#strucker-twins

[kingcrossbones]

@strucker-twins cont x

It had been a fantastic night. One more drink had led to another, then she'd come home with Brock and they'd had even more amazing sex.

The next morning Andrea woke when the sunlight was creeping in the window. She had her head lying on his chest, and it felt so good there. Her leg lay folded across his body. She truly enjoyed this moment. If only Sinthea could see this. I got your boy, bitch.

Brock slowly came out of sleep but was yet to open his eyes. He felt relaxed and snug like a bug in the rug.  With his eyes still closed and a smile on his lip, his hand caressed the side of her body all the way up to her head that was resting on his chest and with a sudden realization of what happened, as the memories of last night cam all flooding in like the dam broke, his eyes opened suddenly and looked around like a startled cat. 

He dared to look down and see Andrea and he smacked himself over the head. “Oh shit!” 

He scrunched his face, expecting a punch in the throat, not that he regretted what happened... Well... come to think of it it was awesome.  Brock dared to open one eye, just a tiny bit, enough to  asses the danger zone and have a feel of what Andrea thought. Would it be the glare of death or will he live to see another day?

[xscreamxqueen]

“i’m not mad.”

“Look, I’m sorry you weren’t in the first twelve people I called when I was puttin’ together this new team, but you gotta cut me some slack. I can never tell if you’re dead or alive or shackin’ up with Helmut or your sister or fallin’ down some weird fourth-reich rabbit hole.”

[thegirlfallsfromthesky]

@strucker-twins​ liked this for a starter <3

“Are you kidding me?!”

“You two? Again?” It’s been a while since she last bumped into the twins, but absence certainly hasn’t made the heart grow fonder. “Listen, I’m flattered, but you guys are bordering on stalking me at this point.”

[xdarkmessiahx]

@strucker-twins​

“I thought I told you that I needed to be left alone.” Helmut snorted softly. “I even recall specifically not telling anyone where I was going. But then again, when have you ever been one to listen to anything I have to say?” Cracking his neck to dispel the stiffness, the seated man returned to staring a hole in the cold stone floor. “Why did you come here? Honestly. No platitudes.”

[tesrqt]

Small starter for @strucker-twins​

“Long time no see, miss me?” 

[iamevilsheart]

strucker-twins liked your post:Yeah, looks like you probably don’t need to worry...

I’m taking that as confirmation that you’re doing the same thing, whoever you are.

You are as subtle as a bullet wound. You know that?

[soldierandwidow]

@strucker-twins answered from HERE:

The twins were in a bad mood. They didn’t attend this mission willingly. Their father had ordered them to. They either made themselves useful or they had to face the painful consequences. So they ended up in a plane to Europe, together with two kids, which made this situation even worse for them.

Andreas hated flying. It always made him feel sick to his stomach, so he leaned back in his seat, trying to think of something else. Andrea was particularly pissed to spend the next 6 to 7 hours with two teenagers.

Andrea looked up when the girl spoke, eyes narrowed in anger. “Old? Do you even know who you’re talking to? Show some respect, girl.”

Honestly? Widow hadn’t the slightest clue who she was attempting to insult. She didn’t much care. There were very few in the world who she respected outright. Name alone often meant little to her. She looked at most in as a child looking at an ant. Nothing worth noting for long. Insignificant. Disposable. 

Soldier, nudged his sister, whispering softly into her ear. Trying to tell her the information she had ignored. Struckers. They were important. Skilled. If nothing else, they could learn from the adults. Become better than they were now. There was room for improvement still. They weren’t yet flawless. Please, Widow, be polite.

The brunette rolled her eyes with a scoff. “You’re ancient compared to us. Outdated. Outmatched. They must really think you incapable to send teenagers to help you.” She never was good at listening. Not even to her brother. Too much emotion and pride that HYDRA had not yet been able to torture out.

[scarletwebs]

strucker-twins liked your post “Starter Call”

“So uh, how come you’re up on a rooftop? Does this mean we have to fight? Cause I really don’t wanna do the obligatory ‘costume people meeting up have to fight.’“