Winter's Shadow

Indie 18+ Marvel OC Clone of Winter Soldier and Captain America

[sunbecms]

open to anyone 23-30 ! renan ‘renny’ arroyo, bisexual, 25 renny's a broke deckhand on a luxury yacht, and your muse is one of the rich guests. it can just be for a weeklong charter or a permanent/longer type situation idc

they're laying on their elbows, gaze fixed on the opaque ocean waves lapping behind the ship when they hear footsteps approach. renny glances over his shoulder, the dark of night making it difficult to figure out who it is at first. "oh, hey," he greets them as they get closer. immediately, his mind shifts back to work mode. he didn't realize any guests were still awake, and he doesn't want to appear like he's slacking off. plus, it's them. the guest renny's been having little flirty small talk with throughout his shifts the last few days. something about the darkness enveloping the air around them makes it feel all too intimate. "was just taking a smoke break. i can get out of here if you want this area to yourself."

[winters-shadow]

"No, it's fine."

Adam Stark.

Adopted son of Tony Stark.

He had been fourteen when Tony found him 'on the streets'. Truth was, he had discovered that a clone had been made of Captain America and The Winter Soldier and had found and rescued him. Now he lived as Tony's adopted son.

He and some of his friends were on this trip.

Peter and Peter's girlfriend MJ, and then Ned. The four of them were inseperable.

Peter was like a brother to him, and Ned and MJ were great friends.

He sat down next to the Deckhand and sighed softly.

"I could use company that's not hooked up at the moment."

Because Ned was with his girlfriend on this trip too. Leaving Adam as the fifth wheel.

[fangsandmagic]

"Kept track, I am very flattered." He said with a gentle smile appearing on his lips, wrapping his arms around him.

"Then do it, give yourself to me." He whispered, leaning in to kiss him once more.

[winters-shadow]

Adam groaned against the kiss.

"You say it like it's easy. I've never...done something like that, Con. What if I'm bad at it? What if I'm not ready? What if I'll never be ready?"

[dilfredfield-deactivated2025121]

( open to males. ) plot: generic zombie apocalypse setting.

At first Chris had zero intention of helping the young man fend off the mob of zombies that had surrounded him. He was fully prepared to keep hunkered down in the house that had become his sanctuary for a few days before he'd need to move on. Canned food and running water were a luxury he wasn't about to lose and yet the boy's screams of terror plucked at his heartstrings. Chris wasn't cruel, he wasn't a bad man even if the world they lived in wanted to turn him into one.

He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he listened to someone die and didn't even try to help them.

So he emerged from the house like a raging bull, and by the time he was done with the hungry demons it was just the two of them in the middle of the street, large shoulders rising and falling as he fought to catch his breath, bloody baseball bat in hand.

Casting his eyes down at who he rescued, nods his head once to the door of the house he was currently calling home. "Come on, kid. If you keep laying there you'll definitely die. Can't promise I'll keep coming out here to save your ass." Without asking he reaches down, tugging the other to his feet and marching him towards the door where he locks it behind them, the tension in his shoulders never leaving.

"You can stay for the night, but you leave tomorrow morning."

[winters-shadow]

Old bites littered his body.

Every time one of them bit him they would trash backwards as if burned by his blood. Each time the wound would heal rapidly and the dead would truly die.

Something in his blood was toxic to them.

Some of them avoided him completely. These were the smarter things infected with the T-Virus that Umbrella and Hydra had created. The mutated monsters. The dead though? They wanted to spread the virus unaware that he was it's cure.

He was one of 3.

His 'parents' also possessed the serum that combated the virus. And as their clone it had passed to him.

But what would this man say when he saw the old scars. The bites that had faded, healed but not forgotten?

He followed, silently.

His stomach growled.

He was on his own now. Steve and Bucky...his fathers...were trying to take down Umbrella and Hydra while he had been sent on his own to get to Tony Stark, up in his safe tower, so that he could analyze whatever it was about his blood that was so toxic to the T-Virus.

Limping from a twisted ankle, which would heal in a day or two, he followed the other.

Once they were inside, and the door barricaded, he spoke.

"I'm Adam."

Adam. A name that was traveling among survivors.

Adam.

The Last Man

That's what they called him.

The Cure.

[idontseehowthatsapartyx]

Flyer Miles

open to: anyone suggested connections: agent, avenger, anti-hero, fwb, boyfriend/girlfriend

“One benefit of government work?” she answered, “Frequent flyer miles.” It sounded like a joke but she was being totally honest. “Seriously, I get bumped up about every flight. Still not as nice as the director’s private jet though…”

[winters-shadow]

Adam was incredibly nervous. Here was Natasha Romonoff, The Black Widow, an Avenger with connections to both of his 'parents'. He knew that Tony Stark had been the first to find out about him. The man had come across his file in Siberia and had been looking for him ever since. When finally found, it was Natasha who was set to bring him in.

He hadn't been able to garner the date until seeing it on a newspaper that was in the Quinjet they were on.

September 4th, 2025.

That would make him 22 years old now.

22 years.

Running since he was fourteen. 8 Years running.

He leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.

"Does this mean I don't have to run anymore? Or...are you planning to kill me?"

[fangsandmagic]

Conner placed a hand against his face, his fingertips gently running against his cheek. He would have kissed him for longer if it weren't for the sound of Vix's yawn, it made him chuckle a bit. "Seems like she wanted the attention on her." He smiled, watching Adam take her and put her to bed.

"I do, I have for a while, I just didn't know if you felt the same way about me." He admitted.

[winters-shadow]

"Six months, two weeks and four days. That's how long I've been in love with you."

Just over half the time they had been together.

Looking towards Conner now, he finds himself blushing.

"I want...to give myself to you."

[fangsandmagic]

Conner could feel his cheeks starting to go red as he listened to him, he had been hiding his own feelings for a while. "I promise that you will always be safe with me, nobody will ever come for you." He spoke softly as he moved closer to him, placing a soft kiss against his lips.

[winters-shadow]

Adam whimpered at the soft kiss as he pressed in closer to Conner, body shaking with his emotions. Conner felt the same? Or was he simply humoring him? He pulled away slowly when the kit's large yawn alerted him to it being bed time for the little thing. Gently, he took her, and placed her into a pen he had made with a sort of burrow that she curled up beneath. Warm. Safe.

"Do you love me too, Conner?"

[fangsandmagic]

Conner smiled softly at Adam, letting him take care of Vix before the kit was soon in his arm. "There we go, such a cute little creature." He whispered softly, running a finger over her fur as she nuzzled in to his neck.

"Me or Vix?" He asked, his voice soft as he spoke.

[winters-shadow]

"You. Falling in love was never my intention. I just...when you hold me to feed I...I feel safe. With you I feel safe. I..."

He's shaking as he speaks.

"I want to give you all that I am."

[leviolonist-maudit]

Nicolas would have been content with it, he could stay up a little longer than some immortals, but it depended often on if he had fed and other things. He was still fascinated at Friday, listening to the voice then finding the shower going, the warmth already felt inviting, showers were dangerous, he would spend hours until he'd used the hot water up at times, it warmed his body, felt like a thousand warm kisses that he could get obsessed with if he wasn't careful.

"Tomorrow night then," his eyes watched him, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, he had to be attracted to him, not only for him but was also fascinated, he wanted to learn more.

Nicki spent a while in the shower, humming a childhood song to himself, taking in the warmth that made him almost look human again when he stepped out, his hair damp curls after he dried it with the towel, something they had done when he was a mortal, but seemed to enhance now.

He collapsed on the bed, enveloped in the warmth of clean clothes, a soft mattress, dozing as the day drew in and brought about the dead sleep.

He woke up to the sounds of the night, blurry vision from sleepiness as he remembered where he was. Stretching like a cat, he looked around the bedroom, "Adam?" he spoke, looking for the other male from the tangle of sheets and duvet.

[winters-shadow]

"Adam was called into work earlier in the day. His quinjet landed at HQ an hour ago and he has finished his mission debriefing. He is currently in the elevator on his way up to the penthouse and should be arriving in seventy seconds. I have alerted him that you have awakened."

The seconds ticked away until finally, a dirty Adam entered the room. He was covered in dirt, sweat, and blood. Some of it was his own. Some of it belonged to others. He was also in combat gear with various weapons strapped to his person.

"Did you sleep well?"

He ran a hand through his hair as he looked at Nicki before moving to take his weapons and gear off, leaving him in nothing but underwear that clung to his body.

He had a cut in his side that was lightly bleeding, a trail of blood running downward slowly.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Tim's energy responded to the other's offering a calm sort of comfort. Hidden under it was a layer of anxiety that buzzed and snapped but it seemed to be in check for the most part as Tim read a book and tapped a staccato on his desk.

When it was close to dinner, the man got up and stretched before walking over and gently lifting up one of the headphone ears, "Time to get up, if you want time to freshen up a bit before dinner." He spoke softly, trying to be good about not touching Adam without his permission. "Come on, handsome, let's go wash your face and brush your teeth. Can't have you stinking up the dining room while meeting the rest of my family." He teased.

[winters-shadow]

After washing up, but still slightly sleepy, he walked with Tim into the dining room.

Everyone was there. Including Jason Todd. They were all looking at him. He felt suddenly nervous. But he knew that at least a few of them had already accepted him.

Taking his seat next to Tim, he found his eyes looking at his plate. He was nervous. This was his first family dinner. Reaching out, his hand hovered a breath away from Tim's leg, gently asking permission to rest it there.

[fangsandmagic]

"Thank you, I'd really like that." Conner spoke with a warm smile as he watched Adam feeding the kit.

"Seems like she likes that, maybe Vix for short." Conner offered up, giving her a little scratch on the head, watching her ears move happily as he did.

[winters-shadow]

Adam's heart skipped a beat for how sweet Conner was. He blushed and gently took care of Vix, cleaning her and helping her use the bathroom before handing her over to Conner. The little kit nuzzled her nose into Conner's neck before curling up there.

And Adam couldn't stop himself.

"I'm in love with you."

[modcrnspirits]

open starter! florian fyodr open to: males / nb / trans plot: florian is like the leader / spiritual guide of this retreat and your muse has just come in to live there for a while. y/m knows florian is a god but he doesn't act (or at least try not to act) crazy about it. as a leader, florian is always inviting his followers for some sex. obs.: freya is florian's sibling. you can check them here.

"Here. Give me this." Florian had waited on the side, right by the barn's entrance. One by one, he watched as the man did his best working on the pressed hay squares. The day was already getting warm again, the sun an unflinching presence this summer. Still, everyone in the farm did their part. And he helped where he could. Florian took the hay by the cord around it and lifted it up with such an ease that almost made the other look like a weakling. He did not try to hide his power though - everyone in there, all of his followers, knew and understood what he really were. Taking a deep breath, he moved from one side to the other, lifting it up and then putting it over the small mount of hay they had already collected. He cleaned his hands and then took off his jacket and shirt. This was a god awful summer for sure. A line of sweat started to form as a drop ran from his neck down on the line in the middle of his chest. He stopped it with his finger before it reached his belly.

"It's not even 9 and it's bloody hot already, hm?" He shook his head and then smiled at the other. "You are new here, aren't you? I remember when we talked last week. How's the farm treating you?" He patted the other on the shoulder and did not move his hand away as they walked from one pile to the other. "I'm sorry I wasn't here this week. But Freya was on the job. They are amazing, aren't they?"

[winters-shadow]

Adam had come here for protection. Hydra was well aware that the retreat was run by gods and wanted no part in going against them. Given that Adam was now here, he was safe.

For the first time in his life.

And while Freya knew who Adam truly was...and that he was here for safety...he wasn't sure if Florian knew his story as well.

Adam had an easier time than most when it came to doing farm work. The clone of two super soldiers injected with his own brand of serum meant that he was incredibly strong, but nothing like Florian.

And this heat...

Fuck.

Everything seemed to be swimming around him. He felt like he was going to pass out.

"The place is...nice. This heat...fuck..."

He fell forward...right into Florian.

"I'm not made for heat."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Tim lead him to his room and got situated at his desk while the other slept.

He looked outside at the weather before blinking as Adam jolted awake. "Here." He offered the other noise canceling headphones. "To help with the noise, I'll wake you for dinner."

[winters-shadow]

Normally waking him could be dangerous if he couldn't hear the voice of who was calling him. Yet being able to feel Tim, he felt comfortable with blocking out one of his senses.

Putting the headphones on, he lay back and quickly fell into a doze.

His energy unknowingly reaching out for Tim...feeling his energy calming him.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Tim smiled a bit at that and rolled his eyes, "You've only ever had his leftovers when they were cold." He countered. They haven't had a meal at the manor yet.

"Are you unsatisfied by my gift?" Tim asked faking an upset look before rolling his eyes and looking him over.

"You're about 52% a mess right now.. not all that bad considering." He offered in full sass before gently giving him a kiss on the lips, "Come on, I'll take your to my room so you can lay down and rest." He got up from his spot at the table.

[winters-shadow]

The kiss is soft and sweet and over far too soon. Adam wants to drown in Tim. But while he is in love...and he knows he is...he knows that Tim doesn't feel the same.

His chest aches.

He hopes that one day Tim will love him too.

Taking Tim's hand and wrapping the blanket around him as well, he lets Tim lead to his room.

After cleaning up, he laid on Tim's bed and closed his eyes...until a loud crash of thunder startles his eyes open. While he loves the rain, he hates thunder.

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Tim leaned down and pressed a kiss to Adam's cheek. "Home or Manor, Adam, don't avoid the question." He teased sitting back up.

The vigilante kept petting his hair gently waiting for his his answer

[winters-shadow]

"Emotionally I'm exhausted. But I'm not about to miss something that Alfred cooked. I'm not insane, Tim. The man makes magic in the kitchen."

He reached up, gently cupping Tim's cheek.

"And you know that's not what I meant by a kiss."

He stood now, so that they're very close. He also wouldn't kiss Tim properly without the go ahead. He did however, nuzzle their noses together.

"I must look a mess right now."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

"I.... huh....." he didn't know how to react to that. He blinked slightly, looking down at him, "We should probably get that looked at... not that it's a bad thing, just... what happens if I get hurt? I don't want it rebounding onto you." Tim ever the rational first, always putting Adam and his freedom first but not realizing the emotions involved.

"Are you comfortable hanging off the chair like that?" The man asked, petting his hair still, "We can go upstairs to the more comfortable couches, or if you don't want to deal with my family, we can go back to the apartment.. Alfred won't be happy about us skipping dinner here, but he'd understand."

[winters-shadow]

Adam groaned. Missing a meal that Alfred had made was a major no-no in his book. The man was a genius in the kitchen. But the way he was being pet by Tim...the feel of his energy washing over him.

"I want to kiss you so badly right now."

He laughed softly at himself before looking up.

"To feel you so close."

[alittlerpblogforalittleguy]

Tim shivered at the touch but didn't react otherwise.

The slightly smaller man played with Adam's hair running his fingers through it.

"I'm glad you feel safe with me but you should try and get to know and trust other people too... for safety, ya know? I.... things could happen to me, and I don't want you to have no one because of it." He murmured

[winters-shadow]

He frowned. His brow furrowed deeply.

"But I can't feel them Tim. It's like...this energy coming from you and no one else has it."

He looked up at Tim now.

"It flows from you and into me and...even if we don't touch physically I can feel it."

[fangsandmagic]

Conner could feel his heart swell as his eyes fell on to the little kit, listening to Adam and how he ended up with the adorable little creature.

"No, we can keep her here, I have a huge soft spot for animals,especially those who need a good home. We should start thinking of a name for her."

He walked over to Adam, his eyes on the kit as she began to drink from the bottle. "Think I can hold her after she's finished her feed?"

[winters-shadow]

"Of course. I'll even teach you how to feed her."

Adam's aura was bright and filled with light when Conner said that they could keep the little thing.

"I was thinking Vixen but that seems too overdone for a female fox."

He chuckled softly as the little kit made happy noises as she nursed.