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#spies are forever fanfiction
limey-bastard · 2 months
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shameless self-promo once again bc another fic i love is getting no recognition </3
if you care about owen carvour and/or laika the soviet space dog, read!!!!! in my hcs they both died on the same day at the same time (because they both died in 1957 so it’s v possible) and i decided to write angst about it
https://archiveofourown.org/works/54448867 here <3 have it <3 read it <3 thanks <3
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ghostface-knight · 1 month
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thinking about how physical trust and intimacy mean so much more in the context of curt and owen's lives than the average couples. in the spying game, you can't let your guard down for a second, because one wrong move could cost you your life. a drink with a friend? they could poison you. a handshake? they could easily inject you with something. a hug? they can stab you in the back.
curt and owen have known these rules for years, and so their relationship speaks to the complete and utter trust they had in one another.
they shared drinks. they hugged. they presumably had a more intimate relationship behind closed doors.
and i'm just thinking about how easily curt's fear washes off his face when owen reveals himself in the russian weapons facility. curt is still in a very compromising position, but he knows that he's safe, because owen would never let anything happen to him.
he's been taught over and over not to trust, and yet he does.
and some of that trust breaks through in their final confrontation on the staircase. even with owen pointing a gun at his head, curt tries to reason with him. curt doesn't just love owen, he trusts him. and in their line of work, that might mean even more than love.
and so when curt makes the decision to kill owen, it's certainly not that he doesn't love him anymore. no matter what owen did as the DMA, curt can't help but love him. but as owen monologues on the staircase, curt comes to an even more crushing conclusion: he doesn't trust him anymore, and that kind of trust can't be rebuilt.
following owen's death, i don't think curt ever truly learned to trust again. perhaps not even tatiana, who had saved curt again and again, could earn his fragile trust. because if owen -- skilled, bright, lovely owen -- couldn't be trusted, than who could?
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Damn. My grandma just asked what I was writing. I told her it was a love story about spies. I am so embarrassed.
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szollibisz · 1 month
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been thinking about this a loooot recently (even if my "writing style" annoys the shit out of me now) but yeahw.. my little guy my favourite doomed gay.....
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shadowbrightshine · 4 months
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I love being a writer. Yes I'm working on 3 different things at once, I haven't published anything so they all are on the same document and I can skip around.
I'm really sick so I'm writing a sickfic for curtwen. Also because there are only 5 of them on ao3. AFTER 9 YEARS!
Yall are sleeping on the glory that is the sick fic.
Anyways here's a little bit of it I'm extra proud of.
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kairithemang0 · 1 month
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Finish the other 2 curtwen fics I'm in the middle of working on? Uhhh you're not the boss of me, bitch! opens a new google doc
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smytherines · 2 months
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oh no what am I doing. I still have probably 800 words left in me for this. Why am I writing a three-act oneshot about these gay disasters
(probably won't be called "Roads," I just use the title of the song I'm writing to as a working title, and I'm currently listening to Portishead)
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fruity-phrog · 4 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Spies Are Forever - Talkfine/Tin Can Brothers Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Owen Carvour/Agent Curt Mega, Barb Larvernor & Agent Curt Mega, Agent Curt Mega & Mrs Mega & Owen Carvour Characters: Owen Carvour, Agent Curt Mega, Barb Larvernor, Mrs Mega, Mrs Mega (Spies Are Forever), Small OCs to move the plot Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, it's actually more comfort than hurt, Hospital Setting, Alternative Universe - Canon Divergent, Post-Banana Incident (Spies Are Forever), Banana incident AVERTED, Fix-It, Fix-It of Sorts, no beta we die like Owen DIDN'T, Agent Curt Mega being soft, Agent Curt Mega hating himself, Period-Typical Homophobia, sometimes, Barb finally realizing her crush is gay af, Mrs Mega not realizing her son is gay af, burn victim, Description of burns, Song: Spies Are Forever
Summary: Curt Mega never had a particularly strong sense of self-preservation. This, plus his undying love, was why he leapt down those stairs and dragged Owen Carvour out of the wreckage before the worst of the bomb hit them. Or: What if Curt didn't leave Owen?
GUESS WHO DID A THING?
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perksofbeingpoet · 4 months
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a helping hand in a nutshell:
owen: saving curts life
curt: ✨SEX✨
(honestly can you blame him though, i was literally giggling and kicking my feet the whole time through writing that fic)
(oh you can read this on my ao3 btw, it's perksofbeingpoet too :)) )
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whatsagirltoblogabout · 7 months
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Oops I did it again (stayed up all night reading fanfic)
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flygonaltaria · 1 month
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I did a poll to see which of my fics to finish and it actually helped motivate me to finish one so I’m doing it again; I found more wips
Clivesdale AU
I have a modern day Clivesdale AU where Curt’s tracking down the deadliest man alive and meets Owen, who works at a little coffee shop, who keeps trying to get Curt to leave so he doesn’t get killed. Every agent who’s ever tried to track down the DMA gets killed, why should Curt be any different?
Werewolf AU Sequel
Owen finds out that his wolf friend was actually a werewolf and gets a collar that can change him back (surprise, it’s Curt!)
2024 AU
Just Owen having a nightmare, he and Curt have a talk about things they’re afraid of
Vampire Owen AU
Had a vampire Owen AU to go alongside the Werewolf Curt AU. Instead of killing Owen at the staircase scene (and he’s not sure a bullet would have killed a vampire anyway) Curt offers to let Owen drink from him so he wouldn’t have to kill other people as a food source. Owen makes it as painful as possible.
In this AU we also find out that Chimera’s an organisation that’s trying to make “monsters” legal, or at least find somewhere where they can live without being hunted by humans.
Random P3IP fic
Vaguely remember writing this forever ago, there’s smut in this one.
Random Curtwen smut
Just like the tin says, I want to write more smut. Send me prompts or kinks and I’ll try and write it (could be any Hatchetfield ship too, just the 18+ ones though, don’t feel comfortable writing teenager smut)
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limey-bastard · 2 months
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idk why i never post my fics on here but
my ao3 is limeybastard, i just posted my favourite thing i’ve ever written for this fandom and i’m worried it’ll flop so!! desperate (because i’m dramatic) attempt !!!
it’s a character study type of thing about curtwen where owen is sadistic and selfish and doesn’t realise how much he loves people until it’s too late, and where curt is cocky and stupid and constantly in jealous awe of owen for being somehow better than him <3 there are a lot of metaphors and some allusion and lots of historical references, plus it was heavily influenced by elements of the bell jar (mainly the writing style but a few concepts too) so if you’re interested in any of that please check it out <3
thanks!!
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endy-merimo · 5 months
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the third chapter of my saf fanfic "Chimera?" is up!!
i really like it but i can't get past 5th chapter, i just have a block there
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As you can tell, my first time writing saf fanfiction is going very well (Warner is not an oc he’s actually Owen but shhh context can wait)
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cruelcruelsummr · 4 months
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desperately need more SAF / Avengers content I have only found one fic in existence somehow??
The stories and themes line up so well how is there nothing…..
guys please if you have anything at all let me know
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shadowbrightshine · 4 months
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Heartbreaking exchange I just thought of between two Hatchetfield ocs.
Opal (who you've seen) and Daniela her first and only friend from Clivesdale when Dan comes to visit. This is the Starry eyed revival au (and the reformed -mostly- Lords stuck in Hatchetfield from @marvelmaniac715 s fic au as well)
For context Opal doesn't "have a birthday" but she's under age 10. Her birth parents are absolutely terrible people and she ran away and ended up homeless in Hatchetfield after hiding on a boat from Clivesdale.
Ok scrolling back up heavy heavy warnings for child abuse I should save this for a proper fic but it's too late now. Holy crap I didn't think the whole thing would fall out of me. I promise most of my ocs aren't this heavily traumatized.
It's a little rough compared to my usual handling and I may take it down if you guys are really upset by it. I usually plan out my depictions of abuse more carefully but I do think this is still acceptable for my standards.
Saying it again.
Warnings for child abuse I didn't realize how heavy this was until reading it back.
The Waylon place was slightly fuller than usual, it was still less than the full member list, but Sapphire and Zelda and Nate were here today along with the usuals.
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"I don't know how to dance!" She protested.
Opal paused and then grinned. "I do! Sapphire gave me lessons! Just follow my lead."
Sapphire herself, who was sitting next to Pokey on an extremely rare visit to the new revival, called out. "I did not! I've been making you stay away from my ritualistic dances."
Opal froze. "I...uh...um..." She drooped. "Yeah...I know."
Sapphire blinked. "Why'd you lie? You don't follow Pokotho." Pokotho himself was eyeing Daniela (and...Opal?) with a strange amount of distain. An...abnormally high amount of distain actually what- her train of thought was paused and resumed from before it started. "Why'd you lie?" Sapphire unknowingly repeated.
The tiny girl kicked her leg. "You and your wife are the best dancers ever so I'd be cooler that way."
She smiled at the earnest complement but pointed out. "But your friend doesn't know me. My name means nothing to her and everyone else already knows I don't let you near my practices."
Opal looked even more embarrassed and wilted under the eye of the God currently sitting in the house with her. "Oh."
Daniela broke out of her semi stupor. "Hey! We promised not to lie to each other!"
Opal became even smaller. "I-I oh no...I forgot." She said in horror. "I forgot about our promise! I'm so sorry!!" Tears formed in her eyes.
Daniela quickly hugged her. "No no it's ok! Really, I thought you were dead anyways so it's like all our promises reset. We just have to make a new one. I forgive you."
"Really?" She sniffed.
"Yeah, really." The girls dried Opal's eyes together and nodded. They put an arm on each other's shoulders.
"Promise!!!" They both headbutted each other and fell on the ground with cries of pain. The other members of the group looked at them. Tim set down Webby's butterfly plushie and the patch he was sewing onto it.
"Uh... why did you do that?" Tim asked, a little concerned and glancing around to make sure Reed wasn't there to fawn over his adoptive daughter. Now wasn't the time.
Opal held her head. "When you break a promise you hurt yourself too."
Daniela nodded. "Opal taught me it. It's like an extra important promise."
Tim felt uneasy about those words. The sentiment itself was fine, in fact it was strangely mature for her age. Something else was off. "Opal, who taught you to hurt yourself for promises?" It shouldn't have been so worrying, and his wording might be too assumptive...But Tim's new sense of people that was developing alongside his involvement with Wiggly told him this wasn't good.
Opal scratched at the spot on her arm that raised alarm bells for everyone else. Otto quietly scooted closer, trying not to let his hoof skin hybrid feet make too much noise. "When Mother-" Otto tensed. "Made me promise things she'd hit me. Because if I broke my promise she'd make it hurt ten times worse." She sounded so normal about it.
Daniela nodded, she clearly didn't like her friend being hit. "When we became friends we wanted to change it."
Opal nodded emphatically. "I would Never hit Daniela! Never ever, not once!" She paused. "Except the ones where you go bap." She very lightly tapped her own arm. "Those are ok."
"Or head patting!" Daniela started the gesture on Opal but she flinched and made a pained noise. "What happened? I didn't do it hard!"
"You hit the sore part."
"Sorry!!"
"I forgive you."
"Ok!"
Otto spoke up. "Opal, mom's aren't allowed to hit people for breaking promises."
"They can't hit you for that either?" Opal asked cluelessly. "How many things did she do that are illegal?" This set something off in her friend.
Daniela, who clearly had been holding something back for some time blurted out. "Everything they did was illegal! You ate dog food and lived where your dog pooped and peed and didn't go to school! That's bad! It's really really bad! No one else had that happen!" Most of the kids that hadn't stuck out when the heavy conversation started flinched.
Sapphire made a mental note to buy Reed some wine and groceries. He was doing God's work for that girl. (Also Noelle needed food and it was her turn to help pay anyways). Otto moved away from them, trying to process the statement.
Opal was shocked. "Wait...no one? I thought it was normal for Cli-" she caught herself. "For people back at my old home. I thought Hatchetfield was just special."
"What the fuck..." River whispered, horrified at the idea of a mother doing anything other than spoil her kids. They were working on him but he had a right to be terrified this time.
The slightly older girl continued. "No, it's weird and very bad. That's why I told you to live with me instead. Why didn't you? I waited for so long and you never came back..." Daniela's eyes got watery and she asked quietly. "Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?"
Opal sat on the floor and dug her nails into the spot on her arm. "..." She swallowed. "Old dad found out I'd left to visit you at school, and told me if I didnt tell him who you were he'd make me." She stared at one of the deep scars on her pointer finger.
"He wanted to make you disappear so I disappeared instead and ran out of the house, and kept running and running and I hid on the boat. I wasn't making myself invisible for most of the run, so I was scared he'd find me and follow me." Opal looked her best friend in the eye, voice quiet. "He was gonna hit you until you died and leave you in the basement with me forever. He told me so."
Daniela was speechless.
"I wanted to say goodbye!" Opal was crying now. "I really really wanted to but I was so scared! I didn't want you down there with me! You live in the sunlight and I live in the basement and that's how it is and if you're in the basement too than everything is wrong."
She sniffed and her eyes glazed over. "If you're dead we can't play games anymore. Old dad said he won't feed us until we eat you instead and I don't want to eat people! Sprinkles is a good dog and she'd never do that, so I'd have to do it so she could get food again and I don't want to do it!" Opal covered her face. "I don't want to!"
There was a heavy silence. Daniela crawled over to the sobbing child. "You don't gotta. See? I'm alive right here. I've never been in the basement before. See? This is the cool clubhouse you told me about."
Opal didn't answer, grabbing her and hugging her as tightly as she could. The room erupted into movement. Some people running over to comfort Opal, some running out to throw up or just get away, and Otto was grabbing River by the arm to fire up his golf cart and go find Reed in town. Tim started praying to God. Both of them, though he didn't realize Wiggly was able to hear all his prayers.
Pokotho didn't look upset at all. Sapphire stopped noticing that and leaned over to touch Trent's arm. "You should go upstairs for a bit, ok?" He nodded mutely and headed for the stairs. Daniela stared down the others with a protective gaze and they stopped coming closer.
Daniela held onto Opal. "It's ok. You were super awesome. You saved me and I'm not ever gonna be mad about it ever again. I forgive you times a million gazillion. We can dance tomorrow ok? I'm gonna be here for two whole weeks so it's all ok now."
"I don't wanna see you die..."
"You won't! I'm gonna live as long as you do! Best friends die at the same time. I read about it in Dad's book, it said if you love someone enough you'll die with them and I love you so much!"
"Really?"
"I think so! So that means we just have to not die and we can be best friends forever, but for real! Friends are forever."
"Friends are forever." Opal repeated quietly, relaxing. "And ever, and ever, and ever."
"Mhm. See? You're parents didn't do anything different after you left. They don't care you're gone so they're not gonna look for you. You're safe now."
That soothed Opal more than anything previously. "You're safe too. Just forget me at home so we don't get in trouble ok?"
Daniela argued indignantly. "I'm not gonna forget my best friend! I'll just not talk about you at school."
"...Ok..." She looked drained and was getting limper in her friends arms by the second. "Promise you're not mad at me anymore? I don't wanna be mad..."
"Promise. I promise with a super hard headbutt that I am always gonna be your best friend and that I'm not mad at you for running away anymore."
Opal smiled. "I promise it back too."
Daniela lightly tapped both of them and her friend fell asleep on the floor as she usually did.
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Ok I originally intended this scene to be briefer and then go into Pokotho explaining he didn't like Opal because he'd already made the mistake of using her in an apotheosis once and never again but uh.
Nope I'm leaving it here. Holy crap.
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