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leven11 · 11 months
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so uhh i would love to talk to you but you seem busy can i dm you?
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Of course!
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leven11 · 1 year
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oh my god you are here finally 😭😭😭
how are you?
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I’m good thanks!!
still so surprised people know i exist 😭😭
Second part in the works trust!
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leven11 · 1 year
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i hope you are alive bro
I am! busy but alive 😁
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leven11 · 1 year
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hello
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HI WTF I DIDNT REALISE I ACC HAD PEOPLE THAT LOOKED ON HERE
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leven11 · 1 year
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so cool
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I made a college AU for the M:I girlies because why not <3
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leven11 · 1 year
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me
Me shipping a Hayley Atwell character with her antagonist Black Widow in 2015
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Me shipping a Hayley Atwell character with her antagonist White Widow in 2023
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leven11 · 1 year
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praying you write more Alanna fics coz I'm in love 😻
PART 2 IN PROG!!
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leven11 · 1 year
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i loved ur alanna fic so much!!! i’ve been waiting so long for someone to finally write about her and i’m glad you did!
thank you so much!!! part 2 coming soon maybe
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leven11 · 1 year
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can i bite your tongue (like my bad habit)
summary: something goes wrong at one alanna's deals. unfortunately for you, you're the reason. and she demands you make it up to her.
pairing: alanna mitsopolis x reader
words: 998 words
content warnings: talk of weapons, degradation, talk of murder, weapons broker! alanna, pet! reader, talk of punishment
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It started when you were at the club. Or more specifically, when you had accompanied Alanna to the club, with strict instructions from the woman to not interfere, or to talk, or even to move- unless directly told to. Alanna’s job, as the infamous White Widow, was to make big deals with dangerous people, and even occasionally to eliminate them. 
Your job, simply put, was to look pretty, and most importantly, to behave. But you had never responded well to authority- especially not to this specific authority, with her slightly curved grin, and her beautiful, pointed gaze, and especially that one raise of her left eyebrow that always signified you were in trouble. 
This particular eyebrow raise that had presented itself to you almost seconds after you had exclaimed to an old potential customer of hers that night- John Lark, a military tycoon with more money than he knew what to do with- that you “swore you heard that someone was offering a much better deal elsewhere!!” You bit your tongue immediately after, cursing yourself silently for interrupting your girlfriend’s nearly successful deal. As a weapons broker, Alanna had been under enough stress. By bringing you along for the week-long deal, she thought your presence would be calming, a breath of fresh air from the everyday stress she had to deal with as Russia’s most successful middlewoman. 
She wouldn’t ordinarily take her pet to meetings. She found it unprofessional. A bit silly, even. But maybe she was wrong. Because at first, you behaved perfectly. You had let her pet you, let her stroke one perfectly manicured hand down the nape of your neck when she had a dispute with Lark over pay. But as the nights drew out longer and longer, you had grown tired, and you had grown restless.
 So, you had started to act out. A shake of your head when she brought her thumb to your lips, a slight nip of your teeth to her ankle, resulting in a sharp tug on your hair. But she had let it slide. She knew how you were. Sometimes she even enjoyed the constant tug of war, the glazed over look that covered your eyes when you knew she had won. That snarky comment of yours, however, was over the line, even for her. You were not doing what she had asked. And she didn’t appreciate it. 
Turning to you, her mouth curved into a small, artificial smile, Alanna excused herself from the conversation happening on the incredibly high-powered table, and whispered down to you on the floor. “A word please, darling. Now.” 
Immediately, you stammered desperately, eager for retribution. Alanna’s grin rang every single alarm in your head, and you were terrified of what she could do. Of what she would do. At your scared expression, her grin only grew wider. “Don’t test me, baby”, she smiles. “You remember what happened last time, hm? The last time you were bad?” You say nothing, but you give a very quiet whimper, one only audible to the woman standing in front of you. She raises a singular eyebrow, yet again. Daring you to fight back. “Or do you need a reminder?”, she says, as she lifts your chin with her finger and looks you very pointedly in the eye. A challenge. 
But this was a battle you were rather ill-prepared for. You played with your hands silently as she traced her nails across the bruises she had given you due to your previous misgivings, shades of purples and reds dotted randomly across your hips and back. You scrunch your face as she presses down firmly on one of the more concentrated spots, and she tuts at your demeanour, sighing deeply. "I don't ask much of you, pet," she begins, as she traces her hand painstakingly slowly across the journey the bruises take on your body, "not very much at all, really. Sit still, sit pretty, and be good. But for some reason, you seem to have a habit of disregarding every little thing I say." You rapidly shake your head in disagreement, and that causes her to take pity on you, kneeling down to your level to coo at you while you tremble under her wrath.
"I know you're dumb, doll, I know.", she murmurs, as your eyes glaze over at the sound of her words. She gently places a strand of hair behind your ear as she comes closer and whispers.
"But I have guests, darling", she continues, "customers. And if you're misbehaving, puppy, you're making me look bad, no? That doesn't look good on me, does it?"
You shake your head in agreement, and she shakes her head to mirror yours in a condescending manner, almost mocking the action.
"So I'm going to have to teach you how to be good, okay?" she tells you, with a little kiss to your forehead. "And I'll like it more than you will, puppy, and that's okay. You don't have to like it. You just have to take it.” 
At her words, you give a large whine of complaint, and her hand immediately goes to cover your mouth, one large hand effectively cutting off any means of speaking. "Quiet, puppy", she whispers, sharply. "Don't make me take away your speaking privileges. You remember how much you cried last time, don't you? How much you hated the gag? It was cute. So let's not do that again, okay?"
You look at her with a mix of dread, admiration and love in your eyes, as her hand remains solidly over your lips, and you nod, slowly. A signal of defeat. Alanna nods, and removes her hand, slowly petting over your shaking form. "Good girl," she says, as she stands up, waves a rushed goodbye to Lark and his henchmen for the night, and nearly pushes you out of the door. “Let’s go to my room, pet. You have a lesson to learn.”
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leven11 · 1 year
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i love them
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“No, wait,” says Finnick. “Let’s do it together. Put our faces right in front of his.”
Well, there’s so little opportunity for fun left in my life, I agree. We position ourselves on either side of Peeta, lean over until our faces are inches from his nose, and give him a shake. “Peeta. Peeta, wake up,” I say in a soft, singsong voice.
His eyelids flutter open and then he jumps like we’ve stabbed him. “Aa!”
Finnick and I fall back in the sand, laughing our heads off.
When I recently reread the series, this moment was just pure gold. It was so funny and silly but it also felt so earned among the rest of the books and it’s such a great way to start off their alliance. They deserved this moment so much.
Also, it’s not mentioned that they’re making faces but I couldn’t resist and had so much fun with it. :D
EDIT: OMG I just realised I screwed up the reading direction!  I have no idea how that happened and I noticed just when I was about to post it. Well, it’s a manga now?! 🙈
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leven11 · 1 year
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leven11 · 1 year
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heyyyyyy
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Wanda Maximoff Best Quotes in Avengers: Infinity War (2018) and Avengers: Endgame (2019)
best quotes: civil war, age of ultron
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leven11 · 1 year
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YES CHEF !!!!
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Jeremy Allen White as Carmen Berzatto in “The Bear” icons.
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leven11 · 1 year
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he is everything to me
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jeremy allen white
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leven11 · 1 year
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mommy&daddy 💗💗💗
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Elizabeth Olsen and Pedro Pascal presenting at the Oscars 2023
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leven11 · 1 year
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nora from queens s3 just dropped !!!!
if i was tv show awkwafina would so play me
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leven11 · 1 year
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and looked leng asf doing it ✅✅
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