ex-soldier

telegraph.co.uk
Meet the Black Mambas: South Africa's all-female anti-poaching paramilitary team
These women are on patrol in the Balule Nature Reserve, which has seen a sharp drop in poaching thanks to their efforts.

“They call them the Black Mambas, a paramilitary unit of women recruited from local communities on the western boundaries of South Africa’s Kruger National Park to combat the scourge of rhino poaching for their horns, and the butchering of other animals for “bush meat”. Now numbering 36 (up from just six in 2013, when the Mambas were formed), these women are the eyes and ears of the armed tactical response units, comprising ex-soldiers, which are on constant patrol in the Balule Nature Reserve, a 50,000-hectare private concession that has seen a sharp drop in poaching thanks to their efforts.”

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That’s called mirroring. It means that, whether he knows it or not, he has accepted him as the alpha.

So about kyaan

So yeah.

@starlumen recntly asked her followers to submit character ideas that she could use in the Treasure Hunter AU.

The character I submitted is called Kyaan (it means diamond in the sky (I didn’t even know that was a name before I chose it lol)). Although that is a boys name, she is a girl.

Her cape is of a worn-down reddish-brown, with the simbol of her ex-army on the back. Her hair is short, and blue, with purple ends. her red eyes are shaped like a cats. She has long, pointy ears, like and elf. She is about 5.6 feet tall.

Stats: Lv: 15 - magic: water and lightning - ATK: 27 (per attack) - DEF: 20 - SPEED: 30 - AGE: ???

Personality: Very salty - will roast you if she gets the chance - doesn’t care about apearence - very good fighter - usually solves conflict by violence.

story: She is a veteran colonel from a war a long time ago, but she betrayed the army she was working for beacause what they did went against her values. She has wandered the world ever since, looking for a way to redeem her mistakes. (then she meets T!Pj or something)

Anyhow, that’s that, I suppose. Hope you like the character Starl! You can always change something if you want. it’s your character now.

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Inspired by @talking2thesky​‘s fic: here is the deepest secret nobody knows

Actually, the word ‘inspired’ was not good enough. This gifset wouldn’t exist if there weren’t the story. It’s so beautiful, and sad, and it felt so real, I couldn’t help but thought about it the whole day. Then, I saw this post on my dash. I believe coincidences are whisperings of fate, so I made this. This is my headcanon of the fic. John’s side of the story.

And this is for you, dear @talking2thesky. I hope you wouldn’t mind, and will like this. xx

|Angst|

Stones

Request: The reader and Steve have a child.

Façade

Request: Anything with Steve during the winter solider time.

Wake Up

Request: Reader is dating Steve, and she see’s the vision that Wanda shows him in AOU. 

Moments

Request: Steve loses the reader to an enemy or hydra? 

Daisies

Obliterated

Gone

Request: The reader and Steve have a child named James, after Bucky.

Mission

Request: Reader is on team Stark but her and Steve have history.

Littlest Things

Request: Steve x Reader based on the song Littlest Things by Lily Allen.

Philophobia

Philophobia - The fear of falling in love


|Fluff|

L-O-V-E

Dysfunctional Parenting


|NSFW|

Tease


|Series|

Mr. President 

Summary: You’re the person that protects and defends the public images of the nation’s elite, stopping any crisis before anyone even realizes it exists. With your own crisis management firm behind you, you soon learn that your clients are not the only ones with secrets - Political AU/ Lawyer AU - Steve Rogers is the President of the United States - inspired by Shonda Rhimes’ Scandal

Part One

Part Two


Teacher AU

Request: My daughter wants me to marry her cool kindergarten teacher au 

Chapter One: Hot Mess 

Chapter Two: Connections 

Chapter Three: The Musical

Chapter Four: Camping

Chapter Five: Intentions 


Not Fair

Request: The reader is pregnant with Steve’s baby, she finds out after he leaves for a mission and doesn’t know.

Part One


Journalism

Summary: Your job is to get the story and then the promotion is all yours, although it’s not as simple as it sounds.

Part One


|Angst|

Years

Request: Bucky and the reader are friends, and it shows their lives together. Like how it progresses into a relationship.

Winter’s Song

Request: Reader is on a mission and Bucky get a bad panic attack so they call reader and she sings to Bucky to calm him down.

The Industry

Summary: Your high school sweetheart has a provocative career, of which you’re having a difficult time adjusting to. Pornstar AU- Bucky Barnes is an adult film star

|Fluff|

Ignore This Text

Summary: Sam somehow gets a favor out of Bucky, resulting in a very awkward confrontation with a local barista.

Grandpa Russia’s Jealousy

Request: Bucky gets jealous when reader seems to be spending more time with an ex

Long Story: 

Request: Reader is a shy and reserved college student who has moved in with her aunt’s (Pepper Potts) boyfriend due to family and financial issues. While she is there there, the ex-Winter Soldier who is also staying at the Avenger’s Tower starts to take an interest her and attempts to get to know her despite her quiet personality.

Part One

Part Two


|Series|

Mr. President

Summary: You’re the person that protects and defends the public images of the nation’s elite, stopping any crisis before anyone even realizes it exists. With your own crisis management firm behind you, you soon learn that your clients are not the only ones with secrets - Political AU/ Lawyer AU - Steve Rogers is the President of the United States - inspired by Shonda Rhimes’ Scandal

Part One

Part Two


Bloody Mary

Summary: Folklore has some truth behind it.

Part One


|NSFW|

Nude


|Tony Stark|

Five Stages of Grief


|Pietro Maximoff|

Sexy Scrabble

pleasespellchimerical  asked:

Hey friends! I just wanted to say that your posts on spies have been so useful to me. Anyway, I have a character who is an ex-soldier (infantry). For various plot reasons, he needs to infiltrate a very secretive group and gain info on them. He has a mentor, who is an intel agent. Question is: what would a crash course on infiltration look like? They don't have much time, and my solider is a very straightforward person and has some problems with deception. What does he need to know?

Well, one thing he really should not know, under any circumstances, is that his handler is setting him up as a sacrificial lamb for the other guys to capture and interrogate. A “spy,” who is bad at deception, and very straightforward? He has “doomed spy,” written all over him.

The Doomed Spy is a concept from Sun Tzu’s The Art of War. This is a spy you send in, explicitly, to be captured. They don’t know it, but their real job is to feed misinformation to the enemy, either through shoddy tradecraft or under direct interrogation. This could range from something as simple as a false flag operation, where the spy is told and believes they’re working for one nation or faction, when in fact, that entity has no knowledge of their actions, and their handler’s loyalties actually belong elsewhere. Or, it could be as complex as an entire operation, designed to provide the targets with false intelligence.

So, your ex-soldier, who’s bad at lying, and thinks he’s working for one group is, in fact, working for a completely different group that wants to provoke action against the people he’s (probably) loyal to. This may go a step further, where his handler recruits him, specifically because of his prior ties to the faction the handler claims to represent.

Something else that’s kind of important to understand about intelligence work, or at least direct human intelligence work. As a spy, your job isn’t to sneak into an office, or even talk your way in. Sometimes you need to be there personally, but most of the time, you can get someone else to do it for you. Why sneak into an office building, when you can pay a member of the cleaning staff to pass paperwork to the trash, where you can get someone to pick it up later?

At that point, there isn’t a lot of reason to train assets (the people a spy uses as intermediaries to get their information). In theory, they already know how to act in their native environment.

Getting someone into some kind of secret society is going to be a lot trickier, but at that point, your spy’s best cover may be going in as themselves. Okay, up front, this one’s a kind of weird situation, so let’s parse apart how this works.

Normally, a spy’s best option is to get other people to work for them. It creates a layer of insulation, so if something goes wrong, they can get out, and take any intelligence they’ve obtained, before the authorities manage to close in on them. This doesn’t always work, but, the separation between an actual spy and their assets is vital to effective tradecraft. It also means that the spy’s identity isn’t immediately known. There’s a huge jump between walking into a place, and having your face on security cameras, and getting some poor schmuck no one knows to do it for you. This also leads to a paradoxical situation with intelligence work. Spies tend to deal with their most immediately critical cases early in their careers, when no one knows who they are, and then spend the rest of their career working on much less important cases, when getting exposed would be less harmful.

What we have here sounds like a slightly different situation that doesn’t really pop up in the real world, where a spy’s anonymity wouldn’t work.

If we’re talking about some supervillain’s secret society, where they already have intelligence gathering on par with some nations, and have moles in your spy’s intelligence agency, then, as I said a minute ago, the answer may be to go in, “as themselves.”

With one exception, you wouldn’t likely see this in the real world, but a veteran spy, looking to infiltrate some kind of Illuminati/Majestic 12 style, “secret rulers of the world,” type conspiracy, may be better off poking them with a stick and asking for a job. They’d already know who the spy is, there’s no real point in pretending to be someone else. Their own skill set wouldn’t raise any questions when that’s who they’re supposed to be anyway. Once they’re in, they’d probably act as a sleeper (an agent who does not engage in any intelligence activities) to build up their cover, increase their access, and only act when they have the opportunity to fully achieve their goals, (which could take years).

Just to be clear, you could shove an entire series in here, about a spy who infiltrated some conspiracy, and is building their cover and working their way up through the ranks while wrestling with their ethics and what they’re having to do.

In that context, it’s possible they may pick an ex-soldier off the street to send in, in order to get the organization’s people knocking on their door.

In general, you’re not going to see this with national intelligence services, because no one trusts defectors. But, if you’re talking about an extra-national service, they don’t really have the option of producing their own talent (at least, not at first). They’d also be more likely to poach members of their host nations’ intelligence communities.

The one real world example where you might see a spy walking in the front door without a cover would be in dealing with businesses. Companies who are concerned about corporate espionage have a real incentive to hire former intelligence officers as security consultants and advisors. At the same time, this isn’t an extremely likely outcome for a couple reasons. First, private sector jobs like this are a very lucrative gig for ex-civil servants, meaning going after one would be biting the hand that (would have) fed them. Second, they’d still be in competition with other ex-intelligence officers for the position, people with the same kinds of training they received, which would make getting in tricky. Finally, when it comes to the business world, you rarely need a spy; it’s overkill. Most of the things a business gets into would be better suited for investigation by normal law enforcement channels.

Come up with a situation where a spy would need to tear into a company’s actions, and they’d benefit more from directing police action against it, rather than going in directly.

In all of this, I don’t think I’ve answered the direct question. The kind of videogame, sneaking in through the vents, infiltration approach doesn’t (usually) work. Infiltration, in the real world, is more about walking in and looking like you belong there, not hiding behind crates and climbing the drainpipes. (Somewhat obviously, this isn’t going to work out for your straightforward ex-soldier who has hang-ups about lying to people.) The biggest lessons are in social engineering. Learning how people function (psychologically), and exploiting inherent vulnerabilities in “normal” social structures.

Social Engineering often gets broken down into individual tricks, that play with expectations, for example: using a business card as false identification when making an introduction. This would never get you through a security checkpoint, but it might get you in the building to talk with someone, and give you access to information they normally wouldn’t.

As a gestalt, social engineering is fairly complex, but the basics are looking for ways to get people to give you information they really shouldn’t, by making them think you’re someone who is supposed to have access.

But, that’s what a spy’s job is, getting people to tell you things they shouldn’t, usually by misdirection and deception.

- Starke

Two films that come to mind in this specific genre which may be worth watching are The Recruit, and Spy Game.

The Recruit (2003) focuses on a programmer (Colin Farrell) who is tapped by the CIA to become an agent, and the film spends a lot of time working through the training of prospective CIA Officers.

Spy Game (2001) focuses on a retiring CIA Officer (Robert Redford) discussing the training and career of his protégée (Brad Pitt). To a degree, this is probably the most on point to what you’re after, so if you’ve never seen it, it should be part of your lit review.

As always, Burn Notice’s, “when you’re a spy” routines may also be useful. The show spends a lot of time on social engineering (though it rarely uses the term). The discussions on how people normally behave, and how to work around, or exploit, their expectations are what you’re looking for.

You may also want to pick up and watch Ronin (1998). This is more about veteran spies interacting, but it has a very slick approach to tradecraft that may be useful.

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Where have you been?
Now you know how I feel.

Paranormal Activity

Summary: Tony wants to watch Paranormal Activity. What could possibly go wrong?

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language

A/N: My wifi is still wacky, plus my daughter is sick today, so I’ve mostly just been taking care of her.

Originally posted by vibraniumdoll

When Steve brought Bucky to the tower for the first time since the events of the Sokovia Accords, everything was a little awkward for a while. Everyone on Team Iron Man was a little on edge around him, after all, it was kinda his fault everything fell apart. Not intentionally of course, no one ASKS to be used as an assassin for some crazy world domination group. He was unfortunate enough to be that person, however. I am new around here, Tony heard about me after he found Peter and since he was down several members of the avengers, he hunted me down. I agreed, and slowly but surely, the original members of the Avengers have made their way back home. With a few handshakes, pats on the back and some apologies, everything seems to be going smooth. When Bucky shows up, everyone tenses up. It’s like they tread softly around him, afraid he’ll revert back into the winter soldier, I assume. I don’t want to be that way though, so I’ve done my damndest to NOT be that person.

-

It’s early morning, around 5AM. I’m never up this early, but for some reason, sleep just didn’t come to me easy last night, so I figured might as well get up. Padding into the kitchen, I see Cap, Birdman, and…Bucky…I don’t have a nickname for him yet. He can’t be Tinman, no because that’s Tony! They’re all in their running attire. Steve in that grey under armor shirt, and running shorts. Sam in a black long sleeve shirt and shorts. Bucky..he’s in a black tank top, showcasing his arm. I’m sure he only does that in the early morning, when no one else is around, along with black sweats.

Me? I’m in my night shirt that goes to my knees, and some shorts. I haven’t even brushed my hair yet. Sam starts laughing, like hands on his knees because he can’t support himself standing anymore.

“Oh man, (Y/N)! You look like hell!” I glare at him, flipping him the bird, no pun intended.

“Fuck off, Wilson.” Steve chokes on his water, then wipes his chin.

“Language, (L/N).” I glare at Steve now.

“Fuck off, Rogers.” Bucky chuckles, I don’t know if it’s from my attitude, or Steve’s reaction.

“What? Not gonna tell Barnes to fuck off too?” Sam pokes my side, like he’s trying to get a rise outta me.

“No, why would I? He hasn’t said anything to piss me off yet.” Sam rolls his eyes.

“How? His entire presence pisses me off.” He side smirks at Barnes. He’s just playing, kinda, but it’ll get to Bucky either way.

“Fuck off, Wilson.” Bucky has quite the mouth on him too. I could get used to hi dirty talking ways. I turn on my heel to look at Steve. He’s leaning against the counter with his head in his hands.

“What? Not gonna tell Barnes to watch his language too?” He looks up at me out of the corner of his eye, then shakes his head. Bucky comes to stand next to me, I can feel the cold from his metal arm radiating off of him.

“No, he know’s I’d kick his ass if he tried.” I laugh, the first laugh of the day, and it didn’t even sound forced.

“Whatever, jerk. Are you guys coming or not? I’ve ran by myself in the morning, I can do it again” Steve is out the door with Sam, leaving Buck behind. Bucky turns to look at me before going out the door.

“You gonna be joining us, doll?” He speaks to me while walking backwards. Is it bad I find myself wishing he’d run into something?

“Are you kidding? There’s no way, I’m still in my pajamas.” He chuckles, walking out the door. That was my first actual conversation with the ex Winter Soldier.

-

Ever since then I think Bucky came to the conclusion that I’m not afraid of him, and kinda follows me around like a puppy, but I’m not complaining.

It’s movie night at the Tower, we hold these every week or so, depending on missions. I usually wear my pajamas these gatherings, so I’m trying to decide if I should go long sleeves or short.

“Hey Buck, should I go short sleeve or long sleeve?” I peak my head out of my bathroom, trying to get his attention. He’s sprawled out across my bed, reading some book or something.

He sits up, running his metal hand through his hair. God this man is beautiful. I can’t help but want him so much, in every way possible.

“I don’t care doll, it’s not like we’re going anywhere, just be comfortable.” I nod, putting on my long sleeved, open back grey pajama set with black shorts, and throwing my hair into a high ponytail. When I leave the bathroom, Buck is standing by the door.

“Ready, doll?” I smile, running up to him.

“Yup! Hey, you wouldn’t happen to know what movie is playing do you?”

“Yeah, Paranormal Activity.” I freeze. Oh no. I hate paranormal movies.

He raises his eyebrow, turning around to look at me, still frozen in place.

“Why? What’s wrong with it?” I sigh.

“I don’t know, I hate movies about ghosts…I hate them.” He chuckles.

“A couple weeks ago we watched Friday the 13th and you had no problems there.” He walks up to stand next to me, wrapping his metal arm around my waist, pulling me towards the theatre room.

“I know, I have no problem watching movies where there’s a physical threat, I don’t however like watching movies where you can’t see your attacker, you can’t defend yourself against it, there’s no way to protect yourself against a demon. I hate movies like that…” He chuckles, his arm still around my waist.

“Don’t worry doll, I’ll keep you safe.” I roll my eyes, thinking about saying something snarky, but I really do want him to stay by my side. What? Everyone has an irrational fear, this one just happens to be mind, don’t make fun of me!

Halfway through the movie, and I’m already a terrified mess. Knees up to my chest in the chair, face buried in the pillow perched on my knees. Bucky seems to be more interested in me, having a panic attack, than the movie.

“You alright, doll?” I jump, accidently kicking Nat’s chair, in front of me. She turns around, rubbing the back of her head.

“Didn’t realize (Y/N) was such a scaredy cat.” The blush that heats up my face, must have been a sight, so I kick the back of her seat again.

“Fuck off, Romanoff.” She laughs and rolls her eyes.

“Bucky! Tell her to fuck off in Russian for me!” He looks towards Nat, smirking,

“Отъебись.” I laugh, sticking my tongue out at her. She rolls her eyes, turning her attention back to the movie. For the next 30 minutes or so, I have the pillow up and over my eyes, peeking every once in awhile.

At the end of the movie, when the main character runs towards the camera with demon teeth happens, I shout and practically jump into Bucky’s arms. He laughs, putting his arms around me. Everyone laughs, seems I’m the only one here that doesn’t like paranormal movies.

“So, I vote to watch more ghost movies in the future.” Tony stands up, smirking in my direction.

“Shut up, Tony. I don’t think so.” He laughs, grabbing his phone and leaving the theatre room. Bucky stands up, taking me with him in his arms.

“Don’t worry doll, I’ll protect you from the demons.” I roll my eyes as he carries me to my room.

-

Sitting on my bed, I find myself looking around every corner. It’s 2:30 in the morning and I have all my lights on. Even the slightest sound freaks me out. Deciding I don’t want to be alone I text the only person I know for sure will be awake at this time.

“Buck? Are you awake?” He responds almost immediately.

“Yeah doll. Can’t sleep? Dreams of demons getting to you?” I roll my eyes in annoyance.

“Отъебись, Barnes. I went all the way to google translate to figure out how to say that.”

I can almost hear the laugh I know erupted from his throat.

“Mmm, alright ya got me. What can I do for you, doll?”

“I don’t want to be alone….can you come up to my room? And please don’t try to scare me…I don’t think my heart could take it.” It takes him a few minutes to respond, maybe getting dressed.

“On my way, doll.” Bucky is only down the hall, so it shouldn’t take him a couple seconds to get here. I stand up when I hear the door open, running out to greet him. When I see him, he’s in sweats and a black long sleeve shirt. He smiles at me, he looks just as tired as I’m sure I do.

“Why weren’t you asleep, Bucky?” He chuckles, coming up to me, putting his flesh arm around my waist.

“I knew you’d probably text me…I wanted to be awake when you did.” My face heats up.

“Y-You were waiting for me?” He smiles, his bloodshot eyes are soft, and gentle.

“Yeah..is that weird?” I smile, running to him and jumping into his arms, pressing my lips to his. Wrapping my arms around his neck, and he puts his hands on my waist as he kisses me back, running his fingers along my waist. When I pull away, his eyes are blown wide, and he licks his lips.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time…” I find myself admitting to him.

“I-I’m glad you did. But, I’m so tired..” I guide him to my bed, helping him under the covers.

“As long as we can cuddle..” He chuckles, resting his head on my breast, before sleep takes him. I too follow soon, all fear of nightmares plaguing me, gone.

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anonymous asked:

Uhhhh. Apparently The Last Jedi is "racist" now because it doesn't feature Finn... Even though the film is clearly called the LAST JEDI not THE LAST EX STORMTROOPER RESISTANT SOLDIER.. People are now removing Kylo from the photo and even hating on Adam Driver simply because of the whole Han Solo thing. They are legit the most bitter people I've ever come across

Yeah, I’ve seen a lot of saltiness over the poster in particular, complete with people putting a box over Kylo’s face and replacing Kylo’s face with Finn’s. It does all get very childish and petty, but at the same time I can understand why some people are upset and disappointed by the apparent lack of Finn. He was a lead of TFA alongside Rey, so I think people are understandably confused by his omission.

I think the poster is really just trying to prepare people for the truth that TLJ is going to be about separate stories. And Rey’s key relationships in TLJ are going to be with Luke and Kylo Ren, not Finn and Poe. It’s a bitter pill to swallow for some, but I think it’s better that they make that clear now instead of stringing people along and acting as if there will be some kind of repeat of the OT trio setup.

I’ll Take One Prince Charming Please. - BuckyxReader - One Shot

Originally posted by sebstanslaugh

AN - It’s been a while since I’ve written anything. I’ve hard quite a lot of ups and downs resulting in me not being on here much, but times have changed and we are back at it. I hope you all enjoy.

One of Shield’s top agents is attending Sharon and Steve’s wedding on her own. She starts rambling on about how she wants her 50′s disney prince charming type romance. We all know who she bumps into.

Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Fluffy fairytale esque.
Songs: The Way You Look Tonight by Frank Sinatra & When I Fall in Love by Nat King Cole / Doris Day

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anonymous asked:

Of you're still doing dabbles could you do one where Bucky and the reader are dating but it's kinda like an opposites attract thing because she's small and innocent so Bucky (and the team) are shocked when they see her fight a girl for flirting with Bucky please?

You scowled as you watched one of the many model-like women flirt with Bucky across the room.

She had been following him around all night, hanging off his arm and laughing that squeaky, obnoxious laugh of hers the entire time. Even when he wasn’t talking, she laughed. It was so annoying, it made your skin crawl. 

“Jesus, Y/N,” Sam laughed, nudging you with his elbow. “Who are you mentally stabbing with your eyes?” 

You took a sip of the glass of whiskey in your hands. You were far beyond joking at this point. Ever since Bucky first came to the tower, you tried your best to make him feel welcome. That turned into an amazing friendship, but…that’s how it’s been for the past few months. 

You were beyond in love with Bucky Barnes, but he just didn’t return your feelings. 

Well, you didn’t think he did. Nat and Wanda told you time after time that he was interested, but you never got any kind of reciprocation from the man, so you figured he just didn’t like you. After all, you were the most innocent person on the team and he was…The Winter Soldier. Ex Hydra assassin. 

But now, your innocence was fading. 

The woman whispered into Bucky’s ear seductively, her hand slowly traveling onto the waistband of his jeans and tugging them. If it weren’t for Bucky’s highly uncomfortable expression, you would’ve assumed he was enjoying it. 

But he clearly wasn’t. 

You downed the rest of your drink in one go before shoving it in Sam’s hand. You had no idea where you got this courage from, but you marched right over to the woman and gave her a forceful shove, sending her flying to the ground. 

Immediately, everyone crowded around the three of you. 

“What the hell?” she spat as she picked herself off the floor. 

“Can’t you see that he’s uncomfortable?” you growl, towering over her. “Keep your damn hands to yourself!”

Before you could think, the woman grabbed the drink from Bucky’s hand and doused you with it. Everyone around you broke erupted with “ooh’s” and whispers. 

You don’t really remember what happened next, but when you came to, you were holding the woman’s blonde extensions in one hand and a piece of her dress in the other as Bucky flung you over his shoulder and pushed his way past the crowd. 

He set you down once you were far enough from the party, much to your dismay. 

“Damn, kid,” he chuckled as he plucked a piece of the woman’s extensions from your hair. “I never knew you had that in you.” 

You scoffed, crossing your arms. “I am very capable of holding my own, Mr. Barnes.” you sassed. He let out a laugh, one that made your insides flutter with joy. 

“Are you now?” he smirked, his eyes traveling to your lips. “Why don’t you show me a private demonstration then?” 

You grinned as Bucky took your hand and began leading you through the hallways towards his room. 

Yeah, you might have been small and innocent, but that was about to change. 



(omg i loved this one haha! I hope you like it hun!)

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Tagging: @lokismortallove

What they want: all the Avengers, mutant adult female, “Bucky if you don’t give me that back right now I will tell everyone about Bucky Bear.”

It was relaxing day for the Avenger, Fury had given them all a few weeks off to relax and just bond.
Wanda and Vision sat on a small love seat chair happily chatting away with each other about new ideas for their date they been wanting to go on. Sam was arguing with Bucky beside Steve who was trying to figure out why he was always in the middle of arguments with them two. Bruce was being annoyed by Tony who wouldn’t stop bugging him about his ‘little promblem’ he’s been wanting to see if he could make the ‘big man’ come out by simply annoying him but Bruce simply ignored him drinking his tea and reading a science book on the galaxy. Pietro was just speeding around the room which annoyed Natsha to the point were the red headed assassin thought about shooting him in the leg. Thor wasn’t there because he was with Jane in Asgard. While’s Clint sat on the playing around with his drum sticks.
Bucky who had decided to leave the petty argument with Sam came over and sat down by the (h/c) haired member who had recently joined over 2 months ago.
Why she was there?
Well you see (y/n) had a gift or mutation is what most would call it she could shot blue power balls of energy out of her hands and electrocute you. Her powers were siminaler to Wanda’s yet different. Bucky decided to be a annoying little shit and changed ths channel on what the (e/c) eyed beauty was watching, her head snapped in his direction “Turn back” Bucky simply smirked and ignored her comment. “Turn back now Bucky in warning you.” She threatened, Bucky turned forward her and smirked “Or what.”
The (h/c) haired female took out her phone and unlocked it going toward her photo album and clicked on a certain picture of Bucky sleeping. She leaned over and whispered in the ex winter soldiers ear ““Bucky if you don’t give me that back right now I will tell everyone about Bucky Bear.”
Bucky never moved any faster in his life than at that very moment he turned back to her show throwing the remote back into her lap and walked off.

Advance Bravely

China // 2017 // ? episodes

Series adapted from the novel Shi Bu Ke Dang by Cha Jidan (same author of Addicted and Strike Back).

Yuan Zong is an ex-special forces soldier and owns a bodyguard company. His sister asks him to help her get a date with the boxer Xia Yao. Yuan Zong accepts her request and starts stalking him.

These episodes were not officially released, they were leaked.

GIFT FOR SANDY

Okay, so Sherlock is a wizard and John is a muggle. Sherlock is a magical genius but sucks at apparation….

@yorkiepug hope you like it :) <3 <3


Sherlock had never been the best at apparition. He knew how to do it but he always seemed to just slightly miss his coordinates slightly. Mycroft made fun of him endlessly for it. Today though seemed to be worse than other times. Sherlock who was aiming for St. Barts had managed to apparate into some Muggles house quite unexpectedly.

He had appeared in the air, near the ceiling of the room and promptly fell the small distance down and onto the dining table. Plates of breakfast clattered, a pitcher of milk was upturned and Sherlock thinks he felt a forks tongs stab him in his right arse cheek.

“Bloody hell!” A voice yelled, “What the fuck?”

Sherlock sat up and looked over to the muggle man who had until his unwanted arrival been sitting down to a full English breakfast.

“Apologies.” Sherlock stated matter of factly. “It was not my attention to appear in your home.”

The blond man just continued to stare at him. Sherlock did a quick sweep of the man but before he could say anything else there was a gun pointed at his head.

“Who are you and how the hell did you get in here?” The muggle demanded.

Sherlock quirked a brow, this muggle was refreshingly not dull. Interesting.

“Afghanistan or Iraq?” Sherlock enquired, not answering the ex-soldiers question.

“Afghanistan…” The man answered automatically, then seemed to chastise himself for it “Answer my question or I’ll shoot you.”

Sherlock shrugged, “No.” he glanced down at the plate in front of the muggle picked up a slice of bacon and popped it into his mouth.

“Yes I will, I grant you it’s not every day someone magically falls through my ceiling onto my dining room table but that doesn’t mean I won’t shoot you.”

“Your left-hand says otherwise.” Sherlock snarked.

“I’m sorry what?”

“Your left hand, it’s quite obvious the gun isn’t loaded. You see here,” Sherlock pointed to the man’s wrist. “If the gun was loaded your wrist would be under more strain with the additional weight of a full magazine. Here, the trigger is not engaged. So it’s not that you ‘won’t’ shoot me. It’s that you cannot. Be assured though that I am sure if the gun had been loaded I would be in fear of my life.” Sherlock paused and started at the muggle. “You’re an army doctor.”

The blond muggle lowered his gun and stared gobsmacked at the stranger sitting crossed legged in front of him on top of his breakfast. “That was amazing.”

“That’s not what people usually say.”

“What do people usually say?”

“Piss off.”

Originally posted by sherlockspoisonedcoffee

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A Streak of Red (Wonho Fanfiction)

Originally posted by kukie


Genre:
Dystopian AU, romance, action, adventure.

Summary: Wonho was the most sought out criminal in the Sector. Nobody knew who he really was or what he actually looked like, but he was the hero of the oppressed and impoverished. You were the general of the Sector’s Army with an extraordinary brain and years of training and your one goal in life was to take his life.

Ch.1/Ch.2

Chapter One

    Only months ago you were walking down these hallways with him. He would march in the middle of the corridor, a crowd of soldiers following behind him waiting for his orders while you stood by his side, nodding along to the plans he went over with you. Your big brother, Shownu, was both the general of the Sector’s army and the President’s most trusted advisor; he was highly respected within the Sector for his prestigious position in the government. With your remarkably sharp mental capabilities and swift calculative mind, you were able to prove yourself to both Shownu and the President, resulting in your brother always running his decisions through you first and the President regarding you highly.

    ‘We had just gotten off the plane and were at the Supply Edifice checking on recent progress. General Shownu was speaking to the head scientist, Dr. Han, there and he had sent of the guards so he could discuss certain matters in private. One of the guards from the eighth floor said that she’d gotten a glimpse of something passing one of the windows but brushed it off since it moved so quickly and she assumed it was merely a bird. She said about fifteen minutes after this occurrence, all electricity was shut down in the building and the place was pitch black.

    General Shownu was quick to act, though. His first impulse was to protect the source. He locked the door, not allowing any of the guards in, and helped Dr. Han into a hiding spot behind a cabinet in the lab. According to Dr. Han, a dagger smashed through the glass window  out of thin air and stabbed the general’s legs, impairing his movement. He had fallen to the ground and was not able to unlock the door to let us in.

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