#the 355

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Which The 355 Character Are You? 🔥

Spy games, shifting alliances, and nerves of steel—who would you be in the middle of the mission? Take this quiz to find out which The 355 character matches your energy, instincts, and signature style under pressure.

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Today's government mandated femsalsh couple of the day is

Khadijah Adiyeme and Marie Schmidt!

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I've got mob Bucky Barnes on my mind again

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Same Side

Tittle: Same Side

Pairing: Nick Fowler x Female Reader

Warnings: Dark tension, possessive Nick, suggestive touch, manipulation, morally grey dynamic Words: 300 words A/N: Entry for June Jukebox Scribbles over @societynsoelsscribbles Prompt: June 30th - Don’t Speak - No Doubt / “Aren’t we?”

You stood in the low  light of the hotel suite, your pulse still sharp from the high-stakes meeting. Specifically, from the tense moment you had dared to correct Nick in front of powerful men who were supposed to see you both as a united front.

Nick’s reflection appeared in the dark window pane, a looming, predatory shadow closing the distance behind you.

“You enjoyed that,” he murmured.

You lifted your chin, staring at his glass-bound gaze. “Enjoyed what, Nick?”

His mouth curved down near your ear, his warm breath sending a shiver through your hair. “You embarrassed me, sweetheart.”

His heavy hand settled at your waist. His voice was rough. When you didn't pull away, his fingers slid lower with dangerous patience, popping the button of your pants open.

“For someone so determined to fight me in public, you stand very still when I get close in private.”

Your hand flew down to catch his wrist, but you didn't actually push him away. His sharp smile brushed your flushed temple.

“Come on,” he coaxed, his tone soft enough to sound kind if you didn't know the monster beneath the suit. “We’re on the same side. Aren’t we?”

Nick’s hand slid beneath the lace of your underwear. Letting the pads of his fingers graze over your dripping heat, a torturous tease that made your knees weak. His middle finger coaxed its way to your swollen clit, circling it, sending electric sparks straight to your core.

You let out a shaky, broken breath.

“Maybe I’m reconsidering my position,” you voice strained.

Nick’s free hand slid up to your throat. He increased the friction, a slow, heavy grind that promised everything and gave nothing, pressing harder.

“Is that so?” he breathed against your sensitive collarbone. “Then tell me exactly whose side you’re on.”

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it's fathers day weekend 🥰

Which babe would make the best, yet most unexpected, daddy?

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Oh, I had to sit with this one for a bit.. since I’ve already written a few of my babes as fathers; Loki, Bucky, Thor, Curtis.. and some already are canonically dads, like Andy and Jefferson..

But the unexpected one? That one had me thinking... But it hit me today!

Nick Fowler.

Because I can imagine him being so careful to ensure that a baby wouldn't ever happen..

This is a man who has spent too long understanding leverage. Weak points. The danger of having something someone else could use against you. I think part of him would have written that life off completely. A home. A child. Something ordinary and warm and terrifyingly breakable..

But also because Nick knows what he is. He knows the lines he has crossed. He knows there are parts of himself he cannot uncross.

And then it happens.

Suddenly there is this tiny person in the world who has none of his sins, none of his sharp edges and he has to decide what to do with the fact that he loves them.

Nick can live in duality. We know that. He can be charming. Controlled. Ruthless. He can play whatever role he needs to play and make people believe it.

So stepping into fatherhood?

At first, maybe it is another role.

He learns the routines. The right voice. The gentle hands. The way to hold them like they are something soft instead of something strategic.

But somewhere along the way, the performance slips. Nick's not pretending when he checks the locks twice. He is not pretending when he stands in the doorway just to watch them sleep. He is not pretending when he lowers his voice, softens his hands, and becomes almost painfully patient with this little life that trusts him completely.

Nick Fowler would never be an obvious father.

But I think he would be an unexpectedly devoted one.

The kind who would never say he was scared.

But would build the whole world into something safer because he was.