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toomanyfandomsblog · 5 months
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So I did a thing:
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The boys. My otp. They are goals. 🤲🏻
Hope you all like it!
The edit may not be perfect but I'm still proud!
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kalika999 · 1 year
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Jack: If you want my advice- Clint: No offense but you’re the last person I want relationship advice from. You tried to kill your significant other. Multiple times. Jack: First off, that was before we started dating. Secondly, he's also tried to kill me. Brock: It’s true. It was mutually attempted murder.
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Despicable
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MwOogPC by winter_angst Jack prefers his men dead; that is the simple fact of it. Isolated from the common public by working overnight at a funeral home, Jack makes a living indulging his fetish unbeknownst to the rest of the staff. Jack maintains his outwardly appearance the best a man like him is capable of, one who didn't quite function well with the living. And then Jack meets Brock Rumlow, his coworker's good friend who is certain they'll get along together, it ends just as expected: Jack had no interest and Brock is in danger of giving up. When Jack leaves the restaurant, he's certain he'll never think or see Brock Rumlow ever again. How wrong he was. And what a role Brock would play in the most thrilling days of his life - that lead swiftly to a downfall he couldn't have predicted. Words: 14281, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: Captain America (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: M/M Characters: Jack Rollins, Brock Rumlow, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Phil Coulson, Original Characters Relationships: Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Necrophilia, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Splatterpunk, Violence, Graphic Description of Corpses, Graphic Necrophilia, Mental Instability, Mental Health Issues, Jack is unhinged, Jack is disgusting, Masturbation, Discussion of decomposition, Detailed Decomposition, Unreliable Narrator, Poetry, Death read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MwOogPC
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mytrashbin · 2 years
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"My name is Donald Fitzroy, and I'm here to commute your sentence. When I get out of this chair and walk out of this prison, you'll walk with me."
"What's the catch?"
"You work for us. You'd be part of an elite unit, the Sierra Program. You would exist in the gray."
The Gray Man AU where former members of the Strike Team are recruited as part of the Sierra Program after the TWS.
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hugedancys · 1 year
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✨ hugedancys masterlist ✨
a work in progress. i’m open to suggestions and requests. thank you for reading! links are all to ao3. everything is 18+ only.
➝ Duncan Vizla x Reader
You're burning up, I'm cooling down. 
➝ Nolan Price x Reader 
corpus delicti 
ex delicto
in extremis 
➝ Bobby Bronson x Reader
ultraviolence
➝ RoarDogs (Nigel x Bobby)
Bad boy, shiny toy.
Bobby's Birthday Treat 
➝ Griggel (Grigg x Nigel)
The Bucharest Bad Boy Book Club 
➝ RoarGram (Will x Bobby)
shoot to thrill 
➝ Ransom Drysdale x Reader 
I'm a little faded, you look like a fucking painting.
➝ HydraHusbands
Maybe Next Time. 
7:20pm. 
Dirty Paws.
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rip1009 · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Captain America - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Relationships: Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow Characters: Jack Rollins, Brock Rumlow, mention of Alexander Pierce, mention of the Winter Soldier Additional Tags: smutty and with feelings, this is what happens when Frank Grillo's instastories keep flashing before my eyes, intense feelings, pornish with some plot, pornish and plottish, I suck at tags, Nipple Play, Nipple Licking, HYDRA Husbands, touch starved, injured and taking care of each other, Hurt/Comfort, passionate and hungry, they devour each other, IT'S BEAUTIFUL Series: Part 5 of Hydra Husbands || "...just hold me close to your hip bones..." Summary:
Some missions were more taxing than the others.
Another bullet dodged, or three or twenty yet some grazed and hit here and there.
Survive, complete the assignment, get patched up and get home.
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sparklingbinjuice · 2 years
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STRIKE, casually staging a suicide -
Brock: Hey, Rollins. Can you tie a noose?
Jack: I cannot.
Brock (walking away): OK
Jack: Wait, where are you going?
Brock: To ask someone else. You just said you couldn’t do it.
Jack: I said ‘I can knot’
Brock: ...
Jack: 🙂
Brock (calling Pierce): Hey, do you think they’d notice an extra body?
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itsmiii · 2 years
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Maybe hydra husbands with "confessing your feelings to someone you think are asleep". Maybe they both did it, at some point... Can see both of them doing it somehow...
thank you so much for the prompt, anon!
Have a very tired Brock and sweet, sweet Jackie! I hope you enjoy <3
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Jack was curling a lock of Brock’s hair around his index finger. It was short, he could barely wrap it around his finger twice, but it was soft and clean and Brock. With a sigh Jack slowly pulled his finger away only to gently tussle Brock’s hair before he went back to stroking over his head absent minded.
The two of them were still laying outside, on Jack’s rooftop, watching the stars. It was a clear night. Warm and comfortable, with a soft wind cooling them down.
Brock’s head was laying in Jack’s lap and Jack’s jacket was laying over Brock’s shoulders. It was way too big for him. It made a good blanket.
Jack snorted softly then ran one hand down the curve of Brock’s back.
He sighed relaxed and cuddled a little closer against Jack whose cheeks suddenly felt a little bit warmer than before.
“Jackie?”
“Mhm?” Jack replied. His mouth felt dry. He felt like a stranger to himself. Like he didn’t know what he was doing.
“I love you.”
Jack blinked. His hand on Brock’s back stopped for a moment before he had collected himself and continued to stroke up his spine again.
He didn’t say anything.
His throat was tight.
Brock exhaled again, pulled Jack’s jacket a little tighter around himself and then caught Jack’s hand in his. He held it in his.
Brock’s hand was warm. Calloused, a little rough. Dry.
Their fingers were loosely intertwined.
“I-“ Jack stopped. His mind was going blank.
“I mean it. I do. Jackie.”
Brock fell asleep. Quick and quietly. And only when Jack had carried him to bed, had carefully put a blanket over him and slid under the covers next to him, as well, Jack took Brock’s hand again to place the lightest kiss on his knuckles.
“And I love you,” he whispered into the dark.
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carpecerevisiam · 2 years
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Jack, a sasquatch hunter, hikes deep into the backwoods of the Pacific Northwest, determined not to return to civilisation until he has actual physical evidence of a Bigfoot.
A month into his self-imposed exile, a black-clad stranger stumbles into his camp and collapses in front of the fire. He's filthy, malnourished, and injured.
He's also dangerous.
Just because Jack has never been to a town with more than 6,000 people living in it doesn't mean he's stupid or naive.
He finds the man's bag half a mile from the camp, well-hidden in a crevice. Inside it, he finds a small fortune in weaponry and dope, and fat rolls of hundred dollar bills.
Payday. Maybe not as big as a sasquatch could net him but still substantial, and Jack suspects the government will pay a handsome fee for the man in black himself.
All Jack has to do is march him out of the forest and hand him over to the Sheriff. Easy.
Except the man isn't the typical lowlife that Jack's dealt with before. He's malnourished and injured, but he still manages to take Jack by surprise that night, and the only reason his concealed knife doesn't end up hilt-deep in Jack's eye is because Jack manages to push his fingers into the man's wound.
His scream of pain echoes in the darkness—
—and is answered by the howl of something inhuman, coming from the north of their camp.
A second voice joins the first, and then a third. All from different directions, surrounding them. The shrieks make the hairs on Jack's arms stand right up. A glance to left shows that Rumlow isn't focused on him anymore; he's staring into the trees as though he can see what lurks between them.
He looks over at Jack and says, "We need to get my bag."
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typinggently · 8 months
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The first time I came across the tag #water sports I didn’t know what it meant, so I read the entire fic — it was very good —, didn’t notice anything in particular with it, went back and thought to myself with slight disappointment “they didn’t even talk about water ski”. Then I went on for at least another year not knowing what that tag referred to.
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Made one of these (x) for the husbands
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kalika999 · 1 year
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At a speed dating event
Brock: Oh wow, people are really shallow.
Jack: Consider it a background check. For example: Do you have a death certificate?
Brock: Checks his pulse Sorry, not yet.
Jack: Good, I'm not fucking a ghost again.
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all of you would tempt me
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7sHqC0c by Anonymous Rumlow knew that eventually someone would come for them. There was zero chance Hydra would just abandon its best team and super secret weapon in the backwoods of Russia. The main problem was he didn't know when eventually would be. If it was much later there might be nothing to recover. And that definitely was his problem to solve. Words: 3256, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Brock Rumlow, Jack Rollins, James "Bucky" Barnes, Strike Team (Captain America movies), Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s) Relationships: Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, James "Bucky" Barnes & Strike Team (Captain America movies) Additional Tags: Cannibalism, Murder, Violence, Stranded, Missions Gone Wrong, Established Relationship, Explicit Sexual Content, HYDRA Trash Party, HTP adjacent, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Pre-Canon, Dehumanization, POV Brock Rumlow, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7sHqC0c
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mytrashbin · 2 years
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hugedancys · 2 years
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Hugh Dancy in Young Blades icons.
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Credit hugedancys or @/rumrollins on twitter.
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