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I think that it’s really funny that this was basically what they were doing
SuperSpy - Volume 1
Results are finally in! Sorry for the long delay there were a lot of technical difficulties and health difficulties. Hope everyone had fun and enjoyed Volume 1! I will return for Volume 2...
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What if Challengers...was a spy movie?
introducing art donaldson as...
...'the tech guy'
introducing tashi duncan as...
...'the femme fatale'
introducing patrick zweig as...
...'the super spy'
Maria hill head cannons as your loverrrrrr
SFW
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⋆.˚ ★— as previously discussed, GIRL KISSER.
⋆.˚ ★— not outwardly jealous, but definitely can be.
⋆.˚ ★— one time you were in the shooting range and another agent hit on you. Maria was having none of it, walked over, took the gun from their hand, aimed straight at the target and shot 6 bullseyes in a row before handing it back to them. The other agent never so much as glanced in your direction again.
⋆.˚ ★— likes to rest her hands on your waist in private.
⋆.˚ ★— likes to stare at you. She will often just stand near you for a moment before leaving again.
⋆.˚ ★— not a Michelin star chef but is incredibly resourceful in the kitchen. Can find a meal to whip up with limited ingredients.
⋆.˚ ★— love language is acts of service. The coffee pot is always full and warm in the morning. The Errands you hate are always done, anything that breaks she will stay up until 3am to fix it.
⋆.˚ ★— a handy lesbian. Knows lots of handy skills and can pick up handy skills with enough time. (1 hour and a YouTube video)
⋆.˚ ★— has the softest, giddiest smile whenever she sees you.
⋆.˚ ★— in a room full of everyone she’s ever met, you would be the first person she looks for.
⋆.˚ ★— her loyalty knows no bounds. She will do anything to defend you.
⋆.˚ ★— if you tell a lie she immediately will back you up. No questions asked, until later. “What the hell did you drag me into now?”
⋆.˚ ★— you often have to drag her out the office by the ear because she insists she has too much to do.
⋆.˚ ★— loves when you sleep on top of her, her personal weighted blanket. She feels safe and grounded, a feeling she’s never got to experience much of in her life.
⋆.˚ ★— runs hot. She is a human furnace.
⋆.˚ ★— doesn’t really know how to do makeup. But loves if you sit on her lap and do it for her. She loves to watch how focused you become, the little faces you make, the way your brows furrow as you concentrate. She could watch you all day.
⋆.˚ ★— fury had a field day when you first got together. You got interrogated like you were wanted for murder.
“What are your intentions with my second hm?”
“Don’t worry about him babe, he adopts lesbians like they’re cats.”
⋆.˚ ★— automatically hates any male celebrity you think looks nice. How dare someone else take her girlfriend’s attention?! M
⋆.˚ ★— will brush hair out of your face at any given moment.
⋆.˚ ★— watching spy movies with her is always fun. Will point out every wrong or inaccurate thing and shake her head like a disappointed auntie.
im just drinking to call someone
{fluff} did not proofread…….
I would say tipsy, thats all wrong…but drunk? Yeah you were drunk. You didn’t mean to drink that much but, your feeling got the best of you, you just missed him so so much..
There you were standing outside a rundown bar phone in hand clarks contact pulled up. Should you call him? Fuck no..but you did anyway. One two three four- “hello?” His voice was scratchy Deep sounded like he just woken up. “Hey…” you instantly regretted everything, but it was to late he’d already answered. “What’d you need doll?”. Hah doll you felt sick, the nerve he had to call u that. “I just…you know missed you” hickup
Your stomach twisted and turned after saying that, it felt like a slur staying that. “I bet you did…..” radio silence. It felt awkward, hearing his voice, hearing him call u doll, saying you missed him…”did you ever even love me clark, I mean you just left me like that. By the way”hick-up. You didn’t mean to say it, the alcohol got the best of you. “Of course I did y/n what do you mean…golly, are you drunk right now.”
“No…what makes you say that” your words slurred. I didn’t feel right. This was a horrible idea, you feel tears coming, you weren’t over him, how could you get over him, Hes was perfect, your dream man.
“Well you called me…..and your slurring your words, how much did you drink, where are you y/n” his voice firm, serious. You wanted so bad to get words out but you know if you did they would be full of stutters and pauses trying not to open the floodgates. Sniff- uh there it was. “Y/n…answer me where are you.”
“I-I’m” -sniff- “outside of that bar we uzed to go toz..” you stared at the stars holding back tears. You knew once you seen him it would be over and you would break. “I’m on my way stay right where you are sweetheart”
You look back down at your phone trying to hold balance. You drop to The ground wonder if what you did was right. Deep down you knew it was wrong but you missed him way too much. Pulling a tissue from your to small purse, as your wiping your tears a shadow appears next to you , tall, broad, covering your whole frame, there he was perfect as ever.
“Cmon let’s get you up.” He holds out a hand clearing his throat, you take his hand wobbling as you get up. “Yk I don’t need your help, you didn’t even need to come here. I’m perfectly fi-“ he cuts you off “ than why did you call me y/n” voice stern as his callused hand wraps your waist. You stare up at him glassy eyes holding back tears. “Sh-shut up clark I can’t stand you…”
Hand hovering you waist. Gosh why would he just touch you. He leads you to car pulling the handle open. Carefully closing the door , once Hes in the car he looks at you for a second before he starts the car. Face turning rouge -sigh-
Speeding through the streets, taking back ways to get to his apartment faster your head falls back into the seat staring out the window, the air feels thick it just doesn’t feel right. Nothing dose.
Now at his apartment shuffle his keys to find the right one , you find yourself scanning him, his figure, the way his shirt was to tight and hugged his back muscles in every witch way, you snap yourself out of it as he moves out the way telling you to hurry in. His apartment the same as you remember it. The ocean sented air freshener, the shoes laying in the entryway the only thing missing yours along with the jackets hung up. He ushers you into his room. “ I’ll grab you some clothes along with water…” your eyes travel up him as you sit on his bed. He comes back shirt in hand with a glass of water, the same glass you would always use… as you start taking your shoes off he bends down and starts doing it for you. “Let me ..”
“No..you don’t have to I got it..” he ignores you continuing. He stands back up and holds the water up to you. “Cmon drink y/n, you need to be hydrated” he had worried and genuine care in his voice. You drank half looking up at him. “ alright change I won’t look “ he says turning around hand covering his eyes. Pulling your clothes off dropping them to the floor pulling the bigger shirt over your head . “Okay you can turn around” turning around he opens his mouth to say something but before he can get a word out you cut in “I’m sorry…I-i should have never called you, I feel so..so stupid.”
“Don’t be sorry doll, I don’t mind. Even if we. Aren’t together anymore…I-i still care for you…” he says pulling the blanket back fluffing the pillows as he would when you guys were together. His words lingered in your mind as you layed down, the bed smelt like him to much like him. Turning the light off before he walks out he turns around “ yell for me if you need anything ..I’ll be on the couch..” he says eyes low avoiding yours. Right as the door almost comes to a full shut you yell his name “clark..wait..” he opens the door poking his head in “yeah doll?”
Sigh “co-could you maybe uhm sleep with me” his eyes connected to yours. He scoots close to you pulling you close. Body’s connecting skin to skin. You missed this feeling so much. And so did he. “Goodnight y/n…we’ll talk about…us…in the morning” rubbing his arm wrapped around you, your eyes get heavy and start to close.
Morning came, the sun peaking in waking you up. Head pounding feeling the same warmth around you. You knew neither of you would make it past breakfast without getting back together. You two were inseparable, theres a chance you wouldn’t even make it past getting out of bed….
This is my first time writing smyh….a bit scared to post pls give me feedback ~.~
i love superman so much it physically pains me to engage with his media too much. like i haven’t rewatched the movie because it ignites me with too many emotions. don’t get me started on comics.
doodle of cerulean (billionaire playboy sonic)
James Bond x Jayvik AU
Jayce is James Bond obviously
And Viktor is…. Q the tech guy!!
Viktor is the inventor that rolls his eyes at Jayce’s antics. Whether it’s rumours about seduction skills or Jayce telling Viktor about the last mission where Jayce had to jump off a speeding train onto a speed boat and nearly ripped his suit doing it.
Meanwhile Top Agent Jayce is desperately trying to impress the wicked-smart-gadget-genius Viktor but the latter never takes him seriously which makes Jayce big sad 🥺.
P.S. Is there a special number associated with Jayce and/or Jayvik that could be Jayce’s code name a la 007?