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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 (song included)
summary - you were trained in hydra alongside wanda and became very close. after being contacted by sword, they ask you to get into contact with wanda over radio and convince her to turn herself in, but that results to you having to enter the hex.
warnings - violence and spoilers
Доверять
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“I need to know if she’s okay, Jimmy,” you pleaded. “That she won’t get hurt.” Jimmy sighed and lowered his head. “We aren’t sure how powerful Wanda is, she created this and could do so much more,” Darcy explained. Two hours ago you got a call. 
*flashback*
You tossed eggs in your small apartment kitchen. It was all you could do right now. You were planning on saving up money to go somewhere else, but it was definitely a step-up from the crappy hotel you lived in a couple months ago. The telephone rang,you turned off the stove and left the eggs to rest. You picked up, could be a warning, you thought.
“Hello?” you asked. “This is Director Hayward from Sword. We’re calling because we need your help. There’s a car outside the building waiting for you to arrive in New Jersey,” he began.
“How do I know if I can-” “It’s about Wanda Maximoff.” You haven’t heard her name in years. Only on the news. Ever since the snap, which you survived, you thought she was dead, but after the Avengers saved the universe you just kept the thought to stay away from her. 
“Give me everything as soon as I’m there,” was the last thing you said before you hung up.
*end of flashback*
“She started all of this, how could you still trust her?” Monica asked. “After everything, she’s considered a number one threat to Sword and possibly the world.”
You gazed once more at the photo of Wanda they hung on the wall along with other non-familiar faces. “She has every reason not to trust me,” you murmured. “I left because all I would do was remind her of what she used to be. Another killer for Hydra.” You had gotten captured by Shield and Fury set you up for a new life in Scotland. It was a place no one knew you.
In the middle of the table you all grouped at was a radio and walkie-talkie. They moderned the communication to ease the process of talking to Wanda. “What happens if she doesn’t answer?” you asked. “Don’t worry. She will,” Jimmy assured. 
You slowly lifted the walkie-talkie and held the speech button. “Wanda? Wanda, it’s me Y/N. Are you okay? Talk to me, Wanda. Are you okay?” you recited. All that came was static. Plain static. Monica rubbed your back in sympathy. 
“It was worth a shot,” Darcy commented. Jimmy sat up from his seat and started towards the exit door. “I’m really sorry, Y/N,” Monica whispered before following  Jimmy.
The static pushed through, “Y/N? Is it really you?” Darcy’s eyes widened as Monica and Jimmy turned in astonishment. You turned off the speech button to stay mute from Wanda. “Y/N, you are the key to getting Wanda,” Darcy denoted. You switched the button on again. “Wanda, it’s me. I want you to tell me what's going on.”
“Is anyone with you?” she asked, static shaking through again. “You have to trust me, Wanda. Поверьте мне (trust me).”
(HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS ONE!!) - goob :)
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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james x y/n (teotfw)
Y/N: You just killed my fucking dad
James: Under your orders
Y/N: THIS ISN'T FUCKING STAR WARS, JAMES!
James: should we call the police?
Y/N: get the fucking bleach.
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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“gabriel (rotf) oneshot
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Gabriel went towards a different room to get some air. “Getting some air” meaning blowing off some steam from the stressful moment. You followed him into the kitchen of his old home. “Gabriel?” you started. He turned swiftly at your words. He knew it would be you to check on him. “Oh, Y/N, sorry I was just-” “It’s fine. You don’t need to ask permission to wander. As long as you stay close, you’re safe from the demon-shits.”
“Can I be honest with you?” he asked. 
“Of course,” you assured. He rubbed his forehead before speaking up again. “I know how people have feelings and they feel as if they can’t act on them, but I have those feelings and I want to act out on them, but if I don’t I’ll never tell her how I-” “Gabriel?” you interrupted. “Do you like ZhenZhen?”
“NO! No, I don’t, I mean I do, but not in that way. Like as a friend, she’s very nice sometimes...I mean you, Y/N,” he confessed. Your mouth was left agape, but spoke no words. Not a peep.  “Y/N? Earth to Y/N? Did I scare you? I’m sorry if I-” You rested your hands on his face and pressed your lips together. 
He put his hands on your shoulders, then slid them towards your back, then on your ass. He rubbed it as he slipped his tongue in your mouth.
“SO GABRIEL GETTIN’ ASS TONIGHT?!” you both heard Dariush at the kitchen doorway. “Dariush!” Gabriel whisper-shouted angrily. “I’m just saying, if my boy wants to get some of that good-good, I suggest it’s a two man job,” Dariush chuckled, winking at you. “Get out, Dariush,” you warned. He left you and Gabriel together and you both stared at each other. Awkwardly. You broke the silence with, “If my boy wants to get some of that good-good, I suggest it’s a two man job,” in a Dariush-mocking voice. 
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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nothing but a secret
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rope not rose. you misunderstood me. now punishment has to come. and so do i. i want to be a lover. i want to be yours. i want us to be nothing but a secret. let them figure it out as i tease you. 
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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Anger
Nu am înțeles niciodată furia decât dacă am simțit-o.
Asta ne face societatea.
(I never understood anger unless I felt it. That's what society does to us.)
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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for you guys !! - goob :)
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Somewhere in Romania (NOT MY GIF)
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He picked them. Each one. A round and dark maroon plum met his grasp. “Cât costă? (how much?)” he asked. “Unul pentru fiecare (one for each),” the salesman stated. Bucky looked at one of the plums in his hand as he turned it. “Dă-mi șase (give me six).” The salesman packed six plums, one by one. Before Bucky could set down his balance, you set one down. “Pe mine (on me),” you offered. The salesman nodded assuringly and gave Bucky the six plums in a bag. 
“Mulțumesc (thank you),” Bucky said, nodding his head downwards. “No problem,” you replied back. “Oh, you speak english?” he asked, slightly chuckling. “I’m American...but you seem very Romanian if I had to guess by looks,” you commented. 
He had a watch on, not gold, but a worn out silver one. It beeped as you both had stopped conversing. “I have to-” “Of course. Stay safe.” He smiled warmly before heading off. He gave a slight wave and nodded at the salesman he had bought his plums from. A sharpening memory snack, plums. Clever man, you thought.
“Agent? Agent are you there?” Fury asked through comms. “All fine. Target in sight, following him now,” you called back through your earpiece. There were larger crowds in Romania, more people on the streets. You almost lost sight of Barnes before pushing softly through people wandering off. “Scuză-mă, te rog (pardon me, please),” you repeated throughout the horde. Bucky wasn’t aware of you as an agent, but as another person who just seemed to help him kindly. Perhaps, too kindly.
“Scuză-mă, te rog!” you repeated again. “You could actually try to lay low,” Agent Hill murmured through her end of the mic. Pain in my ass, you thought. “He’s barely in view,” you uttered out as you saw the soldier disappear in the crowded street. “Hold on.” You saw an entrance to a half built building. You ran towards it, vastly going up the stairs. The building was only halfway done, so you jumped and held a ledge that was the last of the vertical wall. 
Workers below cursed in Romanian at you. You lifted off the ledge and made your plan to sprint across roofs of buildings. As you sprinted, you got closer to Barnes. “Wait until he gets home, my agents will handle him from there,” Fury assured. 
“Yes, Boss!” you recited in a soldier-type tone. You sprinted harder, pushed yourself as if catching Barnes was the top priority and nothing else mattered. It was. Nothing else mattered. You felt your legs burn, cramp, but you were trained to push through it. To ignore the pain. Soon, Bucky met his apartment. He always kept his head downwards. 
“He’s here,” you said. “Great, now jump!” Fury demanded. “It’s really high. Aren’t your agents just gonna-” “It doesn’t concern you what my agents are going to, or not going to do!” he argued. You jumped. How many feet? Too damn many. You groaned as you held your stomach. It tightened like there was a knot in your stomach, and not in that way. “Let’s hope that bleeding stays internal,” you breathed. 
You raised yourself and limped towards the apartment building entrance. “Doar un vizitator! (just a visitor),” you yelled towards the receptionist woman. She furrowed her eyebrows and I could just hear her sigh. “Apartment 216!” You ran each apartment to find 216. 
210, 212, 214 ... 216!  You knocked. Anything but suspiciously.
On the other side, Bucky reached inside his kitchen drawer. He gripped his gun tightly, “What the-” You knocked again with no patience. Bucky’s breath heaved, you heard it from behind the door. He swung the door, holding his gun close, but out of your sight. 
“Approach patiently, Agent,” Hill uttered at the last minute. Bucky had sighed when he saw you. “Sorry, just really tense,” he started. “W-Why are you-” “I’m a neighbor. Just a couple doors down,” you lied. 
“Oh,” he sounded relieved. “I’m not very free at the moment-”
“Then I’m sorry,” you interrupted. 
“Sorry for what?”
“This.” You right hooked him, knocking him out immediately. “Fury, I got him,” you blurted through comms. “Sending in the agents. Stand by.”
 *TIME SKIP*
Bucky awoke and became conscious. “Hello, Mr. Barnes,” you greeted. “Please cooperate and this will be over shortly.” He was still bleary-eyed from the punch. “Sorry for that,” you gazed at the bruise on his face. 
“How the hell did you find me?” he asked. 
“We have experts. They figured out you’d be somewhere in Romania,” you finished. 
THANK YOU FOR READING! - goob :)
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goobdoesstuff · 3 years
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Maybe this world is another planet's hell
Aldous Huxley
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THE NAILSSSSS I CANT- 
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