literally why are all Ryan Reynolds' movies my comfort movies? what is it about this man that just makes me go "yea okay I'm safe for the next two hours"?
hello! i’m 25f. i am really craving an espionage / spy / crime / vigilante / mercenary group of some kind. think of movies like kingsman, extraction, six underground, bullet train, mission impossible, ocean’s 8/11. i want something with lots of action, angst, humor, found family, drama, and plot. i really want to create a group together with interesting backstories, and figure out where we want the plot to go. i’ve already got a handful of ideas of my own, so i’d love to find someone with equal passion!
iso a partner that is 20+, can write semi-lit-to-novella, and is willing to be multi-muse. i do NOT want a partner that will only play submissive characters or characters of one gender/sexuality so please only like if you’re willing to play a range! i am hoping we can each take on several ocs and side characters from different backgrounds to have a diverse group. i do mxm, mxf and fxf but i do not want the romance to be the main focus, and i don’t want all the ships to be the same dynamic either. i really want to focus on found family tropes and have romance as a secondary. i want someone who will be long term and make Pinterest, aesthetics, etc with me, as well as contribute to the plot and reply at least a few times a week. please like if interested and i will reach out to you!
Your target was a big mobster boss, Alejandro Dela Cruz, who was running terror in Spain so One wanted you and Four to obtain information at a gala. You two were unrecognizable, blending into the crowd of the masquerade until one of the guards took notice of you being too close to his boss.
They took you by force and locked you in the wine cellar together, tying you and Four to chairs back to back.
"I don't understand how they made us..." Four gritted in his teeth as he was trying to loosen the ties on his hands. He stops in defeat as he tries to look around, realizing it's no use to break a metal chair that was bolted to the floor.
"Why are you not helping? Ever since this mission, your head hasn't been in the game," he says, trying to look at you.
Four was right, you haven't been the same for some time.
Before One announced to the whole group about this mission, he took you aside and told you one on one (due to your past). You were a bit hesitant about doing the recon with Four as you both have been sleeping with each other for almost a year.
Your secret relationship was getting harder to cover up - especially when traveling, your suspicions have been confirmed. You knew deep down Four was going to get hurt if he found out the truth about everything.
"Look, there's something you need to know." you said before the entranceway opened to reveal a bunch of guards and the mobster himself, grinning.
"Well well well, aren't we begging for blood?" The man of the hour announced as he looks at Four and yanked off his mask. Alejandro makes a tsk sound and walked towards you, slowly taking off your mask and becoming quiet for a moment.
"Hello, my love... it has been too long since I've seen your face." he says coyly, while Four tries to turn to you in shock.
"Love?" Four asks. Alejandro looks at the blond boy in amusement. "Yes, do you not know who you are seated next to?" your former 'lover' asks to make Four's blood boil.
The mobster laughs with his head back, enjoying your quiet state and Four's reaction. "Here is Spain's Red Carnation, the daughter of the late duke and duchess in the royal family, 4th in line for the throne." Four's eyes widen at your head that was looking at your lap, not daring to say a word.
"Cat got your tongue, dear?" the mobster tries tucking your hair behind your ear but you flinch away from his touch.
"We were to be married before she tragically passed away in the fire at her house. Now here she is, unscathed and as beautiful as ever."
One of his bodyguards approach him and whispered something in his ear. "I will be back momentarily," Alejandro said, a bit alert.
Once he left, Four turns around to you, hurt.
"Why didn't you tell me you had a fiance?" Four whispered as he felt angry.
You look at his puppy eyes, admitting the truth "Because he wanted to have close ties to the royal family so he could poison the monarchy. He murdered my parents in cold blood and I had to escape before our wedding. That's how I met One, he gave me the chance to live without a title. I hated myself for being too blind to realize what Alejandro was: a monster."
He purses his lips and turns away from you, silently crying.
"You should have told me. I would have understood-"
You sharply turn around at him, eyes burning. "We don't even know each other's names, Four. And you expect me to share my life story with you? God this is why I didn't want to tell you that I'm-"
You stop yourself in midsentence, biting your tongue as punishment.
"...that you're what?" he asks you with concern.
You take a shaky breath. "I'm pregnant, Four."
He stays silent for a moment and you look away. "Once we settled in our motel, I realized I was late. I bought a pregnancy test in a nearby convenience store and found out I was right. I'm sorry this is happening." You said, trying not to cry.
He doesn't have time to answer as Alejandro bursts into the room, more annoyed than ever.
"Change of plans, it seems that your boss is here to crash my ball." He says as you both hear a bunch of bullets firing above you.
"He's probably retrieving his little friends, we can't have that happen." He states, pointing his gun right in front of your face.
"Stop!" Four says, stopping Alejandro.
You freeze up, confused about what Four had just yelled out.
"Don't kill her, kill me instead." He screamed out loud in desperation.
Alejandro smirks and turns his way at Four with a skeptical look.
"A man who would lay down his life for a woman he does not know? You must be in love with her." Four doesn't say anything and lowers his head. Alejandro takes note of this.
"You are in love with her..." Alejandro says again, giving an evil smile. The mobster races around and unties you, leaving you to stand upward in his grip.
Four tries to escape from his chair, grunting in fear and in separation to save you from the gun that was pressed against your head.
"This brings me great joy to finally see you leave this world my red carnation," Alejandro says in your ear and lingers his finger on the trigger.
But suddenly, the lights go out and all that was heard were gun fires. The lights go back on and Alejandro and his henchmen were all on the floor, bleeding out. Four sees One, Seven, and Three holding their firearms.
You stood there stunned, forgetting how to breathe. One races to Four and unties him from the chair. The blond boy quickly gets up and scans you to see if you were hurt.
You then look down and see blood staining your dress.
"It's not mine..." you muttered out.
Four hugs you tightly and you both sink to the floor, crying.
Your friends look at you both, trying to figure what the hell happened.
Not having enough strength to leave, Four carried you out to the escape car. As you arrived at the plane to take you back to the graveyard, Five checked up on you both.
You told her about what happened and gave her permission to tell the team.
Most of the team were in the front of the plane while you stayed in the back to sleep, wanting for you to rest after everything.
Although One was talking, Four keeps on looking at the back curtain.
Five places her hand on his shoulder, trying to ease his mind. “Go check on her, she’ll probably be awake.”
Four nods his head and silently walks to the back of the plane that was divided by a curtain.
He walks through it and sees you bundled up in a blanket, slowly fluttering your eyes at him.
“Hi…” you said in a small voice, hugging the blanket closer to you.
Four gives you a small smile as he lowers himself near you.
"How are you feeling?" he asks, sitting in the chair next to you
"I feel a bit jittery, but I think I'll be ok..."
"Do you feel up to talk right now?" he softly whispers, trying not to scare you
"Yeah." you said as you get up from your lying position.
Four takes a deep breath and looks at your tired eyes. "One says that once we land, we should pack up to stay in a safe house for a few months."
"Four, I'm not going to ask you-"
"Billy." he said sternly.
You're taken back as he reveals his name to you, but you continued on.
"Billy... This is not your responsibility. I'm able to do this alone." You said, looking out in the window, trying not to cry again.
"But what if I want to help? What if I want to raise a kid with you?" he says, reaching for your hand.
You yank it back, but you desperately want him to hold you again like it was a drug. "We're not even in a real relationship," you said, not stopping those tears you've been fighting to fall upon your cheeks.
"So back there, what do you think I was screaming my lungs for that vermin to kill me instead of you, huh? What do you call that? That's love. I love you and it kills me that you feel like you have to hold the weight of the world but you don't have to. I'm here, and I'm not going anywhere." he says, using his hand to wipe away your tears
"You love me?" you ask, holding his hand that was cupping your cheek.
"Of course I do. I did ever since I laid eyes on you." You sink more into his touch as your eyes show a brighter gaze on him.
"You do realize we're saying goodbye to a life of action and adventure, right?" you ask as you shift your head on his shoulder, still looking at him.
He slinks his arm around you as if to protect you and your unborn baby. "I rather start a new life of action and adventure of our own."
You give him a sweet kiss before sleep took over both of you. Billy kisses the top of your head and places a hand over your belly.
"I love you and your mom kid, more than you know." Billy says before joining you to a peaceful slumber, dreaming of a future that was brighter than the moon and sun.