haired woman with bright brown eyes. She wore a dark red dress that was hugging her tightly around her body with her matching heels and leather jacket. She looked slightly taller than both of them.

“And you are...?” Hunley asked. “Agent Emily Lucas. British Intelligence. I’ve been specifically sent to protect the Prime Minister.” She replied, showing them her badge that contained her ID.

Brandt was confused. Ethan didn’t send anyone from British Intelligence to ‘protect’ the Prime Minister.

As Hunley went to greet Chief Atlee, Emily instantly realised it wasn’t him. She looked over towards Brandt as they stood side to side. He leaned over to whisper, “Who sent you?”

“Don’t worry. I know all about your little plan. Ilsa told me it. I’m on your side.” She whispered back. “Prove it.” “I will soon. She sent me specific instructions to follow.”

After Ethan Hunt revealed himself underneath the ‘Atlee’ mask, he looked over to Emily and nodded at her.

“You with us?”

Emily took out lipstick from her jacket pocket that was similar to Ilsa Faust’s. Ethan knew she could be trusted. Of course, Brandt didn’t know about the lipstick.

She went with Ethan and met with Ilsa and Benji, who got kidnapped by the Bone Doctor, where a tough decision from Lane was nearly disastrous. Ethan ordered Benji and Emily to go to the garage to help Luther and Brandt.

“We’re on our way. Where do we go?” Benji asked to Luther on the phone. “Who’s we?”

Brandt took the phone off of Luther and replied, “Is she with you?” “Yes, Ethan told me to help you. Are you two ready?” She replied annoyingly. “No, we are not ready!” Luther shouted. “Then get ready.” Brandt ordered at Luther.

Mission accomplished.

After a long chase to the garage, lane was finally face-to-face with Hunt.

But inside a huge glass box.

“Gentlemen, this is Solomon Lane. Mr Lane, meet the IMF.” Ethan nodded at Benji and the box started to fill up with nerve gas that eventually knocked out Lane.

Ilsa was standing behind Ethan whilst Emily was standing next to Brandt once again.

“So you’re with us then?” Brandt asked Emily, hands in his pockets. “I don’t know. But what I do know is that I’m not with Lane anymore.” Emily replied, looking over at Ilsa, who was talking to Ethan. “What do you mean ‘anymore’?” He asked once more.

Emily smiled at him, stepping closer towards him. She took his hand and placed something in the palm of it.

“You know where to find me.” Emily said to him before hopping onto a silver motorcycle and putting on a black helmet with the signature that said ‘Red Widow’ on it.

Brandt squinted to read the signature on her helmet and tried to remember it for another time.

Her and Ilsa drove off, leaving Hunt and Brandt standing there.

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[hawkieloki23]

Week 1 everybody!

Today’s topic is... songs!

All of them are Jeremy songs, just to give you a bit of a challenge.

Sippy Cup

Live For Now

Every Woman

Have You Seen the Light?

Just My Type

The Medicine

Give this one a go and remember to tag me or Hettie (or both of us) and use the hashtag #NatHettieBDayChallenge

Good luck!

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Also, quick update, we are opening our character list to Chris Evans and his characters as well! So exciting!

[hawkieloki23]

A/n: Me and Hettie (AKA @heavenlypugpizza) have the same birthday, which is November 19th, and we decided to do a B-day challenge together, in celebration of people who’s birthday is this month! 🥳🥳🥳

So everyday, starting today or tomorrow, will be a smutty month.

Rules are simple. You have a choice of any Jeremy character (that includes Jeremy himself) to choose from but the scenario changes every week.

List of scenarios:

Week 1: Songs

Week 2: Moodboard

Week 3: Prompts

Nov 19th: The choosing of anything!

Week 4: Final! AU Week!

Of course you can research the character you decided to choose. No deadlines.

Follow/Tag me or Hettie and put the tag, #NatHettieBDayChallenge.

Signal boost this for everyone to see!

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[hawkieloki23]

What Could Go Wrong?

Pairing: Lucas Lee x Fem!Reader (AU! Cabin in the Woods)

Summary: In the city of Toronto, Canada, Scott and the rest of the gang go to stay in a cabin, little do they know that it is haunted by serial killers and monsters...

Warnings: Language, blood/gore, murder, death, implied smut, Lucas being a d*ckhead.

Author’s note: This is for @optimistic-dinosaur-nacho​‘s Spooky Scary Stories. First Lucas Lee fic of her challenge.

“Come on scaredy-cats! What, you all pussys?” Lucas joked, putting an arm around Scott, smirking.

Alongside Scott and Lucas was Ramona, Knives and Y/n.

“Hey! Don’t call us pussys!” Scott remarked, shoving Lucas’s arm off him. “Well I’m not a pussy.” Y/n boasted, putting her hands on her hips. “I wasn’t talking about you, Y/n. I was talking about them.” Lucas said, pointing at the others.

They all rolled their eyes as Lucas put his arm around Y/n this time and went ahead of the others with Y/n.

They arrived at the cabin which was surrounded by creepy-looking trees. The woodland seemed ominously quiet. They paused, now that even the sound of their own footfalls was silent, all that could be heard was the susurration of the leaves in the gusty wind. Looking up, they were transfixed by the myriad of fluttering leaves that danced in the high boughs, making a living roof above them. They were calmed, almost hypnotised, but the longer they stared the more the leaves looked like eyes staring back down at them and the boughs seemed to draw closer, blocking the sunlight as if they were forming a cage around them.

Just as they were settling in, the power went out. 

"Just chill, guys.” Lucas barked out.  “We have no power, no cell reception, and no food--” “No food?” Scott interrupted.

Just then, a quick power out, no lights anywhere.

The lights turned back on and Knives screamed.

Scott was dead.

Ramona spoke, "He fucking killed Nate!" She snaps at Lucas, her fists slowly balling into fists. "You want me to stay calm, when I just watched my boyfriend get gutted by a silent but deadly killer?" “Why the fuck do you think I killed your stupid boyfriend?!” Lucas barked back. “Hey! Shut the fuck up! We should fuckin’ go. Now!” Y/n shouted at them, quickly packing her bags.

Then it was fear. It knocked loudly and violently. And instead of opening the door Lucas sat with his back to it. They moved furniture to barricade it shut and boarded the windows. Ramona screamed out when the knock sounded, taunting it. Cursing it for tormenting me with the temptation of release from the hell that is isolation. And they carried on until Y/n’s lungs nearly burst and Ramona was left weeping against the wooden floor.

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A/n: Sorry for being so short. Didn’t know what to write after that. Hopefully you enjoyed it, Dino!

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𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕡𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕪 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤

It’s your monstrous dinosaur here. Unexpected right? Don’t worry. As you all know a certain month is coming its way to haunt us. You’re wondering why I’m giving you a long speech and you want to know why I’ve come here to give it to you so unexpected.

It’s Spooky Season, ladies & gentlemen. Grab your brooms, daggers, stakes, rope and a candle for the dark. I cannot talk for long, once this hour strucks 3am, I am no longer safe. And so are you. 

I have made a challenge. A Spooky Challenge.

Let’s hope you know your movies.

They’re about to come to life for your imagination.

Rules are simple. There is a list of Classic Spooky Films put back from the 1970s and 2000s. Films like Alien, Halloween, Nightmare on Elm Street, A Quiet Place, Halloweentown, Hocus Pocus, and more! Your chosen Actor/Character shall play any character you desire in your Spooky Story. Will this character survive or will this character take another life? That’s your choice.

And choose wisely. Like I said.

You’re no longer safe.

Rules Below

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