Sky (Hekate) summons monsters and crossroads, a former HYDRA experiment who reconnected to her families connection to the Goddess of the crossroads, Sky was raised by the Winter Soldier during their time on the run
Mizu (Siren) is a sorcerer with siren heritage, the master of mystic arts with music as a source of her magic, Mizu was raised by Kaecilius than was forced to fight him when he betrayed the Ancient One
Hayate (Falcon) uses light and soundwave manipulation who wanted to be a kabuki actor but had to give up on his dream, taken under Sam Wilson's wing and soon taking the mantle
my trio of traumatized babies
camping gone wrong (Sergei Dragonuv x platonic reader)
commission for: @pragmacide
(name) had no idea why they thought of this, it seemed such a good idea at first, go out in the forest, camp, hunt, fish, bring back dinner to cook under an open fire, it was a good idea at first, it was!! It was just theory without practice, because boy did they and Sergei have their week backfire on them so badly they’d be charcoal so it was cut short, that's how bad their weekend has been, maybe they should have stayed home instead of going out without any damn clue what to do, staying home could have avoided the entire mess, but noooo, they just had to go camping, well it was their fault as it was their idea so they can blame themselves, Sergei clearly does.
It started with the two completing their long and grueling mission left them to being granted a long, long, long, very long vacation, (name) and Sergei back in their hometown, staying in a safe house that was full of luxury, Sergei was putting together model tank after model tank, it filled up the attic actually, (name) was completing every video game they owned as a child, it sucked that they finished game after game with their intelligent tactics, solving puzzles, shooting perfectly, not a single failed round, (name) was soon watching tv with their lifetime best friend and sibling in arms, and staring at the tv as random shows and movies played, a simple yet comfortable night, (name) looked around before standing up looking at Sergei who was focused on completing his many, many insane amount of boxes around the house, and he wasn’t halfway done, with a chuckle (name) walked off to the library of the house, needing to get over this boredom, how they hated being away from the battle field, away from the missions and fights.
After their last mission, which was to take down one of the Mishima Zaibatsu bases to take down their machinery and ability to produce more weapons, robots, androids, anything to give them an upper hand during the war between Mishima Zaibatsu vs G-Corporation in the race to find Jin Kazama, Sergei and (name) were put on a vacation for them to “relax”, or whatever those old geezers wanna call this, it was boring, it was dull, nothing to do, how can people enjoy this? (name) groaned in annoyance and frustration as they made their way to the library, flopping into one of the seats, they began to read a book, despite the silence killing their relaxation, their inability to relax their body from its stiffness, it just felt wrong to sit around and do nothing, but what can (name) and Sergei do?? Disobey orders for their time off?? God even re-watching their favorite show kills them of boredom, it was bullshit, this vacation.
After three hours of reading one entire wall of books, making paper planes to fly around and whatever they can do to entertain themselves with, they find a book that had an interesting part to it, tilting their head as (name) sat up a bit to read the chapter better, reading the part where the characters go on a camping trip, just them, a week out in the woods, sleeping under the stars, hunting and cooking their own food, (name) has never gone out camping, neither had Sergei, so (name) walked out of the library to see a shelf, table, and kitchen counter full of those models, and from the looks of them they had no turret on it, and after reading one of the manuals they discontinued it, shaking themselves out of that distraction, (name) walked around a bit and soon found Sergei just standing in front of the window, staring at the world outside “as usual” (name) thought to themself, Sergei was clearly waiting for a letter from office or whatever when (name) stood next to their friend, smiling as they knew Sergei wouldn’t say no to them, he never has when (name) spoke about the idea “lets go camping” and there, Sergei gives his friend that signature look, eyebrow raised, head tilted slightly and a questioning look on his face as (name) quickly defended the idea they had “we can get out of this fancy prison!! Get out doors sleep under the stars, hunt, fish, all that stuff, come on it’ll be fun, we’ve never done that before” (name) beamed happily, looking at Sergei waiting for the mute commander’s response, after a few moments of comfortable and familiar silence, they’re met with a small, tiny, look real close and you’ll see it or miss it as Sergei nodded his head with a small “hm” confirming his agreeance with (name)’s idea of a week to distract themselves from this long, boring, drag a long snooze fest of a vacation, anything to no longer be cooped up in the safe house, it was driving them insane if both soldiers were honest, another day, hour, or minute and they’d probably, maybe, definitely, most likely ripped each other apart limb from limb just to amuse each other from this unfamiliar and unwanted long punishment instead of a vacation, thats what it felt like to them, so maybe this “camping” could do them some good.
The plan started with a shopping trip, a tent, a portable stove, sleeping bags, and whatever supplies they may need for this, this was their first time camping, as both Sergei and (name) came from privileged, high status families, they never were taken camping, rather trained from a young age the ways of military, so this was a chance for the two of them to give something new a try, if all goes well and they enjoy their time outdoors in the wild, they could go out camping more often, or simply be gone a long time, (name) was obviously excited about this trip, Sergei looked nonchalant and disinterested as he always does, but (name) knew their closest and life long friend as just as excited as they were.
After a lot of planning, what will they do, where do they go, how long, who does what, they finally made it to a camping area and wow, it was just the two of them, which was preferred and from the start their camping trip was doomed, the first red flag of so many were the tents, Sergei’s snapped and almost torn apart, (name)’s tent almost snapped in half, the two struggled so much with a simple task they improvised, in a terrible effort and a bit a pity luck, they managed to put together their tents, it was better than nothing, all because the both of them were stubborn enough to ignore the instruction manual, the both of them thinking the same damn thing “we don’t need this piece of paper, it should be easy” it wasn’t and after and by mid-day they managed to read and put whatever wasn’t wrecked or broken and made a tent, mission success after poor (name) crashed out while Sergei put the two tents equipment together.
Making a fire, forgetting the lighter caused the to gather firewood, leaves, and some dried grass as (name) tried first, using any method they learnt from the book that gave them the idea of camping, none of them worked, they got a spark but it went out quicker then it was lit, Sergei was no better, trying to fix what (name) did again, only for him to almost destroy the makeshift fireplace, it was that bad, too much smoke, the fire went out one too many times Sergei almost snapped, so the two worked together, putting their heads together, as (name) made a spark with two rocks, as soon as it landed on the dried grass, sticks, and leaves Sergei quickly blew just enough for a fire, both of them collapsing onto the ground out of exhaustion.
The most taxing, tiring, energy burning, time consuming and annoying was hunting, the river was pissing off (name) as they waited hours, waiting for fish as Sergei was of hunting for any animals, (name) huffed and puffed in frustration and annoyance, taking their time to get some fish, it took them a long, long, very long while but soon returned to camp with two fishes, Sergei was already attempting to cook a rabbit, and…..it wasn't looking good, the both of them taking their time in cooking, and due to how tired they were, (name) and Sergei, probably thinking the food would cook slowly, they decided to take a nap after all the chaos and disaster within the first three hours, what else cold go wrong??
Try the food being so cooked by the time they woke up they were charred to the point of inedible, but Sergei and (name) chose to eat the fish and the rabbit as best they could, washing it down with the bottled water they both brought, but the taste was so bitter and burnt it stayed in their mouths most of the night as they sat out under the stars, what was meant to be a nice, quiet night and enjoying the nature around them, bugs, the humid heat and just overall uncomfortable, and it was the first night, just how much more chaos did the world have in store for them, the two came out to try camping for the first times in their lives, and it was just terrible from the start, do people enjoy this??? People actually like camping, (name) was actually missing the safe house thats how bad it was so far, Sergei was acting like it was all nothing to him but (name) could tell it was annoying him greatly, but they wanted to see if it would get better, they were hoping it does get better.
It didn’t, the second day was just as long and draining, washing clothes in the river was a downright mess as they came back more muddy and filthier than ever, god why did they agree to this mess, god why did (name) suggest it in the first god forsaken place??? It seemed so fun and a fun way to disconnect from the world and the ongoing war between Kazuya and Heihachi Mishima, how tiring (name) had to admit taking out bases that both men owned, just nothing but fight after fight, as disastrous and chaotic this camping trip was (can you even really call it camping who how these two were screwing up?) it was fun, more memories to keep as (name) struggled to descale a fish, why was this so hard? (name) was frustrated as they tried not to cut their hands again, or somehow get themself hurt, as talented as they were in the battlefield, they were as useless as a white crayon in this god forsaken camping trip, Sergei was struggling just as much, despite his father teaching him everything that came to being the perfect soldier and commander, he was failing at the most simplest tasks it was embarrassing, for the both of them, it was funny but still embarrassing.
The third day was even worse than the last two, (name) washed both of their clothes and let it to dry, only for the heavy rain to basically left their clothes unwearable, it was awful, the fire went out, and god the tools fell down the hill where they camped, they were doomed but trying their best to salvage the trip, (name) and Sergei had some good moments, learning to make a better fire, catching more bigger fish, it wasn’t all completely bad, a few good things happened during their trip, like when Sergei managed to hunt a deer so he and (name) got to have a better meal, with all the chaos they had a little bit of fun.
The fourth day ruined all that progress, the tents were ruined by the strong storm so the two found a cave to make a makeshift shelter, they saved their sleeping bags, the portable stove, clothes, weapons, and the deer and rabbit meat, making their shelter as (name) sighed tiredly and after a small dinner, (name) looked at Sergei and shook their head “lets go home, I’m done with this, cut this damn thing short and lets get back” Sergei thought for a moment, and (name) was prepared to fight and wrestle their own best friend if this buffon was going to disagree, watching patiently as (name) watched Sergei sit quietly as he always does, staring at the ground as if thinking the pros and cons of this trip, mostly the cons cause what pros did they have during this trip as Sergei sighed in defeat, even he was no longer enjoying the outing as he silently stood up and the two friends were soon packing down everything, the ruined tent was burnt, the clothes packed, and the uncooked meat thrown for whatever animals were around the forest still, once their tools, portable stove, weapons and clothes were back Sergei and (name) both returned to their car, which was still where they left it thank god, it would have been a pain to try to get a ride home as the two threw everything in the car and after getting in, (name) who was in the driving seat drove off.
After a long tedious drive back into civilization, (name) and Sergei, after buying some dinner on the way, the two not wanting to cook anymore, not after the long week the two had, goodness no they were too tired and lazy for any more hard labor, so after the two took long, warm, relaxing showers that gave relief to their muscles which felt good, Sergei was back on the couch working on more train models, you can’t see it but he was happy with it this time, it was better than the horrific training camp (name) convinced him to join them on, as for (name) after eating such a warm and delicious dinner was in the library, enjoying the warm fire place, sighing in content and happy to be relaxing for once, reading a good book, enjoying every page, every twist of the story, this time without getting any ideas, no they learnt their lesson, plus Sergei made sure (name) did after the several slaps to the head.
Walking to the dining room to get a nice, warm cup of tea, it was needed after all, (name) was reading a book when they heard Sergei dramatically sigh, a mocking sound, a silent way of him telling his closest friend “you know I’ll never let you live this down right?” to which (name) rolled their eyes, throwing a bread roll at Sergei, making their tea and while poking their tongue walked back to the library, chuckling like a child rather than the commander of the special ops they were, it was childish and silly but it was worth it as (name) made it back to the library, settling down once more and finding one of their favorite books, with a smile as they opened it to the first page, sipping their tea and reading ““Sing, O goddess, of the man of twists and turns, driven time and again off course, once he had plundered the hallowed heights of Troy” they read, a book well worth re-reading after their own long, torturous Odyssey
Sky's grandmother was the Winter Soldiers handler long ago, one of the few that wasn't killed by him, in fact she kept him in a docile state with her, she took care of him during her duties within HYDRA, makig sure Soldat behaved, kept in line and completed missions
theres no other information, what happened when Soldat went back into cyro-sleep, the only record of her was of a death certificate, a daughter being born.....then HYDRA finding and taking the grand-daughter
I didn't give her a name cause she's forgotten, when she died after escaping HYDRA and living a quiet life, HYDRA erased all traces of her, as she didn't have many friends due to her focusing on her work, especially working with the Winter Soldier during the 1950s till he was sent to cyro-sleep
she's blurred cause theres barely anyone to remember her, her daughter and husband, the daughter's husband were found and killed but the grandchild taken by HYDRA.
Sky's grandmother was the Winter Soldiers handler long ago, one of the few that wasn't killed by him, in fact she kept him in a docile state with her, she took care of him during her duties within HYDRA, makig sure Soldat behaved, kept in line and completed missions
theres no other information, what happened when Soldat went back into cyro-sleep, the only record of her was of a death certificate, a daughter being born.....then HYDRA finding and taking the grand-daughter
Hello! May i get some headcanons for Sergei Dragunov and his partner who doesn't want to celebrate New Year at all (the biggest celebration in the Russian Federation) because they don't absolutely have any festive mood? Thank you very much!
damn I'm becoming everyones local Dragunov writer (and I am HERE for it)
New Years with Sergei!
-now Sergei himself isn't the most festive person, so in your eyes? its a win win honestly.
-he won't probe or ask why you don't celebrate, he won't bother you on your reasons, if you don't want to celebrate, that's fine with him, that's less noise.
-yes, New Years is the biggest damn celebration, but Sergei isn't a festive person, in fact he hates anything that has to do with being social, so he proposed a simple night in between you and him
-around new years, while everyone was celebrating, partying, drinking and all that, you two are at home, drinking wine, him making his train models and you doing what you do, read a book, help him with the models, its just a nice and peaceful night
-it was perfect, yes it wasn't like your typical new years like most people, but it was something you two enjoyed, being in each others comfort, some warm coffee, some movies, puzzles, simple and quiet activities.
-but the countdown?? that was the only thing you bothered with, when that clock struck 12, you started the near year giving Sergei a small kiss, a simple appreciatian before going back to your puzzles
Hello! I absolutely love reading your Sergei Dragunov headcanons! They are simply wonderful! And since your requests are open could you please write some headcanons about how Dragunov would react to his partner being sad and crying in front of him? Thank you very much!
you ask and you shall receive my friend!!
Crying in front of Sergei
ask and you shall receive!
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-now, Sergei was alarmed and complete shock when you cried in front of him, tears falling and bawling, he's still and wide eyed as he stared at you, in full honestly he had gone into alert mode, whatever mission or anything important was now forgotten, you needed him
-he'd stay near you, not knowing if you wanted to be touched or not, so he just......stays close to you, just making sure you weren't alone
-he's take a moment, just wait a while before trying, and I mean trying to comfort you, giving you a gentle pat on your shoulder, or/and pulling you into a stiff then tight, protective hug, holding you but it felt awkward at first, but soon it felt protective and sincere, you felt comforted at his efforts
-as you kept on crying for a while, Sergei couldn't help as his protective instincts kicked in, did someone upset you?? did something happen?? Sergei took note of every sign of distress as he thought of ways to remove the tears before looking for the cause
-for the rest of the day/night, he took it upon himself to take care of you, wrapping you up in his coat, and giving you water, some simple snacks and letting you cry in his arms (that took a while), you needed comfort and as hopeless as Sergei was at this was, he was trying for you
-he stayed with you till you slowly calmed down, and it took a long while, Sergei wont' push you to tell him what happened if you weren't ready, so while he was thinking of all the potential causes and how to
take care" of it all, he takes care of you
-after being together for as long as you have, Sergei began to think about how much he loved you, how much he opened up to you compared to anyone else in his life and began to think maybe he wants to spend the rest of his life with you
-now the marriage isn't sweet soft, or anything like that no no, its not normal at all, its fierce, its intense, and a silent devotion and loyal between you and him
-arguing with him is like arguing with a brick wall, he's still silent but he just listens to you rant, if you're in the wrong he'll politely write notes and explain why, if he's wrong he'll look from your perspective and relunctantly apologize to you
-its a silent understanding, he doesn't speak (but he can sure sing, he should have been a singer), the small moments you share is small, but precious, him giving you a small smirk, humming when you touch his hair or resting his forehead against yours, its small but it makes you swoon over and over again
-he's protective of you, not in the typical possessive "don't touch him/her/them" its silent, its quick, if anyone gives you trouble, they're gone no mess, no issue, as if they never existed, he'll always protect you
-to him the marriage between you two is a bond, the vows were a chain between you two, bonding yuo and him for life, you are his anchor, reason, his reason to live and fight, he'd rather be in hell than replace you or hurt you, he's loyal, the wedding vows are iron to him as is the love you and him share
-he's not an affectionate person at first, he was quiet distant and unsure but after the wedding?? he's almost possessive in the way he touches you, he's touch starved but he holds you like you're made of glass, he's so passionate when he fully trusts you
-to the world he's the angel of death a commander with more blood on his hands than Odysseus after he killed all the suitors, you're the onl one that sees the side of him he hides, you love him so much and you're proud of how he came to trust you, and he loves you so deeply though he doesn't show it at times
oh my gosh,hiiii, I saw your requests are open! May I please request miles upshur x fem! Nurse reader with fluff and hurt comfort? 🙏🏻 thank uuu
Together (Miles Upshur x nurse reader)
A/N: GUESS WHOS BACK, BACK AGAIN, PRINCE ALI, GO TELL A FRIEND
I am so sorry this took forever I AM BACK WITH A SLIGHTLY SHIT REQUEST
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It was a nightmare, hell on Earth, full of disaster and horror as if the your worst terrors came to life, how long had Miles been surviving, HOW was he surviving, Miles was unsure himself, its been one of the many questions he's been asking himself as he ran, hid, documented, and struggled to stay alive, looking around frantically while he was walking in a dark corridor, using the camera to look where he was going through the dark corridor, Miles was wounded after escaping from that crazy psycho fake doctor, and once again running from Chris Walker and the twins.
Miles was tired, extremely wounded, shaking, and trying to stay as sane as he could, it was a fight for survival against men who had lost every shed of sanity and humanity they had, but Miles was stuck, trying to find his way out as he learnt more and more about the sick experiments, the patients, and someone named Billy, not to mention he got help from a nurse who would give him advice and heads up via the phones, a nurse named y/n, and he was thankful he found someone sane in this nightmare on Earth, constant horror and heinous chaos around him.
nurse y/n, the only woman in the building who wasn't killed, used by the patients sick desires, or gone insane, disguising herself as a man after stealing a patients clothes, blending in as best she could, it worked as she managed to walk to the underground lab, where Billy was, y/n sighed in relief yet it was shaky full of unsure thoughts, she was away from any danger, but she worried still, searching for a phone or sign of Miles, y/n sighed as she sat on one of the steps, looking at the many lab computers, her eyes tired yet wary, unsure if she was safe to sleep, she should be, no one knows of this lab....but you can never be sure now.
y/n's breathing raced along with her heartbeat, gripping her hair, trying to console herself but it was hard to, its been hectic, everything and anything you can be afraid of was brought to life in the asylum, it was more than terrifying, overwhelming as she was begining to feel like it was starting to feel hopeless, poor y/n sobbed in hysterics, struggling to hold onto her self and her sanity as she broke down, screaming in anger before freezing as she heard a voice calling out to her.
"y/n!! y/n!!"
Miles ran in, well limped but he quickened his pace, bloody and injured from his many adventures it was a miracle he survived the horror he lived and fought through, as he made his way into the la after finding it through pure chance, to escape the patients, the insanity and god knows what else was lurking, he could hear sobbing, a womans cries too, running around, closer and closer to the source, breaths are soon hitched and it was it time stopped around him, the only thing was finding the woman who helped him, who guided him and kept him sane with every call, Miles forced his body to keep going before finding the woman, and he was relieved to see her safe and away from the hellish atrocities of upstairs
running as fast as his body would let him, falling in front of her as y/n was in tears still but looking up, choking up more tears as she let herself go, quick to grab hold of him and crying as hard as she could, Miles couldn't help but tear up as well, holding onto his only solace in this place, his only light, holding her close as he felt tears burning his eyes while he groaned in pain yet refused to push her away, only pulling her close as he held her, rocking her back and forth as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear, telling her he was so proud of her, he was so happy he found her, it was bittersweet and they weren't out of the woods, not by a long shot but they were together, and that was enough, the comfort in silence was enough to deafen the living nightmare around them.
it was enough
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I am so sorry I took (checking the clock) holy fuck THAT long...call me Odysseys and this fic my Ithica
triplets that share a different fate from one another, each sibling living in each realm
☀️Demon of the sun ☀️
A fallen angel that fought in the celestial war, Valerion was one of the last demons to fall, his sun charms and golden jewellery burning his skin, Valrion burnt a castle upon his descend.
✨Angel of the stars ✨
The young angel wasn't able nor allowed to join either sides of the war due to her inability to fight, her brothers lured her to a deep sleep that lasted 300 years
now one of the Celestial realms master healers, her food is sometimes laced with healing magic
🌙 Shadow of the moon 🌙
Calix was almost one of the unfortunate casualties, close to losing his life, Calix used every spell he could think of to survive, anything, afraid to die as after everything went dark, he woke up a human, exchanging his angel status for human life, Calix slowly adjusted to the human world
A half siren that was found as an infant, The Ancient One recused Mizu and brought the child to the Kumar Taj, leaving her in the care of Kaecilius.
Mizu was a bright child growing up learning the mystic arts, adapting her siren heritage and after The Aeolian Tome chose Mizu, with the relic Mizu grew more and more as a sorcerer.
unfortunately after the betrayal of Kaecilius, Mizu fell into emotional withdrawn, losing her beloved father figure, then losing the Ancient One, Mizu still stayed loyal to the former sorcerer supreme, staying true to teh Ancient One's promise, Mizu protected the multiverse, as cold as she had become, Mizu still protected
former HYDRA weapon, stolen from her home and memories scattered, forced into assassinations, kills, and inhumane treatment, her powers of wielding witch flame and summoning monsters have been with her since birth, at 12 Sky was escaping alongside The Winter Soldier, in hiding for a few years before the accords, and everything else after.
after the events of Endgame and after Bucky became a congressmen, Sky became a champion of Hecate, with the Goddess as Sky's guide, leading Sky in her path to be a hero
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