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[giveninservice]

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On hindsight, this might not have been the best idea.

But what choice did he have really? The combination of that electronic disc and the fall into the Potomac had clearly done some sort of number on the metal arm that he hadn’t anticipated, and now it hung like a dead weight by his side, hastily stuffed into a jacket pocket to hide the glimmer of metal from the view of passers-by. There was no way he could manage without something being done, but likewise it wasn’t exactly the sort of thing he could show just anyone.

Memories were still minimal, evading his grasp before he could fully latch onto anything concrete. He wasn’t the asset anymore, that had been his decision. He’d pulled Steve that man from the river, and then...well, he’d fled. In truth, he’d thought he would have been hauled back in before long, but the training that had made him so efficient had helped him keep hidden. He’d kept his head down, travelled, never stayed too long in any one place, all while desperately trying to claw back any sort of sense of memory or self.

If it were asked, his name was James. That much had stuck.

From what he’d been able to find out, he might be able to get help with the arm here. Stark Tower. Anything was worth a shot.

#aspyandasuit #v: till the end of the line

[buchananbarnes1991]

Can’t Sleep || Nat

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Natasha slowly sat down onto the other end of the couch and curled her legs up under herself. She nodded softly at his words and looked out the window near her head. “Usually I find the sound of the train not to be a problem but tonight that’s not the case.” She paused before continuing her thought. “Being awake is just easier.”

Moving his legs off of the couch to make space for her. Nodding a little as he took another drag off his cigarette before offering it to Nat. “Usually it doesn’t bother me..But, it is just, it’s all in my head. Ever since Hydra handed me off to Red Soc. So much of what ever I used to be has been coming back into my mind. I know I’m not meant to remember..but, with the slight freedom of my own mind that your people have allowed me. Everything’s becoming more coherent..” 

The soldier had been surprised that she decided to leave the bedroom and come into the small lounge within the hotel room they were assigned to for the weekend. “Is it just the train reeling that’s keeping you up?” 

#M: W.Soldier Buck #aspyandasuit

[mistakeiwontmaketwice]

⧗@aspyandasuit⧗

Natasha smirked wickedly at Stark. She had a plan in mind and she hopped that he would be up for joining her. A smirk was still playing on her lips, as she sauntered into Stark’s lab. Hoping that he was enjoying the show. After all, she was wearing his favorite lingerie, paired with his favorite heels. 

“Can I talk you into coming to be with me?” She purred, as she straddled his lap and leaned against him. 

#aspyandasuit

[govthookercoulson]

Checking in (@aspyandasuit)

Phil’s argued with himself a bit as he drives, considering his own actions a bit.

This isn’t part of any mission. Hell he’s on precious free time, for the moment. He’ll have to go back to base soon. But, here he is, driving on winding California highways, swing music blasting. There’s a good chance he’ll just be told off, but, that’s fine he supposes. This is personal interest and maybe he’s being too nosy. It’s hard to tell.

It’s mid-morning when he parks in front of Tony’s house, getting out and taking a moment so the cameras see him before heading for the front door.

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[jemmaagentofshield]

Don't you know that you're toxic? || aspyandasuit & jemmaagentofshield

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Jemma Simmons thought of herself as a smart woman. Hell, she was a genius. She had two PhDs and a MD. There were moments though that she wondered if she was an idiot. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at the bruises around her wrists. Grant had gotten angry. She’d had lunch with Tony and it’d gotten back to him. She shouldn’t let Grant dictate who she had lunch with, who her friends were but sometimes, it was just easier to do what he wanted than have a whole argument like they had today.

Gah, Tony. She thought Grant was over his irrational issues with him. She’d gone to secondary school and then even university with Tony. They were both younger when they entered college and thus, gravitated toward one another. They’d been best friends since they were sixteen years old. And they’d never had a romantic relationship! Sure, maybe she’d had a crush on him at one point but they’d never been single at the same time and eventually, his friendship was too important for her to risk it with a possible fling. 

It was when she was in graduate school that she met Grant. He had been a force to be reckoned with. He’d been an undergraduate in criminal justice while she was working toward her second biochemistry degree as well as her medical degree. He’d asked her out and she’d turned him down, thinking him a bit too much like some jock even if he didn’t play sports. But then he’d shown up at her door as if she hadn’t said no to his date and...well, she ended up going out with him that night and everything was history. They’d dated the rest of his undergraduate and were now living together as he trained to be a FBI agent and she worked with a research and development firm that had many contracts with the US government. 

Throughout university, though, Tony had been her constant, no matter Grant’s issues. It’d been easier to hang out with him when she didn’t live with Grant. Now, she rarely saw him despite working together (though he was in the engineering department) and even living in the same building! He was only a floor down below them.  He also always seemed to know when she needed to talk, needed company, and especially when Grant had stormed out. 

Still, no matter what Grant did or said, she knew he loved her. He always came back to her, apologizing for yelling or holding her wrists too tightly. He’d explain just how possessive he got because he just loved her that much and it was while still confusing, flattering as well. She knew she loved Grant, she was convinced of it and all couples fought. Still, she always looked more forward to Tony coming to talk to her than Grant coming back home...but she didn’t like to dwell on that. 

Staring into the mirror, she put on a sweater despite the heat of DC, needing the long sleeves to cover the bruises decorating her wrists.

#rp #aspyandasuit

[kingcrossbones]

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After the car that he had been in was ambushed in Afghanistan, Tony had been taken captive. The men that found him, had taken him and fixed up the wounds he had due to the ambush. They knew that he could be incredibly valuable to their organization.

He was brought in and kept with the other captives that they had, slaves. Tony had been found by a human trafficking ring and they knew they could get quite the penny for him, being as well known as he was. Problem was Tony put up as much fight as he could which ended him up being beaten and abused more than the others.

They had brought him to an auction, in little more than the chains on his wrists and ankles. The bruises and marks on his were concealed with makeup, to make him as presentable as possible. Not only was he known as the sex icon he was, he was also a brilliant mechanic and engineer, a famous one at that. He was worth more than the rest combined, and the right person would pay.

He was brought out onto the stage, being the last one up for the night as the auctioneer started the bidding.

Brock was waiting out in the back of the facility, his eyes on the clock. This was taking more than he was told but orders were orders and Hydra wasn’t very pleased when rules were not respected. 

Finally, after what felt like hours in the scorching heat of the sun, he saw a few agents guiding a guy that had a sack over his head and hands cuffed, towards the back of the van and all but threw him inside, giving the van a few pats as a sign that he was good to go. He started the engine and was grateful for the cool air blasting from the car’s AC. 

After a few minutes of driving, getting out on the open roan and hearing the constant flap flap flap of the helicopters that were tailing him, Brock glanced in the rear view mirror and opened the separating window between the front of the van and the part tony was in. 

“C’mere. Follow my voice to the front so I can get that thing off ya head.” He wasn’t one to break the rules all that much but really there was no use to having that filthy sack over someone’s head in a bullet proof, escape proof, Hydra van and three helicopters up above.  

#aspyandasuit #rp #q

[mommaloki]

❝ could you play with my hair? ❞ (Tony for you choose)

“Had a long day?” Loki asked the other while looking up from his book. “Come lay your head on my lap and tell me about it.”

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[ametalarmandashield]

Wolf //closed//

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It had been a rough couple of months for the werewolf, his fur tattered and paws sore. He needed to find a place to rest and recover. It wasn’t long til he stumbled across a lone house with a shed nearby. It was in a secluded area, no neighbors for miles and forest stretching in every direction. From the scent Clint could pick up, it seemed as though only one person stayed there.

Slowly he headed to the shed, cold wind rustling through his fur. Unknowingly leaving paw prints in the soft mud. He squeezed past the broken doors of the shed and settled in the very far corner behind a bunch of forgotten garden tools and an old tractor. A tarp was all he could find to sleep on, Clint shifted to his human form and curled up to sleep for the night.

Perhaps tomorrow would be a better day.

#aspyandasuit #i hope this is alright

[hydrasassct]

“Use your words. What do you want from me?” (Nat)

The direct command made Bucky’s more rebellious side rear up, a part of him saying he should act like a brat just out of spite. He wondered idly if that would even work on her, or if she’d just leave him frustrated until he gave in. There was only one way to find out, right?

"What, not a mind reader?” he asked with a slight grin. “Surely, it’s clear what I want.”

#oh boy #bratty bottom bucky is coming out #here we go #aspyandasuit

[rightisntalwayseasy]

"Are you sneaking out on me?"

“Pretty sure the surveillance you’ve got on this place would keep me from going anywhere without your knowing.”

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[mistakeiwontmaketwice]

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“Do you object?” She questioned with a smirk tugging at her lips. “Because, if you don’t, I’ll gladly do it again. You seem as though you need a distraction tonight. I’d be more then happy to figure out something to distract you, Tony.” 

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[ahawkinthevents]

"Is that my shirt?"

Clint looked down at the shirt he wore, which may have indeed come from Tony’s closet. “Is it?” He gave a shrug, lifting the jug of milk to his lips to take a drink, giving a shrug. “Wonder how that happened.”

#aspyandasuit #XD #welcome to sass ville #population Clint Barton

[punishmentismyjob]

Tag.

Lucifer felt eyes on him. He was used to that feeling, but this felt... Different.  This felt like someone stalking him, and not in the way Rae Rae tended to do. There seemed to be an invisible thread there. 

He paused in the Manhattan street and leaned against the brick of a nearby building to spark the tip of his cigarette, and said, “You plan on coming out of the shadows are will be be playing tag all night?”

#aspyandasuit #muse; natasha #mcu crossover #verse: [[ rise & fall #starter #Tag.

[aheroic]

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"Tony." Phil smiled weakly and held out an arm to him. "Hey sweetheart." He wasn't looking good, clearly suffering from a littany of minor injuries and exhaustion, but he didn't look like he was in any immediate danger either.

#aspyandasuit #tony #c. Phil #v. main

[mommaloki]

“The fun doesn’t have to end.”

“That’s funny, because I’ve heard that most of your one night stands are either gone by morning or get dumped on the doorstep.” Loki said, sitting at the edge of the bed.

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[goddamnmuses-a]

@aspyandasuit​ liked for a starter from Wade

“Alright.. I’m ready.. ravish my body.”

#m:wade #aspyandasuit