and she still s l a y e d

Ok so since I’ve been home at my parents house I’ve been stuck basically watching cable on my parents tv or reading and the other week the twilight saga was the only movie on, it was a marathon, and I’ve been rereading so many old YA books and I watched twilight, new moon, part of eclipse, and the second half of breaking dawn. Anyway, I was intrigued so I decided to reread twilight and I forgot that they were actually kind of half way decent, if you take it at surface level.

But then I got to eclipse.

And I’m so FUCKING mad I’m shaking right now. Cuz I read the part where Jacob finally makes his declaration, and honestly, Jacob in the books makes my blood boil in anger. Because even though Bella R E P E A T E D L Y tells him she loves EDWARD, and it will always be EDWARD, Jacob still pushes the boundaries in every way he can. He’s constantly grabbing her hand and trying to push it, and it’s not like ????? Bella was ever unclear ???? Where that might be justified ?????? Like ??????? He’s being a fucking piece of shit ?????




I forgot how ANGRY that made me, but I was only 13 so like ?!?!!? How the FUCK was I supposed to know that’s WRONG. Like literally this book came out in 2007 which was 10 years ago. And I read it then and I was a CHILD and I was STILL upset because?!?!? She said NO ?!? And he KISSED HER ANYWAY

and the WORST part is I had NO idea what that shit was basically


The stupid pathetic worthless mother fucker LAUGHS when she hits him. This asshole goes and VIOLATES HER CONSENT AND SEXUALLY ASSAULTS HER AND LAUGHS WHEN SHE GETS MAD

like are you FUCKING kidding me. And that ENTIRe conversation was him twisting EVERYTHING she said around when she CLEARLY said in MULTIPLE ways how angry and upset she was

And this mother fucking ass wipe continues to say “you wanted it”



AND THEN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She gets home to Charlie and Charlie LAUGHS about it. Here is his TEENAGE daughter that EXPLICITLY SAID “I didn’t want him kissing me and he kissed me anyway and I punched him” GETTING IRATE WITH BELLA ABLUT PUNCHING HER ATTACKER ?!?!?!?1!3!2!3!1! LIKE HES A FUCKING COP

AND THEN !!!! A N D. T. H. E. N.



A. N. D. T. H. E. N.








oh BOY I’m raging IM JUST !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



ok I’m done. For now.

Stop Pitying Me! Bucky x reader oneshot.

Originally posted by stuckwithbuck

Author: Fandmcollector00

Word count: 3039 

warning: None. Angst, and fluff. 

Links to my other stories:

Old Flames: Part 4 part 3 part 2 part 1

Bucky: I just Can’t Let You go

Dean: Dreamers Vs.Reality

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Lyn. LYN. L Y N D I S!! I N E E D H E R. Her and Florina are the top two I really want.

Definitely need some pegasi, or what’s the point?

Even if everybody doesn’t make it individually, can we get palette swaps to rep other characters?  If they only put in one pegasus, and let’s say it was Fury, could she have recolors for Hinoka / Vanessa / Tanith / Florina?  I’d still be okay with that, I think.

Lyn is Lyn.  Already gets some points for being an Assist Trophy in Smash.  Also, best crit animation from GBA titles and a good candidate for the “fast, light sword” char.

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“I still think you should ask out Y/n. I know she’ll say yes.” Natasha teased as she secured her ear piece.

“Don’t start this again.” Steve groaned, tightening the strap on his helmet. “I know she won’t be interested in someone like me.”

“Someone like you? Steve, you’re a superhero for a living. What’s not to love?”

Steve put his shield on his back and turned away from Natasha. “It’s a dangerous lifestyle…”

“She was a S.H.I.E.L.D agent. I think she understands a dangerous lifestyle.” She laughed. Steve shook his head and began to walk to the front of the jet. 

“You’re just delaying the inevitable!” She yelled. 

“Yeah yeah…” Steve murmured waving his hand back at her.

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Originally posted by indie-delrey

Being Sharon Carter’s daughter, and dating Peter would include…

  • Peggy Carter being your sort of great-great aunt
  • Because who wouldn’t want to be related to Peggy Carter?
  • Visiting Peggy at her retirement home almost every other day
  • “Tell me another story, please?”
  • Your mom teaching you everything she knows
  • “Martial arts, check. Shooting a gun, check.”
  • Pressing Sharon about Steve, knowing about their certain ‘connection’
  • “I know you like him, mom.”
  • Peter being slightly terrified of your mom, for fear she might shoot him if he accidentally makes you cry or something
  • “Y/n, she could literally aim a gun at me from miles away, and still hit a bulls-eye.”
  • Begging your mom to for her to let you join S.H.I.E.L.D.
  • “Come on, I have all the necessary skills to join. Plus, I’m even e-mail pen-pals with Director Fury. Mom, please?”
  • “No.”
  • Asking Steve to let you join the Avengers, when your mom won’t let you join S.H.I.E.L.D.
  • “Steve, I’ll fit in perfectly, I promise!”
    “Um, I think your mom might kill us all if we let you join, Y/n…”
  • Sitting and staring into the distance, crying, when Peggy dies
  • Writing a eulogy for her, but not being able to say it
  • “I’m sorry, I can’t… I can’t do this.
  • But ultimately knowing that your mom will be with you through thick and thin

@mcrkiplicr ( liked for a drunk starter. )

      “ – Mm your life got a lot more complicated, I wonder how long you’ll keep up that positivity… I’d wager it won’t be long before you’re having V O D K A for breakfast. ” Though Ada is coated by the scent of R E D  W I N E, clearly more her style. Still, she probably looks a mess. She killed a single bottle, and is half way through her second. “ I’d say it gets easier, but let’s just say you had some S E R I O U S L Y rotten luck coming across me. ”

@tcmcnos cont. from HERE

          Her face can’t help but FALL.  She knows PRECISELY what he is talking about.  How a DECK OF CARDS could be getting everything so C O R R E C T L Y is beyond her.  Four hundred years of existence and Jerri still manages to be S T U M P E D by some things.  It is no secret that this….conflict ( CHARLEY BREWSTER) clouds her judgement and makes what little emotions she has start to BOIL, “You’re exactly right.” She confirms, nodding to herself as one hand comes up to rest beneath her chin, “I know exactly the situation the cards are speaking of.” It ALMOST makes her angry, but now is not the TIME NOR PLACE for that.

    @neverparted || ( x )

    Not dying was definitely a H U G E accomplishment in Harley’s eyes, especially considering the amount of things that had T R I E D to kill her in the last twenty four hours. She was trying to focus on A N Y T H I N G else that wasn’t the fact that she was now alone in this world, without her Joker… but at least Loki was there to still make her smile. 

    “ Not sure ya could H A N D L E the way I’d love to celebrate this,
        but do ya know what would be really good first? N O T going back to prison…
            can a God like ya could make that happen?
                    Prove all that P O W E R you’re always boastin’ about. 

disaster date

Plot: Nat has been setting you up with people for ages and nothing quite clicks. This time she promises to be different. Boy was she right.

First half inspired 100% by this song 

Warnings: Language, extreme fluff, innuendo

A/N: It’s not Shakespeare but here’s the first part of my song series.

  Have a song suggestion or request?

“Come on Y/N, Just go out with him!” Natasha pleaded. “If it’s bad I’ll come get you. Promise.”

You stared at her like she had grown a second head. “Nat, the last three dates you have set me up on have been disasters. And not like regular bad dates. One of them was literally evil.”

“Hey! That  wasn’t entirely my fault. We still hadn’t flushed HYDRA out of S.H.I.E.L.D. How was I supposed to know he was a double agent?”

Again your look was less than courteous.

“Maybe because you’re the best spy in the world? You know, with the ability to hack files to check up on the random people you are setting your best friend up with.”

“Alright. I’m sorry, but this guy is actually pretty normal. Plus, it’s just coffee. Please?” She turned on her best puppy eyes.

“Ugh. Fine.” You said, throwing your hands in the air. “What am I wearing?”

After an hour of trying on clothes you ended up in jeans and a sweater to combat the chill in the air. Nat french braided your hair and you left your make up light and natural.

You made your way in to the shop and waited for your date to show up.  Natasha had given you a pretty detailed description of Adam and you scanned the faces in the shop. Not here yet. You ordered a french vanilla cappuccino and sat at a table near the window.  As the time ticked by you pulled out your phone and started typing out a message to Natasha.

This guy isn’t here yet?

You phone chimed a moment later.


Yeah. He’s got three minutes before I leave. >:(

Two minutes later a tall, dark haired man entered and started looking around. His green eyes locked with yours and you stood up to properly introduce yourself.

“Hi, I’m Y/N. You must be Adam.”

“Yeah, Hi.” He scratched the back of his neck nervously. “Natasha told you this was a date, right?”

“Um, yeah…” You trailed off, confusion coloring your tone.

“You just don’t look like you’re on a date. Shouldn’t you be dressed nicer?”

Oh Natasha was going to get it. This guy shows up 20 minutes late and has the nerve to comment on what you’re wearing. What a tool. You rolled your eyes and sat down at the table.

“Well, that’s not very lady like” He said.

This was not going well. You sent another text to Nat hoping for help, an emergency phone call, an important team meeting, a giant alien army invading, literally any excuse to get out of this.

She texted you back quickly.

No problem your help will be there in about five minutes. ;)

Adam continued to chatter as you gazed out the window, looking for your escape.

“You know, I thought going out with an Avenger would be more intimidating. I mean, a female superhero? That’s absolutely insane! At least Black Widow had the sense to do something normal for a while. What do you think she did as Tony Stark’s ‘assistant'” The intent of his words were clear. Natasha would have killed him on the spot if she would have heard him.

You stood up quickly, coffee cup swaying in your haste.

“ What?” He asked, clearly seeing how offended you were.

“Thank you for your time but-” You started.

“Oh your just going to leave? You don’t even know if you like me yet.” He said.

A motorcycle squealed into the parking space in front of the coffee shop. You saw Bucky put down the kickstand and swing his leg over the seat. Thank God.

“Look, I was going to try to be nice about this but I’m already tired of wasting my time. Say what you want about me, but Natasha is my best friend and if you ever so much as mention her name again I won’t hesitate to black your eye.” Bucky walked through the door and scanned the room for you. When you locked eyes you turned back to the man cowering in his seat. “Now, as it turns out, my ride is here. I’ll give you a pass this once. And maybe the next time you take a girl out you’ll be more of a gentleman.” Bucky’s hand landed softly on your shoulder.

“Everything okay here?” He asked.

“Yeah. I’m ready to go.”

You turned to leave when the man whispered “stuck up bitch” under his breath, You decided to ignore him and just leave. That was until you made it to the bike and Bucky wasn’t behind you. You looked around for him and spotted him through the window of the shop. He had his metal arm holding Adam to his seat and an intense look on his face as he spoke words you couldn’t hear. Adam was pale, his eyes wide. Bucky leaned in for a fraction of a second and then turned and walked out.

“What was that about?” You asked as he straddled the bike.

“Oh that, it was nothing. Just explaining how to treat a lady.” He said casually as he kicked the bike to life.

“Oh”  You smiled and you situated yourself behind him.

“You know, I don’t understand why you go out with these losers.”

“Nat keeps setting me up” You rolled your eyes.

Bucky just nodded.

After a few minutes on the bike you realized you weren’t heading back to the tower.

“Where are we going?”

“To get lunch. My treat, that guy was a creep. You look like you could use a pick-me-up. How’s pizza sound?”

“Yes!” You said, genuinely excited for the first time all day.

The trip was just long enough for you to settle into the dip between Bucky’s shoulders. He smelled like leather and oil and you wished that you could bottle the way it mixed with his natural scent.

When he pulled up to the little pizza shop Bucky helped you off the bike and walked with you to a table near the window. A waitress came up smiling as she asked for your orders. You both ordered a slice of pizza and a drink and talked through most of your meal.

“I don’t know why I keep letting Nat set me up. I’d rather spend my time like this anyways.”

Bucky smiled at you and it was like the sun peaked out from behind the clouds.

“She just wants you to be happy.”

“I am happy, I don’t know why 'Miss Love-Is-For-Children’ is so worried about it. I’m tired of trying to fit into this mold they expect from me. Yes, I work with the Avengers. Yes, I showed up to our date in something other than my stealth suit. No, I’m not going to sit around while you bad mouth my best friend.” You put your head in your hands.

“Fuck them.”

“Excuse me?”

“Fuck them, you’re great. Beyond wonderful. If they can’t see it, they aren’t worth your time.”

You smiled at Bucky, how did he know exactly what you needed to hear?

“Thank you, Buck.”

Bucky grabbed your hand from across the table.

When dinner was finished you snuggled in to Bucky’s back and he sped off towards the tower. He held your hand as you walked into the living room. You flopped on to the sofa and started pulling off your boots.

Bucky crashed on to the couch next to you, you couldn’t help but notice the way he rested his arm on the cushions behind your back.

“So, do you want to watch a movie or something?” Bucky asked.

“Sure. You pick and I’ll make popcorn!”

You popped off the couch and bounded into the kitchen. You tossed a bag into the microwave and hunted down a bowl. “Do you want anything from the kitchen?” You yelled as as you poured the bag in to the bowl.

“A beer from the fridge would be nice.” he called back.

“You made your way in to the living room. “Already two steps ahead of you, Barnes.” You said as you laid out the snacks from the kitchen. “What are we watching?”

“Some scary movie about dolls or something.” He said absently.

You lightly smacked his arm. “James Barnes! You know I think dolls are creepy!”

“Want me to change it?”

“No, it’s fine. You’re just going to have to walk me to my room tonight.” You half joked.

Bucky pressed play on the remote and smiled as you pulled your hands up to your face. You watched the first 20 minutes of the movie through your fingers. Bucky’s arm settled comfortably around your shoulders and you found yourself snuggling in to his side. He took a sip of his beer and a drop of cold condensation rand down the bottle and fell on your face. You jumped and squeaked, Bucky’s hand reached around and wiped the drop off of your face.

“Sorry.” He said looking away from the screen long enough to smile at you.

Butterflies erupted in your stomach. Oh no.

You could barely pay attention to the movie pressed against Bucky’s side. His breathing was soft and relaxed and you felt yourself dozing off before the climax of the movie. Bucky paused the movie and softly shook your shoulder.

“Hey, Doll, wake up.” Your eyes fluttered. “Come on, honey. It’s time for bed.”

You stood up and Bucky walked you to your room. “Thank you. For tonight. For everything.”

“Anytime doll.” He leaned down and kissed your hair.

“Why did you do all this for me today?”

“I just wanted to show you how a lady should be treated. And I really Like you, Y/N.”

You leaned up in your toes and left a soft kiss on his lips. Bucky went stiff before placing his hand on your cheek. When you finally pulled away his face lit up in a breath taking smile.

You turned and walked in to your room.

Neighbors (1/?)

A/N: My new Fic. I hope y’all enjoy it. I still haven’t decided how many parts it will be.

Summary: Kat is an Avenger and an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and when S.H.I.E.L.D. finds the Winter Soldier in a domesticated life she is sent in to watch over him undercover as his new neighbor. 

I walk into the office and move to stand in front of the large desk.

“You called for me sir,” I say.

Fury turns around from where he was standing in front of the large window. Getting called into the director’s office was not uncommon. We usually had to report to him after missions, but I had not come back from a mission, so the reason for this meeting was unknown to me.

“Take a seat agent,” he tells me, and I do.

He sits at the chair behind his desk and leans back, watching me without a word.

“Katherine, do you know why I called you in,” he asks after some time.

“No,” I answer.

He picks up a file from his desk and opens it. “You have worked with S.H.I.E.L.D. for quite some time agent,” he comments, “I believe it was Hill who recommended you for the Avengers Initiative fresh from the academy.”

“Yes, she did,” I tell him.

“Highest marks among your class, excellent marksmanship, a quick thinker, your espionage skills are comparable to Romanoff’s, your combat training as well,” he lists my strong points. “But you are also, reckless, unpredictable, you don’t follow orders well, other than with the Avengers you don’t work well with teams. You have your own code green for your temperament.”

“Sir, am I in trouble,” I ask.

“No,” he says, “Not yet anyway.”

He closes the file and looks up at me.

“The reason I called you in agent is because I have a mission for you,” he hands me the closed file. “I would have asked Natasha, but if you read the file you will see why she was out of the running when I was deciding who to ask.”

“Does anyone else know,” I ask not looking up from the file.

“Just Maria.”

“I think he should know,” I say. “We need to tell him.”

“Keep reading the file,” he tells me.

“You want me to be a babysitter,” I look up from reading the file. “This isn’t a rescue mission?”

“I need you in close. It is an undercover op for the time being. Once we have more information, we will decide what to do from there.”

“I still think Steve should know,” I close the file after flipping though all the pages. “He will find out eventually.”

“And your job is to gather intel before he finds out,” Fury says leaning forward on the desk. “Your cover is the new friendly neighbor.”

“I can see why Nat is out for this mission,” I sigh. “He shot her a few times already.”

“Can you do this Katherine,” he asks.

“What are we telling the team,” I ask in response. “You can’t send me off on a mission and not tell them, they will get suspicions.”

“I’ll take care of that,” he says. “So you’re in?”

“Sure, lets see what kind of secrets the Winter Soldier has to hide.”

I stood in front of the tall five-story building. It was quite old, but with a nice charm to it. The apartment I would be staying in was on the top floor. Apparently when S.H.I.E.L.D. found the Winter Soldier they offered the person living next to him a very generous sum to move out.

I walked in the building holding a cardboard box. In it were the only personal things I was allowed to bring from my own apartment. There was an entire moving truck parked by the curb with thing S.H.I.E.L.D. had provided for me to fill the empty apartment.

I took the elevator up to the fifth floor. There were only four apartments on this floor. Mine was 5B, next door was 5A, and across the hall from me was 5C next to 5D.

An elderly lady who lived alone with a small dog owned 5A. Her record came up clean when S.H.I.E.L.D. did a background check. The man living in 5D is a divorced accountant living alone. Nothing suspicious came up when S.H.I.E.L.D. checked on him either.

The entire building seamed to be pretty clean.

Then there was apartment 5C. The one I was to keep an eye on.

I pushed the key into the doorknob of my temporary home and opened the door. The place was large, not as big as my apartment on the other side of the city, but it wasn’t by any means small.

Placing the box on top of the counter by the kitchen I took a quick tour of the apartment. I had already memorized the entire blueprint of the building, but I looked around anyway.

It had taken a lot of convincing, but I had managed stop Fury from setting up surveillance inside the apartment. As I walked around the apartment I saw he had kept to his word and didn’t bug the place.

Sighing I left the apartment and made my way out the door and paused in front of the door marked 5C. I gently knocked on the wooden door and waited. When nothing happened I knocked again.

“Is any one home,” I asked aloud. “I’m the new neighbor in 5B. I just wanted to introduce myself.”

“Good luck,” a voice said behind me.

I turned around to see a tall man standing behind me. He had short curly dark brown hair and brown eyes. From the files S.H.I.E.L.D. had given me in knew he was the man living in 5D, but he looked really fit for an accountant.

“That guy keeps to himself,” the man said. “I don’t even know his name. Unlike him, I am friendly. I’m Trevor,” he introduced himself extending his hand out. “I live in 5D.”

“Kat,” I said shaking his hand. “I just moved into 5B.”

“Well Kat, welcome to the building,” Trevor said before turning to his door and walking in.

I let out a long sigh and frowned at the door for 5C before walking to the elevator to get the rest of the things for the apartment.

I told the men waiting outside the moving truck to start unloading and take everything to the apartment.

Surprisingly the men didn’t take long to unload everything and take it up to the apartment.

I threw myself onto the new white couch and looked around to the newly furnished apartment. At least I would be living comfortably while I was undercover.

My phone buzzed in my pocked and I pulled it out. It was given to me by S.H.I.E.L.D. They would monitor every call, text, and Internet search through this phone. I wasn’t allowed to have my personal phone with me, but they didn’t know that before leaving I had taken one of Tony’s satphones. With it I will be able to talk with the team whenever I wanted and not fear the call was being traced.

It was Maria calling. I pressed answer and placed the phone to my ear.

“Settled in yet,” she asked.

“Mostly,” I sighed. “Do you know what kind of cable package Fury set up for me,” I ask her leaning forward to grab the TV remote from the coffee table.

“This isn’t a vacation Kat,” she sighed form the other line. “You are on a mission.”

“I know,” I told her. “I was just wondering. From the looks of it, it is going to be a long mission, so I might need to binge a few shows while I’m here.”

“What have you gathered so far?”

“I met with Trevor, form 5D, he said he doesn’t even know his name,” I tell her flipping the TV on.

“We knew this would be a hard mission,” she says. “I got to go. Keep us updated.”

“I know,” I tell her.

“And Fury got you the big cable package,” she said before ending the call.

Part 2


Episode Name - Exes and OMGs:

  • Grunwald is and always will be my queen
  • i hate kids playing pranks on ali
  • Why is Paige even here? L E A V E
  • Ezra being like GTG BYE ARIA nicole’s back..
  • Spencer is the kid that old guy foreshadowing dis shit
  • w h y is sabrina still part of this show
  • Alison sneaking into the office was <3
  • paily get a date after one episode. ONE EP.
  • ezra telling emily she dont understand??
  • haleb almost kissed but hanna realised he crusty
  • w h e r e   i s   m a r y   d r a k e
  • lol jason left again
  • alison was included in the group???

A N N E    B O L E Y N
2.05 “His Majesty’s Pleasure”

“But the king can change his mind. He can do whatever he wills now. He has absolute power. You know that. And what he has given, he can take away. And what taken away, he can give back. And he could still make Mary queen, even above my daughter. […] This is all I know of Mary. That she is my death…  a n d   I   a m   h e r s .”

Neighbors (11/?)

Summary: Kat is an Avenger and an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and when S.H.I.E.L.D. finds the Winter Soldier in a domesticated life she is sent in to watch over him undercover as his new neighbor.

A/N: Part 11 of Neighbors. I really hope y’all like it. Also I don’t know you y’all are aware of this, but I am from north Texas and there has been terrible weather all around there. I am currently still out of town, but if I have any readers out there I hope you and your loved ones are safe because I know how crazy Texas weather can be. I have scheduled the next chapter to be posted in the next few days, so fingers crossed that everything goes right and it gets posted. 

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Fury had called again today. It was the fifth day in a row I had ignored all his calls. I knew that by doing this I would make things worse for myself, but being with James was the happiest I had ever been, and I didn’t want it to end.

Nat called too. Yesterday and today, and only once each day, like with Fury I didn’t answer.

Steve was the only one who hadn’t called. I received a message from him this morning that there was still nothing new in his search for Bucky, but that was it.

I was running out of time to tell James the truth. I needed him to find out through me now before things became more complicated with SHIELD.

I was walking on eggshells with every passing minute I didn’t tell him. I just wasn’t ready to tell him. I wasn’t ready to see the betrayal in his eyes, and shatter everything we had.

I had to tell him, and I had to tell him soon.

Same for Steve, he had a right to know what was happening from me before he found out for himself. This way I would get a chance to explain things to him right.

I paced my living room. I was running out of time. I still didn’t know whom I was going to tell first. Who would be madder?

James. I know that what I did to him was unforgivable, but I hoped that he would understand.

Steve, he trusted me enough to include me in his search for his friend, and lied to him. I was hoping that he would understand that it was Fury who made me do it. He was the one who told me not to tell anyone about it.

The front door opened. I had my back to the door when I stopped pacing.

I would tell him now I decided. Before I could back out I took in a deep breath and exhaled before turning around.

It wasn’t James who had walked in.

In front of me stood four men dressed in black.

I had only a second to process what was happening before the men exchanged a look and lunging at me.

I ducked the first one, but the second one hit me right in the gut. I gasped for air taking a step back. The one I had ducked from grabbed me from behind and pinned my arms to my side. Two came from the front and I leaned back on the one holding me and lifted my legs up sending the two charging at me falling backwards.

I planted my feet on the ground and flipped forward slamming the one holding me back into the coffee table.

As soon as he was off me, another came at me. I couldn’t hold them down. Theses men were trained, and trained well.

Eventually it took three of them, but they had managed to hold me down. The forth one walked over to where I was being held to the ground and pulled out a syringe. I struggled more to get free, but it was no use. The needle pierced my skin and I soon began to lose consciousness.

I woke up strapped to a chair. The restrains were well tied and there was no way for me to get free. The room was well lit. A table sat in front of me and behind it a single empty chair was on the other side of the table and on the wall was a mirror that I knew was two way.

A door behind me opened. I watched the man walk in from the reflection of the mirror before he stood in front of me.

“Agent, it’s been a while,” Fury said taking a seat on the table.

“I have to say I’m not surprised you would do something like this,” I tell him.  “I am surprised you did this to me.”

“You left me no other choice Kat,” Fury sighed.

“What are you talking about,” I ask. “I was doing the mission that you assigned me. I was doing my job.”

“A little to well I suppose,” he said. “I said ‘friendly neighbor’ Agent. I guess I should have told you how friendly is too friendly.”

I stare at him not knowing what to say.

He knew. He knew about James and I.

“Natasha told me,” he sighed.

“That was none of her business. She had no right to tell you,” I say outraged.

“She was worried about you,” Fury told me.

“I had it handled,” I say through my teeth.

“I don’t think you did,” he tells me.

“Nat is being a hypocrite,” I tell him. “Clint saved her, why can’t I save James.”

“I think you know why.”

“That wasn’t him,” I growl. “He was being controlled by Hydra. Bucky would never do that out of his own free will. If he had he would have gone back to them after D.C.”

“Well someone has to take responsibility for those crimes,” Fury says his voice rising.

“Not him.”

“Tell me Kat,” Fury stands to walk behind the table. “What is more important to you? Your job, or James?”

The impossible question. I had been asking myself that for so long now that I knew I couldn’t answer it.

Fury frowned when I didn’t answer.

“If I decided that Mr. Barnes was to big of a threat, could I count on you to terminate him?”

Again I didn’t answer.

“I knew you were reckless and unpredictable Agent,” he said leaning forward on the table. “But never this stupid.”

I looked away from him.

“You have one day to wrap up everything you have with him before I send in my team to extract him,” he told me. “I have all the information I need.”

He walked out without another word. The restraints released me once the door closed.

I rubbed my wrist where the restrains had made them red and stood up. I looked at my self in the mirror and wondered if anyone was behind it. I turned around and left the interrogation room. As I walked down the hallway I saw some one I didn’t what to see leaving the room that was behind the mirror.

“Kat,” Nat called out to me when I turned around. I kept walking in the opposite direction. “Kat stop,” she said again as she ran closer to me. She grabbed my arm and turned me around.

It took everything in me not to lunge at her.

“Kat, I’m sorry,” she told me.

“For what,” I yell. “For ruining the only good thing I had in my life.”

“I was worried about you,” she told me. “You wouldn’t answer my calls, or Nick’s.”

“And you thought the best idea was to tell him?”

“No. I thought the best idea was to get him to tell me what your mission was, and maybe I would understand what it was you weren’t telling me.”

“And did he tell you,” I ask.

“I owe him a few favors now, but yes he told me,” she sighs. “It’s why I had to tell him. I though he would understand and help you.”

“Well you were wrong,” I tell her turning around and walking away.  

I walk out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building trying to leave all my anger behind. I needed to have a clear head for what I was about to do.

Part 12


Pairing: Pietro & Reader

Warnings: Smut

Summary: While sometimes he had her tied to a bed, Y/N knew Pietro was always the one who could remind her on how to feel alive.

With a bite on her lip, Y/N tried to focus on her surroundings. While her sight was restricted, she still knew how to adapt to a situation. Being trained and working for S.H.I.E.L.D helped with that much. She took a shaky breath and realized that it was only her deep breathing that she could hear. The rest of the room was silent. It let an uneasy feeling. She knew he was still there. He was somewhere in that room with her. She could feel his piercing eyes on her body. She just didn’t know where he was. She pulled her arms, fighting against the silk bands that tied her to the headboard on the bed. “What the fuck did I agree to?” she asked out loud and mostly to herself. She heard a chuckle from the right side of the room. She turned her head towards it. She was blindfolded and had no idea if she was right, but he sounded like he was by the closet in their bedroom.

“Hush,” he spoke and the humor left his voice. His voice sounded closer, although she heard no steps. It seemed fitting really, knowing who he was. “You look good tied to my bed.” He spoke and she felt a hand run up her bare stomach. The sudden touch caused her to wiggle slightly and she heard his snickering.

“Don’t be an ass,” she mumbled and his hand was gone.

“I have you tied to a bed and you insult me?” his voice moved and he was now on the other side. She didn’t say anything but instead she bit her lip as his hands returned to her stomach. “You were always so stubborn.” He added in as he teasingly pinched her nipple before his hands returned to her stomach.

“Maybe I just like taunting you.” She said in a breathless tone.

“Is that really wise?” No. Of course it wasn’t. Or maybe it was. She wasn’t sure. All she knew was that by the time she was untied she would be sore and very satisfied.

“To tease the great Quicksilver?” she said before licking her lips slightly. “I am sure I could do much worse things.” She felt his lips at her neck and she rolled her head back to give him better access.

“Is that so? Maybe I should just leave then.” He spoke and she gasped slightly.

“No.” she said before she could catch herself.

“You so sure about that, little girl?” he asked and she just nodded her head slightly. While she was barely touched, she was already aching and wanting him. Of course the bastard would know that too. He knew just how he affected her. “Say it.” He barked and she just whimpered slightly.

“I am sure.” As soon as she said those words she felt his fingers back on her skin. She arched her back as his rough hands started to massage her breasts. His fingers pinched her nipples and a small moan left her as she pushed more of her chest forward. She felt the bed dip slightly with his weight and she felt his mouth against her neck. She took a deep breath as his teeth nipped her skin and she knew he was marking her. He always marked her. She belonged to him.

“You going to be a good girl?” he asked as a hand left her breast and slowly trailed down to her hipbone. A loud moan left her as he finally touched her center.

“Jesus Pietro.” She mumbled as her hips bucked as his hands moved against her and slipped a finger in with ease.

“You are soaking.” He said as he slipped in a second finger. His thumb found her clit and it only took a few moments for her to start to buck against him and for the loud moans to start escaping her red lips. She couldn’t see him, but she was sure that he had a cocky grin on his face. He always did when he hand a hand between her legs. He loved watching as she started to unravel and she knew how much he loved her bucking against him.

“I’m close,” she whispered. His fingers picked up their pace and a loud moan left her as she was so close. He kept pushing her closer, and closer and closer…

“Good things happen to those who wait.” He spoke as he removed his hand. She pulled against her bounds as a hiss left her. She heard his chuckle before his mouth was on her breast. She arched up as she started to moan.

“I doubt that.” She spoke as his hand slid back down and a finger entered her. Her head rolled back as he curled the finger inside of her. She started to wiggle her hips against his hand.

“Have I ever told you how hard you make me? I love sitting here and watching you as you try to fuck yourself against my finger.” He spoke and she whimpered at his words. She felt him remove his finger and before she could even complain, she felt his thick head moving against her.

“Please!” she begged as she wiggled against him. She felt a hand at her hip and she knew he was trying to keep her still. She felt him enter her and moaned at the wonderful sensation. “Fuck me.” She ordered.

“You are so greedy and demanding.” He spoke as he lifted both of her legs up some. A loud shriek left her as the new position allowed him to hit her even deeper. “However I like your suggestion.” He said as he started to move his hips and pound into her. She moaned as he moved inside of her. Her arms ached from fighting against the bounds, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was how he moved inside of her and how wonderful it felt.

She whimpered as his hand found her clit and started to rub it. She arched her back as she once again wiggled against him. A loud moan left her as her orgasm washed over her. “Fuck. You look so hot when you come.” He spoke and Y/N could hear how close he was in his voice. It only took a few moments before he came inside of her.

She felt his hands untie her binds and she moved her shoulders, trying to regain some feeling. She closed her eyes as he untied her blindfold and opened them to lock eyes with him. She loved that man. There were few people she would ever surrender herself to. He was the only one she would ever submit to. “I love you, Babe.” She said as he pulled her in his arms. She could hear the hum of approval coming from him.

Her world was so invested in that man. He reminded her of what it was like to feel alive. When the shadows of the night haunted her, he became her light. She felt a light kiss against the side of her head. Only he could have her tied to a bed and fuck her raw, and then be the sweetest man alive. “You are my center, Princess.” He spoke as he captured her mouth in a searing kiss. “Never forget that.”

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. episode 3.8 spoilers ahead:

OK so, as much as the shipper in me loves seeing Fitzsimmons kiss, the circumstances are still FAR from good.  It sounds like even now, Simmons is torn between Fitz and Space Boyfriend (yes I’m gonna continue to be petty and not use his real name), which just got a big kick-start even as she’s literally in the middle of kissing Fitz because now she thinks her poor baby was sacrificed to the death planet by H.Y.D.R.A.  Except the way Malick tells the story to Ward, it sounds to me like the sacrifices are actually members of H.Y.D.R.A., high ranking and/or devoted enough to seek the being on the other world, serve it, and try to help it return to Earth.  So it seems to me, combined with the other fishy things we’ve come up with about Jemma’s time on the planet, that Space Boyfriend is actively serving the godlike Inhuman that controls the planet.  He, like a good H.Y.D.R.A. agent, manipulated her and kept her hope alive long enough to see if her team could pull off what she thought they knew Fitz could and bring her home.  And as soon as he saw that flare he knew his purpose was fulfilled, the portal was opened, and he sent her to Fitz knowing she would be compelled come back for him and open the way for his master.

There’s also a SLIGHT chance I’m being bitter, the Inhuman let him survive for its own reasons, and he really does think he’s hiding from it and trying to survive and help her, but even then, why would it let him live when every other sacrifice was killed in the Graveyard?  And soon after arriving from the look of it?  It must have an endgame with him either way.  And either way I believe until proven wrong that he was legit H.Y.D.R.A. to start.