"We gotta tell somebody." He sighed, hands in his hair. "Or course we find a perfect overlap for Hydra, or the Hand, or who knows who."

🕸️ Char A small preview of 2026.

"I mean yeah. There's like - a decent haul. But this looks like..." The gears in his head were turning. He'd left kits like this for agents before. Hand loyalists who were infil- "They're implanting people into SHIELD."

◄ ⧗ ►*𝐾𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠* ◄ ⧗ ► ⧗ MS/MV ⧗ AU Natalia Romanova ⧗ 21+ for adult themes

He pulled them out from under the bed, tossing them between them. He'd already taken and moved the guns, showed her where he'd kept them. Inside were files, SHIELD files but partially redacted. Hard to say if they were targets for assassination, protection, moles, whatever. ~

.ᐟ𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦.ᐟ

~Branch Leader~ “𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧” ————————————————— • Independent Portrayal • Adult Theme • MDNI • Friendly Writer • DMs open for plot —————————————————

Wind Rider ⚡️ : Ororo Munroe - Storm ⚡️ “𝑰 𝑨𝒎 𝑺𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝑨 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏” Omega Level Mutant, X-men, Avengers. Weather control #MarvelRP / Adult writer / Mdni

TEMP. PIN “𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺”. -Earth 18119 portrayal. -ships only w/MJ! -mdni, 18+ crossovers allowed, non-selective, open dm’s. -penned by Ryu. #marvelrp #comicrp #dcrp

“ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ. sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏᴇs. ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.”

⌞ ─ · ── · ─ ·𓉸· ─ · ── · ─ ⌝ 𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝔼𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕚𝕥 𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕎𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕥𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕙 ⌞ ─ · ── · ─ ·𓉸· ─ · ── · ─ ⌝

He cleans up pretty well. You'd never know he was a massive murderer.

I wish I could remember ‘the good times’ But those were the first to leave my mind

𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌ℯℯ𝓀 𝒶ℊ𝒶𝒾𝓃 𓂋 ʚ♡ɞ #seductivesunday

𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕤...?

"Yeah. And have a corn dog or something." He smirked, refocusing on her and not the fleeting images in his mind. She was important. Present. In focus. "Wanna go through those dead drop bags we stole?"

Late night outside the motel, reading about this new world while eating some tacos. "Huh. I feel less bad about killing Epstein then." Chomp. Chew.

🕸️| 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝔸 𝕄𝕒𝕟 🕸️| A solo 🕸️| ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟙. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦

"Then a Zoo date. I remember loving animals. I... I remember living and staying with a circus." He looked thoughtful, puzzled, and happy all at once.

"What part of the proper order of things am I supposed to get turned into an assassin? Before or after meeting your mom?" He laughed this time, leaning in and kissing her again. "I'll figure out something. You like the zoo?"

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ THE BIG PUNCH .ᐟ #MarvelRP x #MVRP x #BskyRP ⠀

"So did you want to go on a date?" He smirked, looking like he was holding back a fairly big laugh. "Not exactly flush with cash. Also, we kinda live together already." "We're in a lot of boats together."

Stolen from @sueinvisible4.bsky.social

He raises an eyebrow, before signing to her with a tilted head. 🫳"Are you okay, miss...?"

// does it look like I was born yesterday?

"I ... I hope you're fine with the fact I have nothing to compare this to." His dark eyes met hers, searching for a shred of truth - not that he thought she was lying.. He was just constantly feeling like all of this could be a dream at any moment. He'd wake up back in that stone box, a killer.

Never had the interest...? "In someone else, or felt someone else be interested? Cause that second one sounds impossible..."

Come to think of it, he could just do a music video with that car… Actually nah, they already found drugs in there before. Alongside with a portal to Hell. But damn does he look good when he does poses like these. At least that’s what Lisa says.

"Me either. Being a monastic assassin for a death cult really keeps you off the dating market..." He smiled, laughing a little at the absurdity of their situation.

"I won't... I just might need sometimes for us to slow down, or need space. We don't know what coming down off their enhancement drugs will looks like. We don't know if I need deprogramming..." Clint rested his head against hers. "I can't be a time bomb. I refuse to be."

"I just..." He exhaled deeply. "I feel all of this, but it's also a lot. So much." He swallowed, finding it impossible to pull away from her. "You were there when I became myself again. You're an anchor for my sanity..." ~

"You make me so confused... I'm been out of my own mind and body so long, I don't know what this is supposed to feel like. I was scared I couldn't trust myself..." His lips brushed hers again, sweetly. Then again. "But I trust you."

So much tension had been growing between them... He felt an immense relief, both that he hadn't just imagined it between them, and that she reciprocated it. It wasn't his first kiss - but it felt so... Hyper real? ~

"Don't have to tell me twice." His hand moved into her hair, his hand sliding along her hip and closing that distance. He moved her softly to put her back to the door, pressing into her as their lips met for the first time.

"Hownam I supposed to brood and think about myself when a woman as beautiful as you is standing so close to me...?" He leaned in, his heart was pounding. "Your shivering."

"Jeez webs," he uttered, eyes narrowing as she closed the distance. "You give me a lot of credit. I..." She was close. So close he could feel the heat of her against him. "Jess..."

"You didn't misread anything. I don't think. I just don't think I have any business looking at a women, let alone one I know I've tried to kill." He also looked down, unable to face her. "It's... I'm not good for you."

"I don't mean to look at you, not any kind of way. Least of all one that makes you uncomfortable. I..." I'm a mess. "I'm a damaged man. But I've got my head on straight. Mostly. I understand if you think I should go..."

Just for fun…

"No, you're not crazy." He muttered, hands running through his hair. He guessed... They were doing this. "Sorry I've been weird. Confused. I don't want you to think I'm some kind of weirdo."

They stood beside each other in silence, the archer stealing glances. She seemed off. He figured he did too. He didn't know how to break the silence. Wasn't sure if he'd like what she'd say if he did.

He let out a long, exasperated sigh. He wanted to go back inside. Talk to her about these feelings he'd been having. He'd also rather die than force that sort of conversation. It was like coming out of a coma and falling for the first person you see? How cliche. ~

His flush faded slightly, shaking his head as he waited. These feelings were complicated, pleasant, and like all the others... Difficult to trust. But he wanted to trust her. He wanted to know he could.