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greekgodwannabe · 5 minutes ago
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Imagine an undercover mission with Zemo as an ally at a posh criminal underground party where there's s ball dance.
Your target is a Russian mafia boss who is also attending the party while waltzing with someone in the ballroom.
Zemo who has been eyeing you the whole night, asks you for a dance to get closer to the target. You reluctantly agree.
"You're remarkably good at this," his husky voice whispers in your ear.
"I'm insulted that you would think otherwise," you reply.
"Forgive me, but I merely thought that someone of your..." he glances a part of your thigh where your knife is concealed behind your velvet dress.
A glance that lasts too long.
"... predisposition, would not care for the subtle intricacies of the now unfortunately uncommon art of ballroom dancing," he finishes, still not taking his eyes away from your thigh.
Just then, you 'accidently' stepped in his foot, your stilleto heel digging into his polished leather shoes.
"Well, as you can see, Baron, this is only a few of my surprises."
His eyes met yours and you would be lying if you didn't admit to a the tiniest flutter in your stomach. You expected him to back away but instead, he only smirked and roughly pulled you closer.
You gasped at the suddenness and stared into his once chocolaty brown eyes which were now dark as the night.
He leaned closer until you could feel a whisper of his lips near your cheek.
"Ah, Kroshka, it pains me to imagine what else."
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messrmoonyy · 11 minutes ago
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We’re only two episodes into the Loki series and there are already 230+ Lokius fanfics on AO3 and I think that’s beautiful
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Disconnected Drabble (2)
Summary: In which you learn to deal with jealousy
Fandoms: Avengers, Marvel, MCU
Pairings: Steve Rogers x Mutant!Reader, Avengers x Mutant!Reader (platonic)
Warnings: seriously just silly fluff, some language, I may have traumatized Sharon
A/N: A drabble for my completed Disconnected Series that nobody asked for. I keep going back to this pairing and this universe when I need a little pick me up. This is me just getting my writing mood back up and hopefully it entertains some of you.
No permission is granted to repost, translate, or steal my work. Tumblr is the only place I post my writing. If you see it anywhere else please report it.
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Drabble 2: Learning to Deal with Jealousy
Tony had taught you that it was only natural to sometimes feel jealous and protective over people and things that are important to you. You understood that pretty easily. Tony was protective of you because he was a sort of father figure or big brother to you.
“If Steve breaks your heart I’m going to shove him back in the ice myself.”
You were protective over Peter too, wanting to preserve that starry-eyed wonder he always had whenever you were working with new tech.
“Y/N! Can we build a tiny army of exploding ninjas?”
“We can build whatever you want, sweetie.”
Jealousy though sprouted with Sharon. Now that you were in an official relationship with Steve, it kicked in that you didn’t like having another woman making the moves on him. America’s ass was yours. You trusted Steve, but you didn’t like that Sharon was being persistent despite knowing about your relationship.
“Put the flame thrower away, Y/N!”
“She keeps touching him, Tony!”
You’ve never felt jealousy before so Tony had to teach you firmly that it was okay to feel it, but it wasn’t okay to set the other person on fire. It apparently also wasn’t okay for you to demand that they never work together on any missions. However, Natasha also told you that you shouldn’t just let another person disrespect you like that either.
People were complicated.
So you had to get creative.
A briefing was underway for a mission you weren’t involved in. It was just Tony, Steve, Nat, and Sharon in the conference room going over the intel. Naturally, Sharon took your absence as an opportunity to sit close to Steve. Just as she was about to lean in closer to him, the table rumbled and made a whirring sound. A glass partition folded out from within the table to snap in place between the two.
Sharon huffed and tried to go around the barrier, but it adjusted quickly to again block her path. She tried several times and each time it zipped into a perfect position to stop her. The glass also kept wiggling back and forth as if taunting her, daring her to go keep going.
The other Avengers couldn’t help, but chuckle. Tony was particularly relieved that your methods now didn’t include fire or shrapnel and Steve found it endlessly adorable. He couldn’t wait to get out of this meeting and kiss the life out of you.
None of them expected you to have installed the same across the whole Compound. It didn’t matter if they were in the gym, the kitchens, or any of the hallways. Some type of barrier always came up to block Sharon’s advances. One time it smacked her right in the face as it came out from the ceiling. It needed some adjustments. It was a prototype. It wasn’t intentional.
Not at all.
Sharon still didn’t give up though and she was convinced that she would get an opportunity when they shipped out for a mission. Outside of the compound you would have no control of the environment and wouldn’t be able to monitor her and Steve. The mission was successful and they were packing up to leave.
Natasha raised an eyebrow at the obviously predatory strutting Sharon was doing on her approach to Steve. The man saw and looked at his friend pleadingly, begging to help him avoid whatever the blonde agent had planned. He sighed when all he got as an answer was a shrug. He had been blunt with Sharon, clearly stating that all his affection was happily occupied by you.
“You wanna stop by my place when we get back for a drink?” she said in a sultry tone, fluttering her eyelashes up at him as she stroked down his arm. Natasha let out a low whistle at the audacity.
Before Steve could answer a low whirring could be heard coming from the star emblem on his chest. They jumped back as an opening appeared on it where countless Nano particles spilled out, swirling in mid-air until it formed a small robot that looked eerily similar to Eve from the movie Wall E. Steve subconsciously recalled your recent fixation on the animated film.
It turned to smile and coo adoringly at Steve, winked at Nat, then it’s digital eyes turned a glaring red toward Sharon. Its little arm raised and reassembled as a blaster aimed right at her shocked face. Tony said no fire.
But he didn’t say anything about water cannons.
Nat and Steve stared dumbfounded as the tiny robot relentlessly chased Sharon around the area, drenching her while it made noises that suspiciously sounded like cackling. During the ride home on the jet it settled on Steve’s lap, cuddling and purring against him like a pet cat while intermittently hissing at Sharon in warning.
Steve chuckled and shook his head as he petted the robot’s smooth head. He couldn’t wait to get home to you.
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paper-pluto-plants · 2 hours ago
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random OC stuff
Elizabeth Amelia Smith notes #???
Day 90
We have finally figured out the Universal Portal, and are ready to enter as soon as possible. Kaleb is still hesitating, but I for one can't wait to leave this place. After all, I am cast out of my home and this is the answer to my problems. We can finally see our father again after all these years.
I still feel terrible for leaving him so abruptly last time. It seemed that Kaleb and I really cheered him up when we came into his life. Father took care of us when we were lost in a new country. In a new universe. I still remember that day when he adopted us.
I also remembered the day when we left him.
When the CUDIN caught wind of our location outside of our universe, we knew they'd be looking for us. Kaleb worried our father's safety. So we left to protect him.
I still hope father found that note we left him.
I better start packing. Tomorrow we leave, and New York City is a big city. It'd be best to prepare before wandering around NYC, unlike last time...
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ao3feed-daredevil · 2 hours ago
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Pluralities
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3qc4G7S
by MilesOfWords
'Are you ready to go?’
‘I’m not just ready, Fogs. I’m the readiest. Readier than anyone ever was or ever will be.’
Foggy made a futile attempt to brush the hair away from Matt’s eyes. ‘Wow. If I said that, I’d be playing. Coming from you, though, I’m pretty sure it means you’re terrified.’
‘That’s a definite possibility,’ Matt conceded. There wasn’t much he could successfully hide from Foggy anymore and he rarely felt the need to try. ‘But I have checked that nothing’s behind the desk or under the bed.’
‘I’m going to choose to believe you weren’t looking for places to hide at the time. We’ve got this, Matt. You’ve got this.’
‘I know.’ It was what he was supposed to say and it was probably true.
‘Still kind of terrifying, though, right?’
Matt laughed. ‘Still kind of terrifying,’ he repeated. That part was definitely true.
  Matt and Foggy return to Columbia where plans have been put in place for Matt to no longer hide his enhanced senses and abilities. Fortunately, they have a whole new collection of supporters on their side.
Words: 3067, Chapters: 1/35, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of On Chosen Wing
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Daredevil (MCU)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Matt Murdock, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, Ed Nelson, Anna Nelson, Gina Alvarez, Stick (Marvel), Elektra Natchios, The Nelson Family, Law School OCs, Lawyerly OCs, Various Avengers (mentioned)
Relationships: Matt Murdock/Franklin "Foggy" Nelson
Additional Tags: Law School, Matt Stops Hiding, Coming Out, Non-binary Foggy Nelson, The Truth Always has Consequences, Doesn't Mean it isn't Worth It, Non-binary character, alternating pov, Healthy Relationships
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ao3feed-daredevil · 3 hours ago
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Church Bells
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3gDzObG
by InkOutsidetheLines
It's a beautiful day, and neither of them would trade it for the world.
Words: 882, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English
Series: Part 29 of Speak No Evil
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Mary Murdock (OC), Owen Rogers (OC)
Relationships: Mary Murdock (OC)/Owen Rogers (OC)
Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Next Gen AU, Original Character centric, Fluff, Wedding
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donaweasley · 3 hours ago
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Masterlist
Loki x Reader
One-shots:
My Asgardian Angel
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Series:
Midnight Street (incomplete)
Foreword
Part 01: The Way You Look at Him
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secretswiftymarvelfan · 3 hours ago
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Best Friends Brother - Chris Evans x Reader (Part 12*)
Summary: You and Scott have been best friends ever since you were 10, meeting at summer camp. Being best friends with Scott means you know his family very well. Especially his older brother. After a failed attempt at dating Chris when you were 18, when you move to LA for a job will you and Chris grow close again? What would the world think? and most importantly what would Scott think?
Word Count: 2.5k
Warning: Fluff, SMUT 18+ ONLY, Angst, Language
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You woke up the next day with the feeling of something heavy across your abdomen. You look down to Chris’ arm draped across your stomach. You looks to the side and see Chris fast asleep his head resting on his hand, lips parted ever so slightly.
You roll over to face him, moving gently to avoid waking him. You lie there and just watch him for a while. You notice a strand on his hair out of place, so you instinctively brush it back into place. You hear Chris sigh in content as you hand moves to cup his cheek, your thumb brushing over his beard. He begins to shift, leaning into your touch. You see a smile pulling at his lips as his eyes flutter open. His bright blue eyes set their sights on yours and the small grin on his face grows into a larger one.
“Mornin’” he drawls sleep still evident in his voice.
“Morning” you smile back at him before leaning over to press your lips to his.
Chris smiles into the kiss, his hand finding your face and he moved to hover over you. He kisses you deeply as you wrap your arms around his shoulders keeping him there.
You were then interrupted by someone ringing the doorbell. Making Chris drop his head with a sigh.
“Fuck sake, let me go get rid of whoever it is” Chris grumbled getting up from the bed.
You roll to your side and watch him grab some grey sweatpants and a top quickly putting them on. You smirk as you watch him. As he turns to leave he spots you watching him.
“What?” He chuckles looking over at you confused.
“Nothing, just admiring the view” you smirk making him chuckle.
He walks over to you leaning over to press his lips against yours before heading out. You lie back on the bed smiling to yourself as you looked up at the ceiling.
“Scott! What are you doing here!” Chris calls out loud enough for you to hear making you heart stop for a moment.
Panicking you quickly get up from the bed. grabbing your bikini from the floor as you ran, well stumbled into Chris’ closet. Your legs were a tad weak from the night before.
You try to listen out to hear what the two of them were talking about, but you couldn’t hear a thing. You were just grateful Chris was loud enough initially, so you had some warning. Whether that was his intention, or he was just that shocked you had no clue.
You started to shiver since you were no longer cocooned in bed with your human water bottle. So you grabbed some of Chris’ clothes to wear, they were a good substitute but nothing like the real thing.
After what felt like an hour you heard someone’s footsteps as they walked into Chris’ room. Since you had no way of knowing who it was, you hid further into Chris’ closet hiding between the clothes just to be safe.
The closet door opened, and your breath hitched, scared you were about to be caught by Scott.
“(Y/N)?” You hear Chris say making you breathe a sigh of relief.
You step out from your hiding spot and see Chris stood in the door his eyebrow raised.
“I wasn’t sure if it was you or Scott, so I hid” you explain walking over to him.
He looks down at you with a smirk, taking in your choice of outfit. His fiddles with the hem of the top as he pulls you closer.
“I got cold without my human hot water bottle” you explain making him laugh.
“Sorry I completely forgot I’d said Scott could borrow something and to come round today and grab it” Chris tells you with a small sigh.
“It’s okay, I doubt he knew I was here” you tell him resting your hand on his chest.
“No I covered you, he did notice your cover up though” he tells you making you gasp, and your hands fly to your mouth.
“Shit what did he say?” You ask him worried.
“He was confused but I said that you’d forgotten it when you left, and I said I texted you to let you know and you were going to swing by later” Chris explains making you bite your lip anxiously.
“And he brought that?” You ask him uncertain.
“Yeah he did I promise, don’t worry about it” Chris reassures you kissing you on the top of your head, before taking your hand and leading you out of the closet.
“Good, now I think I want a shower” you say with a small smirk.
Chris nods his head oblivious to what you actually meant “yeah of course go ahead, I’ll make breakfast” Chris says turning to leave.
You grab his hand stopping him and he looks back at you eyebrow raised in question.
“You could probably do with a shower to” you tell him, but he still appears clueless.
“It’s fine I’ll grab one after you’re done or in the other bathroom or something” he says shrugging his shoulders.
You laugh shaking your head at him which makes him look back at you even more confused.
“I mean, why don’t you join me?” You ask biting your lip slightly.
His eyes widen momentarily before he starts grinning grabbing you by the waist pulling you towards him as he crashes his lips onto yours.
You pull out of the kiss and take his hand leading him into the bathroom. You barely step over the threshold of the bathroom before Chris spins you around and kisses you. You smile into the kiss as your hands find the hem of the top Chris was wearing and pulling it upwards. Chris helps you remove it before leaning into the shower to turn it on.
As he did so you removed your own top and bottoms. When Chris turned back to you, you grabbed his waistband using it to pull him towards you. You press your lips to his before turning to step past him into the shower.
As the water hit you, you brush your hair out of your face and wait for Chris to join you. You didn’t have to wait long before Chris stepped into the shower. You glanced down to see his erection standing tall, condom already in place.
“And I thought you misunderstood me” you smirk wrapping your arms around his shoulders.
“I did initially but don’t you worry darlin’ were on the same page now” he smirks leaning down to capture your lips.
His hands find the back of your thighs, lifting you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist. He then starts kissing you down your neck and onto your chest. Your breathing becomes heavier as he wraps his lips around your sensitive peak, his tongue flicking it gently.
“Chris-“ you breathe out, you didn’t need to say anymore. Chris knew exactly what you wanted. What you needed. He already knew how to play you like his favourite instrument.
His lips find yours once more as he line’s himself up with your entrance. As you sink down onto him, you swallow each other’s moans. You both still for a moment, him allowing you to get comfortable. When you started to roll your hips, he instantly moaned and bucked up into you. You soon become a moaning mess, burying your head in the crook on his neck in an attempt to muffle your moans. Chris picked up the speed, snapping his hips up to meet yours, the sound of skin slapping together echoed around you, alongside the Chris’ moans and your whimpers.
You could feel the coil tightening to the point of no return, and there was no way to hold yourself back. You became a moaning mess, going practically limp in Chris’ arms as your orgasm rocked through your body. If it wasn’t for his hands on your thigh and back, you probably would have collapsed completely.
He continued to thrust into you as you came undone. Chasing his own orgasm with vigour. You clenching and pulsated around him pushed him over the edge once more as he came, slowly stuttering to a stop.
The both of you pant as you come down from your highs, Chris nudges your head with his nose. Getting you to look up at him, he smiles down at you before kissing you sweetly.
As he pulls out of you, you feel empty inside. But the sweet taste of his lips on yours was enough. He slowly lowers you down, holding you steady when your wobbly legs fail to hold you up.
He chuckles at you pressing a kiss to your shoulders.
“Just lean on me” he whispers turning you around so your back pressed against his chest. His arm around your abdomen supportively.
You sigh in content resting your head back, allowing the warm water to run over your body. You then feel Chris rub soap over shoulders. You look up at him over your shoulder and see him smiling at you. You move to help but he stops you.
“Let me repay the favour” he says quietly his lips brushing over your ear.
You completely relax in his arms as he massaged soap over your body. You could almost fall asleep when he started washing your hair. It was complete bliss.
When he was done, and your legs were much steadier you quickly returned the favour. You ignored his protest, which quickly stopped when you ran your fingers through his hair, massaging in the shampoo.
When the both of you stepped out the shower you felt so relaxed. You were sat on the edge of his bed as you dried your hair.
“So what do you wanna do today?” Chris asks walking over to you, now fully dressed, his hair still slightly damp.
“We could head back to mine, I’m supposed to be grabbing this anyway” you say grabbing your cover up.
“Sounds great mind if I bring a pal along?” Chris asks with a small smirk.
You raise a brow at him slightly confused “I have to admit I was hoping it will be just you and me” you say slowly.
Chris shrugs his shoulders with a small smirk “Don’t worry dodger is a good boy, you’ll barely notice him” he chuckles making you laugh.
“You better go grab him then, and I’ll see you over there. You better not keep me waiting” you smirk standing up grabbing all you things.
“Don’t you worry about that” Chris smirks as you head out.
When you got back to your house you got changed into some comfy clothes which consisted of leggings and one of Chris’ jumpers.
You were sorting out some snacks when you heard a knock on your front door. Barely containing your excitement you rushed over to the door.
As soon as you opened it dodger jumped up at you excitedly as if he hadn’t seen you in weeks. You let the two of them in giving dodger the attention he wanted before greeting Chris with a kiss.
The two of you spent the next few hours relaxing together. You could easily imagine the two of you doing this sort of stuff every day. Domestic bliss. Even when you made lunch you moved together in perfect harmony as if you’d been doing it for years.
As the day stretched into the evening the two of you cosied up together to watch movies. Dodger of course didn’t want to be left out lying across both of your laps. He was clearly comfortable though as you could hear his small snores. As the movie you were currently watching ended you turned to Chris.
“Snacks or dinner?” You ask him.
You watch him ponder for a moment, visibly weighing up the options.
“If I say dinner, would you let me help?” He asks with a small smile.
“Maybe a little” you smirk making him laugh.
“Dinner it is then” he says gently waking dodger and moving him off your laps.
The two of you made your way into the kitchen to start preparing dinner and once again it was domestic bliss.
“Do you have any scissors to open this?” Chris asks holding up a sauce packet.
“Um I do in my office, should be on my desk or in one of the drawers” you tell him as you chopped veg.
“Cool I’ll be right back” Chris smiles heading out of the kitchen.
When you were alone you allow your mind starts to replay the last couple days. You could feel your heart flutter and your smile grow. God you loved this, you loved Chris. So goddamn much. You could feel yourself starting to fantasise about a future you could have with him.
You were so lost in your fantasies that you hadn’t even heard him return until his spoke.
“What is this?” He asks his voice small.
His restrained tone was enough to pull you out of your daydreams. You furrow your brows in confusion and worry when you see his downcast gaze and clenched jaw.
You follow his gaze and see a pad of paper in his hands, you feel your heartbeat quicken as you dread that it was what you thought it was.
When he turned it over to show the pro and con list you’d written weeks ago when you were debating whether a relationship with him was a good idea or not.
“(Y/N)-“ he pushes, and you could see the hurt in his eyes.
“Chris it’s not what it looks like” you start holding your hands up to try and calm him.
“Not what it looks like? It looks like a list of all the different reasons not to be with me” he states, and you could tell he was trying to restrain his anger.
“Chris-“ you start hoping you could explain it.
“Do you really think all these things about me?” He interrupts his voice wavering slightly.
You stutter unable to find the right words, the lump in your throat preventing you from speaking even if you could think of the right words.
Chris sighs shaking his head dropping the pad of paper on the side. The sharp sound making you flinch.
“You know I thought you’d be able to look past everything, the past. But it’s pretty clear you can’t, its right there in black and white” he states pointing over at the paper accusingly.
“Was everything you said a lie? Were you lying when you said you loved me?” He asks his voice breaking, looking away from you but you didn’t miss the red tinge in his eyes.
“Chris no-“ you say feeling to your own tears threatening to fall.
“Because I wouldn’t ever break your heart, I’ve never wanted that and never will, because I love you (Y/N) always have” Chris says turning back to you.
“But you clearly don’t feel the same way” he sighs turning away and walking out of the kitchen.
“Chris wait” you call out following him out.
“Chris please wait” you beg tears now streaming down your face as you watch Chris grab dodger and leave.
You watched as he got in his car and drove away. You completely broke down as he pulled away. The best relationship you ever had was completely ruined because of a stupid list you wrote drunk and upset.
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chooseyourownavenger · 4 hours ago
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Steve/ Invite him in
Steve’s lips brush gently against your cheek, lingering just long enough that it makes you excited for when there would be more.  He pulls back and smiles at you.
“Come upstairs,” you say, gripping the lapels of his jacket.
He looks down at you.  “That’s … flattering but I’m not ready for that.”
“Oh,” you say.  “But…”
He shakes his head.  “Sorry.  I’ll call you.”
You watch as he makes his way back to the subway and wonder if you did something wrong.
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A few days later Steve calls.  He sounds exhausted and like he’s about to deliver bad news.
“Is everything okay?”  You ask.
“Yes.  Well, no,” he admits.  “HYDRA is as good as their catchphrase.  Every time we take out one cell, two more pop up.  I feel a little stretched thin.  And… it’s been making me think - about what I want and what I have to offer.”
“Why does this sound like a breakup?”  You ask.
“Because that’s what it is,” he says.  “I know we’ve only been out once.  I really enjoyed our time together, so I think I owe you a reason and not just to… what do they call it these days?  Ghosting?”
You laugh.  “Yeah, that’s it,” you agree.
“I see my friends and how hard they struggle juggling relationships and home.  Most of us are single, you know?  And the ones that aren’t… they struggle to balance things. And I’m different from most of them.  I need time to know how I feel before I make a relationship physical.  I think you and I are just on two completely different pages and it’s not fair to either of us to force something.  I’m sorry.”
“I mean, I guess I get it,” you say.  “But it feels like you’re shooting the horse just in case they break their leg in the race.”
“Maybe I am,” he says.  “But it’s how I feel.  I don’t want to hurt anyone and I think we’re doomed to hurt each other.  Or I’m doomed to hurt you.”
You sigh.  “There’s nothing I can say?”
“I’m sorry,” he says.  “There isn’t.  And I know how cliched this sounds, but maybe we can be friends?”
“Yeah,” you agree.  “Friends would be nice.”
You talk for a bit longer before he disconnects.  You feel disappointed, but sometimes that’s the way things go.  For now, it’s time to make some different choices.
~ END ~
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chooseyourownavenger · 4 hours ago
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Steve/Tell him you don’t think you’re built for that and maybe it’s not going to work out after all.
“I’m really sorry,” you say as gently as you possibly can.  “But, I’m very sexual, and I think I need a partner that can match me.  I’m not sure I can wait around for something that might not happen if we aren’t compatible.  Maybe this is the sign that we aren’t?”
Steve sighs.  “I’m sorry you feel that way,” he says.  “But I get it.  I hope you can find what you are looking for.”
“You too Steve,” you say.  “You’re a good person and I did have a lot of fun hanging out with you.  Maybe we could be friends?”
“Yeah,” he says.  “Friends would be good.”
You speak for a little longer before hanging up.  It was nice while it lasted, and who knows?  Maybe you can be friends.
~ END ~
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chooseyourownavenger · 4 hours ago
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Steve/Tell him you’re fine with him taking his time to be sure
“I understand,” you say.  “We’re dating.  I don’t want to rush either of us.  Either we’re compatible or we aren’t.  We’ll find that out by seeing each other.”
“Great,” Steve says, the relief evident in his voice.  “So Saturday?  I should be free unless something unforeseen pops up.  And I’m sorry that’s always got to be the warning I give.”
“It’s fine, Steve,” you assure him.  “Really.”
“Did you have any ideas?  I know I asked you last time, and I swear I’ll be better about thinking up things from here on out.  I’ve just been swamped and if you leave it up to me it’ll be dinner and a movie.”
Dinner and a movie sound fine.
How about instead I make you dinner and introduce you to some movies you might have missed
How about a ball game?  The Mets could be your new team.
What about a trip to the zoo?
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chooseyourownavenger · 4 hours ago
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Steve/ Go in for a real kiss
You tilt your head and capture his lips, and before you even have a chance to deepen the kiss, Steve pulls back suddenly.  “Oh, I - I’m sorry…” he says.  “I’m not…”
“Oh,” you say, a little startled.  “I’m sorry.”
“I’ll - uh - call you,” he says and hurries off.  You watch him go and wonder what you did wrong.
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Steve calls you a few days later to arrange a date.  He sounds a little flustered when you pick up and you wonder if maybe dating and avenging was a little difficult for him.
“Is everything okay?” You ask.
“Yes. Well, no,” he admits.  “HYDRA is always as good as their catchphrase.  Every time we take out one cell, two more pop up somewhere else.  I feel a little stretched thin if I’m honest with you.  But…” he pauses and the tone in his voice shifts to a little more cheery.  “That is an Avengers problem, not a ‘you and me’ problem.”
“Are you sure, Steve?”  You ask.  “I understand if you’re too busy.”
He lets out a breath.  “If I don’t make time for this, there is never going to be time,” he answers.  “But thank you.  I should probably warn you though.  I don’t know if I’m going to be the easiest person to date.  I’m notoriously slow to get anywhere.  I need time to be sure of my feelings.  But worse than that, this job… the title… it pulls me away a lot.  You might feel like a war widow most of the time.  I understand if that’s too much for you to deal with.”
“I understand what I’m getting myself in for,” you assure him.  “I work with Hill, I know what kind of lives you lead.  And honestly, I’m flattered that you’re taking the time to see me when we barely know each other.  What kind of slow do you need?”
“I want to apologize for the way I acted when you tried to kiss me.  It took me by surprise,” he explains. “I just need to be sure of my feelings before we get… physical… do you understand?”
You pause and think about it.  It’s so unusual to meet a guy who doesn’t want to go straight to sleeping together and you wonder if you can handle taking it that slow.
Tell him you’re fine with him taking his time to be sure
Tell him you don’t think you’re built for that and maybe it’s not going to work out after all.
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chooseyourownavenger · 5 hours ago
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[START] [ABOUT AND WARNINGS] [FAQ]
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Steve/ Accept the kiss on the cheek
Steve’s lips brush gently against your cheek, lingering just long enough that it makes you excited for when there would be more.  He pulls back and smiles at you.
“Good night,” he says.
“Good night,” you reply.
He waits until you’re inside before going on his way and you go to bed that night wondering if you are now dating the last truly chivalrous person left in the world.
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Steve calls you a few days later to arrange a date.  He sounds a little flustered when you pick up and you wonder if maybe dating and avenging was a little difficult for him.
“Is everything okay?” You ask.
“Yes. Well, no,” he admits.  “HYDRA is always as good as their catchphrase.  Every time we take out one cell, two more pop up somewhere else.  I feel a little stretched thin, to be honest with you.  But…” he pauses and the tone in his voice shifts to a little more cheery.  “That is an Avengers problem, not a ‘you and me’ problem.”
“Are you sure, Steve?”  You ask.  “I understand if you’re too busy.”
He lets out a breath.  “If I don’t make time for this, there is never going to be time,” he answers.  “But thank you.  I should probably warn you though.  I don’t know if I’m going to be the easiest person to date.  I’m notoriously slow to get anywhere.  I need time to be sure of my feelings.  But worse than that, this job… the title… it pulls me away a lot.  You might feel like a war widow most of the time.  I understand if that’s too much for you to deal with.”
“I understand what I’m getting myself in for,” you assure him.  “I work with Hill, I know what kind of lives you lead.  And honestly, I’m flattered that you’re taking the time to see me when we barely know each other.  What kind of slow do you need?”
“I just need to be sure of my feelings before we get… physical… do you understand?”  Steve explains.
You sit and think about it for a moment.  You have been happy going slow so far and if he needed time, you could take it.  It is nice that he was serious about you and not just about sex.  Given that he might not be around much, there might be a way to help him get to the place where you could both be ready to move things forward by talking via text and video chat too.
“I understand,” you say.  “We’re dating.  I don’t want to rush either of us.  Either we’re compatible or we aren’t.  We’ll find that out by seeing each other.”
“Great,” Steve says, the relief evident in his voice.  “So Saturday?  I should be free unless something unforeseen pops up.  And I’m sorry that’s always got to be the warning I give.”
“It’s fine, Steve,” you assure him.  “Really.”
“Did you have any ideas?  I know I asked you last time, and I swear I’ll be better about thinking up things from here on out.  I’ve just been swamped and if you leave it up to me it’ll be dinner and a movie.”
Dinner and a movie sound fine.
How about instead I make you dinner and introduce you to some movies you might have missed
How about a ball game?  The Mets could be your new team.
What about a trip to the zoo?
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ao3feed-daredevil · 5 hours ago
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Nothing Between Us
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by InkOutsidetheLines
Owen won't stop asking questions, and there are no more lies and half truths Mary can say to satisfy him.
Words: 626, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English
Series: Part 26 of Speak No Evil
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Mary Murdock (OC), Owen Rogers (OC)
Relationships: Mary Murdock (OC)/Owen Rogers (OC)
Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Next Gen AU, Original Character centric, Angst, Secret Identity Revealed, Conversations, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst
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ao3feed-daredevil · 5 hours ago
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Back From the Dead
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by InkOutsidetheLines
Alyssa is dead. Mary knows she's dead. But there's a woman with Alyssa's face smirking at her.
Words: 726, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 25 of Speak No Evil
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Mary Murdock (OC), Alyssa Payne (OC)
Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Next Gen AU, Original Character centric, Angst, Mary dealing with PTSD
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ao3feed-daredevil · 5 hours ago
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Daredevil's Nemesis
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by InkOutsidetheLines
Leap Frog was an obviously gimmicky B-list villain, and if it wasn't for the gun, Sutton might have even found him funny.
Words: 1721, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 24 of Speak No Evil
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Sutton Regan (OC), Connor Stark (OC), Mary Murdock (OC), Leap Frog (Marvel Comics)
Additional Tags: Originally Posted on Tumblr, Next Gen AU, Original Character centric
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