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letsbreereal · 1 year

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Chapter Two is UP!

Chapters: 2/? Rating: Explicit Relationships: Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow, Darcy Lewis/Jack Rollins, Darcy Lewis/Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow Additional Tags: Organized Crime AU, Marriage of Convenience, eventual threesome - F/M/M, Explicit Sexual Content, which I'm tagging as dubcon, look Jack is kinda dark here but he's confident Darcy's into it (and he's correct), Exhibitionism, not always completely consensual exhibitionism (but only between main trio/partners), Humiliation kink, Comeplay, BDSM, Dom Brock Rumlow, Sub Darcy Lewis, BAMF Darcy Lewis, Dom Jack Rollins, Author Did No Research Into Organized Crime, Heavily Influenced by Power (TV), I mean we're calling him Milan!Jack for a reason, Mistaken Identity, Everyone's Morally Dubious because Organized Crime, But this is NOT HydraTrashParty, Happy Ending

Summary:

Growing up the adopted daughter of a smalltime crime lord, Darcy learns early on that family means everything. She learns the ins and outs of running a criminal enterprise, has a head for the strategic business side of things, even, but she also learns that such matters are not meant to concern her. The family business is for Odin's sons to inherit; backroom meetings in dingy warehouses are no place for the daughter he's always wanted better for.

But whether Odin wants her to or not, Darcy learns from observing: she learns patience, learns strategy, learns to assess risks and identify danger... and she learns how to recognize when a hand's been overplayed, too. So when her foolish, ambitious little brother makes an arrogant mistake he doesn't seem to realize will cost him his life, Darcy steps in and makes a deal with the devil.

It's a risk, but it's one worth taking: She'll marry Brock Rumlow, the infamous Crossbones, and tip him off about Thor's plans in exchange for sparing her brother's life. And she might even find some happiness along the way, too, if only she can figure out what it is about Brock's Second in Command that has her constantly on edge.

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itsmiii · 2 years

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Maybe hydra husbands with "confessing your feelings to someone you think are asleep". Maybe they both did it, at some point... Can see both of them doing it somehow...

thank you so much for the prompt, anon!

Have a very tired Brock and sweet, sweet Jackie! I hope you enjoy <3

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Jack was curling a lock of Brock’s hair around his index finger. It was short, he could barely wrap it around his finger twice, but it was soft and clean and Brock. With a sigh Jack slowly pulled his finger away only to gently tussle Brock’s hair before he went back to stroking over his head absent minded.

The two of them were still laying outside, on Jack’s rooftop, watching the stars. It was a clear night. Warm and comfortable, with a soft wind cooling them down.

Brock’s head was laying in Jack’s lap and Jack’s jacket was laying over Brock’s shoulders. It was way too big for him. It made a good blanket.

Jack snorted softly then ran one hand down the curve of Brock’s back.

He sighed relaxed and cuddled a little closer against Jack whose cheeks suddenly felt a little bit warmer than before.

“Jackie?”

“Mhm?” Jack replied. His mouth felt dry. He felt like a stranger to himself. Like he didn’t know what he was doing.

“I love you.”

Jack blinked. His hand on Brock’s back stopped for a moment before he had collected himself and continued to stroke up his spine again.

He didn’t say anything.

His throat was tight.

Brock exhaled again, pulled Jack’s jacket a little tighter around himself and then caught Jack’s hand in his. He held it in his.

Brock’s hand was warm. Calloused, a little rough. Dry.

Their fingers were loosely intertwined.

“I-“ Jack stopped. His mind was going blank.

“I mean it. I do. Jackie.”

Brock fell asleep. Quick and quietly. And only when Jack had carried him to bed, had carefully put a blanket over him and slid under the covers next to him, as well, Jack took Brock’s hand again to place the lightest kiss on his knuckles.

“And I love you,” he whispered into the dark.

#hydrahusbands #hydra #jack rollins #brock rumlow #rumrollins #jack rollins x brock rumlow #brock rumlow x jack rollins #hydra husbands #fluff #love confessions #anon

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saiyanprincessswanie · 2 days

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 195 & 196

A/N: Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. 💜 This week had me reading 35 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Morning Cravings - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Ethereal Part 5 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Thoughts - (Brock) - @nekoannie-chan

Revenge - (Brock) - @nekoannie-chan

Late Night - (Andy x Reader) - @katherineswritingsblog

It Was Sunday - (Bucky x Reader) - @ellemj

Wrecked (Part 3) - (Frank x Reader, Billy x Reader) - @tuiccim

Competition 2.0 - (Lloyd x Reader, God the Bounty Hunter x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Love and Flowers - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Ethereal Part 6 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Reconnect - We’ll Always Be Friends - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Switched Sides part 5 - @deliciousangelfestival

Flood - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @biteofcherry

Alone again - (Jack R) - @nekoannie-chan

Evermore: Prologue - (Ari x Reader, Andy x Reader) - @joannaliceevans-fanficblog

Evermore: Part. One - (Ari x Reader, Andy x Reader) - @joannaliceevans-fanficblog

Lost in the Dark (Part 2) - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Helicarrier - (Steve) - @nekoannie-chan

Your Mark On Me - Part 7 - (Steve x Reader) - @georgiapeach30513

Monkey See, Monkey Do - Chapter 15 - @spectre-posts @what-is-your-plan-today

Indecent Proposal (1) - (Stucky x Reader)- @holylulusworld

Promises To Keep - (Andy x Reader) - @americasass81

Winning - (Brock x Reader, Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Advantages - @nekoannie-chan

The Tarzan to my Jane - (Ari x Reader) - @nicoline1998enilocin

Release Me Pt. 4 - (Andy x Reader) - @labella420

Opportunity - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

In the Boss’s Grip - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Teased and Tied - (Bucky x Reader) - @rookthorne

Aftermath - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Two Bosses Part 11 - (Ransom x Reader) - @labella420

Wrecked (Part 4) - (Frank x Reader, Billy x Reader) - @tuiccim

Just Like That - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Collared part 39 - @spnexploration

Collared part 40 - @spnexploration

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nekoannie-chan · 5 months

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The perfect trap part I

Pairing: Brock Rumlow X Enhanced!Mutant!Reader X Jack Rollins, Steve Rogers X Enhanced!Mutant!Reader (platonic).

Word count: 1141 words.

Summary: The reader is in a relationship with Brock and Jack; she has the task of introducing Steve to our era, something that obviously neither of them likes, but they have no choice.

Warnings: Poly relationship, the reader is an agent of HYDRA, mentions of smut.

A/N: This was requested by @azulatodoryuga. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.

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2011

"Have you decided where we're going on vacation yet?" you inquired of your boyfriend as you adjusted your bra.

You were busy when you got the message from S.H.I.E.L.D., in which they told you that they needed your presence immediately at the facilities; you had to get dressed quickly.

"Y/N, there is no time for that; we must get there as soon as possible and see that none of that interferes with our plans," Jack scolded you.

You turned indignantly to see him. "What did you say?"

"Jack, don’t bother her; you better hurry up; you know that if you make her angry, she won't let you do to her that thing you like so much," Brock intervened, causing Jack to leave the room grumbling.

"What's going on?” It's four in the morning," you commented, breaking the silence in the car.

"Something too important; otherwise, they wouldn't have called us, but we're not the only ones, so it's a big deal," Brock said as he drove.

"I don't like this."

"Did you see something?" Jack asked.

"I don't have visions; I just move things around, and, well, you know... you made a sign to indicate that you could kill someone using your powers.” But I have a bad feeling."

"Do you think we've been discovered?" Jack's voice sounded nervous; that wasn't like him at all.

"If that were the case, we'd have several teams breaking into the house to catch us instead of being called in.” It's something else," Brock clarified.

"I hope we don't have to use the Soldiers," you said.

"Does innocent little Y/N want a repeat of last time?” I believe you're a sex addict," Jack teased.

"Jack, shut up; you're the sex addict," you defended yourself.

Brock Jack was waiting for the other one to agree with him.

"Sorry, but Y/N is right; I'm starting to think you really are." Brock backed you up.

"I hate you."

"You're lying, you know you love us, or do you want me to tell you what we were doing before we were interrupted?" You've already scoffed.

Jack grimaced; he knew he had lost the battle.

"Why did you come together?" Natasha asked you when you sat down next to her. It was going to be very obvious if the three of you sat together.

"I spoke to Rumlow, who lives near my house, but my car broke down and I had no way to get there," you answered. You usually made excuses, and you didn't want anyone to know about the relationship you had to avoid putting others in danger. "Do you know why they called us?" You nimbly changed the subject; you knew that she would keep questioning you if you didn't do it.

"They found someone," she answered.

"Someone? Who? "

"They're not sure yet, but they say is Captain Rogers."

"Captain Rogers? You mean, Steve Rogers, Captain America, "you couldn't believe what you had just heard; you had to tell Jack and Brock as soon as possible."

You managed to send them a text message, and they made a great effort to keep their reaction from being obvious. What was going on was confirmed at that meeting, where they explained it to you.

None of the three knew exactly the significance of what was happening, but you were beginning to imagine the consequences. Evidently, Pierce would not be at all happy, and above all, in a few days, he would also gather the agents who were on the mission to intervene with S.H.I.E.L.D.

You were startled when Fury named you at the end of the meeting; he required your presence in his office. Brock and Jack exchanged glances, somewhat panicked, and as much as possible, they stayed close to Nick's office; they were very worried.

"What do you need me for, Director?" you asked, doing your best to appear calm.

"You will take care of Rogers; I need you to help him integrate into our time; you are one of the best agents we have," Nick ordered.

"Is he awake yet?" You were trying to get as much information as you could. You, Brock, and Jack had to come up with a plan quickly.

"This morning, but I need to keep it a secret still," he replied.

You nodded, and he continued to give you instructions. Now that you were trying hard to keep from smiling, maybe it wasn't all bad news; that could mean that maybe you could move up the ranks in HYDRA.

As you left the office, you motioned for them to follow you; you were to talk in a private place where no one could hear you.

They didn't like the idea at all; they didn't like at all that you had to share your time with the enemy or what could happen; they didn't want to share you with anyone else in any way; you were only theirs.

"When are you going to start that?" Brock questioned.

"In three days."

"I don't like the idea," Brock said. He didn't want to think about what might happen; the mere thought made him angry.

"I know, Brock, but if we look on the bright side, we could get a lot of valuable information, and that would make Pierce very happy," you said.

"Y/N is right, but we'll still be close, and if he dares to touch you...

"Is the big guy jealous?" interrupted Jack.

"Pierce wants us to meet, well, all of STRIKE with him tomorrow," Brock interrupted as he saw the message that had arrived.

"Then I guess we have to make the most of the time; we don't know when we might get some alone time together again," you proposed mischievously.

Obviously, you didn't waste that night, so much so that the next day you couldn't even walk, but you didn't deny that you enjoyed it.

Day D

You knew you had to carry out your mission perfectly, although now that Pierce has found out about Steve, you feel more pressure.

"You know you can call us whenever you need us," Brock said, then gave you a kiss and a little box with a necklace he had bought for you.

"We'll be waiting for you; everything will be so boring without you," Jack said as he kissed you on the cheek.

You had never been separated for more than a month, but somehow you were going to get Steve to be part of HYDRA; somehow you would convince him without him noticing.

With the Soldier and the Captain on your side, the world would be yours.

You took a breath of air before knocking on the door, and you opened it slowly when you heard you could come in.

"Captain Rogers, I'm Agent Y/N Y/L/N. I'll be in charge of helping you integrate into our time. Nice to meet you."

#HAPPY BIRTHDAY CARLA!#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x double agent!reader #brock rumlow x reader #jack rollins x reader #brock rumlow x reader x jack rollins

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madamebaggio · 4 months

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A Darcy x Jack x Brock and Christmas shopping? Please!

Notes: It's always a pleasure!

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“How about this one?”

Darcy tilted her head, even as her eyes followed Jack’s trajectory. “I’ll admit that this is unexpected.”

Brock chuckled. “What do you mean?”

“I always thought that I was the most Christmas-y person ever, but…” She threw a look at Jack, “I’ve never expected to be beaten by Jack.”

Jack, who was running around the store like a lunatic, looking for presents.

“Jack likes giving presents for Christmas.” Brock shrugged.

“That’s… Specific.”

“Remember that leather jacket you used to make fun of? The one I wear a lot?”

“Yeah.”

“Jack gave it to me on our first Christmas together.” Brock smiled fondly. “He likes spoiling the people he loves, so you should be prepared.”

Darcy was feeling all mushy now. “And how can we spoil him?”

“He’s pretty partial to blowjobs.”

“BROCK!”

Jack approached them with an arched eyebrow. “What’s going on here?”

“Brock is being ridiculous.” She rolled her eyes. “Is that an ugly sweater?”

“Yes.” He showed her the horrendous purple monstrosity. “Great, right?”

“Well, if by ‘great’ you mean ‘ugly as shit’, then yeah. It’s great.”

Jack’s smile was endearingly boyish. “Exactly! Hill and I exchange ugly sweaters every year.”

“Hill?” Darcy was shocked.

“Yes. Anyway…” He looked around like he was already ten presents ahead of them. “Let’s get something for Brock’s mother.”

“She loves his presents.” Brock informed Darcy.

“That’s a lot of new information.” Darcy mused to herself.

#madame baggio #crackship #snippet #au #mcu #requests #darcy lewis #brock rumlow #jack rollins #darcy lewis x jack rollins x brock rumlow

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tikus-library · 9 months

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"FUBAR"

Avengers AU - Chapter 3

Characters: Brock rumlow, OC! Vic Reaper, Jack Rollins

Posted: July 22nd

WARNINGS: Canon typical violence, violence, guns, cursing

A/N: longer than the last couple, this is taking its time dammit

Like, Comments, & Reblogs are always appreciated and loved.

**Please Do Not Repost or 'Fix' My Work**

There was something different about him, Brock scowled, glaring, unsure of what it was.

Jack raised an eyebrow at him from across the conference table. Reaper sat next to him, green eyes on the tall blond heading the damned briefing, the rest of their unit scribbling down info around them and Brock couldn't stop eye fucking him. "Take a picture- lasts longer" he mouthed at his boss, before sticking his tongue out and giving him the bird.

There. Brock's eyes followed Jack's hands to the table, his nails- they were colored black.

#fubar #Brock rumlow #brock x oc!reaper #jack Rollins

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hugedancys · 2 years

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✨ hugedancys masterlist ✨

a work in progress. i’m open to suggestions and requests. thank you for reading! links are all to ao3. everything is 18+ only.

➝ Duncan Vizla x Reader

You're burning up, I'm cooling down.

➝ Nolan Price x Reader

corpus delicti

ex delicto

in extremis

➝ Bobby Bronson x Reader

ultraviolence

➝ RoarDogs (Nigel x Bobby)

Bad boy, shiny toy.

Bobby's Birthday Treat

➝ Griggel (Grigg x Nigel)

The Bucharest Bad Boy Book Club

➝ RoarGram (Will x Bobby)

shoot to thrill

➝ Ransom Drysdale x Reader

I'm a little faded, you look like a fucking painting.

➝ HydraHusbands

Maybe Next Time.

7:20pm.

Dirty Paws.

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bolontiku · 6 months

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"FUBAR"

Avengers AU - Chapter 7

Characters:

Posted: Nov 10th

WARNINGS: team building???

Like, Comments, & Reblogs are always appreciated and loved.

**Please Do Not Repost or 'Fix' My Work**

She yawned, jerked as two fingers prodded her side and scowled at Brock who sat next to her. He sat straight up and still looked like he was listening, it had been hours of going over routine training. Mission safety, calling in, how to covertly receive and send information, a quick recap on first aid, glances sent their way.

She was exhausted and bored, Jack sat to her right and she felt his boot kick her when her head bobbed.

They sat halfway in the room, surrounded by other squads, men and women she hadn't met. She had caught the eye of one from Pollaki's team, smiling brightly before Brock shifted in front of her, scowling at the man who quickly looked away.

#fubar #brock x oc!reaper #brock rumlow #jack rollins

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talia-rumlow · 10 months

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A Helping Hand (Hydra Husbands One-Shot) X Reader!

Pairing: Brock Rumlow/Jack Rollins X Reader

Wordcount: 4803

Warnings: Gay sex, Oral sex, Threesome, Graphic smut, but sweet smut.

A/N: This is my entry to @rip1009 and @hydra-husbands summer challenge. I never wrote anything like this before. And I hope you´ll like it. A big thank you to @ladysif8 for her amazing help.

Summary: Brock and Jack wants a baby, so they ask their best friend (Reader) to help out!

HAPPY READING!

You hear heavy footsteps going through the house, almost immediately after you rang the doorbell. For a second you almost regret agreeing to this. Jack is your best friend, he has been for the last 20 years. You were the first one he came out to. Of course you did suspect that he was gay. He was always a good looking guy, and a lot of girls wanted him, but he never acted on it. So you had your suspicions. But you never told him. He'd come out to you in his own time, and you didn't want to push. It wasn't until he met Brock, that he had to reveal his secret. Brock was the love of his life, and a really great guy. They deserved this. You never hesitated when they asked you to do this. But now, standing here, with a bottle of red wine in your hand, hearing Jack's footsteps approaching the door. You can't deny that you have some second thoughts.

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- So, YN? What do you think?

Jack asks. You look from Jack to Brock, and then back to Jack again.

What should you answer? You look at them again. They both look at you with anticipation. And you can see in their eyes that they want you to say yes.

- Listen, YN, if you feel this is too….

Brock starts, but you cut him off.

- Yes!

You say, without even thinking.

- Yes?

Jack asks, placing his hand over yours.

- Yes, Jack! I'll do it. You'll be great parents. I want to help you. Do you have an appointment at the clinic?

You ask, looking at Jack again. He slowly removes his hand from yours. Clears his throat.

- Err.. Yeah… About that…

Jack starts, looking down on his hands, drumming his fingers together.

- We can't afford that… So…

He continues.

- We kinda hoped you'd be open to like…

Brock takes over. Trying to look you in the eye, but you can see that it's hard for him.

- To what?

You ask, narrowing your eyes.

- Doingitthenormalway!

Jack says, fast, without even taking a breath.

- The what?

You ask, reaching for his hand, trying to offer some comfort.

- Err.. We kinda wondered if you'd…

Brock enters the conversation again, dragging his hand over his face.

- If I'd sleep with you?

You ask, with a hoarse voice. You feel your heart beat a bit faster.

- Err.. Yeah..

Jack says again. Trying to look at you.

- Which one?

You ask, looking at both of them. How long have they been thinking about this?

- Err.. Both of us?

Jack says, looking at Brock, before he looks back to you. Brock gives you a tiny nod.

- B… Both… Of you?

You croak. Jack looks at you, nervously biting his bottom lip.

- Yeah.. I… We both checked ourselves, we're perfectly healthy, and there's nothing wrong with…

He gestures to his crotch.

- Your swimmers?

You ask, sending them both a little smile.

- Yeah.. Nothing wrong with those..

Brock speaks again.

- You don't have to answer right away. Just think about it, okay?

Jack tells you. Tugging his lips up in a nervous smile.

- Err.. Would you even be able to do it? I mean with me? Aren't you both….

You say, letting the sentence die out. Can gay men even get a hard on with a girl?

- We're both, all three of us going to be there. I don't think that'll be a problem…

Brock says, pleading you, with his eyes, hoping for you to say yes.

- Don't you care who's it is? I mean, if I sleep with both of you…

You start, but Jack cuts you off.

- It'll be ours. That's all that matters. And we both want you to be the mom. There's no one else we want for that role.

Jack says, gently taking your hand in his, squeezing.

- Okay!

You say. Squeezing Jack's hand back.

- Okay?

They both say, at the same time. Smiling wide.

- Yeah.. I can do that…

You say again. Unsure if you actually CAN do it. But you want to help them. They're your best friends, and they will be great parents.

- Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!!

They both say, giving you a hug. You hug them back.

- So, when did you think we were going to do this?

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That was three weeks ago. You do want to do this for them. But you've never been with two guys at once before, and on top of that, both Jack and Brock are gay men. You don't even know if they've ever been with a girl before.

The cerulean blue front door opened, and the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wrapped around your senses, sweet and yeasty.

- YN!

Jack greeted you, pulling you into a hug.

- Jack!

You squeaked as his big arms surrounded you. You barely got the bottle of wine moved in time.

- Come on in, Brocks out back finishing up on the grill.

Jack said, before he stepped aside, allowing you entrance to their home.

You’d been there many times before, but it never ceases to amaze you how beautiful their two-story home is. The further you got into the house, the stronger the mouth-watering fragrance got. You weren’t surprised Jack loved to cook; he always whipped up something spectacular in the kitchen.

- Something smells amazing

You commented, handing Jack the bottle of wine. Before peeling out the sliding glass door that led to their fantastic backyard, Brock stood dutifully in front of the grill.

Brock was perfect for Jack; he’d brought out the best in your friend. The missing piece Jack had no idea was missing; you were thankful he was operating the grill. Now Jack could cook the most delicious and tender roast you’d ever tasted, sweet curry that left a slight tingle on your tongue. But the man should not grill to save his life; gone were the days of dry steaks and burnt burgers.

You sat at the rectangle-shaped dining room table; Jack handed you a glass of wine. The smokey, red currant flavor danced across your tongue.

- Oh hey, YN!

Brock greeted you as he walked in the door with a plate of steaks. He leans over and places the plate on the table, simultaneously kissing your cheek in greeting.

It doesn’t take long for the table to be set, seared, juicy cuts of meat, a steaming plate of golden delicious sweet corn, a bowl of broccoli salad with thick, crispy chunks of bacon, fluffy baked potatoes, and golden brown, butter airy homemade rolls. Your mouth starts to water at the sight; Brock stands up, reaches across the table, grabs your plate, and fills it with a little bit of everything.

- Here ya go, YN

He says, placing the load plate before you as Jack tops off your wine glass.

The steak is seasoned just right; it’s so juicy and flavorful that the steak sauce isn’t needed. You scoop a bite of the broccoli salad, the creamy dressing for the tiny bits of crunchy fresh broccoli, the sharpness of the cheddar cheese, a touch of sweetness from the dried cranberries, smokiness from the bacon, the spiciness of the red onion, all balanced out. The corn was sweet with a soft butter flavor, and the rolls were by far your favorite, light, yeasty, buttery, and slathered with cinnamon butter.

- Wow, you really went all out on this one.

You say, closing your eyes, to really take in the taste.

- Yeah? Well, only the best is good enough for the future mother of our child!

Brock replies, taking a sip of wine.

You eat and drink for a while, talk about everything and anything. Just like you always used to do. Like a normal dinner. But you know it's not. This isn't a normal evening.

When you're done eating, you help to clear the table. You feel the nervousness welling up in you. Will you be able to do this? Have Jack or Brock even been with a girl before? Are you going to watch them do stuff to each other? How should you react, if that happens? You never took an interest in what other people do in their own bedrooms. But now, you can't help but think about it.

- Hey, YN! You ok?

Jack asks, gently rubbing your shoulders.

- Yeah…

You reply. Taking a breath.

- I'm just…

You continue. But you can't seem to find the right words.

- We should probably talk about this.

Jack says, guiding you over to the couch, and hands you another glass of wine.

Jack sits down next to you, and not long after, Brock sits down on the other side of you.

- We want you to feel completely safe, YN. So if you don't want to…

Brock starts, but you cut him off.

- It's not that. I just have a couple of questions.

You say, quietly. Looking from Brock to Jack.

- Fire away! What do you want to know?

Jack asks, letting his hand rest on your thigh.

- How…. How are we going to do this?

You ask, swallowing.

- You mean having sex?

Jack asks, jokingly.

- Have you been with a girl before?

You ask again. Jack shakes his head, while Brock nods. You look at Brock.

- How was that for you?

You ask. Probably a stupid question. But if you're going to do this, you feel like you need to know.

- It was….. Different.

Brock replies. Looking at Jack, as to make sure he doesn't hurt his feelings.

- Were you… I mean…. Did you penetrate her?

You're usually pretty open about your sexuality, but this situation makes you nervous. And you feel that you should use nice words.

- I was inside of her, yes!

Brock replies, with a little smile.

Jack gets up, and you can almost feel Brock tense up. They're sweet. Not wanting to hurt each other's feelings. Maybe they are just as nervous as you are.

- Let's move this into the bedroom!

Jack says, offering you a hand. You take it, and at the same time, you feel Brock taking your other hand; before they both guide you into the bedroom.

You sit down on the bed, Jack and Brock do the same. Then you nervously drum your fingertips together. Jack places his hand on your shoulder; gently and carefully put a bit of pressure on it.

- Why don't you lie down?

He tells you, and you do. Lie down on your back, with Jack on one side, and Brock on the other.

- Want to tell us what you like?

Jack asks, placing a kiss on your neck.

- Mmmmm.. That!

You answer, surprised about how good this actually feels. You move your head, to give Jack better access to your neck. Brock slips his arms around you, lifting you up in a sitting position, leaning your back against him; you can feel him taking off his shirt. Jack keeps kissing your neck, and you can feel your lower belly clenching, and your wetness flowing.

You can't take it any longer, you grab your shirt, getting it off you. Brock opens the clip on your bra, and before you know it, you're down on your back again; Jack and Brock softly playing with your breasts. You close your eyes, as they both let their lips touch your skin.

- Mmmmm… Ahhh..

You let out a breathless sigh as you feel two pairs of hands caressing your body. Your head lolls back, eyes slipping close, surrendering yourself to their touch. Someone’s hands, you can't tell now, are massaging your breasts as the other slides into your skirt, cupping your sex. You whimper as lips press into your neck and teeth tease the sensitive skin at your pulse.

- You like this?

Brock husks into your skin.

- I think she does, baby; she's so wet

Jack chuckles roughly.

- Mmmm huh...

You answer, afraid to speak, afraid your voice would give out.

You get lost in the sensation of hands and lips touching, caressing, licking, and sucking. Your blood is buzzing in your ears, making you feel dizzy. It's almost too much; it's intoxicating being between them.

Their lips leave your body, and you frown slightly at the lack of attention. Brock’s hand on your breast starts massaging again as Jack’s finger rubs your clothed cunt; you open your eyes, blinking through the lusty haze.

They lean into each other, lips pressed together in a sweet kiss; Brock licks along the seam of Jack’s lips. The blonde whimpers opening up for his husband as Brock dips his tongue in tasting the other man. The kiss turns dirty and fierce; it's hands down one of the sexiest things you've ever witnessed. Jack’s finger presses hard against you; you buck your hips feeling wonderful pressure against your swollen pussy. You bite your lip, moaning as you continue to watch.

- Want to join in?

Jack asks. You can feel your heart beating rapidly in your chest.

- Mmmhmm..

You reply; before your lips meet theirs. Holy shit! This is amazing. Their tongues gliding over yours, your tongue between theirs. Soft, wet, sexy. You feel the need to open your eyes, to watch this unfold; but it just feels too damn good.

Hands roaming over your body, soft moans escaping all three of you. Your bodies rubbing together, grinding against each other.

- Ngsh.. Fuck!

You breathe out, as Jack's fingers slip into your underwear, and glides down your wet folds.

- Want to taste her, sweetheart?

Brock husks, removes the rest of his clothes; as Jack removes yours, as well as his own.

- You ok, with being on all fours?

Jack asks you, with a playful, yet lustful smile. He doesn't have to ask twice. That is one of your favorite positions. If the angle of the guy is correct, this is the best way to do it. At least orgasm wise. You arch your back as best you can, to give Brock better access to you. You don't know how many times he's done this. Hell, you don't even know if he ever penetrated Jack. Do gay men actually do that, or is that just something people tend to think?

You don't get to finish that line of thoughts at all; before Brock enters you. Slow and careful, and Jack lies down and crawls under you. Aligning his face with your pussy, looking up on Brock penetrating you. Fuck! This is hot. You always thought Brock was hot. But he was gay, so you never thought about him this way. And Jack, well Jack had been your best friend for the last 20 years or so. You NEVER thought about him like this. Not until now. Jack is undoubtedly hot. And his cock, standing proud, right here in front of your face. It's beautiful.

- Like what you see, sweetheart?

Brock breathes out behind you, slowly, agonizingly slowly moving.

- Oh, yes, baby! Fuck, yes!

Jack answers under you. You can feel his breath on you. Fuck, how you want to hear him moan. Hear them both moan.

You slowly lean down, careful not to move too fast, so you'll lose the feeling of Brock inside you, massaging your walls with every agonizingly slow movement. You let your tongue glide over Jack's erection. Slowly from base to tip, before you swirl your tongue around his tip. The taste of preecum hits your tastebuds right away. You slowly lick your lips.

- Yes, Angel! You do that! Taste him!

Brock's voice behind you. Horny as fuck. And you don't blame him. This feels like sex herione, and you're unsure if you can live with doing this only this one time. You carefully close your lips around Jack, before you slowly start to bob your head.

- Oh, fuck!

Jack moans under you; as he moves one of his hands up between your legs, letting it glide over you; before he focuses on Brock's balls, caressing them.

- Shit, sweetheart! Oh, fuck!

Brock moans, thrusting harder.

- Want to taste her, Jack, Sweetheart?

Brock continues, letting one of his hands glide up your back.

- Oh, yes baby, please!

Jack answers, and Brock pulls out of you; still keeping his hand on your back. You feel Jack adjusting under you, and even if you can't see; you know that Jack is tasting you off Brock. Fuck you need to see this. You move slowly, careful not to ruin the sight you're about to see. You turn around, and your eyes meet Brock's; before you move them further South.

FUCK!

Screw the kiss, this is by far the sexiest thing you've EVER witnessed. Jack on his back, swallowing Brock's cock down like he was starved for it. Like you're hypnotized by your two best friends pleasing each other; you move closer.

- Oh, fuck, sweetheart.. Feels so good..

Brock moans out, as he reaches out for you, gently grabbing some of your hair, bringing your face up to his; devouring your lips in a filthy kiss. Moaning into your mouth, as Jack keeps taking him down.

You can't help but open your eyes, and look down on Jack. You can't even begin to describe how sexy this is. It's better than any porn you've ever seen.

- Fuck..

You silently breathe out.

- Yeah… You like that, Angel?

Brock asks you. You move your hands down his upper body, until you feel Jack's face.

- Want a taste?

Brock continues; without even answering, you sink down, letting your tongue glide around the parts of Brock's cock, that aren't inside Jack's mouth. You're more turned on than you have ever been before. You can almost feel your juices pouring out of you.

Brock gestures for you to get on top of Jack. You carefully do so. But when you're about to sit down on him, you remember that Jack told you he'd never been with a girl before. Is he a virgin? At least penetration wise. Asking that question now, will surely ruin everything. So instead of asking, you decide on being careful. Gently grabbing Jack's cock, guiding it to your entrance. The second the fat head breaches you, Jack makes a sound from the back of his throat. Sounds like a good sound. But you still tense up a bit.

Brock slowly pulls away from Jack; before he leans down for yet another filthy kiss. You slowly let yourself sink further down on Jack, slowly and carefully, until you're fully seated.

- Fuck, Angel!

Jack breathes out, letting his hands glide up your thighs.

- Yeah? You like this?

You ask, rolling your hips.

- Oh, fuck, Angel. So soft!

Jack moans. You love this. Him moaning, Brock watching, as he strokes his fat cock. You start to move more aggressively. And wiggle your hips a bit, in the hopes that Jack'll hit that sweet sensitive spot inside.

- Ahhh, ahhh.. Shit, fuck!

Jack almost screams the words. Then he plants his feet down on the mattress, grabbing your hips, and starts to fuck up into you. You let out a breathless moan, as you almost fall forward; meeting Jack's lips in a needy kiss.

- Need to taste you baby!

Jack moans out; then he once again takes Brock's cock down, as he keeps fucking up into you. You can't possibly hold this. The sight of Jack sucking Brock like this, and the sensation of him fucking up into you.

- Ahhhh.. Fuck me!

You scream out; before you take part in the lip, tongue and mouth work on Brock's cock. You're so turned on, you need to feel something rubbing against your swollen kissed lips.

- Oh, fuck, Sweetheart! Let her taste me! Do it together!

Brock breathes out over your head. You feel the urge to look up at him. But what you're doing feels too good, so you continue. Letting your tongue glide up and down Brock's shaft, occasionally Brushing over Jack's tongue. Fucking hell, this is it. You're going to cum, and you're going to cum hard. You can feel it in your entire body.

- Oh, fuck, shit.. Fisskh..

Jack moans, as he thrusts into you, in an unsteady rhythm, grabbing your hips with his big strong hands. You squeeze your legs around him, your whole body is shaking. Your pussy spasming around his fat cock.

- Oh, fuck Angel! Gonna cum!

Jack moans out, before Brock steals the sound from his lips. The sight of them kissing, the feeling of Jack's last deep thrusts inside, before he paints your walls, the sound of Jack moaning into Brock's mouth. It all pushes you over the edge. And you let pleasure take over. You almost lose your balance, your body sways forward; lost in euphoria. Brock's strong arms prevent you from falling all the way down.

You untangle yourself from Jack; lie down on your back. Brock comes over to you; let his hands glide from your ankles up to your knees, then he spreads your legs seductively. Leaning down; giving you a long, torturously slow lick.

- Oh, fuck! Brock!

You moan; your head lolls back, your hands grabbing the sheets.

- I can taste you on her, Sweetheart!

Brock tells Jack.

- You're so fucking sexy right now, baby!

Jack replies, before leaning into your neck; breathing into it.

- Ungh…

You breathe out, when you feel Brock's tongue glide over you again.

- Sweetheart!?

Brock murmurs into your pussy; calling for his husband. Jack plants a kiss on your lips, before moving down between your legs; joining his husband.

- Fuck Baby, look at you!

Jack breathes out, looking down on Brock's tongue gliding over your most sensitive spot.

You let out a shaking breath. Just thinking about the two of them looking at you like this, makes you belly clench. You buck your hips. Almost desperate to feel more. Your eyes closed, to magnify your other senses.

They both have their tongues on you now. Tasting you, occasionally bumping into each other.

- Ahh.. Fuck! YES!

You moan!

You feel Brock moving, sitting up between your legs. Jack's tongue glides over your clit. Followed by The tip of Brock's cock, gliding down through your folds.

- Please!

You whine. Putting your hand on Jack's head.

- Oh, baby, she likes it!

Jack says, letting his tongue glide over you again.

- Yeah? You like this, Angel?

Brock asks you, simultaneously teasing your entrance.

- Yes!

You breathe out, bucking your hips. Desperate to feel him breach you; when the fat head of his cock starts to stretch you out you move your hands up to your breasts. Carefully pinching your already peaking nipples.

- Oh fuck, yes!

You moan, arching your back as you feel Jack's lips moving up your stomach. Before he sits up, give his growing cock a couple of strokes; then he settles on the side of your face, as he keeps stroking himself, slowly.

- Ahhh, ahh..

Brock breathes out, when you clench your muscles around him. This whole situation is so hot, that you're afraid you'll finish too soon.

- Fuck Angel! YES! Taste him for me!

Brock moans again. And you grab Jack, before you close your lips around him.

You feel like you're levitating off the bed. Fuck. Both of them, enjoying both you and each other. It's the most intense thing you've ever experienced.

- Oh, yes.. Baby!

Jack moans out, slowly pulling out of your mouth, before Brock leans in for a kiss. You're almost out of breath already, and the kiss steals more air from your longues. You close your eyes again, take a deep breath. Telling yourself that this is real.

When you open your eyes again, you're looking straight up at Brock, swallowing Jack's cock down; as he keeps pounding into you with renewed force. Holy fuck, how enormeously sexy this is. You can't help it, you need to join in on this. You lift your hand up, letting it glide over Jack's balls, before you lift your head, and let your lips and tongue touch them.

- Yes! Fuck, Angel!

Jack moans out, almost desperate. And you can feel his balls drawing up. Oh, holy fuck. Is he going to cum? You so want to see this. But you're ripped out of the beautiful sight when Brock's cock hits that delicious spot inside you.

- Nghssk…

You almost scream, before you lift your legs up, and wrap them around Brock, pushing him in, as deep as he goes. Your eyes closed, you're totally wrapped up in feeling this. Your desperate moans almost sound like screams.

A couple of hard thrusts inside you, and Brock leans into you. Whispering into your skin.

- Ahhh.. Oh…. Fuck, Angel. You're amazing!

You slowly open your eyes. Brock is still on top of you. Breathing heavily, just like you. Jack lies on his side next to you, looking at you, smiling.

- You're beautiful, Angel. You know that?

Jack tells you, letting his hand brush over your hair. You send your friend a smile. You both know that you just took your friendship to a new level. Nothing could ever ruin the friendship between you. But this sure is something new. Not only did you sleep with him, you also slept with his husband, and you watched them have sex as well. You can't get over how incredibly sexy THAT was.

Brock carefully untangles himself from you, rolls over to his side next to you. Placing his hand on your stomach, Jack does the same. You look at them.

- You really, really want a baby, don't you?

You ask, feeling the responsibility of actually getting pregnant, and carrying the baby to term dawn on you.

- Yes, Angel, we really, really want a baby. But…

Jack replies, and you know that look he has in his eyes, so you cut him off.

- No, Jack. Don't think like that. I'll do this for as many times as it takes to get this right.

You tell him, lifting your hand up to his face.

- Ok, Jack? I have no problems with this.

You tell him, and then you feel Brock's arm sliding around your waist.

- Good, because we wanted to run something by you.

He says, getting a nervous "Really? Now?" Look from his husband.

- Ok?

You reply, turning your head towards Brock.

- We want you to be the mom!

Brock tells you. You open your mouth to reply that you already said yes to that. But Brock continues, stopping you, before you even get a word out.

- We want you to BE the mom. We want the little one to know that you are the mom. We don't want to use formula, and we want you to be part of the baby's life. Every day!

Brock says, swallowing nervously, when he's done.

- What does that mean?

You ask, looking at them both.

- I don't think it's healthy for any child to have two different homes. I'm so…

Again you're being cut off. This time by Jack.

- We want you to move in here. We have a room for you, and plenty of space. We love you. And it will make it easier for everyone.

Jack gives you a "please say yes look".

- And then you can move out of the shithole of a rental you have. You live on the fourth floor, and you don't even have an elevator. How are you supposed to walk those stairs when you're this big?

Jack gestures with his hands how big you're going to get.

- Are you serious? Why didn't you say this right away?

You ask, looking at them.

- I'm not mad. I'm just surprised!

You add, when you see the look on their faces.

- So…. What do you say?

Jack asks, giving his husband a quick glance. With the way he's looking at you, and the way you can almost feel Brock's nervousness behind you. You know what is the right thing to do here.

- Yes, ok.. I'll move in.

You say, giving Jack a little smile, and then his whole face lights up, almost the same way it did when he told you he'd met Brock.

Brock lifts himself up on his forearms, leans over you; giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, then he gets up.

- Ok. I'm gonna pour you a bath. And while you're in there, resting up. I'm gonna whip up some late night snacks for us.

They're like two five year olds on Christmas morning. You can't help but smile at them. Your two best friends, and you, and hopefully a baby, when that time comes. How many times will it take, to get this right? Will you continue this after? Was it as good for them as it was for you? It obviously didn't ruin anything, because you're moving into their home. This wasn't exactly how you'd picture how it'd go down, when you thought about becoming a mom. But to be perfectly honest, this is the best way. It'll be perfect. You know it will.

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sparklingbinjuice · 2 years

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STRIKE, casually staging a suicide -

Brock: Hey, Rollins. Can you tie a noose?

Jack: I cannot.

Brock (walking away): OK

Jack: Wait, where are you going?

Brock: To ask someone else. You just said you couldn’t do it.

Jack: I said ‘I can knot’

Brock: ...

Jack: 🙂

Brock (calling Pierce): Hey, do you think they’d notice an extra body?

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azulatodoryuga · 1 year

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I'll Wait For You

Character: Jack Rollins

Warning: A little Sad, reference to smut.

Note: This shot was born from a writing challenge by @nekoannie-chan whom I thank for translating it into English. It will also be published on my Wattpad. The english version will be exclusive for Tumblr.

Phrase: "We are not murderers, but we're not angels either" Song: Don't you see by Zard. "That's because I'm afraid of getting hurt", "Don't you see", "Even though I ask and pray for miracles and memories"

In one of New York’s parks, a couple of kids were walking around, each going their separate ways until they inevitably bumped into each other.

—So, you’re not from around here, are you? — asks the boy without taking his eyes off you.

—No, we just arrived, I am... — you heard your mother’s call—Oops, I have to go! — you got closer to the boy while taking off your bracelet — I’m Y/N — you told him your name even though you knew you shouldn’t, — Just Y/N — you smiled sweetly as you put on your bracelet. Your mother called you back— I’ll wait for you here next time — and you started to run in your mother’s direction.

—I’m Jack Rollins — he yells at you as you run away.

As you lost sight of him, Jack looks at the bracelet more closely, a Tous bracelet, with a silver pearl. He understood that this was a promise that you would see each other again.

Several days passed since their first and only meeting, Jack went on multiple occasions to the park where he would spend hours before returning home. Despite his best efforts, he never saw you again.

16 years later

Despite the time that had passed, Jack had not forgotten you, deep down he still hoped to meet you, to be able to recognize you just by looking at you even though you were already an adult like him, that simple idea could have kept him entertained for hours.

—We have a mission — Brock reported, bursting into his office.

—What did I tell you about no knocking?

—We’re meeting with an informant — Brock continues speaking, ignoring his friend’s question. who is also a black-market trader, it looks like we’ll take care of making a deal with her.

—Is the mission HYDRA or S.H.I.E.L.D?

—Both, the information is for SHIELDRA, but the weapons are for HYDRA.

This type of mission was not strange for them, on multiple occasions they performed missions for both sides, although of course, S.H.I.E.L.D. didn’t know everything.

—Here is the file with the information, we leave in a few hours — he hands him the file and then leaves.

Jack takes the file to review it, and as soon as he opens it, he is perplexed by the woman in the image. He is not sure if his mind is playing a bad joke on him or if it is really you.

The resemblance was undeniable, but curiously your real name was not in the file, only names you usually use, your alias and what caught his attention the most, your relationship with the Mercury Clan.

The Mercury Clan was a clan of informants and black-market dealers that have helped both HYDRA and S.H.I.E.L.D. since its inception, in a neutral way, which they continued to do to this day, as very few of their members knew about HYDRA and continued to keep it a secret.

Which they continued to do to this day, as very few of their members knew about HYDRA and continued to keep it a secret.

Jack runs up his sleeve to uncover the bracelet you gave him, already a bit worn due to the years, but still in good condition.

“Will she really be her, will she remember me, if she’s from the Mercury Clan...why wouldn’t she...? No, first I have to make sure it’s really her”

The agreed-upon place was a rustic-style outdoor bar — very nice, actually. It wasn’t long before they found you. Jack saw you at the bar, sitting at the bar with your drink and an elegant black dress.

—Let me come over first; maybe it will make everything easier — Jack asked. Though the request was strange, Brock didn’t refuse.

Jack fought his nerves as he approached where you are. After taking a seat right next to you, he ordered a drink. You looked at him out of the corner of your eye; he looked familiar, but for the moment, you had to wait for S.H.I.E.L.D., so you would worry about him later. The bartender hands Jack his drink, and he finally decides to speak before taking a sip.

—Just Y/N, right? — he said, however, to threaten him, you immediately turned to see him after hearing your name, but something stopped you, you managed to see his bracelet as the sleeve didn’t cover it much because of the position it was in. You’re not from around here, are you?

—Jack? — you asked, he nodded, and both of our hearts started beating like you never had before.

—I know it’s been a long time — he interrupted.

—16 years, in fact — you said, he nodded.

—But, I’m the one you were going to meet.

—Aren’t you supposed to come with someone? — I was informed that there would be two people — you questioned confused.

—Right, I’ll call Brock in a momento — Jack mentally smacked himself, completely forgetting about Brock. You both stood up to go to a farther place, Jack motioned to Brock.

—Let’s go on like nothing — I’ll look for you after this, and this time, I’m going to find you, Jack.

—Don’t you remember my surname? — he asked, noticing you were waiting for him to say his surname. You laughed softly in response.

—You told me that while I was running, I only managed to hear your name; even so, I looked for you like a crazy person when I grew up — you admitted, to which he smiled wider.

—Jack Rollins, I’ll wait for you, but don’t make me wait another 16 years — you bot laughed at his joke.

—What about him? — you asked, Jack, turns in confusion to find Brock, giving a muffled, barely audible scream. I imagine he’s your partner — Jack nods.

After introducing yourselves and moving away from the people, the three of you started your work. The mission was a success. Jack and Brock returned to the city, but something wasn’t right; there was no sign of you after the bar, but Jack still has faith that he will see you again.

As soon as he enters his apartment, the smell of food enters his nostrils, putting him on alert. Without making a sound, he pulls out his gun and goes to the kitchen, but not before he can peek out.

—I know you’ve already arrived — you say, Jack is startled to hear your voice and comes out of hiding, not believing that it’s really you, who is now on his back cooking. I heard you when you opened the door.

—How did you get in here?

"I have my tricks," you turned off the stove to look at him, "and I told you I'd find you this time, didn't I?" You smiled mischievously. We have a lot to talk about, Jack Rollins.

And that was just the beginning. It didn’t take long for your relationship to evolve into something more than a friendship. Unfortunately, a few weeks later you had to leave New York, your job prevented you from staying in one place for too long.

—I’ll be back — you assured him. You lay down on his bare chest. It’ll only be a couple of days and I’ll be back... or you could come with me.

—I doubt that will happen — he replies despondently. Leaving HYDRA wouldn’t be easy.

—In case you don’t remember, the Mercury Clan is respected by S.H.I.I.E.L.D. and HYDRA — you mention, Jack stands up a little in surprise, holding you by the back.

—You know about...?

—From the beginning, honey, but don’t worry, his secret is always safe with us — the idea of you knowing about HYDRA had already crossed his mind, but he never dared to confirm it or broach the subject; he didn’t want to take any risks.

—Can I ask a question? Why are you still keeping the HYDRA secret?

—Very simple, money and an infinite amount of information about the government, organizations and everything in general. You’d be surprised how much happens in a single day.

—Is there anything else I should know? — at his question you force his chest, to forcé him to lie down.

—That’s not for free — the lust is noticeable in your voice — I have a couple of hours before I leave — you both looked at each other with complicity to kiss and take advantage of the hours you still had left.

Their long-distance relationship was not easy at the beginning; you were almost always busy with work, especially since you were traveling almost all the time, but with time you managed to find a way to carry their relationship. Jack told Brock about your relationship a few months into it.

You could say that you became the informant and personal salesperson for both of you, and Jack was in charge of the payment.

Over the years, on several occasions, you proposed to Jack and Brock to join your clan; both always refused. HYDRA indeed has respect for the Mercury Clan, but the fear that HYDRA would rise against your clan was always present, even though you assured them that it would not be a real problem.

But, the real problems started to arrive with the discovery of Captain America, as well as the god who fell in New Mexico, also the scientist who turns into a green creature and the billionaire with his metal suit and thousands of weapons who to top it all off was part of the Avengers initiative along with two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Things changed from one moment to the next at HYDRA. It became more complicated to deal with superiors.

—Come with us, come with me; let me protect you — you begged Jack. Who had just arrived at his apartment, taking him by surprise.

—You know I can’t, especially not now with what they’re planning with the helicopters; if we run now, they’ll kill us all.

—I’m aware of that, Jack! "

—Then why do you insist that I run away with you when things are getting worse and we could both end up dead?!

—That’s because I’m afraid of getting hurt! — Jack was speechless — Don’t you see? Even though I ask and pray for miracles and memories, you’re not willing to take that step. Despite everything we went through, you’re still hesitating?

—How do you know that nothing will go wrong? — his voice was full of fear. You approached him and placed your hands on his face.

—We are not assassins, but we are not angels either... my father and our leader made a deal with Pierce, we will be fine, just... come with me — silence took over the room.

—Could you give me a few days? — you felt as if a bucket of cold water had fallen on you. Let me solve some things — You looked at him surprised; because of his question, you thought he would want time to think about it. " As soon as I solve them, we can leave, I promise.

—I’ll wait for you, I promise

You sealed their promise with a kiss. But he couldn’t keep his promise, things didn’t go the way he expected no one expected this whole mess to happen.

HYDRA’s existence was revealed, as were its secrets and those of S.H.I.E.L.D., not to mention the destruction of the Helicarrier and the Triskelion. Many HYDRA members managed to escape or were either killed or captured, to Jack’s fortune or misfortune, he was among those captured.

—Mr Rollins, it is time for your transfer to Raft Prison — reports the guard, opening Jack’s cell.

He didn’t give any resistance, there was no reason to fight anymore, the guilt of not having fulfilled what he swore to you was eating him, he had no idea where you were and the only thing he knew about Brock was that he was in the hospital.

He was taken on one of the jets along with other prisoners. Everyone was silent; no one said anything. Suddenly, one of the guards attacked the other two with electric darts, knocking them unconscious.

Most of the prisoners began to celebrate, but others were not sure if this was a good or bad thing.

—We can now go to the real destination — the pilot reported — Release him! — the guard immediately approaches Jack and releases him, who is stunned by the situation and unsure of what is going on.

—Hey, what about us? — one of the prisoners exclaims.

—The lady only ordered us to release him." Be satisfied with not going to prison for the time being.

“Y/N?”

—Hold on, we’re going to land — reports the pilot, but before Jack can ask, he looks out the windshield to see where you are and is stunned when his gaze meet yours. Both of their breaths became agitated.

As soon as the jet came to a complete stop on the ground, you both approached the back of the jet and as soon as the hatch opened, Jack shot out to meet you again. You hugged each other tightly without hurting the other, almost in tears, you thought you would never see each other again.

—How did you...?

—It doesn’t matter — you pulled away from him and took his hand in which you placed his bracelet — I couldn’t wait for you any longer — you both laughed at your comment. Then Jack kissed your hand.

—Neither could I.

—Come — you took his hand with both of yours and started walking. It’s time to go home, your friend will be here in a few days.

—Brock? — He sounded surprised, and you just nodded.

Maybe it didn’t seem like a big change to go from HYDRA to a clan of informants and black-market traders, but in reality, it was, at least for him, because, as strange as it may seem, for the first time in a long time, he felt free, and all thanks to you.

#Jack Rollins #Jack Rollins X Reader #fanfic #marvel #brock rumlow #Annie’s 1K Kitties Writing Challenge #Annie’s1KKittiesWritingChallenge #Sad #Little smut #Smut #writing challenge #marvel writing challenge

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letsbreereal · 1 year

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CHAPTER TWO IS LIVE

Chapters: 2/~4 Rating: Mature DHLBQ Fill: Custom Card: Square D4 - “’Til Death Do Us Part” Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Darcy Lewis/Brock Rumlow, Darcy Lewis/Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow, Darcy Lewis/Jack Rollins Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Telepathic Bond (Sorta), Soulmate Fantasies, Not Canon Compliant, triple agent!Brock Rumlow, Triple Agent!Jack Rollins, Time Skips, eventual threesome - F/M/M, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Eventual Happy Ending, Missed Opportunities, Misunderstandings, Age Differences Summary:

That’s the problem with wishes: they ensnare you. In fairytales, they’re nothing but trouble... In reality, it’s a bit more complicated than that.

[Soulmate AU where you know when your soulmate is fantasizing about you.]

@darcylewisbingohq

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itsmiii · 2 years

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I live! Stressful time at work, caught the plague exactly for my birthday (yeah, I was so pissed) and trying to make it through a very secret project. But I'm gonna write!!

And leaving this to you~

Hydra husbands, Some bad guy (or the good ones, considering the ship) manage to get hands on Jack, kidnap him and all that, maybe trying to get infos. Not realizing that Brock, and most of STRIKE will go bloody ballistic on them to get him back. Jack knows, he knows they'll come. He hopes... Cause they will, won't they?

@aki-draws-things Oh no, I hope you're feeling better and also Happy belated Birthday!! :D

Take this as a birthday present if you will, I think this is the worst Jack has ever been whumped by me :')

Tw/CW : torture, vomit, faeces, urine pls let me know if i need to add anything

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The world was swimming in silhouettes in front of Jack’s eyes. Blood loss, dehydration, the list was long. They had gotten him. And now he was paying the price for that.

He knew Brock would come. He knew he would.

***

He didn’t know how much time had passed. He couldn’t say. There had been no meals. Just water in a bowl, shoved into his cell. It was dark inside. No light, nothing. Jack wasn’t afraid of the dark.

***

Jack doubled over and threw up what little water was in his stomach. The smell of vomit and piss strong in his nose. It must’ve been a few days now, at least. He was shaking. He was not afraid of the dark.

***

Then they opened the door and there was a ray of light. They dragged him along, his hands bound behind his back. Everything was too bright.

He didn’t talk when they asked him to. The food they brought, it made tears spring to his eyes, but he didn’t talk. Brock would come.

When they brought him back they didn’t untie him. His hands uselessly strapped behind him, they threw him back into his cell and his heartrate picked up. He wasn’t afraid of the dark.

He stumbled and tripped over, falling, falling, falling. He passed out.

When he woke up his face hurt, his nose hurt. He was still tied. He creeped to his bowl of water. Drinking from it, like a dog.

No one saw the tears he spilled, when he laid down, panting with salvia and water dripping from his chin.

***

They left him like this. He shit his pants, pissed in them, unable to get them off. He wasn’t afraid of the dark but he was of hell.

They fed him, made him open his mouth like a filthy animal, they patted his head, called him names.

***

When they came and gripped him under his arms, carrying him out, he didn’t open his eyes. He couldn’t take it.

They threw him in a room, sprayed ice cold water all over him. His lungs felt like they were collapsing. Squeezing together and leaving him gasping and shaking on the wet tiles. They wouldn’t stop and he wouldn’t talk. When he woke up, he was naked. It was dark.

Brock would come.

He sobbed and lapped up some of the water from his bowl before he curled up to a ball on the hard floor.

***

Everything was too loud. Loud, loud, loud. Jack shook his head. Erratic, haunted.

The door opened. And people stormed his cell.

People were yelling, people were directing their flashlights to him. He screamed, trashed, everything too much, too loud. And still, arms gripped him, dragged him along, outside. His feet scratched over the floor. Cracking open.

He felt something warm wrapped around himself, straps holding him upright and Brock. He heard him, yelling commands and then, right there, Jack sobbed again. Brock had come for him. Brock had come.

#aki tag #jack rollins #brock rumlow #hydrahusbands #rumrollins #hydra #hydra husbands #jack rollins x brock rumlow #brock rumlow x jack rollins #whump #torture

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saiyanprincessswanie · 4 months

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 179 & 180

Welcome to Weeks 179 & 180

A/N: Happy New Year everyone! Here’s my first list of 2024. Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. 💜 This week had me reading 40 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here.

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

Header by @fictional-affairs

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Monkey Business - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

No Other Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Little O - (Dean x Reader) - @spnexploration

stuffed - (Steve x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey

Regretful words - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

A funny spell - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Just jealous - (Jack R x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

Touch - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

Refuge - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Kidnapping Miss America - (Bucky x Reader x Jake J) - @holylulusworld

Sweetly Sloshed - (Curtis x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Not another lonely Christmas - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Extravagant - (Bucky x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

out of chaos we were born - (Bucky x Reader) - @sergeantxrogers

Vowels in Marble - (Bucky x Reader) - @pellucid-constellations

Sunrise - (Bucky x Reader) - @writerlyhabits

Softness - (Bucky x Reader) - @rookthorne

Snow Globe - (Nick x Reader) - @navybrat817

time to go home - (Andy x Reader) - @sunshinebuckybarnes

The moment he knew - (Steve x Reader) - @sunshinebuckybarnes

Fire - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Flesh wound - @/nekoannie-chan

Vacation - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

The Best First Date - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Pretty Boy - (Bucky x Reader) - @gogolucky13

Young and Alive - (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) - @nano--raptor

Hide-And-Eat - (Bucky x Reader) - @gotnofucks

By the Fireplace - (Steve x Reader) - @navybrat817

All you loved - (Brock x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

Shoe and book - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

I Don't Want a Lot for Christmas - (Andy x Reader) - @krirebr

Charming Cocoa - (Stucky x Reader) - @rookthorne

Bucky Drabble - @pellucid-constellations

Planning a vengeance - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan

Rekindled at the Reunion - (Andy x OFC) - @hollybee8917

Resolution - (Ari x Reader) - @biteofcherry

His Inheritance - Part 30 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

Forever Home - (Curtis x Reader x Jake) - @stargazingfangirl18

#saiyanprincessswanie #recommended reading #missy reads #missy reblogs #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #dean winchester x reader #jack rollins x reader #curtis everett x reader #nick fowler x reader #andy barber x reader #destroyer!chris x reader #brock rumlow x reader #stucky x reader #ari levinson x reader

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nekoannie-chan · 1 year

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May Sneak Peak

What happened? (Michael Morbius & Reader) Secrets chapter 11 (Steve Rogers X OC, Brock Rumlow X OC) Jealous (Steve Rogers X Reader) Accidental view (Steve Rogers X Reader) Secrets chapter 12 (Steve Rogers X OC, Brock Rumlow X OC) Huge mistake (Steve Rogers X Reader) Breakfast (Steve Rogers X Reader) Secrets chapter 13 (Steve Rogers X OC, Brock Rumlow X OC) She (Brock Rumlow X Reader (platonic, one-way), Jack Rollins X Reader) Light (Steve Rogers X Reader) Secrets chapter 14 (Steve Rogers X OC, Brock Rumlow X OC) Not my world part II (Steve Rogers X OC) Slow (Steve Rogers X Reader) ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

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@saiyanprincessswanie @sinceimetyou @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad @navybrat817 @angrythingstarlight @shield-agent78 @charmed-asylum @pandaxnienke @real-fbi @smokeandnailz @white-wolf1940 @tenaciousperfectionunknown @xoxonotme @bluemusickid @caplanbuckybarnes @leyannrae @harrysthiccthighss @marvelatthisone @sapphire-rogers @lizzieolseniskinda @notyourtypicalrose @hallecarey1 @nana1000night @talia-rumlow @writingshae @alexxavicry @azulatodoryuga @daemonslittlebitch @chaoticcollectivenightmare @endlesstwanted @chemtrails-club @marigoldreamer @whiskeytangofoxtrot555 @here4thefanfics @theestorm @mylifeispainandiloveit @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @jtargaryen18

#Michael Morbius & Reader #steve rogers x oc #Steve Rogers X Reader #Brock Rumlow X OC #Jack Rollins X Reader #Brock Rumlow X Reader

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madamebaggio · 11 months

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If you’re taking requests I’d love some of your amazing Darcy/Jack/Brock series

Notes: As requested... ;)

And previously...

***

“I don’t wanna goooooo.”

Brock and Jack shared amused looks.

“I’m never leaving here.” Darcy declared dramatically, sprawling herself on the couch even more.

“Dar.” Brock chuckled. “We do have jobs and boring things like that.”