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🦾 the fist of hydra
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🦾 the fist of hydra
so, he's a ghost story?
MOODBOARD — WINTER SOLDIER X HYDRA!READER «Remember. We must try to understand if we are victims of guilt complexes or not. If so, we must be freed of them. A guilt complex is a disturbance of the psyche, a neurosis. Let's not delude ourselves. Memory is not made of shadows, but of eyes which can stare straight at you, and fingers which point at you.» — The Night Porter
Across The Divide
In a weird mood tonight and my muses are not cooperating with the stuff I want to work on. Hence this was born.
Warnings: AU, kidnapping, manipulation, IronWinterShieldSpider, Hydra, Superior Iron Man
Summary: Superior Iron Man, Captain Hydra, and the Winter Soldier lure a spider into a web of their own making...
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Glowing blue eyes surveyed the damaged city and current battle site from an aerial perspective. Through a com link provided by nanotech, he addressed his comrades that were on the street level.
“Any signs yet, boys?”
A soft voice with an underlying steely tone answered first, “No sightings yet.”
“How about you, Cap?”
A grunt answered first, before a verbal reply of, “No indications he’s here. Are you sure this is the right one, SIM?”
“I’m hurt, Cap,” he quipped. “When have I ever given you reason to doubt me?”
His verbal banter was interrupted by his suit’s AI warning, “Boss, I’ve got incoming. 99.99% probability of it being the target.”
An unseen grin creeped across his face. “Heads up boys, looks like our prize is on his way.”
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The battle appeared to be almost over by the time he arrived. KAREN had provided Peter with some basic information as he had swung his way towards the site, including that it appeared Captain America was in the midst of the main action. When he arrived at the specified location, all Spider-Man saw was a bunch of robots surrounding the fighting Captain America.
Swinging into immediate action, Spider-Man quickly began to immobilize the robots with his webs. His appearance seemed to give Captain America a boost of energy and the two heroes quickly incapacitated the remaining robots. Luckily, all civilians had already evacuated the street or were cowering in the businesses lined up on either side.
Not seeing any more attacking enemies, Spider-Man turned towards his comrade. “Are you okay, Mr. Captain, sir?”
The man wearing the iconic Captain America uniform, complete with vibranian shield, nodded at the web-slinger. “Thanks for the assist, Spider-Man. I got separated from Iron Man, but he should be on his way to our position.”
“Mr. Stark, I mean Iron Man, is here? I thought he was in Europe helping Scarlet Witch and Black Widow with a mission?” asked the confused hero, his eyes wide in the mask. With his head cocked to the side, he looked adorably bewildered, even with a concealed face.
A quick buzzing of his spider sense in the back of his head had Spider-Man whipping his head upwards, even as the sound of thrusters hit his ears. Slightly startled, because surely his senses weren’t telling him Iron Man was a threat to him, he almost missed the fact that the hovering hero was not sporting his iconic red and gold armor.
“Woah, Mr. Stark, new suit upgrade?” Spider-Man was practically vibrating in place with excitement as he looked over Iron Man’s silver armor, completely forgetting his previous question about Iron Man’s mission.
“Yep kiddo. It’s a new prototype that I’m calling ‘Endo-Sym’ armor. Come swing by the lab and we can go over the specs together. Maybe grab dinner as well,” Tony said as the head covering of his suit slithered away from his face and he landed near the other two heroes.
“Um, no can do tonight, Mr. Stark. I gotta date tonight with MJ, which if I don’t leave for right now, I’m gonna be late again. Rain check?” asked the young hero, gazing at the time display on the nearby bank marquee. Preoccupied, he didn’t notice the dark looks that suddenly crossed both Iron Man’s and Captain America’s faces.
“Sorry lover, it wasn’t a request.”
Puzzled by the statement uttered in all seriousness by his mentor, Spider-Man turned to give his attention to the other man. He was stunned to see bright blue eyes staring at him, where he expected to see dark brown. His spider sense started clamoring louder in his head and he instinctively reached up a hand to catch the projectile headed for his neck.
He looked down to see a small dart clutched in his hand, an unknown greenish liquid inside its clear body. He whipped around, trying to find the direction the dart came from, forgetting about the two men now at his back. Not his smartest move.
Spider-Man felt two hands like steel traps clamp down on his arms, causing him to drop the dart and effectively immobilizing him. He tried to twist around to identify his captor, but only managed to turn his head around to meet Captain America’s gaze.
“Cap, what are you doing? Let me go!” he exclaimed.
“Sorry Spidey,” said the taller hero. “Not going to happen.”
Spider-Man then felt a cold, armored hand on his covered neck, followed by the sensation of cold metal slithering between the seams where his mask met the collar of his suit. As the metal slid along his skin, he felt it encircle his neck like a living collar.
“Sleep now,” came the soft command and Peter’s world suddenly went dark.
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Superior Iron Man, or SIM, watched as their prize slumped in Captain Hydra’s hold, no longer awake to keep his body upright. Once he was sure Spider-Man was unconscious, Cap readjusted his hold to lift the young hero in his arms in a bridal carry. SIM adjusted the sleeping man’s head so that it was resting on Cap’s shoulder while simultaneously caressing his covered cheek.
“Plan worked like a charm,” drawled their last companion, both men turning to see their third approach them from the alley shadows. When the dark haired man reached them, he bent down to retrieve the dropped dart with a metal hand, a dark red star decorating the metal plates of the attached arm.
“Of course it did, Barnes. We put too much effort into this to go back without our prize,” retorted SIM.
“Hey, cool it you two,” came the warning. “We still need to return to our world. I gotta get out of this freaking patriotic regurgitation of a uniform and Tony needs to alter our darling spider’s memories.”
“Not a problem, Cap. Our baby boy will stay sleeping as long as the sym-bot is around his neck. We’ll get him to my lab where I’ll wipe his current set of memories and personality traits, upload the ones we chose and everything will be perfect.”
The Winter Soldier reached up to the sleeping hero and tugged the mask from his head. His flesh fingers ran through the exposed chestnut curls, ruffling them into a loosened disarray. “I can’t believe we got him back,” he murmured as his gaze hungrily roamed over the flawless skin and slightly parted lips of the other.
“Let’s get going before any of this world’s heroes show up,” commanded the only blond of the group. “Tony, if you will?”
Tony allowed some of his armor to slide off his wrist, exposing a slim device that lay beneath. He pressed a series of buttons and then smirked as a bright, swirling blue vortex opened up before the three men and their captive.
“Let’s go home, loves.”
After the men and the slumbering hero passed through, the vortex collapsed on itself, leaving no physical traces behind.
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Will continue with drabbles in this arc if anyone is interested in reading such... going back to work on my A/B/O project now...
He looks so deranged and I love it ok?
Imagine...
Omega Bucky Barnes aka the Winter Soldier is a HYDRA operative. One day he approaches you and asks if you would like to take part in HYDRA's Super Soldier Program. Naturally, you agree. Only to later find out that your mission is to breed the Winter Soldier himself.
we all know why I made this....