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stuckinakillingjar · 2 years
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if the hq movies end up being ass and not covering everything i will finally read the manga i promise
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xmalereader · 9 months
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Miguel O’Hara X Black Cat! Male Reader || 2 ||
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Authors note: You all tempted me to make a second part…this one isn’t really a continuation but a small mini snippet of reader and Miles little dynamic again because you all enjoyed it! Again, Spanish words are mentioned, fluent and Latino myself. Also thank you for 6.8K followers!!
Summary: Reader is Black Cat in Miguel’s universe who is married to the leader of the spider society and who’s also taken a liking towards Miles who has invited him to his families party.
Warnings: Slight ATSV spoilers, fluff, angst, slight language, Spanish words ( fluent ), past experiences, dancing, parties, Miguel and reader have a moment, sarcasm, mentions of sex, second chances, found family.
Word count: 2.6k
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“You want him to what?”
Miguel stared down at the fifteen year old, hands on his hips with a confused look on his face while also raising a brow. Clearly he didn’t understand the teens question nor did he want too.
“I want to invite Y/n to my fathers celebration of him becoming captain.” Repeated Miles with a faint and nervous smile on his face. After spending his time in the spider society he’s gotten adjusted to the routine in HQ and knew the rules that he wasn’t suppose to break and one was not to mess with Miguel or do anything to upset the man. Miles didn’t want to upset Miguel, but had no choice in asking for the mans permission in allowing Y/n to come over to his families party.
Due to Y/n being a thief and Miguels ex-ish husband he’s been under house arrest in HQ, meaning that he wasn’t allowed to leave HQ without Miguel’s permission even though the man had escaped many times and had been chased down by Miguel. The two chasing each other through different universe to the point where Miguel was tempted to chain the cat down due to constant escaping.
“You know he can’t leave.”
“Come on, Mig!” Y/n voice echos through the lab, getting both of their attention as he jumps down from the ceiling, emerging from the shadows as he wore his suit and lands a cat next to Miles before standing up straight and smirking at Miguel. “It’s just a party, I’ll behave.” He purrs out in a teasing matter, knowing how much his husband hated it but also loved it at the same time.
Miguel glared at him, baring his fangs as he opens his mouth to protest only for Y/n to beat him to it. “Why don’t you come too? You can keep an eye on me?” He suggests, getting Miguel to close his mouth as the other man thinks.
Y/n raises his brows in surprise, not believing that the man would actually think about the idea as he glanced down at Miles who shrugs in return. It only took Miguel a few minutes before he’s agreeing to the idea. “Very well.”
“Yes!” Miles fist bumps the air as he jumps in excitement, turning to Y/n with a large smile on his face. “My parents are going to love you!”
“Don’t you think they will find it weird or suspicious that their fifteen year old son is hanging around someone nearing their thirties who is also a thief?” Y/n questions, a bit worried on how Miles parents would think about him being around their son, clearing not knowing that he was Spider-Man who was being trained under the cities number one thief who Miguel despised.
“Nah, they’ll like you. Just work your charm on them.” Said Miles, getting the black cat to grin at his words. “I’ll be charming for sure.”
Miguel groans at his words, rolling his eyes. “Before you two go, I need you to do a mission for me as pay back for forcing me to go with you.”
“Technically you weren’t invited.” Miles mumbled under his breath, but loud enough for both adults to hear.
“What did you say?” Miguel sharply turns to Miles while Y/n holds back a laugh, covering his mouth and looking away as Miles quickly says ‘nothing’.
Y/n swallows down his laughter and clears his throat while winking at the kid and bumping his shoulder in a humorous manner before the two focused back on Miguel. “You two should never be in the same room together.” Said Miguel earning himself an eye roll from Y/n as he placed his hand no his hip. “Yeah, well you can’t get rid of my kid. I found him and he’s mine now.”
“You can’t just claim some kid.”
“Well I just did!”
The two adults began to argue, again. The usual routine for many spiders.
Whenever Y/n and Miguel were together they always found a way to break into an argument, fighting like a married couple and growing heated with each other. Clearly everyone in the room can feel the sexual tension between the two that a couple of traumatized spiders may or may not have walked in on the two before, causing them to avoid Miguel at all times. Too embarrassed to face the man who was balls deep into his husband.
The two have tried to be careful more often, but sometimes when their letting out their frustrations on each other it tends to be on the most random time of the day and random place.
Miles can only watch the two, going back and forth at the two before checking his own watch to see the time. “Oh no! I forgot about the cakes—gotta go! See you tonight!” Miles quickly shouts out as he ran out of the lab, leaving both Miguel and Y/n on their own as the two watch Miles run out of the lab.
“Well, I guess my house arrest is lifted.” Y/n uses his pointer finger to tap Miguel on the check in a mocking matter before taking steps backwards and making his way towards the exit. “See you tonight!”
“The mission—!”
“Find someone else, sweetheart!” Y/n laughs out as he uses his own watch to open a portal into Miles universe, jumping through and appearing back in his penthouse that he was able to purchase with the things he stole, humming to himself happily as the portal closed behind him, finally giving him the privacy to remove his suit and get himself prepared for Miles family party. He wasn’t one to socialized, but for Miles he would do anything for that kid.
After the discovery of Miguel and Y/n’s relationship and that fact that he was a variant of a familiar thief to many spidermen, he wasn’t too surprised when they would all give him cautious stares. Later finding out that many of the black cats that they’ve met had either betrayed or used their Spider-Man in order to get what they wanted. It surprised everyone when they found out that he was far more different than they thought.
Very little knew about his and Miguels relationship; they worked in their universe and loved each other. Still do.
Many of the black cats became a thief or who they are now due to a poor life or wanting to help a family figure while Y/n became who he was due to the death of Miguels daughter, needing to find an escape from the grief and found relief in stealing.
He was still loyal to Miguel, not once did he bat an eye for another man or women always wearing his wedding ring underneath the gloves he wore. Both Miguel and Y/n can argue all they want and claim that they can’t stand each others presences but the universe always brought them back together, it was their canon.
While Y/n got ready for the party he tried his best not to overdress, wearing something less formal and more casual and also making sure that he always came with something not wanting to show any bad manners as he took the extra time to bake some cookies for the party and smiled proudly at his own work once he was done and ready.
He didn’t need Miles address, clearly already knowing where the kid lived as he made his way through the streets of New York and towards Miles apartment building where he can hear the loud music playing and the sound of laughter above him, making him tilt his head back a bit to see some lights hanging on the side of the building.
“Going in?”
He’s startled by Miguels voice, turning around to come face to face with his husband. “Wha—whoa…” Y/n’s eyes slowly widen, his pupils dilating when the land on him, taking in his casual wear that he hasn’t seen in a while always seeing him in his spider suit and working.
“You look—“
Miguel raised a brow while grinning slowly.
“Good.” Y/n finishes, clearing his throat and trying to mask the blush rising to his cheeks and focused back on why they were here. “We should head in before Miles starts calling me to hurry up.” He held the tray of cookies in his hands and ignores Miguel's chuckle as the two walk inside the apartment building and making their way up the stairs. Now, Y/n was a known thief and skilled fighter and could take down a group of men on his own and yet somehow, he couldn’t face a simple party full of nice people and possibly gossip.
“Estas nervioso?”
Y/n swallows, looking over his shoulder to see Miguel staring at him with the softest look one that he knew too well. “Focus on your breathing and only think about how fast this will go by.” Miguel whispers near his ear, leaning forward while the other sighs deeply, giving himself a small reassured nod before the two step through the door and onto the crowded rooftop where they are greeted with music, laughter, and couples dancing.
“You made it!”
Y/n looks up ahead to see Miles pushing through the crowd as he waves his hands in the air with excitement, stumbling in his step and nearly tripping over himself and Y/n is quick to catch the kid, extending an arm out and catching him. “Whoa, easy kid. I get that your excited, we technically see each other every day.”
“I know, but we’re usually doing hero stuff. This is different.” Miles was smiling widely, eyes full of enthusiasm which doesn’t go unnoticed by the black cat himself. “Guess you’re right about that.”
“I still have to keep an eye on you.”
Miguels voice startles the two, clearly forgetting about his quiet presence. “Geez, maybe you should wear a bell you are quieter than me.” States Y/n, still not used to the fact of Miguel being quieter than him.
“You should wear that bell, not me.” Miguel shot back as Y/n sticks his tongue out at him in a childish manner.
“Miles!”
The three turn towards the direction of the voice only to see Miles mother approaching her son with a faint smile. “Mijo, did you invite these two?” She asks with a kind smile on her face, hand on her sons shoulder.
Miles suddenly grows bashful as he scratched the back of his neck nervously. “Mom this is Y/n, who I told you about and his Husband Miguel.” He introduces, catching his mother by surprise. “Oh! You’re Y/n—Miles talks fondly of you, I didn’t expect you to be so…” She can’t form the words but Y/n expected this reaction.
“Older? I know, I’ve told Miles that you would be worried to know that his son is hanging around someone twice his age but no worries I treat him like family and make sure that he isn’t causing any trouble for his parents.”
Miles Mother chuckled. “Thank you for keeping an eye on him, you can call me Rio.”
“Likewise.” He holds the plate of cookies out to her with a smile. “I didn’t want to come empty handed its bad manners.”
“Wow, how nice of you. Please help yourselves with anything.”
Y/n nods at her words and turns back to Miles when she walks away to place the cookies with the rest of the food. “See? Not so bad.”
“Wait until you meet my dad.”
Miguel suddenly speaks up. “Why do I feel weird not being acknowledged?”
“Because, women know everything. One look is all it takes and they know everything, its scary. She probably immediately knew about your true intentions with me.” He points an accusing finger at him as Miguel scoffs. “We’re married.”
“Technically divorced.”
“I see no divorce papers.” He crossed his arms over his chest, smirking at Y/n who glared up at him. “I’ll fuck you up.” He threatens which Miguel only finds adorable.
It didn’t take long for them to meet Miles father who was kind but also protective of his son, interrogating him a bit until Y/n works his charm and provides the new chief a gift, congratulating him on his new position and wishing him luck. His sudden flattery gets the teens father all flustered and speechless as he accepts the gift and him. Gaining the trust of both parents and getting the chance to know them further.
The party went on longer than any usual party, everyone was happily chatting away with their own family and friends while others danced to the music. The amount of excitement gets to Y/n, dragging Miguel onto the dance floor as the two danced away to Merengue music. It took Y/n some time to adjust to the fast pace while Miguel got it on the spot, making Y/n jealous by how fast he adapts to the music and dancing.
Miguel takes him by the waist and pulls him in close, the two panting heavily from the dancing as Y/n laughs. “Curse you and your Mexican genes.” Miguel chuckled. “Not my fault I dance better than you.” The two laugh, breathless from their dancing before moving away from the dance floor and much more private area where the music wasn’t too loud, finding their way on the edge of the roof top, sitting next to each other as they looked at the view ahead of them.
“I missed this.” Y/n voice is soft and genuine, eyes still focused on the city as Miguel glanced at him, licking his lips. “Parties?”
Y/n chuckles. “No, us.”
This causes a small faint smile to appear on Miguels lips as Y/n kept talking. “I missed feeling like this, so free and happy…I know we had our difficulties in the past and we lost so much.” He turns to face Miguel. “I don’t want to argue anymore or let the past catch up to us. I know—you miss her. I do too, believe me the amount of times I couldn’t stop thinking about her whenever I see things that remind me of her, but I know that she would want me to move on to start over again and I did.” He nods over his shoulder towards the group of people who were full of happiness and smiling faces, towards Miles who had his face buried in his hands as his parents speak about his embarrassing moments, getting the kid flustered.
Y/n sighs contently, turning back to face Miguel who was staring at the crowd before him, taking in his husbands words as he sighs with a small nod. “You make it look so easy.”
“But its not.” Y/n says. “It never will.”
Miguel lets out a dry chuckle his finger fidgeting nervously with his wedding ring. He’s suffered the most with the lose of his daughter. When he first introduced his daughter to Y/n when they were first dating, he was nervous at first only for Y/n to quickly fall in love with her, taking care of her as a parent and being there when Miguel couldn’t, deepening their relationship even more. Miguel had the family he always wanted only for him to lose it in a matter of seconds after his daughters death, pushing Y/n away and creating useless arguments with each other not knowing that he was pushing away the only person he ever had left.
Now, here he sat. Being given a second chance to start over.
“I’m willing to try.” Miguel whispers, getting Y/n’s attention who smiled at is husband, reaching out to take his hand into his own. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you on the way.”
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solar-wing · 4 months
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⚣ Mind Yours 🤫
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⚣🤫 A/N → Custom Spiderman drawing done by daviid.art on Instagram! Check out his work! Thank you! Always credit your fellow creators people. Anyway, first Miguel O'Hara fic. I think this was born out of my genuine disdain for him story-wise for trying to *spoiler bleep sound*, but also, from the fact that I'd let this man eat me like a Sunday dinner: no leftovers. Yeah...I said it. WARNINGS: Bit cringe but oh well. Flirty vibes (towards the end), Jealousy & Possessiveness, implied size kink.
⚣🤫 Summary → Okay, let's recap: Being one of the newly invited members into the Spider Society or Elite Force (what is the official name for this place anyway), there's a lot to take in. For one and probably the most pressing, why the hell is Miguel O'Hara always in Y/N's business? Does that man not have an entire Spiderman Task Force to run? And seriously, WHAT IS THE OFFICIAL TITLE OF THIS PLACE?!
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The Spider Society.
No, the Spidermen Elite Task Force.
Nah, that’s stupid too. What about the Spidey Watch Force?
Seriously?
Alright, names could be dealt with later. But, at some point, Y/N was going to have to figure out what the official name for this place was. It was enough when he was recruited by his mentor, Peter Parker B. Why he had the B on his hand, he didn’t initially understand until he came to HQ and realized just how many different versions of him there were.
Yeah, the B was necessary.
Anyway, Peter took him on as a mentor when their recruiting department, if that was the official title for it, singled him out as a candidate with high potential. He said that Y/N reminded him a lot of another one of his unofficial mentees named Miles. The recruit noted that he seemed to hear that name a lot around the place, but not always in the most positive manner. Especially from their leader, Spiderman 2099, or Miguel O’Hara officially.
Speaking of that dude, Y/N was getting more and more concerned with how much attention the guy seemed to be paying to him. He figured in the beginning, he just wanted to keep an eye on him to see how he was doing and make sure he was following protocols. It made sense, but as time went on and he continued to just always be around, that’s when the recruit started to get a bit weirded out.
Miguel was an interesting person, to say the least. Quiet and broody, a bit obsessive, and a lot irritable. but one who tended to have a flare for the dramatic. When he met the new recruit, most saw his interaction with him as typical behavior. However, those closest to him, like Lyla, Jess, and Peter, knew better.
When Peter brought Y/N to Miguel’s office to introduce the new recruit, which the Hispanic Spidey personally requested, he was his typical sarcastic and cold self. What surprised everyone was when he offered to personally mentor Y/N, saying Peter had more important things to deal with like his (at the time) pregnant wife.
Y/N appreciated the offer but chose to stick with Peter. He didn’t mention that Miguel sort of creeped him out and made him feel intimidated, figuring that would make things any better. Of course, his original mentor had to go and make it awkward anyway by gloating at how great of a mentor he had to be.
Jess, of course, disagreed with that statement.
There was no visual reaction from the Hispanic man, but it didn’t take a genius to figure out that he wasn’t happy with Y/N’s decision. But, could you blame the guy?!
Peter made training fun. He found ways to make things seem more fun and comical than they would’ve seemed in the moment. He always had a lightheartedness to his teachings and would use the most interesting (questionable) examples when helping Y/N solve a problem.
Miguel didn’t mentor that many people from what the recruit saw, and just from those sights, he could see why. He took things way too seriously. Always looking at things from a negative or sarcastic point of view. The man was stubborn as hell, refusing to believe that you could teach and guide without being an obsessive hard-ass 24/7.
In his mind, he was only teaching discipline and responsibility. Y/N made a joke saying his teachings are probably the blueprint for what sends people to therapy. Jess, Lyla, and Peter all laughed while Miguel just scowled from afar.
But, it didn’t stop there.
The more time Y/N spent in the task force, the more he noticed how Miguel was always finding reasons or excuses to be in his business. It wasn’t just routine checkups and one-on-ones as most would expect.
Miguel was virtually finding any way he could stick his nose truly where it didn’t belong. Y/N found it annoying and a bit obsessive, while Peter, Jess, and even Hobie eventually all saw it for what it was. Typically, most Spider-people were not known for being the most discreet when it came to someone they were interested in.
It started with small stuff; Miguel constantly calling Y/N into his for the smallest of things. He didn’t like how he handled this mission, should’ve called for backup on that mission, make sure he doesn’t interfere with canon events, yada yada yada.
Then, it started with small comments about whatever Y/N was doing. Him being on his phone too much, spending too much time goofing around with Peter and the other Spiders, and taking too many trips home when he wanted to see his family.
Anything that had to do with Y/N, the big-bodied muscled Latin had something to say about it, even when he wasn’t present. He’d come across some Spiders who had been partnered with the mentee on the last few missions. He overheard one of them making a suggestive comment and it did not sit well with him for obvious reasons.
The next day, Y/N was confused as to why he was suddenly being pulled from all missions with his previous comrades. Though he never did find out exactly why, he had a strong suspicion of who more or less was responsible for it. And not just because the order came directly from them, but that added to it
It only got more interesting when Y/N got his new mission assignments from Peter, and he saw that he was “coincidentally” paired with Miguel on all of them. The mentee looked at his mentor with confusion and annoyance and only got a shrug in response and an empathetic apology.
Jess and the computer hologram also gave him sympathetic responses but gave their friend and leader suspicious and not-impressed ones when they met with him later that day. Of course, Miguel played innocent and oblivious, acting as if he was only doing this to help improve Y/N’s abilities and skills out in the field since he observed some specific areas where he was lacking.
“Oh, you’re observing all right…” Peter mumbled under his breath to which Jess and Lyla both giggled.
Miguel was not tickled.
The missions, as expected, were a lot. On multiple occasions, Y/N felt like he was ready to either strangle Miguel or himself. Whichever came first was completely out of his hands.
Miguel was on him for every single thing he did, but the gag was that he wasn’t even doing much since the control freak would always push Y/N behind him, taking on whatever enemy or threat himself. He’d usually just end up doing things like crowd control, getting civilians and innocents out of danger, and jumping in whenever his leader got overwhelmed.
Yet, that wasn’t even the worst part.
During these “intimate” times together (if you could even call it that), Miguel would take it upon himself to start asking innocent little questions. Of course, only if you define ‘innocent’ as very invasive in Y/N’s personal business. In that case, Miguel was an angel sent from heaven.
There were many kinds of questions, but they mostly were focused on Y/N’s personal life, specifically his relationships whether platonic or non-platonic. If, by this point, it hasn’t occurred that Miguel doesn’t have a subtle bone in his body, especially when it comes to keeping his “possessive” nature under control, then let it be known now.
Miguel’s jealousy was obvious as shit.
Yet, the only one who was oblivious to it was Y/N, who was getting more and more irritated and frustrated with every question in his life about why he was talking to this one person, and why didn’t he accept Miguel as a mentor. Physically incapable of letting shit go.
That topic made frequent appearances in their conversations where Miguel would go into one of his sarcastic and moody rants about Peter not being a fit mentor and how he would do so much better. The man was petty and could hold a grudge, and this seemed to be one he would not let go of for a long time.
At some point, Y/N had enough and went radio silent. Not completely, though. He told Peter that he was taking some time off and gonna stay in his dimension for a bit, to give himself a break from Miguel.
When he returned home, he left his watch buried in his desk and turned whatever communications or alerts he could off. As you can imagine, this did not sit well with Miguel, who probably was the only one who was consistently trying to contact Y/N, demanding to know why he wasn’t reporting in for their meetings or missions.
He would’ve gone to Peter and demanded he tell him what was going on, but he didn’t trust that soon-to-be father would give him the answer he wanted. So, he took matters into his own hands and made his way to Earth–6998.
Imagine Y/N’s surprise when he came home to a tall, buff-ass, brooding vampire Spiderman waiting in his bedroom with his watch in hand.
“Oh my god! Are you serious? You followed me home, broke into my house, and went through my drawer? And you’re sitting on my bed with outside clothes on?!” Y/N snapped.
That last one was just plain rude.
Miguel moved himself off the bed, his mask still on hiding his mildly guilty and awkward face.
“Why haven’t you reported to HQ? You missed three assignments, and I had to fix and fight a bunch of anomalies on my own.” Miguel demanded in his usual gruff manner.
“Because I’m taking a vacation, that’s why. And said vacation starts with me now washing my sheets and you leaving.” Y/N huffed before bumping past the taller man. He roughly pulled his sheets and pillowcases off his bed, gathering them in his arms before stomping towards the door, heading for his in-unit washer and dryer.
Miguel was hot on his trail, though, not planning on following the smaller Spiderman’s order in the slightest.
He was the boss last time he checked.
“I’m not going anywhere until you explain why you’ve been ignoring me.”
Y/N rolled his eyes while grabbing the detergent and fabric softener off the shelves from above, “I don’t have to explain anything to you. You may be in charge when it comes to your little Spider Society or Task Force or whatever you freaking call it, but when it comes to my life and my personal business, I answer to me, myself, and I only.”
After setting the washer and turning it on, he closed the lid before turning around, being met with a towering and bulky frame standing over him, not giving him much room to move past considering the tight space.
“I’d appreciate it if you would move out my way,” Y/N irritably asked, though his tone indicated that it was definitely not an ‘ask’ and more like a ‘get the fuck out my way.’
“I’d appreciate it if you stopped acting like a brat and ignoring me.” Miguel retorted.
“Ignoring you? IGNORING you?! How could I possibly ignore you when you constantly force your way into my life every single day? I can’t do anything or go anywhere without you two steps behind me or constantly asking me something that is, quite frankly, none of your concern! So, again, I am going to ask as politely as I can that you remove yourself from my home and learn how to mind yours. And, just so there’s no confusion, I 100% mean sticking your nose out of my business!”
Y/N went to bump past the stronger Spidey before he felt a large and tight grip on his upper arm, his whole body being pulled back before being shoved against the adjacent wall to the washing machine. Miguel crowded him against the surface, his body dwarfing him in size and leaving any possible room for him to move or try to escape.
Miguel leaned down into the young Spider’s face, his mask dematerializing over his face, showing the smug and flirty expression that was hiding under.
“You are my business, and I’ll continue doing as I please until you get it through your oblivious, tiny brain. Now, I’ll finish your sheets while you go get suited up, put your watch back on, and bring your ass back to HQ. We have a mission tonight, and then, we’re going to have a nice, long talk after.”
“And, just exactly how are you planning to make me do that?” Y/N pushed back, even if a small part of him wanted to give in, considering how so not hot he was finding this.
He had a thing for aggressive and dominant guys; sue him.
“Well, for starters, I can easily just say forget the sheets, toss you over my shoulder, and drag you back to HQ, whether you like it or not. But, I’d figured it’d be more considerate if I allowed you to return on your own choice.”
There was a silent pause between the two males, Miguel’s red eyes staring deep into Y/N’s who held a defiant glint in his own irises. A silent challenge was being waged between the two, seeing who would cave first, and considering the position he was already in, it was safe to say the smaller Spidey wouldn’t be winning this one, no matter how many webs or one-liners he shot out.
“Didn’t think the word considerate was in your vocabulary. Fine. But, I’m just doing the mission, and then I’m leaving.” Y/N caved, still somewhat in a defiant mood. Really, he was pushing the waters to see how far he could go.
Miguel raised an amused eyebrow before leaning up, giving the smaller Spider room to move. Just as Y/N moved out of his grasp, he felt a hot sting on his rear end. His hands went to cover his throbbing tushie while turning to see a cocky look on his face, the guilty gloved hand with the claws extended caught in the act.
“Remember who’s in charge here. Mind yours, Y/N, and I’ll mind mine.”
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☀️ | Miguel O'Hara/Spiderman-2099 | ☀️
☀️ | Masterlists | ☀️
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cleavetheclover · 11 days
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Any Nighttime in Las Vegas spoilers/hints/tidbits to keep us fed? 👀
Nighttime in Las Vegas - author notes on future updates!!
Okay first of all, thank you for the ask!! I am extremely honored by your investment in the fic 🥰
Note: I am not sure how heavy you wanted the spoilers to be when you submitted the ask, so I kept it on the more vague side. I hope this satisfies what you were looking for!
This work is my most ambitious to date and has been an inspiring and invigorating challenge. The effort I have put into this work has been enourmous, and I am incredibly grateful for all the attention the work has gotten. Thank you!! 🎉💕
More info below cut! Non-spoiler (chapter 5) updates first, then Major Spoilers (chapters 6, 7, and 8) next.
Chapter 5 (most recently uploaded chapter):
- Chapter 5 (specifically scenes 11/Medbay and 12/Brimstone’s Office) currently being re-written. I thought that scene 11 was pretty sloppily written and there was a lot of key info that didn’t get properly communicated, and the changes are intended to communicate the plot line with better storytelling/use of characters and dialogue. The major changes in scene 11 are complete and I am doing minor fixes to scene 12 to keep the story consistent.
- To elaborate on the above, scenes 11 and 12 establish that: 1) Omen was rescued per his Distress Call, and Cypher was not. 2) Omen needed to be revived, and is still injured. 3) Fade has been sent on a Search and Rescue mission for Cypher. 4) in discussion with Sage and Brimstone, it is discovered that the mission Cypher and Omen were on was not approved, and that the documents Omen has access to are not in the database and likely forged. 5) Killjoy performs an assessment showing that there have been no external threats / sources of tampering that could be responsible for this incident. 6) Sage and Brimstone bring up Cypher’s history of secret missions, defying orders, and otherwise sketchy business. 7) Omen insists that he was not aware of this history, and asks to compare his own mission history to that of the database to see what else he has been unknowingly doing. He finds three other missions of suspicious origin.
Chapter 6 (in the works):
- Chapter 6 will begin with Cypher’s return. Brimstone interrogates him about his actions and motivations and Cypher attempts to gaslight gatekeep girlboss his way out of guilt, but it backfires and only makes him look worse.
- He does not tell the entire truth about himself, but he specifies that Omen is innocent. Omen is thus cleared of all charges of treason.
- Omen, having discovered that Cypher has lied to him about their joint missions, is furious. He has conflicting loyalties— one to the Protocol, his home, his entire livelihood; and to Cypher, his mission partner, his protector and protected, and his good friend. To have one betray the other is world-shattering.
- Cypher is placed under arrest at HQ. His duties are distributed among the other Agents including Sova, Fade, and Killjoy.
- Omen overhears a conversation where Cypher is begging Fade to let him go with her to Las Vegas, stating that she knows what happens to him there and he can’t let the same happen to her. Fade brushes him off and says her Radiant abilities will ensure her safety.
- Omen visits Cypher in jail to confront him. An argument ensues.
- At the end of the argument, Cypher tells Omen to bring the Box to Viper. He thinks she can help.
Chapter 7 (not drafted):
- chapter 7 deals with the fallout between Cypher and Omen.
- Cypher is in jail, but as you might imagine, he tries to break out. He manages to escape Headquarters without setting off any alarms, because well, he built them himself and can take them apart just as easily.
- By happenstance, Omen sees him escape through the portal at headquarters but is unable to stop him. He follows Cypher through the portal.
- Cypher reveals some information about his past, i.e. everything he didn’t say during his interrogation.
- When Omen realized that he can’t convince Cypher to come back to the Protocol on his own, he shoots him neatly in the head and princess-carries his body back to the Medbay.
Chapter 8
- cypher realizes he is stuck in HQ jail again. Screaming crying throwing up (RIP babygirl but he did it to himself)
- Omen takes the box to viper. He tells her outright not to lie, he’s already had enough of Cypher’s bullshit.
- Sabine tells him what she knows.
More notes:
I am doing my best to publish chapters that are well-planned and well-refined. Unfortunately, having ADHD + fretting over details 24/7 means I am not a very speedy writer, and I apologize for the long waits between chapters.
The document I have in my computer is much more extensive and includes dialogue and additional scenes, but I’d classify those as major spoilers and didn’t include them here. I also have plot points planned out for the rest of the fic, but those are major spoilers in addition to being undecided/malleable so I didn’t want to set them in stone here.
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MORE ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE SPOILERS
ALSO something I haven't seen anyone really mention is how different Hobie is when he's not being Spiderman?
Like when he's first introduced in the mask, Hobie is loud, he's all over the place, he makes joke after joke playing into the stereotypes of punk, he hypes up Pav and then Miles, his movements are big and exaggerated, he's just all around drawing attention to himself
And then as soon as the mask comes off, suddenly he's much calmer. He talks more quietly, moves more smoothly, he's chill and unphased and his emotions, while there, are subdued.
I mean he clearly enjoys being Spiderman, you can hear in his voice and see in his physical interactions how much fun he's having. And the ideology stays the same - he's an instigator and a shit starter with or without the mask.
While still masked, he grabs Miles and says "I don't follow orders, neither does he" - and that's still a funny bit he's doing, but it's also the first warning sign he gives Miles to not go to HQ. And when it doesn't work, he takes the mask off, and he has a more serious discussion with him, calmly but firmly assuring him that he doesn't need this.
And throughout THAT conversation he's still funny! He still has little moments of exaggerated movement, he still cracks jokes though now they're quieter and more subtle. He's still absolutely the same guy.
But it's clear that he's treating the whole Spiderman thing the way he does performing on a stage. And any performer will tell you that when you're portraying such a hyper persona, you can't keep that shit up 24/7.
He goes "On Stage" in his mask, has his fun, gets his energy out, brings the hype, and when he takes the mask off he can be "Off Stage", more chill and down to earth.
I just think it's a really cool detail about him.
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Bebop Thoughtz, part five
If you don't want Cowboy Bebop spoilers, stick with part one.
I just finished rewatching the cartoon. I thought I'd make a list of things the anime does better, and things the live-action version does better.
Things the anime does better:
humor - The humor of the anime version largely comes from visual gags like people having animals on their heads. (They go back to this well three times, and it works every time.) The humor in the live-action version mostly comes from Spike's dry wit and Faye's use of oddly childish obscenity, which largely fell flat for me.
characters - The characters of the cartoon manage to be charming, at least at times, despite their obvious flaws. For example, Faye reveals herself to be pretty amoral (stealing from Spike and Jet, lying/breaking promises to Ed), and yet her tragic backstory makes her compelling and somewhat sympathetic in my view.
racism/sexism/homophobia/transphobia - The caricatures of Native Americans, Black people, and Latinos in the anime are wildly racist. I personally think the episode Mushroom Samba takes the cake for racism, but Heavy Metal Queen is a close second. Jet and Spike are constantly talking trash about women. (Spike also hates children and dogs. This is our hero!) The homophobia and transphobia mostly comes out in Gren's two-episode story arc, which I'll get into later.
fatalism - The ending of the series is BLEAK. [Major spoilers coming] Ed and Ein leave the crew, possibly to reunite with Ed's dad who can't seem to remember her name, gender, or the fact that he left her in an orphanage. Faye leaves in search of her childhood home, finds it destroyed, and returns to the Bebop. Spike basically commits suicide by storming the HQ of his enemies, after watching the alleged love of his life die. I say alleged because their love story is not developed at all in the anime.
Things the live action does better:
make sense - The episodes of the live-action show all have fairly linear, easy-to-follow storylines, whereas some of the anime episodes feel more like fever dreams.
provide an overarching plot that tied the episodes together - Some of the anime episodes feels like the creators came up with an idea for a villain, and based the whole episode around that, rather than trying to build a coherent narrative. I like how, in the live-action version, Spike and Vicious' relationship is the through-line, and each development brings us closer to their final confrontation. Knowing that we are always moving forward, to the resolution of the overall conflict, gives you something to hold on and a reason to pay attention.
family dynamics - Though I found the live-action versions of the characters charmless, we like them because they are willing to risk their lives for each other. Each has lost a family. Spike is an orphan. Faye was frozen, lost her memory, and the closest thing she has to a family is a woman who scammed her into believing she was Faye's mom. Jet is divorced or separated from his wife, and his daughter, who he has minimal contact with, now calls one Jet's cop ex-buddies "daddy." The members of the Bebop represent a chosen family, and even though they are often not honest or kind with each other, they always seem to show up for each other when most needed. What the live action lacks in charming characters, it makes up for in heartwarming vibes.
develop the backstory for Spike and Vicious' relationship - Episode 9 is one of my favorite eps, and it's one of the ones that strays the most from the source material. This ep is pure backstory and it gives us a reason to care about Spike, Vicious, Julia and their weird love triangle, which was barely perceptible in the anime. It also tries to humanize Vicious by giving him an abusive father, but... I'm not sure that justifies his impulsiveness or bloodlust.
bigger roles for Ana/Annie and Gren - These are extremely minor characters in the original who get much better developed in the live action. In the anime, Annie owns a... porn store? Liquor store? Corner store? Unclear. Her and Spike clearly have an affinity for each other, but we only really see her once before she gets murdered. In the live-action version, Ana is a powerful Black disabled woman: a jazz club owner, a spy of sorts, a liaison between rival parties within The Syndicate. In the original, Gren is a man who grew breasts due to a hormone imbalance. In the live action, Gren is trans femme without breasts, and also Ana's right hand in running the club and keeping the troublemakers at bay. Ana and Gren were my favorite characters, and least to have to least-compromised moral compasses of all the characters. I loved Tamara Tunie as Ana. She and Spike have a cute flirtation going, but I never understood, in either version, why this character was so loyal to Spike.
surprise betrayal - One of the major plot points of the live-action version is Vicious' scheme to overthrow the Elders. In the anime, the scenes of the actual betrayal are pretty confusing, and involve, I believe, an exploding bird? In the live-action version, Vicious overthrows the Elders in a surprise twist that really got me, so I don't want to spoil it for you.
give women agency - In the anime, no one really cares what Julia wants. She's just "the girl," a prize to be won by either the "hero" or the villain. In the live-action version, she claims her power in a way that I, as a viewer, did not at all see coming. She's a much more well-developed character: smart and manipulative.
The humor of the original and and charm of its characters carried it a long way. Perhaps remakes are destined to disappoint, but this one did some cool things with casting, storylines, and of course, fight scenes. The fact that John Cho was almost 50 when he filmed them makes it all the more impressive.
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Yakuza 0 review
I’ve finally finished all the Kiryu games and I wanna talk about them.
Loads of spoilers though to follow.
Anyway I figured a prequel would be a good place to start and I definitely feel I made the right choice. I did miss out on references, like little Daigo for example, but that just makes a second playthrough even better. Plus, it makes a lot of the twists and turns a bit more exciting as I didn’t know who was destined to die/survive. Also I wasn’t used to some of the tropes they re-use a lot in this series so it was all fresh.
The good shit:
I really preferred the fighting style in this game, choosing between styles kept things fresh and added strategy. Majima’s styles were more fun, although breaker was nearly broken, no boss stood a chance. I didn’t bother unlocking the legendary styles though.
It did a good job building up Nishiki for Kiwami, I would not have cared about him otherwise. Same with Reina
Although it was a slow start, the story had me hooked fairly quickly and the cutscenes are really well done. Voice acting and music was great. I feel like 0 had the most well told and realistic story out of all the games. Far less dramatic and illogical nonsense (although there is still some). Some really strong characters and my opinion on them was constantly changing. The 3 lieutenants were standouts. 
I didn’t know anything about Kiryu beforehand and I really grew to like him, even if he made some dumbass decisions. I was slower to warm up to Majima but I ended up loving him too.
Punching money out of enemies never got old
Loads of stuff to do, although I just stuck with the main quests for the most of it
Tachibana, my beloved.
One of the better final boss fights in the series.
brilliant soundtrack. Most of the the games have good soundtracks but I think 0 is the best of them.
Kuze always appearing again annoyed me at first but then I got used to it and even started to like him. Of all the games the first Kuze is one of the only ones to kill me several times. And the last one. IDK if 0 is a harder game or if I just got better but I never had as much challenge with most other bosses in the series.
Great and varied heat actions.
2 cities, and both are good.
Sera gets some time to shine here, and the battle to reach him is funny. He’s easy enough though.
The tojo clan HQ actually seemed really intimidating as a first time player. I didn’t realise what a clown show it what turn out to be later of course. The big fight with Oda and Tachibana is a highlight
None of that dumbass purgatory shite. Never liked the Florist.
Majima awkwardly dancing in silence on teh bridge with noone paying attention is burned into my brain
Little Daigo and Ryuji
Disco dancing is fun, although I fucking suck at it.
The bad shit:
Hiding their ‘legendary’ styles behind mini games. I didn’t like cabaret club management or the real estate thing, found them pretty boring so missed out on all that.
Having to go and track down people for training with some move. Again, couldn’t be arsed. Not just this game, but I went through nearly them all without Tiger drop because I wasn’t bothered with komaki’s training. I prefer to have all that stuff in the level up screen.
No autosave, didn’t realise and had to do the first two hours again, nearly packed it in. Thank God for skippable cutscenes.
Following people slowly on occasion is irritating.
Car chase bit is fucking shit, at least it’s brief.
Gun/Knife enemies in this game are a pain in the arse. Same with Kiwami but never had much of a problem with the other games.
Makoto’s braindead fucking decision to confront the bad guy over the empty lot and demand he kill his 3 henchmen. She is a blind girl all alone on a roof surrounded by armed goons, she knows DAMN WELL how dangerous these guys are considering her past and was warned against it. Does it anyway. Traumatised or not, this is such a stupid fucking moment and I didn’t care that she got shot because what the hell else would have happened? He’d go ‘yeah ok’ and kill his lieutenants for her sake? 
Kazama’s nearly godlike powers of foresight started to get a bit silly. He’s really made out to be some kind of genius but I didn’t see much of that when you finally meet him in kiwami. Shimano as well, so much could have gone wrong with his plan , plus he’s  stubborn and implusive in kiwami, not the 4d chess player he’s made out to be here.
At the time I didn’t realise, but looking back it’s a shame they didn’t explore more of the old guard themselves. Kazama is just in jail, dojima and shimano barely appear. IDK, could have had more. It’s long enough as it is I guess.
Not getting to kill Sagawa. I guess it’s to make him seem ‘untouchable’ right til the end but ugh, I needed the satisfaction.
Where did all pink suit guy goons go when he get’s shot by that policeman? That whole section was a bit odd. Murdering a guy to send a kid to college when you already have a fulltime job and getting bribes? Hard to swallow. Didn’t care for pink suit guy much though so no loss
Not a big deal but no voices outside of cutscenes was a bit disappointing. There is a A LOT of dialogue though so I get it.
Oda was an interesting character but I don’t like how they tried to redeem him. He was sex trafficker, selfish and murderous to the end. IDK why makoto forgave him or why kiryu brought him up at the end along with actual victims.
Fetch quests. I don’t want to go and run around the city buying specific drinks for hobbos WHO THOUGHT THIS WAS FUN.
Should have been allowed to give Dojima a thrashing.
Where the fuck is Yumi, Kiryu’s great love and they don’t explore anything about her? Waste of an opportunity
Wei lee Han , I knew he was gonna blow up as soon as I saw the van :(
They make a big deal about civilians getting drawn in/ being killed but Awano shoots some random woman dead and it’s never mentioned again?
Every goon in town is looking for Kiryu and he goes out in the same crisp white suit and bright red shirt? I saw the joke where they jump a guy in the same clothes but it was silly. Even sillier was hiding in his usual haunt, the FIRST place anyone would look. Also even thinking of going back to his flat, thank god it got burnt out. Not a smart man.
The asian elder says Kazama was part of a raid on Little Asia and not even women and children were spared and Kiryu isn’t all that phased? It’s never mentioned again. Same with Kazama being referred to as a monster by the chairman. I thought the series would build upon that but nah. Strange .Did I miss something?
Ok the bad section seems long but it’s mostly nitpicks. I really had a lot of fun with this and went on to play the whole series back to back. However some of the other entries are showing their age now and some people did say starting with 0 sets the bar very high and I agree with that. The plot in this game has it’s outlandish moments but a lot less than some of the earlier games. It’s more character driven compared to some of the others and I prefer that approach. This one had two characters and I feel that’s the right amount, one can get samey and 4/5 can get overwhelming. 
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Media Recommendations #44 - A New Start
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Friday 20/01/23
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Lycoris Recoil
Pokemon Scarlet
Thanks to school holidays it has been a really slow start to my year. Haven't committed to any hobbies that seriously, creating art has been sparse considering the free time I have, and I haven't dug into a whole lot of media. But it's OK to take it at whatever pace. Just do you.
In terms of this blog, this is a project i have no intention of giving up this year, and i apologise anyone who's followed me and is disappointed with the lack of articles. As I sit down to write this article now, I am committing to not worry so much about how good my writing is, and just write. Today I am recommending an anime and a videogame. And for my sake and yours, I will try and probably fail to make these recommendations short.
Lycoris Recoil
A-1 Pictures / Spider Lily
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Flipping through my recommendations on this blog and you'll definitely see I have recurring tastes when it comes to anime. I love a good slice of life, and I'm a fan of flashy action, and some notable faves of mine, namely Spy x Family and Sakamoto Days, blend the two together. Lycoris Recoil is another gem in the same vein.
The series is set in a fictional version of Japan where all crime is closely monitored, prevented and covered up by secret organisations of able bodied youth. One such organisation is the Lycoris, spies and assassins that patrol city streets disguised as highschoolers. We follow Takina Inoue, who, due to a lapse of judgement in the field, has been transferred out of HQ to work alongside Chisato Nishikigi, a somewhat unorthodox agent who's CQC and firearm skills are unparalleled.
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The two girls work in a Café named Lyco Reco as a cover, and when a job comes up, their handler, who is also the Café's manager, sends them into the field. Takina starts her new position with the same cold and calculating attitude that was drilled into her by HQ, but Chisato takes a more positive and hopeful outlook on life.
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Chisato impresses on Takina the importance of caring for everyone in the city, and that goes beyond silencing criminals with a gun. It means helping people across the street, delivering sweets, doing errands, and just making life easier in general. Chisato even extends this kindness to opponents in her operations, making sure nobody dies. Everyone has a life, family, friends, and the right to a happy life, and this begins to change how Takina sees her role as a Lycoris.
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I won't go on any further for fear of spoilers, but Lycoris Recoil is a really good gun and martial arts action anime, but also a sweet slice of life about seeing the beauty in caring for others. If my recommendation has your attention, give it a watch.
Pokemon Scarlet / Violet
The Pokemon Company/Game Freak
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I know I'm very late on the bandwagon here, but I had been putting off getting the newest Pokémon game for a while, and only finished my playthrough a week or so ago. Why that is will colour how I'm approaching this review, so before I proceed:
I am a jaded pokemon fan who has been playing for a long time and has found the series to have lost some of its spark. My distaste of the newer generations is made of mostly petty reasons, and I wholly understand at 27, I am not the target audience anymore.
So what did I think? I think Generation 9 of Pokémon is definitely a turn in the right direction. If you have been living under a rock and don't know what this series is about, here's a brief sell:
You play the role of a Pokémon Trainer, one who collects and battles creatures called Pokémon. It is a turn based RPG, where the party is made of 6 Pokemon you catch or trade and can customise on the fly. The aim of the game is to either catch and catalogue every Pokémon available in the game or make a team strong enough to become a Champion, a true master of battle.
At its core, the game does nothing different, in fact, one of the points I praised about Pokémon Legends Arceus (working on the Pokédex), has regressed. But as Reggie Fils-Aime once said: "The game... is fun."
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What is different at is core is freedom. Pokemon Sword/Shield gave us a taste of the concept and failed, but Pokémon SV (after a brief opening section) gives the player the entire region to explore right at the beginning. And instead of the one main progression of the old games (gym battles), there are instead 3 campaigns to complete, in any order if you are daring enough. 1 is the Pokémon League (the gym challenge), 2 is Team Star, a group of troublemakers who need lessons taught, and 3 is the Titan Pokémon and Herba Mystica, a quest to battle bosses and grow your Ride Pokemon.
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This Ride Pokemon is the other main draw to the game, a Lizard Motorbike Legendary (Koraidon for Scarlet, Miraidon for Violet) who you don't actually get to use in battle until much later, but serves the role of fast transportation. While each of the three questlines can be done whenever, I'd argue the Herba Mystica line is most important because finding these Herbs gives new abilities to your Lizard bike. Swimming, Gliding, Higher Jumps, and climbing on Walls are locked behind these Herbs. I think having to unlock the abilities over time is good, but it means the other campaigns are less important by association.
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The unspoken fourth quest, the Pokédex, is a lot bigger than in past games, but also a lot easier to finish. Like Legends Arceus, all encounterable Pokemon are just walking around, waiting to be walked into. Previously rare Pokémon can be found in large packs on the overworld, and Pokémon who are difficult to evolve can be found in their evolved forms, right alongside their prevolutions. I am undecided whether making the Pokédex more achievable is a good thing or not, but it sure makes it a different experience.
The game is never overly difficult, but challenging enough. You have the option of doing gyms and other challenges in any order, and while you may fight a couple a bit early by accident, level progression never felt too slow and i never needed to stop and grind, a good sign for an RPG. The true ending can not be experienced without the main three campaigns being completed. And for once, the story is good. It is emotional and satisfying to finish.
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So is this the worst Pokemon Generation? Hell no. Is it the best? I don't think so at all. I personally think Pokemon SV were better than Sun/Moon, and Sword/Shield, but it feels disappointing that Legends Arceus was such a highlight for the series for them to just attempt to go back. They did keep a lot of the better parts of Legends Arceus, but it's still not there. I enjoyed my time with Pokemon Scarlet/Violet, and if you like Pokémon games, it is an easy recommend.
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Home Of The Dragon Prosthetics Guru Studied Flesh-Consuming Ailments For Viserys
Barrie Gower received three Emmys for his prosthetics work on “Sport of Thrones.” In an interview Sunday with Selection, he revealed simply how “grounded” his analysis for prequel collection “Home of the Dragon” was — and the way he turned King Viserys Targaryen into an ailing husk of a person. “We researched numerous flesh-eating issues,” Gower instructed Selection. “Necrosis, leprosy, every kind of horrible references. Plenty of attention-grabbing shapes, colours and ulcers. They might give us an excellent indication for textures, colours, glosses, how dry issues can be.” “It’s very grounded in the actual world of horrible ailments,” Gower continued. Warning: Spoilers for “Home of the Dragon” beneath! These caught up with the record-breaking HBO present have witnessed Paddy Considine give a heartbreaking efficiency as Viserys. With two time-jumps forming the narrative, the pustule-ridden king first loses an arm, then a watch and half of his face — earlier than dying on the finish of Episode 8. “Over the course of the season we had about seven totally different phases, which might be instructed by way of his make-up, hair, the receding hairline, the pallor and the colour of his pores and skin, texture of the pores and skin, after which numerous small sores on the physique,” Gower instructed Selection. Gower received an Emmy in September for creating the demonic “Stranger Issues” antagonist Vecna. His most well-known creation was arguably the Night time King, nevertheless, who threatened to overcome all of Westeros in “Sport of Thrones.” Its present prequel collection noticed Bower get slightly artistic. Gower mentioned he researched necrosis, leprosy and “every kind of horrible references” for the job. “We had little silicone molds you can press onto the pores and skin and peel them off,” Bower instructed Selection. “We had cheek home equipment, little sores that have been shaved into Paddy’s personal beard and his hairline. With the silicone bald cap, we may recede the hairline and had sores in there.” Bower used a “physique double who was very slender and had a really pronounced bone construction” to showcase Viserys’ decline after the second time-jump. They then shot the identical scene with Considine and used visible results “to govern Paddy’s face onto the double’s physique.” Viserys famously eliminated his golden masks in Episode 8 to disclose the open cavities in his eye socket, cheek and jaw. Bower coated Considine’s total face with a prosthetic however painted the affected areas inexperienced, which visible results altered them in post-production to realize the decrepit look. From a “small, grape-sized ulcer on his again” within the first episode to the skeletal king’s haunting dying, Bower actually achieved bringing a flesh-eating illness to the display screen. Thankfully for followers, he’s now engaged on HBO’s “The Final of Us” — by which an airborne fungus bodily tears human beings aside. Learn the entire interview on Selection. Originally published at San Jose News HQ
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KinnPorsche: Episode 4
notes: Spoilers! TW: sexual content Ep 03 /// TOC /// Ep 5
In this episode: a level of sex and nudity I would have expected in episode nine or ten, not here in episode four. We get a lot of cheese-  both the over-the-top emotional kind and the dairy product kind. Porsche wonders if he truly knows himself:
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The Aftermath
Porsche wakes up in Pete's bed, with no memory of the previous night. Later Porsche runs into Kinn. Kinn asks some leading questions about their kiss the night before but Porsche misinterprets and thinks he's asking about the herbal liquor. 
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Tankhun wakes up under the rug in his room, starts to cry and insist that his pounding headache is the work of ghosts. Porsche educates him otherwise:
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They all head down to the in-house day spa (seriously, is this a gangster HQ or a cruise ship?). After a massage, Porsche decides to relax in the sauna. Kinn shows up and asks him about his relationship status, but Porsche informs him that he is a wolfpack of one.
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If he manspreads any more aggressively, his hip will pop out of joint.
Porsche is then overwhelmed by the heat and passes out on Kinn's lap.
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During lunch in the cruise ship's specialty restaurant, Vegas shows up and insists on eating at the bodyguard table. Kinn sees this and quickly heads over to keep an eye on the situation. Vegas tries to annoy Kinn by attempting to poach Porsche who is clearly made uncomfortable by the attention. The menace of this scene is then undercut by the introduction of this week's sponsored product:  
Cheese
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The internet tells me that a person in Thailand consumes on average .2kg (.44 lb) of cheese per year, while the average American consumes 18.2 kg (40.2 lbs) per year and honestly that number seems low I say as I type this while literally eating cheese curds straight from the bag.  
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Are you more impressed with my cutting edge setup of Paint and Notepad, or the fact that I scored cheese curds on sale for $1?
After we learn that cheese makes a great ramen topper, Vegas continues needling Kinn, much to Kinn's ire. Tankhun to the rescue, hitting Vegas in the back of the head with a tray and telling him to get out.
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Later, Porsche delivers a bag to Kinn's room and takes the opportunity to do a little snooping. Unfortunately Kinn and his company for the evening return unexpectedly. Porsche hides behind the drapes and peeps. 
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He's caught immediately.
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Porsche confronts the bodyguard who sent him on this errand. "Are you upset you found out he's gay?" asks the bodyguard whose name I should probably look up because he's become a recurring character. Porsche gives the following answer which Kinn overhears:
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Did This Awaken Something In Me?
Porsche confides in Pete that he had no idea that Kinn was gay. Suddenly Porsche remembers the kiss on the dock.
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You will have the opportunity to revisit this question later on in this episode. Spoiler alert: the answer is yes.
Whatever Happened to Porsche's Younger Brother Chay?
Younger brother Chay seems to be on a college visit. 
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I'm sorry but the rules of Thai dramas clearly state you must be an engineering major
The music department presents Kim, a former student who, pardon my Gen X-ness, is giving us some serious Jeff Buckley/Jordan Catalano vibes and who tells the kids assembled what it's like to pursue a career in music. 
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It's all about hard work, being born into a wealthy family and being extremely good looking. Chay gets a trivia question right, gets an autograph and will probably get a new boyfriend. Later we see Kim reviewing a dossier of info about Porsche. Turns out he's investigating something to do with the family and he has the cork board full of clues to prove it.
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who is Pepe Silvia?!
A 10 on the Mohs Scale
Porsche and the other bodyguards accompany Kinn to a charity diamond auction. Vegas show ups for some snide comments, then moves to his own table. Nick and John from DuranDuran are back! I like these guys. 
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They settle in to watch the bidding on some moissanite necklaces. Putting Porsche near the bar is always a bad idea, but this time it isn't his fault. The bartender slips something in his water. He becomes woozy.
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When he heads to the men's room, he is kidnapped, tied up and deposited on a random hotel bed. Meanwhile at the auction, Kinn and Vegas get in a bidding war over the final necklace. Kinn wins and then notices Porsche is missing. He and the bodyguards start to search for him. Back in the room, Vegas looms over Porsche and says "A guy like me doesn't force anyone" which carries very little weight coming from the person who just kidnapped you. Luckily Kinn and the bodyguards find the room before anything happens.
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Porsche immediately vomits on his rescuers. Instead of calling a doctor, Kinn dismisses the other bodyguards and strips them both down to take a shower. Porsche gets flirty and handsy. Kinn kisses him- 1. That's not appropriate, and 2. it's disgusting because this guy just threw up.
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The two get completely naked and intimate against the window of the bathroom. BTW, whose room is this? Is someone going to come back later and wonder why there are sweaty manprints all over the window? 
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next week’s sponsored product should be Windex
The episode ends with Vegas standing naked in front of a full length mirror in his Pilates studio as he smokes a cigarette and recounts his brief moments with Porsche.
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Ep 3 /// TOC /// Ep 5
Master list of all recaps
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The short adventures of Bonten's No4: the 9 members of Bonten vs 1 spider 🕷
Bonten x f reader
Warnings: Slight manga spoilers, suggestive themes, nudity, really big spiders, Sanzu goes feral with a sword
Summery: Y/N is Bonten's first female member, she's their skilled and deadly No4. But there are some things she can't deal with, especially things with eight legs.
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This chapter is dedicated to the really big spider which ran across my room, I sincerely hope I never see you again.
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Chapter 8: the 9 members of Bonten vs 1 spider
The disaster struck on cleaning day, the monthly day where the cleaners Koko hired would turn up and clean bonten hq from head to toe. They were always meticulous with their cleaning, refusing to leave even a single inch dirty. They even perfectly cleaned the interrogation room, a feat which no ordinary person could accomplish, leaving everyone to wonder where Koko even found these cleaners.
Although you appreciate the clean work environment you also hate cleaning day with a passion. Unfortunately the cleaners would always kick you and everyone else out of your offices, leaving you all to work in the meeting room together. But because of this not much work ever got done on cleaning days.
And to make matters worse Mikey, Sanzu and Koko had left for the day, having an important meeting to attend. Even if he did take Sanzu with him, without Mikey's watchful eyes it was going to be a recipe for disaster.
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You claim your seat quickly in the meeting room, hoping to just be left alone so you can finish your report. However luck isn't on your side as immediately after sitting down you put your headphones on, only to have them suddenly tugged off again.
"Is this seat taken?"
You curse as you glance up to see Ran smiling down at you. There's no way you're getting stuck sitting next to him for the whole day so you quickly grab the chair, nodding to say it's already taken. Ran frowns at you, before questioning who you were saving a seat for. Your mind goes blank for a minute until you notice Takeomi walking in. You quickly call out his name and wave him over, pretending the seat was for him all along.
Takeomi is pleasantly surprised by your sudden invitation but happily accepts the seat, smirking at Ran as he sits down. Leaving Ran to take an empty seat on the other side of the table. It's only a small victory but it's bound to make your day a lot easier.
Kakucho arrives next, taking the empty seat next to Ran, followed by Rindou then eventually Mochi. Everything starts off well enough, with everyone typing away on their laptops, actually doing work. But as the hours continue to pass by boredom starts to set it, completely derailing some members work.
Rindou is the first to fall victim, quickly swapping his laptop for his phone, smiling like some kind of lovestruck fool at it. You clench your teeth wondering what he's looking at. Unfortunately Ran notices your stares directed at his brother and immediately brings it to everyone's attention.
"Hey Y/N, what's suddenly so interesting about Rindou?"
You glare, while Rindou tears his eyes away from his phone, a guilty expression momentarily on his face before he masks it. Which only makes you more suspicious, you're definitely going to push the topic now.
"I was just wondering what was so important that he could stop working for?"
Kakucho sighs, already anticipating the argument which is about to break out. But before Rindou has a chance to respond, Mochi rips the phone from his hands before throwing it over to you. Not expecting the throw you go to dodge the flying phone instead. But before the phone can smash against the wall Takeomi manages to catch it. Rindou breathes a sigh of relief before getting up and marching over to Takeomi to demand his phone back.
But instead of passing it back Takeomi starts going through it, also curious as to what Rindou was looking at. His eyes going wide when he realises what had Rindou smiling like that.
"Give it back!"
"Hang on, I'm sending some of these pics to myself first."
You try to crane your neck to see but Takeomi expertly moves the phone to shield the pictures from your prying eyes.
Both you and Rindou lose patience at the same time and jump on Takeomi, both wanting the phone. Ran quickly gets up to support his brother while Kakucho attempts to break the fight up. Everyone is so caught up in the fight that they fail to notice the eight legged terror enter the room until a very girly scream rings out.
Kakucho immediately grabs you by the shoulders, intensely looking you over, demanding to know where you were hurt.
"Nowhere, I wasn't the one who screamed."
Everyone looks around at each other, confused as to who screamed if it wasn't you. Until Mochi screams again, this time pointing at the very big spider crawling along the floor.
Panic immediately rips through the room as various shouts and screams break out. You're quick to jump on Takeomi, wrapping your legs around his waist and clinging to his shoulders for dear life. Although also freaking out, Takeomi is quick to support you as he climbs on top of the meeting room table.
The various other members of Bonten are quick to notice your position on the table and are all quick to scramble up to join you. You all stand silently on the table, eyes glued to the spider crawling along the floor.
It's Takeomi's cough which drags you out from your spider panic, suddenly feeling embarrassed about your position, you quickly remove yourself from him. Giving Takeomi a small awkward thanks as you untangle your limbs from him.
You shudder as you watch the spider continue to invade the meeting room. Which unfortunately only gets you attention from Ran, who puts his arm around you. Pulling you in close then declaring that he'll protect you. You vaguely wonder if you can just sacrifice him to the spider instead.
"So now what?"
Everyone pauses at Mochi's question, nobody knowing what to do about the spider. Until Rindou suggests calling someone for help, of course the only people you could call are Mikey, Koko and Sanzu all of which are currently busy in a meeting. Before they left they specifically said to only call in case of an emergency. You all fall into silence again, contemplating calling them or not, wondering what the consequences would be.
This time Ran breaks the silence, getting his phone out and dialling for Mikey before anyone can stop him.
"Hey Mikey, we have an emergency here, we need you all to get back here right away."
Ran suddenly turns to the rest of you, gesturing for you all to make it more believable. Rindou starts screaming first, followed by you, Takeomi and Mochi, while Kakucho looks on in horror. Ran gives you all the thumbs up before putting the phone down, it seems your trick worked, help is on the way.
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You're not sure how long you all stood on that table for before the meeting room door swung open.
Koko confidently walks into the room before faltering as soon as he lays eyes on all of you. His annoyed expression warps into one of confusion as he questions why you're all standing on the meeting room table. Whatever answer he was expecting he definitely didn't get it as instead of calmly explaining you all start shouting at him to get up on the table.
Koko hearing the urgency in all of Bonten's voices, wastes no time in hurrying over the table and climbing up to join you all. Koko doesn't even get a chance to re ask his question before Kakucho motions for him to be quiet before pointing at the spider and whispering the situation to Koko.
The spider meanwhile definitely cannot hear any of you and even if it could cannot understand the human language, making all these efforts entirely useless. But that doesn't stop all of you from whispering to each other and trying to stay quiet.
"Where's Mikey and Sanzu?"
You questioned, once you realised Koko wasn't going to be of any help. Koko just shakes his head in response.
"They're not coming, they sent me instead."
You groan as you realise you're all back to square one, being stuck on a table with no help coming.
"There has to be someone else we can call right? Koko you came here to help us so call someone else."
Mochi's question fills you with hope, I mean there has to be someone you can all call right? But that hope is quickly destroyed as Koko frowns before explaining he doesn't know anyone who could help, he then goes on to explain he used to depend on someone called Inupi to deal with spiders and bugs.
You're not sure who Inupi is but you quickly understand he could be your only chance out of this situation. So you throw your dignity aside and get on your knees, begging Koko to call this guy for help.
"Please Koko, I'll do anything!"
Ran let's out a whistle as Koko's eyes widen in shock as he takes in your begging form. But it doesn't work, Koko hesitantly shakes his head, trying to explain that he hasn't spoken to his friend in years, that he can't just call him up.
It takes Mochi flinching and pointing out the spiders moving to change Koko's mind. Suddenly he whips his phone out, quickly dialing the number of the unknown man. But just as you thought you were saved, disaster struck.
"The spiders crawling up the table!"
Those six words yelled out by Takeomi sends the room into chaos as everyone attempts to jump off the table as fast as possible.
You all end up in a heap on the floor, your face dangerously close to Kakucho's who just stares at you with wide eyes. Though you're quickly pulled up by a jealous looking Rindou. Who wastes no time in supposedly checking you over for injuries, by touching you everywhere until you manage to pull away from his grip.
"Uhh does anyone see the spider?"
Your eyes immediately dart around the room, stomach sinking as you realise you can't see the danger anywhere. Your colleagues all going through the same despair as you.
Once you realise the spider truly has gone missing, you look down at yourself. What if it's on you somewhere? You've seen those videos of people being unaware while having a huge spider on them. Could it be on you somewhere?
You quickly rip your jacket off, frantically shaking it to search for the spider.
"Y/N's right, it could be in our clothes...."
You glance up to find everyone watching you, a blush appearing on your face as you assume they're mocking you in some way. But to your suprise they start stripping instead, you hastily cover your eyes.
"What are you guys doing!?"
"What does it look like? We're making sure the spider isn't on us."
Ran sounds far too happy with his response but now isn't the time to start a fight with him. Instead you give them five minutes before peeking from behind your hands. You thought you gave them plenty of time to strip and put their clothes back on but instead of seeing them dressed you see them all standing around in their understand.
You curse and re cover your eyes as you question them on their bizarre behaviour. Kakucho answer's you, simply stating that the spider can't crawl on their clothes if they're not wearing any. You pause for a minute, trying to come up with any holes in their logic, any reason for them to put their clothes back on. But your brain betrays you, instead thinking of all the sculpted bodies standing behind you. You gulp, as if the spider wasn't bad enough now you have to deal with this awkward situation too.
You're interupted from your thoughts when you feel someone tugging your shirt up from behind, exposing your back. You quickly attempt to pull your shirt back down but it's no use, whoever is trying to pull it up is stronger. So instead you turn around and immediately kick Ran, making him let go of your shirt.
Ran winces slightly before covering it up, instead laughing at your reaction and explaining that he was only trying to help you.
"After all the spider could be on you without you even knowing it."
Now it's your turn to wince as you start feeling phantom spiders legs crawling all over you. You take a deep breath and try to calm yourself, it's probably all in your head.......
But what if it isn't?
"Turn around!"
Koko, Mochi and Kakucho are quick to follow your request, while Takeomi takes a little longer. However it's the Haitani brother's who are the problem, both refusing to look away until Kakucho grabs their heads, forcibly turning them. You send a quick prayer that no one will peek before you start undressing until you're left in only your bra and panties.
You quickly shake your clothes until you're sure there's no spider before breathing a sigh of relief. At least you can put your clothes back on now. You're about to step back into your skirt when you see it, a small dark coloured body on the floor running towards you.
You let out a shriek, immediately ditching your clothes and running. The others immediately turn around, drawing guns and various other weapons at the sound of your screams. But instead of shooting they let out their own screams when they realise the spider's running towards them.
It's Takeomi who opens the door to the supply closet, none of you hesitating to rush inside, hoping to hide from the spider. Leaving you all to stand there in the dark, cramped closet trying to catch your breaths after all that panicking.
After calming down you suddenly realise just how wrong this whole situation is. You're all stripped down, no one wearing anything aside from underwear and trapped in a small space. You vaguely hope the dark is hiding your blush as you try to ignore the warm bodies you're currently pressed up against.
Though unfortunately the bodies don't seem to be ignoring you, you bite your lip purposely pretending you don't feel the obvious bulge's skimming your thighs and behind. The touches were also a problem, you're pretty sure most of them are accidental, arms and torsos accidentally brushing up against your breasts and midriff as you all shuffle about in the dark.
Along with the heat produced from all the bodies it was all getting rather distracting for you. So you try to focus on other things instead, think about anything other then your current situation. It works for a couple seconds until Koko leans in close whispering something about a noise. His soft words giving you goose bumps and making you shiver.
You bury your face in your hands, you're pressed up against them so you know they felt you shiver too. Thankfully nobody mentions it for a minute, instead everyone stands in silence, thinking.
"So Y/N do you want to-"
"Is that the spider!?"
You interupt whatever Rindou was going to suggest, pretending to see the spider just to get away from the embarrassment. Your lie works as you all stumble out of the closest, frantically waving your arms to check for the "spider".
Though instead of seeing the spider like you expected you were met with a cold pair of dark eyes.
"Why are you all half naked, screaming and running out of a closet?"
You have never been happier to see Mikey before in your life, you nearly run over to hug him before you suddenly remember your current state.
"Well it's- wait is that the spider on Ran's head!?"
Kakucho cuts off his sentence as he stares at Ran in horror. Ran meanwhile freaks out, frantically shaking his head to try and dislodge the spider. While the rest of Bonten are quick to jump back onto the meeting room table, yelling at Ran to stay away.
The room is in chaos when the door is suddenly kicked off it's hinges by a manic looking Sanzu wielding a katana.
"I heard screaming, wheres the threat!?"
In response Sanzu gets a bunch of various words shouted back at him including "Ran", "spider" and "where did you get that katana?"
Sanzu somehow seems to get message and leaps onto the table, using the momentum to catapult himself towards Ran. Unfortunately the table was never supposed to bear this much weight and promptly breaks as Sanzu leaps off, sending you all crashing to the floor. Mikey seems to realise what's going to happen a second before everyone else. Reacting by quickly pulling you towards his chest, cradling your head as you both fall.
Meanwhile Sanzu leaps onto Ran, his katana pointed at his head as he tells Ran to stay still. Ran seeing Sanzu running at him with a sword decides to not stay still and instead makes a break for it, running still in only his underwear out of the meeting room all together.
You can faintly hear the sounds of their screams moving further away as you pick yourself up off of Mikey. Rindou, Kakucho, Takeomi and Mochi all take off running down the corridor, probably trying to stop Sanzu from accidently killing Ran. Leaving you alone with Koko and Mikey. You prioritise pulling your clothes back on as Mikey simply looks around at the now wrecked room.
"Koko you need to get those cleaners in here too."
 
Bonus
Inui stares at his vibrating phone in confusion, an unknown number? He debates whether to pick up or not before ultimately deciding to answer the call. But what he hears on the other end just confuses him more, a bunch of people screaming followed by a falling sound then silence? Inui quickly hangs up the phone as Draken walks in to check up on him.
"Who was on the phone?"
"Just some prank caller."
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supernaturalgirl20 · 2 years
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You and me, everyday, forever.
Pairings: Marcus Pike x f!reader
Warnings: Smut 18+, explicit, unprotected sex, mutual pining, friends to lovers, smidge of angst, fluff.
Summary: You have been friends with Marcus for a while and have fallen madly in love. Does he feel the same or are you always going to be just friends.
A/N: I was missing my Marcus so much I had to write for him. Hope you enjoy 😊 also if anyone has any Marcus pike requests or ideas please send them, my mind is drawing a blank and I love him 😍
Click Keep Reading only if you have read the warnings and understand that they may not be complete to avoid listing spoilers. As AO3 says ‘creator chooses not to use warnings’.
Comments and reblogs really appreciated 🥰
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To say you were unlucky in love would be an understatement. A huge one. As a teenager, it was small crushes that weren’t reciprocated. In your twenties, it was casual hookups that lead to nothing but a broken heart. Now, you're pining over a man that you know without a shadow of a doubt you're in love with, but you're nothing more to him than a friend.
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Sitting in your office you begin to feel nauseous again, bile slowly rising as you watch him flirt with her. Theresa! She was gorgeous. You wouldn’t deny that and it appeared that most of the men in the department thought that too. She had a slim figure with no unwanted rolls of fat and probably no cellulite either. Her hair was a chocolate brown that hung below her shoulders in waves. She had dark eyes and a smile that seemed to captivate everyone in the room. Not like you at all. You were on the shorter side at 5f 2 and although you had light eyes - some would say your best feature- you never held anyone's attention.
“Hey, are you ok? Seems like you're miles away.”
“Hmm, what?”
He smiles at you and his eyes sparkle. The dark colour draws you in and plunges you into the abyss. “Everything ok?”
“Yep why wouldn’t it be?”
“I don’t know you just don’t seem yourself.”
“I’m fine.” He gives you an incredulous look, his eyebrow quirked. “Honestly.”
“Alright if you say so.”
He continued to stand at your desk staring at you like you were hiding something and you just wished the ground would swallow you up. “Hey, do you mind showing us those paintings?” You both turn to Theresa and Jane as they make their way towards you. Marcus looks at you, almost hesitant in his answer. “Yeah…sure. Follow me.” You need this day to end.
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“Ok, so we need someone to lure the mark to the bedroom. I was thinking Sarah maybe you..”
“No! I’ve got a much better idea. Y/N you’ll be the one to lure our mark.”
“What? But I’m just..”
“You’re just perfect. This dress will do wonders for you.” Jane pulls out a tight leopard print dress that will certainly leave little to the imagination. Marcus, unknown to you, is fuming. No way was he letting you get in harm's way. “Ehm ok.”
“Great.” Marcus approaches you and pulls you aside, “what are you doing? You’ve never been in the field before, it can be dangerous.”
“I know but I need to play my part, I want to help.”
“No!”
“Marcus, you can’t stop me.”
“I know...I just…I don’t want you to get hurt.” You smile up at him, flattered by his concern. “Look I won’t be alone, the whole team is gonna be there. How about I come straight back here when I’m done? We can grab some pancakes.”
“Ok.”
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Pulling at the dress, trying to cover up a little more, you feel exposed. The night had gone off without a hitch and you were in the elevator back at HQ. Marcus was your ride home and you wanted to just get into your pj’s and relax. You spot him in his office, phone in hand and he’s smiling at whoever is on the other end. At least he is until he sees you.
“Marcus? Hey, are you still there?” You can hear a female voice on the other end and you know that it's Theresa.
“I…eh…I gotta go.”
Hanging up the phone he stares wide-eyed at you, mouth agape. “Marcus! Marcus wait….” He’s standing now and walking towards you, eyes taking all of you in. “Everything ok Marcus?”
“Yeah…I..you look…” “I know, I look like a hooker. I feel so uncomfortable I just want to go home and take it off.” “Yeah, fuck I’ll gladly take it off you.”
“What?!”
“Huh, what?”
“You just said you’d gladly take it off me.” Fuck he didn’t think he said that out loud. Fuck it! “Yeah, I did say that,” he says as he draws closer to you. He reaches out to wrap his arm around your waist pulling you into him. “You don’t look like a hooker, you are so fucking beautiful.” His eyes are glued to your lips as your tongue swipes across your bottom one. “So..beautiful.” He begins to lean in eyes searching your face for any hint of hesitation and when he sees none he closes the distance. The feel of his lips on yours is a sensation you never thought you’d feel. They're slightly rough but the way they move against yours has you moaning into his mouth. His hands move from your waist and grab at your ass as he slowly backs you into the door of his office. Things get heated quickly and you don’t want this to happen, not here. Pushing him back with your hands on his chest he looks guilty. “Y/N I...I’m sorry I didn’t…” “No Marcus I want you. I really want you…just not here. Take me back to yours…please?” “Yes.”
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Stumbling through his apartment you can’t keep your hands off each other, peeling pieces of clothing off as you make your way to his bedroom. Once you're both bare you stand at the edge of his bed and let your eyes roam over his body. You can’t believe this is happening. His eyes are blown wide with lust as they take in your figure. His cock isn’t overly long but he’s thick, thicker than you’ve had before. He’s hard as a rock as he moves closer, “so beautiful baby. Wanted this for so long.” “I’ve wanted you to Marcus.” He lays you back on the bed and kisses his way along your thigh, slowly inching closer to your aching cunt. Before he gets any further you stop him, “Marcus please I need you inside….next time.”
“Whatever you want, baby.”
His eyes stare into yours with such devotion as he slowly enters you. You both moan at the feeling of him filling you up. There is a slight pinch but my god you’ve never felt so full.
“Fuck baby your so godamn tight.”
The movement of his hips is slow and sensual, wanting you to feel every ridge of his cock but you're not in the mood for slowness. Not tonight. Anchoring your legs behind his firm ass you silently urge him to move.
“Marcus….baby…..please fuck me.”
He pistons his hips into you faster and faster, his hand moving your leg over his waist the new angle allowing him deeper.
“Want me…to fuck you…like this..”
“Yes…please….fuck I’m gonna…I’m gonna..”
“Come on baby come for me…come all over my cock, wanna feel you.”
You fall off the edge of the cliff with a cry as your cunt convulses around him. You feel weightless as your climax washes over you. “I’m close…where…”
“Inside please..fill me Marcus, claim me.” “Oh fuck!” he moans as he comes hard, spilling inside you. He continues to thrust until he is utterly spent, collapsing on top of you. Pulling out of you he lays beside you pulling you close. His seed seeping out of you. “I can’t believe we just did that. I never thought you felt the same.” “I’ve always liked you Marcus I just didn’t think you saw me that way.” “We are idiots.” “Yeah guess we are.” He rolls over on top of you slightly, cupping your cheek in his hand. His eyes search yours before he leans in and kisses you. “I love you.” A smile spreads across your face and your heart flutters in your chest. “Yeah? Not Theresa?” “What? “ I’m joking. I love you too.” “So does that mean you're my girlfriend now?” “Do you want me to be your girlfriend?”
“Yes, I do.”
“I’d love to.”
***
A few days later, Marcus has made a reservation for dinner so you change into your dress at the bureau. Walking to meet him you spot him in conversation with Lisbon and that small green monster rears its head. You know Marcus isn’t like that but you still can’t help it. She’s touching his arm and laughing at something he’s said when he turns slightly and spots you. “Hey baby, how was your day?” he says as he wraps an arms around you and kisses you. “Oh! I didn’t know you were seeing each other!”
“Yeah it’s early days but I know she’s my forever.”
“Aww Marcus.”
You can’t help the blush that creeps onto your face as you lean in to kiss him again.
“Well…I’m…I’m happy for you. I should get going, I'll see you around.”
“What was that about?”
“Don’t know. Are you ready to go?”
“Yes, I’m starving. So I’m your forever?”
“Yeah just you and me, every day, forever.”
“I like the sounds of that.”
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loving-barnes · 3 years
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BOLD - LOKI (1/2)
(A/N): I love Yelena Belova and I love the Black Widow movie, therefore I had to write something where I put Yelena - Nat, Yelena and Y/N are sisters. A I threw there a bit of Loki, because I can. 
Pairing: Loki x f!reader
Summary: Natasha invited her sisters to the Avengers HQ for a party. Loki, who was a part of the team, was interested in her - even more, when she had a bold mouth and flirrty attitude. 
Warning: language, alcohol, a bit of a comedy, Black Widow spoilers
Words: 3 700+
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BOLD - LOKI (1/2)
“You know, taking us to the Avengers HQ might not be a good idea,” said Yelena with her strong accent as she was walking next to her sisters. “We used to be a public enemy.”
“But you are not anymore,” said Natasha with a smile. “Relax. I think they are excited to meet you.”
“You say it too confidently,” said Y/N and fixed her backpack that ringed like glass bottles.
“What’s in that?” she pointed at the backpack.
“You think we’ll be drinking that American piss called alcohol?” Yelena questioned. “We only brought the good stuff.”
“The homemade stuff,” added Y/N.
Natasha rolled her eyes and grinned. “I believe this means you are staying the night.”
“Or two. Depends on the hangover.”
“What have you told them about us, Natasha?” asked Y/N curiously.
“That we are two bitches that do not follow her orders,” replied Yelena with a grin. “The whiny little sisters.”
Natasha frowned at Yelena, shaking her head disapprovingly. “You are full of shit, you know that? Besides, I only speak fondly of you.”
“Who can we expect there?” Yelena came to Y/N and opened her backpack while they were approaching the building. She took out a bottle with a Russian sign on it. Both of the women looked at her. “What? It calms my nerves.”
“Don’t worry, there won’t be a lot of people, just the team. Stark, Steve, Wilson, Banner, Barton, Barnes, Wanda, Vision. We are unsure if Thor and his adopted brother will join us.”
“The Gods?” Yelena raised her brows and took a big gulp. “Der’mo.”
“Oh, so you have decided to give the bad one a second chance, right?” Y/N took the bottle from the blonde sister and took a sip.”Do you think that was smart?”
“So far so good,” Natasa replied. “I think you will like him.”
“Who, me?” Y/N pointed at herself.
“Yeah. You are a bit similar.”
“Bullshit, Natalia. He’s a God. I am a human spy.”
When they approached the main entrance, Natasha opened the door with a handprint. Welcome, agent Romanoff, the building greeted her. Her two sisters shared a weird look.
“Fancy.”
“Snobby.”
“Shut up you two. Friday, where is the rest of the team?” Natasha asked into the air.
“They are waiting in the common room,” a female voice replied out loud. “Mr. Stark seems impatient.”
“This is making me nervous,” Y/N whispered and took a sip from the bottle Yelena was still holding. “I can’t be sober for this.”
“Seriously, you two, relax. It is going to be a great evening. I am glad that I am uniting my two families.”
“You know who would love this party?” Yelena questioned.
“Alexei,” they all said at the same time.
“He would be only talking about himself,” Y/N added.
“Fucking Crimson Dynamo,” Yelena scoffed.
Y/N was ready to correct her but rather waved her hand and let it be. It sounded funny.
Natasha led them through hallways and stairs until they were in a private wing of the HQ. They could already hear some of the old rock music that was reverberating through the walls. Y/N held her breath until they entered the room and were faced with the not-complete Avengers team.
“Boys, Wanda,” Natasha said loudly so everyone would give them attention. “These are my two sisters - Yelena and Y/N,” she pointed at the two that were standing next to her. They awkwardly waved their hands at them.
“Welcome,” Tony approached them first with open arms and a wide smile on his lips. “Please, come, sit and relax.” His eyes landed on the bottle Y/N was holding. “Oh, I see you have brought your own beverage. That wasn’t necessary. We have a lot of booze here.”
“We have fancy tongues,” said Yelena.
“I wouldn’t be sure about it,” he grinned. “It might not taste as good as what I can offer you from the bar.”
Y/N scoffed. “What she meant was that it's stronger.”
“How strong?”
“56%.”
“Shit,” he gasped.
A roaring laugh came from behind Stark and a tall, muscular man came to them. It was the God of Thunder himself. Obviously, he had decided to join the party - Gods love parties, therefore Thor wouldn’t miss one. “If you want something strong, you should try our Asgardian mead - suitable only for the strongest men… or women.”
“I’m game,” Y/N said with a smile and handed the bottle to Yelena. “Or would you like to join me, dear sister?”
“You think I’m not game? Because I am and I can beat you,” she punched her shoulder.
“You two, don’t get drunk immediately. You just arrived,” Natasha nudged Y/N’s shoulder. Her tone was serious. “And don’t fight.”
“Right, mamochka,” her sister replied.
Thor was amused. “I like them. They are adorable, feisty and tiny.”
“Deadly,” Yelena pointed out.
“Where’s Rogers and Barnes?” Natasha sat down on the couch next to Wanda. She reached for some chips. “I thought they wanted to meet these two,” she pointed at her sisters that were currently standing next to Thor. “Maybe Barnes would remember those two.”
“What do you mean?” Bruce almost choked on his saliva.
“He used to train us when he was in the Winter Soldier mode,” replied Y/N nonchalantly.
“Really,” Wanda was surprised.
Clint was the next one who joined Natasha on the couch. “Wakandan stuff,” he answered her question. “T’Challa and Shuri called them and so they flew there this morning. Steve might return back. They needed Barnes for more tests.”
“Aw, I thought I would meet an old friend,” Yelena faked to be sad. “Who am I kidding, he might not remember us at all.” She came to Y/N and took her backpack off. She started to unpack the bottles. When she took six more out of there, Tony had his mouth open.
“Are you capable of drinking this?”
“What, you don’t think the three of us could drink this alone?”
“This is just breakfast,” said Y/N seriously.
“Are you serious and is that a challenge?”
“Maybe not tonight,” Natasha interfered. “Tony, Thor, don’t make them drunk. Y/N, Yelena, please, behave and don’t embarrass me. Seriously.”
“What? You said this was a party, no?” Yelena sat next to Natasha where there was a free seat.
“So,” Tony pointed a finger at Yelena. “You are a Widow,” to which Yelena nodded. “And you are a Widow,” he pointed at Y/N. She too nodded with a wide smile. “Damn.”
“Dangerous thighs,” said Clint nonchalantly which made Y/N laugh a lot.
“That was good, actually. You are right. We do have dangerous thighs. I like you,” she winked at Clint.
Another two people who entered the room were Vision and Loki. They had a heated conversation and they didn’t pay any attention to anyone in the common room. The God was dressed in a fancy white shirt with a tie and trousers that fit him perfectly - well, maybe the shirt was tighter than necessary. Y/N’s eyes squinted while looking at him.
“Ah, finally, we are glad you have decided to join us,” Tony raised his voice so those two could hear them. “Meet our guests.”
Loki raised his head to find two unknown women in the room. First, he noticed the blonde one that was grinning at him, greeting him with two fingers up. She was contentedly sitting on the couch. Then his eyes found the second one and he stopped breathing for a second. She was very beautiful - too beautiful to be a Midgardian.
“Brother! Meet Lady Yelena and Lady Y/N - Natasha’s sisters.”
“Ha, Lady Yelena, that sounds fancy,” she straightened her back and bowed her head a little. “From now on, call me like that.”
“Fuck you,” Natasha slapped her shoulder.
Y/N finally took a seat next to Wanda and locked her eyes with Loki’s. She put a gentle smile on her face. “Well, God of Mischief - do you drink?”
“Of course he does. He’s a God, for fuck’s sake,” Yelena jumped into it. “Just look at him - tall, dark and mysterious.”
“Are you publically flirting?” Natasha glared at her.
Loki visibly blushed. His eyes were wide open and they were jumping from Y/N to Yelena, Natasha and back. He was never speechless, until now. “I suppose. Uh, what is going on?”
“Natasha calls this uniting her family,” Clint explained simply.
“I never knew Romanoff had two sisters.”
“Surprise, surprise,” said Yelena with a grin.
“Vision, could you please call Wilson and Banner to join us? The rest of you come and sit,” said Tony.
Everyone tried to fit onto the two couches. Yelena kept sitting next to Natasha while Y/N was sitting opposite of them. Loki took a seat next to her. That man - that God - was too handsome. Y/N had trouble sitting still.
“What is wrong with you?” Yelena asked her. “You have haemorrhoids or something?”
Her sister gave her a death glare for mocking her. “No. I am sitting next to a God, how could I sit still?”
Loki’s eyes widened and he grinned. His head turned to the Widow and he checked her out. “Do I make you nervous, little one?” he asked her with a seductive voice.
“Don’t you dare flirt with my sister,” Natasha warned him.
“He can flirt with me all he wants. I am not five,” Y/N growled at her and it made Loki laugh.
When Sam and Bruce finally joined them, Tony sighed and reached for a whisky glass. “Alright, let’s finally drink shall we?”
Everyone started to pour drinks. Wanda had champagne, Tony his favourite whisky. Sam brought a bottle of beer and Bruce decided to drink the same. Thor prepared the Asgardian mead for himself and Loki.
“Hey, hey,” Y/N waved with a hand. “I told you I would like some too.”
“Are you sure?” Loki asked her, surprised. “It’s strong. Even the Captain had a problem drinking it.”
Thor handed her a tiny golden goblet and looked at the other Widow. “Lady Yelena, would you like to join us?”
“Of course. Every time you call me Lady, I will most definitely join you to anything you suggest,” she put a huge smile on her lips. Then she realized what she said, “well, not anything. I meant the booze.”
“This is not gonna end up well,” Natasha shook her head. “O Bozhe.”
“Zatknis’, sestra.”
Everyone took a shot. The Asgardian mead tasted sweet like honey, with a hint of something spicy. Of course, it was strong - stronger than the spies were used to. “Taste nice,” said Yelena while trying to keep her calm composure.
Y/N put down the little goblet and stood up. The liquid made her hot and she had to take off her leather jacket. She revealed a dark-green crop top with uncovered shoulders. She put the jacket behind her over the couch. Her eyes found Loki’s staring at her and thus she simply winked at him. A second later, she was comfortably sitting next to him, reaching for the homemade alcohol they brought. She looked at Yelena that was begging to have her shot refilled with something she knew.
“How did you reunite with Natasha?” Wanda asked loudly. A topic needed to be started.
“It was a bit of luck,” Yelena started. “Once I was freed from Dreykov and the Red Room, I had to get Y/N out as well. I was given an antidote by an ex-widow that I killed. Synthetic gas was able to neutralize the chemical mind-control. With it, I was able to free Y/N and later, with Natasha’s help, we destroyed the Red Room.”
“It was a hell of a reunion,” Y/N grinned.
Loki’s eyes kept trailing from one sister to another. They didn’t seem to have any resemblance. Yet, they kept calling themselves sisters.
“Yeah, Natasha mentioned it,” Clint nodded. “It’s nice you have reunited.”
Yelena and Y/N took another shot without waiting for anyone. Tony and Thor glanced at them. “What? Sometimes you just don’t want to wait,” Y/N shrugged her shoulders. “It’s all about the non-verbal communication.”
“So, tell me, what is it like being an Avenger?” Yelena asked the team. “You are on magazine covers, people look up to you and want to be like you. It must feel nice.”
“The attention is unnecessary,” said Wanda calmly. “I’d rather not be seen than pictured in magazines and presented on TV as something I am not.”
“Wanda, please, do not speak about yourself like this,” Vision managed to find a spot next to Wanda, taking her hand into his.
“I don’t mind the press,” Tony said nonchalantly.
“Because you have been used to it since you were a child,” said Bruce.
“Press means more money for the team and the ability to buy the best equipment. Without some press and parties, charities, we wouldn’t be able to have this incredible compound.”
Y/N’s eyes started to look around, noticing the surroundings. These people lived luxurious life. They had everything they wanted and needed. She, on the other hand, had to still fight for her life and work hard to be able to survive. Natasha finally had everything, even a real family. In the end. Yelena and she were not real sisters. When this party ends, they will go their separate ways.
“So, what do you do here when you have time off?” Y/N asked, keeping her mind rather distracted.
“Watch TV.”
“Sleep.”
“Train.”
“Play pool,” said Sam casually.
Y/N’s smile widened. “No,” Yelena shook her head. “You can be way too competitive. Do not play any games with her.”
“Come on, don’t be too dramatic. You just don’t like to lose,” Y/N grinned at the blonde.
Yelena raised her voice, started saying something in Russian, to which Y/N immediately opposed. They were squabbling in a language not everyone knew. “Ya razob’yu tebe golovu ob stol,” Yelena threatened Y/N.
“Ya khochu uvideť eto.”
“Stop now, both of you,” Natasha sighed. “You are behaving like little children.”
Tony was amused by what he was seeing. “Look at this. Two assassins squabbling.”
“How about a match, ladies?” Sam suggested. “You two, against each other and you can pick a partner.”
“You mean pool or a fight?”
“Oh a fight would be amazing,” said Tony happily.
“Don’t do it, Sam,” Natasha warned him. “This can end with shattering glass.”
“Come on, Natasha. We are just having a good time.”
“No, you are embarrassing me.”
“Ha, said the poser,” Yelena pointed a finger at her.
“I told you, I am not a poser.”
“You totally are a poser. As is the rest of you,” Yelena turned around and looked at the people that had their eyes on her.
The gathering was interrupted by Steve’s arrival. He was wearing his suit with the shield on his left arm. He didn’t have to speak - his combat boots gave him away. “The party is over,” he said strictly, stepping closer to the team. “I am sorry to interrupt this family gathering but we have a job to do.”
“How come?” Y/N turned to the Captain. “We barely started.”
“Where’s Barnes?” Sam asked him.
“He’s in Wakanda. They are doing the last few tests. He’s fine. On the other hand, I was alarmed by Agent Hill about a Hydra attack in Ottawa. Friday, show them the footage.”
It was almost mesmerizing, watching a hologram appear in the middle of the room. As if Y/N was sitting in a 5D cinema, with all the best effects available. Footage of running people and explosions was caused by their enemy. They even brought a tank into the city. If Hydra didn't mind bringing the big guns, it must have been something big they were after. What could be hidden in Ottawa?
“Any casualties?” Tony asked.
“Some people injured, so far an unknown number of dead,” Steve replied. “They attacked an apartment complex that went down to the ground.”
As Y/N was watching the footage, she recognized the area. “Shit,” she gasped, eyes finding her sisters. “I might know what they were after.”
“What?” they were surprised by her statement.
“I don’t think that’s it,” Yelena shook her head. “They would never let him live in a place where anyone could see him.”
“Care to share more of your thoughts?” Steve approached them closer, walking straight through the hologram.
“It is one thing that the Red Room had been destroyed. But - there is always a but - some strings to it have not been cut. As well as this,” Y/N pointed at the footage. “I remember there was a man - a scientist - that worked for Dreykov. I remember visiting him back in the day when they discovered someone had made the antidote to break the mind control. That was why we were on the mission to hunt it down and bring it to the Red Room.
“Dreykov thought that he was the one who made the antidote and threatened to kill him. But that pathetic piece of a man had nothing to do with it.”
“So, he is some kind of a madman that can create weird stuff?” Sam asked.
“Yes,” Yelena continued. “That fucked up piece of shit used to experiment on us. He created his own version of super-serum. However, it is nowhere near what you have in your blood,” she pointed at the supersoldier. “This one was supposed to be something worse.”
“Some of the Widows never returned from the labs where they tested them. We believe they died. On the other hand, they might have created a weapon that cannot be destroyed.”
“This means either Hydra wanted him or they took the serums he created,” Clint joined the conversation.
“Or both,” Natasha added.
“I think he is a hot commodity. Dreykov is dead and it was just a matter of time when someone would try to reach out to him.”
“And destroy part of a city,” Loki remarked. “How come you always fight for something like this? I don’t get it.”
They were ready to jump at him for his words, but Y/N turned to him and looked him in the eyes. “Think about the tesseract,” she started slowly, letting him think it through. “The serum is an equivalent of the tesseract.”
“Ah, now I understand.”
“Since you two know a lot about him, would you like to help us with this mission?” Steve asked both women. “Your knowledge would be helpful, as well as your skills.”
The blonde woman checked Y/N’s face, looking for an answer. “Eh, we have nothing better to do and if it means cutting off the last connections, I am in.”
“Count me in too,” Y/N smiled at the Captain.
Y/N suggested preparing for the mission before leaving the HQ. What she had in mind was to locate the scientist. She was sitting in a lab with Yelena, Natasha and Steve, checking screens with various footage of Ottawa. She was able to connect to some of the old spy cams that were put there by the Widows. While she was tracking down their steps, Yelena found as much information about the scientist as possible.
Steve and Natasha made a plan and helped distribute it to the rest of the team. Everyone was expected to come, even Loki.
“I cannot believe we are hunting down Koloman,” said Yelena while keeping her eyes locked on the screen. “That disgusting pig deserves nothing more than to die.”
“His name is Koloman?” Steve asked surprisingly. “What an unusual name.”
“No,” Y/N laughed. “His name is Caesar Turner, but Dreykov gave him the nickname Koloman. It was difficult for him to pronounce his real name and that is how the nickname happened.”
“It stuck to him ever since,” Yelena grinned.
“I cannot wait to slice a knife through his throat,” said Y/N softly.
“We are not killing him,” Steve said immediately. “We need him alive.”
“If only you knew what he had done in the past.”
“He will never understand,” Yelena scoffed. “He’s a man.”
“I said, we will not kill him. He will face justice,” Steve was adamant.
The door to the lab opened and Loki entered confidently. He was already wearing his Asgardian attire, ready to join the fight. “Am I invited to this mission or should I just stay in my room?” He already knew the answer to his question, it was just an excuse to see the bold beautiful Midgardian.
“Every hand is needed, Loki. You are coming with us.” Natasha said it monotonically but never even glanced at him. She was too focused on her work.
Y/N turned around on her chair and looked at the god from head to toe. She had never seen the clothing he was wearing. Yes, he was indeed a god. “Hey Loki,” she smiled at him, “I have a question and I want an honest answer.”
He took a deep breath as he kept his eyes locked with hers. “Please, ask me anything,” and he put a wide smile on his face.
“Would you kill someone if you knew what fucked up things he did or put him behind bars?”
“Y/N, you cannot ask him these questions,” Natasha shook her head.
“What? I want him to be included in our conversation and I would like to know his answer. So, what do you think?”
He thought about it for a minute. “How bad were his actions?”
“Bad,” said Yelena shortly but strictly. “You don’t want to know. Trust me.”
“I would put a dagger into his heart,” he replied nonchalantly.
Y/N’s hand shot towards him and looked at the rest of the people. “There you go. The same opinion. I like you,” she smiled at the god. “And the part with the dagger - my kind of a guy.”
No one has ever seen Loki’s face turn red until now. Steve checked his face and squinted at him. “You alright?” he asked.
“Yes,” a fake laugh escaped his lips. “Absolutely. I will see you later,” he dryly gulped and left the room.
Natasha and Steve turned to Y/N. “I think you like him,” said Natasha with a grin. “I told you.”
“Oh, shut up,” she shook her head. “Once we are done here, he will never see me again. I just like to… make people uncomfortable.”
“Come on, Y/N, you were flirting with him.”
“Oh, no no,” Yelena joined the conversation. “This was not flirting, dear sister. She was undressing him with her eyes.”
“Fuck you all,” Y/N growled like a wolf and showed them the screen with something useful she discovered during the conversation. “I know where our target is.”
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FWB HQ Boys: In which you beat the player at his own game!
warnings: Time skip spoilers, mentions of sex(all characters are 18+), alcohol, stupid people in love
a/n: ahh I’m sorry I’ve been a little MIA!!! But I’m back with this pls enjoy ! I think the fandom really make germaphobia his only personality trait sometimes which makes me sad because I think he’s actually a quirky/classy dude and very functional in social situations,, I hate to say it but ya’ll would get played by him… sorry.
━Sakusa Kiyoomi
Some of you may be like ???? Omi fucks around ?? how ?? BUT he definitely does in his own way
He probably doesn’t do much in high school to be honest, he’s mostly focused on improving as a volleyball player and achieving his goals
Once he reaches pro level though,,, it’s a different story lmfao
I can see him being picky as hell about his hookups, but just because he’s a bit of a germaphobe doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel attraction or doesn’t have needs…
….He’s so hot too… girl
His hook-ups are always taken seriously though… like he’s the type that feels like he has a professional image to upkeep, so he always arranges things beforehand; he’s definitely not messy about it and sets clear boundaries
I think what makes him kind of a player is how standoffish he can be…and he doesn’t really give anyone a chance because he doesn’t think they what it takes to deal with his lifestyle lmao
He’s just like, its easier to call the uber right after, get into the shower, and wait until he can hear the front door of his apartment shut I’m screamingg
Sakusa also isn’t one to kiss and tell, even with the boys… he doesn’t think its tasteful and would rather not have Atsumu up his ass about his flings
ANYWAYS,, let’s get into this, so you know Atsumu through mutual friends and met during college, and the two of you just instantly clicked since you also were a part of the same sports medicine program as him
Atsumu signed with MSBY and you were so happy for him, but you were bummed because you were busy with PT graduate school and couldn’t really attend any of his games
A year passed and you found yourself texting Tsumu to see if he could meet up and grab coffee since you were on winter break!!
You: hey I’m back in town wanna grab coffee sometime?
Him: who is this
You: I see you haven’t changed ❤️
LMFAO, so you catch up with Atsumu and he talks about his new career and his teammates, he seems so happy :(( we love to see that!!
He invites you to MSBY’s game the following weekend, and you’re pumped to go!! Tsumu got you great seats, and he meets you before warmups to make sure you’re okay finding your way around
Atsumu: don’t take yer eyes off me <3
You:
He’s so…
You’re enjoying the match and you even go to grab Onigiri from Osamu’s stand, but you can’t seem to look away from number 15 on Atsumu’s team
He’s .., scrumptious to say the least 🥴
Like he’s so composed and calculated on the court, and you find it so funny how he rolls his eyes whenever Tsumu says something to him and how Tsumu gets so heated about it 💀
The match ends and you go down to meet Atsumu near the lockers, showing the security your family/friend pass 😌
You walk through the halls trying to locate the setter, but you can’t seem to figure out where he is
The only person in the hall is the tall, dark haired man that caught your eye earlier; he is already walking towards the exit with a mask covering his face, his duffel bag slung over his shoulder, sweats embroidered with “Sakusa” adorning his body we’re all looking..... respectfully
He’s truly so intimidating but you’re like….highkey lost… so you don’t really have another option
You catch up with him, poking his shoulder gently; he turns around and his attention on you is almost STARTLING.. like his eyes are SO dark
Him: can I help you
You: sir… if you don’t rail me, I’m gonna have to intervene‼️😈😹
After getting over your initial shock, you hear multiple footsteps rumbling down the hallway towards the both of you
Sakusa lets out an annoyed sigh, muttering about how he has to go, but before he can escape you hear Atsumu’s loud voice LMFAO
“OMIIII, where are you goin’? Its team karaoke night remember?”
Tsumu sees you and slings an arm around your shoulders, “Oh-? So I see you’ve met our outside hitter Omi?”
You glance over at Sakusa, his expressionless eyes glued to your face, then slowly trailing down to analyze the way Atsumu casually has you tucked under his arm
Atsumu nudges him, and he grumbles that he’ll meet them after changing at home before walking off in the direction of the private parking garage
You meet the rest of the MSBY boys in the uber, and find them super friendly and welcoming; Bokuto and Hinata buy the first round of drinks at the karaoke bar, but you only have one because you have work to finish the next day WE STAN
Atsumu already has a pink glow setting into his cheeks when you see the boys turn their attention to Sakusa walking through the front door, looking as handsome as ever in his dress pants and fitted white t shirt
They all shout out incoherent hello’s, and he takes the only open seat next to you with a glass of gin and tonic in his hand he smells so good god
You’re unsure what comes over you, but you find yourself turning towards him, and you just start asking him about himself and his career, and surprisingly he’s very polite and much more animated than you previously thought
His voice is like…so alluring and he never looks away from you when you talk, its like he’s absorbing every word
Meanwhile, Atsumu is stumbling over the stage with Bokuto belting Love by Keisha Cole LMFAOO😭
Tsumu kind of ‘warned’ you in the car ride over that Sakusa was a germaphobe, but you know that Atsumu tends to invade people’s personal space sometimes and it probably wasn’t as dramatic as he made it out to be
However, you weren’t expecting the outside hitter to lean over from his seat after checking the time on his phone, whispering in your ear, asking you if you wanted to meet him at his place later than night WHEW
Girl I would be sweating… and you say yes ofc because who’s going to pass up this type of opportunity-
He gives you a charming smile and is like,, okay cool, I’ll see you later then 😊 I’m dead
Ya’ll exchange phone numbers and he’s like if you need any help with my idiot teammates let me know before he takes off
You don’t tell Tsumu about your little… entanglement plans dsnjaknda but honestly he wouldn’t even remember based on the way he’s slumped against you in the uber he owes you big time
You get home after dropping off Tsumu at Osamu’s, and operation dick appointment with the professional volleyball player is put into action 😈
He sends an uber over to get you ladies do not settle for less please, and you’re BIG nervous but in a good way as in you know this dick is about to be bomb af
SO you’re standing in front of his apartment door, and when he opens it, he’s still in the clothes he wore to the bar and its like 1 am he’s so powerful
Um I feel like he would get straight to it honestly, probably starts with a little convo on the couch and then…
YOU WEREN’T AWARE HE WAS SO DIRTY,,, it was SO good too like after getting home that night you’re going through a crisis… like you had so much chemistry together for having just met, and you wonder if he feels the same way🥺
You caught yourself in sleepless states some nights, kept awake by the thoughts of the way his hands felt against your skin, the way his five o’clock shadow gently rubbed against your face when you kissed, and how he would hold you(only after a thorough shower together of course)
As it happens more and more, he lets you into his life little by little, and you notice and remember small facts about him and he often remembers a lot of the things you tell him about you, its really enjoyable for both of you
Its weirdly domestic to a point but that’s why its so good for both of you???it adds a bit of spice ??
Sakusa: can you come over tonight
You: sorry the retainer is in already <3 no dick sucking for me tonight <3
Him: I bought pastries from that cafe you like
You: say less✈️ I’m coming💃
AND he HAS jokes okay, like he’s funny as hell and very witty when his true self comes out; but he’s also a HUGE tease and he’ll say something completely straight-faced that someone else might take offense to like “you look ugly,” but you just know he’s kidding from being around him long enough and from seeing the little glint in his dark eyes
It becomes a routine thing while you’re home honestly, and you try your best to hide it from Atsumu because you just KNOW you would never hear the end of it; for all he knows, you met him that one time at the bar and that was that
Everything is going smoothly until you slip up at one of their games
You were sitting in the waiting area with the team (mostly talking to Atsumu), when he just says something that makes your short circuit
Atsumu: what kind of animal do ya think omi would be? An octopus maybe?
You: yeah I mean with those flexible wrists it makes sense
Atsumu: what the fawk🤠
He’s like… how do you even know about his flexible wrists IT TOOK ME 6 MONTHS TO GET TO THAT STAGE WITH HIM-
Oops, lmfao so you kind of tell him about everything and he’s literally shocked for you, mostly because he doesn’t want you to get hurt :(
Atsumu: So I see he’s just sleeping with ANYONE anyone
LMAO noo he definitely thinks you’re too good for him and he kind of lectures you, telling you that he had a hunch that he messes around with girls like that, but also you’re an adult and you can take care of yourself, and it isn’t like it’s a serious thing!!
Meanwhile, Omi is like going through a bit of a crisis all alone because everything around him reminds him of you or something you said when you were together
He got with people who were compatible sexually often, but he never had the urge to have them stay over after the deed; he usually immediately called them an uber and wouldn’t speak to them again
He found himself thinking about seeing you in the stands at his games, wishing you were there to cheer for him only, and he adored the way you respected his boundaries unlike many of his hookups
Atsumu probably notices something is off with him at practice
Atsumu: hey…if ya ever want to talk about somethin’-
Sakusa: no
Girl… he doesn’t disclose any of this to anyone
Its nearing the end of your break, and you head over to sakusa’s for probably the last time before you go back to school
You’re kind of at the point where you don’t think anything will happen and you know you shouldn’t get your hopes up, and it goes how it usually goes? Except he kind of hugs you goodbye and your heart goes: 🦋🦋🦋
You go back to school, occasionally texting Tsumu about your graduate program, and before you know it, like 5 months pass by and you’re back for summer!
Tsumu texts you and is like… sorry but I’m forcing you to be my plus-one tonight for this dinner thing I have to go to
So you dress up and he comes to pick you up, and you’re really not sure why you were surprised to see Kiyoomi sitting at the table when you arrive you give Atsumu a nice smack on the back of the head for not warning you
You sit down at the table after greeting everyone, trying your best to not act awkward when you shoot sakusa a small smile that he returns politely (but you don’t see it because of his mask)
Atsumu sits weirdly close to you the entire dinner with his arm around the back of your chair, and he’s just acting strange in general??? Like he’s bragging about your degree program and about your accomplishments, you just know he’s trying something funny; but you don’t really say anything because you don’t want to disrespect him in front of the team’s staff as a guest
You almost choke on your wine and you catch on when Bokuto starts making comments after Atsumu says something,
Atsumu: …so yeah, pretty much she should be our next president in my humble opinion
Bokuto: 🙈WOAH. WHAT?😍 HOW COULD SHE GET ANY BETTER⁉️🙄 OR HOTTER⁉️💪🏼💋
You, sitting there: 🧍‍♀️
He’s so bad at acting I’m crying..,, it becomes so obvious that they’re trying to make Kiyoomi jealous
(the boys plotted beforehand, trying to get Omi to ask you out officially; after you left, he literally would never shut up about you whenever Atsumu mentioned you, and it was just obvious he was in his feels when it came to you)
Atsumu: she’s studying at a café tonight for finals
Sakusa: Yeah so I’m glad you brought it up, because I’ve been thinking about it for days. Fine I guess I’ll say it. Her favorite coffee blend is French roast and she only likes a dash of sugar with a lot of cream, but it has to be hazelnut creamer or else she doesn’t like any-
Everyone in the gym: 🗿
LMAO ANYWAYS ITS LOWKEY WORKING you look over at him and his face is like stone.. girl..
The dinner is almost over and Atsumu gets up to go to the restroom with a wink I hate him, and you get up to catch a breath of fresh air outside
You sit on a bench for a minute, calming yourself down after the eventful dinner, but then you see the door to the restaurant swing open, Sakusa looking around the corner before spotting you
Your heart pounds in your chest as he walks over and asks if he can join you, inspecting the bench before sitting down, pulling his mask down as well
He eases into a conversation by just asking you how you’re doing, basic stuff, but then in the middle of you going off on a tangent about your stupid professor, he stops you
“I missed you.”
He crosses his legs, not looking at you as he takes your hand, intertwines it with his, and places it in his lap
You gaze at him, taken back at his confession, noticing the slight pinkness tinging his pale cheeks
You say you missed him too, and then he’s asking you if you would like to go on an actual date with him
You: wait are you asking me out officially?
Him: Yes. No I’m not. Yes I am❤️
SKSLD Please he’s awkward help him a little, you agree and then you hear a tap on the window behind you, you turn around to see Tsumu, Bokuto and Adriah behind you with big grins on their faces LMFAO 🤡
Kiyoomi rolls his eyes, but you don’t miss the small upturn of the corners of his lips as he hears Bokuto happily scream through the glass
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starshine-effendy · 3 years
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Levi x daughter reader. Where reader never knew his father but then Levi sees that they have the same last name when reader is put to his team.
A/N: Thanks for this but I’m the type to simp for Levi not wish he was my literal father but I should’ve specified... so enjoy me trying to write this. (If it’s not good please don’t blame me cause uh... Yea)
I do not own any characters from Attack on titans they all belong to Hajime Isayama
Warning: If you haven’t seen the female titan yet then Uh spoilers... 
You’re cadet Y/N Ackerman from the 104th Cadet Corps. You joined the Levi squad with Mikasa and Armin. When Levi saw your name he didn’t think anything about it. Simply because Mikasa had the same last name so he thought you were her sister or something but had his eyes which makes him suspicious.
Today was ODM training for your squad so you watched Levi do his swift moves with his ODM gear. You watched his superhuman speed and swift turns and twirls. When it was your turn to show off your moves you had replicated Mikasa’s and Levi’s moves. You had super human speed, flipped, twist and became a fidget spinner. Mikasa wasn’t as surprised as Levi was. She knew you were a fast learner. 
“Mikasa, is she your sister?” Levi asked suddenly. 
Mikasa looked at him confused, “No, I’ve only met her during training,” 
You landed gracefully and asked, “How I’d do Captain?” 
“Better than expected,” He answered bluntly. 
You nodded and went towards the others and they proceeded with the rest of the training. 
You were placed beside Eren during the female titan event. You promised Mikasa to protect him. The female titan had killed Gunther and transformed. It was catching up to your squad so you stayed near Eren in the sky. You were muttering out curse words and Eren was about to transform before the other 3 stopped him. They argued about Eren being doubting them. Eren placed his hand down and ejected towards the sky, “I believe my squad will be victorious. Good luck!” 
The 4 of us nodded and went to attack the female titan. Two of your comrades took out the Female titan’s eyes but something told you it wouldn’t last long so you went full Ackerman mode and used Levi’s fidget spinner moves to cut it’s legs and arms. The female titan fell against a tree. Your squad was impressed at your skill and you brushed their comment off and told them to stay alerted.
The others were slicing around her shoulders and trying to kill her and aim for her nape. Her arms were down and Eld was aiming for her nape. The female titan had quickly regenerated her eye and bit Eld in half and spitting him out. You had luckily sliced her legs and arms off or it’d be the end for your squad already. You quickly aimed for her eye and the sides of her jaws and sliced them, leaving her mouth opened and useless. You landed on a branch, “WHAT DO YOU WE NOW?!” you yelled. 
“KILL IT!” Eld yelled back.
Petra aimed for the nape but before she could cut it. The female titan has hardened and her blades broke. 
“Why... Didn’t the blades go through...” 
“FALL BACK! WE CAN’T CAPTURE IT LIKE THIS!” 
You quickly ejected yourself towards HQ and the other 2 followed. You saw Eren not too far from you. He must’ve turned back when he saw Eld get eaten. 
“Eren! Are you okay?” You asked.
“Yea? Why?” He replied.
“Mikasa told me to protect you!” 
“Thanks!” 
(Let’s just time skip back to HQ) 
You had retreated back to HQ. You sat at the dining table for tea with Captain Levi and the rest of the remaining squads. Petra was saying how grateful she was when you sliced the female titan’s arms and legs and how they would’ve never made it out alive if it weren’t for you. What caught Levi’s attention was how precise your aim and how you skillfully used your techniques. This is when he started to get curious. Who are you? How the hell do you replicate his skills so perfectly? He wanted answers so he made a plan. 
It was check-up day with the Scouts. A yearly doctor check-up. Levi has asked the doctor to do a DNA check on you and he did. It turns out Levi had been your father this entire time. How he was your father was beyond anyone even you. You never knew you were adopted but still kept your last name. You were now like father like daughter. Your relationship with your father is strong and barely leaves your side to ensure your safety. You were alright about it and accepted that Levi Ackerman; Humanities’ strongest was your father. 
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Smoke & Mirrors - part 1
Neil x Reader
Chapter 1: Natural
summary: you’ve been working your ass off for that promotion, but here comes your boss with his new brilliant addition to the team and just gives him the job straight away. 
warnings: this whole series is going to be 18+, the first chapter contains swearing and alcohol, but we are just warming up.
author’s note: Ayyyy new series hype! New setting, new dynamic, what canon?
What can you expect from the whole story? Enemies/Rivals to Lovers, with all its implications, I think. 
The whole series was prompted by @vaneilla​‘s brilliant ideas, and they were just too good to not give them a full series with fem!Reader. Not only that, my dear friend continues to provide the best soundtrack for our new duo, and I will definitely share it all some time later (because oi, spoilers!)
The song for this chapter is Imagine Dragons - Natural
Anyway, enjoy and let me know what you think, please? 
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You took your things out of the locker and slammed it shut. It felt as if the blood was boiling in your veins and you couldn’t wait to get out of the building. 
“He’s good, eh?”
You scoffed and glared over your shoulder. If looks could kill, Ives would have dropped dead right that instant. 
‘He’ was the newest addition to your team. And outranking you since his day one. The boss's new pride and joy. Neil. “A true natural.” As if it was enough to erase the last few years of you working your ass out for that promotion. 
You still couldn’t believe that TP had been able to pull bullshit like that off. This was against every regulation, but apparently, a couple of unofficial missions together and some fast-track training were enough to judge his predispositions for the job.
And it was like a slap to the face.
At least they had the decency to not assign you to his squad on the first operation together. But as your teams were forced to cooperate, you’d put a fair effort into watching him closely out there, a part of you waiting for a major slip out. 
There was none.
Even so, you’d rather stab yourself than admit he was good.
“His shooting skills are a joke.”  
Ives shrugged. “He makes up for it in close combat.”
You saw what your friend was trying to accomplish with that talk. You knew he felt guilty about that whole situation, he’d always been your biggest supporter in terms of the promotion. You appreciated the effort, even though the final decision was out of his hands.
The thought that he felt sorry for you wasn’t helping, quite the opposite. You didn’t need anyone’s pity.
“The whole plan could have been more efficient,” you huffed and grabbed your backpack, praying that Ives would drop the subject and just let you leave. 
But that was not your day.
“We got the job done.”
“Still--”
“Still,” he insisted, placing a hand on your arm. He raised a brow. “Never had you down as a sore loser, mate.”
There it was, the last straw.
“And I always knew you were an inconsiderate arse,” you chuckled bitterly and smacked his hand away. You walked around Ives and headed to the exit, fuming.
Only to bump into your new sergeant at the door.
“Easy there,” said Neil as he grabbed you by the shoulders, trying to look into your face to check if you were fine.
“Watch where you’re going, blondie,” you sneered and shoved him to the side so you could squeeze past him through the door. 
Neil’s voice followed you into the corridor. “Is she always this charming?”
You could hear Ives snorting in response. “Oh no, mate, you’re getting a special treatment from her, all right.”
It took all of your self-control not to flip them off.
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“How is she?”
Ives closed the door and glared at The Protagonist, who was sitting on a sofa in the lounge area. “What do you think? She’s furious.”
The HQ’s common room was unusually empty. Besides them, only Wheeler decided to spend her afternoon there. She glanced at Ives from her armchair and waved, burying her nose in the tablet again. 
“I haven’t promised her that position,” said TP slowly as he watched Ives fall on one of the poufs. 
“That doesn’t change anything.”
“Changes enough.” The Protagonist tapped the fingers on his knee, considering the situation. “I need them to work together. And soon. Do you think she can get over it-- “ he stopped as he caught the look Ives shot him and sighed. “I see. Any ideas?”
Ives scoffed and sent another death stare at the man in front of him. “You tell me! You got us into this fucking mess!”
“Whoa, I’m still your boss!”
“My bad,” Ives cleared his throat, straightening his back. “You got us into this fucking mess… sir.”
The Protagonist snickered and shook his head. “Text her to meet you for drinks, I’ll bring Neil, “ - his eyes lit up - “I’m sure once they get to know each other they will figure it out somehow.”
“Worth a shot,” Ives said as his shoulders lifted in a shrug. 
A quiet snort coming from behind their colleague’s tablet caught them by surprise. 
“Something on your mind, Wheeler?” asked TP, raising his brows.
She shot them an unimpressed look.
“Good luck.”
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The bar was crowded and it only added to your annoyance. You noticed an opening at the counter and when you finally reached the spot, you sighed with relief. After everything that had happened, you really needed a drink. 
With the corner of your eye, you caught someone staring at you. You gazed at the ceiling, wondering what had you done to fuck up your karma so badly. 
Pressing your lips together, you glared at the man to your right. 
“Really? Of all the bars in this goddamn city...?” you said, not even trying to hide how done you were at that point.
Neil’s blue eyes were watching you curiously from under a slightly disheveled dirty blonde hair.  
“Believe it or not, it wasn’t my choice,” he chuckled and pointed his thumb over his shoulder.
Your eyes followed that direction to The Protagonist talking to Ives at the other side of the room. 
“Great,” you huffed as you waved at the bartender to get their attention, but to no effect. 
Neil’s intense stare combined with the way he nonchalantly leaned against the counter was slowly getting on your nerves.
“I saw you in the field today. You’re quite a sharpshooter.”
A smug grin crept on your face as you batted your eyelashes at him. “Why, you’re looking for a tutor?”
As he scoffed and looked away, your eyes lingered on his clenched jaw with satisfaction. 
“What’s your problem?” he asked, fixing his gaze on you again.
It was your turn to tighten your expression.
Oh honey, where should we start? 
“I don’t have one,” you said as you schooled your features.
“Oh please,” he laughed dryly with a roguish twinkle in his eyes. “You don’t even know me, and yet you’ve already decided you dislike me.”
Your lips curled with icy contempt. “Must be something in your face, blondie.”
Neil lifted a brow and gave you a half-smile. “Blimey.” He signaled the bartender and, of course, got an immediate reaction. “One vodka tonic and one-- ...no, wait, let me guess,” - he raised a finger before you could speak up, looking you up and down - “...spicy margarita?”
You just stared at him, utterly perplexed. You couldn’t believe the nerve of this man. 
And that he actually got your usual order right. 
“Well?”
You wanted nothing more but to wipe that self-satisfied grin from his face. 
“No,” you muttered and switched your focus to the bartender who was waiting for your decision with a deadpan expression. “I’ll have a martini, thank you.” 
You drummed your fingers on the counter, trying to ignore your companion. But when you heard a throaty giggle, you sighed dramatically and turned his way.
“What now?”
Neil leaned your way, close enough for you to catch the woody and spicy tones of his cologne.
He narrowed his eyes and smacked the tongue. “You’re full of shit.”
“And you’re full of yourself,” you sneered, flashing your teeth. You took your drink from the counter. ”Evens out, I guess.”
A smile dangled on the corner of his lips as he raised his glass. “Enjoy your martini.” 
The smug bastard.
You grimaced in response and mirrored his gesture. 
“I intend to!” 
As you made your way to Ives, now standing alone on the other side of the bar, you took a sip from your drink. Your face twisted in disgust. Bloody hell.
Ives furrowed his brows as he noticed your unusual choice of beverage. He sniffed your glass and scoffed. “What the fuck are you having, eh?”
Of course, he still remembered how much you hated vermouth.
You groaned and pinched the bridge of your nose.
“Don’t ask.” 
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The common room in the early morning was full of half-asleep people, waiting for the first round of training.
The matchmaking masterminds met over the coffee machine and exchanged tired looks.
“Well, that was a disaster,” The Protagonist sighed and rubbed his face.
Ives grunted in agreement as he poured coffee into his cup.
“You guys are morons.”
TP and Ives glanced at Wheeler, who only then realized she’d said her thoughts out loud. 
Her back straightened as she added quickly, “With all due respect.” Her heels clicked together. “Sir.”
Ives chuckled as The Protagonist gestured to encourage her to speak freely. 
“How so?”
Wheeler relaxed and crossed her arms. “She hates his guts, yet you lure her into a meeting with him,” she said slowly, baffled that she had to explain something so basic to them. “I imagine she’s even more pissed off than she was before and, on top of that, from now on she doesn’t trust any of you.” She paused, letting her words sink in.
Both men stared at her in disbelief. 
The Protagonist slumped his shoulders and sighed. “Do you have a better idea?”
Wheeler’s eyes flared up.
“Actually, I have a few.”
(next chapter ->)
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